I don't like the gods, I want to be a hero

On the other side, the mad spirit who had erupted with all his magic power showed a hideous smile. He raised the spear without hesitation, and accumulated strength on his wrist.

"--your heart......"

The scarlet eyes full of madness suddenly widened, and the evil voice of the abyss was heard by the mad spirit.

In response to this, the magic ball surrounding Bazzett suddenly burst into dazzling light, and layer after layer of rune rings wrapped around the magic ball like star trails.

Bazzett took a deep breath, and put on a punching pose. The magic ball activated by the magic power also seemed to have self-awareness, and stopped on her fist.

"Don't underestimate me! Last come first—"

The activated magic ball unfolded instantly with the appearance of the secret spell, following some ancient rules, the sword of God with the three runic characters Ansuz, Dagaz, and Gebo engraved on the blade was aimed at the heart of the mad spirit .

"—I accept it!"

"—Backlight Sword!"

The backlight sword, the magic sword of the Fraga family from the gods to the present, is a very small number of "noble treasures" in existence.

But it is said to be a Noble Phantasm, but it is actually a blueprint in essence.

The Fraga family has not only the design of the prototype, but also the secret method of manufacturing. The combination of the two can reproduce the Fragerak, which is also known as the Noble Phantasm of the Backlight Sword.

Although it is usually just an inconspicuous magic ball, it is carried by Fraga's heirs in a special cylinder, but in battle it can be turned into a lightsaber that inflicts great damage on the opponent, quickly piercing through the enemy's vitals.

As the secret treasure of the God of War, the Lightning Sword is extremely powerful, but when using it, it not only needs to be filled with a lot of magic power, but also needs to satisfy the premise of 'the opponent has launched a unique move'.

However, although the conditions are very harsh, its additional effects are enough to make up for this huge defect.

Distorting cause and effect, rewriting one's own attack as absolute first, that is, a spell that can change the order of time. Since the side that is knocked down first has no chance to counterattack, this sword can cancel any attack. It can be called the ultimate counter-attack Noble Phantasm.

In other words, it is "launch after the opponent's attack, and make your own attack hit the opponent first", or rewrite the fact that "the opponent attacks first" into "the opponent does not attack", so there is a backlight of "last attack, first attack". Sword' the name.

When the wild spirit uses its own treasure in order to quickly destroy the enemy in front of it, the conditions for using the backlight sword have been met.

It was also doomed to his defeat.

The fast-moving scarlet demon spear pierced the woman in front of him in an instant, and the ominous magic power stirred wildly, completely destroying Bazett's body.

Seeing that his attack took effect, Kuang Ling couldn't help but open his mouth, bloodthirstyly slashed his wriggling tongue across the sharp fangs, staining the pale teeth scarlet with blood.

But before he could set his eyes on Assassin, Kuang Ling's ferocious smile suddenly froze on his face.

I saw that the magic gun returned to his hand as if going back in time, while Bazett, who had been blown through all his internal organs, was still intact at this moment, posing with a punching posture.

'Time, has it been reversed? ’ thought Assassin, who saw everything clearly from the side.

"Drink!" Bazzett roared, punching suddenly.

The anti-light sword that had been ready to go instantly turned into a torrent of light, and directly blasted towards the mad spirit.

The crazy spirit who didn't understand why his attack failed, and why the woman who had died before him was resurrected strangely and attacked him was frightened and angry.

It had no idea that such a terrifying weapon existed, or rather, a certain will in its body was trying to prevent it from remembering the terrifying performance of that treasure.

In the end, Kuang Ling could only watch in despair as the beam of aurora sank into the left half of his body, and produced a violent explosion that would lift the entire ground up.

"Did we win?" Dragging his weak body to fight a powerful enemy to the death, and exhausting all his magic power at this moment, Bazzett used his left hand to support his exhausted right arm, and the whole person fell to his knees. It's an extravagant hope to even move once it's on the ground.

"Under that powerful blow, I believe that no matter who... well, except for the immortal Berserker, it is impossible to survive." Assassin, who was covered in injuries, dragged his exhausted body slowly to his comrades.

"It's really powerful, Your Excellency Bazzett." Assassin said with some emotion, recalling the regular attack that could even reverse time just now. "If I were allowed to meet Your Excellency in the heyday, I would probably become the first Servant killed by a Master in the history of the Holy Grail War."

"You're joking, Your Excellency Assassin." Although Bazzett was straightforward, it didn't mean he didn't have any emotional intelligence. "If it was you, it would be easier to find a chance to assassinate me."

"Cough cough..."

Assassin was about to say something, but was taken aback by the sudden coughing sound, and hurriedly cast his gaze into the smoke raised by the explosion, ready to flee with the powerless Bazett at any time.

"Could it be that this didn't kill him?" Bazzett's weak voice revealed uneasiness.

"If you leave the stage because of this level of attack, I'm still..."

The arrogant and domineering voice came from the smoke and dust, and it could be heard that its master tried his best to imitate the tone of the mad spirit, but he couldn't pretend to be the voice of the ghost attacked by the madness.

"It's Lancer! Have you regained your consciousness yet?!" Bazzett, who realized something, cried out in surprise.

"What English...cough cough cough! Can you show me some face, Master. Did you keep quiet without seeing the Assassin over there?"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Lancer, who was missing half of his body and barely kept standing by relying on the magic gun, appeared in front of the two of them.

"But Master has to be so upright, otherwise if one day suddenly changes his personality, I will be in trouble." Lancer scratched his forehead with his remaining arm a little helplessly.

"Lancer!..." Originally, he thought that Lancer would be able to return to his side once he regained consciousness, but his current tragedy suddenly shattered all Bazzett's hopes.

"Don't show that crying expression, Master." Lancer showed his characteristic hearty smile. "Although we haven't been together for a long time, it's true that the seriousness of the eyes is more suitable for you."

"You must know that when you are so teased by me that you have to bow your head shyly, the contrast is completely different from the usual one, which is very eye-catching."

"Really, death is imminent, how can Lancer say such a thing..." Bazett, who was about to cry, broke his tears and smiled, rubbing his eyes in embarrassment.

"Because now is the best time to say these words..." Looking at the body that began to dissipate from his feet, Lancer's smile revealed a little helplessness.

"My luck is really unfortunate. It's rare to meet a good woman and get a chance to make up for the promise I made during my lifetime..."

"However, it is my rare luck to meet such an interesting beauty as Master."

"Lancer..."

"If you have a chance, call me out again next time, and if you are short of money, just treat that earring as an antique and exchange it for some cash. Anyway, if it's you, even if you don't use the holy relic, I will always call you." Arrived..."

With one last glance at Bazzett who put his hands on the earrings following his words, Lancer gradually disappeared into the air.

"Lancer's magical reaction has completely disappeared, and it's time for Lord Bazzett to meet up with the Contractors."

Although he really didn't want to disturb Bazzett who was stupefied, but that terrifying black figure was not far away, and the assassin who planned to meet Saber had no time to waste.

"Yeah, Lancer has returned, and it's time for me to cheer up and continue what I should do." After being reminded, Bazzett temporarily suppressed the indescribable sadness in his heart, and regained his former calm.

"I am very grateful to Your Excellency Assassin for your help. Without you, I am afraid I would not be able to liberate Lancer's consciousness at all."

"It's on my side, if you don't have Lord Bazzett's Noble Phantasm, just me..."

Assassin, who was about to say something, suddenly sensed a huge and ominous wave of magic power, but before he could carefully judge the source of this magic power, a dark figure smashed into the ground with a powerful force.

"Oh!"

Waves like an earthquake swept away, stirring up dust that obscured the line of sight.

"Crack...click..."

Accompanied by the sound of armor colliding with each other, a petite figure gradually appeared in the field of vision of the two.

"That is...?!"

An ominous magic power surrounds her body, the blue and white skirt is covered with distorted scarlet lines, and most of the exposed holy sword is stained with strange black...

"Saber?"

Although there was an extra visor that completely covered the eyes, with the example of Lancer first, how could the two of them fail to recognize that figure was Saber who was cut off for everyone.

"Has Saber been distorted by the shadow too? This is troublesome." Assassin's voice suddenly became extremely dignified. "Lord Bazzett, do you still have the strength to escape?"

"Your Excellency Assassin wants to stay... I understand."

Without wasting too much time, Bazzett, who realized the urgency of the situation, turned around decisively and tried his best to escape from here.

And Saber, who was in a strange state, raised the big sword as if he had expected this situation long ago, and the magic power condensed on it far exceeded the previous mad spirit who released the treasure.

"How come..."

Unexpectedly, the eroded Saber would activate the Noble Phantasm as soon as he came up. Assassin poured magic power into his legs in an instant, and took away Baze, who couldn't help turning his head because he felt the huge fluctuation of magic power, before the torrent of magic power fell. special.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

His vision became incomparably pale in an instant, and even though he avoided the center of the torrent of magic power, the resulting blast made Assassin fly backwards uncontrollably.

At the same time, the high temperature generated by the burning of magic power made the assassin cough up a mouthful of blood, but even so, he tried his best to protect Bazet in his arms.

"Oh!"

Sensing that he was out of the danger zone, Assassin threw Bazzett to the ground with skill, but he himself slammed into a tree.

"Cough...cough."

As soon as his eyesight recovered, Assassin immediately searched for Saber's existence.

But even though he had expected the might of the knight's attack in his heart, the assassin was shocked by the scene before him.

On the land in the distance, except for the dark quagmire, there was only the black knight left. The black flames were raging everywhere, and the forest was divided into two by the scorching light.

"Bazzett, leave quickly!" Noticing that Bazzett, who was protected by him with all his strength, had stood up, Assassin roared, and rushed towards Saber dragging his seriously injured body.

There was no time for hesitation. After witnessing the unusual fighting style of the eroded Saber, Assassin knew that he had to attract her aggro before she activated the Noble Phantasm next time, and he also had to put enough pressure on her to let her She abandons Bazzett, who is about to flee.

"Facing Saber like this, the only thing I can use is that move..."

.......

The man who got the wrist of the demon god and became the pinnacle of assassins should have become the assassination leader of his generation, and he also inherited the title of 'Hassan' as he wished.

But he gave his all for this road.

This man who forgot his name would always go back to the former mountain village in his spare time, looking at what he once owned, what he once existed, and what he once loved.

Did he ever regret it?

What did the cursed arm grab at the end?

......

Saber's sword was raised again, and she continuously cut out sword energy containing powerful magic power, intending to kill Assassin rushing towards her in one fell swoop through this saturated bombardment.

As long as it is not fatal and does not affect the action, all attacks will be resisted, and only the more harmful attacks will be dodged for a while. Relying on such a crazy posture, Assassin, who knows that there is only one chance, gradually narrows the distance with Saber.

Closer, closer, but a little bit, a little bit, just a little bit...

Thinking of this, Assassin took another step.

"Enough distance!"

Assassin quickly unwrapped the bandage wrapped around his right hand, revealing a ferocious and slender demon arm that was as red as fire.

Once the weird arm was released, it quickly grabbed Saber...

"Caught it! This arm can be caught... Puff!"

Assassin spat out a mouthful of blood, and in front of his chest, the half black and half white holy sword pierced him directly.

"Although I can't stop your footsteps at all, it will be different if you add this arm transformed from the demon god Saiyituo."

Assassin's internal organs were smashed, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, but there was a sense of excitement in his voice that his mission had been accomplished.

"The spell is lifted, the demon god will gain a flesh body, and will devour you and me as sacrifices..."

"Hehe...Maybe the demon god I have attracted like this can't really devour you, but just delaying the time is enough."

Realizing the almost endless magic power around Saber, Assassin not only showed a wry smile.

"In the end, a guy like me who has no talent but wants to be brave can only do this. Shouldn't I be on the path of an assassin from the very beginning?"

Enduring the pain of his own body being eaten alive, Assassin felt the call of the Hall of Valor.

"It's just that I didn't hear the bell this time..."

Chapter 55 The strange magic pillar with eyes, and Serius finally arrived

"Whoosh-"

There was a sharp piercing sound, and countless tiny tentacles drilled out from the ground, entangled Saber's hands and feet like chains, and then another huge tentacles turned into spears, aiming straight at the female knight and blasting away.

If he was hit by this blow, even though Saber had the protection of the breastplate, he would probably be seriously injured or even killed.

Of course, this is in the case of a hit.

"Wind King Barrier!"

Saber, who was bound by the tentacles, stared, and the invisible sword held in front of her chest instantly condensed into a vortex of wind.

"Boom-"

The tentacles binding Saber's hands and feet collapsed straight due to the strong adsorption force generated by the eye of the wind. Seizing this opportunity, the knight directly burst out the magic power in his body, easily breaking all the tentacles wrapped around his body.

Immediately afterwards, Saber, who had regained her mobility, directly assumed a stabbing posture, aiming the sword condensed with the storm at the tentacle spear that was rushing towards her.

"Wind hammer!"