Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

Chiron shot an arrow, interfering with Fang Rui and causing him trouble.

Under the suppression of Dragon's Might, the androids were unable to mount an effective counterattack or provide support.

Siegfried seized the opportunity, and while Fang Rui was flying at a low altitude, he unleashed his Noble Phantasm once again...

Chapter 321 Winner

"True Ether Full Liberation—"

Fantasy Greatsword at maximum power!!!

Awaken from your golden dream!

Liberate yourself from the cradle!

Evil Dragon—!!!

It will surely be destroyed!!!

Fantasy Greatsword, Fallen Demon!!!

The magical power gushing from the blue gem surged down like a waterfall, washing over Siegfried's body. The continuous burning sensation kept Siegfried exceptionally alert.

Waves of air surged outwards from Siegfried, creating visible ripples.

Like a volcanic eruption, the twilight light waves and sword energy rose from the ground, carrying an unparalleled momentum as they soared into the sky. An even more violent gale suppressed other air currents, and the downward storm crashed into the land, sweeping up mud and sand.

"The Roar of the Fire Dragon King!!!"

A scorching dragon's breath fell from the sky, colliding with the sword energy, resulting in a violent explosion, and a crimson sun fell into the wasteland...

The subsequent shockwave reached the fortress, which was already half-destroyed, and it collapsed rapidly under the ravages of the shockwave. The facilities inside were directly buried by rubble, and the crowd fled in panic.

"Ugh~" A small amount of magic entered Gord's body through the contract. The burning sensation caused by the magic flowing through his body prevented him from escaping in time. He fell into the ruins of the collapsed house and was buried by the rubble.

The other Masters either escaped the collapsing fortress with the help of their Servants, or they escaped on their own through their own agility.

At the same time, Fang Rui waved his tattered dragon wings, and the entire dragon swooped down, its huge mouth opening and closing to bite the injured Siegfried.

The sharp dragon fangs pierced through the Noble Phantasm's defenses and penetrated Siegfried's body, the stench of blood spreading through Fang Rui's mouth.

"Bah~"

He spat Siegfried onto the ground, and with a thud, the dragon claw slammed down, crushing him.

"In this battle between the dragon and the dragon-slaying hero, the dragon has won!"

Fang Rui looked down at Siegfried and announced in a deep voice.

"You're right."

Siegfried maintained a calm expression, showing no anger, no regret, and no exhilaration as if after a great battle; only a serene indifference.

"So……"

Flames erupted from the dragon's claws.

"goodbye!"

The earth trembled once more, flames erupted, and Siegfried returned to Valhalla.

“Then…” The huge vertical pupils stared at Vlad III. Compared to Astolfo, who had a hawk as his mount, Vlad III, who had no ability to fly, was easier to deal with.

The dragon, whose hind limbs had not yet recovered, soared into the air, spewing out scorching dragon breath. The earth was scorched by the flames, and Vlad III swiftly moved through the flames, dodging the pursuing dragon breath.

"This is truly...an unexpected situation."

Lacking anti-air capabilities, Vlad III was unable to mount an effective counterattack.

The other Servants came to provide support, but Chiron was the only one with anti-air capabilities.

With air superiority, Fang Rui defeated two more Servants, and the remaining Servants fled with their Master, without even having time to collect the treasures inside the castle.

Fang Rui reverted to human form, stood amidst the flames, and gazed at the castle ruins.

On the left are Medea and others, suspended in the air.

On the right is Joan of Arc, standing atop a broken stone pillar, gazing at Fang Rui.

What are you planning to do next?

Joan of Arc's gaze lingered among the bewildered crowd for a moment before turning to ask Fang Rui.

"Go find the Red Team and have a civil war with them."

"...What exactly do you want?" Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc remained silent for a moment before asking in a strange tone.

“I want to play!”

Fang Rui said casually, "I have no interest in the Holy Grail..."

After all, if I have enough magic power, I can create it.

"The reason I participated in the Holy Grail War was simply because I wanted to have fun..."

Let's take a look at what benefits the Gemstone Elder mentioned.

"Is this so..."

Upon hearing this, Jeanne d'Arc turned her gaze to the ruins. It would be a good thing if the Holy Grail War could end sooner.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the Red Team's base."

"it is good!"

Considering the intense battle that had taken place earlier, and the possibility that the familiar sent by the magician to gather intelligence might discover them, Fang Rui did not waste time traveling. Instead, he transformed into a dragon-human form and, together with Medea, led the group in a swift flight.

Incidentally, Jeanne d'Arc, Jack, and director Lingxia all said that the riding experience was extremely poor.

Joan of Arc and her companions landed at the edge of a forest.

"The Red Team's camp is in the forest."

At this point, Joan of Arc suddenly froze. As the referee, she seemed, perhaps, should... not have brought Fang Rui to the Red Team's camp.

Thinking this, Joan of Arc gazed at the lush forest for a while, taking it as punishment for the Red Team's violation of the referee's rules!

Having found an excuse for her violation, Joan of Arc left the place with a clear conscience.

Medea and the others left with Jeanne d'Arc. She hadn't forgotten that Jeanne d'Arc possessed a group defense Noble Phantasm, so it was safe to stay by her side and there was no need to worry about being hit by the aftershocks of the Servant battle.

After the three left, Fang Rui slowly rose into the air, and the magic power within his body began to surge.

Near the forest, many familiars were patrolling. When Fang Rui and his group landed at the edge of the forest, they were already spotted by Kotomine Shirou, who then notified his Servants to attack...

"Fire Dragon's Blazing Flame!!!"

A massive fireball is falling, and hidden in the forest is the unfinished "Hanging Garden of Vanity." Kotomine Shiro naturally has to prevent the fireball from landing in the forest.

"Brahma! Curse my body!"

The divine spear was launched, releasing a light with destructive power like an avalanche, piercing through the falling fireball, and flying towards Fang Rui in the air amidst a violent explosion.

"Thunder Flame Dragon's Iron Strike!!!"

The collision of flames, lightning, and light resulted in another explosion in the air...

Two continuously expanding fireballs fell towards the forest. The hot wind swept through the forest, igniting the withered leaves. The raging fire burned in the forest, quickly devouring the greenery.

Clusters of flames rained down from the sky, crashing into the forest and making the fire burn even more fiercely.

Kotomine Shiro looked utterly helpless: "...I asked you to stop the fireball from falling!"

Semiramis crossed her arms, her face expressionless, yet exuding a murderous aura.

Her painstaking efforts to set up the ceremony were in vain; with a group of top-tier Servants fighting there, her Noble Phantasm was essentially rendered useless.

Sensing the murderous aura emanating from the side, Shakespeare remained silent, fearing he might say something wrong and get beaten up.

In the air, Rider drove his chariot at breakneck speed, with visible columnar cyclones crisscrossing in the air. Unable to catch up with Achilles in terms of speed, Fang Rui adopted a defensive counterattack.

However, Karna's interference left him no time to retaliate, and Atalanta kept firing arrows, disrupting Fang Rui's ability to lock onto the enemy...

From the very beginning, Fang Rui was at a disadvantage.

Keep beating up an enemy isn't suitable here. There's a cavalryman with exceptionally high movement speed who can support anyone at any time, making his plan impossible...

"In that case, let's try a different fighting style!"

As he spoke, Fang Rui condensed another fireball and threw it at Karna, then immediately condensed another fireball and threw it at Achilles...

One after another... one after another...

Fireballs rained down, exploding upon impact with the earth. One enormous fireball after another appeared on the ground, engulfing the land and forests, while scorching winds swept across the land...

Kotomine Shiro and the others have already escaped, and Achilles and the others are finding Fang Rui's firepower suppression plan troublesome.

The first Servant to be eliminated is one with relatively average defense, such as a Caster who is completely powerless.

"This guy's defense... is simply outrageous!"

As Achilles spoke from inside the chariot, Karna beside him cast a subtle glance, indicating that he had no right to say such things.

"What should I do?"

In response to Achilles' question, Karna raised his spear: "Try using your Noble Phantasm!"

He was quite confident in the power of his Noble Phantasm's release, but his Noble Phantasm was not something he could use casually.

"Okay! Let's go together..."

Achilles stated that the power of two Servants is far greater than that of one Servant.

To ensure success on the first try, send out both Servants together!

"...Sun Wheel! Submit to death!"

"...The immortal chariot of raging winds and raging waves!"

The wind howled, and flames burst forth!

Fang Rui felt his body being torn apart in an instant, and then...

The seal is broken...

Having regained his original strength, Fang Rui rubbed his cheek in the scorching flames, still feeling a slight pain.