“I will do my best to find an opportunity to analyze it for Lady Violet!”

Seeing everyone's serious expressions, Bai Luo was very satisfied: "Then I'll leave it to you. Let the other heroic spirits feel the power of us demons."

Time passed quickly, the sun rose and set, and in the blink of an eye it was the next night.

A vermilion steel bridge spans the two banks.

Under the light, Artoria, who arrived early, and Irisviel, who was disguised as her master, were nervously staring at Bai Luo who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Lancer!"

"Please don't worry, Master."

Not only Saber and Gilgamesh knew about this battle, but also Lancer.

"You're here too, Lancer."

"Ah, it's really rude to come here uninvited."

Diarmuid: "But such a grand event, I can't bear not to come and watch it with my own eyes."

"I wonder if I'll have the honor to witness this?"

"can."

Bai Luo opened his eyes and casually agreed to Diarmuid's request.

"Thank you."

Diarmuid nodded slightly, then walked to Artoria and stood side by side with her.

This scene made Diarmuid's new master, Sora, Director Ken's fiancée, feel inexplicably jealous.

Bewitched by Diarmuid's enchantment magic, she feels a sense of crisis towards any woman who appears around her servants.

The reason why Sora was not left in the hotel.

Of course it’s because there is no place safer than staying with Diarmuid.

Instead of hiding her somewhere, it’s better to carry her with you.

Having made the same mistake once, Diarmuid will not make it a second time!

"lancer..."

"Feel sorry."

Diarmuid was also helpless, as this was the curse that was haunting him.

He really didn't want to get involved with his lord's woman.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approaching from afar interrupted their conversation.

They turned around and saw Jin Shanshan, wearing golden armor, walking slowly towards them.

"how?"

"That guy hasn't come yet?"

"Tsk!"

Jin Shanshan complained, "You actually made me wait! You deserve to die!"

"coming."

Soon, the King of Conquerors descended from the sky on the Divine Wheel, like a flash of lightning, and struck the bridge.

"Are you here already?"

The King of Conquerors: "I'm a little late because I'm dealing with something."

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Luo raised his head and looked directly at the King of Conquerors and Waver, whose mental state had obviously changed.

Obviously, they have gone through an unknown mental journey.

"So, have you given all the last words you need to say?"

Bai Luo: "If not, I don't mind giving you some more time to explain things clearly."

“That’s really sharp.”

"You're actually mad, aren't you?"

"Well, don't be so stingy. Even a king has his share of inconveniences from time to time."

The Conqueror King seems silly, but in fact he is using this method to stir up Bai Luo's emotions.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

Not to mention that Bai Luo has Wei'er's assistance.

Even he himself would not lose his temper like Jin Shanshan over such a small matter.

"That's enough, King of Conquerors."

Bai Luo said calmly: "Let's begin, this is our war."

"..."

Seeing that his little trick was discovered by Bai Luo, the Conqueror King stopped playing tricks.

"Whoo~~~"

For some unknown reason, the people standing on the bridge felt a whirlwind coming towards them.

It was a whirlwind of searing, dry fire.

Gradually, no one knew if it was an illusion, but everyone seemed to hear the rumbling sound of wind sweeping across the scorching desert.

"Ok?"

Weber felt a prickly speck of sand on his tongue and quickly spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Dust?"

"why?"

Diarmuid was very confused. Like Artoria, he instinctively protected his master behind him.

The strange wind brought hot sand that could not possibly exist here.

They all turned their gazes towards the King of Conquerors.

The magic power in the other party is boiling.

Obviously, the changes before his eyes were caused by him.

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"Then, here it is!"

"Saber, and Archer, and Lancer!"

"Is the so-called king aloof and arrogant?"

The King of Conquerors stood in the center of the swirling hot wind, his bright red cloak fluttering around his shoulders.

"Aloof..."

If it were before, Artoria would have said that a king must be aloof.

Because only those who are independent of the world can become king!

But now

King Arthur does not understand human nature.

Such painful memories made Artoria think of the knights who followed her.

"Finally, you're going to show your true abilities, King of Conquerors—"

"Come, show me the power you possess, the same as mine!"

The same power?

What exactly does it mean?

But, they don't need to ask.

Because the next moment, the unimaginable changes made everyone completely speechless.

The hot wind that came from nowhere began to subvert and erode reality.

Distance and location lose their meaning.

Instead, there is a scorching sun and an endless desert ravaged by dry and strong winds.

"How, how is it possible!"

"This kind of thing..."

"How could such a thing happen?!"

The voices of astonishment came not only from Waver and Irisviel, but also from Sora.

As someone who came from the Clock Tower, she understood better than anyone what this scene meant.

"Inherent barrier?"

If Director Ken were here, he would definitely be crazy about it.

A third-rate magician family from the Far East created such a great magic in the Holy Grail War!

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the view was vast, extending to the other side of the horizon covered by violent sand and dust, and beyond the cloudless sky.

Waver had never been so shocked by the power of his Servant as he was at that moment.

Before this, he didn't have much hope for the fight between the King of Conquerors and Bai Luo.

So now!

"We can win!"

"We can really win!"

Waver looked excitedly at the King of Conquerors beside him and asked, "How could you materialize a mental world? You're clearly not a magus."

"of course not."

"This is not something I can do alone."

Standing proudly in the vast battlefield, the King of Conquerors' face was filled with a proud smile, denying Waver's doubts.

"This is the land where my armies once galloped. It is a scene deeply engraved in the hearts of the brave men who shared my joys and sorrows."

As the world changes, even the relative positions of the people caught up in it change.

Waver remained with the King of Conquerors.

Bai Luo was teleported to the other end of the battlefield, facing them from afar.

The remaining audience members include Altria, Gilgamesh, and others.

They were isolated outside the battlefield, on a towering sand dune.

The view there is very good, and you can overlook the entire battlefield from a distance.

Heroic spirits with good eyesight can clearly see the upcoming battle!

"Hey Hey hey."

Diarmuid opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of disbelief: "Are you kidding?"

"This kind of thing..."

Artoria stared intently at the mirage-like shadows that appeared around the King of Conquerors.

There's not just one shadow, there are two, four...

The hazy figures on horseback multiplied as they formed a battle formation.

The figures gradually took on color and three-dimensionality.

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