Assassin would say that he was not as good as Vlad III when it came to hunting, and that was a matter of course.
Due to the legend that he impaled 20,000 soldiers during his lifetime, this archduke was able to generate stakes, which could be made of wood, bones, flesh, shadows or even hair. Anything within range could be used for his own purposes, transforming Use it as a weapon to pierce through all the enemies just like you did in life.
This is Vlad III's Noble Phantasm "Kazikli Bey".
The level is C+ and the category is an anti-personnel Noble Phantasm, but it still has the power to destroy a single servant in one fell swoop.
Since the range of this Noble Phantasm is not short, if compared to the speed and efficiency of hunting enemies, Assassin cannot match it.
Of course, Assassin also has a Noble Phantasm.
"Phantom Maiden".
This is an excellent torture instrument that can directly kill a pure girl.
This torture device will float on the head of the assassin, and together with the screams of the victim trapped inside, the blood will be poured into the assassin, allowing the assassin to recover his physical strength and attack at the same time. If the opponent is a woman, then Power, effects and damage will also increase.
The level of this Noble Phantasm is C-level, and the category is also an anti-human Noble Phantasm. It is slightly inferior to the Noble Phantasm of Vlad III. In addition, it is not as convenient as the Noble Phantasm of Vlad III. If it is compared with the combat power That's all. Compared with hunting speed, Assassin is really no match.
"In that case..."
"Then there's nothing we can do..."
The two vampires could only look at each other, their eyes flashing with murderous intent and blood.
Obviously, in order to compete for prey, these two people are preparing to meet Zhenzhang.
"enough!"
Black Joan screamed extremely impatiently.
"Don't waste time on such boring issues. Whether it's blood-sucking or bloodthirsty, as long as you can kill, burn, or trample to death an eyesore, it will be fine. Please clarify the premise for me!"
Black Joan's scolding made the two vampires look dissatisfied, but they said nothing more.
Black Joan then looked at Dion, who had been waiting.
"No matter what reason you have, since you asked for it, I will satisfy you. I only have one condition: kill your opponent."
Black Joan's emotionless voice made Dion raise his head slightly, and then nodded.
"I'm so sorry, Jeanne." Caster said with great guilt, as if shedding tears of blood: "If I could keep another you and that human, I wouldn't let you worry about this kind of thing. I really …real…!"
Caster actually shed tears.
Seeing Caster like this, Black Joan's expression actually softened.
"It doesn't matter. They are just ants that I don't need to investigate personally. Let them do it if they want."
Black Joan just showed a dark and twisted smile.
"Just follow your instincts and kill to your heart's content."
Hearing this, all the servants except Dion smiled.
That smile was equally dark and twisted.
Then…
"!"
A roar that shook the air also echoed in the hall.
Black Joan then remembered something.
"Almost forgot about you."
Black Joan turned her gaze and looked outside the door.
"You are also annoyed by being played with by those useless little beings, right?"
"So, you go and make trouble too."
"Destroy everything."
Black Joan responded with a more violent and violent roar.
"Haha...haha...hahahahahahaha...!"
Black Joan then laughed with satisfaction, letting the pleasant and malicious laughter fill the entire space.
In Orleans, the roars of the wyverns also echoed through the sky.
This night is destined to be the last tranquility.
… …
The next day.
Before dawn, the bonfire in the French army's camp had been extinguished, leaving only the remains of the banquet.
All the French soldiers were fully armed, and with no regrets on their faces, they were standing ready in front of the camp.
Gill was on parade, giving his last pre-war condolences.
Joan of Arc stood in the distance watching this scene, silent.
Elizabeth and Qingji each rubbed their eyes and came out of the tent as if they had just woken up.
Amadeus looked at Mary, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Luo Zhen was naturally also in his tent.
"Fu!"
Fufu yelled, ran in from outside the tent, and jumped on the bed.
"Senior, are you awake?"
Mashu, who was also fully armed, also came in from outside the tent, looking towards the bed with pure eyes.
There, Luo Zhen was still sleeping soundly. It wasn't until Fu Fu scratched him that he screamed and jumped up from the bed.
"Is it dawn yet?"
Luo Zhen murmured sleepily.
"Senior, it's already dawn."
Mashu spoke as if he was accustomed to it.
"There is a very important battle today. Please cheer up, senior."
Matthew stepped forward, like a considerate girlfriend, while helping the sleepy Luo Zhen, helping him get his coat and putting it on for him.
"Ha~~~"
Luo Zhen didn't even feel nervous at all, and yawned lazily.
Observing this scene from Chaldea, Roman thought slowly on the unfolded projection screen.
"I really envy you for being so lazy every time you encounter a big occasion."
Although it is not good to be too nervous, on the day when the final battle comes, it is not a bad thing to tighten your nerves a little, right
At least…
"The director is so angry that his hair is about to fall out."
In exchange for Roman's muttering, a crazy owl flew into his face.
"Wow! I'm sorry! Director! I was wrong! Please forgive me! The staff were almost woken up! How about being seen...!?"
Roman immediately screamed, running away while trying to block the attack of the attacking owl, but to no avail.
Before long, Roman's face was covered with claw marks as if he had been scratched by a cat.
"...Doctor, you're not much better either."
Mashu said these words with an expression that was hard to explain.
Only then did Luo Zhen feel much better.
"Please cheer up, brother, we also need reconnaissance and detection from Chaldea here."
Luo Zhen scolded his own brother.
"I got it..."
Roman, whose face was covered with claw marks, was about to cry.
The morning of the decisive battle was ushered in very happily under such circumstances.
Luo Zhen confirmed his status.
"The magic circuit...works well."
"Magic power...completely abundant."
"The Command Seal...there are still two strokes left."
"everything's ready."
Luo Zhen opened his eyes and looked at Ma Xiu beside him.
"This is the final battle at this singularity, senior."
Matthew smiled slightly.
"Ah, that's right."
Luo Zhen nodded and responded to Ma Xiu.
The pair from Chaldea cheered up each other's fighting spirit.
"Then let's go, Matthew."
"Yes, Master."
The two left the tent and walked outside, causing Fufu to let out a whimper and follow them.
The final battle at the First Singularity Point thus begins.