With a burst of speed, it slipped through the gap in the attack and continued its charge towards Fang Rui.

Karna didn't hesitate, nor did he choose who to attack; he immediately unleashed an area-of-effect attack, taking both of them into its range...

Chapter 317 After the War

Flaming javelins rained down, dense and swift.

The pitch-black night sky seemed to be burned through by scorching flames, the dazzling light enough to burn the eyes.

The attack was quite powerful. Although Joan of Arc was confident she could protect Medea, however…

Joan of Arc's gaze turned to her left, where a middle-aged man with a protruding belly was running towards them, panting heavily.

The other person was not within the range of her Noble Phantasm.

To save two people, you must...

After less than a second of analysis, Joan of Arc immediately took action, hoisted Medea onto her shoulder, and ran toward Gordes at an extremely fast speed. When she reached his side, she reached out and grabbed Gordes's belt, dragging him away from the battlefield.

Gold was caught completely off guard. He was suddenly struck in the abdomen, as if punched in the gut. A wave of pain shot through him, causing him to open his mouth, widen his eyes, and slightly dilate his pupils...

Immediately afterwards, a force dragged him backward, causing continuous damage to his abdomen, and he felt an urge to vomit.

She had no time to pay attention to how the two were being carried away; her focus was more on the falling flaming javelin.

If she were to run at full speed, she was confident she could evade the attack...

But she wasn't alone; two people were traveling with her. If she were to run at full speed, even an ordinary magician might not be able to keep up...

There was one person in particular who was being carried by her.

Speed ​​is hard to increase, and at the current speed, it may not be possible to avoid Karna's attack, not to mention that the other two will launch a counterattack. The collision of three powerful attacks will cause an even more exaggerated explosion.

There aren't many options.

"My Lord is here!"

Joan of Arc tossed the two men into the air, then slammed the flag into the ground with both hands, and a golden halo rippled outwards.

Medea and Gordes fell to the ground, but thanks to their Noble Phantasm abilities, neither of them was injured.

at the same time……

"True Ether Liberation..."

Siegfried held the sword with both hands, one blade facing him. A glimmer of light flashed on the surface of the blue jade on the hilt, and magic flowed like a surging torrent across the blade, extending for several meters.

Fang Rui stared at the flaming javelin; for the fire dragon, fire was food.

Furthermore, their fire resistance is extremely high. In the context of the Type-Moon universe, they are immune to all fire attacks below rank A, and receive reduced damage from rank A fire attacks...

As for fire attacks of rank A or higher, it depends on the situation...

At this moment, the flaming javelin he was facing had not reached the A-level.

"suck----"

Fang Rui took a deep breath, and the falling flame javelins were drawn to him. One by one, the flame javelins disintegrated and turned into wisps of flame that drifted toward Fang Rui and rushed into his mouth.

Siegfried swung his holy sword, the magical blade extending several meters sweeping across, shattering one fire javelin after another. Explosions boomed and echoed through the air, the shockwaves spreading outwards.

Karna swooped down right behind him, his golden spear slashing towards Siegfried.

Siegfried raised his sword diagonally upwards, attempting to change the direction of his strike, but Fang Rui's fiery breath enveloped both of them...

As the three clashed, the terrain within a radius of several miles continued to change...

Slashes tore through the mountain, scorching flames melted it, and lava lakes appeared one after another...

Under Joan of Arc's protection, Medea and Gordes quickly withdrew from the battlefield...

After his Master left the battlefield, Siegfried's combat power increased rapidly, but Karna, seeing that the mission was beyond completion, had no intention of lingering and immediately retreated...

Although Fang Rui wanted to continue fighting, Siegfried was called away by his Master and also left the place.

"The combat strength of the Servants..."

Fang Rui looked around at the devastated battlefield and commented, "It's really impressive."

"Speaking of which, won't all this commotion lead to trouble? I remember the Holy Grail War was conducted in secret?"

Hearing such a statement under these circumstances carries an overwhelming sense of sarcasm.

Joan of Arc and Medea looked at each other for a moment, and then Joan of Arc said, "Let's leave here first. The commotion we made earlier might attract some people to investigate."

"Okay." Fang Rui had no objections to this.

The three of them immediately took action.

………………

Karna returned to the base and told Shiro Kotomine about his trip.

"Oh~"

"A Servant who wields flames in battle, can devour flames, and fights like a dragon..."

"Never heard of it~"

Kotomine Shiro's smile remained unchanged as he inquired, "How strong are you?"

"They held their own against me in battle," Karna stated truthfully.

"What a pity, such a powerful ally is actually the enemy."

After a moment of reflection, Kotomine Shiro turned his attention to other aspects: "In a one-on-one situation, are you confident you can defeat him?"

"Without a full-scale battle, it's impossible to be certain." Not knowing the opponent's exact strength, Karna naturally refrained from saying "yes."

"Another Servant?" Kotomine Shiro asked again.

"Whether we can defeat them is uncertain, but stopping them is not a problem," Karna's statement remained conservative.

"Is that so..." Kotomine Shiro nodded slightly, showing no surprise.

After the conversation ended, Karna turned and left the room.

Outside the door, the green-haired youth leaning against the wall asked when he saw Karna come out, "That person... is he really as powerful as you say?"

Karna stopped, his gaze fixed ahead without turning to the youth.

"It's awesome!"

His weapon is incredibly powerful; it could easily be called a divine weapon. Its sharpness allows it to easily cut through metal, but... it cannot pierce the flesh of its opponent.

Karna would never have believed that anyone could fight his weapon with their bare hands unless he witnessed it with his own eyes.

Could it be that the opponent also possesses a defensive Noble Phantasm that is integrated with their physical body?

What kind of defensive Noble Phantasm will it be? How can I break through its defenses?

A series of thoughts flashed through Karna's mind, while the young man next to him excitedly clapped his fists together: "I really want to have a match with him."

Achilles, who also possesses a permanent defensive Noble Phantasm, is eager to have a battle with Fang Rui.

"Tsk~" Atalanta, leaning against the tree trunk, clicked her tongue in amazement. There were seven Servants on one side, three of whom were so strong that she couldn't break their defenses even if they stood still.

'What bad luck!' Atalanta thought to herself.

Berserker, on the other hand, becomes more powerful the more he is hit, the more explosive he becomes.

Caster is a peculiar fellow, noisy and quite annoying.

Assassins are more like mages than assassins.

As for Saber...

Atalanta recalls the scene of meeting Saber, and it seems quite normal.

Meanwhile, Gordes returned to the castle and reported on his experiences during the trip. Not only was the Master present, but the Servant was also there.

After hearing his report, the expressions of the people present were not uniform, and there was no joy on their faces.

"Gentlemen...please speak freely!" Danic opened his arms, holding a scepter in one hand.

"I believe it is a scheme by the enemy, feigning internal strife to deceive us."

Sereneka was the first to speak, believing it to be an enemy conspiracy and not to be believed.

and……

Even if the enemy is fighting amongst themselves, it doesn't change the fact that there are seven of them in total.

Furthermore, once the enemy splits up, their movements become even more unpredictable, which can be said to increase the difficulty.

but……

If we can take this opportunity to eliminate any isolated enemies, the difficulty of winning this Holy Grail War will decrease.

The impact depends entirely on how the operation is performed.

"The probability of my involvement in internal strife or conspiracy is fifty-fifty, but that's not important. The key question is... what use is this to us?"

Fiore said this, but she was more concerned about whether this matter would bring any benefits.

Trying to win them over is useless; no matter how much infighting occurs within the other side, the factions are inherently opposed.

Moreover... the fact that a battle lasting only a minute or two could change the terrain within a radius of several miles indicates that the opponent's combat strength is very high, and they are not a Servant that can be easily defeated.

Without a suitable opportunity, it's not easy to win over the other party.

"usefulness……"

After hearing this, everyone thought about it and finally concluded that it was of no use.

The other party is standing next to the adjudicator; it is not the right time to deal with them.

Although the Red team is missing a Servant, they still don't know the location of the enemy's base, so plans like a surprise attack have no chance to be executed...

"Dispatch a familiar to track down the lone red team member..."

At this point, Danic suddenly remembered something and looked at Gold, asking, "What class is that Servant?"

"It must be a berserker! I didn't see them using any weapons."

After a moment of silence, Gold spoke with a lack of confidence, offering his own guesses.

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