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However, the giant who was entrusted with hope by Avisbronn was not an ordinary demon.

"What……!?"

Although he was kneeling on one knee, the giant Adam knocked the arrow away with one hand. This is an amazing fact. Even with an incomparable huge body, it is extremely difficult for a Servant to knock away a supersonic arrow. Even Achilles could not escape Chiron's pursuit in the first battle.

Not to mention that Chiron and Atalanta were shooting from two directions.

And then, the original giant Adam made an even more shocking move. He jumped up and distanced himself from his servants, then pulled out the arrow that pierced his eyeball. In an instant, the wound caused by the arrow healed as before.

"Healing...magic!?"

After hearing these surprised words from someone unknown, Joan of Arc denied it with a helpless expression:

"No, it's not. That... I'm afraid it's a blessing from the earth."

As "original humans" with a self-disciplined inherent barrier, just existing there will transform the surrounding environment into an alien world. In paradise, there will be no bleeding or injured people. In other words, the arrow wound he suffered will also become "non-existent from the beginning."

"He must be defeated as soon as possible! If the surrounding environment continues to be transformed into a paradise, he will become immortal!"

Yes, this land that meant despair to Adam has not yet been completely transformed into paradise. That is why the original giant was wounded by the arrow. But that was only for a short period of time. As the power of paradise gradually increases - that is, as long as the giant continues to exist in this world, the speed of its recovery will increase exponentially.

It was natural for Avisbronn to leave with confidence. Facing such an absolutely immortal and indestructible giant, humans probably had no way of winning at all.

Even the followers are like this.

"Ugh!" Achilles, who was jumping to restrain the original giant, made a move. The next moment, he was struck in the waist by the obsidian sword. He flew out like a hit baseball and hit the mountain wall hard. Upper, coughing up blood.

"Achilles!"

"It's okay, I'm still okay!" Achilles shouted as he struggled to get up, "Be careful of Adam's sword, my immortal body is useless in front of the sword!"

"It's a conceptual weapon that expresses the inherent barrier in the shape of a sword. Even the servants can't offset it!"

The shadow moved like a ghost, climbing up the giant's legs and onto his chest. Then, before Adam went crazy, Shuoyue opened his arms, and the golden current behind him stirred, instantly building an electromagnetic field. Projection casting, iron light filled the sky, and countless weapons flowing with mysterious light took shape, and driven by the electronic track, pierced Adam's eyes like a cannonball.

"What's more, this original giant is transforming the land of Romania - for the three of you who have absorbed spiritual veins to survive, this is no less than a duel to the death!"

If Adam succeeds in transforming Romania into a paradise, Achilles, Atalanta, and Karna will once again face the crisis of dissipation!

"The original giant roared in anger, and without hesitation, he swung the sword back at himself, causing soil and objects to fall. Shuoyue turned and stepped into the diamond-shaped space. The next moment, he appeared beside Jeanne, grabbed her arm, and took her out of danger.

"Thank you!" Joan of Arc thanked her hurriedly, and then raised her voice. She had to let the heroes present understand the danger of this giant.

"Everyone, Adam, the original giant who has been blessed by the earth, will never be destroyed as long as his feet are still attached to the earth. Moreover, his body will double every hour since his birth, and the maximum size will reach one thousand meters! By that time, even we won’t be able to defeat Him!”

The Titans that were defeated in various heroic stories were only Titans of average level, while the Original Titan that continued to evolve was obviously an exception. The words of the Saint made all the servants more vigilant and put aside their previous estrangements.

The former enemies who fought because of their different positions, and the big crisis that threatened the world - even an out-of-touch person like Astolfo knew what he should do at this moment.

Although they fight each other for the Holy Grail, their essence is still heroic spirits, and they are the pride etched in human history.

"The situation is as seen before. In order to regulate the Holy Grail War, I hope that you can put aside your previous grievances and cooperate temporarily. You will never let the original giant succeed, absolutely - so let me help everyone!"

Joan of Arc raised her left hand high and preached in a loud voice:

"In the name of Jeanne d'Arc, I issue an order using the Command Seals to all the Servants gathered here!"

Angel-like red wings stretched out behind Joan of Arc, illuminating the faces of every servant present.

"Defeat the original giant Adam!"

At this time you need a soldier commander (dog head).

Chapter 487 Caster and Caster

The crystallization of the foundation of Kabbalah magic, the first and most powerful giant among the golems.

Unlike the mad scientist who tried to create Eve, Avisbron is a magician and the purest golem maker. His works can only explain the original principles through the natural earth.

Adam, the ancestor of mankind as described in the Bible, was finally conceived in the fantasies and romances of generations of puppet masters, and this was the giant who stood tall on the sky and on the earth. That tall and burly appearance is like a golden human from before the age of gods.

"The giant's raw materials are wood, stone, soil, and the core. Of course, its weak point is the core in the heart. As long as you have the power to penetrate that part with one blow, you should be able to defeat him... No, that's not right."

With the blessing of the Judge, Chiron looked at the giant calmly with the eyes that had discerned countless heroes, villains and monsters.

Analyze the internal structure, grasp the principle of existence, and trace the flow of magic power. The most critical problem lies in the brain and feet. The giant is more like a servant than a golem, because there is also a spiritual core in its head. It is impossible to stop the giant without destroying it.

What was more problematic was his feet that were firmly planted on the ground. This golem had been absorbing the enormous magical power flowing in from the earth's spiritual veins from his feet - yes, just like Antaeus, the son of the earth goddess Gaia and the sea god Poseidon, the powerful man.

Therefore, in order to completely crush the "Crown Wisdom Light", three powers must be possessed at the same time.

First, it is a blow that can definitely destroy the spiritual core of the brain. The second is a blow that completely destroys the "furnace" of the heart. The third is a blow that rips the soles of the feet from the earth.

Chiron turned his gaze and glanced at the servants who were fighting bravely to compete with the giants with their small bodies, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

Fortunately, this time, the heroes were not absent.

But while Chiron and other followers were concentrating on fighting Adam, no one noticed that a cloud of silver-gray mist was falling in the garden in the air. Slowly and undetectably, it surrounded the Master who was watching the battle at the top of the city. them.

When the poisonous mist like sulfuric acid enveloped the magicians and gave them a burning pain in their throats - Chiron, Siegfried and Astolfo noticed the abnormality from the master-slave contract.

"Master!"

Astolfo turned his head and finally discovered that there was a fire behind him. The black masters were wrapped in thick fog at some point and lost all sound!

"Master, can you hear me, Master!"

Not only the three of them, but Mordred from the red team also interrupted his attack and shouted to the causal line with an anxious look on his face, but Lion Jiejieli did not respond at all.

Only the silver bell-like laughter of children echoed in the mist.

"Welcome to the Fog City."

While the Black team was in chaos, the Red team was also observing the turmoil beneath their feet.

There was no interference because after Achilles, Atalanta, and Karna left, it was destined that the red side could only hold on to the barrier and could not fight head-on with the powerful black side.

The light of the magic surveillance was reflected on the Empress's face. She glanced at the Sixth Director Lingxia and King Arthur standing side by side and frowned slightly.

If this Master had not led her servants in rebellion, her Holy Grail War would have ended in failure long ago.

But Semiramis will not be grateful to Lingxia, she will only speculate on anyone with the greatest malice.

If it is for the Holy Grail, if they continue to stay on the black side and defeat the red side with an absolute advantage, the Holy Grail will naturally belong to them.

In this case, why switch to the red side? If he simply joins whichever side the Holy Grail belongs to, is this Master too superficial?

What is the difference between black and red?

conspiracy? Purpose? Or...the number of people? !

The empress' pupils shrank, and as she looked at the gentle smile of the Sixth Director Lingxia, her inner alarm bells rang.

She wants to take the Holy Grail for herself!

And with King Arthur as her trump card, she does have the strength to do it!

The giant Adam on the ground, the mysterious mist that enveloped Black... Not to mention her and Amakusa, even Black would never have expected that Sixth Director Lingxia would have accumulated such energy in such silence!

Is this all? Or is it just the tip of the iceberg?

Due to the information gap, the empress did not know the existence of the blue camp, but she was immersed in political intrigue and still guessed what the blue camp was thinking. Unfortunately, she was a little off and astounded.

"Be vigilant, and use each other with caution..." Semiramis made a wrong decision in her heart. In order to collect intelligence, she began to focus more on Liudao Lingxia and Altria. Because of this, the empress soon discovered a problem.

"You guys... seem to be paying special attention to Shuo Yue from the Clock Tower?"

Sixth Director Lingxia can still understand, but in the presence of the rebellious knight Mordred, why did King Arthur also look at Shuo Yue?

"Just thinking there's more to him than that."

Arturia didn't think this was something that needed to be concealed, and she told her whole thoughts: "Shuoyue and I have fought many times, so it's clear that he is not using his full strength at the moment."

This reason makes sense... Semiramis opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly her expression changed and she turned to look at the door.

With the sound of calm footsteps, the puppeteer wearing a golden mask stepped into the room of kings.

"Black Avisbronn." Amakusa called out his name with a serious face. Facing the enemy he was fighting not long ago, the puppeteer replied in a cold tone:

"I have betrayed Black, just call me by my real name."

He raised his head and looked at Shuo Yue in the magic light curtain. Gujing Mubo's tone finally relaxed a little.

"Is it Shuo Yue? Even if I was wary of him, I still underestimated him."

As a servant, he could naturally feel where the command spell of his former master Luo Xie had gone, and who was it who teleported him to the sky garden.

"Did you even say that?"

The empress' face was extremely solemn. With the endorsements of two heroes in succession, and the young man's previous fierce achievements, she suddenly felt that even Karna was not as dangerous as Shuoyue.

Avisbron's obsession with summoning the 'Light of Crown Wisdom' was over. He came to the king to report. After a brief exchange, he took his leave and left the room.

At the door of the room, a man in flashy robes stopped Avisbron.

"There are too many tragedies happening in this world. No one answer can be the only solution to thousands of tragedies, so there is no absolute savior."

As soon as Shakespeare opened his mouth, he successfully made Avisbronn stop in his tracks. It seemed that his previous remarks were heard by the red player, which aroused some kind of emotion in him.

"Some perform comedy, others perform tragedy; some laugh with pain, others cry with joy; some look down from a high place, others exhaust themselves just by standing there."

No one can make everyone cry, and no one can make everyone laugh, not even time travellers, not even reborn heroes.

"So..." The great writer dragged out the words and looked him up and down with a critical eye, "Why do you think your puppet can save everything?"

I must admit that you are a man with a sharp eye, from the Red side."

Avisbron's cold voice fell into Shakespeare's ears, and he seemed to have noticed something. For the first time since the beginning of the world, Shakespeare's face lost the jokey disguise, and Avisbron raised his head with a proud look. Looking down at him.

"But this is the case, so you can only record the process, but cannot become any 'result'."

After saying this, the puppeteer did not stop, but walked straight past Shakespeare on his own.

The great writer's pen is powerful, as sharp as a sword, but it is also fragile and can be destroyed with just a tear.

In contrast, Avisbronn's 'creation' is standing on the earth.

With his back to the departing Black Fang, Shakespeare lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Yeah, maybe, this is the fate of a writer..."

This one took a step and went in the completely opposite direction of the other one.

Chapter 488 BQA Three-color Noble Phantasm Combination

Under Little Jack's sudden attack, the battlefield of Myrenia Castle was divided into two parts, one was the earth-shaking battle against the giants, and the other was the mist-shrouded battle to defend the master.

In this regard, the followers had to divide their forces into two groups.

"Teacher, and the servants whose masters are threatened, please support your masters. We will hold the line here!"

"Okay, if you want to defeat the giant, destroy his brain core and heart core while his feet are off the ground, please!"

After informing their apprentices, Chiron, Astolfo, Siegfried and Mordred turned their guns and merged into the London fog, while Achilles, Karna, Atalanta and Shuo Yue , Joan of Arc, and the five continued to fight with the giant Adam.

Not to mention the troops being restrained in the fog of London, Joan of Arc scanned the heroes around her one by one and understood that now was the time for her to mobilize her troops.

She is the Saint of Orleans, the undefeated myth of France. I believe the heroes will support her!

"Sakusuki! I hope you can help too, now can you free that Noble Phantasm again!?"

"I reject."

Eh?! "Joan of Arc never expected that she would suffer a disastrous defeat in the place where she was most confident, "Why... why!"

"Because I'm looking forward to what the complete Adam looks like."

The mission objectives of this red-black battle were all achieved. Without Artoria's control, Shuo Yue completely let himself go. He shuttled back and forth around the giant like a black bird, causing Adam to roar angrily. , waving the big sword in his hand, but he couldn't help but this little insect.

And Shuoyue was enjoying the thrill of being on the verge of life and death, the fist gun in his hand was emitting red light, and the rainbow blue light in his eyes was dazzling.

In short, combat addiction.

"Ahem...if Shuo Yue doesn't take action, my 'Spear Point of the Galloping Sky Star' can help you."

Achilles already knew what kind of character Shuoyue had. He coughed awkwardly and excused his companion: "With the precision and destructive power of the war spear, I am confident that I can destroy Adam's soul core."

"Then, I will be responsible for the heart." Karna calmly took over the responsibility, and the only one left was the hero who could lift the giant's feet off the ground.

——But unfortunately, neither Ta Miao nor Joan of Arc have the power to break away the giant with one blow. Servants like Siegfried who could throw light cannons also ran to rescue their masters, and they obviously couldn't be counted on.

Only Shuo Yue, who once destroyed Black's fortress with the twin swords of God, could accomplish this great feat.

"Um, Shuo Yue?" Jeanne plucked up the courage and called out again.