The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

Clang——

His sword collided with the armor and cut into the gaps in the armor, creating deeper cracks in the already broken helmet.

The blade sank into the head, but Berserker didn't show any abnormality - it was just a corpse, how could it be injured?

Ezequiel understood, and his vision finally went dark.

"Ah, I still didn't get your approval this time."

The two halves of the headless body fell to the ground.

The room fell silent again.

Berserker stood among the blood and limbs, like a real armor.

23 seconds.

——“Pah.”

The sound of footsteps came.

Berserker raised his head, and the red light in his eyes that had been extinguished lit up again. He stood up again as if a mechanism had been activated, and looked in one direction.

And there, only a hundred meters away, stood a pure white figure that was out of place with the bloody battlefield around it.

25 seconds.

Berserker raised his bloody claws. From the gaps in his armor, he let out a deep roar, which then became more intense.

Ai's relationship with Mina is actually - admiration and fear

Full EX Kuang Mi has lost his biological instincts and cannot fight against very strong servants. Servants with immortality can basically withstand it head-on. Servants with excellent panels like Cu Chulainn only need to know this information and choose to wait for 30 seconds for Kuang Mi to disappear. Although they will be injured (or die if they are unlucky), they can survive. It is mainly to take advantage of the information gap, but it is a disaster for second-rate servants or servants who rely on Noble Phantasms.

344. Chapter 331 Finale Good morning, my savior

344.

2023-08-17

'What happened!'

Bazette held onto the broken stair railing, but before she could look down, a strange feeling rose in her heart.

"Lancer... is out?"

She glanced at the bottom of the stairs in doubt, only to see Saber raising her sword to collide with a figure in armor that exuded a strange bloody aura.

Now, in her eyes, resides the special power granted to her by the Holy Grail - the special power to see the abilities of servants.

And in her eyes, what was the state of the armor that had no magic power at all?

Bazette blinked and confirmed once again that he was not dazzled, but it was precisely this shock and fear that made it more real at this moment. What kind of monster was that! Except for luck, everything was undetectable Ex.

Saber flew backwards the moment she collided with him, unable to even hold her ground.

She understood why Lancer let her escape before dying in battle. That was not an opponent that could be defeated by Saber or Lancer alone.

After realizing this, Bazette grasped the Sword of Backlight with her backhand, and the attack that was originally ready to destroy the spirit in front of her quickly changed direction. Fear made her charge up her strength to strike at the wall beside her at a speed faster than she had ever been able to do in her life.

The wall, which had not been reinforced by any magic, cracked rapidly, and Bazette dodged through the crack that had just been created.

Kallen stroked the cross pendant on her chest with one hand. Her face was calm but cold sweat had already soaked her back. Outsiders didn't understand, but as a master, Kallen knew that Berserker in this state had no rationality at all. He was like a ghost, only following the footsteps of the living.

And it can only last for half a minute.

If Bazette hadn't run away early, she would have died at Bazette's hands.

'How long has it been now?'

Kallen looked at the spirit that always stood in front of her. It was a spirit that was specifically used to calculate time.

Fifteen seconds...

Still need to wait fifteen seconds——

Her thoughts ended here, and a chill rose from her neck and quickly wrapped around her back. Kallen's eyes rolled, and she glanced behind her with the corner of her eye. A silver-white thread was floating on her shoulder at some point.

Illya leaned against the wall, glaring at Kallen with hatred. The pain behind her head made her body weak and powerless, but she still spoke word by word:

"Hand over Berserker's contract."

'When exactly did she appear?'

Even though her heart was cold, Kallen still kept her icy face. Illya was standing between the two spirit familiars at this time. Kallen could tear Illya to pieces with just a flick of her finger.

But if that happened, the backlash of the self-enforced spell would cost her her life.

The room was quiet and silent; the sound of fierce fighting just now had completely disappeared.

"Berserker disappeared?"

Kallen didn't know that she no longer had the time to ask the timing spirit.

"Unfortunately."

She spoke, and at the same time shifted her gaze to the other side. Illya followed Kallen's gaze and looked down, but her feet went soft, and the debris that had just been smashed by Bazette made a slight sound when she pushed it away with her feet.

Click——!

The sound of gravel being kicked echoed in the quiet house, and the small sound was particularly harsh at this moment.

Kallen looked over hastily, and after seeing the armor flashing a fierce red light once again, her icy expression could no longer be suppressed.

The armor let out a manic roar and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Kallen's heart sank.

"You will die!"

The restraints of the self-enforcing spell had no effect on Berserker in this state. He was just a moving corpse.

She wanted to pull Illya back, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, the bleak red aura of death rushed out from below.

The short distance of one hundred meters was but a moment. Berserker's body made a whistling sound, and in almost the next moment, Berserker appeared in front of Illya.

26 秒

There was no time to react, everything happened too suddenly.

"Berserker..."

Illya's lips trembled, but Berserker moved without the slightest hesitation.

Tiny cracks spread from his armor, and dead black particles floated freely from his body.

click-

The cracks spread, and the cracked head armor finally broke apart, revealing a face that was twisted and hideous due to madness. The pair of dim red eyes contained only the most primitive madness.

28 seconds.

Illya leaned back, but Berserker was faster than it. His fingertips flashed with lightning snakes and afterimages, touching her face, but ultimately failed to land.

Then, starting from the fingertips, with a slight "bang" sound, Berserker's body began to collapse and withered into countless black particles that drifted away, silently and quickly.

His mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to roar, but he only had time to make the slightest sound before his body completely disappeared. Countless charred particles swirled around Illya.

Illya stretched out her hand and wiped the side of her face that Berserker had just touched. There was no trace of wound, but the wet bloodstains touched by her fingertips showed that what happened a moment ago was not her dream.

Black particles tangled in her hair and quickly disappeared in the breeze.

But Berserker's voice seemed to still echo in Illya's ears. In her memory, on that twisted face so close to her, his mouth opened and closed.

……

“…Illya…”

"Illyasviel!"

The voice in her ear brought Illya back to her senses, and Kallen gave Illya a concerned look.

"You were beaten stupid, weren't you?"

"No way. Berserker won't hurt me." Illya's voice was firm, even with a hint of inexplicable pride.

Kallen glanced at Illya strangely, her sadistic mentality taking over again: "You should know, right? In that state, Berserker couldn't have remained rational. There was no hesitation in his actions. If the time hadn't been up, you would have died."

"That can't hurt me." Illya looked at Kallen, and her face seemed to be touched. She raised her voice and said with an inexplicable pride: "Because Berserker is my Servant."

Kallen gave up the idea of ​​arguing. She looked at the devastated house and noticed the place where Berserker jumped from the first floor, which was only a hundred meters away from here.

After reaching Ex agility, it took five full seconds to cross the hundred meters?

She looked away.

"According to the agreement, you should take me to Ryudo Temple to get the Holy Grail." Illya's words rang in Kallen's ears.

Kallen turned her head and only saw Illya's back.

"His wish is for you to survive."

Illya paused noticeably.

"Then, he asked me to tell you something." Karen looked at Illya's back and raised her lips: "He said that your acting skills are too bad."

silence.

After about three to five seconds, I heard Illya snort with a heavy nasal tone: "Boring."

She probably cried.

Kallen narrowed her eyes and smiled with pleasure. Her sadistic psychology was greatly satisfied.

Berserker had never asked her to pass on a message, but he did make a request to Kallen.

——"I hope you can convince Illya that I am a traitor and that she doesn't have to be sad for me."

"That is not possible, my Lord Knight."

Kallen walked forward and brushed away the dust in front of her.

"That would violate the first rule of the curse: [Do not have any thoughts or actions that would harm Illya]."

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End of this volume

Added Berserker Minechel's voice line to Shidune/Illya von Einzbern (Magical Girl): "Unfortunately, I have no memory of her, but Master, there is no need to look regretful, because I am such a Servant, and every time I manifest, my soul is destined to burn up."

345. Chapter 332 Vol. Avril's Birthday Gift Sister

345.

2023-08-18

The pure white curtains were lined with flower baskets filled with flowers on both sides, and in the middle was a bright red carpet, with guests already standing on both sides. Looking around, there were familiar faces such as Gawain and Lancelot, who cast sincere and eager glances at me, and there was also Lanmaroc standing in the crowd with his lips pursed, not saying a word. On the other side, Kay and Mordred stood together and seemed to be discussing something enthusiastically - if you listened carefully, it seemed that they were arguing about the name of Menechel's child.

This is a grand wedding.

Holding the flowers in her hands, Avril lowered her head and gently sniffed the fragrance of the flowers. When she raised her head again, her eyes swept around the guests. At this time, she had one arm around the man in a black evening gown beside her, revealing a gentle and elegant aristocratic temperament.

"Avril, it's almost time."

The man next to the girl spoke at this time. His voice was steady, giving people a heavy sense of security.

"Yes, I understand, Brother-sama."

Avril raised the corner of her mouth, and she withdrew her gaze that was trying to find a certain Dog King Worshiper in the crowd. She turned her head to look at the bright and lively red eyes of the man beside her. The red carpet was too short, and it came to the end in just a moment of relief.

Avril held Menechel's arm. Now she was standing in the center of the spotlight, facing many eyes and applause. A warmth quietly surged in her heart.

"Brother, I am so happy..."

The joy spread uncontrollably in Avril's heart. She only felt her nose getting sour again. Even for her, her facial expression became loose at this moment. Her face, as cold as ice, had a little more tenderness because of the blush on both sides of her cheeks, which was what a girl of her age should have.

But before she could open her mouth to share her joy with the man beside her, the MC with pink and white hair spoke at an inopportune moment: "Now, please welcome the other protagonist of this wedding."

Avril was startled, then she raised her nose and said, "Hmm?"

But she didn't have a chance to react. Behind her, Merlin was the first to applaud. In the audience, Kai and Mordred, who had just been arguing fiercely, now applauded the most vigorously, as if they had reached some kind of unknown evil deal, and both of them had bright smiles on their faces.

Avril had a bad feeling in her heart, but before she could find evidence to escape reality, the gorgeous brown door slowly opened behind her. A roll of red carpet was spread out from it, and along the carpet, a petite figure in a pure white wedding dress walked slowly.

The girl raised her head, revealing a face that Avril was very familiar with.