Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

poof...

Achilles rolled around on the ground in a frenzy for a few times, and suddenly got up after losing his strength.

At this time, there was an arrow stuck in his flank, and the red blood flowed out. Under his excellent response, he barely avoided the fatal blow. Although the arrow in the flank was better than the arrow in the heel.

"You can't change this habit since you were alive. Although you can be tyrannical in the face of what you consider an enemy, but when you see yourself, you will become open-minded and unsuspecting. This is a hero. Maybe a trait worthy of admiration. But it's the Holy Grail War after all, and there's no room for mercy, even if you're called a hero. You understand, Achilles."

Chiron looked at Achilles who had fallen into silence, and pointed out his shortcomings calmly as a teacher, just as he had taught him.

Achilles nodded grimly, knowing it would be a tough fight.

On the other hand, outside the forest, on the vast plain as the central battlefield.

The blood of the artificial people has dyed the land scarlet, and the corpses of golems and dragon tooth soldiers are piled up on the battlefield. The roars, roars, whines and other sounds are mixed together, presenting a bloody and violent scene.

"...Get out of the way! I'm not interested in miscellaneous soldiers! Get out of your way!"

After Mordred fell into the battlefield from a high altitude, it attracted the attention of both the red and black camps. Troops from both camps flocked to the intruder. She irritably put the dragon teeth, androids, golems and other miscellaneous objects in the way. Soldiers are chopped to pieces.

When she was looking for a Servant who could fight, a stream of light from the sky fell in front of her.

A cute pseudo-girl with pink braids appeared in front of Mordred. Under him was a seriously injured eagle. The chain armor on his body was a little damaged, and there were several holes in the black silk of the suspender.

"It hurts..."

Black's Rider Astolfo was dazed and cried out in pain in a tender female voice.

"Eh? Although I don't know what's going on, but you are also a heroic spirit, so take a sword first!"

Although Mordred was shocked, he was about to slash at him with his sword when he realized that the opponent was also a Servant.

"Hey!" Astolfo was shocked.

"Wait." Tohsaka Qi's voice sounded from behind, causing her knight sword to stagnate.

Mordred looked back at the smiling Tohsaka Qi with a guilty conscience, and said with a dry smile.

"Ah, you're here too..."

New book for collection!Ask for flowers!Ask for a reward!Every 2000 vip points will be rewarded with a new chapter.

Chapter [-]: Weak Chicken Afu Adverse Venture Capital (for a reward!)

Time goes by a few minutes ago.

On the 'Vanity Garden in the Sky', after watching Atalanta and Achilles launch an offensive and step into the battlefield.

Shiro Tokisada Amakusa took a Japanese sword from Shakespeare.

Shakespeare strengthened this sword with his inherent skill - 'enchant', and now this sword is equivalent to a C-class Noble Phantasm.Although as a Caster class, Shakespeare's fighting ability is low, but he has such excellent skills in this regard.

Amakusa caressed the body of the blade for a moment, with a satisfied smile on his face, he put the famous sword in the scabbard and said. "Then I'll go."

"Oh! Whether it's happiness or misfortune, or a desperate truth, I'll be by my side to witness your story to the end!"

Shakespeare followed Amakusa in high spirits, intending to go to the battlefield together.Of course, the world-famous literary monster wasn't preparing for battle, but documenting it all.Compared with the Holy Grail, he cares about the unprecedented magnificent war between heroes in the Holy Grail War, the fierce collision between different heroes and different beliefs.Using this as a material, writing a story that he is satisfied with is the ultimate goal of his participation in the Holy Grail War.

Empress Semiramis hesitated, but Amakusa noticed her strangeness and spoke to her calmly. "If my plans go against God's will, I will be wiped out on this battlefield. If that's the case, I will accept death frankly. God has not forgiven me. If all goes well, it is Saying that God has forgiven me for what I have done, that I am merciful to all people, and that I long for that great Holy Grail is right. As long as I understand this, I will no longer be lost and betray what I must not betray. It's a reward! So... please don't stop me."

There was an invisible worry on the plump face of the Empress. She let out a helpless sigh and waved her hand anxiously. "Hey... go ahead. Stupid!"

"Thank you." Amakusa smiled warmly and followed Shakespeare into the battlefield below.

Below, Astolfo summoned a strange creature with an eagle-like head and front legs, and horseshoes on its hind legs. A magical beast called the Eagle, one of Astolfo's Noble Phantasms - the 'Hipogriff'.

Astolfo rode on the back of the eagle with a lance, and lightly patted the eagle on the neck with a light motion.It responded with a high-pitched cry similar to that of a bird, flapped its wings forcefully, and accompanied by the strong wind, the magic particles leaking from its wings flashed for a moment like countless fireflies, floating towards the sky fortress. Fly away quickly.

As the owner of the floating fortress, Semiramis naturally would not allow the enemy to attack.A cold smile formed on the corner of her mouth. "Does the opponent's Rider also have a horse that can fly? If that's the case, these guys I prepared are not a waste of effort. Go, ugly winged people. Go and eat as much as you like!"

As her voice fell, a group of strange skeleton soldiers with bone wings flew out from the courtyard in the sky. The upper body was dragon-toothed soldiers, and the lower body was in the shape of birds.

There were more than a hundred of them in number, and they swooped towards Astolfo at the same time, almost like a bird burial, attacking the enemy who invaded the garden with claws sharper than steel.

"I have to work hard too!"

Black Rider Astolfo showed a hearty smile on his beautiful face, took out a black horn flute from his waist, and then the horn flute quickly swelled into a huge size.This horn flute was given to Astolfo by the witch of goodness, Logistilla, and used to drive away Harpies from the crowd, and is now one of his Noble Phantasms.

"Call the Magic Flute of Panic!"

He took a deep breath, and then suddenly blew the huge horn flute, and the high-pitched horn flute sounded throughout the battlefield.

The magical sound of the dragon's roar or the neigh of the gods swept the hundreds of dragon-winged soldiers oncoming. They couldn't hold on for even a second when they were directly hit by the sound waves, and they disappeared in an instant, and there were no ashes left.

The empress standing at the front of the sky garden said with great interest. "You have some skills, cute battle otome. Let me test if you are qualified to go to this garden."

Astolfo raised his lance and said to the Empress. "I think you should be a Red Caster! Please make up your mind!"

What did both sides misunderstand about each other...

The Empress snapped her fingers, and Astolfo, who entered the airspace of the floating fortress, paused, and a magic circle flashing purple light appeared around him.

Four around him, four on the top, and four on the bottom, surrounded him in all directions, and a huge amount of magic power gathered.

"Come on then!" Astolfo gritted his teeth and activated the Noble Phantasm "Magic Omnipotent Guidebook", which produced an A-rank anti-magic ability.

· · Flowers · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·???

"Fall down." With the soft words of the Empress, the huge magic power turned into a powerful bombardment and was released from the twelve magic circles at the same time.