Emiya Shirou doesn't want to work overtime

Chapter 332 The Tower Opens! The Tower Opens!

Without a word, the Black Iron King Horse, having landed, stomped the ground and once again transformed into lightning, shooting towards Shirou Emiya's location.

"boom--!"

A whirlwind suddenly rose in the arena.

That was proof of the speed of the one known as the "Gale Sword Emperor".

"drink--!"

"ha--!"

Kurogane Ohma, wielding a greatsword, and Emiya Shirou, holding a red greatsword, charged forward in a whirlwind, breaking the sound barrier with astonishing speed that surpassed even bullets, as they rushed toward each other.

Shirou Emiya is currently in a state where he is using his magic to unleash his power, having already improved his physical abilities to a certain extent.

"Fuck!"

Crimson lightning roared!

"Hoohoo!"

A turquoise wind howled furiously!

Thunder and gale collided like meteorites in the center of the arena.

"Qiang!"

With a loud clang, the greatsword crackling with crimson lightning and the great katana swirling with a fierce wind collided violently, creating a terrifying gust of wind in that instant.

The ground beneath their feet shattered in an instant.

"Sizzle—!"

The air was easily sliced ​​apart, and a thunderous roar erupted from Shirou Emiya's mouth as crimson lightning swirled around the greatsword and slashed out fiercely like a berserker.

"Whoosh————!"

The airflow was violently compressed, and a whistling sound swirled around Black Iron King's hand. The emerald green wind swirled around the katana as it was swung out with the speed of a sword saint.

The battle between the two sides instantly turned into afterimages.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

All that could be heard in that instant were countless crashes.

The greatsword and the great katana clashed countless times at that moment.

A series of crisp, clashing sounds were evoked.

A series of surging shockwaves were generated.

　Electric arcs and gales intertwined within it.

Wherever the two went, the ground shattered.

Like a myth, thunder and wind constantly intertwine here.

"Bang—!!"

A violent impact rang out between the two once again, the powerful force sending both Shirou Emiya and Ohma Kurogane flying, their feet scraping two long furrows in the ground.

Just as he was retreating violently, a golden Japanese bow appeared in Shirou Emiya's hand.

"Trace on!!!"

Several chained arrows appeared on the bowstring and were released instantly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The raging sword arrows pierced the air, catching up with the Black Iron King Horse as it slid backward with lightning speed, and shooting mercilessly at every part of its body.

"Oh!"

A violent wind appeared beside him in an instant, bursting towards the sword arrow.

"Fantasy Collapse!!"

Emiya Shirou murmured softly.

"boom----!"

The explosion swept through Black Iron King Horse in that instant.

It's obvious without even thinking that such an explosion could not possibly harm Black Iron King.

However, Shirou Emiya's real attack was already prepared.

"Pseudo-Spiral Sword Modification"

"boom----!"

The smoke was instantly blown away as soon as it was produced.

"It's no use!!!!"

Kurogane Ohma stared at Shirou Emiya in the distance, roaring as if drawn by some force, and the air above the arena seemed to gather in Kurogane Ohma's hands.

Countless wisps of air were compressed, compressed, and compressed again in the hands of the Black Iron King.

A small Moonbreaker Dragon Claw appeared beside Kurogane Ohma's hand and shot towards Emiya Shirou's location at bullet speed.

"boom----!"

The pseudo-spiral sword collided with the continuously compressed miniature Moon-Shattering Heavenly Dragon Claw without any pause.

At that moment, the sky seemed to lose its color, leaving only the two magical lights in the battlefield.

It was as if a quantum collapse had occurred; the surrounding space could barely withstand it, and the two magical forces suddenly condensed together.

The next second————

An air cannon, formed from the condensation of a thousand pounds of air, and a level-one treasure weapon erupted at the same moment!

"boom----!"

There was no other sound; the only sound in the entire world was the explosion.

An incredibly scorching light expanded from a tiny point at an alarming rate, surrounded by a terrifying gale.

Even the retreating Black Iron King and Emiya Shirou were caught up in it.

Everything seemed to be caught up in the bombing.

Even the incredibly sturdy arena began to crumble under this immense power.

It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in the center of the arena.

A crater hundreds of meters long appeared in the center of the arena.

No, it should be said that the entire arena has turned into a huge, deep pit.

"Cough! Cough!"

Blood gushed from Shirou Emiya's mouth. The demonic possession on his body had completely shattered, and the blood soaked Shirou Emiya completely.

Countless scars were visible on Shirou Emiya's body.

"Cough! Cough!"

Another cough came from across the street.

"call--!"

As the smoke and dust cleared, the heavily wounded Black Iron King Horse emerged from the dust.

He was no longer as composed as before. He stared intently at Shirou Emiya, who was now covered in blood, hundreds of meters away, and slowly spoke.

"This is my strongest move, and also my last move!"

Black Iron King Horse raised his weapon, gripping the giant sword with both hands, and raised the blade, frantically pouring magic into it.

A fifty-meter-long giant sword, formed by manipulating the air with magic, appeared in front of him.

This is the giant sword that was previously blocked by the Sevenfold Rings of Blazing Sky.

But it seems a little different.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Black Iron King Horse did not stop; he poured out all his magic power, and layer upon layer of air was continuously condensed on him.

The storm was thus created, transforming into a tornado centered on the katana-shaped unique spirit weapon, the Dragon Claw, which devoured the surrounding air.

Air, rubble, flames.

It devoured everything in its vicinity.

After being compressed again and again, it even gained mass, making it an even more terrifying storm sword than before.

Shirou Emiya could easily sense that Kurogane Ohma could probably flatten several mountains with just a flick of his wrist.

What a terrifying weapon.

The immense pressure emanating from above made everyone present feel breathless.

They stared in disbelief at the massive sword in the hands of the Black Iron King, which was still rapidly condensing.

"Is this the power of an A-rank Blade Master?"

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard from all over the arena.

At that moment, directly opposite the Black Iron King, Shirou Emiya lowered his bow.

He closed his eyes and slowly stretched out his hands towards the air in front of him.

Everyone looked at Shirou Emiya with utter confusion.

"Projection started (Trace on)"