"Hehe~ It's truly spectacular~ This familiar place."
The Blonde Woman gazed at the scene before her with a smile. The chaotic battle, the raging fires, the screams of agony—all of it seemed so lovely, so exhilarating to her.
"Don't delay any longer. Resolve all the Servants as quickly as possible, and then I can grant your wish and truly resurrect you."
The Holy Grail's voice echoed in the Blonde Woman's ear, but she seemed not to hear it. Instead, she stood on her tiptoes, lifted her head, and sniffed the air.
"Huh? That's strange. Why is his presence here? Is it just my imagination?"
A hint of confusion flickered across the Blonde Woman's face. Although the presence was faint, as someone who could connect to the Root, she could detect what others couldn't. For instance, the Mana imprint left by that man, even after nearly two days, she could still sense it.
"No mistake, how could I ever misremember his Mana signature? He must be here! He must be! Hehe~ Are you playing hide-and-seek? You're so naughty, but I love that naughtiness~"
The young woman cupped her chin with both hands, revealing an expression only a yandere would possess. Behind her, the Shadow Entity writhed, and then grotesque cocoons emerged one after another, something seemingly brewing within them.
"Since you want to play a game, I'll play along a bit longer. Let's make a big fuss and see if you still hide."
The Blonde Woman extended her right hand. Her entire right arm was covered in Command Seals, densely packed. The sheer number would make even Kirei sigh in inferiority.
"Command Seal! Full attack! Defeat the enemy as quickly as possible!"
In an instant, seven Command Seals vanished. The next second, powerful presences surged forth one after another!
"Ah!!"
Diarmuid, fighting Artoria, experienced a massive surge in power, intensifying his offensive. Artoria found herself in immediate peril, barely evading with her excellent instincts.
Mordred's opponent retreated a few steps, raising a greatsword and unleashing terrifying Mana!
Seeing this familiar sight, Mordred likewise raised her sword! The same surge of Mana erupted!
"Clarent Blood Arthur!"
"Clarent Blood Arthur!"
*Boom!!*
Two powerful sword beams, one gold and one red, collided, instantly illuminating the entire sky!
Aided by this light, beams from Noble Phantasms erupted!
The Wild Boar Girl, fighting Heracles, unleashed a chilling strike! A massive phantom of a longbow, accompanied by a dark magic arrow, shot towards Heracles! And it struck true!
In the sky, Astolfo, who had been continuously evading attacks by using his Hippogriff's Dimensional Leap, was dragged into an unfamiliar space by the opponent's furious roar. Before him lay an endless desert and thousands upon thousands of warriors.
"Cage of Scorching Flames!"
"Elemental Mage's Demonic Sword."
Cú Chulainn activated his Noble Phantasm. A gigantic tree of flames blossomed behind him, transforming into a towering giant that charged towards the opponent.
But his opponent merely raised the demonic sword in their hand, and the next wave of flame giants was enveloped by countless elemental rays!
"Crack!"
The incredibly powerful flame giants were as fragile as origami in the face of these tiny rays.
The flame giant's body fractured inch by inch, threatening to engulf Cú Chulainn, who was controlling it! Suddenly!
"Later Than Earlier! Sword of Reversal!"
"Buzz!"
Everything seemed to rewind. The light emanating from the demonic sword rapidly receded, finally shrinking back into the gem, and a silver flash streaked by! In an instant, it pierced the opponent's heart.
"Thud!"
The first casualty on the enemy side appeared, seemingly Caster.
"Are you alright, Caster!"
Bazett rushed over. It was she who had just used her Noble Phantasm, the Sword of Reversal, striking later but arriving earlier, slaying the opponent.
"Haha~ You saved me, Master, but the opponent was truly strong. What's their deal? Their Magecraft is quite peculiar."
Cú Chulainn turned to look at Bazett, speaking with lingering fear. Had Bazett not intervened, he and his Noble Phantasm would have been shredded.
But just as he turned.
"Whoosh!"
A white light flashed, piercing through Cú Chulainn's heart. To Cú Chulainn's astonished gaze, the enemy who had just had their heart pierced stood up again, though the gem on their demonic sword had vanished.
"Caster!!"
Bazett cried out, rushing forward to embrace Cú Chulainn. Blood spilled from Cú Chulainn's lips as he reached out to touch Bazett's face, smiling.
"Looks like I have to withdraw after all, but before that!"
Cú Chulainn turned to face the revived enemy Caster, gripping the Druid's Staff in his hand!
"Cage of Scorching Flames!"
"Roar!"
The flame giant reappeared, encompassing the enemy Caster within its body. The giant's core, like a furnace, radiated astonishing heat. In less than ten seconds, nothing remained except a Caster Class Card.
Having dealt with the opponent, Cú Chulainn smiled again, a hint of satisfaction on his lips, then vanished into motes of light, leaving behind a card.
Cú Chulainn's sudden departure seemed to cast a heavier atmosphere over the other battlefields.
Mordred, who had just clashed swords with her opponent, wiped a trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes glinted with excitement as she looked at her foe, tilting her head and shouting, "Master! Let me smash him!"
"Alright!"
From a distance, Kirei didn't hesitate, immediately using two Command Seals.
"Saber! Go all out!"
"Saber! Seize victory!"
*Boom!*
Mordred's aura surged, and a wild expression crossed her face! She brought her sword down fiercely on the enemy Saber!
"Clarent Blood Arthur!"
*Boom!!*
A terrifying sword light extended outwards. The Saber opposite unleashed all of its Mana, but it was useless. The moment the two sword lights met, it became an overwhelming force, sweeping through the opponent's Saber, who wore an unwilling expression!
"Hmph! Trash!"
Mordred, having eliminated her opponent, forcibly suppressed the trembling in her hands. Just as she was about to pick up the card, suddenly!
"Whoosh!"
*Boom!*
A black figure was thrown over, slamming into the ground like a cannonball and kicking up a cloud of dust.
"What's going on? Cú Chulainn's out? And this guy..."
Mo Shuying emerged from the dust, still clutching a female Assassin in his hand.
Hassan of the Serenity, an Assassin among the Old Man of the Mountain known for her mastery of poison. Her Noble Phantasm was her own body; every part of her was lethally poisonous.
Just now, Hassan of the Serenity had approached Mo Shuying to launch a sneak attack, but Mo Shuying's instincts detected her at the last moment. He countered with a punch that left her half-dead.
However, because his fist had made contact, a potent poison entered his body. Mo Shuying felt no pain; instead, he was exhilarated, as if in a state of euphoria.
If his HP hadn't been steadily dropping, Mo Shuying might have believed it.
Fortunately, Mo Shuying had a high HP pool, so the poison wouldn't be an issue for a few minutes. He just needed to kill the poisoner to neutralize it.
So, Mo Shuying immediately controlled Red Archer's Holy Shroud to wrap around his hand, then carried Hassan of the Serenity into the battlefield.
As he passed by, he noticed a Class Card floating there. Mo Shuying's eyes lit up, and he immediately pocketed it.
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