Dark Soul Moon

"Why can't everyone fight directly?"

Jeanne thought so.

She could imagine having to run around as time went on.

"Is there a way to monitor where the fighting broke out at the same time?"

Stepping back on the motorcycle, the saint covered it with magic power to strengthen the vehicle.

Then, full throttle.

A golden flash disappeared into the darkness.

If things go on like this, Joan of Arc is afraid that in the end, she will directly join the battlefield with the military flag because of the explosion of her mentality.

After all, it was Ruler's responsibility to run around and make sure that there were no offenders in the Holy Grail War, but running around like this would make Jeanne feel her mind explode.

"Hey... I must ask that priest to make a few more plates of mapo tofu when I go back."

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The witch and the black witch looked at the situation in the barrier and were silent.

Now it is time to fall directly into the war of attrition.

The corners of their eyes twitched at the same time.

The Black Witch saw that the narrow barrier must be intentional, making it impossible for Medea to distance herself.

And the servants he faced were the type who were very good at close combat.

Therefore, the battle field is not suitable for her disciples.

The miko felt Caster's continuous magic power, which couldn't be cut off even by a barrier.

The ghost king couldn't take down the opponent quickly for a while, and the endless spells emerged, forming a variety of spell combinations.

Shuten herself basically didn't master many spells, it might be better to say that she believed in her body more and scoffed at the so-called spells.

Although the King of Ghosts is now chasing Caster, it is difficult to touch him.

And even if the spell cast by Caster hit the petite servant, it couldn't do much damage.

The ignited flames weakened the power of the spell.

"Why don't we just stop here today, it seems that there is no way to tell the winner for a while."

The witch couldn't help but speak.

She had no doubt that the shameful servant couldn't hit him until dawn.

The preparation time for the other Noble Phantasm was a bit long, enough for Caster to release the extremely threatening spell.

"...That's right, so that's it for today."

The Black Witch nodded and agreed.

Her disciple still doesn't seem to have mastered the skills.

Carla thought so.

"Assassin, stop hitting."

With the barrier removed, Tamamomae ordered his followers to stop fighting.

"Tch, a mouse that can only dodge is considered lucky."

The ghost king crushed the incoming magic arrow with one fist, and the flames ignited on his fist instantly destroyed the structure of the spell, greatly weakening its power.

She shut her mouth in boredom.

Although the witch let go of the supply of magic power, allowing her to fight without any burden, but the opponent was also the same. The endless spells made the ghost king disgusting.

If some spell combinations were not protected by the flames on her body, she might really be injured.

"Heh, there is nothing to say about a reckless man who can only fight with brute force."

Medea turned back without showing any weakness.

Most of the spells she used caused very little damage to the opponent, and then healed in an instant, which made the witch quite disgusting.

Once he started to prepare powerful spells, the other party posted them like a mad dog, not caring about his own safety at all.

As a last resort, the witch had no choice but to cancel the release of the spell, she didn't want to change one.

I haven't figured out the identity of that dark servant, and I can't die before that.

"Humph." X2

Both parties disappeared at the same time.

The Master has given the order, and they dare not disobey the order.

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"Master, have you been attacked by a follower?"

Mordred has found his Master.