This second dimension is too immortal

"Master, that ruler is rushing towards you without any hesitation. Hurry up, the Dragon Fang soldiers can't stop him anymore." The woman said immediately.

After notifying her master, the woman turned her attention to Zhao Si again.

"There's no other way. Compared to Archer on the black side, the ruler is indeed more important." The woman said. For her, compared to the threat posed by Zhao Si, it was obvious that she wanted to ensure that her Master would not be discovered by the ruler.

"Go ahead, you ugly winged people, use your worthless lives to hold that guy back."

With a wave of her hand, as the woman finished her words, countless ugly humanoid monsters with wings swarmed out from outside the aerial courtyard and pounced on the figure strolling leisurely in the sky.

"..."

Facing the winged people who were swarming towards him, Zhao Si remained calm and his expression did not change. If he had come to this position and the other party did not respond, it would be too pretentious.

He stretched out his sword finger, and brilliant golden light gathered on his fingertips. The terrifying sword intent in the golden light was mixed with the clanging sound of golden spears, ready to be launched.

"go."

Gently uttering a word, Zhao Si pointed his sword towards the sky. The golden light from his fingertips rose into the sky like fireworks, and the faint starlight flickered and climbed under the night sky until it reached above the sky.

"Om!!"

It was like a huge firework suddenly exploded under the night sky, emitting dazzling fireworks. The golden light also suddenly exploded, and countless golden spots spread out under the night sky, instantly dyeing the night sky into a golden sky.

"Huh? What is that?"

The movement in the sky was so conspicuous that people on the ground couldn't help but look up at the beautiful golden sky.

However, what is hidden beneath the beautiful appearance is often something extremely dangerous. After the golden sky appears, what follows is the sword rain that is familiar yet unfamiliar to some people.

"Roar!!"

Seeing the target right in front of them, the winged people roared in anger. However, before they could extend their sharp claws towards the figure, the next moment, the golden sword rain instantly pierced their bodies, and the winged people fell down wailing.

Not only the Winged People, in fact, no one on both the Red and Black sides expected that something like this would happen. Looking at the rain of swords falling from the sky, which seemed to be an indiscriminate attack, everyone could not help but dodge away.

“Wuwaaaaaaa!! I’m about to get hit, I’m about to get hit, what is Archer doing!?”

On the grassland, Astolfo, who was originally dealing with Agrippa with Siegfried, looked at the falling rain of swords with a nervous look on his face and kept making dodging movements.

However, his action of dodging the rain of swords seemed superfluous and even unnecessary to others.

"Idiot! Rider, what are you doing? After all, it's our attack. How could you be so stupid as to think that Archer's attack can't distinguish between friend and foe?"

Inside the Mirenia Castle, far away from the battlefield, Astolfo's Master saw it clearly and rebuked angrily.

Just as she said, every sword energy in Zhao Si's attack was attached with a trace of his own aura, which could distinguish between friend and foe very well so as not to hurt teammates.

Although many people on the black side were worried at first about whether Zhao Si's attack would cause accidental injuries, they discovered this after the first wave of sword rain landed, so they began to use the help of Zhao Si's sword rain to suppress and counterattack their opponents.

For example, Siegfried together with Astolfo, Agrippa of the red team was originally a very difficult opponent. Even with him and Astolfo, they could only barely match him in a short period of time.

Now, because he had to avoid Zhao Si's rain of swords, Agrus became a little restrained, which also relieved Siegfried's pressure a lot.

Only Astolfo reacted only after his master reminded him. Looking back at Siegfried who was fighting with Agriphus, he smiled awkwardly and then joined the team against Agriphus again.

Chapter 586 Semiramis

"call out--"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The rain of swords fell and continuously hit the protective shield held up outside the aerial courtyard, and ripples like water waves continued to appear on the transparent shield.

"This guy, I really underestimated him. This scale of attack is different from what I observed before. Did he release his Noble Phantasm?"

Inside the sky courtyard, the woman with long black hair and slender ears sat up straight, looking intently at the reflection outside.

Semiramis, this is the name of a woman who comes as the assassin of the red team in this Holy Grail War. Her real identity is the legendary queen of the ancient Assyrian Empire.

This gigantic floating city in the sky was created by Semiramis, and its level has reached the EX-level anti-world treasure - the Vainglory Sky Garden.

Regarding this Noble Phantasm, its summoning conditions are so complicated that the only reason the Red team hasn't taken much action since the start of the war is because they have to wait for Semiramis to complete the construction of this Noble Phantasm.

Now that the aerial courtyard has been constructed, the red team immediately launched an attack on the black team.

As an EX-level anti-world treasure, the Vainglory's Sky Courtyard not only has powerful defense, but also has eleven counter-attack spells around the courtyard. The destructive power of each light cannon fired by the counter-attack spells is enough to rival that of an "anti-military-level" treasure. It can be said to be an absolutely perfect position that integrates offense and defense.

Logically speaking, after planning for so long, the red team's idea was actually to tear through the black team's defense line in one wave and then seize the Holy Grail hidden under the Mirenia Castle. With the help of the Vain Sky Courtyard, this goal was not difficult to achieve.

However, what Semiramis did not expect was that among the red team's heroes there was a guy like Zhao Si.

In fact, when Zhao Si made his first move, his presence was noticed by the people on the red team. However, regarding the strength Zhao Si showed at that time, Semiramis thought that although Zhao Si's attack was tricky, it was not strong enough to penetrate the defense of the Vain Sky Courtyard, so she did not pay too much attention to it.

As a result, who would have thought that with the same moves, the power of the sword rain was completely different from before.

If the power of each sword energy in the previous sword rain was equivalent to the full release of a D-level Noble Phantasm, then the power of each of those chaotic sword energies at this moment was equivalent to the release of a C-level or even C+-level Noble Phantasm.

Even a C+ rank Noble Phantasm couldn't break through the defenses of the Vain Sky Courtyard, but if this power was multiplied by the number of attacks, then after a while, maybe he would actually be able to break through it.

However, since she clearly realized this, Semiramis would not be so foolish as to not respond. She just waved her hand and did not forget to notify her master.

"Sorry, Master, I'm having a little trouble here. You may have to wait a while."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, and a circular magic pattern appeared out of thin air in front of her fingertips, facing Zhao Si in the picture in front of her.

"How about trying this? Perish in the shimmering light, Archer!" Semiramis said coldly.

As she finished speaking, the eleven stone tablets surrounding the sky courtyard outside the floating city began to slowly light up with blue light.

After a brief period of accumulating power, the next moment, a bright blue light slanted out from the intersection of the stone tablets and shot towards Zhao Si.

That was an attack that was enough to rival an "anti-military-level" Noble Phantasm. Even Zhao Si felt threatened by it and could only choose to avoid it. The good news was that this thing had no tracking function.

"call out!!"

The light cannon brushed past Zhao Si's body and rushed towards the sky, like a meteor rising from the bottom, piercing through the golden sky and shooting into the boundless starry sky.

"This is the Noble Phantasm, tsk."

Frowning slightly, Zhao Si looked at the aerial courtyard in front of him. Even with all his strength, his attack was unable to destroy the opponent's defensive technique. It could only be said that as a mystery unique to this world, if he wanted to break it, he would have to be there in person.

However, it was impossible for his real body to come, so Zhao Si had to admit that for the black side, this huge aerial courtyard in front of them was basically an unsolvable existence.

Well, who knows, maybe other heroes have some special cards up their sleeves?

In short, let it be whoever wants it. Zhao Si can't solve the problem by himself anyway. The best he can do is to contain the sky courtyard and provide some firepower suppression to those guys on the ground.

Just as he was thinking about it, blue light gathered again outside the aerial courtyard in front of him. Just when Zhao Si thought that the other party's target was still him and was about to dodge.

"call out!!"

A beam of blue light burst out, like a meteor falling from the sky, rushing straight towards the earth below.

"Hmm? Could it be that the shot went astray?"

Looking at the scene in front of him with a somewhat strange expression, Zhao Si then turned his gaze to the landing point of the laser cannon. When he saw the figure waving a flagpole, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

"Is it her? Why is she here?"

It turned out that the target of the light cannon this time was none other than Jeanne d'Arc, who held a referee-like position in this Holy Grail War.

Before the battle started, Joan of Arc had been secretly observing Zhao Si, and after the battle started, Joan of Arc left temporarily.

In her words, as a ruler, she would not interfere with the outcome of this battle. The reason she wanted to leave was because she received a "revelation" and needed to deal with some things. After she figured out the truth of the revelation, she would return to Zhao Si to supervise again.

According to Zhao Si's idea, Joan of Arc should be pursuing her so-called revelation in a place far away from the battlefield. Unexpectedly, she is currently in the chaotic battlefield below.

Furthermore, are the red team members crazy? Who would hit the referee in a match? Do they think their victory was too easy? Or do they have the guts to kill the referee?

Thinking of this, Zhao Si's eyes fixed on the girl standing on the ground.

Facing the light cannon filled with aura of destruction, the holy girl just stood in front of her with the gun in both hands, without making too many unnecessary movements. The next moment after she finished these movements, the blue torrent of destruction rushed over and swallowed up her thin figure.

It seemed that even a Ruler class was powerless against an attack that was powerful enough to rival the enemy's Noble Phantasm.

However, is this really the case?

A moment later, the light cannon dissipated, and within the burnt-marked landscape left by the cannon, a patch of intact land lay within. On that land, the Saint's flagpole fluttered in the wind, unscathed.

"Sure enough, the red team wants to kill me, the ruler." Joan of Arc said slowly, gazing at the majestic aerial courtyard above the sky.

Chapter 567: Rescue

"Tsk! Should I say she's worthy of being called the ruler? It really makes me angry." Semiramis said gritting her teeth as she looked at Joan of Arc in the picture who seemed to be looking at her through the distance of space.

She didn't expect that the treasure she was so proud of had failed to produce any significant results twice today, which made her, who was so proud, really angry.

Just as she was about to continue controlling the counterattack technique to attack Jeanne, at this moment, the voice of her master suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Assassin, don't do anything else for now. I've already asked Archer to lure the Berserker over to the Ruler's side. Don't let the Ruler and that Archer really hold you back. Don't forget our plan."

"...I understand, Master."

Upon hearing this, Semiramis, who had just been a little dizzy, instantly came to her senses. She glanced at the two people on the screen in front of her, then waved her hand and controlled the Vainglory Sky Courtyard to fly towards the Castle of Mirenia.

The Red Archer's attack could indeed break through the defense of the Vain Sky Courtyard, but it would take quite a while, and this time was enough for them to complete everything they were going to do next.

Zhao Si was also very clear about this. When he saw the other party ignoring his attack and heading towards the Mirenia Castle, Zhao Si knew that his attack was no longer effective.

Then, the golden sky slowly dissipated, and Zhao Si landed on the plain below, where the heroic spirits of both sides were engaged in a fierce battle.

"Uhhhhhhh!!"

Frankenstein roared like a beast, raised the hammer-like weapon in her hand, with green electric light flashing around it, and smashed it hard at Mordred in front of her.

"boom!"

In a flash of lightning, the ground beneath Mordred's feet shattered, and she jumped back to avoid the attack.

"Hey! Watch out!"

Before Mordred could launch a counterattack, Astolfo suddenly rushed out from the side and swung his lance at Mordred, whose air defense was wide open.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Mordred snorted coldly. Even though it was two against one, the strength of these two guys was really not enough compared to her. If it weren't for the interference of the sword rain falling from the sky, they would have been knocked down by her long ago.

Facing Astolfo's close-range attack, Modred quickly stabilized his body center of gravity, and then slashed with a sword in his backhand.

"when!"

Violent sparks flew from the collision of their weapons, but the result of the collision was that Mordred stood firmly in place, while Astolfo was knocked away.

"You are just third-rate servants. No matter how many of them come, it doesn't matter! Get out of here!"

Looking at Astolfo flying backwards, a fiery red thunder rose from Modred's body. She raised the sword in her hand high, preparing to pursue Astolfo.

However, at this moment, the scene that had appeared several times before happened again.

"call out--"

A familiar sound of breaking air came to his ears. Hearing this sound, Mordred's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little, and the expression under the armor was even more angry.

"Ahhh, this is so annoying! Damn it, what the hell is that woman doing!" Mordred said angrily.

How many times? Since she started fighting with these two guys, how many times had she forced them into a desperate situation, and was only one final blow away from killing them. However, every time at this time, the annoying sword rain in the sky would frantically interfere with her movements, so that she had no way to finish them off.

Although according to her Saber class, she has very strong magic resistance, so being hit by a few sword rains will not be a big deal, at most she will be injured.

However, Mordred felt that it was not worth it to deal with such a third-rate servant if he got hurt, so he was waiting for Semiramis to eliminate the source of the sword rain.

However, what she didn't expect was that after such a long time, the rain of swords from the sky continued to fall endlessly, as if Semiramis had completely ignored the other party.

"Cough, cough, cough, wow, this guy is really a bit difficult to deal with. Fortunately, there is Archer, otherwise..." On the other side, Astolfo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the golden sky, his tone was somewhat relieved.

Sure enough, asking that guy for help was really a wise choice. Hehe, I'll continue to polish it later.

With a smile, Astolfo trotted all the way to meet Frankenstein. It was still a bit difficult for the two of them to deal with Modred, but with the help of Zhao Si's rain of swords, they could barely hold the opponent back.

As for Siegfried, he was fighting alone against the red team's rider. Although he had the help of the rain of swords, he still seemed to be struggling.

Astolfo, who was originally thinking about how to get Zhao Si to agree to help him, suddenly noticed that the light around him seemed to be slowly getting weaker.

"Uh, could it be that..."

His face froze, as if he realized something, and Astolfo suddenly looked up at the sky.

In the sight, the originally golden sky was slowly fading, the night returned to darkness again, and the earth was also shrouded in black.

Archer? Could it be... impossible?

Unable to believe his own thoughts, Astolfo opened his eyes wide and tried to look for the figure in the night.

But the next second.

"when!!"

Ahhhh! !