It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The golden torrent of light and the blue-green sky-high sword energy collided with each other. Both sides put their will and determination into it, and the violent magic destroyed all the land between them. The two torrents of magic power offset and suppressed each other in mid-air. The magic factor in the air forced the nearby servants to retreat. In the end, the magic power of the two treasures even intertwined, causing a huge explosion, shattering everything around. After the huge sound dissipated, only two people could stand in place. King Arthur lowered the tip of his sword, and Siegfried on the opposite side did the same. The green eyes and the gray-green eyes looked at each other. It was a tie. The two fought evenly.

If King Arthur's holy sword really exerted the power of two planets, Siegfried would naturally not be his opponent, but at present his holy sword has only unlocked five seals. Both of them are blessed by the command spell, and both are dragons and dragon slayers, which makes all the advantages canceled out.

Even if there is a slight gap in the middle, under the protection of Avalon and the dragon blood armor, there will be almost no injuries.

"It's really gratifying." King Arthur sighed, "It's a blessing to fight with you with all my strength."

"... I have the same feeling, thank you for fighting with me with all your strength, King Arthur." Siegfried still admires King Arthur very much. Even though the era is after him, this is the man who is called the Knight King.

And in this battle, the opponent's noble character and powerful strength are also revealed.

"...We have to withdraw." King Arthur smiled as if he was listening to something, "It seems that we still can't decide the winner this time, so let's leave the victory to the future, Siegfried."

"We'll decide the winner next time, King Arthur." Siegfried's always gloomy expression finally brightened up a little. Even if he and the Master can't understand each other, it's not meaningless to fight such an opponent and respond to the call of this Holy Grail War.

King Arthur looked back at the magic power that suddenly rose in the distance, and left in a spirit.

He also had to find the retreating Lion Jiejieli, who had escaped from the Rider's pursuit, and must not be hit by the map cannon.

"Is it time to retreat?" Atalanta also received the order from Kotomine Shiro, and felt the magic power of Spartacus that had gone berserk. To be honest, after fighting too much, she forgot that the original purpose was just to delay until Spartacus released the treasure.

"Let's stop here." Even though she was a heroic spirit, Atalanta was also tired of this chaotic battlefield, not to mention that the two Sabers even released their treasures. For the test, their actions tonight have far exceeded expectations.

"Let's decide the outcome next time, black servant." Atalanta left this sentence and quickly disappeared into the woods.

"Big sister retreated."

Achilles was still struggling to avoid the arrows of the black Archer at this time. He didn't know that the opponent was his teacher Chiron. He only knew that his actions were completely seen through, which was very frustrating.

However, even so, Achilles tried his best to attract Chiron's attention, often running to other battlefields to interfere with the attacks of other black servants, so that Chiron had to control him to the maximum extent, and it was difficult to affect other battlefields.

"Then there is nothing I can do." Atalanta had left, and Achilles certainly would not stay to fight to the death. With Archer who could pierce his defense, Achilles was not so reckless as to think he could kill seven alone.

However, the fighting spirit and joy rising from the bottom of his heart made him laugh out loud.

"Hehe, hahahaha——"

Unlike other servants, Achilles participated in the Holy Grail War for the sake of enjoying the battle and responded to this call.

He did not have any wishes for the Holy Grail, but came here just to fight with heroes of all ages.

"Isn't this great? Black Archer!" Achilles said proudly, "It is fate to fight with you who can kill me. Since there is such a fate, we should fight each other!"

As he said, he turned his head to avoid the arrows.

"Gods of Olympus, give glory and honor to this battle!"

He whistled, and his own "Immortal Chariot of Raging Wind and Waves" was summoned. He no longer concealed his real name, but left in the chariot openly.

"Let's decide the winner next time, let me see what you look like!"

Leaving the words of the battle, Achilles

Achilles drove the chariot away, leaving only the afterimage of magic in the air.

What a irony, Achilles, fate sometimes shows its fangs to us who are dead.

Chiron slowly relaxed and released the bowstring.

However, he also knew that even if he knew the identity of the other party, neither Achilles nor himself would hesitate at all.

Only fighting each other is their destiny.

"Chiron?" Fiore asked with concern.

"Master," Chiron's clairvoyance saw the already violent Spartacus, "It seems that we have to deal with this servant first."

"Oppressor, I will defeat you!" Spartacus bravely launched a charge, and his bloated body actually smashed many stakes, "I will never agree with the strong bullying the weak!"

"This is the first time I feel respect for the rebels," Vlad III said with emotion, but he manipulated the stakes to attack continuously without hesitation. Killing the rebels is the greatest respect that can be given as a warrior.

Countless stakes rose from the ground and even turned into a torrent. Countless stakes attacked Spartacus, and he was instantly pierced into a hedgehog.

There was no power to fight back, but, is it really like this?

"Oppressor!" Spartacus was not afraid at all. His eyes and his will could only see Vlad III. He must defeat the oppressors and save the bullied weak!

His already bloated body turned into a meatball, with strange eyes and a mouth with fangs: "Let me destroy you with love, oppressor!"

The rapidly expanding magic power made Vlad III show a solemn expression: "Give piercing with the stake of despair..."

"——King of Punishment!"

When the real name was released, countless stakes pierced into Spartacus' body pierced Spartacus's huge body for the second time. It stands to reason that this would destroy the servant's spirit core and make it leave.

After all, in this chaotic situation, Vlad III had given up transforming Spartacus. Anyway, it was not bad to reduce the power of the black side.

Spartacus did not stop, and his body was pierced again, but he used this endless damage to transform again. All the damage was stored in his body, and at this time, his body swelled again and even began to rupture.

Vlad III showed a solemn expression. He knew that his Noble Phantasm could hardly cope with this situation. The King of Punishment would only make the situation worse and could not kill Spartacus with one blow.

"Danic." A true Heroic King must know how to use the power of his subordinates.

"Follow your orders, King." Danic had already withdrawn to the castle. In order to prevent Spartacus's attack from harming his position and other servants, he said to Gold in a commanding tone: "Use the Command Spell to let Saber release the Noble Phantasm with all his strength and evaporate Berserker directly!"

Although he was dissatisfied, Gold could not disobey Danic's order. He used the Command Spell again: "Use the Noble Phantasm with all your strength against Berserker, Siegfried!"

Siegfried looked solemn and raised the Holy Sword Balmung high. The blue-purple sword energy broke through the clouds.

"My strike will destroy all suppression--"

"The evil dragon falls, and the world is ushering in the dusk."

"Crying Warmonger!!"

"Fantasy Great Sword Balmung!!"

After the sword energy, Spartacus's rebellion was no longer seen.