Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1278 Holy Grail War or something
Kenneth's voice pierced the silence of the night like an icicle, his tone filled with unquestionable arrogance and disdain.

As the monarch of the Clock Tower and a genius in the Spirit Summoning Department, he has absolute confidence in his magical attainments.

Basic and simple magic like exorcism is just a piece of cake for him.

How could he make a mistake on such a small matter?
Kenneth's eyes swept over everyone and finally stopped on Miku.

His eyes were full of confusion and curiosity. He couldn't understand why an ordinary person could break into this place without being noticed.

In addition to the magic of exorcism, he also carefully arranged the magic of detection, so that he could immediately detect if someone approached the pier.

However, the sudden appearance of this girl seemed to have come out of nowhere, catching him off guard.

"How on earth did this person get in?"

Kenneth muttered to himself, various possible scenarios and methods flashing through his mind rapidly.

Here, Nakano Miku looked at the person in front of her and suddenly felt that he looked very familiar.

And because Type-Moon is quite famous in this world, even fans of Warring States generals like Miku Nakano have heard of her.

"Saber? And Diarmuid?"

Miku Nakano recognized these characters.

Heroic Spirit? Servant?
Miku Nakano realized what world she had traveled to. It turned out to be Type-Moon's Holy Grail War, and it was the Fourth Holy Grail War?
Altria's eyes were firm, without the slightest hesitation. Her entanglement with Kenneth over such meaningless topics would only lead to unnecessary waste.

"Ellie, we will get this girl out of here later. Now, please treat me first."

Upon hearing this, Irisviel nodded gently. She slowly raised her hands and lightly touched Altria's injured wrist with her fingertips. Then, delicate circles of magical fluctuations filled the air, which was the prelude to healing magic.

A soft light overflowed from Irisviel's palm, like the gentle sunshine in spring, gently wrapping around Altria's wounds, trying to heal the traces left by the battle.

However, at the moment when the healing light should have taken effect, Irisviel's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of disbelief flashed in her clear eyes.

"What's going on? Why is this happening? The healing magic should have taken effect!"

There was a hint of panic in her voice, and it was obvious that the scene before her was beyond her expectations.

At this moment, Diarmuid on the side raised a faint smile, and that smile showed his insight into the current situation.

"Useless work,"

He spoke slowly, "The wound inflicted by my gae buidhe can never be healed. It is a wound that even fate cannot easily repair."

Altria's brows were furrowed, and a hint of realization flashed in her sharp eyes.

"So that's how it is. The red rose that destroys demons, the yellow rose that must be destroyed, and the teardrop mole that seduces the girl, you are the chief warrior of the Knights of Fianna, the glorious appearance - Diarmuid Odin! I never thought that I would have the honor to fight with you here. It is really a great pleasure in life."

There was a hint of respect in her tone, and it was obvious that she also held this legendary warrior in very high regard.

Diarmuid chuckled, his voice full of emotion for the arrangement of fate. "This is the wonder of the Holy Grail War, but I should be the one who feels honored. After all, who in this world doesn't know the name of the shining golden sword, the Knight King Altria?"

However, an unknown undercurrent was surging in the conversation between these two heroes.

Miku's heart was like surging waves, and she complained madly in her heart: No, that is not the real King Arthur at all!

The most ridiculous thing about the Type-Moon world is the setting of feminizing historical figures.

Such a subversion made Miku, who was familiar with history, feel both novel and a little at a loss.

Just as Miku was immersed in her own thoughts, Artoria and Diarmuid were ready to go again, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere of impending storm.

The spark of the second round of battle seemed to be about to break out, and at this moment, a sudden flash of lightning streaked across the sky and crashed down between the two of them, as if it was a sign of the arrival of a god.

"Oh la la la la la la!!!"

Accompanied by an extremely heroic shout, an ancient chariot pulled by two majestic bulls roared down from the sky, like a giant beast from ancient mythology, shocking people.

The moment the chariot landed, the ground shook slightly and dust flew, showing an unparalleled domineering attitude.

On the chariot, a burly man stood tall, his eyes were as sharp as torches and his aura was as powerful as a rainbow, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"I am the King of Conquerors, Iskandar. In this Holy Grail War, I have descended into the world as a rider, vowing to conquer this supreme Holy Grail to prove my kingly ways!"

His voice was deep and powerful, echoing in this space shrouded in magic and fighting, demonstrating his unparalleled ambition and dominance.

Mijiu's heart was stirred again, and she became more certain that everything she had experienced was not a dream.

The development of the plot was exactly the same as the story she remembered having read. Those scenes that once only existed in words and pictures were now presented so realistically before her eyes.

She remembered that the subversive setting had shocked her.

However, at this moment, Miku had no time to care about anything else, because she realized that she had traveled to this world and became a part of the Holy Grail War - or in other words, a bystander, a lucky person who could witness all these miracles and tragedies.

This sudden change made her feel very complicated, with both curiosity and excitement about the unknown, and confusion and anxiety about her fate.

She looked around and saw that although Altria and Diarmuid had temporarily stopped fighting due to the sudden change, the fighting spirit in their eyes had not dissipated. Instead, it became even more intense due to the appearance of a new challenger.

Irisviel stood aside with a serious look on her face, obviously assessing the strength and intentions of this new Heroic Spirit.

"What should I do? I'm just an ordinary person. Why did I travel to the world of the Holy Grail War? Shouldn't I look for people who like the Holy Grail War?"

Nakano Miku was confused. She was just an ordinary beautiful girl who couldn't carry anything on her shoulders or lift anything with her hands. Was she just here to play a supporting role?

Even if you become a Master, you won't be able to provide magic power to your Servant.

Out of fear, Nakano Miku quickly hid aside, and the people present did not pay attention to her actions.

(End of this chapter)