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The power of [Destiny] ultimately wasn't the near-totalitarian power of the original world; it was merely a partial evolution of the rules of this world, which Fanyu had Medea form through magic. To fully recreate the power of the otherworldly realm, he had to rely on the [Star Core] in his hands.

That is what distorts the laws of this world.

Although Medea's magic is very powerful, using this one-sided amplification effect to kill the opponent seems a bit too disrespectful to the opponent.

Gilgamesh gently stroked his forehead with his fingers, staining it with a trace of blood.

A dazed look appeared on his face: "Blood..."

Gilgamesh didn't quite grasp what Fanyu said. Besides the frustration, humiliation, and anger, he also felt something he had never experienced before.

Almost subconsciously, Gilgamesh stretched out his hand. That was his Noble Phantasm.

Fan Yu, who was standing opposite, narrowed his eyes. He recognized at a glance that the sword of Gilgamesh was the treasure that the other party used to change the celestial phenomena when he was at the Tohsaka mansion.

A hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes, and a green cyclone appeared under his feet.

Although he was very curious about the effect of the other party's treasure, Fan Yu was not the kind of person who would wait obediently for the other party to release a big move.

Whoosh!

Fan Yu was about to flash away, but suddenly his expression froze and he couldn't help but look up.

A huge feeling of heat came over him, causing him to pause.

I saw a flaming spear burning with blazing flames falling from the sky and directly piercing between Fanyu and Gilgamesh. The dense scorching air waves made Fanyu's steps stop and also made the treasure in Gilgamesh's hand pause.

The two of them looked at the flaming spear and its owner following closely behind.

He has silver hair and blue eyes, and wears gold earrings on both ears. His upper body is covered with pink flames like a flamingo, and there is a red gem on his chest. The center is covered with golden armor on both sides, extending all the way to his lower body.

"Karna?"

Gilgamesh also looked at the Son of the Sun with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He could sense that the other party seemed to be helping him.

"Why?" Gilgamesh said unhappily, full of his pride.

Karna showed no fear in the face of the situation and said calmly, "I am following the Master's orders and coming to support you."

Chapter 90 The Golden Trio

As he spoke, Karna pulled out the flame spear that was stuck in the ground.

His eyes silently swept over Gilgamesh. He had just been observing him from outside the sky for a long time. He did not expect that the Archer, the most ancient king, would be so embarrassed when facing a human.

certainly--

This may be due to the other party's limited rank, or it may be due to arrogance, and the venue here is not favorable to them.

Gilgamesh said coldly, "Support? Do you think I'm grateful?"

"My Master does not need your thanks," Karna said frankly. "It's just that, having discovered the anomaly in this Holy Grail War, we don't want Archer to come in alone and return to the Seat of Heroes early."

Gilgamesh's face darkened. Although he said this indifferently, Lancer and the others seemed to be convinced that he would be defeated here?

"Lancer, and your Master..."

He saw through Karna's identity. While his strength was excellent and worthy of his attention, his personality was completely different. Summoned by Heroic Spirits, they, the kings, would come to control their Masters, but this powerful Heroic Spirit before him was loyal and willing to serve his Master.

Karna ignored Gilgamesh's embarrassed yet still arrogant look and said calmly, "I'm not the only one coming this time."

Gilgamesh: "What?"

Almost at the same time, the barrier that had been damaged and then repaired by Gilgamesh using the King's Treasure was bombarded by a blazing blue light.

Boom!

Above the sky, a horizontal golden-blue light cannon shot through from the top of the head to the other end of the mountain.

The hull with a lion-like bow, covered in fluorescent light, passed through the broken barrier.

Standing at the prow of the magically lifted, luminous vessel was a brown-haired man with golden eyes, like the sun. He wore gold earrings on either side of his hair. His upper body was mostly bare, wearing only a gray vest and a white robe. Three golden rings were wrapped around each arm. His lower body was clad in the robes of an ancient Egyptian pharaoh, and in his right hand he held a pharaoh's scepter.

He steered the ship to the sky above Gilgamesh, his golden eyes looking down at the earth as if he was looking down at the king of the world.

His posture reminded the people below of Gilgamesh, who had just stood in the sky with an arrogant look. However, the difference was that his expression was not as arrogant as Gilgamesh's.

"As Lancer's ally, I naturally need to be here to offer my support." His voice was flat. He then looked down at Karna and said with regret, "It seems that whoever arrives here first, I lose."

Karna said seriously, "I only arrived alone. Rider, you will naturally be much slower than me in activating your Noble Phantasm."

The conversation between them seemed to be a competition to establish an alliance for the first time.

Everyone also learned the rank of the person who appeared above...

Do not--

To be precise, when the other party rode on the glowing hull, everyone had already realized that this was the only Rider who had not appeared since this Holy Grail War.

Gilgamesh looked upwards with a hint of displeasure.

He had been pulled down from the sky, and before he could vent his shame, a new Servant had joined the battlefield. And standing in his previous position, it was unpleasant.

However, no matter how unhappy he was, Gilgamesh was still able to grasp the identity of the Rider above him.

That outfit, and that calm demeanor.

It is undoubtedly the image synonymous with "Pharaoh" in ancient Egyptian history.

Osmandis looked around at the people below him. Whether it was Artoria, who looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy, Medea, who was arranging the magic, or Gilgamesh, who looked unhappy...

"Let's put winning or losing aside for now, Lancer. Looking closely, it seems that you and I have come at the right time." Osmandis laughed.

Gilgamesh couldn't stand this condescending attitude and snorted coldly, "You boring guy, where did you come from again?"

Osmandis frowned upon hearing this, but he wasn't angry at Gilgamesh's primitive attitude. Instead, he said calmly, "Your words are rather superficial. I thought Archer, the King of Heroes, had excellent 'perception'. He couldn't even discern the origins of my ship. As the most ancient king, are you no better than that?"

His words made Artoria and Medea below look towards the bow of Osmandis.

"Human face, lion body...it looks like the Sphinx in ancient Egypt?" Altria said seriously.

Although Medea was born in the Age of Gods, she also had some knowledge of the present world: "That outfit, that's ancient Egyptian hair, right?"

As she spoke, she looked towards her Master who had returned to her side, but she only saw her Master's eyes fixed on the sky: "Master, do you know him?"

"Of course. That's the Egyptian Pharaoh, Ramses II."

Medea was surprised that her Master could tell Rider's true name with just a glance. However, she recalled that he had mentioned earlier that he had searched extensively for Holy Relics in order to summon Heroic Spirits with the ability to [Build a Field]...

Although the true historical image differs from the image summoned by the Heroic Spirit, it would not be surprising if information could be inferred from the Rider's attire or the information left behind in the sky.

Ramses II...

The pharaoh of the 19th Dynasty of ancient Egypt was also the most famous pharaoh of ancient Egypt. His resume during his lifetime showed various talents, including military, general, art, and architecture. His name was equal to or even superior to most gods in ancient Egypt, and was even comparable to the supreme god "Sun God (Ra)".

Fan Yu stared at the top of his head. He knew the other party's identity, which was the hull under the other party's feet.

A month after arriving in this world, he had seen the pair of similar carvings from the magic side, labeled [Sun Boat].

However, no information about the fragments was obtained from the confiscated relics, but a different pendant ornament was found in another female tomb.

He once thought that it might be a relic of an Egyptian pharaoh, or the legendary Queen Cleopatra...

But this moment.

The golden earrings worn by Osmandis in front of him and the ornament on the relic backpack he carried seemed to be products of the same era.

Chapter 91: Destiny and Amplification (Two in One)

[Perhaps... if I hadn't summoned Medea, my Servant would be this powerful Heroic Spirit?] - Fan Yu thought to himself.

He didn't feel any regrets. After all, relics were just card draws. Even if they were real things, they would be distorted into other characters because Valhalla didn't respond.

Furthermore, while Medea's frontal combat abilities weren't strong, her territorial abilities, combined with her own, had just dealt Gilgamesh a heavy blow, a result that rivaled even those exceptional Heroic Spirits. Ultimately, the relationship between Heroic Spirit and Master depended on their compatibility, and aside from the Grand Master Caster, Van Yu couldn't think of anyone more skilled in territorial construction than Medea.

but--

These are not important.

Fan Yu stared at Osmandis, who seemed to be staring at him as well.

Two pairs of similar golden eyes stared at each other, and Fan Yu's hair looked darker than the other's brown hair.

Medea asked delicately, "Do you know each other?"

She had to admit, she suddenly discovered that her own Master had some similarities with Rider in the sky.

Fan Yu: "No, it's just a coincidence. But..."

He didn't know if his intuition was wrong, but when this Rider stared at his golden eyes, he felt as if he had finally found you.

Osmandis stared down at Fan Yu and the others without refuting their statements.

Ramses II was indeed his real name, while 'Osmandis' was a Hellenized form of his name. Osmandis's expression remained unchanged even after his real name was so bluntly revealed.

He lived to a ripe old age and died of natural causes, and he did not have the weaknesses that most heroes who died in battle do, which are then used as a means of restraint because the bodies of heroes retain their weaknesses.

but--

This guy knows my origins so clearly, which means he has investigated me.

"Are you the relic thief? How strange! With the courage of a man like you, you certainly wouldn't do such a despicable thing." Osmandis looked down and said in surprise.

As the Pharaoh of Egypt who had ruled the country for decades, he believed that he had the ability to judge people.

The man below, who had the same golden eyes as him, was obviously a man who was unwilling to be inferior to others and had his own dignity.

Things like 'tomb robbing' were difficult for Osmandis to associate with a king who was similar to himself.

Medea next to her even had a question mark above her head: "?"

She subconsciously glanced behind her, to see if Osmantheus was referring to a new human. Unfortunately, there was no one behind him. This made Medea feel strange, and she cast her gaze towards her own Master. Some of his methods were beyond description, despicable.

"Don't look at me like that, Medea. So-called planning and courage are not incompatible." Fan Yu snorted, and then faced Osmandis high in the sky and responded lightly: "As for the so-called holy relic thief, I don't recognize that identity. I am..."

"I snatched it with such brazenness!"

Osmandis raised his brows. "What?"

【destroy】

Fan Yu opened his hands, and a magic circle in the sky began to rhythmically vibrate, and suddenly a red flame emerged, instantly igniting under Osmandis's feet and on the hull where he was, engulfing his figure.

Karna below subconsciously turned his head to look at the sky, his green eyes paused.

Having mastered [Magic Release: Flame], he could see at a glance the extraordinary properties of the flames covering the sky. It seemed to have the power to destroy all objects, energy, including the spirit bases of heroes, and even all destructive fires.

"Rider."

Wow——!

The flames continued to spread.

In just a few breaths, the hull was seen being burned by the flames, turning into particles that drifted away in the atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, not only Karna, but also Artoria, who had just joined Brahma, couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Even Rider's Noble Phantasm was burned?"

"Rather than saying it was burned, it's more accurate to say that Rider discovered that he couldn't activate it in the flames, so he simply canceled this huge, mana-consuming treasure?" Medea saw clearly the solar ship's means of gradually particleization in the sky.

Moreover, understanding the nature of [Destruction] itself and even creating an application for this technique, she knew very well that although the characteristics of [Destruction] did have the effect of burning everything, it was impossible to completely annihilate it. Unless the opponent was a very cooperative and foolish Heroic Spirit who could wait until the flames burned out, any Heroic Spirit who found that his Noble Phantasm was on fire would immediately dispel the Noble Phantasm, rendering its attack method ineffective.

Fan Yu stared at the flames floating above his head and said regretfully: "Sure enough, it is not that easy to kill a Servant with the power of a single fate."

Lord Altria of Britain, who was defeated by the [Power of Harmony]: "..."

It's like confirming Fan Yu's words.

When the Dark Night Sun Boat above the sky completely disappeared from its original location, the flames that had originally burned all matter and then began to annihilate the atmosphere and distort the space were also temporarily interrupted by Fan Yu.

The area in the air gradually returned to its original color, but Osmandis was no longer there.

"If I were to be killed so easily, I would have no face to face Moses." Osmandis's voice appeared on Fan Yu's flank. When Fan Yu turned around, he saw a blue light.

Osmandis was floating 1 meter above the ground, holding a Pharaoh's scepter in his hand and pointing it at Fanyu. The blue electric ball at the tip of the scepter condensed and instantly fired a beam of light.

Chi——!

An energy column with a diameter of about 1 meter hit the area where Fan Yu was standing directly.

Fan Yu neither blocked nor dodged. Less than a meter in front of the light cannon attacking his body, he pointed his fingertips forward.

Click——!

The mirror image of [Cun Hu·Cliper] in the sky rang, and a golden light wall enveloped the front, catching Osmandis's light cannon without moving an inch.