Across the heavens, I am the Avatar Sword Master

The most annoying thing about playing games is encountering two types of bosses.

One is to maximize the desire to attack, use big skills as small skills, and use big skills continuously to make people overwhelmed.

The other one is to restore health very quickly, like having your own "fountain", after one burst of damage, the damage done is not even as much as recovered.

Black Saber at this moment is like a combination of these two bosses.

Although the attribute agility has decreased, some attributes such as attack power, attack desire, and defense have increased by more than one level.

Even after taking a full "Godly Wheel" from Rider, he was fine.

With the blessing of the infinite magic power of the Holy Grail, the originally damaged armor has now "grown" back.

Not only did Rider's attack fail to work, it seemed to have completely angered the other party.

"This is not going to be good..."

Chen Yu was only two or three meters above the ground, looking down at Black Saber.

Although it can be seen that there is a few seconds of charging interval after Black Saber uses the "Sword of Promised Victory" each time, the inability to get close to the opponent instantly is also a big problem.

Even if he got close, took out the Sith lightsaber, and cast the killing curse, he still couldn't defeat Black Saber.

He used Saber's killing skills honed on the battlefield to fight her in close combat.

On what?

Relying on the swordplay skills taught by Deathly Hound?

If we rush forward like this, we will be like an old man eating arsenic - seeking death.

Play is play, but don’t joke with your life.

If Rider could act as a qualified "T" and draw Black Saber's hatred, he could still launch a sneak attack.

But... in Rider's current state, he is almost like a squishy person.

One shot of the "Sword of Promised Victory" will kill anyone who gets hit.

As expected, I have to delay the time.

We have to wait for Caster and Berserker to arrive.

Damn the anti-magic.

Chen Yu felt very disgusted with the thing called magic resistance at this moment.

I am still timid when fighting a Boss.

Chen Yu frowned, secretly thinking about how to break the deadlock.

The increasingly agitated magic in the air made Chen Yu feel uneasy.

Suddenly I felt a chill.

Chen Yu's hair suddenly stood up, as if some danger was approaching.

Chen Yu keenly sensed the unusual movement behind him and instinctively dodged to the side.

A black shadow emerged from the shadow of the ruins like a ghost, jumped into the air with a sharp dagger in hand, and stabbed Chen Yu's throat.

The blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound.

Chen Yu's pupils suddenly shrank and his body leaned back rapidly in the air.

The dagger brushed past his chin, bringing a hint of coolness.

Assassin's figure appeared, his whole body shrouded in a black cloak, his face covered by a skeleton mask, revealing only a pair of cold, blood-red eyes.

His movements were as swift as the wind, and he launched a second wave of attack in an instant.

Chen Yu quickly used the Air Dance Technique to retreat quickly.

Although Assassin is very fast, he cannot fly after all.

After two unsuccessful attacks in the air, it fell to the ground, quickly turned into a shadow, and disappeared from Chen Yu's sight.

Breath blocking A+.

Assassin can completely hide his presence, making it almost impossible to detect.

However, when entering the attack state, the level of breath blocking will drop significantly.

"Assassin is resurrected too?!!! Could it be that all the defeated Servants were resurrected by Archer?"

Seeing the mask under the black hood, Chen Yu immediately realized that perhaps more than just Saber and Assassin were resurrected.

"Moo-!"

A shrill howl pierced the night sky.

On the mighty wheel of the cart, a mighty bull pulling the cart suddenly let out a painful roar.

In an instant, a shadow shrouded in black evil energy penetrated the defensive stance of the Divine Wheel like a ghost.

The blood-red spear tip flashed with a bloodthirsty light, ignoring the defensive force field on the divine bull that was entangled in lightning.

The sharp tip of the spear scratched the body of the sacred bull, leaving a shocking huge wound.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the wheels of the Shenwei Wheel red.

Rider's pupils suddenly shrank as he watched the scene in disbelief.

The Divine Wheel that he was so proud of was broken through so easily.

The devil-breaking red rose.

A spear that can negate magical defense.

The defense made of magic power has no effect against the magic-breaking red rose.

Secondly, the effects of magic enhancement and ability addition added to weapons will all be eliminated by the attack of this gun.

It can be said to be the "Noble Phantasm Killer" of all defensive Noble Phantasms.

However, it has absolutely no effect on contracts, curses, and magical effects that have already been completed in the past.

Seeing the divine bull injured, Chen Yu's heart tightened and he secretly thought that something was not good.

As expected, not only Saber and Assassin were resurrected, but Lancer also returned to the battlefield.

The enemy's three resurrected servants appeared at the same time, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

broken.

I originally thought it was a three-on-one fight for justice.

He brought Rider, Caster, and Berserker with him to fight Archer together.

Now they are the ones being surrounded.

In a flash, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, catching everyone off guard.

Black Saber on the side was not just watching the show, the "Sword of Promised Victory" she was holding high was about to be filled with energy again.

The huge torrent of magic power is constantly flowing, and it can fire another light cannon at any time.

"Darling, I'm here to help you!"

Naiyali's figure ignored the chaotic magic power around her and immediately appeared beside Chen Yu.

Originally, Chen Yu had sensed through the contract that Naiyali appeared at the bottom of Yuanzang Mountain. He thought that it would take her more than ten seconds to travel after passing through the barrier. Unexpectedly, she could ignore the chaotic magical environment around her and tear through space to teleport directly over.

As expected, I am still too green and need to continue practicing.

Even though the magic disorder caused the surrounding space to distort, it still did not affect Naiyali's ability to tear open the space and teleport directly over.

With Naiyali, Chen Yu instantly felt much more at ease.

The light cannon struck again, and Naiyali teleported directly with Chen Yu to the other side.

Easily avoided the bombardment.

"Space-time magnetic field!"

Naiyali opened her hands, and her fingertips flashed with blue-purple energy.

Ripples appeared in the air, as if a stone was thrown into the water.

The blue and purple interwoven spatial ripples quickly spread out in all directions with Naiyali as the center.

The ripples swept over every inch of land, every piece of gravel, and every shadow.

The Assassins hiding in the darkness appeared, trapped by the blue-purple space.

Black Saber and Lancer were not spared and were enveloped by the ripples.

Chen Yu held his breath and watched this magical scene.

Naiyali suddenly clasped her hands together, and a sound like broken glass was heard in the air.

The bodies of more than a dozen Assassins were twisted and deformed, and torn apart by the force of space.

Their screams suddenly stopped and turned into floating magic particles.

Black Saber's whole body burst with magical energy, and her powerful aura impacted the surroundings like a physical entity.

Her black armor made a harsh sound of metal friction, and the spatial constraints were forcibly broken.

The magic-breaking red rose in Lancer's hand was glowing with blood-red light.

The tip of the gun lightly touched, and the spatial constraints were pierced like paper.

Naiyali frowned slightly, obviously not expecting that her trick did not have the effect she imagined.

"Darling, the situation is not good." Naiyali whispered, "Saber, Lancer, and Assassin are much stronger than before."

Chen Yu nodded and glanced across the battlefield.

Rider's divine wheel was already shaky, and the wound of the divine bull was still bleeding.

The remaining Assassins are ready to launch a new round of attacks at any time.

The Sword of Promised Victory in Black Saber's hand once again charged up its power, and the fluctuations of magical power became stronger and stronger.

Lancer followed the footsteps of the sacred bull, with the tip of the red rose spear pointed directly at Rider, full of murderous intent.

The air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood and burnt food.

"Is that the end?"

Waver sat in the carriage, looking at Lancer who was so close.

The injured sacred bull has slowed down.

Saber, Lancer, Assassin, and Archer who has not yet appeared.

Even if Caster arrived, he couldn't save the situation.

Even if Caster summoned the monster that appeared in Rider's "Inherent Barrier" again.

To Black Saber, who possesses infinite magical power, she is nothing more than a huge target.

Besides, whether it was Rider or himself, the magic power in their bodies was basically running out.

There is no way to use magic to heal the sacred bull.

Weber gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

He could feel the trembling of the wheels of the Divine Power, and every vibration seemed to pierce his heart.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the blood of the sacred bull coagulated on the wheels.

Lancer's silhouette loomed in the night, his red spear emitting an ominous glow.

Cold sweat broke out on Weber's forehead and he could hear his own rapid heartbeat.

The wheels of the Shenwei slowly lowered their height, and the friction between the wheels and the ground made a harsh sound.

Waver looked around and saw ruins and dust everywhere.

"Are you scared, kid?"

Rider noticed Waver's trembling and asked softly.

Weber nodded honestly without any bluffing.

"Well, scared."

If he could survive tonight, Waver would never forget this scene.

"Do you regret joining this war?"

Rider's voice sounded again on the Kamui Wheel.

Waver looked up at the tall King of Conquerors, a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes, but he quickly became determined.

He took a deep breath, and although his voice was trembling, his tone was firm: "No regrets... Even if it means losing my life, I don't regret participating in the Holy Grail War."

Waver stared at Rider, who was riding the sacred bull, and recalled his original intention of joining the war.

As a mediocre person with only three generations of magic experience, he has always been looked down upon in the magic world that values ​​bloodline and talent.

Even though he racked his brains to write a paper proving that civilian magicians could also succeed, he was still mercilessly ridiculed and mocked by his teacher.

The humiliation and unwillingness he felt at that moment drove him to take the risk and steal the holy relic to participate in this life-and-death battle.

Weber was clearly aware of his own immaturity - overly concerned about other people's opinions, lack of calm judgment, easily influenced by the environment, low psychological endurance, and narrow vision.

These shortcomings were fully exposed during the war.

Initially, he was very disappointed with the Rider he summoned.

Robbery, theft, and rough character, this muscular man is far from the elegant and calm servant he imagined.

But in the battle, he could only hide behind Rider and tremble in fear. His proud self-esteem was hit hard, and he was even more confused about the future path.

However, Rider has always tolerated and helped him in a domineering yet gentle way.

When Waver questioned why Rider signed a contract with a weak Master like himself, Rider asked back: "The Endless Sea has no end at all. Has my tyranny changed?"

This sentence was like a wake-up call, making Waver realize that the value of life does not depend on the evaluation of others, and should not be limited to a Holy Grail battle.

Hearing Waver's firm answer, Rider suddenly laughed up to the sky, his laughter filled with relief and approval.

"Hahahahaha! That's it!"

King of Conquerors Iskandar's hearty laughter echoed throughout the battlefield.

He wielded the giant sword in one hand and tightly grasped the reins with the other, steering the chariot to dodge in the air.

"Even if I am pushed into a desperate situation, I will not regret my original decision!"

Rider stared at Lancer who was attacking him.

"I am so happy to sign a contract with a silly boy like you!!"

The chariot roared, and its wheels crushed the air, leaving afterimages in the air.

Looking at Rider, who was dwarfed by the crowd because of protecting him, Waver curled up in a corner of the carriage, a bitter smile on his face.

I am like a clown, a clown that only gets in the way of the king's tyranny.

The glory of King Iskandar the Conqueror should not be tarnished by a mediocre person like me.

Waver understood that if he were not a burden, Rider would be able to deal with the enemy with all his strength.

He is not as gifted in magic as his mentor Kenneth.

He is even less able to compare to Chen Yu who has strength comparable to that of a servant.

Even a stray dog ​​has his own persistence.

At least, he could do more than just stare at that unattainable figure.

Waver raised his clenched right hand, revealing the still unused Command Seals.

The three bright red marks on the back of his hand were like shackles, binding this extraordinary hero before him.

He took a deep breath and stared at Rider's majestic figure.

“My Servant, Waver Velvet, commands me with the Command Seal—”

The voice was soft but firm.

"Rider, you must achieve the final victory."

This is not a mandatory order, but a belief from the heart.

Without his own restraints, Rider will be invincible.

The first Command Spell dissipated without a trace, and Waver felt relieved.

It was as if a huge burden had been lifted off my shoulders, and my mind suddenly became clear.

“Returning with the Command Seal—Rider, you must obtain the Holy Grail.”

The second Command Spell then disappeared, and the bright light made him feel a little reluctant.

The hesitation flashed by, but was instantly dispelled by firm belief.

“Resume the command spell again—”

Waver raised the last Command Seal without hesitation and looked directly at the King on the chariot.

At this moment, he could finally look him in the face without fear.

As the last and only honor of a Master, he must give it his all.

"Rider, you must conquer the whole world. Failure is not allowed!"

The three holy marks were instantly released, and tremendous magical power swept out.

The howling wind caused the light of the spell to gradually dissipate into nothingness.

As a magician, he knew that he might never have the chance to use such tremendous magic power again in his lifetime.

But he had no regrets at all.

On the contrary, at this moment, Weber felt unprecedented joy.

You must win, Rider!!!