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Saber explained to Irisviel.

Irisviel nodded after understanding.

"But there's still something strange: why is that boy with Lancer?"

Saber looked slightly puzzled upon hearing this.

Neither of them had ever seen Shirou in this pose, so naturally they had no recollection of him at all.

Seeing the boyish figure of Shirou and Lancer, whose relationship was clearly that of Master and Servant, they were all quite surprised.

"He does possess magic that can alter one's form. Could it be that he is actually Orihara?"

"It seems that's the case."

While Irisviel and Saber were astonished by this, Shirou had no time to pay any attention.

Or rather, he simply doesn't have the time or inclination to care right now.

His brown pupils appeared as if they were gold, reflected by the golden ripples in the sky.

Swords, spears, halberds—all kinds of weapons gleamed under the golden ripples as Shirou stared intently at the cluster of treasures scattered across the void.

Faced with so many Noble Phantasms, Shirou showed no fear whatsoever; instead, his eyes gleamed with a burning intensity.

The moment when Gilgamesh would unleash a multitude of Noble Phantasms had finally arrived.

"Copying...start!"

In Shirou's vision, the Noble Phantasms scattered in the sky were constantly being forged into shape within his "Unlimited Blade Works".

As the copying began, a blue wall, corresponding to Gilgamesh's golden wall, began to appear behind Shirou, radiating a deep blue magical light.

Both Irisviel and Saber were stunned and speechless upon seeing the group of Noble Phantasms corresponding to Gilgamesh that appeared behind Shirou.

Chapter Fifty-Four: Born with the Sword

Numerous Noble Phantasms identical to those behind Gilgamesh began to appear behind Shirou: "Durandal," "Imperishable Lake Light," "Demon Sword: Dassett," "Dawn of Destruction," "Xuanyuan Sword," "Mistett," "Tyrfong"...

Upon seeing the "swords" that appeared behind Shirou, Gilgamesh's jade-like red eyes revealed a look of great interest.

"Heh, so you've produced a bunch of glass artifacts? That's interesting. Let me, the King, inspect their quality for you."

As he said this, the golden wall behind Gilgamesh tilted slightly, and hundreds of Noble Phantasms shot towards Shirou in an instant!

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

It was as if he were facing a rain of arrows; the Noble Phantasm, trailing golden light, almost completely filled Shirou's field of vision.

"Based on experience, the synergy has ended, the project is complete, full projection... launch!"

In an instant —

Blue magic raged out like lightning, turning into a gale that swept around Shirou. Amidst the azure magic lightning, one Noble Phantasm after another shot out!

The Noble Phantasms, trailing dazzling golden and blue light, collided violently in the next moment, and countless Noble Phantasms exploded in that instant!

A deafening roar arose, and the shockwave spread out like a torrential downpour. A strong gale raged, tousling Shirou's red hair.

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The magnificent scene of Noble Phantasms exploding upon collision unfolded before Irisviel, Saber, and the others.

The flames from the explosion reflected on their faces, turning their pupils a fiery red.

"What exactly is this..."

Irisviel couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

To be able to bring "projection" magic to this level is something that no magician could achieve; it's something that only a Heroic Spirit could do.

It's truly astonishing that such a remarkable talent could emerge from this tiny city of Fuyuki.

A magician.

"I remember him being a child, wasn't he?"

Saber stared blankly at the scene.

At this moment, Gilgamesh frowned upon seeing his Noble Phantasms destroyed.

"For glass products, it's quite durable..."

It's just that a few hundred Noble Phantasms were destroyed. His "King's Treasury" has many more Noble Phantasms of this quality, so there's absolutely no regret about it.

"You've certainly given me a bit of entertainment, so now, with gratitude in your heart, I'll grant you your death!"

Although he no longer possesses "Ea", Gilgamesh still stands out from the crowd with the sheer number of Noble Phantasms within the "Gate of the Kings".

Gilgamesh was extremely displeased that he, the mighty King of Heroes, had been reduced to such a state of conflict with a mere 7-year-old child.

"I will destroy every single one of your fakes!"

Gilgamesh's words carried an undeniable authority, and the sharpness of his Noble Phantasm once again emerged from the rippling golden waves behind him.

All of them are A-rank Noble Phantasms, and even if they are just thrown out like crossbow bolts, their power should not be underestimated.

"A fake..."

Shirou's eyes reflected the Noble Phantasms shrouded in golden light.

"Indeed, I am a counterfeit."

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As he said this, a gust of wind arose and blew invisibly around Shirou's body.

That was no ordinary wind, but a reaction formed by the surging of magic.

"My sword-making is not about manufacturing swords; there is only one thing I can do..."

In this surging wind of magic, the azure magic danced like lightning.

"That is to forge one's own heart into a form! Even if it is just a fake, as long as it is strong enough, it can still shatter the real thing!"

Amidst the raging torrent of magic, cracks began to appear in the ground beneath their feet, spreading outwards in all directions.

The magic in the atmosphere seemed to be compressed, turning into a raging gale.

Both Saber and Gilgamesh noticed the unusual flow of magic in the atmosphere and looked at Shirou with surprise.

The red-haired boy standing in this strange phenomenon is unleashing a power that even these heroic spirits find awe-inspiring.

"Could it be...!?"

Saber looked at Shirou in disbelief.

Gilgamesh's red eyes widened in disbelief.

"That bastard... he actually possesses a 'Realistic Marble'!?"

If it were just a "natural boundary," Gilgamesh wouldn't be so surprised. What he finds incredible is that Shirou is only 7 years old.

Despite being only 7 years old, she was able to use the ultimate magician technique—"Realistic Marble".

Even Gilgamesh himself thought this was a bit too outrageous.

The so-called "prophetic barrier" is a magic that materializes one's own mental landscape. Once activated, it will transform the surrounding space into a completely different landscape.

The manifestation of mental landscape, that is, the "inherent realm" is the replacement of oneself and the world while the realm remains unchanged.

At this point, the size of oneself and the size of the world will be swapped, and the world will be completely confined into a small container, which is the world egg.

The world formed by the storm of thought is a small world created by the thoughts in one's mind, which is equivalent to divine authority.

The gods are restricted by the primordial laws of heaven, the Greek language of fate, and Ragnarok, and can only act within the rules. Their "prophetic barrier" is also restricted by the restraining force.

Just like "Ea," the Counter Force prevents these overly powerful forces from being fully released in order to protect the Earth and humanity.

Even so, its power should not be underestimated.

It's conceivable that if the Holy Grail War were fought separately by Masters and Servants, then the Holy Grail War would undoubtedly have ended on the first day.

Gilgamesh stared blankly ahead at the boy confronting him, around whom a whirlwind of magic was swirling.

In Gilgamesh's pupils, the boy was raising his right hand, palm open, facing him.

The magic in the atmosphere rapidly gathered, and more and more magic solidified into a tangible form. The pale blue light band transformed into a snake that coiled around the outstretched right hand.

An invisible hurricane swept through, and magic around him was like azure lightning.

All sorts of strange phenomena made Shirou feel as if he were standing in the center of a thunderbolt.

"I am the bone of my sword."

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Chapter Fifty-Five: This is a world of swords!

"Steel is my body, and fire is my blood."

The magic circuit shone brightly at this moment.

"I have created over a thousand blades." (Having traversed countless battlefields without defeat)

Seeing the strange phenomena that occurred as Shirou recited these incantations, Gilgamesh suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Unaware of loss..." (Although they have never suffered a defeat)

The lengthy incantation startled Gilgamesh; judging from Shirou's posture, he was undoubtedly about to unleash a massive magic spell.

Although Gilgamesh was arrogant, he was not stupid and did not have the idea of ​​obediently waiting for Shirou to finish reciting the incantation.

"Nor aware of gain." (Yet, they did not achieve victory.)