I Will Be the Son of Man

There is only one such possibility, and that is that Kotomine Shiro is dead.

"Heh! In the end, whether it's you or me, it turned out to be just a dream..."

With a chuckle, Semiramis looked at the torrent falling from the sky, and suddenly felt that all this was a bit boring.

boom!boom!boom!

The rain of arrows covered the hall, and everything visible to the naked eye was destroyed by the lasing. Atalanta fell to the ground again, adjusted her figure, looked at Semiramis and the big poisonous snake that had disappeared, His face was a little strange.

"Why doesn't she resist..."

As soon as the doubts fell, a shaking came from the ground, and Atalanta saw the giant golem in the distance through the broken dome.

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"armistice?"

"Ruler, what's your reason?"

Karna withdrew his gun and stopped attacking, and across from him, Hill also withdrew the sword in his hand, looking at Joan in confusion.

"This Holy Grail War is over, next, it's time to deal with the enemy of the world..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the huge golem in the distance came into Joan's sight as the ground shook for a while, causing her pupils to shrink slightly in her slightly glowing eyes.

“[Serpent of Eden]…[Satan]…”

PS1: Sure enough, there are still too many characters in the FA chapter. If you want to write it completely, there will be too much water, so the pace has become faster, and I am going to close the book as soon as possible.

PS2: Today is another day of more than 8K, the cuties are begging for tickets to reward the blade monthly pass!Autumn pear paste!This is really important to me! ?·°(???﹏???)°·?

Chapter 024: Ready to start a group

The periphery of the plain battlefield.

"...However, it seems that it hasn't come yet, but it's only a matter of time, and the golem must be destroyed before then..."

Slightly suppressing the palpitations in her chest, Joan took a deep breath and said to Karna in front of her.

"Lancer Karna from the red side, now is not the time to fight each other."

"If you don't destroy that golem as soon as possible, you will use that as a medium to attract the [Lord's] enemies. At that time, the world may be destroyed because of it..."

Karna frowned, he didn't disbelieve Joan's words.

Because, the moment the golem appeared, he felt a strong ominous aura.

After thinking for a while in silence, Karna spoke.

"I understand. I haven't been able to contact that priest since just now, so let's call a truce for now."

"Phew! Thank you very much for your assistance. In addition, Hill, there are also Berserker from the black side and Caster from the red side. I hope you will also..."

Joan let out a sigh of relief, but before she finished speaking, Shakespeare stood up and shook his head.

"Well, if I go to the battlefield head-on, I have no combat power at all, so..."

His face became a little embarrassed, and Shakespeare also felt that he seemed to be suspected of fishing, but the key point was that he really didn't have any force.

"I understand, then please go and disperse the residents of Tulifas City first. After all, the subsequent battle is likely to affect them."

Joan changed the request, and then, using Ruler's privileges, he began sending out communications to the remaining Servants who were still alive.

——[I am Ruler Jeanne Darc of this Holy Grail War. 】

——[The Holy Grail War is over, please stop all the remaining servants from fighting each other! 】

——[Our enemy is the giant golem, if it is not destroyed, the enemy of the [Lord], the demon [Satan] may come as a medium!At that time, the world will fall into the course of destruction. 】

——[So, heroes, please let go of your individual wishes and conflicts first, and work together to break the darkness that is about to bring despair to this world! 】

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The Hanging Gardens of Babylon.

"Hey, hey! Are you kidding me, what the saint said is true, teacher?"

A subtle look appeared on Achilles' face. He and Chiron had stopped fighting when the giant golem appeared, and not long after, they received a communication from Joan of Arc.

"do not know."

Through the shattered dome of the sky, Chiron looked at the giant golem who was moving slowly, every step would cause the ground to shake, and frowned.

"That was supposed to be a golem created by our Caster after the original [Adam], but the current aura and size are obviously not that kind of thing..."

The pupils of the eyes were slightly flooded, and through the clairvoyance skill held by Archer's job agency, Chiron saw the place where the golem giant was standing, and the places he walked, all began to "paradise".

If it is allowed to develop, not to mention the size that seems to be growing a little bit, I am afraid that it will also possess immortality.

And if that Ruler's words are true, by then, no one will be able to stop that [demon] from descending.

However, thinking of this, Chiron is still a little puzzled.

Because, logically speaking, the world simply does not allow that one to come.

But in that case, how to explain the strange situation in front of me?

Could it be that there is something that is worth the risk of being caught by that one, but also to come...

Chiron was full of thoughts, but immediately, he was called back to God by Achilles.

"So, what are you going to do now, sir?"

"Want to go together?"

Achilles raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little shocked by Joan's words, but now...the other party hasn't arrived yet.

In other words, it was just a slightly larger golem.

"Let's have a truce. This Holy Grail War, I guess, has almost come to an end."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chiron restrained his expression, stared at the golem giant, and his face became serious.

"Huh? Achilles? And Black's Archer? Did you also hear Joan's communication?"

Atalanta had just come out of the inner hall at this time, and happened to see the two of them.

"Oh, big sister, are you okay? Where's the empress?"

Seeing that Atalanta didn't seem to be injured, Achilles couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, at least the agreement between him and Hill was not broken.

"already solved."

Atalanta shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and at the same time answered Achilles' question.

"Achilles, use your chariot to hurry back to Hill's side. You should have heard about the giant golem."

A look of worry flashed across his face, and Atalanta frowned.

"I'll wait for you, big sister!"

With a whistle, a chariot came from the sky and landed in front of the three of them.

"Ha! I didn't expect that there would be a day when we would cooperate in this Holy Grail War! It always feels like returning to the time when we were alive!"

A smile was outlined on Achilles' face, and a look of memory was slightly revealed in his eyes.

That was the moment when I was still alive, and I was heartily confronting the enemy with a group of friends.

But soon, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, waved the reins with both hands, and flew Chiron and Atalanta towards the sky.

******

Plain battlefield, peripheral.

As soon as Mordred rushed to Joan of Arc and the others, he saw an extremely strange scene.

No, when I say strange things, I don't refer to this situation, but to a certain person.

She only saw Hill eating apples, seeming to be replenishing energy, which made her feel very confused when she just came from the battlefield.

"How is this going?"

Joan stored an apple she got from Hill, and explained helplessly.

"It seems to be because I have been fighting for too long before, so I am hungry..."

"Oh, so that's the case. After all, hunger is the enemy, so there's nothing wrong with doing this!"

Mordred gave a hearty laugh, but immediately, the smile on her face stopped slightly.

Because, Hill's behavior inevitably made her think of a certain existence that she would never forget in her life.

As if sensing the change in Mordred's atmosphere, Hill looked up at her, then walked to her side, took out an apple from the silver ripples and handed it over.

"Mordred, would you like an apple?"

Originally intending to refuse, but after a moment of silence, Mordred took the apple from Hill's hand and smiled.

"Then, I'm welcome."

Hill nodded, just finished eating an apple on hand, and he took out a new one.

However, this time before he could put it in his mouth, he stopped.

Sniffing lightly, from the apple in his hand, Hill smelled a faint sweetness different from apples.

"This, it's not an apple..."

Blinking in confusion, Hill thought for a while and threw the apple on the grass beside him.

At the same time, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly enlarged the silver ripples in front of him, poked his head in, and after a while, threw out more than a dozen apples, and then returned to normal.

"Hill, what are you doing?"

Joan of Arc was no longer surprised by the other party's strange ability, she was mainly puzzled by Hill's confusing behavior.

"These are apples, not apples."

"Smell, weird, inedible."

Pointing to the dozens of apples thrown on the grass by himself, Hill explained.

"yes......"