With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

"teacher……"

Chiron's fingers began to gradually dissipate, the entity composed of spiritual particles had reached its limit, and even his body began to disintegrate.

His gaze was long and far-reaching, fixed on the star-studded sky, where one star shone particularly brightly.

That star, like an archer with his bow always drawn, aiming at everything in the world, must be another version of him...

“Red Rider, as the Black Archer, I have one more thing to do now.”

"Teacher, I'm almost there now, you don't need to push yourself."

Achilles sat down on the ground, clutching his gun. He simply couldn't hold on any longer; with his spirit core shattered, even continuing the fight wouldn't stop the power draining away.

Chiron smiled gently, looking at the increasingly bright stars, and used 'divine wisdom' to gain A-level intuition.

With his B+ level telescopic vision, he saw it: starlight would burst forth the next moment!

The swift arrow of starlight fell with unparalleled speed, flying straight towards the battlefield where Vlad III was located. It was the last aid from the Greek sage mentor, the A-rank anti-personnel Noble Phantasm [Scorpion Shot].

It can be activated simply by deciding the target of the arrow, without needing to release the true name or accumulate magic power. It completely eliminates the time difference that inevitably exists in actions such as nocking the arrow and drawing the bow, making it a truly deadly strike.

As the light and dust dissipated, Chiron vanished from his spot, and the Black Archer was completely eliminated. Achilles looked at the spot where the beam of light had fallen not far away and gave a bitter smile.

"He was able to deliver a final blow to that poisonous woman until the very end. He truly lives up to his master's reputation; he's far superior to me."

Achilles coughed up another mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth, and lay back on the ground. He too had reached his end.

His body gradually turned into nothingness, and suddenly he saw a girl with dark blue hair appear in front of him. It was the Black Assassin.

"I'm sorry, I will make good use of your spirit origin."

"What?!"

Looking at the girl before him, with a matching gold ring appearing on her hand, Achilles was stunned, and immense magical power gathered around him.

With his spirit core repaired and reorganized, the strongest magician began his work, and Achilles' spirit core was re-condensed.

"You bastard..."

Achilles vanished from the spot, and his last remaining spirit core served as a template, which Yang Li used as fuel to burn away.

Having already encountered many different spirit origins, and even having two members of the Gold Triad as references for spirit cores, Yang Li recreated Achilles' spirit core.

A drop of blood dripped from the corner of Yang Li's mouth. She wiped it away casually, but the excessive action only aggravated her injuries.

Although the god-slaying spear failed to hit her, the emitted lightning and surging flames caused her immense damage, inflicting harm on her spiritual core.

If it were a physical injury, it would have healed long ago. However, damage to the soul core in Servant form is quite fatal, which is why Chiron and Achilles died.

Although she managed to recreate Achilles's spirit core, it was done after burning her own spirit foundation. She had no other option but to burn her own spirit foundation.

However, even if she burns her spirit foundation, she will still have to leave the stage, so the result will be the same. Going through all that trouble is just a waste of magic power.

Fortunately, she didn't have any other purpose in mind; she just wanted to check on the situation of the Greater Grail, since she had promised the Counter Force that she would take care of it.

Yang Li sat down on the spot, and her figure gradually disappeared. She was about to enter the Temple of Time to obtain immortality.

Only in this state can she temporarily maintain this Servant body and unleash the Great Light Wheel once more...

PS: 1. This is the twentieth update today.

Chapter 531, Section 542: Ascending to the Sky Garden

Chapter 531: Rushing to the Sky Garden

The pitch-black iron stakes swept across the battlefield, and with the support of several powerful Servants, even the thousands of Dragon Fang Soldiers were no match for them.

Having captured Semiramis's full attention, Spartacus kept picking up dragon teeth and throwing them at the Hanging Gardens above, each throw triggering the sound barrier.

"Oppressor!! Even if you can tear our bodies apart, you can never extinguish our will. You, who are high and mighty, will ultimately be crushed in one blow!!"

With both actions and words of provocation, Spartacus was directly struck by a thick beam of magical energy, the output power of which, comparable to a super high-level anti-army Noble Phantasm, made Spartacus even more excited.

His arms had multiplied to ten, his body was disgustingly bloated, and he had dozens of legs to maintain his balance.

Upon seeing the enormous chunk of meat, Mordred was the first to express disgust; it simply didn't fit her aesthetic sense.

Crimson lightning roared as Mordred cleaved a stealthy Dragon Tooth soldier in two with a single sword strike, unleashing a burst of magic that obliterated a whole host of them.

It's really boring to just grind monsters here, but she can't get to the Sky Garden right now either. Astolfo can fly, but he can only carry one person at most.

Moreover, given the astonishing magical reaction above, even if Astolfo were to unleash his full power, he would likely be blasted to pieces by that beam of light.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. Once the Red Berserker breaks out first, we will have the biggest opportunity at this stage."

Vlad III wore a cold smile. He had released fewer than a thousand iron stakes during the battle, all for that very moment.

Red Berserker is a troublemaker in the Holy Grail War because of her bizarre Noble Phantasm, and it's unknown who she will affect.

Having understood this characteristic, Vlad III, with his excellent strategic abilities, had already devised a very good solution.

For this plan to be implemented, it would require his and Astolfo's close cooperation, although the 'evaporation of sanity' might cause some problems. Fortunately, the moon is not visible in the sky today...

Legend has it that Astolfo was driven mad by the moon, but now that the moon is completely obscured by clouds, Astolfo is one of Richard the Great's twelve warriors!

"Oooooo!! I can feel it! It's the final burst of power, O Oppressor! Prepare for this final blow!"

The massive, moving mass of muscle suddenly stopped, and his body began to tremble irregularly. The terrifying magical reaction even surpassed the bombardment from the Hanging Gardens.

Vlad III's lips curled into a smile, and Mordred beside him charged out, wielding his greatsword to obliterate the remaining Dragon Fang soldiers with magic.

"King of Extreme Punishment (kazikli bey)!"

Countless black iron stakes erupted from the base of Spartacus, supported directly by man-made iron trees.

New iron stakes were generated on top of the old ones, and a total of 20,000 iron stakes propelled Spartacus toward the Hanging Gardens at an astonishing speed.

As expected, the powerful magical bombardment came crashing down from above, significantly slowing Spartacus's ascent.

"Rider!!"

With a loud shout from Vlad III, he forcefully unleashed 20,000 iron stakes, sending Spartacus out of the range of the magic cannon.

The Hanging Gardens immediately adjusted their firing direction, but before that, a figure had already appeared beside Spartacus.

Astolfo, riding his eagle, wore an unusually calm smile, a book in his hand, as he looked at Spartacus beside him.

"Now I am also an oppressed person, so let me lend you a hand as an ally!"

"Ooooooo!! Come on, my allies, let's teach the oppressors a lesson!"

Astolfo reached out and grabbed Spartacus, but the magic cannon shot came straight at him, shattering the book in Astolfo's hand.

Astolfo had forgotten the name of this book, as 'sanity evaporation' was quite troublesome. However, he has now temporarily regained his sanity and naturally remembered the name of this item.

He has an extremely strong resistance to magic, which is one of his trump cards.

"Declaration of Logistille (Casseur de Logistille)!!"

The pages of the book flew and swirled around him. Astolfo took a deep breath, activated the eagle's time-space jump, and then his expression changed instantly.

Spartacus was simply too big; he was already low on mana on the first occasion, and if this continued, his Master would be doomed.

Although that woman is a pervert, because Yggdrasil was attacked and hit its head, it has now become like an ordinary Master.

Although he was very uncomfortable with his current Master, as a Servant, he could not allow his Master to die because of this.

The remaining black block was aimed at Astolfo. Astolfo, who no longer had the book, paled; he knew he was in trouble…

As Polaris fell, Chiron's final aid arrived, like a meteor falling to earth, shattering the long black blocks.

The beam of light was incredibly penetrating; it not only shattered the long blocks at an angle but also smashed through the dome above the palace, blasting its way inside.

Semiramis, who originally planned to use spatial teleportation to throw Spartacus and Astolfo out, had no choice but to use it on herself instead.

"Archer? That's just in time..."

"Allies! This is my last bit of magic, crush her!"

Astolfo released his grip, and Spartacus, who had been moved with him to the airspace above the Hanging Gardens, crashed straight down into the magnificent garden.

The shelling didn't give Spartacus time to adjust his direction, and he landed directly in a corner of the Hanging Gardens, his weight causing the garden to shake violently.

A blinding light burst forth, and immense magical power exploded on one side of the Sky Garden, the astonishing impact instantly destroying the surrounding clouds.

Astolfo, who had just landed on the ground, looked helplessly at the moon that had reappeared in the sky, and the smile on his face gradually turned silly...

The storm unleashed by the massive burst of magical power caused the Black Faction's Servants below to lower their bodies and stare in horror at the scene above.

Based on the energy that bursts forth, some people would believe it to be an A+++ level anti-military weapon, because it is simply too dangerous.

A moment later, the storm gradually subsided, and Vlad III looked at the thousand-meter-tall iron tree that the iron stake had erected. He had just communicated with Danic through a contract.

That beam of light was undoubtedly the result of Chiron's creation, an absolute aid descended from the stars, while the volcanic eruption and white mist not far away were undoubtedly the work of 'Azure Moon' and Karna.

Just now, Danic contacted him through the contract and told him the sad news that Assassin and Archer had both left the game.

The two most difficult enemy units for the Red team to deal with were forcibly eliminated by their two generals, an outcome that was expected from the start.

"Let's go! This is the final battle!"

Following the dark iron tree, the group of Servants rushed upwards. The Hanging Gardens was now completely defenseless, and the black coffins at the edge had been destroyed by Spartacus...

PS: 1. This is the twenty-first update today.

Chapter 532, Section 543: The Shadow Servant

Chapter 532: Shadow Servant

They accelerated all the way up to the half-damaged Sky Garden, which was currently in a state of partial paralysis due to the sheer devastation caused by Spartacus's bombardment.

Nearly half of its size was blown away. Although the parts that collapsed due to the reversed rules are slowly returning, the parts that were completely evaporated can never be recovered.

Semiramis was also dazed and confused by the blast, and the timing of Chiron's arrow from the Black Archer was just too perfect.

Not only did it disrupt her next move, but it even forced her back from the throne. That blow was undoubtedly fatal for an Assassin like her, who was extremely fragile.