Before the figure of the visitor appeared, Gilgamesh had a smile on his face that was so excited that it felt ferocious, and then he waved his hand gently.
The rain of Noble Phantasms, which was enough to bombard the port area to pieces, flew into the shadows, and what faced it was the golden rain of light that also rose from the ground.
The same number, the same power, the ripples of the explosion are released in the air like flowers, and the aftermath of the shock is like endless thunder.
In this state, even Rider, who was actually driving the Thunder Chariot, became eclipsed and fell to the ground.
He temporarily put aside his previous resentment, came to the stunned Kenneth, and gave instructions in a deep voice.
"Master, under this kind of attack, it will be more difficult to protect you than to fight with this Jin Shining. It seems that the guy did hide several tricks before. If they fight, I will send you and this guy first. Little man retreats.”
This is not a discussion, but an order that has been given. For Kenneth, being ordered by a familiar is very unacceptable, but the instant slap in the face can only make him sullen and unable to say a word in rebuttal. come out.
Saber also clenched the holy sword in his hand. If the number was limited to one person, it was still within the range of what he could handle. No matter what, he had to protect his master.
But Gilgamesh, who was bombarding wildly, didn't care about what others thought at all. He knew very well that this was just a prelude that wasn't even a warm-up.
It was the cordial greeting after the long-awaited reunion between him and his best friend. This kind of battle, this kind of confrontation, was a tangible agreement that belonged exclusively to him and Enkidu.
"Hey, Jill, it's been such a long time."
Lancer, who finally revealed his full face, also ignored the other servants present and locked his eyes on Archer.
Facing this reunion after four thousand years of separation, Gilgamesh's grin widened even further.
But instead of using words, he chose to respond with actions.
The golden ripples instantly exceeded the scale of thousands, and continued to spread and sweep, completely dispelling the night in the port area and replacing it with the dazzling golden sky.
This light can even be seen in the distance, and when viewed up close, it feels like stars.
Among the bright and countless stars, rare weapons emerged one after another. The magic spear that was sure to hit and the dragon-slaying holy sword were just one of them. Faced with this sight that was enough to make people frightened just by looking at it, There was no timidity on Lancer's face.
The ground beneath his feet became his sense of touch, providing him with strength, and following Lancer's will, he began to forge.
The weapons in King Archer's Treasures are by no means inferior to being shaped by the earth. Beside Enkidu, a handful of treasures that also shine with the light of fantasy burst out of the ground, between the soil and the sky. The stars look at each other in the distance.
Before their eyes met, a new round of fighting began.
The sword and halberd that fell like a meteor tore the sound barrier apart and shot straight towards Enkidu, but he just looked up at Gilgamesh who had slowly risen into the sky, causing the earth to roar.
As if they had been rehearsed, each of the Noble Phantasms collided with each other accurately, and many of the weapons were directly broken, causing loud explosions to sound along with the screams in the air.
The expression on Gilgamesh's face became more and more excited, and the frequency of the Noble Phantasm's shots became higher and higher, but every time he increased his combat power, Enkidu would always keep up with his rhythm accurately.
When the flames of the explosion had awakened many residents in the distance, Gilgamesh finally stopped moving.
"Ha ha ha ha--!"
He laughed wildly with satisfaction, and then said: "I am relieved. Although I see a particularly nostalgic appearance, you don't seem to be a young boy on the inside. You are here to greet me. You have finally changed." Have you changed your attitude towards life?”
Lancer still said in a rather humble tone; "I have not changed, and I am not qualified to comment on life. As a tool, how I should act is only decided by the Master."
"Are you saying that again? But even if you regret it, it's too late." Gilgamesh flew higher and higher, "I haven't had all the fun yet!"
Next to him, a new ripple appeared, but this time, it was not a weapon, but a golden key.
When he saw it, Lancer frowned and said, "Gill, if you really want to fight, try another occasion."
But Gilgamesh just held the golden key to himself, as if he didn't hear Enkidu's words.
Another person heard it, though.
"Ugh——!"
Tokiomi Tosaka knelt on one knee, holding the table with one hand, and his pale face was covered with large beads of sweat.
Although he tried his best to maintain an elegant manner, Tohsaka Tokiomi, who had only an average magic circuit due to the extraordinary output of the King of Heroes, already felt that he was a bit overloaded.
Fortunately, he had a gem that was made in advance to store magic power. By using the magic power in it, he could still maintain it, but he definitely wouldn't be able to last long.
He could already feel the magic circuit in his body making an overwhelmed scream due to the violent operation, almost draining him dry.
But what worried him more than the physical pain was the pain on the battlefield.
Regardless of the need to hide the mysterious and mysterious news that caused such a huge momentum, the Tohsaka family, as a landowner, had to deal with this matter, and I don't know how much effort it would take on him.
But it would be fine if he could gain something. Now it was clearly a three-on-one situation. Archer was entangled by Lancer again, and there were two servants who did not have the Noble Phantasm of Liberation staring at him.
Under this situation, Archer continued to expose his Noble Phantasm, and even wanted to show his trump card.
"It's not good, it's not good..."
Although he had expectations for Archer's combat effectiveness, in order to prevent the Tosaka family's wishes from being cut off, Tokiomi Tosaka, who did not arrive at the battlefield in person, still made the decision from a layman's perspective.
"By this commanding curse - King of Heroes, come back to me immediately!"
Under the influence of the magic crystal that can even complete space transfer, Archer can only express his emotions with a voice that contains heavy murderous intent.
"Tokiomi——!!!"
The next moment, Archer's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving behind several teams looking at each other.
Standing on a tall building, Roland couldn't help laughing when he saw such a funny scene.
"Faced with such a scene, he still wants to hide his moves. It seems that Tokiomi Tohsaka doesn't understand the fighting power of the King of Heroes at all. It's just as I expected."
"You guessed it again."
Caster also said in a rather surprised tone: "It is obviously a decisive battle. In this case, although one's own intelligence will be exposed, it is also an opportunity to solve the opponent together. What is that Master thinking? Woolen cloth?"
"Because he doesn't trust his followers," Roland pointed out the key to the problem. "Although he pretends to be humble on the surface, Tokiomi Tohsaka is still a traditional magician, and he has a deep view of his followers. Probably the same as Kenneth.”
There was a trace of expectation in his words: "However, this time it is not an interruption of a dispensable battle, but a long-awaited meeting between a pair of close friends. This kind of anger cannot be easily calmed down. It’s not long before this pair turns against each other.”
Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help laughing.
As the landowners of Fuyuki City, the Tohsaka family has always been the most reliable among the Gosan families. They are very safe in terms of tactics and selection of heroic spirits.
But no matter how good the cards are, accidents will always happen in the Tosaka family's hands, just like the curse that spreads in their blood.
"The Tohsaka family never disappoints except for the fact that they can fall behind at critical moments."
Roland held his chin, turned his head, and looked behind him.
"What do you think about this matter, Kirei?"
The priest wearing a black cassock stood at the other end of the high platform, looking at Roland with a serious and complicated expression, his eyes constantly flowing on the uncovered hands of Caster and Roland.
——On it, the command spell indicating the identity of the Master is clearly visible.
