Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

The oppressive effect of the huge magic power transformed into substantial gravity to cover the entire battlefield.

The paradox of stillness and fury ravages the laws of physics.

Distorted space, as if freed from the constraints of time.

Like the embodiment of divine punishment.

Unpredictable, unstoppable.

Only in despair to die.

go die die die die die die...!

The faint blue aurora contained a terrifying killing intent.

Just a glance.

The three of them understood.

It was the arrow of natural disaster that the gods shot out of the world.

Even if it isn't, it's not much different.

"EX—"

Saber was the first to notice.

After roughly judging its strength based on combat experience, he decided to release the Noble Phantasm to fight back.

However, someone moves faster than her.

It's as if he hadn't thought about it at all.

The moment the aurora appeared on the horizon, it jumped up.

The dazzling figure released infinite heat and the magic of distorting the atmosphere like the sun.

In an instant, it swelled to the size of a volcanic eruption.

"—O Brahma, curse my body (Brahmastra Kundala)!"

Shouting the name of the corner of the Supreme Throne of the Age of God.

'Magic release' is fully open, leaving no room for venting to the extreme.

Bones are bows and muscles are strings.

Throw out the divine spear wrapped in golden red flames in his hand.

Just like at the opening, it was a blow to Saber.

But compared to this moment, there is a gap like the dimension of bullets and missiles!

Blue and golden red.

Gun and Arrow.

The two extreme contacts that also reached the level of the gods met at an altitude of tens of meters, and then detonated!

The space was kneaded and stirred into a cloudy shape.

The shock wave comparable to a Category [-] hurricane, together with the clouds and snow in the sky, and the beach on the ground turned into dust, and hundreds of tons of seawater evaporated out of thin air.

The whole world felt boiling.

Everything.

The sins of man, the great deeds of heroic spirits.

Fading in the face of this destructive force.

In front of the ultimate end point, the hand of natural disaster stretched out to the body of the mother star.

When the light like the day fades away, the hot wind that is enough to melt steel stirs and sweeps away the dust.

The biggest highlight of this seaside park, the Bund, has a crater over a kilometer in diameter.

The sea water, pushed aside by the overwhelming force, rolled back and filled the pothole in no time.

Viewed from above, the inwardly concave terrain along the coast is like a tooth mark left by a giant beast, while the nearby sidewalks, street lamps, benches, and well-kept vegetation are like a typhoon passing through, and nothing remains and disappears. Clean, or covered by the flying grass and sand.

When Weber Velvet was dragged to the shore by the back collar from the deep ditch of the backwater, what he saw when he opened his eyes again was this tragic scene.

There is absolutely no way to worry about physical discomfort.

His lips trembled.

I don't know if it's because of the cold or because of fear.

"Huh, it really made a big move."

The King of Conqueror exclaimed.

In the previous outbreak, it was too late to drive the chariot into the air, and could only barely use the magic power of the chariot to resist most of the impact, and then put away the chariot and rely on the strong body to push past it.

Otherwise, the chariot would be severely damaged.

Although he soaked in the mud in the sea for a while, both he and the weak little Master survived without incident.

"I can't believe that the golden Lancer is actually a great hero who is a god in ancient Indian legends, the son of the sun, Karna. No wonder even the king of knights is not an opponent. This time it is thanks to him that he can be saved, but then again, that is so strong. Excessive light can actually be on par with Karna's Noble Phantasm... um, no, strictly speaking, Lancer is slightly better."

After all, it came late, if it hadn't been suppressed by its destructive power.

Falling to the ground by that light, I don't know what the consequences will be,

Maybe his own life is in danger.

The Conqueror pondered.

But if that were to happen, he wasn't helpless.

However, the Master will have to work hard at that time.

"Cough cough."

At this time, a slim and graceful figure climbed out of the sea.

It's Saber.

"Hey Knight King, are you alright?"

"Generally fine."

The blonde girl shook her head, raised her hand to wipe the smudges on her eyes, then frowned and looked around, taking the tragic scene into her eyes.

"Where's Lancer?"

"I don't know, I didn't feel the breath, but even if we are alive, it's even less likely that a hero like him will have an accident. I guess, I'll go directly to the guy who wounded people with secret arrows."

"Can he do it alone? The body of the light is an arrow, which means that Archer is attacking us... No, it should be someone among us, I can feel an extremely strong killing intent, At least not for me."

"An arrow? I have never encountered such a powerful archer in my life. This arrow is no longer something that a pure human hero can shoot. If it weren't for us, then there is no doubt that the opponent's target is Lancer. It seems that It's the encounter of long-lost acquaintances, so let's not disturb them. Compared with this, isn't there a more important enemy worth caring about?"

The two of them sorted out the situation in a few words.

However, they didn't let up at all.

As the King of Conquerors said, there are more important enemies.

"Ah, you're right."

Saber responded in a low voice, turning her eyes.

At the other end of the crater.

A figure stood on the shore.

Wearing a yellow robe, a magician with a strange atmosphere.

Although he introduced himself like the Conqueror King, the name 'Gu Yi' was unheard of.

Basically it must be a pseudonym.

However, it fits his mystical style very well.

The identity is unknown, the strength is unfathomable, and even the identity as a Servant is doubtful.

Like a mysterious collection walking on the earth.

"It's a bit tricky. If Lancer isn't there, even if we join forces, it's not impossible to win him, but it's almost impossible to kill him. It's not an enemy that can be dealt with by the destructive power of the interference of the material world."

The Conqueror King paused and said solemnly:

"As my court magician once said, a first-class magician's duel is a conceptual duel, unless it is forced to be suppressed by a stronger mystery, but it turns out that your holy sword and Lancer's sharp gun both use his magic No way, there is no doubt that at least a god-level power or targeted Noble Phantasm and skills can be used to catch his tail and take his life. This type of enemy is too incompatible with our traditional heroes known for their martial arts. already."

"Concept... Damn it, if my sheath is still there, at least I can guarantee undefeated."

Saber's voice was full of remorse.

"So, or else first—"

The word 'retreat' has not yet been exported.

Saber's petite body suddenly had a large amount of magic power.

Obviously everything has been said clearly, do you still have to force it out?

Such a thought flashed through the King of Conqueror's mind.

The next moment.

Saber disappeared from the spot.

"Space transfer...?!"

Weber looked at the man in yellow in the distance with horrified eyes.

Because this is the opponent's best trick.

But the King of Conqueror suddenly held his shoulders, and while giving him calm through his oppressive aura, he spit out words that were different from what Weber thought:

"It's space transfer, yes, but that guy didn't do it. It's Master Saber's Command Spell. I guess something happened over there, so I forcibly called her over there."

Command spell?

Weber subconsciously glanced at the bright red mark on the back of his hand.

That's not pure tattoos.