Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Sakata Kintoki wields the ax-shaped Noble Phantasm, the Golden Devourer, with a tangled face.

After all, fleeing without a fight is undoubtedly a shame for him, but the instinct emerging in his heart keeps reminding him how powerful that golden figure in front of him is.

Once caught up, blocked, or attacked, even for the slightest moment, he would be instantly killed.

Among the many followers, Sakata Kintoki's strength is only good, maybe he can easily take turns, but it is still not enough to face the real unconventional followers.

No matter the Enlightened One, Gilgamesh, or even Vlad III who was restrained by St. George, they can easily defeat Sakata Kintoki.

He is only a figure in the history of the island country, and he is not famous in the history of mankind. Even most people in the world have never heard of his name.

He does not have the detached status of Gilgamesh in history, nor does he have unique achievements such as resisting the gods, nor does he have the well-known popularity, and he has not even found a way to strengthen himself in this world.

Sakata Kintoki itself is equivalent to the watershed of heroic spirits. Most powerful heroic spirits can easily defeat him, and he can also crush those weak guys.

It is precisely because of this that for Sakata Kintoki, the chances of winning a battle with a real 'breakthrough level' heroic spirit are almost zero.

"Huh..." Sensing the rapidly passing scenery on both sides, Sakata Kintoki dragged St. George's weak body, with a look of unwillingness on his face. "Damn it, what's the origin of that golden guy! He's just the first king in human history, and he's so powerful."

"It is precisely because of his strength that he can defeat the gods. Heroic spirits, elves, and gods are constantly increasing in strength. Heroic spirits who can defeat the gods are themselves breaking the rules."

St. George smiled wryly, and then slowly closed his eyes, recovering from the injury on the spiritual core.

Compared with Vlad III, his injuries are much more serious. If he doesn't recover as soon as possible, he will probably return to the Hall of Valor on a bumpy road.

On the other hand, Joan of Arc who faced Gilgamesh was troubled.

The golden king in front of him was holding that strange black and red long sword in his hand.

The blade of the long sword has a three-stage shape, like three black and red slender discs, and at the top of the three discs is a golden spiral.

This sword is not sharp, except for the golden spiral, there is no place that can be called the blade edge at all, but even so, the cylindrical long sword seems to be cutting the world. Sharpness.

Its name is the 'Deviation Sword', and it is the most powerful Noble Phantasm in the hands of Gilgamesh.

The power of the Noble Phantasm is 'ex level'. In this Holy Grail War, most of the heroic spirits are not opponents of this Noble Phantasm. As long as a sword hits the past, even Karna wearing the sun armor will be instantly killed .

However, it is not invincible.

Joan of Arc holds a treasure that can deal with it, which is a gift from the gods, named 'My God is Here', this treasure can convert her ex-level anti-magic power into physical defense, thus It achieves the effect of almost an ex-level defensive treasure.

Compared with a certain invincible Avalon, "My God is Here" is much worse in terms of restrictions on use, consumption of magic power, and no special function enhancement, and even "My God is here" The gods here' have an extremely fatal weakness...  

There is a limit to the damage it can bear.

In other words, once the tolerance of the Noble Phantasm is exceeded, 'My God is Here' will completely lose its effect and no longer have the ability to defend.

However, even with so many flaws, the Noble Phantasm "My God Is Here" can still protect the holder from the wind pressure rolled up by the Deviation Sword, so that Joan of Arc will not be "distorted by heaven and earth" ·Development of the star' spike.

But, that's all, it can only protect one person, and once the Deviation Sword is released here, the scarlet wind pressure will instantly cover the entire city of Tulifas, and tens of thousands of humans will be crushed, Turned into a scum-like corpse.

Such crimes are intolerable to Joan of Arc. Even with the double order of the Holy Grail and Alaya, Joan of Arc can never forgive herself for not being saved.

Once Gilgamesh releases the Deviation Sword, presumably she would rather give up her own defense and protect the safety of the city, right?

Unfortunately, that's the end of it.

"Tell me why you came here, and who is the conspirator after this? Ruler!"

"There is no conspiracy. Defeating your heresy is only my duty as a saint." Joan of Arc said coldly, with cold determination in her words.

She must kill the heroic spirit in front of her, but the Noble Phantasm "Saint of the Red Lotus" 2.1 may not be able to kill Gilgamesh in one blow. still exist in the present world.

No matter what to do, Joan has no solution at all, even if she abandons everything and perishes with Gilgamesh, the mission from Alaya is tantamount to failure.

"Damn it, can we just withdraw?" Looking at the King of Heroes who slowly raised the Deviant Sword, Joan of Arc had a look of embarrassment on his face.

If she continued to stay here, she would only implicate the civilians around her. As a saint, she couldn't do such a cruel thing.

As a result, Joan rushed towards the dense forest aside, and Gilgamesh also put away his eccentric sword with a playful face and followed closely.

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"Did you fail?"

There was a little helplessness in the words, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada sat on the pew in the church, with a helpless smile on his face.

Indeed, targeting the enemy as Gilgamesh is really an unwise move. The heroic spirit known as the King of Heroes is an existence beyond the standard, not to mention that he has command skills of level a. A party gathered under his command is equivalent to an unbreakable solid rock, which is more difficult to deal with than a single hero king.

It's a pity that the "enlightened one" is nowhere to be found, obviously intending to hide his body and reap the benefits of being a fisherman, but the sad thing is that Amakusa Shiro is not even qualified to involve him in the battlefield.

The Enlightened One is merciful, compassionate, and extremely terrifying.

Whether it is the ultimate killing treasure "Reincarnation of One" or the anti-personal treasure "Sacred King of the Wheel", they are almost invincible offensives. As long as they are locked by his treasure, even the strongest heroic spirit will On the spot, Amakusa Shiro has no intention of fighting against the Enlightened One even if he has a Hindu powerhouse like Karna in his hands.

Because, there is no chance of winning.

Gently picking up the white porcelain teacup and tasting the European-style black tea in it, Amakusa Shiro's face became tangled.

It's not because of the intricate Holy Grail War for 16, but just because the black tea doesn't suit my taste.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who is an islander at heart, even worshiped the priest Kotomine Risho as a foster father, but he still couldn't taste the taste of the black tea with sugar and milk.

"Sure enough, the matcha from the island country is delicious..."

Softly sighing, Amakusa Shiro leaned on the church pew, enjoying the leisurely afternoon.

And at this moment, a burst of fragrance enough to make people lose their minds came from behind him.

On the row of benches behind him, there was a mature Yujie sitting at some point.

Her body is covered in a jet-black gauze, and the down makeup from the fantasy species adorns her figure. Her slim figure is quite attractive, with the aroma of ripe fruit.

And she was clutching a black ribbon in both palms—no, rather than clutching it, it might be better to say that the ribbon had already been embedded in her palm.

Those were two metal wedges, which were cruelly nailed to the center of her catkin and pierced out from the back of her hand, looking quite ferocious.

This is a pain that mortals cannot bear. Most people probably still cry because of this pain, right?But she was not the same, the heroic spirit named Semiramis still maintained an almost icy rationality, and this pain strengthened her heart instead, making her forget the unforgettable hatred all the time.

"What? Did you find it?"

Sighing slightly, Amakusa Shiro said with emotion.

"Really, Shishi Jiejieli actually summoned the 'Awakened One', so where is the 'Red Saber'?"

"Without information, I have no way to start."