I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Seeing such a scene, Shakespeare laughed loudly, Shirou was dumbfounded, Karna was expressionless, and Semiramis snorted angrily:

"Such a clever trick!"

His left hand quickly drew in the air, emitting a purple magic beam.

Semiramis chose the entry point very cleverly. The magic beam did not directly attack Spartacus's body, but swept along a rafter pile below that was just right on the edge of the body.

Although the magic bundle is slender, it is condensed with high-purity magic power, and the heat it contains is comparable to Karna's sun flames. The tapered structure of the iron pillar is destined to become more fragile as you go higher.

In just an instant, the upper layer of the iron pillar was melted diagonally.

Spartacus's body lost support and fell downward along the inclined section of the iron pillar.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Vlad III couldn't help but look angry. The magic power was invested into the Noble Phantasm regardless of loss, and new rafter piles quickly grew on the originally smooth surface of the iron pillar.

However, it was too late. The distance of one kilometer meant that the growth rate of the rafter piles was not as fast as Spartacus's destruction rate. With his body sealed and far away from his oppressors, he could no longer restrain his desire to destroy. A single rafter pile growing randomly could not stop Spartacus's strange power.

"Assassin!"

Vlad III had no choice but to turn his attention to Shen Er.

"I knew it wouldn't go so well, but-"

Shenji snorted coldly and connected the conversation with Astolfo again.

"It's time for you to appear. Free the Hippogriff and knock him into the sky. The higher the better!"

In order to make good use of this bomb, Shen'er made many preparations. Vlad III's Iron Pillar Soaring into the Sky was just the starting point, and Astolfo was the main force in this battle - not only because of the rapid eagle galloping The huge impact, and the particularity of the Hippogriff ensured that Astolfo would be unharmed even if he withstood Spartacus's self-destruction head-on.

"It's finally my turn, Hippogriff, go for it!"

Accompanied by Astolfo's energetic voice, the phantom beast whose upper body was an eagle and whose lower body was a horse let out a neigh that echoed through the sky. The wings flashed with all their strength, continuously increasing the speed of the attack. At the same time, they also stirred up cyan wind pressure visible to the naked eye, which looked like a cyan meteor from a distance.

"It's not that easy, lovely Zan Otome!"

Semiramis sneered. She had guessed Astolfo's plan as early as when he drove the Hippogriff. It's just that the Hippogriff's speed is so fast that Semiramis can't even weave a blocking spell.

Of course, she was not completely unprepared. She also hid a formation of "Dragon Wing Soldiers" on the edge of the garden. Although there are not many in number, even though they are just miscellaneous soldiers, they can play a vital role at critical moments - such as now!

Hundreds of "Dragon Wing Soldiers" flew out from the ever-increasing garden and pounced on Spartacus at the fastest speed - the soaring Hippogriff below.

Their purpose is of course not to shoot down the Hippogriff, that is impossible, even the weakest Warcraft may not be able to match the "Dragon Wing Soldiers" and several formations are no match for the Hippogriff. Their purpose is simply to die - using their bodies as obstacles to slow down the Hippogriff.

Rider's riding Noble Phantasm mostly causes damage at high speeds. This is true of Astolfo's eagle and Achilles' chariot. If the speed is limited, the lethality of the Noble Phantasm will be greatly reduced.

And with the Hippogriff's small body and lack of speed, it is not necessarily possible to push the alienated Spartacus up with strength alone - even if it could, Spartacus could knock it away with his fists.

However, things developed once again beyond Semiramis' expectations.

Moments before the "Dragon Wing Soldiers" launched a suicide attack, Astolfo first said "Wow" and then clapped his hands as if he remembered something.

"This is what you should use at this time!"

When the hands were separated, one of them had a palm-sized horn, which looked like a horn made from the horns of some kind of animal.

"Then get in line. Okay - 'Calling the Magic Flute of Panic'!"

As he spoke, the horn flute hanging on his waist instantly grew in size.

"spread!"

He took a deep breath—and blew hard on the horn flute. The high-pitched horn sound resounded throughout the battlefield. For a moment, the cyborgs and the Dragon Tooth Soldiers all looked to the sky at the same time.

The roar of the dragon, the cry of the giant bird, the neighing of the divine horse - the magic sound that could rival these sounds caused more than a hundred dragon-winged soldiers to disappear in an instant. And it literally vanished into thin air. It's not as simple as "the demonic birds who heard the sound were frightened and fled away" as described in the legend. It is purely a wide-range destructive weapon.

"Okay, keep going straight, keep going straight. I'm going to get on~!"

The horn flute turned into a spirit and disappeared, and Astolfo once again held the reins with both hands.

At this time, the Hippogriff just reached the root of the iron pillar, and then it quickly pulled up, soared up, and slammed into the chassis of Spartacus - it was made of compound feet, not only had no attack power, but was also very soft and elastic. It's the safest place.

"Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh -"

The cyan wind pressure surrounding the Hippogriff poured mercilessly onto Spartacus's chassis with the impact, tearing out countless pieces of flesh.

Under the impact of the Hippogriff's speed of more than 400 yards, Spartacus's huge body sliding along the iron pillar was lifted up again, and soon passed the top of the iron pillar, and was still rising.

"Suppressors! Damn suppressors! Damn suppressors!"

The violent gladiator waved its eight arms desperately, but the chassis formed to carry the increasingly larger body was too thick and huge, seriously hampering Spartacus's movements. He could only keep roaring and lashing his lower body with his whip arm, causing the blood and flesh to become bloody and miserable.

In the sky garden, Shakespeare turned his attention from the laptop in his hand to the screen and whistled:

"There is also this move, oh, oh, this is not good. To be on the safe side, I ask, can the Sky Garden withstand the gladiator's final rebellion?"

"I think it should be difficult." Father Shirou sighed, "Although I have prepared as much material as possible and made a lot of adjustments, it is still a bit reluctant to withstand Spartacus's self-destruction. The core part will not be damaged. If there is a problem, it will be difficult to deal with the outside world.”

"Master, is the current situation also part of your plan?"

Seeing that the human bomb was getting closer and closer, and might enter the range of the aerial garden at any time, Semiramis returned to her usual laziness and decadence, looking at her master with a half-smile.

"Don't be sarcastic. No matter what, I would never have foreseen this step." Shirou smiled bitterly, "If you have any means, use it as soon as possible. The garden you have finally built cannot be destroyed like this."

"Ah, ah, I understand. Then, let me repel the mad dog and Zhan Otome together."

Semiramis stretched out her right hand, rubbed her thumb and middle finger lightly, and made a crisp sound.

PS: The Magic Flute that evokes panic (La Black Luna)

Grade: C

Type: Anti-army Noble Phantasm

Distance: 1～50

Maximum capture: 100 people

Astolfo's Noble Phantasm is the only Noble Phantasm among all the rich Noble Phantasms that has an average ability that does not cheat.

This horn was given to Astolfo by Logistilla, the good witch, and was used to drive away large groups of Harpies. Normally it is a size that can be hung around the waist, but when in use it becomes larger enough to surround Astolfo.

It can emit a magical sound that is almost like a dragon's roar or a divine horse's neighing, giving a sonic blast to things within the range. If the opponent's HP is below the damage value, it will turn into dust and scatter in all directions. Although it is an anti-army Noble Phantasm, its power is not that great. If it is an opponent like a miscellaneous soldier like the Dragon Fang Soldier, it is slightly insufficient if it is an opponent against a Servant.

But just like the Magic Flute of its name, the real horror of this Noble Phantasm is the chaos caused by the impact of excessive sound. If someone who is used to it plays this flute (although it is still too huge), it can take away all the sound from the target. Although it is impossible for a Servant to stop fighting if only one of the five senses is missing or in a state of confusion, the lack of hearing will also put the Servant into a slightly disadvantageous state.

It poses no threat to experienced servants at all, but for a battle between top masters, this little gap may determine the outcome. In this sense, it should be said that this is an auxiliary Noble Phantasm.