Chapter 789: The Fourth Holy Grail War Begins (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)



Especially because of the general tendency of group psychology to help the weak and things that people think are good, many people began to point fingers at Iskandar and even speak ill of him.

Especially the older women who were bewitched by little Annie's appearance and overflowing with maternal love, they used their full verbal offensive power, and all kinds of insults, accusations, and derogatory words emerged one after another, which were enough to make the blood pressure of anyone who heard it soar.

Some even called the police, wanting them to arrest this foreign barbarian who came from nowhere.

In short, within a few minutes, the Conqueror King's defense was broken. He began to wave his fists and clamor for a duel with those ordinary people who attacked him with words.

The men who were originally watching the show, seeing that the other side was going to bully their wives, daughters, girlfriends, mothers, and sisters, also joined in and began to denounce the incident.

After a short while, the verbal fight tended to escalate into a physical fight, and the two sides even began to push each other at close range.

Little Annie, who always uses her age and appearance to act pitiful, was not as strong as before. Instead, she sobbed and shed tears as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Anyone who sees this scene would subconsciously think that Iskandar is being unreasonable and bullying a poor little girl.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around and the situation was about to get out of control, the Master, Waver Velvet, was about to explode.

He never dreamed that just taking his servants out for a stroll to see modern society would end up in such an out-of-control situation.

What should I do? What should I do now? Just when the young man was completely mad, Anastasia suddenly showed a teasing smile on her face, walked straight up to him, covered her mouth with one hand and whispered: "Master Rider, I think you don't want to see your servants on the news for fighting with ordinary people? Since the Holy Grail War must be conducted in secret, does it mean that if your servants cause trouble, they will be punished accordingly?"

Because the two were very close, Waver Velvet could even feel the hot air coming out of the mouth of this beautiful girl with a noble temperament.

As a teenager, he could not stand such stimulation. His face turned red all of a sudden and he was so nervous that he even stuttered when he spoke.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"It's simple. I can help you get through this crisis. But in exchange, you must tell me that you know all the secrets about the Holy Grail War, including its origins. How about that? This condition is not too harsh, right?"

Anastasia stated her request calmly.

Normally speaking, things like this are basically handled by the Master who summons the Heroic Spirit.

But little Annie obviously knew nothing about this, and the only knowledge she had came from a notebook written by an unknown magician.

Therefore, she was eager to have a comprehensive understanding of the Holy Grail War and find out who the participants were.

The most important thing is that Webber Velvet is obviously a complete rookie, and is simply the perfect target.

If it were any other shrewd Master, Anastasia would definitely find an opportunity to kill the other party without hesitation, rather than risk being misled to obtain information.

"Don't you know about the Holy Grail War?"

Webber Velvet was visibly stunned.

Because in his opinion, the beautiful girl with long silver hair in front of him looked like a lady from a noble family from the moment she appeared, and he thought she was from an ancient family of magicians.

After all, apart from families of magicians with ancient heritage and an overall more conservative outlook, powerful families in modern society rarely produce young people who exude aristocratic aura from head to toe.

Anastasia smiled and replied, "No, of course I know about the Holy Grail War, I'm just interested in its origins and related information. Also, I must remind you that if you don't make a decision quickly, the police will be here soon."

Hearing this, Webber Velvet's face changed drastically. He had obviously heard the sirens coming from afar. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay! I agree!"

Anastasia was immediately satisfied after getting the reply she wanted. She turned back to little Annie and whispered in her ear, "My dear, that's enough. Let's stop here for today. I think the King of Conquerors has suffered enough. It may not be a good thing for us to continue pestering him."

"You mean to let him go just like that?"

The girl blinked her big watery eyes, and from the expression on her face it was obvious that she was not happy.

"I have already negotiated with the other party's Master. He will tell us all the secrets about the Holy Grail War. Only by knowing these secrets can you get the method to touch the root at the most appropriate time."

Anastasia obviously knew what her little master cared about most, and at the same time fully demonstrated her high IQ and EQ cultivated in the court of Tsarist Russia.

You have to know that although she was a princess, she was not a good girl in the traditional sense. She was more like a "little devil" who was a headache for people. She was the record holder for being punished the most times among the descendants of the entire Tsarist family.

Especially when she was a child and playing with her peers, she would often win through deception, tricks, kicking, scratching and other means.

So even though Anastasia appears to be well-mannered and like a noble lady, she is actually very similar to little Anne in her heart, and both were characters that gave their parents a lot of headaches when they were young.

In fact, we can get a glimpse of this aspect from the ritual process of summoning heroic spirits.

There are usually two ways for a Master to summon Servants in the Holy Grail War.

One is to use something symbolic from the Hero's lifetime as a medium. This item is also called a "holy relic". The advantage is that it can directly summon a designated powerful servant.

Taking the Fourth Holy Grail War as an example, Tōsaka Tokiomi, Waver Velvet, Emiya Kiritsugu, and Kayneth all used this method.

So they summoned top servants such as Gilgamesh, Iskandar, Artoria Pendragon, and Diarmuid Audina.

Three of them are known as the three most powerful knights in the Holy Grail War, and the other one is Rider, who is second only to the three knights.

However, the disadvantage of this method is that if the character of the Servant is too different from that of the Master, the result may lead to an irreparable rift between the two parties.

Among them, Gilgamesh deliberately guided and allowed the pleasure-seeking Kotomine Kirei to kill his own Master when the Fourth Holy Grail War was nearing its end; Artoria always regarded Emiya Kiritsugu as a great villain and enemy; Diarmuid Odin was betrayed by his own Master and ultimately had to commit suicide under the control of the curse.

Only Waver Velvet was lucky enough to summon a King of Conquerors who was compatible with him.

As for the other method, no relics are used, but heroic spirits are attracted to the city randomly through the body.

Although this method has many disadvantages, such as not knowing what will be summoned, and it may even be so weak that it cannot face other servants head-on.

But there is one crucial advantage, which is that the servant is likely to be a very good match with the master's personality.

Ryunosuke Uzumaki and Gilles de Rais are good examples.

One of them is a twisted and perverted murderer, and the other is a French marshal known for his bloodlust, promiscuity, and obsession with black magic. Their mental states are completely different from those of normal people. They are simply a match made in heaven.

So the same is true for Anastasia summoned by Little Annie without using the Holy Relic.

It's just that as the latter grew older, and witnessed his family members, servants, and pets being tortured and killed, and he himself suffered inhuman torture before his death, he added a layer of disguise that came from a psychological self-protection mechanism.

But in fact, the two princesses have many similarities in character.

"Uh-oh alright."

Little Annie was obviously convinced by her servant and directly waved the [Scepter of the Warlock King] in her hand.

moment!

A mental magic that was powerful enough to influence the thoughts and wills of everyone around descended from the sky, instantly quieting down the chaotic situation of fierce quarrels, cursing, accusations and pushing each other.

Everyone seemed to have suddenly remembered something more important. They ignored Iskandar who was standing there in confusion, turned around and disappeared at the end of the pedestrian street at a very fast speed.

“This…how is this possible?!”

Waver Velvet's eyes widened in shock.

In his opinion, this kind of supernatural power that affects hundreds of people at a time is obviously beyond the scope of "magic" and is simply like "magic".

You have to know that in this world, there is a very clear distinction between magic and sorcery.

Although the former is also a supernatural power, it is defined as anything that can be accomplished with the help of manpower, material resources, and technology within a certain period of time. Even if it can be accomplished in a short period of time using magic power, it is considered magic.

On the contrary, if something is impossible to accomplish no matter how much manpower, material resources, technology and time are spent, it will be classified as magic.

So far, there are only five known types of magic.

With the current technology in this world, is it possible to affect hundreds of people silently at once? The answer is obviously no.

As a student of the Clock Tower, Waver Velvet had never seen or heard of such magic.

As for the more similar hypnotic magic, it can usually only be used one-on-one, rather than just waving your hand and making hundreds of people fall into the trap without them realizing it.

Of course, just because current magi can't do it doesn't mean Caster, who appears as a heroic spirit, can't do it.

If the other party is a magician from the Age of Gods, he might possess many secrets that modern magicians do not possess, and he can naturally perform incredibly powerful magic.

Just as Weber Velvet was staring at little Anne, trying to determine which legendary heroic spirit this girl was, Anastasia suddenly pointed to a high-end restaurant not far away, and then walked straight over holding her Master's hand.

Looking at the backs of the two, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and then he glared at the King of Conquerors fiercely and complained unhappily: "Rider! What the hell are you doing? Do you know that we almost got into big trouble just now! If the fight is reported in the news, we will be directly exposed to the sight of other Masters and Servants, and then become targets of hunting."

“Hahahaha! Sorry, I got a little excited just now. After all, that annoying brat negated the great achievements created by me and countless outstanding subordinates.”

Iskandar scratched his head sheepishly to hide his embarrassment.

After all, he couldn't tell the Master that he had just done a typical case of losing more than gaining. He had originally wanted to provoke the other party to make the first move, and then use the rules of the Holy Grail War to unite with others to eliminate the biggest threat first, but in the end he was tricked the other way around.

"Oh, forget it. I never thought that the King of Conquerors would be so narrow-minded as to be like a child who talks without restraint."

Waver Velvet held his forehead with his hand and showed a helpless expression.

Because the "great emperor" before him was completely different from the great emperor in his impression, who was full of vigor and defeated Darius III, the last monarch of the Achaemenid Dynasty of the Persian Empire, when he was only in his early twenties.

"No, that's not just any kid. She might be the most powerful Servant in this Holy Grail War."

Iskandar issued a warning with a serious expression.

"What? The... the strongest? Are you kidding? She's just a Caster.

According to the results of the previous Holy Grail Wars, this class can basically compete with Assassin for the last and second to last place."

Weber Velvet obviously disagrees with this view.

After all, all Heroic Spirits possess the attribute of "anti-magic power".

This means that magic that can cause great harm to ordinary people will often be weakened to varying degrees in front of Servants.

Among them, as long as one can reach the D-level level, the effects of many magic can be greatly reduced, or even partially invalidated.

Someone like Saber, whose magic power is always A or B, can simply ignore all magical attacks and rush forward to kill the opponent.

This means that if the Caster class wants to maximize its advantages, it must have sufficient time to prepare and build a strong enough defensive position, otherwise it will have no chance of winning in an encounter.

If Assassin can barely use a decapitation tactic to kill the master directly, then Caster is equivalent to the younger brother of the Flame-Flame Fruit in the world of One Piece. Anyone who knows something about the Holy Grail War will despise him.

Of course, this does not include Casters who are at or close to the crown.

After all, they are all boxing champions, sword masters, axe kings, and magicians are just auxiliary, and their real output talents are all in melee combat.

Seeing that the Master had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, Iskandar immediately lowered his head and poked the Master's forehead with his hand, and said solemnly: "Of course I am not joking.

Although the name and identity of this Caster is still unclear, I can guarantee that once she releases her treasure, she will definitely be able to raze the entire city to the ground.

Didn't you ask me earlier who I thought we should deal with first?

Now I can tell you that the first person you should deal with is Caster.

If other servants are tigers and lions, then Caster is a terrifying dragon.

I can feel the magic power surging in her body, as deep as the ocean."

Gulp!

Hearing this, Waver Velvet swallowed subconsciously, and his nerves were tense to the extreme.

But when he turned around and looked at Anastasia, who was sitting in a high-end restaurant not far away and waving at him through the glass window with a charming smile, he felt an inexplicable attraction and excitement in his heart.

After all, he is still a 19-year-old teenager, at the age when he is just beginning to fall in love and is most easily attracted to beautiful opposite sex.

Especially the aristocratic temperament cultivated by the last generation of Tsarist Russian royal family made him feel as if he saw a princess walking out of a fairy tale world.

In the end, Weber Velvet ignored Iskandar's warning as if possessed by a ghost, walked straight into the restaurant, sat opposite him and began to tell him everything he knew about the Holy Grail War as agreed. Before leaving, he even paid the bill with the little money left in his pocket.

It has to be said that this act of pretending to be rich immediately made his wallet, which was not very rich to begin with, even dwindled.

You have to know that Anastasia chose a high-end restaurant, and just a few desserts and drinks are enough to cover an ordinary person's food expenses for a week.

Witnessing the ugly state of his master becoming a bootlicker, Iskandar couldn't help but hold his forehead and complain: "Didn't you say before that you didn't have much money on hand? Then why did you go to the trouble of actively paying the bill?

Don't tell me you've been charmed by Caster's Master!

Also, your conversation just now should not have revealed our secrets and plans, right?"

"Of course not! I took the initiative to pay the bill just to show my gentlemanly manners."

Waver Velvet retorted loudly with his face flushed.

However, it is not difficult to tell from his attitude and tone that he was obviously angry and humiliated because his thoughts were exposed.

"Gentlemanly? Hahahaha!

You are really stupid.

Let me tell you, in my experience, what you need to do with women is not to please them, but to demonstrate your own powerful strength to conquer them.

The stronger you are, the more they will admire you, like you and love you.

On the contrary, the more you try to please them without any bottom line, the more they will think that you are useless and a waste who can be manipulated at will.

If you really have your eyes on Caster's Master, then you should find a way to defeat her and turn her into a trophy to conquer and dominate."

Iskandar took the opportunity to pat Weber Velvet on the shoulder and instill in him his own view of love, which was definitely not normal, let alone healthy.

After all, his wife Roxana was a trophy of conquest.

At the same time, on the other side, Anastasia, who had used some tricks, also obtained a lot of information about the Holy Grail War, changing the previous situation where she was basically in the dark.

Likewise, she also figured out several of the main players in the Holy Grail War.

Including the three great families of the Einzbern family, the Tohsaka family, and the Matou family, as well as Kenneth, the head of the Archibald family, who suddenly decided to get involved.

Obviously, the Fourth Holy Grail War has truly begun from this moment on.

Everything became very peaceful over the next two days, as if the entire Fuyuki City was not the venue for the Holy Grail War at all. No major riots occurred, and the legendary "gas explosion" did not appear in the news.

But with the arrival of Irisviel von Einzbern and Emiya Kiritsugu, all the Masters began to realize that a life-and-death battle was about to take place.

If you don't want to be eliminated, you must do your best to defeat other Masters and Servants.

In such a tense situation of mutual suspicion and testing, the first battle broke out soon as expected.

"Oh, you're finally here.

I have been wandering the streets of this city all day, but not a single Servant has shown up.

As a result, you are the only strong person willing to accept the invitation.

Judging from your aura, you should be Saber, right?"

Along with the magnetic voice, a handsome heroic spirit holding a spear-like weapon walked out from the darkness, his eyes revealing an undisguised admiration.

"Yes, I am. You are Lancer, right?" Altria took the initiative to step forward and asked.

After all, Lancer is almost the easiest class to identify. As long as you pay a little attention to the weapon used by the opponent, you can immediately make a rough judgment.

Diarmuid did not give a direct answer, but said with a rather regretful tone: "It is really a disappointing restriction that I cannot even communicate my name with the opponent who is about to fight to the death."

Before he finished speaking!

He took the initiative to raise the two guns in his hands and assumed a fighting stance.

In response, Artoria also began to release magic power to summon her armor and an invisible sword in her hand.

A few seconds later, the two servants began a silent duel in this deserted place.

Although there was no large-scale release of magic power, nor was there any trump card used, it was just a pure martial arts exchange, but the terrifying power and aftermath still left the surrounding ground riddled with holes.

It is hard to imagine how the organizers made the public believe that this was just an ordinary natural disaster or accident, and how they deceived the law enforcement agencies.

Ding ding dong!

Boom!!! Just as the sound of the weapons colliding, the golden sparks, and the explosion caused by the weapons hitting the ground attracted everyone's attention, the notorious magician killer in the circle - Emiya Kiritsugu also began his own action.

As a person who regards achieving his goal as his highest priority, he has never cared about things like honor and only wants to win at the lowest cost.

Therefore, from the very beginning, this guy had no intention of seriously fighting this group of magicians in the Holy Grail War, but planned to kill the Master directly with the weapon he was best at, firearms.

As for the qualities that Altria valued, such as honor, integrity, and keeping promises, he never cared about them from beginning to end. He only wanted to seize the Holy Grail to realize his wish of "world peace".

I have to say, this is really a great black humor and irony.

It also doomed him to a tragic life.

Because it is absolutely impossible to achieve a beautiful vision that only exists in idealization by using dirty and evil means.

However, Emiya Kiritsugu has not realized this yet, and is still searching around with his partner, trying to find Lancer's Master and kill him directly.

As a professional killer, he was undoubtedly quite professional. In just a few minutes, his assistant Hisau Maiya locked onto Kenneth on the roof of the warehouse in the northeast direction of the battlefield.

The latter was putting his hands behind his back, posing like a master, letting the sea breeze blow the corners of his windbreaker, and was obviously paying attention to the battle between the servants.

After all, the Holy Grail War takes place every sixty years.

This means that the participants from the previous war are unlikely to live to see the start of the next Holy Grail War, and even if they do survive, they will not be able to pass on their experience.

Therefore, the Masters of the Fourth Holy Grail War did not have a clear understanding of the combat capabilities of Servants of various classes, so they all wanted to confirm the strength of the other side's Servants through observation.

Even Kenneth, a famous family in the magic world, is no exception.

However, Kenneth's position happened to be in Kiritsugu Emiya's blind spot, so he could not pull the trigger to shoot the fatal sniper bullet.

Just when he wanted to change his position, he suddenly noticed a mysterious black figure in a black cloak standing on an iron platform in the distance.

With the help of night vision goggles, Emiya Kiritsugu quickly confirmed the other party's identity - Assassin.

This discovery undoubtedly surprised him.

After all, according to the information provided by the church, Assassin should have been killed by Tōsaka Tokiomi's servant in the previous battle, and his master Kotomine Kirei also announced his withdrawal from the Holy Grail War and sought refuge from the church.

What's going on?

Is there some conspiracy? Or has the church, as the supervisor, already been in cahoots with the Tōsaka family? Emiya Kiritsugu, who has always known the dark side of human nature, had countless thoughts in his mind, and at the same time, he warned his assistant in an emotionless tone, notifying him to stop all actions and observe carefully.

Of course, there were not only the few people in the open who were secretly observing this battle, but also Iskandar and Weber Velvet who were standing farther away, and Anastasia who was broadcasting the live scene through a magic projection.

In short, each master is using his own unique abilities to obtain first-hand information.

You must know that in addition to hard power, intelligence gathering is also a very important factor in determining the final outcome of the Holy Grail War.

Whoever can first know the opponent's servant's true name, the power and effect of the Noble Phantasm, will be able to formulate targeted strategies in the next battle to increase his chances of winning.

"Master, what do you think of Saber and Lancer?" Anastasia asked with interest.

"Not so good. A battle like theirs that's always full of probing is so boring. If it were me, this would have ended long ago."

Little Annie curled her lips in disdain.

In her eyes, cautious probing and hiding one's cards are behaviors only shown by the weak. She only needs to cast a legendary or divine-like spell, and the opponent will fall down immediately if he can't withstand it.

If one is not enough, get ten.

"Then how about we use this stage tonight to show off our talents?"

Anastasia suggested excitedly, stroking her chin.

After several days of preparation, she had chosen to summon her own Noble Phantasm, [Blood Fortress of Disaster], in the outskirts of Fuyuki City.

This is an A+ castle treasure, equivalent to a magic workshop with complete defensive capabilities. Any unauthorized intruder will be attacked mercilessly.

This also means that if other masters have any sense, they will never launch an attack on such an indestructible fortress so easily.

Otherwise, once their servants are trapped in it, other masters may take advantage of it.

"Okay! Okay! When are we leaving?"

Little Annie jumped down from the sofa, her eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation.

"Now. Come on, I have prepared a carriage for you."

As she spoke, Anastasia pointed gently out of the window, and following the direction of her finger, one could immediately see a luxurious royal carriage inlaid with countless gems and gold.

Obviously, these two carriages are part of the [Blood Fortress of Disaster] and are specially used for her travel.

As long as you stay in the carriage, you can be instantly teleported back to the safety of the fortress from anywhere with just a thought.

Most importantly, this carriage has the ability to fly.

As a person of action, little Anne's style of doing things is always to act quickly and decisively. Without saying a word, she pulled Anastasia into the carriage and drove away.

Under the bright moonlight, the two princesses who seemed to have walked out of a fairy tale world boarded a flying carriage and flew through the night sky. They arrived at the scene in less than ten minutes, just in time for Iskandar to speak eloquently and show off his charm.

The next second...

Gilgamesh also appeared on his own street lamp and said in a condescending and arrogant tone: "I didn't expect that two of these rats who ignored my existence and called themselves the king would appear in one night."

"You are being too rude, aren't you? I am a well-known great conqueror, the legitimate successor and great founder of the ancient Macedonian Kingdom."

Iskandar turned his head and stared at Jin Shanshan, trying to refute, without noticing that there was a luxurious carriage in the sky above his head.

"What a joke! I am the only hero in the world who is truly qualified to be king. The rest are just bastards."

Gilgamesh stepped on the street lamp and began to make a mockery of the crowd.

But this time, before Iskandar could speak, his childish laughter echoed in the night sky.

"Hahahaha! A bunch of people who have never conquered a continent or a planet, and whose own country disappeared in the long river of history not long after it existed, actually have the nerve to discuss who is more qualified to be king? It's simply hilarious."

"Who? Which bastard dared to laugh at the great Hero King!"

Gilgamesh, who always had a bad temper, suddenly became furious. He raised his head and looked at little Annie who had half of her head sticking out of the carriage. He directly activated the King's Treasury to shoot out thousands of golden rays, intending to kill this brat who had offended him and was not aware of his own life or death.

Unfortunately, he obviously miscalculated this time.

Because little Annie also has a treasure house of her own, and inside it is a half-dimensional space created by her.

Therefore, something like this, which was totally uncontrollable and could be thrown out as a throwing weapon, would directly open the entrance to the demiplane and suck it all up in one go.

As the saying goes, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine.

In this regard, little Annie has always followed the example of her father Zuo Si.

"Caster?!"

Waver Velvet was stunned when he saw the petite and cute figure in the sky easily blocking Gilgamesh's fierce attack.

Only at this moment did he finally believe the judgment made by the King of Conquerors.

"Bastard! How dare you steal my treasure? Death penalty! As the king, I sentence you to death!"

Gilgamesh obviously could not tolerate such a provocative behavior, and directly drew out the strongest sword of separation from the treasure house.

"Bastard? So you think your bloodline is pure? Are you a livestock or a pet? Father once said that only livestock and pets have bloodlines."

Little Annie bit her fingers and pretended to be ignorant, which was annoying.

Anastasia took the opportunity to add, "No, Caster. Judging from the fact that he just called himself the oldest hero king, he should be the oldest hero king in human history - Gilgamesh. According to mythology, his bloodline is two-thirds divine and one-third human."

"Ah! I see! He himself is a bastard, so he deliberately calls other people bastards as well. This way, when everyone is a bastard, they won't discriminate against him as a super bastard."

Little Annie acted as if she had suddenly understood something, then began to clap her hands vigorously and gave the other person a look that seemed to be admiration but was actually irony.

It has to be said that the lethality of this move is not small.

Because Jin Shanshan's entire face turned red almost instantly, and his eyes were filled with naked and undisguised murderous intent.

In contrast, people including Iskandar, Altria, Diarmuid and others almost laughed out loud while covering their mouths.

After all, no one likes a guy like Gilgamesh who is ridiculed by everyone as soon as he appears.

"Very good! Very good! You have succeeded in angering me! Now enjoy the king's wrath!"

Jin Shanshan raised the sword of Guaili in his hand high up, and in the blink of an eye the three-section scepter on it began to rotate, and the terrifying magic power gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this critical moment, Tōsaka Tokiomi, who was hiding in the distance, could not bear it any longer and hurriedly sent a request through the connection between the Master and the Servant.

"Great king! Stop now! Please don't fall into the enemy's trap! They are deliberately trying to trick you into revealing your cards in public."

"Shut up! Tokiomi! Have I suffered such a huge insult that I don't even have the right to fight back?"

At this moment, Gilgamesh had obviously begun to lose his temper. He would not listen to anyone's advice and just wanted to kill the two girls in the sky to vent his anger.

This undoubtedly pushed Tōsaka Tokiomi into a corner.

If he used the spell to force his servant to come back now, he would definitely offend the arrogant Hero King, causing the future relationship between the two sides to be very tense.

After all, if the servant doesn't cooperate, you can't use the spell no matter what you do, right?

But if it is not used, who knows whether other masters and servants will find the flaws and formulate targeted plans after the trump card is exposed.

Just as the Sword of Separation continued to gather magic power, little Annie also began to chant magic spells.

As a language that no one in this world could understand continued to echo, a huge crack over a thousand meters long had already appeared in the sky.

On the other side of the crack, terrifying magical energy that cannot be described in words began to gather into substance.

When the momentum of both sides reached its peak, Gilgamesh was the first to release his Noble Phantasm.

"The star that opened up the world!"

boom!!!!!!

A dazzling red beam of light pierced through the sky and the earth, and even a huge crack appeared on the ground of the dock warehouse beneath his feet. Huge waves rose into the sky and hit the shore.

Little Annie calmly waved the [Scepter of the Warlock King] and pointed it downwards.

The energy gathered at the other end of the sky rift turned directly into a huge silver lightning and struck down, directly colliding with the Sword of Lie.

The power generated by the collision of the two forces caused all the affected matter to begin to shatter, turning into tiny particles that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. Even the surrounding air began to become extremely hot under the terrifying pressure.

Ordinary people who were relatively close to the fire even began to experience burns on their skin and respiratory tract.

Altria didn't dare to stay in this dangerous place for too long. She picked up the suffering Irisviel and ran towards the outside.

Kiritsugu Emiya and his assistants did not even bother to assassinate other Masters. They simply dropped the burning weapons in their hands and quickly evacuated the scene.

Iskandar drove his chariot quickly around to a distance and watched this thrilling contest. Without even turning his head, he asked his master, "How is it, am I right? This Caster is much more powerful than that golden guy. Just wait and see. When the latter's magic power begins to run out, Caster will be able to defeat him in one fell swoop."

"Unbelievable! This... this kind of magic power is almost comparable to the Holy Grail. Who is she? Why does she possess such terrifying power?!"

Waver Velvet lay on the chariot, staring at the devastating scene in the distance with his mouth wide open, and became a little incoherent.

Not only him, but also Kenneth, who always gave people an elegant and confident impression, had his hands shaking slightly uncontrollably. The expression on his face was as if he saw his fiancée having sex with another man in bed. He kept repeating words like "impossible" and "this is absolutely impossible".

Obviously, his self-confidence suffered an unprecedented blow, and he was even full of disgust towards the servant Diarmuid he summoned.

And Tōsaka Tokiomi, who thought he had won the game, no longer had any composure on his face, only deep uneasiness and fear.

As the master, all the magic power released by Gilgamesh at this moment is provided by him, so he knows best how huge the consumption is.

But little Annie's magic power seemed to be endless as if it was connected to the source, and it was even constantly increasing.

After hesitating for a long time, this guy finally cut off the magic power supply and used spells to force his servants to retreat.

"No!!!! Tokiomi! How dare you!"

Jin Shanshan was unconsciously furious at this act of betrayal, and then he turned into a spirit and disappeared on the spot.

In less than 0.1 second, the energy lightning that fell from the sky directly covered the entire dock warehouse, destroying everything within a radius of more than two or three kilometers, leaving only a deep crater like that left by a meteorite impact.

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