Duke's eyes were as ferocious as a wolf's. His sword-wielding hands drew out sharp sword strokes one after another. A cold light flashed, and he madly harvested heads and severed limbs accompanied by screams.
Under Duke's heavy sword, the solid armor of the Heroic Spirit soldiers was as fragile as thin paper, and was cut apart with a slight tear. The hot blood spurted from the intersection of the swords, spilling all over the burning sand, and Duke's body was also stained with a lot of blood.
The King's Army's charge completely stopped. After all, there was only one enemy. Although they were outnumbered, they could only rush over to surround him. Fortunately, Assassin was subconsciously ignored by the King's Army and hid in the sea of sand.
"Kill! Kill! Kill—"
The killing did not stop. The slain Heroic Spirits turned into light spots and disappeared. Their screams and unwillingness before death stimulated the battle to become more intense. However, although the King's army had a large number of troops, only four or five of them could fight Duke at the same time. The rest could only watch from the sidelines.
Duke used his brutal and overwhelming advantage over these heroes in all attributes. Although the human wall was crowded, it could not stop his wielding butcher knife. He chopped and stabbed like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and he tore a bloody passage.
After forcing his way forward for more than ten meters once again, Duke finally encountered a tough enemy, a young man with short yellow hair and a gun. His martial arts skills were not bad, not much different from Lancer.
Rider shook his head and waved his hand to disperse the King's army that was losing lives. He secretly hated his own lack of ability and was unable to make the brave warriors solidify their Noble Phantasms. Otherwise, he would not have allowed them to suffer such an unwilling defeat.
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The five dragon heads were like flexible artillery, wantonly venting fierce firepower, forcing tens of thousands of the King's army to retreat continuously. If they were a step slower, they would be doomed. The Heroic Spirits without Noble Phantasms were only strong humans. The King's army was strong in numbers, but if they really encountered some behemoths in mythological stories, they would basically be helpless. Just like in the original work, when encountering the sea monster summoned by Caster, Rider pulled it into the inherent barrier, but had no way to kill it. Apart from throwing spears and raining arrows, he could not play his own advantages.
Waver began to think about retreating. Rider's strongest treasure couldn't do anything to Duke, so it was better to withdraw from the battlefield first and make plans later. However, when he explained what he thought was a reasonable suggestion, he was rejected by Rider.
Duke dispersed the Five Emperor Dragons and landed on the ground with his sword in both hands, holding it horizontally: "Rider, out of respect, I will give you one last fair fight."
The sword roared, and Duke's wielding sword tore through the air with a roar, slashing out a gully a hundred meters long. Although the heroes had honed their skills, they could only die in hatred when faced with the fighting style of the mage with so much blood.
Clang! Clang! Ding! Ding————
"This kind of monster... It's really pitiful for a guy who lives in the same era as him. Well, even gods have suffered..." Standing outside the battlefield far away from the encirclement, Kiritsugu Emiya reached out to light a cigarette for himself.
Although he could not see how fierce the battle in the center was, the continuous shouting and killing was enough to show that the side with more people did not have an advantage in the battle.
"Forbidden for All Things: Dragon's Strike!"
"Berserker, don't be so boastful."
“This is…” Rider’s pupils shrank. Isn’t this the giant dragon he saw that night? But…what’s wrong with its size? Why has it become so huge? Isn’t it fixed?
The Five Emperors Dragon flapped its wings, creating a deep hurricane that blew away the surrounding heroic soldiers. Instead of taking off into the air, it swept its huge dragon tail like a mountain range, crushing the battlefield into a blood-red color. The dragon's breath was like a forbidden spell of annihilation, and its power was so terrifying that it made people shudder.
The whistling hot wind was shattered by the ice-blue sword, the torn storm was captured by the flaming sword, and the sounds of seven or eight weapons colliding were endless. In front of the King's army, Duke showed his powerful strength of being able to defeat a thousand enemies alone.
Waver could not accept this reality and was about to continue to persuade him with kind words, but Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been standing by, suddenly spoke up: "Saber, you and Rider cooperate and use your Noble Phantasms to defeat the dragon. I will use the Command Seals to strengthen the power of the Sword of Promised Victory..."
As the battle became a stalemate, Duke seemed to have turned on a switch called "unparalleled". Magical power surged around him, and the waving of his two swords created a powerful air pressure, sweeping away several powerful heroes in the surrounding area in one fell swoop.
Five rays of light of different colors condensed in the mouths of the Five Emperor Dragons. The magic power compressed to the extreme exuded a deadly aura. As the dragon heads roared together, magnificent and dazzling beams of light burst out.
Rider looked unhappy: "Asshole, are you sure this is respect and not an insult?"
When Duke summoned the Five Emperor Dragons for the first time, Rider had watched from the sidelines. Although the dragons were invincible, his tens of thousands of brothers were not idle either. If they picked up weapons and fought, there was an 80% chance that they would kill the dragon. But what was the situation now? No one told him that the dragons summoned by Duke could be enlarged?
“Why? If you go up now, you will just die.” Waver grabbed Rider’s cloak and asked in great confusion.
At this moment, an indescribable horror rose from Duke's body. The suffocating feeling was like falling into the abyss of death, as if being stared at by some mythical creature at the top of the food chain. The Heroic Spirit Soldiers froze, and then they saw a scene they would never forget.
Rider laughed heartily: "Hahaha, if you fear death, you will betray the trust of your subjects. My Master, you don't want to see the King of Conquerors like this, do you?"
It was no wonder that Rider was so shocked. The Five Emperor Dragons that appeared this time were simply too huge. Their wings were so big that they covered the sky and the sun. One of their claws was taller than the warhorse under his crotch, not to mention their five bloody mouths. With one bite, hundreds of gays would be gone.
“Glory is far away. I challenge it because it is out of reach. Otherwise, how can I be the King of Conquerors!” Rider glanced at the surrounding sea of sand and continued, “Besides, my dear friends have suffered humiliation, so I will naturally seek revenge for them.”
There were continuous crisp sounds of metal breaking, and the heroes were shocked to realize that Duke's power was still rising. The encirclement of four or five people could no longer stop his killing pace.
"He'll die..." Weber continued to advise, his voice inevitably a little nervous.
Cold! Flame! Holy light! Death! Wind blade!
Duke stood on top of the ice dragon, with his swords crossed at his sides, looking at Rider from afar: "Although you are the King of Conquerors, you cannot set foot on the Middle-earth where I am. Your unrivaled army is indeed majestic, but I am still one step ahead. Come forward and die with your subjects!"
The light beam was the color of nothingness and it directly broke through the space, creating ripples. Everything that blocked its way was annihilated into nothingness the moment it touched.
Five beams of light converged and twisted into an even more terrifying shock wave, sweeping across the desert and splitting it in two. The violent airflow it stirred up even swept a large number of soldiers into the sky.
The center of the battlefield was completely changed, and a large area of sand was overturned by the boiling magic power, as if it had been bombarded. The offensive of the king's army came to a standstill, and it seemed like they were sending their heads one by one, but they had so many people that they would not panic even if they sent a thousand more.
The desert sea of the inherent barrier is constantly collapsing in space, and the materialized world is being eaten away bit by bit. Except for the occasional leak of space ripples, the process of disappearance is very stable.
Rider interrupted in dissatisfaction, "Wait, Saber's Master. What do you want to do? Interrupt my path to glory?"
The young man was no match for Duke, and after three or five moves he was suppressed to the point where he could not lift his head, but his tenacious resistance blocked Duke's unmatched strength. Then, another seven or eight heroes with strong auras approached, forming a combined attack formation in pairs, completely nailing Duke's steps to the spot.
Behind Duke, five huge dragon heads appeared at some point, with the dragon heads raised high. The roaring dragon roars echoed in the empty fields, deafening.
Emiya Kiritsugu shook his head. He had his own considerations: "If we don't join forces, after you die in battle, it will be Saber and me."
Saber had no doubts about this, and rarely did she refute it, but her starting point was different from that of Emiya Kiritsugu. She could not die before rescuing Irisviel. This was her unshirkable responsibility as a knight.
"How ridiculous! What does your life or death have to do with me? Get out of here and stop getting in the way!" Rider waved his hand and directly dispersed the inherent barrier.
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