Chapter 147 Treasures and Treasures and Treasures and Treasures

"What is that!"

The emerald green light sank into the moonlight, and at that moment, a bone-deep coldness surged from the soles of his feet to Shirou Emiya's spine.

That was the feeling of being entangled by death.

Emiya didn't know how many times he had encountered such desperate situations. Close contact with death can be said to be something he has always experienced.

In such a short time, it was impossible for Emiya to leave this area.

He could immediately project [Devil's Haunting].

But his intuition told him that even if he stacked ten layers of Devil's Haunting, he couldn't withstand such a fountain-like rain of arrows.

The Complaint Arrow Book itself is a group treasure with a very large range. Such an indiscriminate bombing in a designated area can easily defeat a legion of hundreds of people in an instant.

For the servants, perhaps the power of each arrow is very small, and many arrows may be difficult to break their defenses, but such a large number of arrows pouring down, the power gathered is difficult to express in words.

This is also a huge threat to the servants. How can Shirou Emiya, as the master, resist it?

The area specified by the complaint arrow can be large or small. The smaller the area, the more concentrated the arrow attack is, and the higher the damage and effective attack can be.

With the defense of [Devil Haunting], all the power must be gathered at one point to barely resist a B-level attack, but it will be destroyed afterwards, just because it can be continuously superimposed, so Atalanta's attack cannot penetrate it all at once.

Shirou Emiya's shield was not repaired, but he re-projected [Devil Haunting] to cover it, but because of Emiya's perfection in projection magic, it looks like it was repaired by itself.

In fact, Atalanta destroyed many [Devil Haunting] every time she shot, but because the attack speed could not catch up with Emiya's projection speed, so from the performance, she could not break Shirou Emiya's shield.

The full-stringed bow has high damage, but it cannot be shot continuously at a very fast speed.

If she could easily release A-level shooting continuously, Atalanta would have killed Shirou Emiya long ago.

And such a dense rain of arrows, it is impossible to block it with just the ten-layer [Devil Haunting] shield. I am afraid that it will be directly destroyed by the continuous attacks the moment it is projected.

Emiya may not even have time to project [Devil Haunting] again.

"What should I do! What should I do!"

Astolfo hugged Shirou Emiya beside him in a panic. Facing such a terrifying attack, he had no way to block it at all.

If he was hit by such a treasure, he might leave the field immediately.

Astolfo thought so in his heart, and looked anxiously at Shirou Emiya who was watching the approaching rain of arrows.

In his eyes, Shirou Emiya is a ruthless man who can seriously injure Archer of the red side, and should be stronger than himself.

Obviously, he forgot that he is actually a Servant.

At this moment, an extremely strong golden light burst out from behind Emiya.

The light was so gentle, gathering the faith of the warriors and the desire to save others. The dazzling golden light was like Arthur's admirable quality, bursting out like a spring.

The powerful momentum made Astolfo breathe a sigh of relief.

If he relied on his treasure, such an attack should be easily resisted.

However, he seemed to be relieved a little too early.

It's not just me, Arthur and Shirou Emiya here.

And in that moment of time and space, one oath after another rang in Arthur's ears.

"Admit - do not go against humanity"

"Admit - do not be an enemy of the elves"

"Admit - do not fight for selfish desires"

Even if there are only three liberation oaths, the weapon in Arthur's hand will not be ashamed of its power as a weapon against the city.

The huge golden stream of light rushed straight into the sky, and the terrifying oppression surpassed Atalanta in just a moment.

A terrifying light was emitted from Arthur's hand, and the extremely powerful light slashed at the arrows falling from the sky.

"You have no chance to block the big sister's treasure!"

An extremely arrogant voice sounded in front of Arthur, and with a stomping sound, it directly blocked Arthur's treasure.

Arthur's pupils shrank suddenly. With Achilles' body, he could not resist such an attack at all, and would only turn into ashes under his treasure.

"Archer! What happened over there!"

Under another tower, a woman with brown hair sitting in a wheelchair asked her servant.

"I'm afraid that the master of the Knight King is in danger."

The brown-haired man with a ponytail looked at the huge explosion in the distance with a very serious face.

Those were the countless light arrows released by Atalanta's prayer.

Arrows of light fell like a torrential rain, directly covering the red team's Berserker, Rider, Shirou Emiya, Arthur, and the black team's Rider.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Explosions occurred one after another.

The whole town was left with only endless roars.

The area covered by the rain of arrows of light was like being attacked by fierce artillery fire, and the impact was aimed at the four heads in circles.

The rain of arrows from the sky hit the earth, destroying the streets, like countless artillery shells, setting off gusts of wind and impact, ruthlessly destroying everything.

Under the ruthless rain of arrows of light, as if no life was allowed to exist, the buildings turned into ruins the moment they came into contact, and countless rubble and dust flew up.

A more violent golden light burst out from the mist and dust, carrying a sweeping posture. Archer on the black side could only see a golden light flashing before his eyes.

"Boom————!"

The golden light ruthlessly devoured everything around it, and the terrifying explosion swept from it again.

"Ah——!"

Even Fiore, who was almost a kilometer away, was affected. If it weren't for the mechanical hand that suddenly stretched out from her wheelchair, she would have almost fallen off her wheelchair.

The entire battle area was razed to the ground in an instant.

This is the power of the city treasure.

Even I can't survive such an explosion, Archer of the black side thought so.

One after another, people were blown out of their homes by such an explosion and fell to the ground at a terrifying speed.

Archer wanted to catch those who were blown away by the explosion, but he couldn't feel any breath of life from them.

He walked very cautiously to a corpse that fell to the ground.

The hearts of these people had been dug out before they fought.

There were no living people in the whole town.

Chapter 148 The First Servant to Leave

"This time it should really be over."

Atalanta put down the bow in her hand. Even if her own Noble Phantasm could not kill Shirou Emiya, with Arthur's Noble Phantasm released at close range, even the aftermath was enough to kill Shirou Emiya.

"End? I'm afraid it's still too early."

It was an extremely unfamiliar voice that suddenly appeared behind Atalanta.

"Who——!"

Atalanta did not hesitate at all, turned around and shot with the arrow in his hand, stepped suddenly, and fell to the bottom of the tower after shooting.

As an Archer, it is extremely stupid to fight the enemy at close range.

At least that's what she thought in her heart.

She wanted to distance herself from the Servant in front of her immediately.

Attalanta also saw the appearance of the Servant at the moment she turned her head.

He was a man wearing a skull mask, a black cloak, a stick-like right hand and a creepy appearance, and what was even more memorable was the skull mask on his face.

He seemed to be completely unconcerned about the three arrows carrying emerald green magic that were flying towards him at a terrifying speed.

Instead, he waved his extremely strange right hand like a stick, and said something incoherently.

"Hassan?"

The mask that symbolized Assassin allowed Atalanta to immediately determine who the servant who was speaking behind her was.

Although she didn't know which generation of Hassan was in front of her, the priest as the master must know that in this world, there have been too many subspecies Holy Grail Wars, and almost all the details of Hassan have been known by magicians.

But why did the third Hassan appear?

Before Atalanta could think carefully, a white mist surged up from behind her.

The extremely strong corrosiveness made Atalanta completely unable to tell the direction for a while, and only then did she truly realize the difficulty of the black Assassin's treasure.

She felt that her agility level had dropped by a blow, and her skills were not as agile as before.

Atalanta turned swiftly in the air and landed steadily on the ground. She quickly shot several arrows at her head and looked around with great vigilance.

As the thick fog surged, an ethereal and innocent voice came from in front of Atalanta.

"Can you be our mother?"

What a desperate and painful expression it was. Atalanta couldn't help but want to reach out and hug the silver-haired girl in front of her.

Even though she was the Assassin of the black side, she also hoped that she could get the warmth of home.

Atalanta could feel that the silver-haired girl's eyes showed a real desire for her mother.

But the moment she approached the silver-haired girl, her hunter's intuition reminded her that it was an extremely dangerous breath.

Atalanta wanted to retreat violently behind her, but it was too late.

Her abdomen was cut open mercilessly, and all the internal organs in her body were stripped out of her body in an instant. This was a curse, a curse that she could not dodge at all.

"Maria the Ripper"

The silver-haired girl holding a knife spoke the words of her treasure lightly.

"It is night", "The other party is a woman (or female)", "There is fog".

When all conditions are met, the Black Assassin's Noble Phantasm will immediately pull out the target's internal organs and make it a dissected corpse. Such an attack is a curse.

If the conditions are not met, it will only cause simple damage. The power will increase with each condition.

Atalanta, who felt that she had begun to dissipate, remembered what Hassan had said.

"Goodbye?"

"It seems that he is sure that I will die at the hands of the Black Assassin."

Atalanta couldn't help but sneer.

"Puff!"

She suddenly felt something hugging her.

"Mom!"

The silver-haired girl hugged Atalanta's gradually dissipating body very dependently, just like a sleeping child, breathing very steadily on her chest.

If there was no such terrible attack before, she would be like a little girl abandoned by her mother at this time.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Atalanta did not vent her anger on the black Assassin because of being killed. She just stroked the silver-haired girl's hair and asked softly.

In her eyes, she was just a poor child.

A child of this age actually became a heroic spirit. Isn't this a sad thing for Atalanta?

"Jack? Mom can just call us Jack."

The silver-haired girl also answered Atalanta's question truthfully.

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