A person is in Type-Moon, goes out, and then picks up an Outer God girl?

The sharp axes forged by the gods brushed past each other, and Gilgamesh was already a little confused at this moment. Duanmu Ye, who knew this, was a little surprised that he seemed to have mistaken himself for Ramses II, the Osmanthus who claimed to be the son of the sun god.

What his eyes saw was the image of the Black Pharaoh, which was actually the most representative image among the thousand incarnations of Nyar-Latotep, and not any of the three Old Ones, "Hastur", "Cthulhu" and "Ussum", who were wearing his robes.

It's not just Gilgamesh. In Duanmu Ye's impression, the true appearance that Tong Zangyan saw seemed to be one of the many images of Nyarlathotep. He even said that he had penetrated into the hearts of everyone in this Holy Grail War with this image, and was regarded by them as Ramses II of the Caster class?

Duanmu Ye was silent for a while. After all, it was a bit far-fetched to have his real name revealed. He always felt that someone had actually guessed the true source of his power, but for some reason, they ruled out such an answer.

But no matter what, since he thought so, Duanmu Ye would no longer hide anything.

With the help of the wind and waves generated by Gilgamesh's axe, which retreated to the edge of Vimana, the sunflower in Duanmu Ye's hand, which had kept a sufficient distance, began to flash.

The magic power that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to be about to overflow in the next moment. Gilgamesh, who had suffered a loss in such a surprise attack last time, took out a treasure that could make him immune to negative states from the treasury and put it on. But when he looked at it again, the sunflower staff that exuded magic power did not burst out with amazing light like last time.

The sunflower staff was held high and nothing seemed to have happened, but a picture different from reality appeared in Gilgamesh's eyes.

It was a faceless creature, with blue and yellow armor covering its head and shoulders. It was not difficult to guess its real name, as it was a winged lion on its back. A scorching light suddenly burst out from the faceless nothingness, engulfing its entire body.

Click——

The sound of something shattering rang in his ears. Facing the burning magic power that enveloped his entire body, Gilgamesh reached his hand into the halo that was unfolding with difficulty.

There were countless unused Noble Phantasms in the treasury, but at this moment, Gilgamesh did not draw out the Noble Phantasm that could definitely tear Caster apart. Instead, he skipped it and took out a huge shield with luxurious decorations.

The Shield of the Gods, like the axe forged by the gods, is an exquisite shield forged by many gods together. It has the defense that can block almost all attacks. The power of the gods is also so intimidating.

But when Gilgamesh placed the Shield of the Gods in front of him to block the incoming magical beam cannon, he saw that the shield that could block almost all attacks gradually developed some cracks at the center of the force. In just a blink of an eye, the cracks that were constantly spreading expanded further.

How could this be? !

Gilgamesh stared blankly with his eyes wide open. Although this was not the most powerful defensive treasure he could take out from the treasury, his initial judgment was that it could definitely block such an attack.

Click——

Another sound was heard, and in just a moment of distraction, the shield in front of him had reached its limit of endurance.

The shield that was chosen with great hope didn't even last ten seconds before it completely collapsed. Looking at the gorgeous fragments that were shattered into pieces, Gilgamesh, who was once again engulfed by the magic beam, swung the axe in his hand with all his might, but the sound of shattering that kept coming to his ears did not stop.

After an unknown amount of time, the magic light began to gradually fade. Gilgamesh, who was once again exposed to the air, had a little more clarity in his eyes, and he struggled to maintain his posture in mid-air.

Vimana, who was also swallowed by the light, has disappeared. Gilgamesh, who is now standing in the void with the help of levitation magic, has lost nearly one-third of his golden armor. There are still some traces of blood seeping out of his body.

Gilgamesh wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly. For some reason, his head, which had turned into a mess before, became much clearer at this moment. Although he was in such an embarrassing posture, he did not feel the slightest anger like before.

Gilgamesh knew clearly that the injuries on his body did not come from the Caster in front of him. To be more precise, they were not caused by him because his attacks had never hit him.

The magic power released by the sphinx, which seemed to be visible only to him, seemed to have the ability to erase magical items, and the damage caused by it came from the damage caused in the close combat before.

The light wave sent "myself, who had lost his magic defenses," forward, and all the possible injuries he had received in that close combat, which was essentially a one-sided victory, appeared on his body at the moment the light disappeared.

"The ability to send a target into the past... Pharaoh... I don't know why, but just now, a lot of things came to my mind. The only one who could push me to this extent before was my close friend, and you are the second one!"

Gilgamesh had a satisfied smile on his face, and his uncharacteristic calmness gave Duanmu Ye goosebumps.

It is hard to imagine that Gilgamesh would say such disgusting words. He was obviously in the depths of madness not long ago, and he should have fallen into deeper madness under the light of the "Faceless God", but why is Gilgamesh now normal like a normal person?

However, Gilgamesh did not stop talking. After a pause, while using his own magic power to recover from the damage he had suffered, a golden key suddenly appeared in his hand. The golden light patterns that had been lingering around him also completely gathered on this huge key when it appeared.

"Most heroes in the world are mediocre. Those who are inferior to me are as numerous as the hairs on a cow, and those who are better than me are as rare as treasures. When my best friend was still alive, he was the only one I could seriously fight. Even on this circus-like stage, there is no one worthy of my battle."

Gilgamesh slowly raised the key in his hand while speaking, with an extremely calm madness on his face. At this moment, he could no longer judge with common sense. His reason and spiritual base had reached a consensus, so he who should have fallen into a deeper level of madness seemed exceptionally calm at this moment.

Duanmu Ye swallowed. He recognized that key. It was the embodiment of the King's Treasury, representing tens of thousands of treasures united into one, transforming into what could be said to be the only treasure Gilgamesh possessed...

At this moment, Duanmu Ye could not help but warn Lancelot, asking him to take Van Gogh to a place as far away from the battlefield as possible and not to stop for even a moment.

It was because he fell into madness that Gilgamesh took out the sword like this. It was because he lost his mind that he took out the sword of separation at this moment, which was enough to wipe out the entire Fuyuki from the territory of Japan.

However, Gilgamesh's sight shifted slightly, and he looked at the huge sea monster below that had already reached the coast and swallowed nearly two-thirds of Fuyuki with sea water.

Below that, there was a ray of light that had been brewing for a long time, but had not yet taken the next step.

For some reason, a huge hole was pierced in the body of the huge sea monster, and Arthur, who was holding the Holy Sword of the Star high, remained calm.

Even though there was Weber Velvet above his head who kept urging him to attack quickly while the sea demon had not fully recovered and while all its attention was on recovering itself.

But at this moment, Arthur couldn't help but ask himself, the real reason why he came to this world was to defeat the Caster who was summoned normally, or the monster in front of him who caused countless disasters and plunged the people of this city into fear and despair?

If it was the former, his existence was recognized by the Holy Grail War system, and defeating him would at most be considered a normal part of the Holy Grail War. But if it was the latter...

Arthur felt extremely heavy-hearted. Even in the face of such a disaster, the liberation of the Holy Sword of the Stars did not receive any response. There was no need to save the world at the moment. The constant sounds coming from all around made Arthur's heart tormented. He could not easily defeat this monster, and at this moment he felt a little powerless.

But this state did not last long. At this moment, Arthur had already put the fact that his real name was exposed behind him. If he thought about it carefully, there were not many people in the entire Holy Grail War who did not know his real name. There was no point in him continuing to hide it at this moment.

Arthur once again burst out with astonishing magic power and released his Noble Phantasm to chop down, but he did not stop there. The huge sea monster that was split into two continued to extend its tentacles to recover towards the other side as before, but the next Noble Phantasm followed.

If one time doesn't work, try twice. If two times don't work, try three times. After using the anti-city treasure six times, even the demon pig in Arthur's impression should have fallen under the sword.

But the huge sea monster split apart under such an attack and grew into two new individuals at a very fast speed.

"how come?!"

Even Arthur widened his eyes at this scene. In any of the giant beast battles he had experienced, there had never been such a creature. The special attacks he was given could not even have any effect on it. It was like a product that did not belong to this world at all, and it split into two independent individuals.

At this moment, Gilgamesh couldn't help but sneer, and when he looked down as if to confirm what he said, Gilgamesh raised his head again and looked straight at the fluttering yellow robe in front of him.

"Everything in the world is but my treasure house. All heroes are but those who succeed me. I alone in heaven and earth can be called 'the strongest.' Do you have the right to ask me to draw this sword against you?"

In an instant, the golden key held high in the sky changed, and the next moment, the parts began to rotate as if it were a mechanical device. Countless red magic circuits spread out towards the dome like a dragnet, and then converged as the magic light flowed through every place. A sword composed of three stone slabs, each rotating in different directions, appeared in his hand.

Gilgamesh's face was filled with even more excitement than before.

"Take this sword, and you will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me. But if you cannot take this sword, the next time we meet, you will be my subordinate and must surrender!"

Duanmu Ye, who witnessed this scene, had a solemn expression on his face. He was unable to take a step forward. The wind around him was no longer under his control and continued to sweep towards Gilgamesh.

But just when Gilgamesh was about to send the storm above his head to Caster in front of him, Tōsaka Tokiomi's voice came from his ears.

"I command with the Command Seal, Archer, to use your Noble Phantasm on that monster on the sea!"

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I went out to eat during the day (scratching my head). Anyway, here’s 1 yuan. We’ll continue tomorrow!

Water, Wind, Flower: Chapter 70: Caster, What on Earth Have You Done?!

The storm gathered in the sky, and the clouds and space were torn apart by the red light. The sky above the entire Fuyuki was like a super typhoon sweeping through, but in the eyes of many people, it was a different picture.

Neither Iskandar nor Arthur noticed the battle that had taken place in the clouds. The threat of the sea monster was so great that they ignored the other battlefield in the sky.

At this moment, the sword brewing a storm tore open the clouds that concealed the battlefield. The darkness brought by the sea demon was illuminated by the crimson light for a moment. Immediately afterwards, the Golden King, who was hanging in the air and holding the Sword of Storm, appeared.

"Great, it's Archer, we're saved!"

Weber looked up at the sky. The clouds that were big enough to block out the sun obscured most of the things above the clouds. Even the barrier of magic was extremely obvious. Even Iskandar did not realize at this moment that there was such a person above his head.

"That sword is every bit as powerful as King Arthur's... This Holy Grail War truly is filled with hidden talents. It seems conquering them all will be more difficult than expected... But! This is how we truly demonstrate the meaning of conquest!"

Rather than caring about the other person's real name, Iskandar once again showed excitement when he saw the sword in Archer's hand, but his expression soon became solemn again.

There was no doubt that such a treasure could indeed kill the monster that had been torn into two by Saber's hands. Its recovery ability was really contrary to the laws of physics and beyond common sense. Even after being torn to that extent, it was able to split into two individuals instead of being destroyed.

From the very beginning, Iskandar realized that perhaps a more powerful Noble Phantasm was needed to try to wipe out this monster once and for all, but his army could not do it, and the only thing he could rely on, the holy sword in Saber's hand, could only play a minimal role.

"Where's Diarmuid? I just saw him fighting bravely on the sea..."

Iskandar looked down, and there was no sign of Diarmuid below the almost submerged Fuyuki City. However, Waver, who was looking at the sky, interrupted Iskandar's action of checking further.

"Forget about those things for now, Rider. If that Noble Phantasm falls, we'll all be dead! Archer's Master must be planning to annihilate us all, which is why he's letting Archer use his Noble Phantasm now. We're doomed!"

Although Weber was not an outstanding magician, he still had excellent insight after listening to the lessons of Lord El-Melloi for so many years. When he saw the scene that illuminated the sky with a crimson glow, all that emerged in his eyes were top-notch magic circuits. His eyes could not comprehend such a scene, and he suddenly realized the opponent's intention when those tens of thousands of magic circuits flashed with light and gathered into a rotating sword.

The magical power released by such a Noble Phantasm must be stronger than the attack Saber is currently launching. Even if Saber has just released multiple Noble Phantasms of the same level in succession, they may not be comparable to the sword in Archer's hand when added together.

With this reminder, Iskandar also noticed this change. He had a much clearer sense of magic than Weber, and he knew exactly what that treasure could do.

"Anti-world Noble Phantasm?"

Rather than being a Noble Phantasm against a barrier, it's better to say it's a Noble Phantasm against the world. The sword that appears in Archer's hand at this moment must be a Noble Phantasm that embodies the great feat of creating the world. Although it's impossible to summon a god-level figure in the Holy Grail War, this doesn't mean that the weapon of God can't be carried down in the form of a Noble Phantasm.

Whether it is Diarmuid’s two magic spears, Arthur’s holy sword, or even his own Divine Wheel, they can actually be regarded as products given by gods or elves.

"Boy, I'm going to move that sea monster to the sea far away from the land."

Iskandar's face was slightly solemn, but at this moment he still used an extremely formal look to ask Waver in front of him.

Waver was also somewhat surprised that Iskandar would ask for his opinion at this time. He saw trust in Iskandar's eyes. This made Waver, who had always believed that the Rider he summoned was a very self-willed Servant, feel a little embarrassed at this moment.

"I know, I know! Anyway, the first thing you do when you meet someone is tell them your name... If you want to use a Noble Phantasm, then use it!"

Waver turned his head away. Facing Iskandar's serious gaze, his heart beat very fast for some reason.

Iskandar smiled knowingly after receiving permission, and as he swung the reins in his hand again, the Wheel of Divine Power no longer used thunder to attack the sea monster, but concentrated all its strength on the wheel, and reached the ground battlefield in the next second.

Under Arthur's puzzled gaze, Iskandar picked up Weber beside him and threw him off the chariot.

Then, Iskandar turned his gaze to Arthur, who was a little confused.

"Hey, Saber, that Archer's Noble Phantasm is clearly aimed at that monster. I can't find any trace of Lancer, so I'm leaving my Mater with you for now. Take him to a place a little further away from here."

Iskandar's words made Arthur frown and look up. The storm in the sky seemed to have reached its limit. If it weren't for the golden Archer who seemed to be struggling with something, causing the storm that swept across the sky and the earth to not subside, they would have no chance to talk at this moment.

Arthur's intuition told him that the target of Archer's Noble Phantasm was not the monster, but Caster, who appeared in the sky with Archer and was confronting him.

But Arthur keenly noticed something different in Iskandar's words. He didn't seem to notice Caster, and even with the unconscious Waver in his arms, he didn't make any decisions related to the Caster opposite Archer.

Could it be...that he is the only one who can see that Caster?

Arthur was not sure in his heart. When he looked at Iskandar again, he couldn't help but wonder whether his request was worthy of trust.

It's not like he hasn't experienced having a Servant in the same Holy Grail War help look after his Master, and it's not uncommon for him to have the experience of cooperating with other Servants who were supposed to be hostile to him.

But with Caster's previous experience as a lesson, Arthur couldn't trust what was happening before his eyes too much.

"Hey, this kid just told me a lot about King Arthur. As a king myself, I admire your sense of responsibility. Until the day of our one-on-one duel, I promise you in the name of the King of Conquerors that I will never attack you!"

"If you're worried, I can wake this guy up and have him use the Command Spell on me."

Promises came one after another, and the original doubts were completely dispelled by such words. There was no doubt that Iskandar possessed a kingly spirit that was different from that of Caster, and he was a true hero!

"I understand, Rider. Take care!"

Without any hesitation, Arthur put away his sword and ran towards the opposite side of the sea monster while holding Weber, who had fainted due to motion sickness.

Even when leaving the main battlefield, Arthur's gaze was still fixed on Caster in the sky. The question of whether he was here to destroy Caster or the sea monster still lingered in his mind for a long time.

But Duanmu Ye, who really understood why Arthur appeared here, looked at Gilgamesh in front of him with some confusion. Gilgamesh was holding the sword of separation with his other hand, and his expression became strange.

"What a joke, what a joke! A mere pariah actually interrupted my duel. A mere pariah actually ordered me to deal with things that only gardeners should do at this moment! Tōsaka Tokiomi, you better pray that you end your own life next, otherwise I will kill you! Grind you into a pulp!"

Above the trembling body were eyes that were almost filled with bloodshot. For Gilgamesh, there was nothing more humiliating than being ordered around by a lowly person, especially at this moment, when he acknowledged that the Caster in front of him could do far better than he had imagined, and acknowledged that he had the ability to take himself seriously. Tōsaka Tokiomi's sudden order was undoubtedly a great humiliation to him.

He was almost unable to hold on. As the golden armor on his body was still intact, he could completely ignore the restraint of the Command Spell. Even if he wanted to take action, he could resist it with his own will.

But now, Tōsaka Tokiomi, who was hiding somewhere, had obviously seized the opportunity when his anti-magic weapon was destroyed by Caster, and at a moment when he was unable to completely resist the restraints of the Command Seals bestowed on him, he did something absolutely intolerable.

Whether the monster would destroy the entire Fuyuki was completely meaningless to Gilgamesh. From the very beginning, he saw the guy with the extra job summoning small creatures to prey on the humans around him. It was like watching a circus performance. He looked at those big eyes struggling to survive and tacitly approved his predation of humans in the city as if he were looking at a clown.

Precisely because this was a meaningless thing, Gilgamesh was extremely angry at the moment that he, as the strongest king, was going to do such a meaningless thing.

At the same time, Duanmu Ye, who took in this scene, fell into some thought. He was not surprised that Gilgamesh could resist the Command Spell. After all, the golden armor on his body was a special anti-magic weapon.

What really surprised Duanmu Ye was that Tōsaka Tokiomi actually chose to break up with Gilgamesh. Was he crazy too?

He struggled to maintain his current posture, but the drive brought by the Command Spell still forced Gilgamesh to repeatedly put down the sword of separation in his hand, bypassing the Caster that was supposed to be given to him, and locking onto the sea demon below that was transforming into two individuals.

The sword that opened up the world, to annihilate such a filthy thing... Gilgamesh's red eyes seemed to be able to drip blood, but his body was now completely out of his control.

"Tōsaka Tokiomi, I will kill you—!"

The storm that tore through space was released amidst a roar. Just like the tens of thousands of crimson magic circuits that had been deployed earlier, the magic power that burst out was also that crimson, filled with undeniable brutality and quite exaggerated magic power.

The roar between heaven and earth seemed to come from the roar of the world. The scarlet storm continued to expand and tear from the sword in the hand of the Golden King. In just a blink of an eye, it was about to reach the ground.

At this moment, Duanmu Ye noticed Iskandar at the bottom. What surrounded him was not the thunder as before, but a magic power of gold and red intertwined with each other emerged from his body. As he raised the dagger in his hand, brilliant light instantly enveloped the two sea monsters in front of him.

The attacks from the Sword of Separation followed one after another, tearing open the surface submerged by the sea in just an instant. Every place hit was evaporated into a hole, but it did not end because of the failure of the treasure.

Gilgamesh's arms began to swing uncontrollably towards the sea, and the continuously released magic power tore through every inch of space and every inch of land in its path, until it was far away from the place that used to be Fuyuki City. The sea water that was torn into a crack began to flow back from the top, and at the same time, the sea demon with spears and arrows stuck in his body appeared above the sea level.

It accelerated with almost all its strength to escape from the attack range, but the wheels that kept flashing with thunder were still scratched by a corner of the red storm, and the figure of the divine bull was also caught in it the next moment.

Iskandar's figure disappeared in the center of the storm. When everything returned to silence, Gilgamesh in the sky had lost his previous arrogance. With his hair disheveled and his incomplete armor on his body, he looked unexpectedly disheveled.

The sea breeze was blowing quietly. At a moment when almost two-thirds of the city was submerged by the sea, Arthur stood on the sea and looked into the distance where there were no monsters. There was no sign of relaxation on his face.

In his eyes, Caster in the distance moved, and a thing whose specific appearance could not be seen appeared in his hand. It looked like some kind of book and was gently flipping through his hands.