Hellish Affairs

The beast-like intuition made Atalanta's heart skip a beat, and uneasy emotions spread in her heart uncontrollably.

"Are you looking for me?"

Floating words came from the side.

Atalanta, whose tail was trembling like a fried hair, rolled and jumped to the other side without hesitation.

Because contrary to Saber's light and ethereal words, the heavy slash has already torn through the air and cut down a brilliant trajectory under the moonlit night.

The sharp blade slashed into the air with a slight margin of error, and Joyas's attack without warning only cut off a few strands of light golden hair from the opponent.

And Atalanta, who rolled flexibly to distance herself, had already put several arrows on the bow of the sky.

Shot from the slack without any aim.

Taking advantage of the characteristics of the longbow, the arrows drawn by the magic power drew arc-shaped trajectories in the midair and concentrated on Saber wearing the silver-blue armor.

Facing the bright crescent moon, Joyas turned his wrist with a calm expression.

The invisible blade had cut off the arrows before even the moonlight had time to reflect its shadow.

After clearing the obstacles, Joyas released his magic power and tapped the ground with his toes.

As the ground under his feet crumbled, the dark magic power was like the tail flame of a car, making the indifferent knight approach the enemy in front of him at an unparalleled speed.

Looking at Saber gradually enlarged in the field of vision, Atalanta knew that it was impossible to distance herself now.

So she gritted her teeth and chose not to retreat but to advance with a serious expression.

Atalanta saw that the opponent relied on the release of magic power to move extremely fast in a straight line, so she planned to use her agility to avoid Saber's attack.

The only point is the trajectory of the opponent's invisible sword.

As long as there is a slight deviation, it will be killed.

At this moment of life and death, Atalanta tightly opened her pale golden pupils, watched Saber's wrist intently and lowered her body suddenly.

It worked!

Although she didn't see the trajectory of the blade, Atalanta was convinced that she had escaped the attack of the black saber.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly heard the calm voice of the Black Saber:

"Wind King Barrier."

The next moment, Atalanta, who didn't have time to think about it, already felt a strong pressure that squeezed her to the ground.

It was the storm created when the gale compressed by the sword was released.

After the somewhat embarrassed Atalanta turned over, she found that a saber against the silver light had already stopped her movement by holding the shining holy sword.

The girl whose throat was pointed by the tip of the sword gritted her teeth and asked, "Saber, are you trying to insult me?"

Hearing what the other party said, Joyas smiled and said, "Why? I respect you a lot, don't you?"

"Then what do you want to do? If you want to kill me, you can do it more happily." Atalanta glared fiercely at Saber in front of her.

"I just want to try to see if I can get any information about that priest from you." Joyas looked at her innocently.

Chapter 237 Use of Command Spells

Atalanta's eyes widened, and she said angrily, "Isn't this an insult? Saber!"

This damn saber actually thought that she would betray her companion! ?

"Hmm...then I apologize?" Joyas thought for a moment, and then seriously proposed.

For a while, the atmosphere fell into a deadly silence.

ka ka ka-

Atalanta, who was so forceful that her teeth were chattering, raised her head suddenly: "...I'll kill you."

"Wait!? Isn't this too unsympathetic!?" The dumbfounded Joyas complained.

Then there was a huge explosion behind him, and even Joyas could feel the ground shaking under his feet.

He looked back, and was surprised to find that the castle of the Yugdomirenia clan was like a piece of pudding that had been dug out, missing a bottom corner.

"This..." Joyas frowned deeply.

Spartacus blew himself up?

In the original plot, shouldn't Avis Bloom lobbied and rebelled against the red side?

But fortunately, the explosion effect this time didn't absorb any attack, and it seemed to be suppressed, so it didn't want to be the same as the original plot. Detonating in the center of the battlefield can blow up most of the castle.

At that time, it was because he had absorbed enough power to trigger his own rampage.

And this time...

As soon as Joyas thought about it, he thought of the reason: "...is it a command spell?"

Originally, I was wondering why Amakusa Shiro would give the red Berserker to Black as a combat power without Shakespeare's troublemaker. It seems that he has seen the uncontrollability of Spartacus, and it is like a bomb Such a precious treasure, I planned to treat him as a sacrifice from the beginning.

Really heartless.

Joyas looked at the fireworks in the distance with a sigh of relief. Although it was his own territory that exploded, he felt inexplicably kind.

Then when he lowered his head to continue talking to Atalanta, the hunter at his feet had disappeared.

Looking around, he found that the other party had shot arrows like shooting stars into the sky. Atalanta prayed with a solemn expression like a believer: "Dedicated to the two great gods... the book of arrows!"

In fact, Joyas knew that Atalanta's Noble Phantasm was obtained by shooting arrow books to pray for the protection of the sun god Apollo and the moon goddess Artemis, and then received the baptism of light arrows like justice from heaven.

As we all know, the gods in Greek mythology are all Gundam, so the essence of the treasure of Atalanta may be the precise guidance of rail guns.

Joyas finished his wild thinking and looked up. The stars that originally dotted the night sky seemed to fall, turning into emerald green arrows of light like heavy rain and falling from the sky.

The light arrows that could have bombarded an area extensively were reduced in size by Atalanta, and the dense rain of arrows strafed indiscriminately at the place where the black Saber was standing. .

Because the more compressed the light arrows are, the more concentrated they fall, the more powerful the lethality will be.

The shining arrows fell to the ground and made countless small pits. Before the flying gravel had time to bounce, it was crushed by other light arrows until it was crushed into powder.

Atalanta's sharp eyes stared at the black Saber who was already bathed in emerald green beams of light, and the hand holding the longbow was so hard that the knuckles of the fingers turned white.

If she hadn't fought the opponent before, she might think that the opponent would be pierced by thousands of arrows under this treasure.

However, in the series of battles just now, Joyas' performance told Atalanta without exception that he was facing an extremely powerful heroic spirit.

After a while, the continuous rain of arrows finally began to weaken.

Atalanta saw the black saber standing under countless attacks, and her heart was cold.

Because Atalanta could clearly see that the star sword user didn't even have the slightest sign of injury.

Walking out of the arrow rain unscathed, Joyas looked at the opponent calmly: "You lost, Red Archer."

"That's right, you won, Saber of the Black." Atalanta lowered her longbow weakly, she already knew that she couldn't do any damage to the Saber of the Black.

Avalon, an ideal land of independence from the world.

Liberation by True Name will disintegrate into tiny parts and spread out in the air, protecting the holder from all interference.When fully protected, it is virtually impossible to harm the bearer.The "Absolute Guardian" that ignores all magic and physics, and even bounces back attacks.

O Avalon, invincible Avalon!

Joyas didn't know how many times he sighed, but he still couldn't put it down.

However, to Joyas' surprise, Atalanta suddenly raised her head and looked at him sharply, "But next time you won't win so easily, I won't let the damage go easily!" You who killed that child."

"Next time? I won't..." Before Joyas finished speaking, his face changed, and his figure blurred and disappeared directly on the spot.

Swah——

A flash of light like thunder was fleeting, and the sword blade shone with cold light tore through the air.

But it only tore the air.

Because Atalanta, who was still in place, has truly disappeared here.

"Tsk, is it the command spell again?" Joyas didn't expect the other party to retreat so decisively. He had just confirmed the location of the air fortress, and he hadn't reached the sky above the castle of the Yugdomirenia clan.

Why did he return to the air fortress so quickly?

Without using the extra time to think, Joyas had already turned around and rushed towards the castle.

……

Above the air fortress, Atalanta who had just returned slowly opened her pale golden eyes.

"Your task has been completed very well, Archer." The smiling priest nodded to her who was returning, "Thanks to the delay of the black Saber for so long, I was able to finish negotiating with the black Caster... by the way You're not hurt, are you?"

"It's okay." Atalanta replied sullenly, thinking of the slightly embarrassing situation when he fought the holy sword user just now.

"That's good, you can wait here for Lancer and Rider with peace of mind later." Amakusa Shiro walked to the railing, looking down at the approaching castle below, smiling unabated.

Atalanta nodded, and then stood by.

And the mouth of the assassin who quietly appeared beside Amakusa Shiro raised his lips: "I really didn't expect that it took you such a short time to win over that Caster."

"I'm just providing him with a little help." Amakusa Shiro shook his head with a faint smile: "And he, like me, has a wish that he wants to fulfill no matter what."

Chapter 238 Live Online

In the dark underground workshop, standing next to the cultivation tank.

After confirming to his followers that the Black Caster was not there, Zieg carefully sneaked into the place where he had confined himself.

Although he was extremely depressed, he still carefully and carefully released his companion from the training tank.

"Hey, Master, hurry up?" Circe was using magic to covertly observe the movements of the black Caster, and urged her Master.

Ziggy wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a breath: "I see, but Caster, can you help me?"

Looking at the seemingly endless rows of training tanks in front of him, the artificial human who has only adapted to walking for a few days cannot transfer people away in a short time.

But when he turned his head to look at his servant, the Eagle Witch looked nervously at a light curtain: "Wait! It's the critical moment!...Wow, super handsome!"

Is it the critical time?