The Dimensional Book of Collapse

And every time she dodged, she understood the opponent's martial arts better.

She used to think that as long as she was strong enough and fast enough, that would be enough and there would be no enemy that could not be defeated.

But now she finally realized the importance of martial arts and finally stepped into that field.

She learned a lot just from fighting. She even felt that Diarmuid's martial arts were better than Lancelot's. This was not bragging, but Diarmuid had the intelligence to judge strategies according to the situation on the field and to find flaws in battle, which was even sublimated into an inherent skill, the mind's eye (truth).

This allows Diarmuid to suppress Lancelot in his normal state even though his ability is inferior to Lancelot.

In comparison, Lancelot was just showing off his skills, fighting on his own and not changing his strategy according to the situation on the field. But this was normal, after all, he had no reason.

"I have learned enough from fighting you."

Crossing the lance transformed from Pandora in her hand with Durandal in her right hand, Yulandel did not intend to miss the opportunity to injure the opponent.

"You actually grew up in the battle with me? What a terrifying talent! You are worthy of being a hero in the future when the mystery fades away."

"However, your sword is still full of confusion. I can feel that you seem to be swinging the sword just for the sake of swinging it."

He moved the spear from his injured right hand to his left hand. Even though the pain made him sweat profusely, his voice did not tremble at all, as if he still hoped to disturb Yulandel with his words.

The opponent was intact, and he obviously would not wait for his master's treatment to take effect. Even though Diarmuid was seriously injured, he was still prepared to deal with the opponent's surprise attack.

A trapped beast will still fight. Even if the opponent is seriously injured, Yulandel did not let down her guard.

"The Indestructible Saint..."

Since she was trying to win, Yulandel no longer hid her abilities and directly released the holy sword in her hand.

Although it is only an anti-personnel weapon and does not have the destructive power of the Sword of Promised Victory, it does not require a long period of preparation when Durandal is released, and can be used as an ordinary slash.

Moreover, Youlandel does not need to worry about the other party guessing her identity because of her treasure, which gives her a unique advantage.

But just when she was halfway freed and a dazzling light was emanating from Durandal, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and landed right between the two of them.

"come yet……"

Qin Mo looked up at the sky and saw a giant red-haired man driving a chariot roaring and falling from the sky, landing right between the two of them.

After landing, he suddenly raised his hands high: "Both sides put away their swords!"

"Don't be rude in front of the king!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the reactions of the others around him. Seeing that everyone around him was silent because of his sudden appearance, he closed his eyes with satisfaction: "My name is the Conqueror King Iskandar! I appeared in this Holy Grail War as a rider!"

Iskandar smiled triumphantly, and the other Masters and Servants around him were dumbfounded.

His master naturally grabbed his cloak in a frenzy, but was flicked away by Iskandar with one finger.

"Although fate has made me compete with you for the Holy Grail, I still want to ask you a question. You..."

Iskandar suddenly raised his hands high and said in a boastful tone: "Are you willing to join my army and give me the Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as a friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

Because of Iskandar's interruption, Kenneth had quickly healed Lancer's injuries. As the monarch of the Clock Tower, he had a great advantage in magic. It could be said that there was no one in the entire Fuyuki City who was better at magic than him.

Lancer shook his head: "I find this proposal difficult to accept. The only person I will offer the Holy Grail to is the new monarch who makes a contract with me in this life... and it will never be you! Rider!"

Yulandel also changed Pandora in her hand back to its original form. She was not surprised by the appearance of Rider, but she believed more that Qin Mo really knew the future.

"My master and I have no desire for the Holy Grail this time, but we cannot give it to you because our goal is to win and then destroy it."

Youlandel said what Qin Mo had prepared long ago. This was also a gamble. Destroying the Holy Grail could even be said to offend all the contestants. If things went wrong, it was not impossible for him to be condemned by everyone.

"Hmm? Why, don't you have the hope of making a wish when you participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Everyone who participates in the Holy Grail War should be someone who has something to ask for from this war. Some do it to show their loyalty, some do it to make a wish, but those who participate in order to destroy the Holy Grail...

It's really strange.

"No, I have wishes, many of them, but they are not something that this Holy Grail can fulfill. If you want to know why."

Yulandel looked around at the others who were all focusing their attention on her and uttered the last words: "Because the Holy Grail of this Holy Grail War has long been contaminated by the heroic spirits summoned by the three former families. The current Holy Grail cannot fulfill any wishes at all. No... there is still a wish that can be fulfilled, and that is to destroy mankind. All wishes will be twisted into this wish."

"This is impossible!"

Yulandel's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present. Weber's exclamation represented the thoughts of many people, but not everyone believed her one-sided statement.

Finally, the King of Conquerors spoke after a moment of silence: "If that's the case, then the Holy Grail is indeed not worthy of the Almighty Cauldron we are pursuing. But! What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true?"

At the end of his words, the King of Conquerors stared at Yulandel with his eyes wide open, his aura not diminishing at all. If he was just an ordinary liar, he would be exposed under this aura.

Chapter 21: A tense atmosphere

Is the Holy Grail tainted?

When every Master and Servant learned this information, their emotions changed from surprise to disbelief.

Although the Conqueror King's behavior seemed idiotic in the eyes of others, he also asked the questions that others wanted to ask.

Just as Iskandar was releasing his aura to question Yulandel, an aura even more exaggerated than his burst out from another place.

This domineering aura passed over the other people present and only swept across the King of Conquerors.

But it only erupted for a moment, but it completely suppressed Iskandar's momentum.

After all, the latter is merely an invisible momentum cultivated through years of battles and experiences, while what Qin Mo has is a special system belonging to another world that can be transformed into actual attacking power.

"What is this! There is absolutely no magic in this!"

The magician closest to Qin Mo could tell at a glance that the domineering aura Qin Mo used did not contain any magical elements.

"He's not a magician? Then he's... a heroic spirit?"

Iskandar was also greatly surprised. As the first one to be hit, he could naturally feel it. This was the power formed by pure momentum. Anyone who could do such a thing was undoubtedly a hero-level figure.

"I am just a Master."

He gently pulled off the glove on his left hand, revealing the flaming Command Seal on the back of his hand.

As the crystallization of magic power, the Command Spell cannot be forged, and this is also the most authentic and effective proof of the Master.

"Oh! Oh! In this day and age, there are actually such young heroes being born. I remember that you are the master of Berserker."

Iskandar had an exaggerated expression, as if the person who had just been hit by the domineering aura was not him.

"It's me. Aren't you asking for evidence? The Greater Holy Grail itself is the evidence. If you want to investigate, then look into the last Holy Grail War. In the last war, Einzbern violated the rules and summoned the eighth-class Servant, Avenger Angra Mainyu. He himself had no power, but was given the title of taking on all the evil in the world by the cult he was born into to prove the goodness of others. This non-existent status was recognized in the legend, which led to the Holy Grail being contaminated after he was killed."

He tapped the staff in his hand and said, "That's all I have to say. If you want to prove something, then go ahead and prove it. Whether you want to make a wish with the Holy Grail, or want to prove yourself through competition, or want to destroy the Holy Grail, you must complete the Holy Grail War. Therefore, the purpose of our fighting each other will not change."

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Iskandar scratched his chin and said, "Don't say that. If what you said is true, then as a heroic spirit in human history, it is impossible for me to watch such a thing happen. Moreover, if this is what we are fighting for."

The King of Conquerors looked at the open space around him.

"Hey! There are other people here! Someone hiding in the dark and watching us!"

Although there was no response, the King of Conquerors still shouted to the people around him: "Heroic spirits summoned here by the Holy Grail, gather here now! You all came for the Holy Grail. Now that the Holy Grail has been contaminated, you cowards who choose to continue hiding! You will be despised by me, the King of Conquerors, Iskandar!"

Even though the situation unfolded differently, the willful king still made the same move.

The King of Conquerors knows very well how to make these heroes, each with their own glory, appear on the stage.

Those who can be called heroic spirits all have their own dignity. Except for the existence of assassin, other heroes cannot tolerate being despised and ridiculed.

And his words just hit the lifeblood of other heroes.

Both Tōsaka Tokiomi and Emiya Kiritsugu realized that their servants would never tolerate such provocation.

"Irisviel... let's go out too."

Saber had been thinking about her next move after the King of Conquerors appeared. Although it was tempting to use the Sword of Promised Victory to annihilate everyone on the field in one fell swoop, she gave up the idea after hearing what she heard next.

"Just follow your ideas, Saber. I will cooperate with you."

Saber expressed her gratitude to Irisviel for her thoughtfulness: "Thank you, Irisviel."

Following the sound of armor rubbing against each other, Saber and Irisviel appeared in a corner, attracting the attention of others.

"Servant, Saber."

With most of the classes at the scene already exposed, there was no need for Saber to hide her own class, because everyone knew that Archer was a Servant of the Tōsaka family.

And caster?

Saber's outfit doesn't look like Caster's at all.

"I ask you, is what you just said true?"

Compared to others, Saber's desire for the Holy Grail is extremely strong.

Although they have never communicated with each other, in fact, Saber's master Emiya Kiritsugu is also like this. His wish is to save the world and the Holy Grail can only kill people.

To him it would just be something he wanted to destroy.

"Of course, do I have to lie like this? Besides, does it matter what the Holy Grail looks like? After all, if we want the Holy Grail to come and eliminate future troubles, the Holy Grail War must continue."

Qin Mo looked at Saber and responded to her question.

Saber was about to say something, but was interrupted by the appearance of another servant.

A golden particle dropped from the sky and revealed itself above the street lamp.

It was the Street Lamp King, Gilgamesh, who had met Qin Mo and the others once before. Oh no, it was the Hero King who appeared in the world as an Archer, Gilgamesh.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter a coward who ignored my existence and called himself the king in the Holy Grail War."

Gilgamesh's gaze was on the King of Conquerors. After all, even though he said this, he was actually still a little angry about Iskandar's provocation.

"What you said doesn't make sense." Iskandar was also a little unhappy: "I, Iskandar, am a well-known conqueror king."

"What a joke! I am the only hero in the world who is truly qualified to be called the king. The rest are just some random cultivators."

The Gilgamesh who appeared on the battlefield was full of arrogance, completely different from the one he had met in the mall before.

Perhaps this is his way of being, his willfulness.

Seeing the slight dispute between the King of Conquerors and Gilgamesh over the so-called name of the king, Qin Mo knew that there would be a big melee tonight.

After all, this time, there was no dark guy to break the deadlock.

Chapter 22 A huge change

I guess I won't be able to fight tonight.

Looking at the tense atmosphere, the King of Conquerors' expression did not change even when he was pointed at by two treasures behind Gilgamesh.

But Qin Mo made such a judgment.

After all, in a melee, those present are all heroes with great reputation in history, so they naturally would not behave like thugs in a street fight.

"Let's go, Yulandel. It looks like that's all for today."

Gilgamesh merely hung the two treasures behind him and did not attack. Instead, he simply stood on the street lamp and cursed. Iskandar did not care and even wanted to chat with them all night. Seeing that the two were still cursing at each other, Qin Mo prepared to leave.

"Ah."

Like Qin Mo, Youlandel is not good at verbal confrontations. Her way of solving problems has always been to use pure violence.

So when she met someone like Iskandar, she had no choice. Now that she couldn't fight anymore, there was no need to stay any longer.

But both Qin Mo and Youlandel had misjudged one thing.

Just as the two turned around and prepared to leave, Gilgamesh, who seemed to have completely ignored everyone else and was concentrating on verbal battle with Iskandar, suddenly shifted his gaze.

"Does the king allow you to withdraw, miscellaneous cultivators?"

As Gilgamesh finished his words, the two treasures that had been floating behind him instantly fired towards Qin Mo and Yulandel.

With a crisp sound, the sword shot towards Yulandel was instantly knocked away by Pandora in her hand.

On the other side, the precious spear that was shot at Qin Mo was also bounced away by the staff in his hand. At some point, the staff was covered with unknown black energy.

"You must be kidding... You actually gave your treasure to..."

Weber stared at the staff in Qin Mo's hand with wide eyes: "Is that magic?"

No matter how he looked at it, Armament Haki was not part of anything he knew.

"What do you mean, Gilgamesh?"

Qin Mo turned around with an ugly look on his face. He didn't expect that Gilgamesh, who had not paid any attention to him, would suddenly attack him. It seemed that his understanding of these willful guys was too superficial.

When Gilgamesh's name was revealed, everyone around was shocked.

"Gilgamesh, the oldest king? No wonder..."