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Even Artoria didn't feel a trace of pain, as if the place shattered by Lancer's Noble Phantasm deliberately avoided them.

But she knew that the situation was not that simple.

Altria's gaze turned to Fan Yu who was not far away.

In that direction, Fan Yu held the star core in his hand, and the emerald green starlight released from it healed the scars left on his body.

He looked at the hole in the ground beneath his feet, then raised his head to look at the sky: "Is that it?"

Karna: "...You, are completely fine?"

Fan Yu said calmly, "Unfortunately, I don't possess any divine nature, so the properties of your God-Slaying Spear can't be exerted on me. As for the destructive power of the spear itself, I can only say... that forcing out [Abundance] is quite impressive of you, isn't it?"

Karna: “…”

He doesn't think he's very powerful.

Judging from the environment below and the appearance of the people, his attack was undoubtedly effective, but the other party offset the damage caused by his power.

Karna stared at the emerald green particles floating around Brahma Feather. He thought of the light cast by the shadow of the multi-armed Buddha statue that appeared at the moment when the treasure was bombarded.

It seemed to be the liquid of the branches.

"[Abundance], is it the power of healing?" Karna pondered.

Fan Yu did not respond to the obvious answer.

He slowly opened his hands and made the motion of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, and there was a spiral twisting in the void.

The large green bow slowly gathered in his hand, and a slender energy gradually condensed and compressed in the flames until it turned into an arrow with blue flames all over it, aimed at Karna in the sky.

"Now...it's my turn."

Bowstring, let go!

One arrow pierced Karna's body!

100 Finals

Without any exceptions...

The battle between the two sides was decided at the moment when Karna had discarded his solar armor and transformed into a god-killing spear but failed to kill Fanyu and the others.

The arrow shot out like a meteor and pierced through Karna's body.

puff!

High in the sky, Karna paused. After the arrow pierced his soul core, he began to plummet uncontrollably. With a thud, his body landed on the ruins of the dojo, sending up a cloud of dust.

Fan Yu put away the energy bow in his hand and walked step by step to his front, preparing for the final blow.

however--

Karna lay in the pit, his spirit core shattered, and with no Master to amplify his power for a final counterattack, his emerald green eyes stared at Fan Yu, his gaze silently fading before he gradually disappeared.

So far...

Surya's son Karna (Lancer) announced his exit!

"The second sun... is solved." Fan Yu whispered and looked away.

Medea on the other side had already stepped forward, the healing energy left by the God of Plenty still lingering around her body, along with the battle aura that had disappeared from the entire dojo: "Such a result is unexpected.

That abundant power was actually able to withstand the God-killing Spear. Honestly, I doubt we were killed once and rescued by that power..."

When Artoria, who was not far away, heard this, she nodded in agreement.

Her battle with Karna hadn't even concluded when her Master intervened. Although the outcome of the battle no longer mattered, she still felt a sense of regret that something was left unfinished.

Even when Karna released his final Noble Phantasm, she was unable to stop it and could only watch...

"That's not the case. The moment the attack of the God-killing Spear landed, the power of abundance had already unfolded. In terms of the process, it was just maintaining destruction on the one hand and maintaining the healing speed on the other. The final result was that my healing won!" Fan Yu explained.

Furthermore, Karna's God-Slaying Spear was a single, instantaneous breakthrough, then continued to inflict damage through the aftermath. However, the Brahma Feathers were not directly hit, and their abundant power allowed them to continuously heal the damage caused by the aftermath without requiring much energy.

"By the way, this place has become completely dilapidated. I should have taken precautions earlier." Medea looked around at the mess and spoke slowly.

Fan Yu: "Under that kind of power, choosing to defend is foolish, right?"

Although Karna was already dead, it was undeniable that the opponent's Noble Phantasm was the strongest force in this Holy Grail War. The golden barrier of Zunhu Cripple was pierced by the opponent, and the spear blade also had the property of special attack against gods.

If there was no so-called divinity among the people present, the attack power of the God-killing Spear would be even greater.

"Alright, the two solar-attributed Heroic Spirits have been taken down."

Brahma finished his assessment of Karna and turned to look deeper into the jungle. "Now, only Gilgamesh remains."

Medea was stunned. "Before the battle with Lancer, the sounds of Hercules' battle could still be heard there. Now, the forest is silent."

At this point, Medea's gaze inevitably turned to the little girl Sakura Matou who was standing behind her under the ruined Ryudo Temple.

"Sakura, where's your Servant?"

Matou Sakura whispered back, "Berserker's presence has vanished."

Medea: “Huh?”

Before she could come to her senses, she saw golden ripples suddenly appearing in the forest, and gun blades broke through the sky above her head from a long distance away and swept towards her.

Sensing the fluctuations released by those treasures, Medea hurriedly chanted the [High-Speed ​​Divine Word], re-drawing the power of the spiritual veins of Yuanzang Mountain, maintaining the sky's protection, Krippo's technique, and creating golden barriers to block the way ahead of everyone.

Artoria on the side also reacted. Driven by intuition, she rushed to Fan Yu with the Sword of Promised Victory in her hand, and repelled the two guns that were accurately locked on Fan Yu!

Bang!

The sound of the Noble Phantasm collapsing echoed above the Holy Sword, and a ball of fire exploded.

Fan Yu stood still, his golden eyes fixed on the place where the treasure collapsed in front of him. He urged a cyclone in his hand to blow away the smoke and dust from the explosion in front of him, and looked at the golden-haired, red-eyed hero king who was walking towards the broken place in the forest.

Gilgamesh had discarded his magnificent golden armor and crimson cloak, leaving his upper body completely exposed, streaked with crimson lines. His golden hair fluttered in the wind, and a hint of fatigue appeared in his crimson eyes.

In his hand, he held a long sword as he walked in slowly.

"Berserker, he died just like that?" Medea couldn't help but look surprised when she saw Gilgamesh's posture.

As a fellow Heroic Spirit from Greek mythology, she knew of Hercules' power, and even knew of the Twelve Trials, the Noble Phantasm possessed by Berserker during this Holy Grail War...

The Noble Phantasm needed to kill Hercules twelve times before it could be eliminated. Even though they had killed Hercules several times last time, they were still helpless.

In a sense, apart from the fact that the Master might be Hercules' weakness, theoretically there is no being who can kill him in this war.

Gilgamesh knew what Medea meant and snorted coldly, "That bastard Berserker cost me a lot of effort. I had to kill that savage monster more than a dozen times before I could destroy him.

But... that's all. To me, it's just a beast."

Gilgamesh deeply believed these words.

After avoiding Hercules's powerful strength and fighting from a distance, it was easy to kill the opponent by kiting.

Of course, during this process, Osmanthus, who had already left the stage, used his treasure to interrupt the power that Medea gave to Hercules to amplify his destiny power, which could be considered as an aid.

But the proud Gilgamesh did not admit this.

"The boring fellow has left the stage, and only I have the last laugh."

Gilgamesh announced that he had entered the final round.

He glanced around the field, finally locking his gaze on Fan Yu. "Then—I will let you experience for yourself the Noble Phantasm that was interrupted earlier, human!"

101 The King's Defeat

Gilgamesh no longer called Brahma a bastard or anything like that.

Even the most arrogant king will eventually start to examine his own problems after repeated setbacks.

Whether it was the humiliation he had suffered before, the Sun King Osmanthus whom he admired, or Karna who had just left the stage, they all suffered defeat at the hands of the same human being, which silently proved the strength of his power.

He held the sword of renunciation in his hand, and the colors around him slowly began to change.

Altria, who was in the middle of the field, was more familiar with this action than anyone else. The Sword of Promised Victory she held activated her Noble Phantasm in a similar way of gathering.

Altria immediately reminded her current master, Fanyu, and at the same time, stood ready as a knight.

Fan Yu hummed, but his eyes were fixed on the sword in Gilgamesh's hand.

The golden handle is covered with ancient patterns, and its appearance is very similar to that of a medieval lance. However, this sword is older than Gilgamesh, so it is still unknown which one resembles which.

However, unlike Altria's holy sword, which shone with golden light, this sword's blade was entirely pitch black, with dark red circuits that looked like magic circuits all over it.

As Gilgamesh prepared to activate his power, the colors above began to gradually appear.

"Master, this situation..." Altria's face was solemn.

"Ideally, I wouldn't have given him time to read the text. But he appeared right in front of me, as if he wanted to complete the unfinished action." Fan Yu said lightly.

Gilgamesh's current posture reminded him of the unwillingness that Tohsaka Tokiomi had felt when he activated his Noble Phantasm at the Tohsaka residence and was forced to stop.

At this moment, after defeating Hercules, he took the initiative to show this posture, out of his confidence in his own strength and also out of a kind of obsession.

Dots of magical light condensed in Gilgamesh's hands...

Fan Yu chose not to stop them, but instead called out to Medea, who was standing behind him. "Caster, this battle has been interrupted for so long. It's time for you to shine."

As he spoke, Caster's Command Seals emerged from the back of Fan Yu's hand, and he amplified the Command Seals on Medea without hesitation.

"I hereby order you with the First Command Seal, Caster. Activate the Enzoyama technique with all your strength."

Medea raised her eyebrows. She was very unhappy that the layout of Yuanzang Mountain was destroyed one after another. Although those were indeed powerful heroes, which made her feel desperate, the position she had been building for so long had not been able to exert its full power.

"You only remembered me now. What a helpless guy." Medea complained.

Having said that, the effect of the Command Spell came into play, and she soon felt a forced restraint, as well as the supply of magical power given by her own Master, which made her whole body tremble.

Medea immediately stretched out her hands and chanted the [High-Speed ​​Divine Word] to quickly activate the magic circle.

Rays of light began to flicker in the sky, as the power of the destroyed Yuanzang Mountain spiritual veins was once again absorbed by the formation's magic. High in the sky, shadowy figures of fate in golden, turquoise, and fiery red began to reappear.

Moreover, the hammering, archery and other amplifying powers they made, which symbolized their destiny, all converged towards Fan Yu who was below.

Altria frowned at this scene. Fighting was supposed to be her duty as a Heroic Spirit, but now this Master was planning to go it alone? Considering Fan Yu's own combat capabilities, Altria ultimately chose to remain silent about this unusual Master.

Ding Ding Ding!

Hammer strikes echoed from high in the sky, and defensive barriers converged on the surface of Fan Yu's skin. The roving wind extended downward, empowering the weapon in Fan Yu's hand, and the flames of destruction, the frequency of synchronization...

The various colors made him look like an alien god surrounded by a rainbow.

Gilgamesh, standing opposite Fanyu, couldn't help but burst into laughter at the sight. He knew Fanyu's actions were a response to his accumulated strength, not some petty, gutter-rat-like trick he'd played before.

Gilgamesh raised the sword of rebellion in his hand, and the condensed waves of the blade began to distort. Some magical fields began to emerge automatically in the field around his body.

Countless white light bands automatically flowed upwards.

All the forces around him that tried to approach him disappeared under the distortion of space caused by this. The area where Gilgamesh stood had become an absolute domain that could not be approached.

This is the power of the Sword of Separation!

Its origins lie in an age older than humanity, or even this planet.

The concept of the Sword of Disunion comes from the image of "the gods swinging their swords to create the world", and it is an extraordinary Noble Phantasm that embodies pure power itself.

At the beginning of everything that split this planet apart, the thing of heaven and earth. Slicing through nothingness to create the sky, piercing through the sky to return to nothingness, and so on... It symbolizes the power of beginning and end!

And only Gilgamesh, a hybrid of man and god, has the possibility of using it!

At a certain moment, Gilgamesh swung the sword of rebellion in his hand.

The color of the sky briefly turned into a dark red like the color on the sword, and the sky of the entire Yuanzang Mountain became unnaturally distorted.

One side was like a fan-shaped smear, rotating above the sky. To be precise, it was the backflow of the force field.

Fan Yu looked up at the sky above his head: "An anti-world treasure?"

Gilgamesh snorted, "Fool, whether to target the world, the people, or the army... is for me, the king holding this sword, to decide. However, dealing with an outsider like you and expelling you from this world is in keeping with its purpose."

In the hands of the Sword of Separation is the sword that cuts off the world. It can also be said that with this sword, he can feel the things that were once the hell planet before the creation of the world.

Gilgamesh thought this was the perfect time.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of golden ripples appeared behind him.

The treasure of the king unfolded in full force, and weapons emerged from the sky, as if the oldest treasure house of mankind was opened without restriction. Countless treasures emerged from it and rushed to the curved position of the sword of separation, as if to increase its power.

Gilgamesh grasped the sword of rebellion and swung it down.

"Experience it—the separation of heaven and earth, the star of creation (Enuma Elish)!"