At this time, neither Xiao Hei nor Emiya Shirou had the ability to withstand this attack.

"Partners of justice, no, the hero of salvation should not fall at this time——"

A very mature-sounding voice sounded next to Xiao Hei.

That's————

The crimson cloak rustled under the strong wind, and the dark long bow was firmly grasped in his hands. His figure was so tall, and his back was so reassuring.

Xiao Hei knew who the other party was just the moment he saw it——

"Archer—!"

"Bang——!"

It was a shield that looked like a cherry blossom, a barrier treasure that was regarded as having invincible defense against thrown weapons. It had seven petals and seven layers of barriers standing in front of Xiao Hei and Emiya Shirou.

“Rho Aias (Rho Aias)!!!”

"Boom——!"

When the huge palm that covered the sky fell heavily on the cherry blossom-shaped shield, a terrifying impact sound and strong wind turbulence suddenly erupted.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!"

"Who!? Who!? Who!? Who!? Who!? Who!? Who!?"

Before Darius could finish pouring out his emotions forward, the sharp sound of breaking wind came instantly.

"Boom——!"

A loud bang rang out from his body, bringing with it a burst of violent fire and impacting wind and waves.

"Pseudo Spiral Sword (CaladbolgⅡ)——!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!"

The giant's roar suddenly turned into a howl of pain.

"call--!"

It was still that terrifying whistling sound.

Under the momentum of the atmosphere exploding, the giant once again danced its hands that destroyed the world, and countless thorns shot towards the red figure at this moment.

only----

“It’s time to go downstairs and accompany Elliga—Darius!”

The emotionless voice sounded in Darius's ears at this moment. At this moment, the fear that he had not thought of for thousands of years, the chill running up his back, the premonition called death!

"I am! The man who wants to be the founder of the new world! How could I be here! How could I be wiped out by the humans of this original world!"

"Die to me!!!!!!!!!"

There were so many thorns that it was impossible to count them with the naked eye. They filled the entire space in an instant and covered up the red figure in an instant.

However--------

"With only half the power, it's still barely enough to project this sword, but it's enough to kill you——"

"Zheng————!!!!!!"

The moment the crimson figure finished speaking, Darius could only see a flash of crimson light, and the countless thorns couldn't even stop him for half a step, and instantly turned into pieces.

"Go to hell! The magician with thousand years of obsession——"

These were the last words Darius heard in this life————

"The inscription of the sword——Dumugao Muramasa!!!"

Volume 16 fsn (Prologue)

Chapter 1080 Artoria Pendragon

Darkness once again overwhelmed Shirou Emiya.

"Is this the first time I've been close to death-?"

Feeling the sense that was constantly being taken away from him, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He couldn't count how many times he had been in this situation.

It's not that Emiya Shirou has frankly accepted his death, nor that he thinks he will definitely be able to survive.

Just get used to it.

Thinking of this, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but sigh. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, a somewhat harsh girl's voice sounded from behind him.

"Who are you--?"

"Zheng——!"

The boundless darkness was instantly dispersed, and the surrounding scenes suddenly changed.

The body that was on the verge of being broken stood firmly on the ground. What he saw in front of him made Shirou Emiya have no intention of answering that question.

In the background of the blazing flames, the sky was densely covered with haze, the blood-red sunset illuminated the corpses everywhere, and the unbearable fishy smell spread over the dead hills.

Countless blood-soaked weapons were scattered on the ground, pierced through the corpses, and the breeze carried the screams that had not dissipated, as if the war had just ended.

Here is a battlefield, a battlefield so brutal that it is unimaginable.

At least, there was no one alive anywhere that Shirou Emiya could see.

"Who are you?"

The harsh girl's voice sounded from behind Emiya Shirou again, but this time, Emiya Shirou could hear the other party's dissatisfaction with him for not answering her question, as well as the fatigue that seemed to come from the war.

"Emiya Shirou."

Emiya Shirou, who suddenly recovered from the tragic battlefield, answered the other party's question and turned around to look behind him.

The moment he saw the person in front of him, Emiya Shirou couldn't help shouting for some reason: "Saber——"

What caught Emiya Shirou's eyes was the golden hair that was swaying in the blood-red sunset.

It was a piece of golden hair that was pulled back specially for convenience during battle.

Such a girl who looked to be only about fifteen or sixteen years old and with an extremely slender figure appeared in front of Emiya Shirou as if her body was soaked in blood.

On his body, a blue dress showed off the other party's extremely slender body. He wore silver armor on his chest, and there were steel gauntlets on his hands, which tightly connected his slender hands together with his fingers. Covering it, the same goes for his feet, with a pair of heavy combat boots.

Such a girl, with an aura like a general's, slowly stood up from the top of the hill, raised her head, and exposed her delicate, doll-like face to the blood-red sunset. There is extremely strong determination in the green eyes.

The golden holy sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance under the setting sun that filtered through the clouds.

This decoration, as well as the golden sword that Shirou Emiya was so familiar with, could almost confirm the identity of the other person at the first glance - King Arthur.

"Emiya!?"

However, what Shirou Emiya didn't expect was that the girl in front of him suddenly trembled when she heard his name, and she looked at him with a slightly hostile expression.

"You know me?"

Seeing the girl's hostile expression, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He seemed to have never seen her before, so he couldn't be remembered by her because he used the Saber employment card.

However, the essence of class cards seems to be to forcibly rob the power of heroic spirits.

"No, I don't know you, but the name [Emiya] reminds me of things in the past——"

Upon hearing Shirou Emiya's question, the girl shook her head slightly, indicating that she did not know the other person.

"Yeah?"

Emiya Shirou wanted to ask out loud what the other party remembered about the past, but he didn't know where to start.

On the one hand, it was just the first time that he and the other party met, so it was very rude from any point of view to directly explore the other party's past.

On the other hand, Emiya Shirou could also feel that because of the surname [Emiya], the other party had some hostility towards him.

However, a heroic spirit could react to the name [Emiya]. All Shirou Emiya could think of was the Holy Grail War.

But when he remembered Joan of Arc once said, to the Heroic Spirits on the Throne of Heroes, the experiences of the Servants in the Holy Grail War were like a hazy dream, and would only be read as a story.

Of course, it is also possible that what the other party experienced was not the Holy Grail War, but this was beyond the scope of Emiya Shirou's knowledge, and he could only speculate in the direction of the Holy Grail War.

"Why are you here?"

However, the air did not stop because of this. The girl stared into Shirou Emiya's eyes and asked coldly.

"Actually, I don't know why I'm here."

Facing the other party's inquiry, Emiya Shirou could only smile bitterly. He didn't understand why he, who should have been dying, appeared here.

As if she saw that Emiya Shirou was not lying, the girl also put down her authority.

"If you're done asking, can I ask you some questions?"

Although he had just experienced a battle before, Emiya Shirou did not feel weak at this time. Apart from being unable to use his magic power, everything else felt pretty good.

"Yes, I was the one asking you from beginning to end."

The girl nodded, seemingly allowing Shirou Emiya to ask her questions.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Although Emiya Shirou had already guessed the other party's name.

"Altria Pendragon"

"Um?"

Shirou Emiya was slightly startled when he heard Artoria's name, but then he was relieved. It is normal for King Arthur of different genders to have different names, not to mention that they are only slightly different from Arthur Pendragon. There is a difference.

But there is something wrong with her age. No matter how you look at it, the girl in front of you is about the same age as yourself, fifteen or six years old.

It seems that I am older, I will be seventeen in April.

"Are you thinking of something very rude!"

Arturia raised the golden sword in her hand and pointed it at Shirou Emiya. She knew exactly what he was thinking. The famous King Arthur turned out to be a little girl.

She has encountered this kind of thing many times. In the Holy Grail War she participated in, both the servant and the master reacted like this when they learned her true name.

Chapter 1081 Second chance

"But it's surprising that King Arthur was a little girl."

Emiya Shirou scratched his head and looked very embarrassed, but he still said what he was thinking.

"After pulling out the Sword in the Stone, my body stopped growing—"

Arturia put down her sword slightly and explained softly, but what she didn't expect was that such a young man showed no timidity when facing her sword finger.

In addition, judging from the opponent's regular breathing and experienced pace, it seems that the opponent has experienced many battles at a young age and should not be underestimated.

"Is that so? Why do I feel like he looks more mature?"

"Him? Who?"

Altria frowned, as if she was very unhappy that Shirou Emiya compared her to another unknown person.

"I once participated in a Holy Grail War, and the Servant was King Arthur, but he was a man--"

Emiya Shirou seemed to be afraid that Altria had misunderstood something, or should I say that he was afraid that she thought that King Arthur was just a fake.

He hurriedly said: "It was a Holy Grail War that took place in a parallel world, and I should have been involved in it at that time."

Perhaps because he learned from Rin Tohsaka that parallel worlds were a very common thing, or perhaps he thought that he would not have any contact with the other party in the future.

It was obviously just the first time he met Altria, but Shirou Emiya told her about his experience of traveling through the world.

"King Arthur of other worlds?"

Altria nodded slightly, and she quickly accepted the parallel world.

After all, to a certain extent, the concept of parallel worlds is a simple common sense for Shirou Emiya's world.

While listening to Shirou Emiya telling the story of another King Arthur, Artoria was in high spirits, staring at him with a sharp gaze, as if she wanted to know more about the other King Arthur from him.

Of course, it was not about the legend and achievements of the other party, but - "What is his wish?"

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