Infinity Throne

A corner of the battlefield.

In the open space on the alien battlefield.

There were piles of corpses.

There are the corpses of Uruk soldiers and the fragmented corpses of aliens.

among the corpses,

The First Emperor, who came from the east, confronted Michel from a distance.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock.

Bright red blood dripped from the wound on Michelle's shoulder.

She was struck by a sword.

It had been a long time since she had tasted the feeling of being hurt.

The opponent's speed is definitely not as good as his own.

But he still stabbed her with his sword.

"It's a Noble Phantasm."

Michelle frowned and looked at the man on the bronze horse chariot, his expression neither happy nor sad.

She didn't care about the outcome of this red-black war.

Because her real purpose of coming here was not to win.

She has an important mission on her shoulders.

Her teacher, Merlin, personally gave her the task.

Her mission in the Age of Gods was only this mission.

——"Ensure Kotomine's just death."

No matter what, she must complete this task herself.

But that fool really regarded himself as his junior sister.

How can there be such stupid people in the world.

Michelle sighed.

She speeded up again, preparing to escape from the eyes of the First Emperor.

"The stupid barbarian soldiers actually tried to escape from my eyes."

The First Emperor smiled contemptuously on the bronze horse chariot. I saw him swiping his long sword, and terracotta warriors and horses holding halberds, with a murderous look on their faces, appeared on the plain in patches.

The soil on the vast terracotta warriors and horses peeled off bit by bit, and underneath the clay warriors were actually Qin Dynasty soldiers wearing elite armor.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the First Emperor summoned tens of thousands of troops with a single movement of his hands. The power of the emperor was undoubtedly revealed.

"How can it be!"

This scene completely shocked Michelle.

How could there be such a terrifying heroic spirit?

What is the rank of the other party?

Michelle thought of the opponent's bronze horse chariot.

"Rider"?

She noticed the opponent's sword again.

"Saber"?

But no matter what class the other party is, they are both Heroic Spirits, so the gap is too big!

Perhaps, each of the resurrected soldiers of the Qin Dynasty alone is not considered to have top combat effectiveness. But right now, there is more than one Qin Dynasty soldier standing in front of Michelle! But a national army!

Above the military formation, the highly condensed military force swirled and rolled up, faintly in the sky, rolling into the shape of a five-clawed dragon!

"Listen to my orders——"

The First Emperor raised the ancient sword in his hand high.

Michelle gritted her teeth. Her high-speed charge suddenly stopped and she rushed into the air.

opposite.

The First Emperor laughed loudly: "In the whole world, there is nothing but royal land!"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The sound of tens of thousands of Qin Dynasty elites changing equipment was uniform. At the same time, they took out their long bows from their backs, drew the bows to full length, and strung the arrows!

"volley!"

The sword held high by the First Emperor swung down heavily!

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired!

The dense rain of arrows, covering the sky and the sun, shot towards Michelle who was rising rapidly in the sky!

…

"The Immortal Army of Great Qin"

"Grade" A

"Type" Anti-army Noble Phantasm

"Valid range" 1~99

"Maximum Capture" 1~10,000 people

…

This is an invincible army!

This is an undefeated army that swept through the six countries thousands of years ago!

Qin Shihuang's deeds and reputation, with the blessing of the Holy Grail, are enough to give this army invincible power on the battlefield.

But now,

This army, this Noble Phantasm, attacks Michel alone!

original,

It is impossible for a wooden arrow from ancient times to hit Michelle, who is moving at high speed in the air, in the presence of air resistance.

But these arrows are different.

They have broken away from the category of "arrows".

"Great Qin's Immortal Army" is a Noble Phantasm, but at the same time, it is also a collection of Noble Phantasms.

every arrow,

Every strong bow,

Every halberd,

Every Qin army,

They are all treasures. But they also serve as "Noble Phantasms" and together form an anti-army Noble Phantasm called "The Great Qin Immortal Army".

Covering the sky with rain of arrows,

Completely submerging Michelle's figure!

…

…

Another part of the battlefield.

Paladin Roland, with a smile on his face, stood proudly on the battlefield holding the holy sword "Durandal".

It was different from him who was fully dressed at the beginning.

At this moment, Roland's clothes were in tatters and he couldn't hide his shame.

Only the last step is left to complete the feat of bursting with clothes.

But beneath the holes in his clothes, his skin was intact and he was uninjured.

Gu Tianqing, who was supposed to be facing off against Roland, was missing at this moment.

Around Roland, there were spikes all over the ground.

Most of these spikes were broken and scattered on the ground.

Not far from Roland, there was a pool of fresh blood, thick and salty.

Obviously this pool of blood did not come from him.

"Did you escape?"

Roland stepped over the pool of blood, sheathed the holy sword "Durandel", stretched lazily, and walked towards the Uruk city wall.

"Human beings, no matter what era they are in, are inseparable from struggle and conquest."

"It doesn't matter, I just need to complete my mission."

…

at the same time.

Outside Uruk.

ten kilometers.

Ding ding ding ding!

Miriam holds the Golden Lake Sword.

Changshan Zhao Zilong, with one shot and one shot, blocked all Mirien's attacks.

"The talent is good, but unfortunately, the artistic conception is lacking and the moves are crude. If it were a different era and a different place, Zhao might have accepted you as his disciple on a whim."

Zhao Zilong calmly swung his gun shadow and easily blocked Mirien's fierce attack. He was even leisurely and relaxed during the fight and made a pertinent comment on Mirien's strength.

impossible.

Ridiculous thoughts flashed through Miriam's mind.

She had never felt such deep frustration.

She had practiced swordsmanship for most of her life. Her talent and strength seemed to be nothing in front of this man, and she looked weak.

As for the other party, the expression on his face was so calm and calm from the beginning to the end, and Miriam didn't even force a drop of sweat from the other party.

Zhao Zilong only wielded the Yajiao Spear, feeling relaxed and comfortable, without using any other treasures.

This seemingly even fight had lasted for ten full minutes.

Within ten minutes, the dazzling offensive was dizzying.

The weapons of the two collided more than a thousand times.

To be precise, one thousand one hundred and thirty-two times.

Their figures even spanned most of the battlefield while moving quickly.

But,

Whether it is Miriam or Zhao Zilong, both of them are like tireless humanoid machines. No matter their movements, strength, or speed, there is no sign of weakening at all.

but,

Miriam knew very well that the other party was a serious heroic spirit, while she was just a fake heroic spirit. If she continued to fight at this pace, she would only lose in the end.

Want to use a big move?

In these ten minutes, Miriam had this bold idea in her mind more than once.

But her combat intuition told her that if she used her ultimate move in front of Zhao Zilong, she might be blocked by him!

That’s the ultimate curry bar!

Reason told her that it was impossible to block.

Should you trust your rational judgment or leave your body to your intuition?

For the first time, Mirien fell into such a tangle.

suddenly,

Zhao Zilong stabbed out with a spear, leaving faint gun shadows in front of him, forcing Miriam back several meters.

When Miriam raised her head, Zhao Zilong was already standing ten meters away, waiting with a smile.

"If Zhao guessed correctly, you have hidden your true ability."

Miriam was silent.

Zhao Zilong pointed his spear, his blood-colored cloak moved automatically without wind, and he was full of high spirits: "Whether you are alive or dead. No matter what identity you come here to, it is a fate that Zhao cannot escape, and this is also your fate. Now, Why not abandon all distracting thoughts, fight vigorously, and fight until death?"

The two didn't communicate much during the fight.

In the occasional exchanges, Zhao Zilong was also making fun of him.

However, through Zhao Zilong's gun, his fearlessness, and his courage, in these short ten minutes, Miriam unconsciously developed an inexplicable respect for the opponent in front of her who was destined to be a life and death enemy.

She even had a delusion.

Even if she died under the opponent's gun, it would be difficult for Mirien to feel hatred.

"I see."

Mirien took a deep breath of the rich magic power, and before she knew it, something Yi Lin often said came out of her mouth.

She opened and closed her eyes without any hesitation.

no hatred,

No anger,

No resentment,

No regrets.

Miriam was holding the Sword of the Lake, standing slanted beside her, terrifyingly calm.

For a moment, she seemed to be a different person.

Zhao Zilong's eyes narrowed, and the smile that was hanging on his lips just now disappeared in an instant.

"It was Miriam Artoria X Pendragon who was rude. The "Lancer" from the East." Miriam's eyes were calm, she held the sword in the lake tightly with both hands, and slowly raised it above her head: "This With one sword, I will go all out, without any reservation, and offer you the highest respect! "

"Hahaha——" Zhao Zilong raised his head and laughed three times, shaking his spear: "That's great!"

The surging magic power is gathering towards Mirien!

Golden light illuminates the battlefield!

At this moment, Mirien, holding the golden light in her hand, once again became the focus of the world, the only one under the sky!

"The Sword of Promised Victory,"

"Excalibur!!!"

The golden light was like a giant cannon.

Go straight to Zhao Zilong!

However, Zhao Zilong did not retreat but advanced, one man and one gun, and stepped forward alone!

"Death without regrets!"

In the dazzling golden light, Zhao Zilong laughed happily.

…

…

In front of the city walls of Uruk.

Gilgamesh laughed in anger.

"Stupid woman, you have no idea what you're missing."

He was angry.

He was the only one who ordered the princess, and no one dared to treat him as a concubine.

In front of my eyes,

This dirty, ugly woman doesn't know how to live or die.

She will be the first and the last!

Circles of ripples opened in the sky.

Countless golden weapons revealed the tip of the iceberg behind the ripples.

These are all the treasures of King Gilgamesh.

Every piece of treasure is a powerful treasure.

Every precious phantom can create an awesome heroic spirit.

Theoretically, Gilgamesh's treasure house contains the "prototypes" of all human weapons.

Even the prototype of the noble phantom "Durandel" of the later paladin Roland, who is now active on the battlefield, is also in King Gilgamesh's treasury.

"Xinei!"

In an instant, the weapons from the treasure house turned into throwing spears and spread towards the ground.

It can be called a hail of bullets.

In fact, every precious phantom has its own special ability.

but,

Gilgamesh didn't need it and didn't bother to study it.

Using the power of the Noble Phantasm itself will consume a lot of magic power.

But now, he only needs to spend a negligible amount of magic power to "open" the treasure house, and then throw out the treasures inside.

Simple and crude, it crushes everything.

This is the king, theoretically the ancestor of Yi Lin and others, the true strength of the ancient King of Uruk!

Boom boom boom!

The golden light pours down like a waterfall, drowning everything.

The ground was shaking violently.

On the city wall, Kotomine looked at the horrific scene in front of him in horror, dumbfounded.

The spear that he had been trying to pull out for a long time was inserted into Kotomine's lower abdomen, but the violent vibration actually knocked him down.

"Hohoho! Strong man, you are the partner worthy of my Hippolyta!"

Under the bombardment of golden light, Hippolyta let out a rough laugh.

This kind of laughter should come from a man's mouth.

But I don't know why, when this kind of laughter comes from Hippolyta's mouth, it doesn't make people disgusted. Instead, it gives Hippolyta a wild charm.

During the bombing, Hippolyta moved!

She moved on the ground with flexible steps.

Rays of golden light that were faster than bullets passed by her.

She escaped this wave of bombings!

In the golden light, Hippolyta laughed, grabbed her hands in the air, shook her two spears, and with the sound of the wind, she crossed hundreds of meters in an instant and stabbed Gilgamesh above the city wall. .

The two throwing spears emitted a strange black light and bounced away the golden light along the way!

"Another bastard with weak divinity, you are seeking your own death."

Gilgamesh was unhurried, the clay plate was filled with light, and a gorgeous golden shield appeared in front of him.

clang!

Two throwing spears were blocked by a golden shield!

Time seemed to pause for a moment.

After a pause, a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded in all directions with the spear and shield as the center.

call--

Kotomine was blown away.

Before he could stop the bleeding from his wound, he was blown away by the aftermath of the two shooting at each other.

horrible!

Kotomine, who had somersaulted a dozen times on the dirt, saw an astonishing scene when he got up again.

As if by magic, Hippolyta grabbed spears from the void and blasted them at the shield like crazy!

Every time a spear collides with a shield, the aftermath is like a hurricane, blowing away everything around.

Around Hippolyta, there were many golden pole weapons, and some of them even penetrated Hippolyta's hands, feet, abdomen, and limbs.

But Hippolyta did not take a step back, her expression became more and more brave, and the speed of shooting the spear became faster and faster, more and more outrageous. From Kotomine's impartial perspective, Gilgamesh and Hippolyta seemed to be each carrying a Gatling gun, the kind with unlimited bullets, and they were interchangeably bombarding the opposite side.

This crazy and continuous confrontation lasted for a full thirty seconds.

But these thirty seconds, to onlookers, seem like thirty years.

"Crack!"

The landing points of the spears all landed exactly at the same place.

Among the explosions, a crisp sound seemed so insignificant.

The golden shield, which was continuously bombarded by the throwing guns, finally couldn't stand it any longer, and there was a slight breach.

Along that small breach, the next moment, cracks spread everywhere on the solid Noble Phantasm shield!

Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm,

Cracked!

…

"This is no longer something that my heroic spirit can interfere with."

Kotomine stared blankly, helpless in the aftermath of the violence.

He felt deeply his own cowardice.

When Kotomine was shocked,

I also felt extremely confused.

Under the arrangement of his teacher, he came to the Age of Gods, came to this trial, and came to Uruk. What is the real meaning?

Is it just to witness this unprecedented battle of heroic spirits?

Or does the teacher have other, more elusive arrangements?

So far,

Kotomine knew clearly that it was Merlin's "plot" that brought him here.

But he didn't think that Merlin was trying to harm him.

Because, after Kotomine arrived here, he was surprised to find that the doll Merlin gave him before he left had actually become a precious phantom for him.

A powerful protective weapon.

Since Teacher Merlin gave him the protective treasure, how could it harm him?

A teacher is a teacher after all.

"Your eyes are so beautiful."

At this moment,

Beside Mr. Kotomine, a gentle voice came suddenly.

An inexplicable chill spread throughout his body at this moment.

It felt like a bucket of ice water was poured coldly from Kotomine's head, and finally poured into his crotch.

This inexplicable coldness made Kotomine shiver.

He endured the severe pain and turned his head sharply, but was surprised to find that a girl wearing a very ordinary short skirt and student uniform squatted next to him at some point, looking at his "Magic Eye" with interest. .

The girl has bright pink long hair.

Two big eyes, bright and lively.

She wore a short skirt and squatted in front of Kotomine with her legs crossed, revealing her cute little bear underwear without hesitation.

Kotomine looked away awkwardly.

The girl gave him the feeling of being the sister next door. Her eyes were so innocent and flawless that it was impossible to take action.

"so beautiful……"

"Your eyes are really beautiful..."

"Yuno likes it so much...what should I do?"

"what to do?"

"what to do?"

"what to do?"

The girl seemed to have turned into a repeater.

Talk to yourself quickly.

She slowly stretched out her white hand towards Kotomine's impartial "Demon Eye", as if she wanted to touch it.

Touch it.

That's all.

Kotomine was stunned.

What's going on now?

Who is this woman?

The attire she wore was obviously not of this era.

Should I hide?

Big question marks flashed through Kotomine's mind.

As a virgin, he had no experience with the current situation.

"what to do?"

"what to do?"

While muttering to herself, a sickly flush appeared on the girl's face.

"Hey, can you give your eyes to Yuno?"

The girl who called herself "Yuno" stretched out her finger towards Kotomine's "Magic Eye" and suddenly accelerated, catching Kotomine off guard.

"laugh!"

Kotomine just felt his eyes flash.

The next moment, the vision of his left eye was completely black.

He stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

There was blood on her hands.

eyeball?

Where did that eyeball come from?

No,

One should ask, whose is it?

For a moment, countless messy thoughts flashed through Kotomine's mind.

At this point, hot blood flowed from his left eye and into the corner of his mouth. The pain, as if his head had been cut open alive, was delayed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

By the walls of Uruk,

In the dark corner,

Kotomine's just screams resounded throughout the sky.

in severe pain,

Justice Kotomine had a hallucination before his eyes.

There seemed to be a faint reflection somewhere in front of me.

The girl smiled so happily, so happy, so happy. Her eyes flashed with morbid joy.

"Yeah~ It's so beautiful~"