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Lancer, who had just unscathed knocked away dozens of Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasms, now turned his attention back to the battlefield, silently raising his hand to Gilgamesh—
She raised her palm and defiantly gestured to Gilgamesh, as if to say, "Bring it on!"
Upon seeing this, Gilgamesh's eyes widened in anger, and his suppressed, passionate voice echoed from the high ground.
"...I see. You really are a thief with a few dirty tricks. In that case...how about this?"
He grinned wickedly and unfurled the "King's Treasure" on the high ground.
The treasure vault doors opened, forming a shape that surrounded the spearmen from all sides, and began to twist and turn like a tornado.
Immediately afterwards——
Countless Noble Phantasms were unleashed like machine guns, creating a hurricane of light and impact that rose high on the high ground.
Dozens, hundreds, even thousands of magical artifacts fell toward the woman at the center of the tornado.
That or it could be a sharp blade.
That might be a scepter.
That might be a battle axe.
A dragon-slaying spear, a demonic sword of destruction, a king-killing dagger.
These are treasures that have been created and nurtured by all sorts of people throughout human history.
The original text was thrown out without any reservation.
It shoots out from top to bottom and from left to right in all directions, a hellish rain of blood woven from human history.
"homology!"
Lancer's figure twisted and turned amidst the Noble Phantasm's attack, her super speed and agility beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The spear moved wildly like a nimble snake.
To outsiders, he might seem like a clown performing acrobatics.
But even the clown is someone with exceptional skills.
The Noble Phantasms she fired were either dodged or destroyed by Lancer's spear; she even had time to catch the Noble Phantasms Gilgamesh threw.
It is thrown in the opposite direction in a way that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Although the panel only shows B-level agility, the posture it is displaying at this moment has already broken through the limitations of the numerical value.
Gilgamesh continued to hurl his Noble Phantasms at Lancer relentlessly, seemingly never having suffered a loss.
But in a corner that no one noticed.
The opening angle of one of the gates to the Gate of Babylon is slowly shifting.
Until the curvature is successfully calibrated.
A stream of light shot out from it.
It pointed directly at Sorawu, who stood watching the battle amidst the ruins.
Chapter 145 The Eighth Servant
Even though Solau had hidden himself in the Tohsaka family mansion, out of sight of the naked eye, Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm had no effect on him.
Just use the blade to take the ruined house and the people away.
The Lancers came here to challenge the King's dignity because of the death of their former Master.
Then let her taste the pain of losing her Master once again.
First, use endless Noble Phantasms to compress Lancer's range of movement, then leave the final blow to her Master.
This is the strategy of the King of Heroes.
Although he is called the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh's emphasis is clearly more on his status as a king.
Murder was merely a means to an end for him, as long as it brought him pleasure.
So-called justice is nothing but a fragile thing.
After all, in another timeline, Gilgamesh, who was fleshed out by the black mud, didn't even spare children in order to absorb magic power.
Or rather, he was only willing to accept the magic within the body of a pure and innocent child.
He even used the word "eat" to describe his actions.
For him, moral justice had absolutely no constraints.
All he cared about was himself and everything in Uruk.
The sudden burst of light shot straight toward the location of Lancer's new Master, Solau.
Lacner, who was still outwitting and fighting against the Noble Phantasm Light Rain, also witnessed this scene.
Unforgivable!
The choice is once again before you.
It involves enduring the onslaught of Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm with one's body, and then competing in speed with that streak of light.
Or focus on avoiding the deadly threat we face now.
There's nothing to think about.
"Perry Dancer! Horizon of Light!"
The dragon's wings unfurled from her back, and the added speed from the released magic once again reached a new level.
But it's not fast enough!
Gilgamesh chose not a Noble Phantasm known for its strength, but an arrow of light known for its speed.
This was to give Lancer no time to react.
Although Gilgamesh lacks the skills and strength of a warrior, his vision as a king naturally allows him to thrive in the Holy Grail War.
They had only been fighting for a short time when they found a way to win with their keen insight.
This is Gilgamesh's boldness, the strategic planning of the oldest king of mankind.
The arrow of light hurtled toward Solau at near the speed of light.
Lancer's attempt to break through the blockade had already been seen through.
The scale of the Noble Phantasm, Light Rain, has nearly doubled.
This was the first time Gilgamesh approached this battle from the perspective of someone involved in the Holy Grail War.
The tricks of the past were just for fun.
All of this came so suddenly and devastatingly.
Even before Kiritsugu Emiya was still considering whether to use a Command Spell to have Artoria unleash Excalibur to support Lancer, the story had already ended.
But right now.
"what?"
Gilgamesh noticed the anomaly in just three seconds.
Because at the destination that the sure-hit arrow was destined for, a completely different atmosphere suddenly appeared.
Arrows of light, brimming with divine power, shook the earth.
The shockwave completely leveled the already crumbling Tohsaka residence.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was the recoil force generated by Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm being neutralized by something unknown.
The sudden turn of events brought even Gilgamesh's constantly erupting Noble Phantasm light rain to a standstill.
They are heroic spirits!
A heroic spirit whose presence she had never felt before stood in front of Solau, shielding her from the fatal blow.
The moment the arrow of light unleashed its power, it was intercepted by a shield that appeared out of nowhere.
A girl emerged from behind the shield.
The girl looked to be between 16 and 18 years old; at least she didn't look over 20.
Her short pink hair flowed neatly in the air, with one side of her hair just covering her eyes, and her purplish-black armor outlined her figure, making her look heroic and dashing.
Beside her, the shield's light gradually faded, revealing its exquisite and sturdy structure.
The shield is engraved with intricate patterns and mysterious symbols in the center, the same Elvish script as that on King Arthur's sword.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the heroic spirit.
The atmosphere on the battlefield became extremely tense at this moment, and all eyes were focused on the girl.
Just then, another figure groped along the rubble beside the wall and climbed onto the collapsed ruins.
This is a man with black hair, lake-blue eyes, and wearing a uniform from an unknown organization.
For some reason, everyone felt a faint sense of goodwill towards him when they saw him.
The people who appeared were none other than the Master and Servant of Chaldea—Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash Kyrielight.
Because a new "singularity" has been observed, this is not the kind of small, sudden singularity that has appeared before, but something large that can be compared with the previous seven singularities.
In other words, this is a unique phenomenon that would be seen as a "sign of the collapse of human reason" even on a blank Earth.
This anomalous point can be observed as a "black deposit" even on an empty Earth, which means its impact is already ridiculously large.
Leonardo da Vinci even called it "a sedimentation of sunspots".
Most importantly, this incident happened in Fuyuki again.
Mashu and Fujimaru were at a loss for words; this was the third time, including the previous two.
Is this place really so likely to influence human history? Disgusting!
The two had just finished a battle in the Lostbelt when they were once again used as mules to deal with this unexpected incident.
However, not long after being teleported there, with the help of the wandering Chaldea members, they sensed a high-level magical aura near where they had arrived.
They rushed over without stopping.