I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

Many powerful people looked at the sky, and a deep chill rose in their hearts.

Obviously.

The Servants were far more terrifying and horrifying than they had imagined.

This Lancer, who had always been considered the weakest in this Holy Grail War, even brought down the legendary king whose unparalleled divine power shook the heavens with a flash of murderous brilliance.

Most people still looked confused and asked hesitantly, "So, Lancer has been hiding this whole time?"

too fast.

The situation is changing too fast.

In an instant, the strong and the weak are swapped, and things change rapidly.

Someone sighed and said, "Needless to say? I'm afraid that Saber's release of the Noble Phantasm was deliberately guided by him..."

really.

Every servant should not be underestimated.

Even Lancer, who looks the most honest and is the weakest in this row, was a hero in ancient times who roamed the mythical battlefield, remained undefeated in thousands of battles, and defeated countless powerful enemies.

Once the battle begins, no one knows how strong they will be, or how swift their strategic and tactical responses will be...

"What a pity Saber~~"

Many people are sentimental.

For many people in another world, Saber can be said to be the most familiar and recognized king.

The dream of the past, the persistence to redeem everything, the cherishment of what they own and the dreams of others, "Five Sixty", all deeply touched them.

Its powerful strength and the holy sword that illuminates all realms have shocked the heavens time and time again.

It is really hard to let go and sad that it has come to an abrupt end.

"So... if you release a flashback, the character is basically dead. How can you fix it..."

"I know you're strong, Brush Brother, but you don't have to be so strong for so long."

Many senior people couldn't hold it back anymore, and their tears had their own thoughts.

Just when everyone was filled with grief and anger, a frightened voice suddenly rang out: "Fuck, Saber..."

? ?

Countless people looked over.

..........

[“We won!”]

Lancer breathed a sigh of relief.

Even he felt immense pressure facing Saber, the legendary king.

[That unparalleled light cannon was even fired instantly, bombarding the ground crazily. If it hit him, the servant would be half-dead if not killed.]

[Also, Saber's strength is a level higher than his, and her speed is as slow as he said. Coupled with her A-level intuition, even if he uses his full speed, it will be difficult to defeat her in a short time.]

【And once time drags on...】

[His stamina is only a pitiful C-rank.]

[I'm afraid I'll have to die at the hands of Saber's sword.]

So he concealed some of his speed, tempting Saber to use that terrifying Noble Phantasm that required time to prepare, and finally unleashed a powerful blow, achieving victory.

[In fact, if he had slowed down a bit, his ashes would have been scattered by now.]

【Fortunately... we won.】

【The ancient hero smiled.】

[Saber, this battle is very satisfying to me...]

[The next moment he was stunned.]

【In front of my eyes.】

[The moment the back of his hand was pierced, the heroic king took several steps back to avoid being pierced through his chest as well.]

Heavens.

Many people swallowed their saliva.

But can the demigod's concept of destroying magic that denies mystery be eliminated so easily?

In just a moment, her entire Servant body would be completely destroyed by the curse spreading from her wound.

next moment.

Countless people are watching.

Saber's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He raised his greatsword with one arm and swung it upwards with his backhand.

Under Lancer's astonished gaze, the slender wrist covered in armor lifted up, and strands of brilliant golden blood flew into the air.

[She directly cut off her pierced palm, along with most of her right arm.]

[The slender wrist was raised, and before it hit the ground, it turned into tiny specks of light.]

“Lancer, fight…”

[She raised her hand, and a magnificent golden beam of light shot up.]

Saber yanked hard with one arm, and the golden beam that split the sky like a celestial sword instantly lashed Lancer, who was distracted, away.

[Under the golden hair, the azure eyes seemed to be burning with flames.]

[“…It’s not over yet!!!”]

[That is a determination to win at all costs.]

【At this time. 】

The massive mountain crashed down with a roar, flattening hills and valleys in an instant. Earth and rocks surged hundreds of stories high, blocking out the sky and the sun. The tremors could be clearly felt in more than a dozen surrounding cities.

[A shocking scene like a mythical epic.]

The two complement each other, appearing so poignant and shocking.

....

reality.

Countless people stared at this scene, looking at the poignant and tenacious girl who was like an invincible sword.

But…..

Rias closed her eyes sadly.

It's over. Saber with one arm no longer has any chance of winning.

.......

【Burning earth, boiling lava.】

[The surging underground water gushed out from the broken strata, rising dozens of stories high, forming columns of water that soared into the sky, transforming the vast world into a temple.]

[Above a newly formed lake, Diarmuid was stunned for a moment after being blown thousands of meters away and finally regaining his balance.]

【You haven't given up yet.】

But…

Having lost an arm, Saber is at a disadvantage even in terms of strength.

[No matter how strong your will is, you can't make up for the absolute gap in strength.]

The heroic warrior took a deep breath and held his spear in his hand: "Saber, aren't you giving up yet?"

"Is that all, Lancer..."

[With blood smeared on his cheek, the king pointed with his sword in one hand, his eyes opening wide as a terrifying golden aura erupted from his body, rising more than ten stories high.]

She is the ever-victorious king.

[She is a legend of Britain, the invincible king. Even if she only has one arm left and cannot release her Noble Phantasm, she will still be sworn to victory and eternally undefeated...]

The dashing demigod was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter: "That's it, that's it, Saber. You are worthy of the title of legend..."

His body sank slightly, the magic spear swirling a few times in his hand before steadying itself. Scarlet arcs of electricity shot out from his body, emitting a deadly pressure. Lightning flashed from his indifferent eyes: "I admire your fighting spirit, so I will bury you with my strongest attack."

.........

"Can you win?"

Countless people swallowed and watched nervously.

This mythical battle simply exceeded their expectations time and again.

Although Saber is now completely at a disadvantage and cannot even release the strongest holy sword, who knows what unexpected things will happen next?

……

[“Destroyed…”]

As if free from gravity, the demigod's body slowly rose from the lake's surface, its surging magic power spreading out like ripples. The magic spear in his hand completely transformed into a blood-red thunder dragon that snaked and stretched out, blazing with blinding intensity and dazzling with its splendor.

【With a sizzling sound.】

[A winding blood-red lightning exploded from it, and terrifying energy poured out.]

[Boom!]

[The entire lake was dyed blood red.]

Under the magnificent dominance, the entire newly formed deep lake was pierced, as if ravaged by an angry dragon. The lake water over ten kilometers long surged and surged, and with a loud roar, it could be vaguely seen penetrating deep into the earth.

[Zizizizi———]

[Blood-red lightning exploded, indifferently ravaging the lake surface, pressing the entire lake surface down dozens of meters, forcing billions of tons of lake water to surge out, destroying the forest, flooding the mountains, and spreading for dozens of kilometers.]

[The shock is indescribable. This ancient hero's single strike was truly earth-shattering.]

.........

"It's over!"

Many people closed their eyes miserably.

Look no further.

There is no need to look at it at all.

Although it is not a treasure, Diarmuid's attack is probably the pinnacle of skill in any era.

Even if Saber hadn't lost her arm, she would probably have to release her Noble Phantasm to be defeated.

Ordinary magic light cannons are definitely no match.

.......

[The scarlet light radiated recklessly, dyeing most of the world red.]

Even the pale cheeks of the king in the sky were stained red, but that could not shake his resolute gaze.

"It's not spearmanship, but swordsmanship using a spear?"

“There’s no way, this is such a unique skill…”

The King took a deep breath, gripped the holy sword with one arm, and his eyes were filled with determination.

[She had heard Yang No say that the class that Diarmuid was best suited for was actually the Saber she held, but now she knew why.]

Even from the slightest hint revealed now, it's clear his swordsmanship is nearly as good as that of the champion knight, Lancelot...

[That was the undisputed strongest seat at the round table, who fought Gao Wenqing, who was so powerful under the sun, all day long until dusk, relying solely on his swordsmanship.]

[She wasn't sure she could withstand this powerful attack from a being like this.]

【but…….】

[A terrifying golden aura rises, and Saber's holy sword radiates an ultimate brilliance.]

[This is the Holy Sword of the Stars, the embodiment of mankind's unrealized ideals, the epitome of miracles, the sword with which the ancient Holy King slew the gods and buried the giant from outer space.]