A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal

"Soldiers! It's just a change of battlefield, yet the enemy seems to think we'll be afraid because of it, hahahahaha!!!"

Inspired by the king's magnanimity, the soldiers burst into thunderous laughter.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

For most enemies, the sheer number of tens of thousands of heroic spirits laughing in unison was enough to make them weak in the knees.

Shirou, who witnessed all of this, only felt his heart surge with emotion.

"Ah... Come on, let's fight."

He couldn't help but reveal a hearty smile, and the sword on the wasteland seemed to tremble as if it could sense its master's passionate heart.

Seeing Shirou at this moment

When he saw the expression on Iskandar's face and the look in those brown eyes, even Iskandar could no longer laugh.

Iskandar said in a low voice with a somewhat serious expression.

"His eyes look different than when I first met him..."

"Saying this," Iskandar sighed with a hint of regret.

"Originally, I was planning to recruit you after defeating you, and use your uniquely bounded weapon to arm my army. At that time, we would surely be invincible in the world..."

Shirou stared intently at Iskandar without uttering a word.

Iskandar continued, "It's just a pity... I've realized that you're not the type to be subservient to others, and such a person can only be my enemy!"

Chapter Seventy-Two: Pseudo-Spiral Sword!

As he rode on horseback, a murderous glint appeared in his eyes.

He raised his sword high, pointing the tip at Shirou, who was standing on the high place.

"charge!!"

With Iskandar's roar, the earth trembled as tens of thousands of heroic soldiers marched forward.

"Ooooooooo!!!" ×N

The army's inspiring and morale-boosting shouts resonated in Shirou's ears.

With so many Servants, there is absolutely no room for complacency.

"Saber, do you have enough mana? Unleash your Noble Phantasm!"

Upon hearing Shirou's question, Saber nodded resolutely and answered.

"understand!"

Countless golden points of light began to gather, and the raised golden sword shone brightly, so bright that even Iskandar's pupils shrank.

"So that's how it is... This is 'King Arthur'..."

Seeing the scene of this clear light converging, he could no longer disregard his belief in being the "Knight King".

"We can't let her gather her magic power! Soldiers, advance!"

As Iskandar raised his sword and gave the order, the massive army erupted in a deafening roar once more.

"----kill!!!"

The combined roar of ten thousand voices created an immense aura and overwhelming killing intent that made Shirou feel as if a thick fog of blood was spreading before his eyes.

However, Shirou did not back down. Instead, he glanced at Saber, who was focused on gathering magical energy, and then turned his gaze back to the army of Heroic Spirits charging towards him.

Faced with the vast army of ten thousand heroic spirits rushing towards him, Shirou simply continued to stride forward, and at the same time, his azure wings, which resembled burning flames, unfurled behind him.

Shirou stood atop the highest point formed by countless "swords," gazing at the densely packed sea of ​​people surging towards him.

"Full projection..."

In an instant, thousands of "swords" rose from the ground and flew into the sky in response to Shirou's voice.

Then, Shirou suddenly swung his hand forward.

"……emission!"

In an instant, the scattered 'swords' trailed blue shadows as they rushed into the sea of ​​soldiers.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

At the same time, the massive army roared and unleashed their skills to defend against the magical artifacts raining down from the sky.

"Do not harm my king!"

"Did you think the same trick would still work?"

"How naive!"

In the end, only a little over a thousand soldiers were killed by the "Fantasy Collapse" attack.

Among them were many Heroic Spirits with martial prowess like Lancer, but they all met their demise at Shirou's hands because they lacked sufficiently powerful Noble Phantasms.

Killing a thousand enemies seems impressive, but it pales in comparison to an army of tens of thousands.

However, Shirou never intended to completely annihilate the massive army of tens of thousands of Heroic Spirits using only this method.

His own magical power also wouldn't allow it.

Despite possessing a powerful 'Unlimited Blade Works' 'Realm Marble', Shirou's lack of magical energy remains a 'weakness'.

Although his 27 magic circuits were considered quite impressive among the "first generation of magicians," they were still far inferior to those magicians who possessed "magical crests."

"It seems I really need to find a way to improve my magic power in the future..."

Shirou thought to himself.

Although he had this idea, Shirou didn't know what to do and could only wait until later to make a plan.

However, even if we can't wipe out an army of tens of thousands of heroic spirits with a wave of our hand, it's enough to hold them off for a while.

After all, he's not fighting alone now!

"Saber, are you ready?"

As he watched the army surge forward like waves, sweat beaded on Shirou's forehead. This was the first time he had ever used his Noble Phantasm at such a high intensity since Gilgamesh.

Moreover, facing an army of tens of thousands of heroic spirits, the pressure was considerable.

At this moment, the holy sword in Saber's hand had accumulated a large amount of magical power, and the blade shone with a dazzling light.

"Yes, it's all ready. Shirou, leave the rest to me."

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Ber pressed her lips together, her gaze fixed firmly on the terrifyingly imposing army of ten thousand.

At this moment, some of the heroic spirits in the army clearly sensed the terrifying power of the holy sword that Saber was holding tightly, and many archers began to draw their bows and aim at Saber's petite body.

The archers drew their bows taut, their sharp arrows gleaming coldly, ready to be released.

Shirou, upon witnessing this scene, revealed a confident smile.

If it were a close-quarters combat contest, Shirou didn't think he could compare to those generals who were unparalleled in bravery on the battlefields of the past, but if it were an archery contest, he wouldn't be afraid at all.

Shirou casually stretched his left hand to the side.

A black longbow appeared in Shirou's hand as the air rippled, and he then pointed it at the army in front of him with his left hand.

Then, he opened his right hand.

“Projection… [Pseudo-Spiral Sword].”

The radiance of magic surged in his hand, gradually forming a uniquely shaped sword.

The blade of this sword has an unusual spiral shape, which would surprise anyone who sees it.

Image: "Fake Spiral Sword", Location: "Images/1673849691-100352746-109833857.jpg"

"Pseudo-Spiral Sword"

Grade: A+

Category: Anti-personnel treasure

Range: 1~40

Maximum catch: 300 people

This Noble Phantasm, named "Pseudo-Spiral Sword," is based on the magic sword wielded by Fergus Mac Roich, the Irish hero from Celtic mythology.

Legend has it that this sword was forged by the spirits of the land of gods and possesses the powerful force of divine thunder.

Taking a slight breath and concentrating his mind, Shirou's gaze pierced through several kilometers, precisely locking onto the center of several targets.

At the same time, Saber also saw Shirou drawing his bow and nocking an arrow. As Shirou's Servant, she could sense the quality of that Noble Phantasm and couldn't help but take a slight breath.

"That is……"

Saber had barely uttered his words when the gold and blue sword was already released from the bowstring!

call out----!

The longsword pierced through the air and collided with the arrows fired by the enemy archers. Because the arrows used by those archers were suppressed in level by the "Pseudo-Spiral Sword", they were directly pierced through the center and shattered the moment they were touched by the sword tip.

The archers stared wide-eyed as the sword Shirou had shot into the crowd burst forth with magical energy, causing a sudden explosion!

boom----!

The sun blazed fiercely, and blood stained the heavens and earth.

Another loud bang was heard, and thousands of soldiers were affected by the explosion!

Soldiers further away had already noticed the danger and retreated as quickly as possible, thus avoiding being affected.

"Quite clever..."

The soldiers already understood the power of Shirou's 'swords', so every time they saw Shirou wielding the 'swords' to attack, they would immediately scatter like ants touching water.

Shirou doesn't yet possess enough magical power to shatter thousands of swords simultaneously; otherwise, the soldiers' attempts to dodge would be futile.

Although nearly ten thousand more soldiers charged forward with roars afterward, that was the end of it.

"Saber!"

With Shirou's call, Saber suddenly raised her sword high above her head, and the dazzling light that shocked everyone became the most eye-catching presence on the entire battlefield.