Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Ilya quickly put on the clothes of the sky, which made everyone's eyes shine.

"Really, it's very beautiful. I suddenly understand why the old bug liked Justisa when he was young." Saber touched her chin and thought for a while.

"Miss Anjelica, I will leave the rest to you."

Anjelica nodded, and the permutation magic she was good at was about to appear again.

"It's just that without Caster's assistance, the house cannot be moved."

"That's something that can't be helped." Archer said.

Following Angelica's teleportation, Emiyazhai was overwhelmed by a sea of ​​black shadows.

(Emiya Shiro: MMP, why is my house broken again!)

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Chapter 73 Black Archer

"So, if you have any other moves, use them quickly." Panting heavily, Shirou cut off the attacking enemy casually.

"Otherwise, you will lose."

"Shiro Emiya, are you still not surrendering? Now that your body has reached this point, I didn't kill you, it's just for the sake of my lovely granddaughter."

Indeed, as Matou Zouken said, Shirou's health is already very bad.

The brain was constantly burning, and the consciousness began to collapse continuously.

It even reminded him of when he was about to die in the previous battle, when his consciousness flickered.

"That's because you underestimate me. I can persist as long as I want. Old bug, if you have the ability, you will kill me. It seems that you still don't have the ability. Please, you are very weak!"

The black shadow seemed to be irritated and began to writhe.

But the flying arrows instantly swept through the shadows.

Suddenly Shirou's surroundings became empty.

Archer, and Saber are finally here.

He could finally rest for a while.

Panting sharply, his vision became more blurred, and he was about to lie on the ground in a while.

But the soft touch made Shirou realize that he was caught.

"Shirou, here we come."

Saber's faint smile reassured Shirou a lot.

"Then I have to rest for a while..."

Ilya said a little unconvinced: "Saber, cunning!"

Afterwards, she turned her head to look at Sakura who had been controlled by Matou Zouken.

"It's really ugly, Maqili." Illya sighed, "Answer me, why don't you want to die, would you rather have a crippled body and a ruined soul?"

Through Sakura's perspective, Zouken Matou looked at the silver-haired girl fascinated.

But it wasn't this girl.

It was the woman who existed in the long memory.

The one from the Einzbern family, the Holy Maiden of Winter that has been longing for forever in her heart.

In order to build the Great Holy Grail, he sacrificed himself as a compatriot of the Heaven's Grail.

"Answer me, why don't you want to die?" Illya asked again.

This voice made Zou Yan nostalgic, and even recalled what happened back then.

Sakura quietly moved her hand, touching her chest.

As long as the old guy is not paying attention, she can regain this body.

The hand suddenly inserted into the heart, and a bug appeared in Sakura's hand.

"It turns out that Grandpa is so young." Sakura smiled coldly, "Then, Grandpa, you can die."

"Sakura, what are you doing..."

In an instant, Sakura crushed the disgusting bug and looked at the stunned crowd.

"Who told Grandpa to bruise senior? No one else can hurt senior, only me. No one else is allowed to get him, but only me! Saber, let go of your hand!"

Rin gritted his teeth, and asked Illya next to him: "Illya, in this situation, can Sakura be rescued after all?"

"I feel that I have been completely controlled by Angola Mainyu, and the dark side of my heart has completely occupied me." Illya shook her head with an ugly expression, "But, let's fight for it?"

Pushing her hair back slightly, Sakura looked at Illya, and Rin.

"And sister, Ilya, you two, die for me too!"

The black shadow churned, surged, and finally hit like a flood.