"Ugh... It's just that it's a little uncomfortable to be beaten passively. You have to taste the power, Welleslaner!"

Achilles loudly called out the Noble Phantasm's true name.

"—TroiasTragoidia (the undead chariot of the storm)!!!"

In this case, the great hero liberated his Noble Phantasm.

Its rank is "A", and it deals great atmospheric damage by colliding with a chariot mixed with magical power. It is an excellent anti-military Noble Phantasm, just like Medusa's Pegasus and Alexander's Kamui Wheel.

On the horizon, the direction of the chariot when it left was glowing with green light.

Gradually, the light became more and more intense, even reaching a dazzling level.

Achilles' chariot was galloping at more than twice the speed just now.

The target is Rope, including Achilles himself.

Attacking like this, if you don't defend, even if you have steel and iron bones, it will be enough.So, he raised his long sword in mid-air and chose to face Achilles' Noble Phantasm attack head-on.

The hero liberates his glory, then the devil should not run away!

"—I will only sleep peacefully under the death I choose! Here, I refuse any form of harm, and all forces that intend to harm me will be sealed off by oath and cannot be invaded!"

Power - "Oath of Protection".  …

The power of Bhishma, the steel of disobedience, the protection of the oath of refusing death.

Immediately, the hero's Noble Phantasm collided with the Demon King who was sworn to protect.

The green comet split the air and pushed Rope to the ground fiercely. When it touched the ground, there was another big explosion that resounded through the sky.

The smoke filled the air, blocking Saber's vision.

"Rope!"

Although the contract was not interrupted, she still subconsciously wanted to run over and use her eyes to confirm the safety of her Master.

With such a Noble Phantasm liberated, even she cannot escape unscathed without using the scabbard.

Another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

At a distance of twenty meters from Saber, Achilles fell to the ground.

He was lying in the cracked cement, gasping for breath, the Noble Phantasm "Brave of the Brave" activated without hindrance, automatically repairing the damage to his body.

This blow almost drained Achilles' magic power, and even the Master who was in the distance sent a message "to the limit".

"Cough cough..." Achilles coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

"Even if you can't kill the gods... this blow should make you suffer a little, arrogant guy!" He turned to look at the blond girl with anger between his brows, summoned his own short spear, and forced his body to stand up.

"What's the matter, Saber, are you coming to pay back this loss for your god?"

In fact, he can only use his words to his advantage now. To let him fight Saber in this state, Achilles still has the ability to judge the form.

"I don't think it's a loss this time."

Rope's voice came from the smoke.

"Cut, do you still have the strength to speak, you... uh!"

When Achilles looked away, Rope's expression caught his words in his throat.

The suit of the top is somewhat damaged, and the handsome face is stained with dust.

In addition, Rope is intact, and the golden long knife is as cold as before.

"Beautiful, really a nice blow."

Rope exclaimed. "I seem to have seen the heroic appearance of you driving a chariot on the battlefield of Troy. I have to say, Achilles, you are not worthy of the name of your hero. Artoria, wait for me in the audience for a while. , I now have to respond to the "gift" of the great hero. "

Rope raised his hand, not Achilles, the blue sea in the distance.

The spirit of the first power sounded.

"—O seas, lakes, rivers, obey me! Destroy the enemy before me with the might of the mighty waves! Deprive him of his life!"

In the eyes of Achilles and Artoria, the calm sea is constantly rising and growing.

It eventually turned into a huge tsunami behind Rope.

Chapter [-] The first battle is over, the evil gods are in action

The battle between the hero and the devil came to an end in the salty smell of the sea.

A small part of the coastal mountains and suburbs of the city were almost all submerged by water currents, causing countless losses. The people of Fuyuki City seemed to be a little confused by the sudden tsunami. I don’t know why the benevolent sea has not moved for hundreds of years. , but at this time it opened its fangs.

This is still the result of Ropey not wanting to destroy the battlefield and restraining his power.

If "Sigh of the Shallow Sea" is fully activated, it will not be difficult to drown this city.

On the way back, the city of Fuyuki was "wake up" all night. The streets were densely populated, and twos and threes gathered together to discuss something. The sounds of police cars and fire trucks on the highway formed a line, rushing towards. In the disaster-stricken areas, occasionally Rope could see church monks wearing cassocks in the crowd.

After taking off her armor, Arturia in a blue dress was completely a petite and beautiful girl. Walking beside Ropey, she would only be surprised by the appearance of the two of them, and would not pay too much attention to anything strange. place.

"Rope, you are going too far." The girl frowned and said.

"A disaster like that affects even ordinary people, right? It doesn't conform to the rules of the Holy Grail War. Even if it's to deal with Servants, it's not right."

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