Soon, Tong Shen, Toosaka Rin and Emiya Shirou all decided not to take action themselves.

On the contrary, Illya, who looked the youngest, said with determination: "I choose to fight!"

Lin Zhongtian looked at Illya and asked seriously, "Are you sure?"

Illya nodded: "Illya wants to be with Berserker..."

Lin Zhongtian sighed in his heart, then waved his hand and said, "As you wish!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Illya's small body was engulfed by silver light, and she immediately appeared on the battlefield between Saber and Berserker.

At the same time, information about the supply of magic power also appeared in the minds of the six heroes.

Sensing that infinite source of magical power, Saber was slightly startled, then swung her sword to repel Berserker, falling back about ten meters away from him.

"I see……"

Saber swung the invisible sword in her hand, and the barrier used to hide the sword gradually melted away in the huge magic power, revealing the sword of promised victory emitting dazzling golden light.

“clang!”

Saber raised the sword in her hand solemnly and said in a serious tone: "Although you have lost your mind, as a knight, I will not forget the etiquette of chivalry—"

"My name is Altria Pendragon, and I am King Arthur of Britain!"

"This sword in my hand is named after the Oath of Victory, and was given to me by the fairy in the lake..."

Berserker roared wildly, as if responding to Saber's words.

Illya came from behind, holding the strong and sturdy arm, and smiled: "So you are King Arthur, no wonder you have such momentum. In this case, let me let you know Berserker's real name. Berserker's name is Hercules, a demigod hero in Greek mythology, the son of the god Zeus, and the Hercules of the Olympics!"

"Saber, you may be a famous king, but you are still a human being. How can you be a match for a god?"

"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible..."

A smile appeared on Saber's face, and the sword in her hand glowed with dazzling golden light.

"Surrendering before a fight is not what a knight does."

"If you want me to admit defeat, then try to take my sword first!"

As she spoke, Saber's eyes instantly became firm, and she raised the golden sword in her hands high in the air. Infinite magic power transformed into dazzling light and gathered on the blade in her hands.

"Ex——calibur (Sword of Promised Victory)!!"

Along with the girl's solemn roar, the sword light that was originally only a foot long suddenly expanded into a golden beam of light that pierced the sky and the earth.

The dazzling pillar of light that reached the sky fell down like a pillar of heaven, and like a rushing river of light, it slashed towards the Berserker in front.

Illya's pupils suddenly shrank, and she murmured in disbelief: "This... How is it possible..."

Before he finished speaking, Berserker threw Illya aside and roared as he met the golden sword light that pierced the sky and the earth.

“Puff——”

The extremely focused sword light easily cut off Berserker's arm, and then cut into his shoulder with unstoppable force, cutting his entire upper body and heart in half, tearing a terrifying huge bloody hole.

Blood gushed out of the wound crazily, Berserker's eyes lost their red light, and he fell to his knees with a bang.

Saber's face remained calm. She held the golden sword in both hands, looked at the fallen Berserker and whispered:

"The first life..."

…

…

On the other side, Hong A held a pair of black and white swords and kept knocking away the treasures that were shooting towards him.

Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat, looking down at the red-clad heroic spirit below with a sneer.

Behind him, countless golden ripples emerged densely, and in each ripple, there was a treasure that would go down in the world.

Under Gilgamesh's control, countless treasures were projected out in the most brutal way as if they were free of charge, and they shot towards the red-clad heroic spirit below with all kinds of treasure effects.

As a unique and wealthy player in the Holy Grail War, Gilgamesh possesses a treasure called the 'King's Treasure'.

It is a key-shaped sword connected to the [Golden City], which allows Gilgamesh to freely take out the treasures stored in the treasury. The level of its treasure is related to the treasures in the treasury.

If the treasury contains a large amount of precious treasures, it would be a very powerful treasure.

But if there is no decent treasure, it will not be so useful.

Coincidentally, as the oldest hero king, Gilgamesh is known to have 'collected all the treasures in the world', so his king's treasure contains the treasures of almost all the heroes.

Looking at the red-robed heroic spirit who was coping awkwardly below, Gilgamesh sneered.

"Didn't you say that I drew the worst lot?"

"Then why can I stand here freely while you are hiding here and there like a rat?"

Gilgamesh sneered, shook his head, and said in a somewhat boring tone: "You ignorant rat dare to speak nonsense in front of me, how ridiculous!"

"Well, I will let you feel the power of a king for a while, and then disappear in endless pain and fear!"

Gilgamesh spoke some second-year lines with an arrogant look on his face while extending his right hand forward.

In an instant, dense golden ripples emerged from the sky behind him. Endless treasures shot out from the golden ripples behind him like a torrent, continuously bombarding the red-clothed heroic spirit below.

“BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!”

The sound of explosions continued, and flames of various colors obscured the body of the red-clothed heroic spirit.

"What a boring battle..."

Gilgamesh said calmly as he looked at Red A who was buried by the flood of Noble Phantasms below.

Just as he raised his head with a bored look on his face, ready to announce his victory to Lin Zhongtian, a lavender petal-shaped light shield suddenly unfolded in the torrent of treasures below.

"Not dead yet?"

Gilgamesh frowned slightly and turned to look.

The red-robed heroic spirit raised his right hand and held up a purple petal-shaped shield. While resisting the bombardment of the treasure, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters to look Gilgamesh on the flying boat in the eye.

The next second, the red-robed heroic spirit slowly opened his mouth and chanted calmly.

"This body is the bones of the sword..."

"My body is made of steel, my blood is made of fire."

"I have created thousands of swords with my hands and have fought hundreds of battles."

"To die without a name, to live without a name."

"I often get drunk alone on the top of Sword Hill."

"However, all that remains is nothingness."

"So, as I pray, the Infinite Sword System!"

In an instant, boiling flames ran everywhere, and things like white lines kept moving on the ground. The entire battlefield collapsed like graffiti almost in an instant, turning into a wilderness full of sword blades.

Above the wilderness, raging flames were raging and huge gears were rotating in the air.

On the endless ground, ownerless swords stretch endlessly, all the way to the end of the horizon.

Gilgamesh stood on the flying boat, staring blankly at the iron foundry in front of him which was filled with countless famous swords. It seemed a little hard for him to believe that the red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him actually possessed such an inherent barrier.

Outside the barrier, Emiya Shirou stared blankly at the light screen floating in front of him.

That was the battlefield scene that Lin Zhongtian instantly projected for everyone after the Infinite Sword System was unfolded.

As a magus with no talent, Shirou Emiya should have found it difficult to understand the abnormal phenomenon before his eyes, but for some reason, he knew what the scene in the light curtain was...

"But... why is this?"

Emiya Shirou couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Because he is your future self, Emiya Shirou!"

Tong Shen's indifferent voice came from the side, and Shirou Emiya and Rin Toosaka were shocked.

"You...what did you say?!" Toosaka Rin stammered, "Archer is the future Emiya classmate? Can someone like him become a Heroic Spirit in the future?"

"Also, why did I summon the heroic spirits of the future?"

Toosaka Rin excitedly asked a series of questions.

Tong Shen shook his head: "I don't know about that."

He had only watched a few anime about the Fifth and Fourth Holy Grail Wars, and could only vaguely remember the plots. As for the deeper things, he had no idea about them at all.

...But maybe the person above knows.

Thinking of this, Tong Shen couldn't help but look up at Lin Zhongtian.

Ever since this person showed up, he had been having an impulsive guess -

This guy might be a time traveler like him!

…

…

“Puff——”

The pitch-black Fang Tian Huaji pierced through the chest of the blue-armored spearman.

Hot blood gushed out from his heart madly, staining the black halberd blade and the ground.

Kotomine Kirei stood not far away, raising his arm calmly.

The Command Seals engraved all over his arms glowed red, healing Lancer's wounds at an extremely fast speed.

His originally slightly dazed pupils instantly became fierce. Lancer shouted angrily, grabbed the scarlet spear at his side and stabbed it towards Lu Bu's face.

Lu Bu drew out his halberd blade, blocked the spear in the midst of black and red air currents, and then kicked Lancer in the chest.

"boom!"

The blue-armored spearman's body flew backwards instantly.

But then, he turned his body in mid-air and poked the ground with the butt of his spear, drawing a ten-meter-long groove and stopping on the open space ten meters away from Lu Bu.

Lu Bu brandished his Fang Tian Hua Ji, with the tip of the halberd pointing diagonally to the ground. His heroic face was frowned, and his eyes could not help but glance towards Kotomine Kirei.

He had defeated Lancer three times, but each time Kotomine Kirei reversed the situation with the Command Seals.

It seems that if you want to defeat Lancer completely, you must first get rid of his Master!

...So many Command Spells, this is really cheating!

Lu Bu shook his head, then pointed his Fang Tian Hua Ji at Kotomine Kirei and shouted.

"I am Lü Fengxian from Jiuyuan!"

"Kotomine Kirei, let's fight it out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible force locked onto the man standing behind Lancer and pulled Kotomine Kirei, who had a stunned look on his face and was completely unaware of this information, into the barrier of a forced duel.

"……What?!"

Kotomine Kirei's pupils shrank, and before he could react, he saw a majestic figure riding a red rabbit horse rushing towards him. The pitch-black Fang Tian Huaji drew an arc and became bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

“Puff!”

The halberd blade easily cut through flesh.

Kotomine Kirei stared blankly ahead, the world before his eyes gradually falling, seemingly getting lower and lower.

Then... he saw his headless body.

"I see……"

The huge head fell into the dust, and the pair of eyes full of realization gradually dimmed.

Lu Bu lifted up Kotomine Kirei's head with the tip of his halberd and threw it in front of Lancer, who was filled with anger.

"Come on, our final battle!"