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The light and shadow go out!

Osmandis frowned and looked ahead: "Is the Dendera electric ball completely ineffective?"

Although the Dendera Great Lightning Sphere was a means of the temple, released in the form of a scepter, its power was greatly reduced due to the concentration of speed, it was unexpected that the human on the other side could withstand his attack so easily.

and also--

Osmandis looked at the golden shadow of Krippo in the sky above his head. Was this thing simply a magical creation or some kind of projection?

He felt that his attack was influenced by a willpower that could "defend against anything".

If this was a magical effect, it was far too flexible. He had amassed a vast amount of knowledge during his lifetime, dating back to the BC era. Wasn't it true that only the Magic King Solomon possessed the magic of creative will?

That man couldn't be that kind of person. Then only——

Osmandis turned to Medea behind Fan Yu. The God Age particles and the spells in the area where he was now...

"Is this your work, Caster?"

Medea scoffed, "That's not something I could do."

Having said this, Medea reminded her Master, "I've remembered some information beyond Rider's identity, Master. He built numerous temples during his lifetime. If he were to materialize as a Heroic Spirit, all those deeds would be reflected accordingly."

In other words—in the form of magic, he might be very familiar with the position we have set up."

Ramses II was known as an "architect" during his lifetime, possessing a profound knowledge of the Pharaoh's pyramids and temples. The ability associated with the Heroic Spirit class would likely be a field-type Noble Phantasm.

Fan Yu expressed his understanding.

"That power is truly formidable," Osmandis praised.

He stared at Fan Yu, but the response he got was a golden light that shot out from afar.

Osmandis' pupils shrank slightly, and his head turned away subconsciously, only to see a narrow golden light passing by his face. The instantaneous friction caused a sharp whistle in the atmosphere, and the air was filled with the hot smell of friction and fire.

That breath also caused a wound on Osmandis's face.

His golden eyes paused as he glanced at the attack in front of him: "Sword?"

A narrow blade of energy light extended from where Fan Yu's hand stretched several dozen meters in front of him, to the edge of the dojo several dozen meters behind him. The tip of the sword struck a broken rock, and the scorching heat instantly transformed it into red-hot molten lava, spilling a few drops of hot mud dyed crimson.

"So, was that the effect of the stretch just now?" Osmandis thought thoughtfully.

The weapon in front of him resembled the thrust of a spear blade more than a sword, except that the golden edges were flat, making it look like a sword. However, even as a sword, this was the first time Osmandis had seen a blade that could extend.

"It seems that you can't hurt me either." Osmandis raised the corners of his mouth and looked calm.

Fan Yu ignored his big talk and his eyes were already cast to the wing.

Karna picked up the flaming spear and stood beside Osmandis, rushing over in a flash. A blazing, burning aura of fire enveloped the area where Fanyu was.

The sudden surge of heat caused Altria to frown, and she instantly rushed forward. Her hands, condensing into the Sword of Promised Victory, struck Karna.

Clang!

The clash of swords and spears echoed in the center of the dojo.

The golden holy sword held by Altria collided with Karna's flame spear, sending out a large burst of golden particles and sparks. The flames of the flame spear were also affected by this impact and drifted indiscriminately to both sides.

"Saber?" Karna looked at the petite girl in front of him, his eyes calm. "You lost your Master, and you chose to serve this person?"

Altria's expression was stern: "I won't let you get close."

Karna: “…”

He actually wanted to ask, how did Saber, as the Master, break the Command Spell Summoning Contract? And... now, after supplying the two Servants with mana, the other party still had so much spare power. It was almost comparable to those Heroic Spirits.

While he was thinking, Karna's brows suddenly paused.

Before he could react, he saw a huge burly figure behind Altria, rushing towards him violently with an axe in hand.

He swung his Unnamed Axe with a sweeping blow, sending Karna flying with a bang. The intense pressure from the violent impact wave forced those around him to cover their faces. Even Artoria herself, affected by the aftermath, was forced to retreat and temporarily evacuate the area.

Boom!

Karna's figure flew backwards to the edge of the dojo more than ten meters away, and the stone pillars shattered as his body hit them.

He slumped on the ground, looking at the towering being that had just been like a ferocious beast, and thought: "Berserker?"

In the field.

The Fanyu group was also surprised by Hercules' appearance. Medea subconsciously glanced behind her and saw Sakura Matou standing at the entrance of the Ryudo Temple not far away. "Berserker will also join the battle."

"Really?" Medea laughed.

"Now it's three against three." Fan Yu was not surprised by the appearance of Hercules. His eyes swept over the three figures opposite: [Osmantheus], ​​[Karna], and [Gilgamesh].

Medea smiled playfully: "Strictly speaking, it's four against three."

Fan Yu glanced at the witch and said, "Let's end this boring game right away. All fates, including theirs, will be amplified!"

"Understood, Master." Medea responded.

Then in the next second, she began to chant the high-speed divine words, and a large number of magic circles appeared in the sky at the same time.

The figure of [Kun Hu·Cripple] was reflected in it, with the hammer in his hand in a forging posture. Several golden energies were directed towards the four people below, including the master Sakura Matou and even Irisviel in the room.

The next second, the green mist of [Hunting Mist] enveloped Altria's Sword of Promised Victory, and a storm like a strong wind cut through it, making a hissing sound.

Altria was stunned for a moment: "So light..."

Furthermore, beyond the inherent properties of the blade, her body also sensed something more: the conceptual nature of the hunt and the fight to the death.

Is she enhanced?

It's like a Command Spell.

The golden-white [Destruction Nanook], imbued with destructive flames, enveloped the axe blade in Hercules's hand. A ball of flames emanated from it, rapidly burning red, emitting an ominous, pitch-black demonic flame that nearly distorted space.

Hercules lowered his head thoughtfully and glanced at Medea. He knew that this was Medea's help.

Immediately, his gaze turned to the field in the next second, his eyes filled with crazy fighting spirit.

Chapter 92 The Power of the Four Gods

call out!

Hercules' rationality had evaporated, but his body, as big as a mountain, was as fast as a shadow. He rushed to Osmandis in front of him in an instant and swung the axe in his hand to chop him down.

"..." Osmandis' pupils shrank, and the scepter in his hand suddenly spun, emitting a blue-white beam of light. His figure simultaneously switched with the area where he was.

Bang!

The massive axe blade struck down, instantly crumbling the spot where Osmandis had stood. Raging smoke and dust washed away in all directions. The destructive fire surging from the nameless axe blade incinerated all matter within the original space, be it magic particles or space itself.

Osmandis appeared several dozen meters in the air, his eyes fixed on Hercules. "What a mad beast..."

The attack just now came suddenly, but fortunately he had already cast the effect of the barrier before, so that he had his own "territory" within the enemy's territory.

"And that power..." Osmandis stared at the nameless axe blade in Hercules' hand, thinking.

Karna, standing by, simultaneously glanced at his opponent, Altria. The storm of golden holy sword swirling around her also caught his attention. "This isn't simply an amplification effect, but rather the manifestation of some kind of rule."

He possessed the ability of [Insight of the Poor], and could detect from Altria that in addition to her martial arts, her aura had also been enhanced. This was not a temporary increase brought about by the magic power bestowed by the Master, but more like a 'Command Spell' that forced the Heroic Spirit's spiritual base to be instantly enhanced.

It's just not clear whether this power increase is temporary or permanent.

But at this moment, what deserves more attention is not these two riders, but Fan Yu who also received this power——

His body was bathed in a halo of several different colors.

The shadows in the sky with the magic circles of [Protection·Cripple], [Destruction·Nanook], [Hunting·Lan], and [Harmony·Hippe], also exerted the same power that was previously bestowed on Altria and Hercules, and bestowed it on Fan Yu.

Soon——

Fan Yu's body was enveloped in layers of golden light. Flames of destruction emanated from both sides of his lightsaber, and a whirlwind of wind emerged from beneath his feet, unmoved by the wind. A flicker of brilliance in his eyes resonated with the entire Yuanzang Mountain formation.

"Three against three, you are the Heroic Spirit, Caster." Fan Yu sighed at Medea behind him who had no intention of fighting.

The latter smiled and said, "Isn't this the reason why Master summoned me? Besides... in a battle with three such riders, I would only be a drag."

The words spoken by Fanyu when she was first summoned now sounded like a boomerang.

Fan Yu: "..."

As far as the requirement of "position construction" is concerned, Medea has indeed completed what she asked for.

"never mind."

Fan Yu retracted his gaze and immediately looked at Osmandis, Karna, and Gilgamesh in front of him. A long-lost eagerness appeared on his face. "Will it be the extraordinary Heroic Spirit or my formation construction that will win this war?"

The voice just fell.

A bang of air exploded, bringing with it a violent storm that forced Medea to cover her face. The ground beneath Fan Yu's feet instantly crumbled into countless fragments. His figure shot out like a cannonball, approaching the newly landed Osmandis.

Before the latter could even form a movement technique, he felt a buzzing sound in the surrounding space.

All he could see was the female silhouette formed by the cluster in the sky, and the colorful ripples of light emitting from the sun resonated with him, causing him to fall into a state of stagnation at this moment.

In a battle between masters, even a moment of distraction is enough to determine the winner.

Fan Yu swung the lightsaber in his hand down instantly. When the fire of destruction on both sides of the lightsaber touched Osmandis one meter away in the air, his pharaoh's sleeves were already on fire.

"Rider!"

Far behind, a Command Spell trembled Osmandis's body, instantly restoring his mobility. He grasped his staff and swung it forward in a fan-shaped motion, blocking the incoming attack from Brahma's lightsaber, igniting the flames of destruction. Simultaneously, he tore off his own flaming robe.

Immediately afterwards, Osmandis rode on the void and his figure immediately stepped into the air to create distance.

Fan Yu chased forward...

"Release the magic power!"

From the other side, a streaking laser beam shot out from Karna's eyes and hit Fanyu's body directly.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded close to Fan Yu's body, and the flames covered a small deep pit, filled with smoke and dust.

however--

In just a moment, a golden light surged from within. With a wave of his arm, a swift gust of wind blew away the thick smoke, revealing Fan Yu standing inside. There was not a single scar on his body, and his body was covered in a layer of shield, with faint ripples appearing.

Karna's expression froze: "..."

His magical release of flames was completely ineffective. What an outrageous human being. However... his purpose in this attack was to give Rider a chance to catch his breath, allowing him to exploit his strengths as a cavalryman.

And this goal has been achieved.

"Do you even have time to look elsewhere, Lancer?" Altria snorted coldly, her holy sword already slashing towards Karna. She felt humiliated that her targeted opponent was actually looking away.

Karna felt the storm sweeping over the sword, and his face and hair were already covered with blood marks from the tiny wind blades. Facing the oncoming power of the storm, he immediately put his hands forward to block it.

[O sun, transform into armor.]

Two shields as big as small round shields flew out from the golden armor, condensing into space to block the front of his arms.

The holy sword struck it, and suddenly a crisp "ding" sound was heard!

Gilgamesh, who was isolated from the battlefield and ignored by everyone, was silent for a while, with a hint of violence in his eyes.

Whether it was Brahma, who had caused him great humiliation, or the presence of Osmanthus and Karna, Gilgamesh was determined to destroy everything in sight...

The hilt of the 'Sword of Separation' appeared in the King's Treasure behind him.

Just as Gilgamesh was about to grasp the sword, a burly figure like a mad dog suddenly rushed over, knocking his body under the armor so hard that his bones were almost broken.

“Guha——!”

Chapter 93 VS Osmandis

Gilgamesh coughed up a mouthful of blood from his throat.

The giant shadow hit Gilgamesh with a heavy impact like a mountain, knocking him away instantly.

The golden light emanating from his body resembled a golden sphere under the illumination of the magic circle. Gilgamesh, in his spherical form, crashed through a tree, a large rock on the mountainside, and finally came to a stop at a wide rock wall hundreds of meters away.

Boom!

There was a huge bang and countless pieces of rubble rolled down.

Gilgamesh lay in a pool of blood, smoke and dust obscured his vision, but he saw a giant shadow rushing towards him.

Hercules, holding the axe blade, showed a bloodthirsty smile.