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"..."

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

If it were still in the original plot, it would be understandable that the Assyrian Queen allowed Modred, who was obviously an enemy rather than a friend, to enter the Hanging Courtyard.

After all, in this home turf of EX-class Noble Phantasms, Semiramis is fully capable of defeating Mordred, whose [Magic Resistance] is only B-class, in a head-on one-on-one fight.

Because in the original plot, if Mordred had not been forcibly injected with anti-venom serum extracted from Hydra venom by Lion Jie Li, he would not have been able to seriously injure Semiramis at the cost of his own serious injury and put her soul core into a near-death state.

But now the plot has become a mess.

It was a situation of outnumbered troops against a larger one, and there was also Joan of Arc, the referee who could force a black whistle and incite her own combatants to rebel in the middle of a battle. Why did Semiramis dare to allow Mordred to land?

What's more, Siegfried and Avisbronn were able to land successfully thanks to the cover of Astolfo's magic-breaking Noble Phantasm, and Astolfo turned around and chased them, reportedly intending to behead them. Without the cover of that magic-breaking Noble Phantasm, how could Mordred land in the Sky Courtyard unhindered?

"Could this be a trap, and Miss Modred have fallen for it?"

Jeanne's question came through.

"Maybe it's a trap, but it's not targeting Mordred..."

Xia Yan said to Zhendace:

"...By the way, can you use your Servant Aura Search privilege combined with [Revelation] to locate the specific coordinates of other Servants in that fortress?"

"Well, I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee the margin of error. And the incarnated Amakusa Shirou Tokisada might not be able to do it. Strictly speaking, he's no longer a Servant, but a 'living being' who retains the abilities of a Servant."

"It's okay, as long as we don't stray too far from the general area."

"Please wait."

Jeanne closed her eyes again.

"Yes... Siegfried, who had landed earlier, was entangled with an unknown Servant. Avisbronn and Mordred both landed in different areas of the Sky Courtyard and were heading in different directions... In addition to the four Servants mentioned above, the presence of two more Servants can be seen in the other two areas of the Sky Courtyard."

"very good."

After Xia Yan exclaimed in admiration, he glanced at the French girl with her eyes closed and immediately felt that his choice was right.

When making arrangements before the war, he had insisted on letting Jeanne stay with him, instead of accompanying Danic, who was about to go to the battlefield in person, to become the first round of boarding crew, in order to use Jeanne's referee privileges and [Revelation] to act as a Servant radar.

As for why...

"Pick one of the two and tell me which direction."

"what?"

"I told you to choose one of those two coordinates!"

Xia Yan shouted:

"Just any one, trust your [revelation], which one do you think is best to fight?"

"But……"

Joan of Arc looked down blankly at the thick sea of ​​clouds below.

"...We are about four or five kilometers away from there now?!"

A distance of four to five thousand meters has already exceeded the maximum effective attack range of the Noble Phantasms of most Heroic Spirits.

For example, Vlad III, who has retired now and has the blessing of the field in Romania, can only use his treasure [King of Death Penalty] to attack within a radius of one kilometer.

If it weren't for some special archer-class Heroic Spirits, a distance of four or five kilometers would normally be beyond the effective attack range of many Heroic Spirits.

"No problem, probably. Although it will be very exhausting for me..."

Xia Yan curled his lips, but thought that he didn't have a flying sword. In the current situation, he probably wouldn't have the chance to explode Siegfried or Mordred's gold coins again. The [Sun Wheel Armor] given by Karna was a precious and only protective magic weapon. He would not sacrifice it to the [Immortal Spear] that exploded from the little sun to launch a powerful attack.

Fortunately, he is not without long-range attack methods now... Even if he uses the flying sword to perform Lei Qingyun's Taoism, even the ultimate move [Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art] cannot compare to the next attack in terms of the most direct lethality.

“…Listen to me.”

"All right!"

So, in response to Xia Yan's repeated urging, Joan of Arc simply stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction of the sea of ​​clouds below.

"My feeling from [Revelation] is that it's going in that direction."

The words had not yet dissipated with the howling wind ten thousand meters in the sky.

Moo——

Joan of Arc suddenly heard a long roar as loud as thunder beside her.

Then, after turning around, the French village girl saw with surprise that the giant beast beside her had hovered, raised its upper body, roared, opened its mouth, and a light golden light shone in its mouth.

Just a few seconds later.

As the paleness and fatigue suddenly appeared on Xia Yan's face, a torrent of light golden light gushed out from the dragon's mouth, with a dazzling light like daylight, and slashed diagonally towards the sea of ​​clouds below like a sharp blade, splitting the night sky under the starry sky in half.

The dragon exhaled.

But it is not the wind, rain, thunder and lightning that the dragon that controls the clouds and rain should exhale.

But a ray of light.

The diffraction energy transformed from a large amount of Shangqing realm magic power is highly compressed and condensed into materialized space and time.

If I had to give an accurate example, it would probably be like the Sunlight Spear that was first created by a certain God-King in a certain Fire World. It looks like golden lightning at first glance, but in fact it can split the scales of an immortal ancient dragon. It is just covered with a layer of "light", and its inner nature involves some kind of power of time and space.

Afterwards, this 'Sunshine Spear', which had a similar effect, streaked across the sky, creating a magnificent sight of a ray of sky in the thick sea of ​​clouds. It was like a sharp blade of divine punishment, spanning a distance of thousands of meters and slashing towards the sky courtyard.

It's said to be late, but it's almost there.

In a flash, the torrent of light exhaled by the dragon, that "Sunshine Spear", had already reached the top of the sky courtyard. The blazing light immediately changed the face of Semiramis, who was staying in the room where the Holy Grail was placed with Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

But she found that she had no time to control the counter-attack spell to resist, and could only rely on her control of the aerial courtyard to temporarily deploy several layers of defensive barriers outside.

And in a church.

"!"

The German youth, who secretly blocked Semiramis's partial perception of the Hanging Courtyard and deliberately allowed Mordred to land quietly, finally showed a change in the expression of confidence on his face.

"What……"

however.

No matter what you say, it's too late.

A torrent of light descended from the sky, splitting the night sky, slicing through the vast sky, and slicing through the sea of ​​clouds like a 'spear of sunlight', crushing with ease the several layers of defensive barriers that Semiramis had temporarily erected outside the Sky Courtyard.

The powerful barrier that could not be broken or shaken even by a large number of missiles under the "mysterious" rules was torn apart like paper.

Then, after the sky courtyard itself was strengthened by magic power, its architectural structure, which could also be greatly weakened and immune to attacks from technological weapons, was also penetrated directly by the "Sunshine Spear".

Because "the mystery loses its effect in front of a higher mystery", the Sky Courtyard fell into an absolute disadvantage in defense, allowing it to pass through smoothly without wasting much fire, even though most of the energy should have been offset by pure physical structure.

finally.

The young German man, looking up, could see the cross above the church pulpit, behind the statue of Jesus suffering, the Orthodox stained glass window...

…a pure light like that from heaven lit up.

Then, under the distorted expression of the German youth, Jesus on the cross was instantly bathed in pure light.

In an instant, the expression on Brother Jiang's face seemed to be slightly misaligned in the light, as if it was slightly curved upwards.

At the same time, there seemed to be an auditory hallucination of the sound of pigeons, which sounded in the dark in a trance.

goo~

Followed by.

Boom——!

(PS: I really don’t have any drafts saved now orz… Also, I’m still stuck on writing, I don’t have any ideas, it’s been three days, let me take two days off to think about it and save some drafts emmmm… I’m just missing the last finishing step, and it’s been stuck for three days… It’s so unbearable)

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When the last ray of light golden light disappeared into the dragon's mouth.

Xia Yan, who was standing on the right claw of the dragon, immediately sat down cross-legged next to Irena, practicing Qigong and regulating his breathing to restore the Tai Chi energy that had suddenly been depleted in his body.

For him, summoning the dragon to appear was already a considerable burden, and controlling the dragon to attack was something he could not handle even with the powerful magic power of the Shangqing Realm.

If it was just about condensing the dragon sword, it wouldn't consume too much energy, but just now it wasn't the dragon holding the thunder and swinging the sword, but it was exhaling a breath. The power, range and effective killing range all depended on how much mana he output.

It was obvious that the torrent of light that the dragon had just exhaled, whether in terms of power, range, or effective killing range, was definitely no less than a full-strength attack from an A+-level anti-city Noble Phantasm after its true name was released.

Moreover, the inherent space-time nature of the diffraction energy exhaled by the dragon undoubtedly has a very high priority in the Type-Moon world Earth covered by the "mysterious" rules.

Although Xia Yan was not quite sure how high it was, it was probably not as good as Bao Shi Weng's second method, but it was probably not much different from the sword of separation that created an attack that was similar to a time-space fault and smashed the enemy.

What's more, the exhaled breath is the concentration and convergence of diffracted energy. Even if the comprehensive lethality and destructive range are not comparable, the penetration and range are probably still more advantageous than the Sword of Disobedience...

...Of course, the above is purely Xia Yan's guess. Before the world line changed, he had watched FSN and the animation version of Absolute Demonic Front of FGO, but in this real Type-Moon world F/A world line Earth, he had no chance of seeing Gilgamesh, so he could only guess.

At the very least, he could determine the priority of the time-space attribute, which was definitely higher than that in the 'mysterious' rules. Because of the legend spread by numerous misunderstandings in later generations, Sister Assyria Tumu was able to form the treasure [Hanging Garden of Vanity] through the special 'mysterious' rules of [weapons made with human fantasy as the skeleton] and [the crystallization of human's longing for miracles].

But as the most powerful magic weapon he currently possesses, apart from the [Sun Wheel Armor] and [Immortal Spear] from Karna, naturally the stronger the output, the greater the consumption.

After several minutes, Xia Yan's expression finally eased slightly thanks to his foundation of magic power in the Shangqing Realm.

At this time, the French village girl who was sitting on the other dragon claw saw that Xia Yan's expression was no longer as weak as before, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Miss Jeanne."

Xia Yan let out a long sigh.

"It's just that I've consumed too much energy. I might not be able to do it again in the near future... By the way, how's the situation over there?"

"I can sense the disappearance of the aura of a Heroic Spirit. If nothing unexpected happens, it must be the Heroic Spirit who violated the rules..."

As she spoke, Joan of Arc gave Xia Yan a relieved smile, and her eyes towards him were filled with tenderness and gentleness.

"...I've also contacted Lord Danic. The Saber Siegfried he brought is currently engaged in a fight with the Red Archer, who appears to have used some kind of cursed Noble Phantasm to amplify his own combat power. Mr. Shishi Jiejieli, who is recovering in your Caster's magic workshop, has also sent a message saying that Miss Saber Mordred, who successfully landed earlier, has been stopped by the Assassins who control this aerial fortress."

"Archer, Berserker, and Rider are still pursuing the red Rider. According to their Master's message, the fighter planes that had been following them all transformed into spirit particles and dissipated a few minutes ago. Therefore, the offending Heroic Spirit, that NC Demon, was indeed killed by your attack."

"Xia Yan, thank you."

Jeanne placed her right hand on her rather human chest.

"On behalf of all the innocent people who died in the massacre by that NC demon last night, I express my gratitude and thanks to you. May God bless you."

“…It’s too early to thank you now.”

After pondering for a moment, Xia Yan shook his head and said:

"Just because you can't sense the aura of that heroic spirit doesn't mean it's dead."

After all, if Beast could be dealt with so easily, a fully manifested Beast-Class wouldn't generally require the combined efforts of seven Crown Servants to defeat.

Even if that guy who was suspected to be wearing the shell of a shampooer, or whose spiritual base was mixed with a shampooer, was definitely not a real Beast, and was even far inferior to an incomplete young beast like Kama. Otherwise, this Romanian Holy Grail War would have ended long ago. Therefore, he could only be regarded as an 'embryo' at most.

But it definitely won’t be solved that easily.

Especially since the [Sun Armor] that Karna had given me as a gift hasn't been used yet...

Thinking of this, Xia Yan recalled his subsequent speculation after seeing the holy flag of Joan of Arc showing obvious signs of damage after being bombed by a random bomb from a Third Reich fighter plane.

"Ms. Jeanne, I will have the dragon fly above the aerial fortress. You will then rush to the location of the Greater Holy Grail. Amakusa Shiro Tokisada should be there. Please kill him directly."

"Well, I can do it without you telling me."

Jeanne put on a serious expression.

"As the Ruler of the previous Holy Grail War, whether it was his concealing his identity to retain the power of a Servant and the authority of a Ruler to participate in the Holy Grail War, or his summoning of that NPC demon, or last night's massacre of the entire Tulipas, all of these violated the principles of the Holy Grail War. I will not allow this sinner to continue living in this world."

"very good."

"So, what about you?"

Jeanne asked curiously:

"I heard that you and Archer's Master, Miss Fiore, signed a compulsory contract to become allies. Are you not planning to fight for the Holy Grail next?"

"I?"

Xia Yan used his mind to command the dragon to speed up and fly directly above the sky courtyard, while casually saying:

"Just in case, I won't go down directly. If there are any unexpected accidents or changes, I can stay outside to take care of them... Miss Jeanne, if you really encounter unexpected situations later-"

Xia Yan paused, turned back and looked deeply into Zhende's eyes, and said sincerely: