Honkai Summoning.

"The authority of the referee cannot be disregarded. I will decide this Holy Grail War. Flying Dragonfly!" The Dragonfly captain's voice rang out again, and a cylindrical pillar resembling the horizontal bars connecting the rings in a boxing ring descended directly from the sky.

The cylinders fell to the ground, and three beams of light appeared in the middle, connecting them and directly separating the chaotic battlefield.

"Hmm?" Gilgamesh let out a slight sound of doubt. His Gate of Babylon had originally locked onto all the enemies, but the moment those so-called "flying dragonflies" appeared, Gilgamesh lost the ability to sense the others.

It was as if that thing separated him from the space of everyone else.

"What the hell is this?!" Li Yunlong cursed as well. His Italian cannon could no longer lock onto Irisviel and the others, even though they were only about 20 meters away. For the modified Italian cannon, that distance was no problem.

And the only one he can lock onto and aim at right now is that guy Gilgamesh.

"Haha." Kirei Kotomine chuckled twice. "What a delightful division."

Although Captain Dragonfly claimed he would make a fair judgment, he was, after all, Irisviel, the Holy Grail Heroic Spirit. To him, Su Mo and the others were the destroyers of the Holy Grail War, and naturally, they had to be eliminated immediately.

Chapter Ninety-Two: Madam, this is not very kind of you!

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Flying Dragonfly

Grade: A

Type: Anti-World Noble Phantasm

Attack range: 1-999

Maximum catch: 1000 people

This is a special Noble Phantasm belonging to the Arbiter Heroic Spirit, Captain Dragonfly. It has no offensive capabilities and can divide the battlefield space. Only those designated by Captain Dragonfly can become opponents, and others are not allowed to interfere and disrupt the fair competition.

The pillars that landed on the field appeared to be in a random position—well, actually they were quite random—but regardless of their position, the flying dragonflies formed a space similar to a barrier, separating everyone.

Now, although everyone appears to be in the same place and can see each other's every move, Irisviel and the others are no longer in the same space as Gilgamesh and Li Yunlong.

Gilgamesh and Li Yunlong are in the same barrier. If they want to attack Irisviel and the others, they must first destroy Captain Dragonfly's barrier.

Meanwhile, Irisviel and the others remained in the same space, including Su Mo, who had been blasted away by the berserker's punch and buried in the ruins.

This is Irisviel's order to Captain Dragonfly.

For Irisviel, being able to injure Su Mo so quickly was an unexpected bonus. Since that was the case, she would seize this opportunity to strike while he was still weak! No, it should be said that she would take advantage of the fact that "Heroic Spirit King Aiguo" was injured to corrupt him and make him a great help to her.

After merging with the Holy Grail, Irisviel's style of doing things immediately became similar to that of Kiritsugu Emiya, and she became ruthless.

You might say things like fighting outnumbered is against the code of honor, but Irisviel doesn't care at all.

"boom!"

A crisp gunshot rang out in the night sky.

A bullet flew from the shadows, originally heading straight for Irisviel, but suddenly changed direction mid-air, exploding and killing a ghoul that had slipped through the net.

"Kiritsugu is here too." Irisviel looked towards the direction from which the gunshots came, stretched out two fingers, lightly touched her lips, and blew a kiss over.

“We’ve been discovered,” Maya Busujima said from the side.

With her strength, she could only provide support, like Kiritsugu Emiya. In battles between Heroic Spirits, no Master can truly engage in a direct confrontation; it's always Heroic Spirits fighting Heroic Spirits, with Masters outmaneuvering Masters.

Of course, exceptions exist for special Masters like Su Mo and Irisviel.

However, during the Fifth Holy Grail War, Shirou Emiya, Kiritsugu Emiya's adopted son, unleashed tremendous fighting power, directly confronting his future self—Archer (Red Archer)—and ultimately severing Gilgamesh's arm. Despite starting as a clueless, clueless newbie, his protagonist aura was incredibly powerful.

“We need to make them find out,” Kiritsugu Emiya said coldly.

He had a bad feeling when he saw the strange thing falling from the sky.

Seeing that Gilgamesh's domineering Gate of Babylon had been concealed, Li Yunlong frowned. The Italian cannon beside him inexplicably turned several directions, and Kiritsugu Emiya vaguely understood what was going on.

It was clear that although these two were still on the field, they couldn't exert any fighting power in the short term—they were trapped by the mysteriously appearing heroic spirit.

Why trap these two people first? Isn't it to deal with Wang Aiguo, whom the couple both agrees is the most unpredictable and dangerous, even more so than Gilgamesh?

Under these circumstances, Kiritsugu Emiya had no choice but to intervene. At least he could draw some attention and help Wang Aiguo share the burden.

"Father, go talk to Kiritsugu, but don't hurt him, understand?" Irisviel said to Kirei Kotomine after a passionate kiss.

Kirei Kotomine nodded, his expression not very good.

Kiritsugu Emiya is no weakling, yet he was given a completely unreasonable order to "not get hurt." How could he possibly enjoy the battle that was about to begin?

However, his life was entirely in Irisviel's hands, and he had no choice but to obey the order.

Fortunately, Irisviel did not ask Kirei Kotomine to capture Kiritsugu Emiya alive or anything like that. She only asked him to stop Kiritsugu Emiya from causing trouble, which Kirei Kotomine was confident he could do.

Kirei Kotomine ran towards the spot where the gunshot had rang out, while a pool of black mud appeared beneath the feet of Irisviel and the other two, swallowing them all whole.

"You want to leave!"

Enraged, Gilgamesh didn't bother to check if the Gate of Babylon was aimed at him. He blasted it directly at Irisviel and the others, simultaneously engulfing the berserker kneeling in front of him, healing.

However, those magical artifacts and weapons didn't fly more than two meters before disappearing into the air. Only ripples appeared, as if they had fallen into water.

At the same time, invisible ripples appeared in the distant sky. The Noble Phantasm of the Gate of Babylon appeared and flew aimlessly toward the moon in the sky. After flying for a while, it dissipated, only to be taken back by Gilgamesh.

Li Yunlong also tried firing a few shots. Just like Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm, the shells turned into fireworks in the sky, which were very dazzling and beautiful, but had no effect whatsoever.

By this time, Irisviel and her two companions had disappeared.

About ten meters away from the ruins of Su Mo's house, a pool of black mud appeared, and several people slowly "emerged from the water" without getting a speck of black on them.

“Go take a look,” Irisviel said to Cú Chulainn, the Knight of the Spear, who was standing beside her.

Cú Chulainn nodded, his face expressionless. He was a man who craved exhilarating battle. If he could, he would much rather charge into battle like a berserker, but under Irisviel's command, his current role was reconnaissance and intelligence gathering.

Even if summoned ahead of time, there's no way to escape the fate of being unlucky (E), and one can never do what one likes. Even Yun Ge (Brother Yun) wasn't highly regarded in history.

If possible, Cú Chulainn hoped that this Heroic Spirit, who had taken a direct hit from the Berserker's punch and was still feared even after being buried in the ruins, was alright and could have a satisfying battle with him.

However, the probability of this is really small, very small.

It wasn't so simple for the berserker to withstand a punch from the Gate of Babylon. Cú Chulainn felt that if he were hit by that punch, he would also be on the verge of death and lose his fighting ability.

It's important to know that Cú Chulainn possesses a rare A-rank ability—Battle Sustain, which means he won't die easily and can survive as long as he doesn't suffer a fatal wound.

Even when critically injured and near death, they can still move and fight.

Cú Chulainn really didn't think this Heroic Spirit could withstand such a heavy blow head-on; even if he did, he would probably lose his fighting ability.

Reaching the pile of rubble, Cú Chulainn raised his spear and thrust it repeatedly, sending several pieces of rock flying and revealing the person inside.

"He's probably dying soon," Cú Chulainn thought to himself.

The stone was moved aside, revealing the scene inside. The spirit sat on the ground with its legs stretched out, one hand raised but still pressed down by a large stone, while the other hand hung limply at its side.

Leaning against the rocks behind him, his head hung low, blood almost covered his entire forehead, flowing down his cheeks and dripping slowly onto his black clothes, where it blended in and disappeared.

The spirit's chest rose and fell only slightly, very slowly, giving the impression that it could come to a complete and peaceful stop at any moment.

Seeing Wang Aiguo's miserable, near-death state from a safe distance, Irisviel felt no joy. Instead, she frowned and said, "Let's try it first."

"it is good."

Cú Chulainn nodded, raised his spear, aimed it at Su Mo, and slowly thrust it down.

He craves exhilarating battles, but he is also decisive, meticulously carrying out his master's orders. Although his master is Kirei Kotomine, in this particular situation, Irisviel's words are clearly far more effective than Kirei's.

The sharp blade of the gun slowly approached and pierced Su Mo's clothes.

"Alright." Just then, Irisviel and Artoria walked over together.

Cú Chulainn holstered his rifle and stood ramrod straight beside him.

Irisviel knelt down in front of Su Mo, reached out a hand, and lifted Su Mo's chin, looking at his face stained with blood. His eyes were tightly closed, trembling slightly, clearly indicating that he was enduring considerable pain even while unconscious.

"Little Ai will be on my side soon, aren't you happy?" Irisviel smiled and whispered in Su Mo's ear.

After saying that, without waiting for Su Mo's reply, she turned her head, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to corrupt Su Mo in the same way she corrupted Artoria.

One minute later...

Su Mo, who was unconscious and critically injured, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I've waited so long, what happened to the promised kiss that would turn him into a villain?"

Irisviel, who was less than an inch from Su Mo's face, smiled and said, "Little Irisviel was lying to me after all."

"I'm not lying to you, Madam, I really have been waiting for a long time." As he spoke, Su Mo's free hand wrapped around Irisviel's slender waist, and the space behind him began to distort, like a black hole.

In that instant, Irisviel turned into a pool of black mud like flowing water, about to escape from Su Mo's grasp.

However, Irisviel reacted quickly, and Su Mo's devouring was obviously even faster. Just as Irisviel was about to escape as black mud, she had already disappeared, as if she had been swallowed up by an invisible giant mouth.

The twisted, black hole-like thing behind Su Mo also disappeared at the same time.

However, Su Mo, who swallowed the black mud that Irisviel had turned into, did not show any joy. Instead, he said, "Madam, that's not very kind of you."

Where Irisviel was originally, another Irisviel appeared at some point, or rather, the one that Su Mo swallowed was just a substitute made of black mud.

Chapter Ninety-Three: A Cloud-Piercing Arrow Arrives in a Glittering Appearance

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"Little Ai is so shameless, pretending to be dead to deceive me," Irisviel said, a witch-like smile on her face. Artoria had returned to her side at some point, dutifully fulfilling her duty as a bodyguard.

Cú Chulainn, as the Knight of the Lancer, was finally given the order to act by Irisviel. He twirled his spear, the blade aimed at Su Mo's heart, and pierced it down like a cold light.

"You are already dead."

As he thrust out, Cú Chulainn spoke to Su Mo, seemingly stating a fact.

"You stole someone else's lines. Your luck was already E, so this means you'll live even shorter..." Su Mo's body turned into shadow, and then—

Then he transformed back into human form, and Cú Chulainn's red spear pierced his heart with deadly accuracy, pinning him directly to a large boulder on his back.

Although Cú Chulainn's words just now came from the "Spellcaster" Kenshiro, a terrifying man whose pronouncements could lead to death, Cú Chulainn was equally qualified to say such things.

His Noble Phantasm, the Piercing Thorn Spear, possesses terrifying power.

Originally intended for use against armies, this Noble Phantasm was modified by Cú Chulainn for use against individuals; it is his ultimate move and trump card. It is a technique that reverses the "cause and effect" that signifies the order of things. At the moment it is released, the "effect" of "the opponent's heart being pierced" is created first.