Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

This time Gilgamesh did not hold back, and a continuous rain of weapons began to spew out from his royal treasure. The golden light poured down like a rainstorm, directly covering the entire army of shadow servants.

More than twenty rays of light shone in the city, forming a layer of protection, and all the rain of weapons were intercepted.

"Then let's see who has more magic power." Gilgamesh looked disdainful and continued to release a rain of weapons with extremely low magic consumption to bombard.

Gilgamesh looked around and saw that people from other parts of Rome were gathering towards the city center. Looking at those people with agile figures but empty eyes, he sighed and released a large number of Heavenly Chains. The Heavenly Chains formed a huge iron wall a hundred meters high, directly blocking all entrances to the city.

"How pathetic." Gilgamesh sighed, releasing his Noble Phantasm EA and beginning to randomly bombard Shadow Servants in any area. "You ants, it seems you can't even make me happy. Trash like you have no reason to exist in this world! Die!"

When EA was released, those light cannon Noble Phantasms attacked again and fought against EA. Although they didn't win, the pressure was greatly reduced. The subsequent Noble Phantasms did not cause any effective damage to those protective Noble Phantasms.

Gilgamesh cursed in dissatisfaction, "Damn you guys! If this wasn't in the city center, friendly forces and civilians would be injured. Do you think you can withstand EA's complete release?"

But at this moment, several space channels suddenly opened near Artoria.

Diarmuid, who was struggling to resist, quickly retreated upon seeing this: "What is this?"

Altria glanced at the space tunnel and saw the Knights of the Round Table in red and white armor walking out. She asked in surprise, "Mordred?"

"Hey, father, we are really needed here." Mordred walked out of the space channel and greeted Artoria. Behind her, an endless stream of Knights of Justice rushed out. As soon as the Knights of Justice appeared, they formed a formation around her.

Altria said in surprise, "Sir Tristan, Sir Gawain, Sir Gareth, Sir Aguiwen, why are you here too?"

Gareth, a female Knight of the Round Table of the Lancer class, said with a grin, "King, the enemy has too many troops. How can we not come to support them?"

"Hey, who are you?" Mordred looked at Diarmuid strangely. "How come you are the only opponent of my father? Are you looking down on my father?"

Many Servants become stronger after becoming Heroic Spirits after death, but Altria was the strongest when she was alive. Becoming a Heroic Spirit after death was actually a weakening of her. Diarmuid was indeed not a strong enemy, and Mordred felt very strange when he saw him.

Diarmuid was stunned when he heard this and scratched his head. "Ah, it's Mordred. This is just a one-on-one duel between your father and me. There's no need to look down on me. I just can't accept that I couldn't finish the battle between the knights last time."

"Hmph... I don't care about you." Mordred muttered as he walked over to the Knights of the Rectification. "This time we're raiding the enemy's capital, so you better perform well!"

At this time, there were already three thousand Knights of Discipline arriving, so no further troops were added, and the space channel was also closed at this moment.

Agguiwen bowed to Artoria and said, "It is a pleasure to see you as King Arthur. But now, please forgive us. The Lion King is not an enemy of mankind at this time."

Altria waved her hand: "It's alright, I believe in the current Lion King, and I also believe in you who are helping her. I have never doubted you, Lord Agguiwen."

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Majesty!" After chatting for a while, Aguiwen walked up to the Knights of Discipline.

"King..." Tristan closed his eyes and saluted Artoria, plucking the strings of the zither a few times with his hands showing sadness.

Altria comforted him, "Don't be so sad, Sir Tristan. I'm not dead in this world yet. I believe my friend Mo Li will save her."

Tristan nodded silently and walked towards Mordred.

Gao Wen scratched his head and said, "King, can we still fight side by side in the future..."

If I hadn't suggested that the king retreat first... or escape, the king and Mordred wouldn't have ended up dying together.

Altria smiled and said, "Of course I can."

"Great!" Gao Wen walked to the side happily.

"Then I'll go over too, King. See you next time!" Gareth said happily, then returned to his seat.

"Well, I'm very happy to meet you again." Artoria smiled as she watched the five Knights of the Round Table lead three thousand Knights of the Order to disperse and form a defensive circle.

"Alright? You've finished chatting, let's continue fighting." Diarmuid said as he rushed forward with his sword.

"Thank you for not disturbing us, but I will not show mercy." The holy sword in Artoria's hand burst out with thick magical flames again, and she swung the forty-meter-long golden lightsaber to chop towards Diarmuid.

Diarmuid barely managed to take the blow, his face twitching: "It's really scary..."

On the other side of the battlefield.

Yan Qing burst out with all his magic power to forcibly repel several servants who were besieging him and Li Shuwen, and then forcibly launched an attack on everyone without caring about his own defense.

When Lancelot took the attack, he saw Yan Qing's defenseless posture, and stabbed out with his sword, which directly stabbed Yan Qing through the heart.

Vlad III was accidentally hit by Li Shuwen's sudden attack. Although Li Shuwen was exposed and killed by Scathach, his exit was a foregone conclusion.

Vlad III knelt on the ground, leaning on his gun, and said with difficulty: "The other me... I'll leave it to you..."

"Don't worry, just leave it to us." Scathach replied, putting away her gun. She didn't care about the death of her comrades and went straight to kill the two demon pillars that had been firing flares to affect the battle.

"I'm sorry to trouble you again..." Vlad III turned into light and disappeared.

At this time, Penthesilea was also being beaten up. Facing Achilles, Bedivere and Tripitaka, she was almost unable to fight back. She was unable to focus on one thing while neglecting another and was knocked to the ground by Tripitaka who swung his golden cudgel.

"Although I'm not a professional vampire hunter, I still ask you to leave now, Queen of the Amazon. Five Elements Mountain - Sakyamuni Buddha Palm!"

Master Sanzang used a single anti-city weapon to turn the vampire Penthesilea into ashes. No vampire could be revived to this level unless it was Dracula.

On the other side, Artoria didn't even use her Noble Phantasm. She just relied on the uninterrupted release of magic power to directly defeat Diarmuid. Tomoe was unable to resist at all when facing more and more servants, and was quickly eliminated.

However, the judge Amakusa who was supposed to be there was nowhere to be seen.