This second dimension is too immortal

Fierce sparks burst out before his eyes, followed by Frankenstein's angry screams and Saber's slightly mocking voice.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Haha, I can't believe that the help we trusted so much has disappeared?" Mordred said with a sneer as he looked at Astolfo and the other man.

Finally, the annoying rain of swords disappeared. Now she could ravage and crush these two guys to her heart's content. Mordred's heart was filled with joy at this moment.

"Bang!!"

With one sword, Frankenstein, who was blocking Astolfo, was knocked away. Mordred was about to raise his sword to chop Astolfo, but at this moment, a figure flew backwards towards them from not far away.

"Oh!"

The man fell heavily to the ground, and after landing, his body dragged on the ground for a distance, and finally slowly stopped in front of Astolfo.

"Saber!?"

Looking at the white-haired man in front of him, Astolfo shouted in astonishment. That was none other than Siegfried who had fought with the red rider before.

And now, without the help of Sword Rain, even Siegfried is defeated?

"Saber? It seems that a one-on-two fight is indeed a bit difficult." A strange voice sounded, and Agriphus, who was flying after Sieg, landed not far from Modred and said.

"Tsk, it's not difficult at all. If it weren't for this damn rain of swords, I would have chopped them to pieces long ago." Upon hearing this, Mordred said unhappily.

"Really? Haha, indeed, that thing is indeed a bit troublesome." Agrippa laughed, agreeing with what Mordred said.

After a brief exchange, the two of them turned their attention to the three heroes on the black side.

The two were about to take action to annihilate the three people, but the next second, they stopped at the same time.

Just as Astolfo was wondering why the two men didn't fight, suddenly, Agrus laughed and said, "Wow, finally an interesting opponent has arrived."

He looked at the position behind the three people. There, a figure had appeared at some point. Looking at that figure, Agrus said excitedly:

"Is that you? Archer from the black team, let's have a fight!"

Chapter 568: What the Saint Did

"boom!"

The earth shattered with one blow. This was the power possessed by the existence called the Heroic Spirit. Seeing that his attack missed, Agrus immediately chased after Zhao Si again. With his extremely fast speed, he arrived in front of Zhao Si, who had just dodged his attack, in almost an instant, and then swung the spear in his hand fiercely.

"Ping!"

A crisp collision sound was heard, and Agrus observed the expression of the man in front of him closely. Even when facing his attack at an extremely fast speed, the other party's face was still as calm as at the beginning, without any sign of tension.

What a formidable opponent.

Agrus couldn't help but think that although the attack was thwarted, he did not feel disappointed, but became a little excited.

In terms of speed, Agrus is sure that no one can be faster than him, because his speed is the "speed" that is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it is the speed that has been sublimated into the treasure he possesses!

The man in front of him was also very fast. Agrus noticed this when the two of them just started fighting. Without using his treasure, the other party could easily follow his movements.

It can be said that the opponent's attribute as a heroic spirit should have reached level A in terms of agility.

Of course, his agility attribute is A+, so if we only compare the speed factor, he is still much faster than the opponent.

However, even so, Agrus failed to suppress his opponent in this duel. His speed was still very fast, but the strange thing was that he just couldn't stay one step ahead of his opponent and was always perfectly dealt with by his opponent.

As for the reason, after this period of confrontation, Agrus felt that he might have guessed some of it.

"Ping!"

During the fight, a huge force came towards him along the spear. Seeing this, Agrus helplessly jumped back and put some distance between himself and the opponent. Afterwards, he did not launch another attack, but carried his weapon with an expression as if "this is the end of the fight today".

"Huh? What? You don't want to fight anymore?" Zhao Si said, looking at Agruth who stopped moving.

"Haha, if possible, of course I want to continue fighting with you. With such excellent combat instincts, it will definitely be an exciting battle." Agrus said with a smile.

Then, a look of helplessness appeared on his face again, and he spread his hands and said, "But unfortunately, the time is up."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zhao Si frowned. He was about to say something, but at this moment, his eyes fixed and he suddenly turned his head to look somewhere in the distance.

Then the next moment...

"boom--"

In the darkness, a huge body was seen twisting madly, and then a bright blue light appeared under the night sky. The surging torrent of magic power, with a terrifying sense of oppression, rushed straight towards the direction of Mirenia Castle.

"!?"

Without thinking too much, he saw Zhao Si's figure flash suddenly, and he rushed towards the Mirenia Castle at a speed that even Agrus could not help but show surprise on his face.

"This guy...didn't he use all his strength before?" Agrus stared blankly at Zhao Si's receding figure. In his eyes, he saw Zhao Si catching up, surpassing the surging magic wave, and flying quickly towards the Mirenia Castle.

Even he couldn't guarantee that he could reach this speed, so much so that he even suspected that Zhao Si had let him down when fighting just now.

At the same time, Zhao Si, who was flying across the plain and about to pass over the forest, suddenly noticed a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

"That is..."

That was the Saint of Orleans. She stood frailly in the path of the magic torrent, holding the flag high in her hand, with golden light emerging beside her.

"Flag, please protect my compatriots—my Lord is here!"

Although there was a distance between them, Zhao Si could clearly hear the saint's chanting. Then, light appeared, and an unbreakable light curtain appeared on the path that the magic torrent must pass through.

"boom!!"

For a moment, the surging torrent of magic power heavily bombarded the light curtain held up by Joan of Arc. The originally vast torrent was like hitting a stubborn boulder, and it split into two and shot towards the two sides of the light curtain.

After seeing the changed paths of the two torrents of magic, Zhao Si came to his senses and understood why Joan of Arc did this.

"...Should I say she's worthy of being called a Saint?"

Looking behind Joan of Arc, at the town with twinkling lights in the distance, it was obvious that there was no need for Joan of Arc to block the attack at the beginning, but she still chose to stand up and protect the lives behind her.

This trip and this action can only be said to be worthy of the name of the Saint.

Shaking his head, Zhao Si didn't think so much compared to Joan of Arc. In this situation, the first people he thought of were always the people around him. As for other people, he would help if he could, and Zhao Si would not feel guilty if he couldn't help.

One step ahead of the magic torrent, Zhao Si landed above the Mirenia Castle. However, to his surprise, the people in the castle seemed to have sensed the crisis long before the magic torrent appeared and had already completed the evacuation.

Although it seemed that Zhao Si had made a wasted trip, he didn't care much about it.

Glancing around, Zhao Si was looking for Fiore's trace. However, at this moment, Fiore's trace was temporarily gone, and an unexpected figure appeared in Zhao Si's eyes.

"Why is he here?" Zhao Si frowned and looked at the young man who was running out of the castle with a group of androids below.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Si glanced at the torrent of magic that was about to descend on the Mirenia Castle, and then calculated the speed of the people below.

After getting the answer, Zhao Si was silent for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly and flew quickly downwards.

"Everyone, hurry up, as long as we pass the door in front, then..." The young man looked back at his compatriots behind him and gave encouragement, but the next moment, he caught a glimpse of a light so strong that it was dazzling.

"!?"

Even though he didn't know what it was, the huge feeling of oppression that came towards him, and the emotion called fear that instinctively emerged in the hearts of living things when facing danger, all made the boy clearly aware of his current situation.

Does that mean it ends here?

This thought emerged in the young man's mind, but the next moment, in addition to the dazzling light, there suddenly appeared in his eyes a figure he had met once before.

"Archer!?"

Looking at the figure of the man in front of him in astonishment, the android boy only had time to shout out this sentence subconsciously, and then, the dazzling light occupied his entire field of vision.

Chapter 587 The Boy’s Command Spell

“I didn’t expect that there would be such a thing.”

Next to the ruins full of burn marks, Zhao Si looked at the android boy in front of him, or to be more precise, at the back of his hand. Zhao Si said with some surprise.

"Archer, do you know the reason behind this?" Hearing this, the android boy asked, raising his hand and looking at the back of his hand.

There, a black command seal was lying quietly.

Yes, the Command Seal, that is the symbol of being a Master, and this symbol unexpectedly appeared on the young man in front of him.

"...I'm not very clear about the reason, but boy, maybe I was wrong about you. It seems that there is something special about you that I can't see." Zhao Si said slowly, looking at the young man in front of him seriously.

"What's so special...?" The young man repeated Zhao Si's evaluation of him blankly.

Am I special?

"This is not easy to explain. After all, intuition is something that we only know the facts but not the reasons behind. If you really want to be picky, I can't answer you." Zhao Si shrugged and said.

"As for the command seal in your hand, there is an inevitable connection between all things. This may be some kind of foreshadowing. In short, let's take it one step at a time and don't take it too seriously." After thinking about it, Zhao Si said.

"I understand." Hearing this, the young man nodded and said.

Then, as if remembering something, Zhao Si looked up and looked around at the androids following the android boy.

On the other side, noticing Zhao Si's gaze, the androids lowered their heads in fear.

Although the man in front of them seemed to be quite friendly towards the young man, the scene where he had just deflected the surging torrent of magic power with one hand was still deeply imprinted in their minds, which made them instinctively feel awe towards him.

"Come to think of it, I almost forgot to ask." Zhao Si retracted his gaze and said to the young man.

"Why are you here? And with these guys."

Before, Astolfo temporarily placed him in an old man's home, and asked the old man to take care of him and teach him some basic knowledge.

Unexpectedly, the boy came back on his own. Not only that, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to take these androids with him?

Emmm, well, if nothing unexpected happens, Zhao Si feels that the truth of the matter should be almost the same as his guess. After all, he has seen this kind of plot many times and it is easy to associate it with it.

As expected, the boy's subsequent answer also confirmed Zhao Si's idea. According to him, after Zhao Si and Astolfo left, he carefully thought about the meaning of his existence and what he wanted to do. The answer he finally got was that he wanted to liberate those artificial people who were treated as consumables like him.

So he said goodbye to the old man and came back here. While the battle was fierce, he took a few androids he persuaded to rescue those androids kept in nutrient tanks.

Later, when he was escaping, he happened to encounter a torrent of magic power, and in desperation he was rescued by Zhao Si who was passing by.

The matter is a bit old-fashioned, but it must be said that only the plot that is passed on by word of mouth and recognized by countless people can be called old-fashioned. The young man's decision did gain some recognition from Zhao Si.

"Want to save them? That's a good idea." Zhao Si looked at the young man and nodded.

"But you can't accomplish anything just by thinking about it. Are you ready to fight for their future and freedom?" Zhao Si said.

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed across the boy's face, and then he immediately said firmly: "Of course, because this is what I want to do."

"...very good."

Zhao Si nodded. He looked at the young man and was about to say something, but at this moment, a huge noise suddenly sounded above them.

"Buzz!"

I saw a huge hanging courtyard suspended above the Castle of Mirenia. At the same time, a huge suction force emerged from the bottom of the hanging courtyard, accompanied by a spiral of turbulent airflow. Everything above the ground rose into the hanging courtyard along the airflow.

"Well!!"

The body seemed to be pulled upwards by a huge force. Just when the boy and the other artificial humans were about to leave the ground, a white light curtain rose from Zhao Si's hands, enclosing them.

The moment he was wrapped in the light curtain, the boy only felt that the suction force disappeared instantly, and the whole person fell to the ground again.

“Bang bang bang!!”

A dull sound resounded, and traces of violent fluctuations appeared on the light curtain that enveloped everyone as the sound continued.

"I see, so that's what you're planning?"

Ignoring the movement around him, Zhao Si thought it was a pipe dream to think that this suction force could destroy the defense he had put up. He looked towards the center of the spiral.

There, a huge hole was dug out in the Castle of Mirenia by the spiral airflow, and under the hole, a huge round object was slowly rising into the air under the action of suction.

It was a huge sphere. In the center of the sphere, golden light flickered, and carved on it was a figure that was very familiar to Zhao Si.

"I left in such a hurry that I didn't expect the Greater Holy Grail to be like this."

After seeing the statue's face clearly, Zhao Si guessed the existence of the huge sphere in front of him. It was the Great Holy Grail under Fuyuki that Danic had visited during the Third Holy Grail War.

It is obvious that the red team spent so much time creating this aerial courtyard, and their intention from the beginning was to directly seize the Holy Grail without giving the black team any chance to react.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice from far away suddenly sounded in Zhao Si's ears.

"Archer! What's going on...is it you? Why are you here?" The owner of the voice was still talking to Zhao Si, but the next second, his voice became surprised.

“rider?”

Hearing the voice, the young man looked up at the sky. Through the transparent light curtain, he saw a creature that looked like the legendary Hippogriff flying towards them, and on the back of the creature was a familiar figure.

It was Astolfo who had rushed back after Zhao Si. When he saw the boy, he immediately threw his original plan behind him and rushed in the direction of the boy. After a while, Astolfo landed on the ground not far away from them.

"you..."

Astolfo was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Si before he could finish his words.