If there is anyone who can best feel the shock of the collision between "Double Wrists·Zero-order Cluster" and "Ultimate Version of Pure Strike", it must be the demigod magician Semiramis.
Although she knew that her Master's origins were mysterious and unfathomable, she still couldn't help but feel a little worried in the face of this torrent of magic that exceeded the level of a Servant.
"So you, a vicious woman, can also show this kind of expression."
Mordred taunted. She had completely lost her ability to resist and was on the verge of death. Her voice was very weak, but she could not hide the madness and pleasure of revenge.
"It seems that guy did a good job. I wonder if your Master died in the explosion."
"Shut up!" Semiramis's face was gloomy, and there was a chilling murderous intent in her eyes.
"You are so excited, you must be dead." How could Mordred let her have her way, so he continued.
"I told you to shut up!"
"I wonder if you can—Hmm!"
Semiramis, unable to bear it any longer, swiped her finger and sealed Mordred's mouth with a poisoned chain.
Without anyone to bother her, Semiramis could finally focus on sorting out the current situation.
The contract is still there, so the master should be fine, but the space where the altar is located has been completely destroyed, and my surveillance spell is also... No, I have to go and confirm it.
The creaking sound interrupted Semiramis's thoughts. When she turned around, she saw Mordred biting the chain with his teeth, making intermittent sounds.
"It's too late. You will die. So will your master."
"You are looking for death!!!" Semiramis was furious.
I wanted to save her life so that she could be a witness to the activation of the Greater Holy Grail, but now—
"Since you want to go and accompany your father as soon as possible, I will grant your wish. Go to hell, along with your equally foolish Master."
Two fingers pointed out, weaving two highly concentrated magic beams, aiming at Mordred and Lion Jie Li, who had already put life and death aside. Until death came, they were still communicating with each other in a frank and open-minded tone.
"Master, why don't you run away?"
"Where can I escape to? Will that vicious woman let me go?"
"If you run fast, you might be able to get away."
"Even if you run away, you will only survive physically, but you are dead here. Since your heart is completely dead, your future life may not be as good as the rest of the old man's life."
"Master, it's great that you can say something so beautiful once in a while."
"I think it's not bad either."
"Then let us face the end together, Master."
"Oh, yes, it's a pity that there are no cigarettes. I really want to smoke another one."
"As a last word, this is a lame one. You said it so beautifully just now, but it doesn't deserve praise at all."
"Haha, this is me, you should know it very well."
"That's right, this is the master I know. I'm sorry I couldn't fulfill my promise to you."
"I am the one who should apologize. I am the Master and you are the Servant. I am the one who is primarily responsible, although it is meaningless to say this now."
What a good Servant, Shishi Jie thought. She was simply too good for him. Her way of living was truly dazzling, but it was a pity that he could not protect her light.
"Yes, then goodbye, Lion Jie, my best partner."
"Ah, goodbye, Saber, no, Mordred."
The communication in the spiritual world was fleeting, and the master and the servant closed their eyes at the same time, welcoming their own ending.
Then, the roaring magic power illuminated the space between the kings.
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On the ark a thousand meters away from the courtyard, the red-clad archer folded his arms across his chest and sighed.
"It's really spectacular. It seems the other guy did a good job."
"Praising him is like praising yourself, which is also your favorite tactic."
The black vampire princess standing on the other side said with a half-smile.
"No, no." The red archer waved his hands, "I'm not as wasteful as that guy. My Fantasy Collapse is all projections, which can be recreated at any time. That guy used all the original Noble Phantasms - well, this is also in line with his usual style of squandering money."
"Are you familiar with him?" The red assassin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
The archer was stunned, looking at the assassin in surprise, and shook his head after a while: "I know someone who looks a bit like that guy, but it's not him. But you... You give me a familiar feeling, have we known each other before?"
The assassin was silent for a moment, and then replied in a dull voice: "No, I have no memory of you, and even if I did, it would be meaningless. We are just tools."
"Yeah... You're right."
The archer sighed, took one last look at the assassin, and then focused his gaze back on the garden.
"The Observers have left, the Greater Grail has appeared, and is still functioning. Is it time for us to intervene?"
"It is time. It won't be long before the Greater Grail begins to affect the world."
The man called the Magic King nodded. Just by raising his hand, he caused a small tide of magic power. He was well-deserving of the title of Magic King.
"The Greater Holy Grail will be handled by the Magic King and His Highness White. His Highness Black and I will handle any unexpected situations. I will first break the barrier of the garden."
The archer said as he held a black longbow in his left hand and a weapon that looked like a sword and a drill in his right hand.
"Could it be that you also want to-?" A glimmer of understanding flashed in Heiji's eyes.
"Yeah, it's rare that guy uses such a trick, I can't lose."
As the right hand grabbed the bowstring and pulled it, the drill sword gradually changed its shape and became a "drill arrow" resting on the bowstring.
"I am the bone of my sword, Calad!!!"
Just before the drill arrow was about to be shot, the archer's eyes fixed and he stopped moving.
"Hey, what do you think that is?"
"That is..." Heiji looked into the distance, "... starlight? How could the light from the inner sea of stars appear here? Could it be -?"
"That's right. The door to Utopia has been opened. It seems that Miss Observer intends to solve this matter personally. In that case, there is no need for me to stay here any longer."
The Magic King said this as his figure gradually became illusory.
At the same time, Bai Ji, who was standing on the edge of the Ark and looked out of tune with the crowd, began to slowly float into the air.
The red archer quickly stopped them: "Are you leaving now? Although the observers are very powerful, they may not be able to-"
"Observers do not have the ability to leave Utopia. Since her real body has appeared in the real world, the other person in Utopia will not stand idly by. She is a magus who is equally qualified as a crown and is no less capable than me."
The Magic King, who was only a shadow, raised his head, and his deep gaze crossed the space and met another equally deep gaze.
It was at this time that Heiji, the archer and the assassin smelled a fragrance, as if they were in a sea of pink flowers, and a faint male voice sounded in their ears.
"Let me tell you a story about a king..."