Berserker finally went berserk.

"Ahad" could feel that Illya's body temperature suddenly rose - this was caused by Berserker's instinctive absorption of magic power from Illya in a runaway state. The magic supply channel built by the temporary contract lost some magic power due to the obstruction of the barrier. At this time, Illya's body was almost overloaded, causing Illya to curl up and spasm.

Ahad's expression remained unchanged, or that was what he wanted. What he wanted to assess was the threshold of Berserker in the rampage state, and Illya's actions in this state.

Whether the rampaging Berserker can be calmed down is the real purpose of this final trial.

Einzbern was a servant summoned in advance. The magic power originally provided by the local spiritual veins to maintain the present world was all provided by the Master before arriving at Dongmu. Before arriving at Dongmu, the conduction of magic power was also very easy to be affected. Therefore, the combat power of the Berserker who relied on the Master to provide magic would be greatly restricted. If it were not for Illya, it would probably be difficult for him to even present the world.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 291 Monster

2023-07-29

"Ahad" didn't know when Illya fell into a coma.

He was just following the instructions given by the terminal body and faithfully fulfilling the order to [take Illyasviel away from Berserker]. When he stopped in the forest, Illyasviel had lost consciousness, her facial features were twisted together in pain, her body twitched and spasmed from time to time, and her skin was red and hot due to excessive magic supply, all of which showed that her body was in a bad condition.

He put his hand lightly on Illya's forehead, and the green fluorescence lighted up in his palm, and it acted on Illya's body through the touching skin. The next moment, Illya's face was suddenly covered by layers of distorted red holy full of scars.

With a muffled snort from the girl's nose, "Ahad" withdrew his palm, and the Command Seal on the girl's face receded instantly, but the severe pain still failed to melt away on her face.

"Ahad" made a judgment that Illya's magic circuit would explode after about half an hour.

He opened Illya's eyes again. Her pupils were out of focus, and it was obvious that she would not wake up for a while. This also meant that in the near future, Illya would end her life in her sleep.

He passed the information in front of him to the terminal, and soon he received a reply.

[Trial failed, contract cut off, target brought back]

"Ahad" raised his hand and seemed to hesitate for a moment.

But this is just an illusion. How can a puppet have its own consciousness?

The magic circuits in his body were activated once again, and green fluorescence lit up in his palms.

But before he could press down his hand, there was already a "russling" sound of piercing the air in his ears.The protruding tail tightly entangled the palm he stretched out to Illya, and the barbs on the tail twisted the arm easily.

"Ahad" quickly backed away a few steps, he ignored the broken limbs that were bleeding out, and stared at the huge monster that appeared in front of him without blinking.

By the black scales on its body and its tail swinging wildly, he could tell that the monster in front of him was Berserker. But at this moment, Berserker's head covered with black scales looked more like a beast than a human, and his body had grown larger by more than one circle. The most conspicuous thing was that two bone wings without flesh and blood protruded from his back.

Both the deterrence power and the attributes of the spirit foundation have been improved a lot, but even so, Berserker shouldn't have come so quickly.

He soon received feedback from the terminal. Berserker abandoned all the androids in front of him, and while he took Illya away, he violently destroyed the barrier and followed.

He gave up on injuring his own living creature and went looking for his Master instead.

Ahad thought hesitantly, is this really Berserker?

But there was no chance for him to think. The thick black tail shook off the remains of "Ahad". The originally plump human arm tissue was now like a shriveled branch. The target of the tail was Illya, who was abandoned by "Ahad" on the snow.

Changing from his rough behavior, the tail wrapped around Illya with unbelievable gentleness, and lifted her to Berserker's side.

"Aaaa..."

A low growl erupted from Berserker's throat.

"Afulier..."

"Ahad's" eyes suddenly widened, but the next moment his body was torn to pieces by sharp claws.

Half of his head flew high up, and he watched his shattered body fall to the ground triumphantly, staining the snow and Berserker's scales red, but it did not fall on the unconscious girl.

[The trial continues, the target has responded]

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he conveyed the final information to the terminal.

The sweet smell of blood stimulated the monster's nose, making his limited consciousness even more chaotic.

—— Want more, tear more apart!

There was a voice roaring madly, tempting him to vent his anger that had nowhere to go.

He looked at the sleeping girl who was entangled by the tail, and the scarlet in his eyes became a bit cloudier.He raised his hand, and the beast-like sharp claws pierced the skin on the girl's face just by touching it, and the blood spread rapidly, dyeing the girl's white hair a little bloody.

Warm body, fresh life. Tear, tear, tear, tear!

The pain on the girl's face intensified, and she murmured in her sleep: "It hurts."

The claws stopped abruptly, and Berserker couldn't stop shaking.

"Afulier..."

Black smoke came out from his body, and the bone wings behind him quickly withered and died, turning into powder and crushed in the cold wind.

Illya's brows relaxed a little.

Afterwards, the scales on his body peeled off layer by layer, and his body shrank little by little as the black smoke rolled.

Illya's brows relaxed, and she buried her face in Berserker's arms.

……

Angry, depressed, painful.

All kinds of negative emotions squeezed into his heart, but flowed out from the hollow in his chest like water.

He was dying.

The snow buried his body, and the Avalon in his body dutifully repaired his body, but it couldn't fill up the deficit of his body over the years, which would only increase his pain before death.

But it doesn't matter.

He looked at the snowflakes falling from above, and suddenly seemed to remember something, but he couldn't catch it.

He could faintly hear the panting of Altria beside him, but there was no other sound, not even his own panting.

He told Altria that after his death, his body should be brought back to Camelot and burned. Even if he died, he did not want to die in a foreign country.

——The rebel general Menechel was killed by King Arthur along with the enemy commander in the snowy mountains of Europa.

If this achievement could fill the king's prestige, then Camelot might really be able to continue.

He thought with some effort, his eyelids growing heavier.

What does it matter to him now whether Camelot survives or not? He gave his all, and he had a clear conscience towards everyone, even Altria.

Except her.

His eyes were empty, facing the white snow, he seemed to see the girl, the girl with beautiful white hair.

"Avril..."

He murmured softly.

The wind on the snowfield was so cold that he gradually lost consciousness. The wind from his dream seemed to have traveled through time and space, and the biting coldness made Illya shiver.

so cold...

She tried to forcefully open her eyes, but her head felt dizzy and her body felt heavy.

I want to sleep like this forever.

Suddenly the coldness in her body was swept away and warmth emerged.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids finally opened. In the blur, she saw a vague figure, not tall but very reassuring.

“Kiritsugu…”

Ilya groaned subconsciously, and after a few seconds, she heard a very low voice: "Mmm."

After receiving the response, Illya closed her eyes with relief, and her consciousness returned to darkness.

The Scourge Knight has increased Minae's mental endurance. Although he has gone mad under the state of full magic power, the only remaining reason he has is to remember not to hurt the Master. But as long as he is awake for a moment and knows what he is doing, he knows what to do. As a berserker, he defied his instinct and rejected the Master's magic supply. This is the power of his sister.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 292 Knight

2023-07-29

The uncomfortable feeling of shaking made Illya frown. She moved her eyelids and finally opened her eyes.

'Where is this? '

Faced with the unfamiliar environment, Illya was confused for a moment, but soon she found that she was being carried on the back of a completely strange man.

The confusion in her eyes was immediately replaced by vigilance, and she immediately twisted her body to try to break free, but before the man under her could make any move, tears welled up in the corners of Illya's eyes.

"it hurts."

Just by moving my hands slightly, I felt an unbearable burning pain, as if my whole body was being roasted by flames.

The noise she made made the man carrying her stop. He turned his head and looked at her with his red eyes. Illya asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

As soon as she said this, Illya noticed that her voice was hoarse. She wrapped the soft armor on her body tighter. The soft armor made of unknown material made her feel a little warm. But this was not hers.

She remembered the figure she had seen in a trance before. The white hair and red eyes gave her a sense of familiarity. After hesitating for a moment, she asked the white-haired man who was just looking at her quietly in an uncertain tone: "Are you... Berserker?"

The man looked at her and nodded slightly.

The shock on Illya's face became even greater. She didn't expect that after the scales fell off, it would turn out to be such an ordinary face.

He was not handsome or cool, nor did he have any temperament, but surprisingly he was very attractive. Being looked at by those clear red eyes, Illya did not feel scared at all.

All the scales on his body had faded away at this moment, and his upper body was naked in the snow, but only the two sharp horns protruding from the messy white hair were still standing upright. Almost subconsciously, Illya reached out to touch them.

Berserker turned his head slightly to avoid the sharpness of his horns from cutting Illya's fingers.

The touch was not as cold and delicate as she had imagined, but rather a little warm. The rough feeling reminded Illya of Berserker's hand that had touched her forehead when she first met him.

But she quickly came back to your senses.

This was just an illusion. A Heroic Spirit would definitely betray her without hesitation if she lost her Command Seals.

"You are rational, aren't you..." Illya said, "Your current behavior is not what an irrational beast would do."

"Yes." Berserker nodded. He was indeed rational at this moment, but before, he was always in a state of combat, and he was able to voluntarily refuse the supply of magic power in order to keep his master alive, allowing the "Knight of Disaster" to play a role.

Even he himself found it a little strange. He glanced at Illya's white hair flying in the snow.

"I knew it."

Illya sneered. She should have guessed it long ago - Berserker would never be so gentle. The false appearance he had put on before was just a trick to gain her trust and then to get the Command Seal.

She moved her hands, and this time the burning pain in her body was much lessened.

"Put me down!"

She began to struggle. Berserker hesitated for a moment but finally couldn't resist the girl and put her down.

Illya pushed Berserker away with all her strength, took off her soft armor, and threw it at him.

"Back to you!"

Needless to say, she knew that Berserker had covered her with this on his own initiative.

But as soon as she took off her soft armor, the cold wind blew on her body, and her winter clothes were useless and could not provide any warmth.

It’s so cold!

The cold wind penetrated Illya's collar, causing her to hug her arms tightly. She missed the warmth of being wrapped in soft armor.

But she took back the thing that she had just thrown back without disgust. The upbringing that Illya received since childhood made it impossible for her to do such a thing.

This soft armor was what he wore when he regained his human form. It was made from the fur of hunted monsters and was enough to keep him warm even in the freezing cold of Bilu City.

Berserker once again handed over the soft armor, and this time Illya did not refuse.

"Hmph, as a servant you won't feel cold anyway, so it would be a waste to give it back to you." Illya was still making excuses for her behavior while putting on her clothes.

After putting the soft armor back on, the coldness disappeared, but the weight of the armor made it difficult for Illya to move.

She exhaled a breath of white air. The soft armor that was as light as a toy in Berserker's hand was as hard to shake as a mountain on Illya.

Berserker crouched down in front of her and motioned for the other person to come up.

Illya bit her lip, her face showing extreme struggle and entanglement. She suspected that this was intentional by Berserker.

She wanted to throw away the soft armor again, but her brain reminded her very clearly that her body was on the verge of collapse.

Every part of her body was saying, 'We must get back to the castle as soon as possible.'

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