A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 996 Galloping fighting spirit

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police station.

Although Police Commissioner Orlando Revie is not really a magician, he also senses the aura stirring in the south of the city.

"Countless subtle magics can also be sensed in the city. I'm afraid it's because the magicians who entered the city sent their familiars to the desert." His subordinates were reporting to him at the desk on the various forces in the city. trend.

After listening to his subordinate's report, Orlando was silent for a few seconds and looked out the window calmly, seeming to be thinking about something.

According to the report just now, he learned that all six heroic spirits have now gathered.

However, he never expected that as soon as the participants gathered together, someone would become so helpless and start a war so quickly.

Orlando also suspected whether it was the conspiracy of Faldius or the "old witch", but now it seems that there is no need to investigate the specific situation.

Because that "power" can make oneself tremble even dozens of kilometers away. If you can control a heroic spirit with such power, why use cunning tactics? A heroic spirit with such power would naturally not disdain to use cunning tactics.

A normal Master would not force his Heroic Spirit to do something he doesn't like. After all, victory in the Holy Grail War requires both parties to work together.

(Emiya Kiritsugu: Yes, you are right.)

At least judging from the available intelligence, Faldius and the "Old Witch" did not summon such heroic spirits.

This dull wave that made the skin ache slightly sounded the alarm all over Orlando's body.

The feeling at this moment was very similar to when he witnessed a huge tornado of the highest level hitting the city when he was a child.

Orlando suppressed the emotions welling up deep in his guts and calmly ordered his men: "...Call all members of the execution force over and inform everyone that the operation has begun."

There may not be a need to gather everyone here.

In fact, he had thought just a few minutes ago that individual contact would be enough.

However, after personally feeling the huge torrent of magic power, he changed his mind and made fine adjustments to his future plans.

From this moment on, it is no longer possible to regard this Holy Grail War as a "struggle between magicians."

Therefore, he must tell members of the executive force.

They are about to enter an extraordinary battlefield, and the flag of justice will always fly behind them.

This war is not simple, and it cannot be won by soothing spiritualism alone.

However, in a truly pressing battle, this comforting difference can sometimes mean the difference between life and death.

All available means should be used.

After realizing that the entire desert space had been leveled, Orlando made up his mind.

Justice - he had to use this sacred word as insurance and impose it on his players. Because their enemies are too powerful.

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South of the city, in the desert.

The blow that announced the opening of this false Holy Grail War was originally supposed to be the final blow in the Holy Grail War.

Most heroic spirits can't even get "EA" out of its sheath.

Most of the heroic spirits selected by the king as "worthy of wielding the sword" would challenge the king while marveling at their power.

Facing the power that created the world, heroes' eyes will show various emotions: resignation, determination, fear, flinch, horror, hatred or joy.

However, in front of this hell on earth condensed by death and nothingness, only one heroic spirit will show a nostalgic smile.

"ah--"

The mighty power ravages the heaven and earth, crushing the entire world as it approaches Enkidu. Looking at the scene in front of him, Enkidu just made a sigh of relief and showed a reassuring smile.

It was a blow without concealment or pretense, without reserve. Even if this power is not as powerful as it was in the Age of Gods, its essence has not changed at all.

"Jill, I'm glad."

I actually still have a chance to compete with you!

You hate humans but are more humane than anyone else. You reject gods but are more holy than any gods. Since you, who stand at the top of all things, are willing to face me seriously, I must also adopt the same attitude.

Enkidu thought as he slowly twisted his body.

"This is probably how it would feel if it were adjusted to the level of this era."

Facing the nothingness approaching like a crack in the earth, Enkidu gradually deepened the smile on his lips, instantly switching the switch of his soul.

"I'll be on full throttle too, Gil."

All things reincarnate and the past reappears.

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North of the city, Big Valley.

"What... exactly is..."

Tiny Cherk's mind was in turmoil.

She sent her vulture familiar to chase after the heroic spirit, but she couldn't catch up.

However, when the earth shook from the south, she immediately understood what was happening.

Before Gilgamesh left, he once said, "This battle is worthy of my king's seriousness." He must be fighting seriously with that servant whose roar shook the earth.

A large amount of magic power is flowing out of Tini's body.

Yes, this is why Enkidu feels that Gilgamesh's power is not as strong as it was during the Age of Gods.

No matter how powerful he is, this King of Heroes was summoned as a Servant after all, and his magic power comes from his Master.

Of course he can use all his power, but the Master will probably be drained of magic power in an instant and fall into crisis.

An ordinary Master wouldn't even be able to let Gilgamesh free his hands to fight Enkidu. After all, a battle of this level would consume a huge amount of magic power just like its huge momentum.

Probably only a Master like Tini who could borrow magic power from the earth's spiritual veins could allow this king to spend so much money.

But even so, she felt a little powerless.

That king is really too powerful, even though as long as she stays here, Tini can directly transform the big source (Mana) flowing out of the earth's veins into the small source (Od). But if you don't pay attention, all the magic power in your body will be sucked out.

The sudden change caused Tiny's magic circuit to make a low sound.

She could almost feel how intense the king's gallop was from the magic power flowing in her body. However, as a courtier, the expression on her face did not change, and she just endured it.

After all...she must not show her weak side in front of her companions who believe in and follow her.

Moreover, if you back down because of such a trivial matter, wouldn't it be in line with Gilgamesh's words of "not worthy of being my king's subject"?

Thinking about this, Tini was certain of one thing.

That is - Gilgamesh's magnificent Noble Phantasm, which can even destroy the entire world.

Generally speaking, as the master's familiar, the servant can share feelings and telepathy with the master. But Gilgamesh closed all these, so Tiny didn't know what was going on at the scene.

But she can know this kind of thing just by looking at the loss of magic power.

In the face of such a powerful force that can even destroy the world, it is impossible for the servant on the opposite side to survive, right?

Should she be happy that she captured a chess piece so quickly, or should she be worried that her trump card will be discovered by other masters?

Tini was hesitating, but in an instant she fell into greater confusion.

Precisely because she is a special magician who shares magic power with the earth, she can sense "that thing" from such a long distance.

"it turns out!"

A magic power that rivals Gilgamesh's power is flowing into the desert.

Tini also thought that it might be caused by Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm, but this was a completely different power from Gilgamesh.

The huge magic power that gradually gathered not only came from the earth's veins, it was as if the entire planet had twisted its power into one place.

This even gave Tiny the illusion that the entire planet's restraining force (Gaia) was fighting against Gilgamesh's world-destroying power.

Then Tiny understood.

The heroic spirit currently fighting the King of Heroes in the southern desert is also an "outside the standard" Servant. 'He' has at least the same power as the King of Heroes.

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Desert area.

The reason why Enkidu appears as the heroic spirit of the Lancer is probably because of the Noble Phantasm he holds.

In fact, the term "Noble Phantasm" is not quite correct.

The essence of Enkidu is a wedge that maintains the relationship between gods and humans.

There is a saying that God does not want to lose his divine power and hopes that humans will always worship him as a god. So God let Gilgamesh be born into the world as a wedge.

But I don’t know whether the Hero King Gilgamesh forgot his mission or deliberately ignored it. In short, he failed in this duty, and his rule accelerated the separation of humans from gods.

In order to correct, question and hold accountable the hero king who failed to complete his mission, God nailed a spear to the human world, that is Enkidu.

In other words, Enkidu is a divine weapon born based on the concept of "penetrating those who rebel and returning the wedge to God." Therefore, there is a high probability that he will be selected as a spearman by the Holy Grail.

And Enkidu's Noble Phantasm - a blow using his own body as a weapon, is what best reflects the characteristics of a spearman.

He just has to pierce and sew the world together.

If there is a wall between the gap between heaven and earth, he will penetrate it along with the concept of wall!

However, just like Gilgamesh's rebellion, the gods once again miscalculated.

The "weapon" who descended into the world gained wisdom through his interactions with humans, and he decided to use his own way to connect the worlds of gods and humans. He wants to bring the wedge back to God, that is, draw closer to God.

In other words, God does not dominate people, but pushes people into the realm of God.

Therefore, he made the choice as a "system".

He wants to become a weapon in the hands of the king who rules the world, dancing for the evolution of the world until the moment his body turns to dust.

At the same time, he made a choice as a "human being".

He will always stand by the king's side and drive away the king's loneliness.

The planet cries as the aeon-shattering crash approaches.

Countless magic powers surged out from Enkidu's feet, trying to cover up the slashing attack of "The Star of Deviation of Heaven and Earth" from the front.

"……You are Welcome."

These words were not spoken to the heroic spirit in front of me.

Just as the King of Heroes spoke to EA before, Enkidu's words were spoken to the large amount of magic power that could wrap up space cracks or even nothingness, or to the planet itself.

The planet was thanking him for stopping the King of Heaven from wreaking havoc.

"I am a weapon, use me until the end."

The 'planet' seemed to respond to Enkidu's words, and the magic power just now seemed to be just an insignificant introduction. In an instant, several times the magic power spurted out from the surface, turning into a tornado and wrapping Enkidu's body.

Then, with a heroic spirit as the core, the magic power turned into a huge light gun that penetrated the world.

It is to spread the concept of life.

Its weaving of fire across primordial terror.

Even if it walks with people in hell, "it" still sings about paradise.

The separation between heaven and earth is nothing to be afraid of.

The past leads to the future, and the future leads to eternity.

The earth and the ocean are connected to the sky.

Because fear is engraved in life, human beings will eventually have to refresh their genetic genes.

The invisible clay figure is both a weapon and a tool.

"It" walks with people and gets the joy of being called friends.

Therefore, "it" screams that it is precisely because this world is already a hell that people have to create a paradise with their own hands and swallow up the original together.

"People, hold on to the gods (Enuma Elish)——"

Contrary to when "it" was thrown to the earth by God, at this time he was surrounded by divine energy and released a violent blow to the sky.

The Spear of Divine Industry (Enkidu), in an attitude of stitching the world together, drew a straight trajectory and rushed forward, and met head-on with the "Sword of Deviation EA" that was constantly tearing the world apart.

The huge force of the collision between the two forces seems to not only affect the entire world, but also the illusory dreams can also feel its vast power.

In a dream.

"what happens?"

Cao Qiuchun was sleeping soundly on the bed, but now he woke up due to the vibration of the ground. She looked out the window with sleepy eyes, but didn't find anything unusual.

But before her heart could return to its original position, she saw the sky in the distance flickering in and out of light, and within a few moments, a muffled sound as if the atmosphere was being torn apart reached her ears.

"It's thundering!"

Chun felt a chill rush up her back, and immediately curled up into a ball on the bed, shivering under a blanket.

"sorry Sorry"

The young Chun kept apologizing to Lei Sheng, but no one knew why she was apologizing.

She has been accustomed to the "magic experiments" performed on her by her parents since she was a child, and she is not afraid of non-hostile spirits. But natural phenomena such as thunder and earthquakes became the objects of her fear.

"Thunder is so scary"

At this time, the "darkness" in the corner of the room suddenly stood up and gently wrapped the entire bed, helping Chun block out the light and sound that came in through the window.

Then, another group of "darkness" separated from behind the "darkness". It slipped out of the window crack and jumped out of the house.

This is a dream world, with almost no human atmosphere.

Chun's parents were also called into the dream world, and now they were lying on the bed in a formal manner, sleeping as if they were dead.

The "darkness" - the clone of the Pale Knight rode the north wind blown by his own magic power to the south of the city.

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