Without the projected treasure to block it, the torrent of nothingness rushed straight into the sky until it disappeared at the end of the invisible night.
Archer's face was gloomy, so gloomy that water was about to drip out of it, just because he dodged it in the end. The volley of the King's Treasure was not his greatest output, but the Sword of Separation was. He didn't want to lose without using his full strength, so he chose... a strategic transfer.
But no matter how he tried to whitewash it, diversion was also a form of escape. Wang's dignity did not allow him to defend himself any further, especially the disappointed look from Duke, which made him feel uneasy.
"What a shame!" Archer nearly gnashed his teeth.
When Archer heard about Duke's great achievements in killing gods, he recognized him very much. Similarly, he also wanted to get Duke's recognition. But Archer felt extremely ashamed for dodging just now. Forget about getting any recognition. It was good enough that he didn't make Da Ya laugh.
The golden light appeared again, but unlike the boundless light before, this time there was only a golden key floating quietly in front of Archer.
Archer finally made up his mind, put his dignity aside, and took the lead in using the Sword of Separation!
"I see!"
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"Damn bastards..."
At the same time, Duke also stood up from the stone seat and looked at Archer from a distance. He had sharp ears and could hear Archer's angry mutterings. He could probably guess what had happened.
Irisviel stood quietly behind Saber. Anyone who had seen the fighting power displayed by Duke would not think that there was any servant who could defeat him, not even Saber of the strongest class.
Toosaka Tokiomi smiled bitterly. King Archer was in the late stage of illness and his arrogance was deep in his bones. He could only say nice things and persuade him with emotion and reason.
Archer snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it. This time only, I will never retreat!"
Saber put on the armor that built magic power without saying a word, raised the invisible sword, and did not retreat at all. The Holy Grail War was a life-and-death battle, so it was reasonable for Duke to want to eliminate the injured her.
When Berserker is destroyed, Archer will still be the strongest Heroic Spirit, and victory will belong to him.
The Sword of Disobedience is Archer's trump card, and the source of Tōsaka Tokiomi's confidence in victory, but it is too early to use the trump card now, especially with other Masters and Servants watching.
"In the name of the Command Seal, Archer, please return to my side immediately!"
"That won't do. I don't plan on going back empty-handed tonight!"
In the passenger seat of the sports car, Saber's eyes twitched: "Ally, your driving skills are better than I thought!"
Archer's crazy expression froze, his red pupils suddenly shrank into needle points, the anger in his eyes had already materialized, but the power of the Command Spell made him unable to resist.
…There are few people on Fuyuki Mountain, and drivers often compete with each other!
Although the people still watching did not know the meaning of this key, it was certain that it was definitely a more powerful treasure. The previous volley of the King's Treasure was broken. If it was not a more powerful treasure, there would be no need to take it out.
The sword named after God in Mesopotamian mythology, its true power is not to be used against a single life, but against the world, a sword that "cuts the world apart".
“Oldest king, for the final blow, I will use my most powerful treasure…” Duke waved his hand, and a torn space suddenly appeared above the sky. In the dark dimension, a magnificent force suddenly sprinkled down, and vaguely the shadow of a weapon could be seen solidifying.
Saber's face was extremely solemn. Having seen Duke's powerful strength, she felt a little unsure. What was worse was that her wrist was injured in the battle with Lancer, so she could not release the Noble Phantasm Contracted Sword of Victory.
“Stop talking. I will leave with you, but as a deal, you have to let Saber leave as well.” Irisviel suddenly interrupted.
"What?"
"Declaration of salvation, proof of the God-killer!"
As soon as Archer grasped the golden key, his solemn expression suddenly froze, and suddenly turned red. He shouted angrily: "Shichen, how dare you interrupt my battle! Do you think that you can calm the king's anger by using the loyal advice of a subject to dissuade the king?"
Under the light, there was a black warhorse in front, and the person riding the horse was Duke.
“Yeah, I’ve been practicing for a long time, and I can actually go even faster.” Irisviel was immersed in the thrill of racing and didn’t notice the tension in Saber’s tone at all.
Just when he was about to put on a low-key yet gorgeous and above-average performance with the might of defeating a powerful enemy, he suddenly realized that the place was empty. He was so immersed in the role that he didn't even notice it.
Berserker is very powerful, and Archer is at most on par with him. Fighting to the death will only allow others to take advantage. Tōsaka Tokiomi, who prides himself on being elegant, disdains such a thankless and reckless behavior, so he wants to stop Archer.
Duke was riding on the Nightmare Warhorse, looking at the man and woman who got off the carriage, ugh, two women, and made his intention clear: "Saber, who has the strongest class, please get out first tonight!"
"Ellie, get out of the car and don't leave my sight!"
"Eri, what nonsense are you talking about?" Saber, who was still in the dark, did not know the truth.
Tōsaka Tokiomi, who had been watching the battle, was awakened by this. The intense consumption of magic power made him realize that Archer was going to use his ultimate move. He knew very well what Archer's trump card represented, a powerful EX-class Noble Phantasm, and it was undoubtedly the strongest Noble Phantasm in the King's Treasure.
Saber angrily rebuked, "Shameless, Berserker, I never thought you would be such a person!"
Duke said this, but his eyes were on Irisviel. He decided to kidnap... someone and marry her.
Instead of fighting to the death, it is better to unite with other Masters, temporarily cease fire and besiege Berserker together. The pressure brought by the fictional Heroic Spirit is too great. The key is the lack of information. No one knows where his bottom line is. Tōsaka Tokiomi believes that the Masters will not refuse this proposal. He is confident that he can make this deal.
Irisviel's face turned pale: "Saber, that person is..."
"I hate it so much!" Archer sighed to the sky, and with deep resentment, he turned into golden light and disappeared.
"Come on, the oldest hero king, let's fight it out!" Duke shouted even louder.
"Yes, wise lady, I am very interested in your body structure!"
“Saber, don’t misunderstand me. I am not as bad as you think. In front of my treasure, the Twin Hollow Eyes, this lady is not a real human…”
At this moment, she suddenly sensed the deliberate leak of breath not far ahead. She stepped on the brakes, the tires stopped suddenly, and the car slid on the ground for a distance before stopping.
"Ally, I think for safety reasons you should hire a driver. If you think the speed is not fast enough, you can hire a professional racing driver."
Saber blushed: "That's unlikely!"
It's nothing more than Tōsaka Tokiomi making his father angry again. He's so shameless. Doesn't he know that this is courting his own destruction?
Thinking of Duke seeing through her true identity before, Irisviel opened her mouth subconsciously: "Berserker, your target is actually me, right?"
Having lost the glittering golden figure, Duke stretched out his hand and took back the non-existent treasure, then turned his gaze downwards.
"No, that's too boring!"
On the winding mountain road, the harsh sound of tire friction came from far away. The white sports car was speeding past at lightning speed, achieving almost impossible continuous and rapid turns through the drainage ditch.
After figuring all this out, the Command Seal on the back of Tōsaka Tokiomi's hand lit up red.
Duke decided to give Tohsaka Tokiomi a push on his suicide path to speed up the process.
Archer screamed wildly, "Is this the legendary treasure that slew the Lord God? This is it. Only a treasure like this is worthy of my use of the strongest treasure!"
The shadows of the trees on both sides of the road whizzed by, and Saber felt a little panicked, mainly because the steering wheel was not in her hands. She was afraid that Irisviel would get excited and mistake the accelerator for the brake, and then they would have to walk home.
“Eri!?” Saber’s eyes widened, eager to know the hidden truth.
"Saber, you must return to Kiritsugu, he needs your help." In Irisviel's opinion, Emiya Kiritsugu has a dream that is difficult to achieve, and this dream requires a strong force to promote it. In comparison, Saber is more important than her.
Saber shook her head stubbornly, blocking Irisviel's path and pointing her sword at Duke: "Irisviel, please trust me, I will protect you!"
Duke smiled lightly, and a magic circle flashed in his palm, condensing a Frostmourne. The half-crippled Saber was just a super soldier without a big move, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Besides, if a mage cannot suppress a warrior in close combat, what kind of mage is he!
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