Hellish Affairs

That is Charles Babbage, King of Steam. The steel covering his body is a full-body mechanical armor made of steam engines that are often haunted.

It can be said that the mechanical armor on Babbage's body is his Noble Phantasm itself.

A civilized world where the steam mechanism blooms gorgeously.

This is the inherent enchantment sublimated into the world Babbage longed for, and he and his Noble Phantasm were identified with each other to become what it is today.

In addition, Joyas also saw another familiar figure—Von Hohenheim Paracelsus.

Realizing that Joyas had found this place so quickly, Caster frowned suspiciously.

Could it be that the Magic Mist Project has been exposed?

"We met again. I thought it would take some time before I met you."

Caster said with a sigh: "Maybe it's fate."

This time he didn't bring the transmission medium with him like last time.

After hearing Caster's words, Babbage, who was a little confused, didn't know the identities of the people in front of him, so he asked directly: "Who are you? Partners? Enemies?"

The words with mechanical voices were clearly conveyed to the ears of everyone present.

"We are the ones who stop this magic fog plan." Joyas said calmly.

"Want to stop our plan? That is the enemy."

The steam wrapped around Babbage's body became more intense, and two crimson lights flashed suddenly on the steel head: "Listen up! My name is Steam King, I failed to grasp the possible future, and disappeared as an insignificant existence See you, the king of the illusory fantasy world."

"He's also the one who led the Magic Mist project, right?"

"Exactly... um? Aren't you Victor's daughter? Why did you appear here?"

Just when Frankenstein was about to answer the other party.

The magic power on Babbage's body suddenly changed drastically: "Huh!? Is this the interference of... Angel Poda...?"

In the presence of an acquaintance's daughter, he struggles to control his body:

"How could it be...at such a time!"

"Has it been controlled by the Holy Grail? It is indeed the method of the Yusanjia."

Joyas, who had expected it for a long time, clenched the holy sword in his hand, and said to the people behind him, "Get ready to fight."

Chapter 357 May You Destroy All Evil in This World

Von Hohenheim Paracelsus did not like fighting.

But he was also unwilling to leave Babbage and flee alone.

And that magician hidden in Angelboda is probably spying on this place.

Once he tried to leave, he would be controlled by the other party with a command spell.

So the elementalist clenched the magic sword in his hand.

"Flame, devour everything..."

The flame-like magic power spread instantly, sweeping towards the Chaldean group in front of them like it was about to burn everything.

The material of the magic sword in Paracelsus' hands is all composed of refined ultra-high-density "Sage's Stone".

So rather than seeing it as a sharp blade that swings at the enemy, it is better to think of it as a staff with a sword shape to assist in the release of magic.

The magic power contained in the sword can instantly perform ritual magic, allowing him to use all five elements to simulate the true ether that fills the world of the Age of Gods.

The corners of Joyas's mouth twitched as he watched the flames that seemed to be dyeing the entire sky red, and looked at Dad Bean not far away with strange eyes.

Although Joyas knew that the other party wanted to be defeated by Chaldea as an evil enemy.

However, among the five elements, he just chose the fire element, which is the least harmful to him, to attack.

Are you going to forcefully act as a teammate?

As if seeing a prey, the flaming snake that swooped over burned the ground, and even the air was distorted by the scorching breath.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Joyas, with silver-blue armor emerging from his body, rushed straight into the terrifying flames.

"It is extremely stupid to attack so recklessly."

Maqili Zorgen, who was monitoring the area, sneered after seeing the holy sword user being swallowed by flames: "That's the fire element conceived by that alchemist—Von Hohenheim, Do you think that simply using the right magic power can... what?!"

In the next moment, Joyas Pendragon, who was holding the Holy Sword of the Star, actually broke through the scorching flame.

And it doesn't seem to be burned by the ultra-high temperature magic power at all.

"Is it really not that simple?"

Von Hohenheim Paracelsus calmly looked at the figure who regarded the flames as nothing: "The wind—"

The magic sword of the elementalist once again shone dazzlingly, and the fire element surging on the blade was replaced by a strong storm.

The emerald green magic power squeezed the surrounding air, trying to expel the holy sword user in silver-blue armor.

However, Joyas calmly stretched out his magical left hand in Caster's direction, and waved it lightly.

The originally violent wind magic power suddenly became extremely docile.

When it touched Joyas, it turned into a breeze and blew his pale golden hair.

Joyas, who has some knowledge of wind magic, can only be weakened when facing the elementalist holding the Philosopher's Stone.

But being able to weaken it to this extent is enough for him to close the distance with Caster!

A cold light flashed across Joyas' blue pupils, and at the same time, the magic-wrapped blade in his hand turned into an afterimage.

A ray of light like a dark thunder streaked across the faint magic mist.

Before von Hohenheim could react, the holy sword of the star that had been infested with black ink had already quietly arrived.

Seeing the sharp edge is close at hand.

Even the icy light above seemed to be irritating his skin.

Under the crisis of life and death, Caster continued to inject magic power into the elemental sword calmly and calmly: "Under the guidance of the real ether—my delusional thoughts, the form of my longing...!——The magic sword of the elementalist (Sword of Paracelsus)!"

It has A-level high-speed chant, supplemented by the ultra-high-density Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

Even a Noble Phantasm can be chanted in just a few breaths.

But this was enough for Joyas to kill the Caster in front of him more than once!

Just when Joyas' magic-wrapped blade was about to touch von Hohenheim Paracelsus.

The crystal-like elemental (Elemental) resisted in front of Caster.

This is the Elemental Block of Earth, which has supermass and is as hard as diamond.

The earth elemental spirit, which condensed its own magic power into a shield, is currently delaying time for the elementalist who serves it with all his heart.

"boom!!!"

The sharp slash bombarded this incomparably hard elemental block.

The huge explosion shook the magic mist that filled the surroundings, shaking the ground under his feet.

The rising smoke briefly blocked everyone's sight.

Joyas' blue pupils shrank slightly.

He could feel that a powerful magic power had been gathered in front of him.

In an instant, the power of the five elements burst out suddenly at this moment.

The destructive light that was enough to sweep across the surroundings turned into a spiral beam of light, instantly sweeping away the smoke that had just covered the sight.

The pseudo-real ether that penetrated everything rushed towards the holy sword user of the stars like a torrent.

"Is this the starlight that runs through the root? No...is it just a fake."

Andersen in the distance was watching the battle while writing the manuscript in his hand. The shining light was reflected in the sky blue pupils, and he muttered in a low voice: "The master of Chaldea will fall like this, right?"

Then the torrent of starlight gradually dissipated, and a silver-blue figure stood unscathed on top of the ruins.

Before the elementalist could show his surprised expression, Joyas Pendragon, who had loosened his scabbard, had already turned into an afterimage.

The sharp blade pierced through Caster's vitals, completely destroying his spirit base.

Red blood soaked the pure white robe.

Von Hohenheim Paracelsus smiled: "That's right, this is the hero with the sword, and it's only logical that the wicked will be defeated."

In the past, he tried to verify the theory that "the light of the stars is the light that penetrates the root".

In this way, the wish is placed on the Holy Grail, and now this element that has made mistakes is what it seeks.

It may be nothing more than a illusory atonement.

"Joyas Pendragon, may you defeat all evil in this world and resist all desires in this world. With the Holy Sword of the Stars, you can definitely do all of this."

The magician, bathed in pale golden particles, nodded to the person in front of him: "Thank you for being able to..."

Joyas looked at Caster in surprise as he disappeared into the air before finishing his sentence.

Before he had time to think about why the other party knew his real name, he turned around and looked at the three who were fighting in the distance.

Charles Babbage was clearly struggling.

That bulky steam steel was completely unable to face the joint attack of the two servants.

Because both Artoria and Mordred can easily evade the enemy's attack, their agility over the other gives them a great advantage in battle.

If it weren't for the inherent ability similar to calculation, and the mechanical armor covering the whole body.

Babbage may have already lost the battle.

Chapter 358 Maqiri Sorgen

Seeing this Babbage, who is like a target, can only turn around like a spinning top in place.