I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

If there is anyone who can most feel the shock of the collision between "Double Wrist Zero Concentration" and "Ultimate Edition of Halal Strike", it must be the demigod magician Semiramis.

Although he knew that the origin of his master was mysterious and unfathomable, she still couldn't help but feel a little worried in the face of this torrent of magic power that exceeded the level of a servant.

"It turns out that you, a poisonous woman, can also show this expression."

Mordred taunted. She had completely lost her ability to resist and was on the verge of death. Her voice was very weak, but she could not hide the madness and joy of revenge.

"It seems that guy did a good job. I wonder if your master died in the explosion."

"Shut up!" Semiramis's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with cold and piercing murderous intent.

"If you are so excited, he must be dead." How could Mordred let her get what she wanted? He continued.

"I told you to shut up!"

"I don't know if you can still do it without a Master - ugh!"

Unable to bear it, Semiramis sealed Mordred's mouth with a swipe of her finger and a poisonous chain.

With no one nagging in her ears, Semiramis could finally sort out the situation with peace of mind.

The contract is still there, so the master should be fine, but the space where the altar is located has been completely destroyed, and my surveillance technique is also... No, I have to confirm.

The squeaking sound interrupted Semiramis's thinking. When he looked back, he saw Mordred biting the chain with his teeth, making intermittent sounds.

"If you come, you will die in time. Your imperial master is also the same."

"You are looking for death!!!" Semiramis was furious.

I originally wanted to spare her life as a spectator to witness the activation of the Great Holy Grail, but now——

"Since you want to accompany your father as soon as possible, then I will help you. Go to hell with your equally stupid Master."

Two fingers pointed out and weaved two highly concentrated magic bundles, aiming at Mordred and Lion Jie Li respectively, who had no regard for life and death. Until death, they still communicated in a calm and open-minded tone.

"Master, why don't you run away?"

"Where can I escape? Will that poisonous woman let me go?"

"If you run fast, you might be able to escape."

"Even if he ran away, it was only his physical body that survived. He was already dead here. Since his heart has been completely dead, his future life may not even be as good as the rest of his life."

"Master, it's great that you can say such beautiful words occasionally."

"I think it's not bad either."

"Then let's face the end together, Master."

"Ah, yes, it's a pity that I don't have any cigarettes. I obviously want to smoke another one."

"It's really poor as a last word. It was said so beautifully just now. It's not a boast at all."

"Haha, this is me, you should know it very well."

"That's right, this is the Master I'm familiar with. I'm sorry, I couldn't fulfill my promise to you."

"I am the one who should apologize. I am the master, you are the servant, and I am the main person responsible. Although it is meaningless to say this now."

What a good follower, Shishijie thought to himself. It's simply too good for myself. Her way of living is really dazzling, but it's a pity that he can't protect her light.

"Yeah, then goodbye, Shizi Jie, my best partner."

"Ah, bye, Saber, no, Mordred."

The communication in the spiritual world passed in an instant, and the master and slave closed their eyes at the same time, ushering in their own ending.

Then, the roaring magic light illuminated the king.

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On the ark a thousand meters away from the courtyard, the red-clothed archers crossed their arms and sighed.

"It's really spectacular. It seems that the other guy did a good job."

"Praising him is equivalent to praising yourself. This is also your favorite tactic."

The black vampire girl standing on the other side said with a half-smile.

"No, no." The red archer waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm not as wasteful as that guy. The things I used in 'Fantasy Collapse' are all projections and can be recreated at any time. That guy used all original Noble Phantasms - well, that's okay. It fits that guy’s usual prodigal style.”

"Are you familiar with him?" The red assassin who had been silent suddenly said.

The archer was stunned and looked at the assassin with some surprise. After a while, he shook his head: "I know someone who is somewhat similar to that guy, but it's not him. But you... you feel very familiar to me. We used to do you know it?"

The assassin was silent for a while and replied in a dull voice: "No, I have no memory of you. Even if I do, it doesn't make any sense. We are just tools."

"Yeah... you're right."

The archer sighed, took one last look at the assassin, and focused his gaze on the garden.

"The observers have withdrawn, and the Great Holy Grail has appeared and is still running. Is it time for us to intervene?"

"It's time. It won't be long before the Great Holy Grail begins to affect the world."

The man known as the Magic King nodded. Just a raise of his hand triggered a small wave of magic power. The name of the Magic King was well deserved.

"The Great Holy Grail is left to the King of Magic and His Highness White Princess. Her Highness Black Princess and we are responsible for handling unexpected situations. I will break the barrier of the garden first."

The archer said as he held a black long bow in his left hand and a weapon that looked like a sword and a drill in his right hand.

"Could it be that you also want to——?" A hint of understanding flashed in Hei Ji's eyes.

"Yeah, it's rare that that guy used such a trick, and I can't lose."

As the right hand clasped the bow string and pulled it away, the drill sword gradually changed its shape and turned into a "drill arrow" resting on the bow string.

"I am the bone of my sword, Calad——!!!"

Just before the drill arrow was about to be shot, the archer's eyes narrowed and he stopped moving.

"Hey, what do you think that is?"

"That's..." Heiji looked far away, "...starlight? How come the light of the inner sea of ​​stars appears here? Could it be that -?"

"That's it. The door to Utopia has been opened. It seems that Miss Observer plans to personally resolve the matter. In this case, there is no need for me to stay here."

The Magic King said as his figure gradually became illusory.

At the same time, standing on the edge of the ark, Bai Ji's body, which was out of tune with everyone, began to slowly float into the air.

The red archers quickly stopped him: "Are you leaving now? Although the observers are very powerful in combat, they may not be able to -"

"The observer does not have the ability to leave Utopia. Now that her true form has appeared in this world, another person from Utopia will not stand idly by. That is a magician who also has the qualifications for the title and is no less qualified than me."

The Magic King, who was left only as a shadow, raised his head, and his deep gaze crossed the space and met another equally profound gaze.

It was at this time that Hei Ji, the archer and the assassin smelled a ray of fragrance, as if they were in a sea of ​​pink flowers, and there was a faint male voice in their ears.

"Let's tell a story about a king..."