The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 233 Exit

The giant eagle's claws were like sharp blades, cutting through the air, about to crush Emiya Kiritsugu's head.

At this critical moment, a scabbard appeared in front of him like a ray of bright light.

The scabbard exuded a mysterious aura and was engraved with ancient runes, which was exactly Altria's "distant utopia".

Artoria threw the precious scabbard over, blocking the fatal blow for Emiya Kiritsugu.

However, Artoria herself lost her protection.

It’s now.

Weiss was secretly delighted, and he teleported in front of Altria.

He held a spear that emitted a cold light, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Artoria's chest.

"Caster!!" Artoria's eyes widened with anger, and she completely gave up on defense.

She concentrated all her magic power on the blade, and the holy sword instantly shone brightly.

She was determined to chop off Weiss's head to avenge herself and Emiya Kiritsugu.

The holy sword, with its unstoppable momentum, chopped off Weiss's head without any hindrance.

However, before the head hit the ground, it turned into foam and disappeared.

"Clone!" Artoria thought to herself that something was wrong. Her intuition told her that Weiss was behind her, but it was too late.

Weiss's spear was like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing her body.

Heroic spirits have no flesh and blood and are composed of magic power.

And Weiss's spear has a powerful magic-breaking power, which restrains Altria.

"You should know that 'Distant Utopia' can only block one attack, and Emiya Kiritsugu will die in the end."

Weiss looked at Altria without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"As a knight, I will not let my Master die before me."

Altria's eyes were firm, without any fear.

"The so-called code of chivalry?"

Weiss frowned slightly. He didn't understand Altria's behavior, but he respected her choice.

"Farewell then, Saber."

Weiss pulled out his spear, and Altria's body was like broken glass, turning into starlight and dissipating into the air.

On the other side, after "Distant Utopia" blocked an attack for Emiya Kiritsugu, it disappeared with the departure of Artoria.

Emiya Kiritsugu held Alice in his arms, and the two of them lay quietly on the ground, looking up at the starry sky.

The starry sky is bright and beautiful.

"Kiritsugu." Alice's voice was gentle and affectionate.

"Yeah." Emiya Kiritsugu responded softly, his eyes full of tenderness.

"I love you." Alice's eyes were glistening with tears and her voice was filled with genuine emotion.

"I know."

Emiya Kiritsugu hugged Alice tightly.

The effects of the Origin Bullet slowly dissipated, and Alice used healing magic to heal her limbs.

She sat up and hugged Emiya Kiritsugu.

Their figures looked particularly warm under the starry sky, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"Swish!" Weiss pierced the bodies of the two men with his spear with an expressionless face.

The tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, as if announcing the fragility and impermanence of life.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Alice hugged each other tightly, their faces still showing their attachment and love for each other.

However, at this moment their bodies were ruthlessly pierced by spears, and blood gushed out from the wounds, staining the ground beneath them red.

Emiya Kiritsugu opened his mouth slightly, as if about to say something, but no sound came out. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

Alice clutched Emiya Kiritsugu's clothes tightly, as if trying to grasp the last bit of warmth.

Her tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto Emiya Kiritsugu's face.

The two people's tragic lives ended just like that.

They have experienced countless pains and sufferings.

They once fought for their beliefs and struggled for love, but ultimately they could not escape the fate.

Perhaps, it is their luck to die together.

In this final moment, they are no longer alone, no longer in pain, and they can walk towards eternal peace together.

The night wind blew, and the leaves rustled, as if sighing for their departure.

The stars twinkled in the night sky, witnessing their love and tragedy.

At this point, Saber, Caster, Assassin, and Berserker were defeated one after another and withdrew from this fierce and cruel Holy Grail War.

"Next, we need to think about how to deal with Gilgamesh."

Gilgamesh, the proud and powerful hero king, is not as easy to deal with as Artoria.

His strength lies not only in his unparalleled treasure and magic power, but also in his arrogant character and disdain for everything.

That guy doesn't care about his Master's life or death. He only acts according to his own wishes, which makes him unpredictable.

Weiss initially thought of joining forces with Rider.

Rider's heroic character and powerful strength made Weiss feel that he was a good partner.

However, that guy didn't trust himself.

In the previous battle, some of Weiss's actions made Rider suspicious and wary of him.

"Hmph, you're not trustworthy." Rider's words echoed in Weiss's mind, making him feel helpless.

As for Lancer.

[Forget it, that unlucky guy whose luck is only E. If I work with him, I'm afraid his bad luck will spread to me.]

Weiss muttered to himself.

Although Lancer's strength should not be underestimated, his tragic luck is really not commendable.

During the battle, he always got into various predicaments for unknown reasons, which made people worry about him.

After much thought, I finally realized that the only way was to fight alone.

Weiss sighed helplessly. He knew that facing such a powerful enemy like Gilgamesh, fighting alone would undoubtedly be very dangerous.

But he had no other choice but to rely on his own strength to challenge the Hero King.

The church's overseer collected the bodies of the three and erased all traces of the battle.

Their movements were quick and skillful, as if they had experienced this countless times.

There was no expression on their faces, they just silently performed their duties.

When the sun came out, the residents of Fuyuki City could only hear the news that the old factory had caught fire and burned down.

"It's strange. Are there too many fires recently?" said a resident, frowning as he watched the news on TV.

"Why do you care so much? It doesn't matter whether your house is burned or not." Another resident said nonchalantly.

"That's true." The first resident nodded and stopped thinking about it.

Another ordinary day began in Fuyuki City.

People were busy walking on the streets, going to work, school, and shopping, as if nothing had happened.

However, beneath this seemingly calm surface, a more intense battle is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)