At this moment, Shirou's accumulated magical power is too huge, and each evil hand has the power comparable to that of Spartacus in the extreme state.

A slap on the ground—

"Boom--!!!"

The ground cracked open like a spider web.

The eight hands came out together, and the ground in front of Shirou was shattered, and the ground was directly blasted up to a height of more than ten meters like pieces.

"This this……"

With such power, both Weber and Kenneth were dumbfounded.

This is definitely beyond human reach!

However, Diarmuid was too fast.

The A+ level of agility allows him to shuttle among the eight hands like a cheetah.Although it is difficult to attack, Shirou's evil hand is also ineffective, and can only destroy the land in vain.

"Your skills are really fast, Diarmuid. If only I had your quick skills." Shirou smiled slightly.Not mocking or angry, just smiling plainly and appreciatively.

Then, the flames in his eyes flickered slightly.In an instant, Shirou saw through Diarmuid's great deeds and copied his great deeds.

——【Knight's Martial Strategy C-】

However, [Mole of Love] is a gift from a fairy, it is not a human karma, so it cannot be copied.

Diarmuid's skill is too fast, and the evil mud can't capture it and attack it, so it must be weakened.

The fire in Shirou's bright eyes swayed slightly, and the magic power evaporated. The next moment, the [To Hero C-] copied from the Enlightened One was activated.

"Hey!"

Diarmuid's figure shook slightly, and his swift movements couldn't help but slow down a bit.

"What's going on? All the parameters of Diarmuid's abilities have dropped by one level!" Kenneth said in surprise.He is the master of Diarmuid. Even though Diarmuid is reversed due to the black mud, he can still see Diarmuid's ability parameters.

"Caster..."

Waver muttered the title.

However, before they could accept this reality, the next scene left them even more dumbfounded.

I saw Shirou [projection] out eight mountain swords with a length of [-] meters, holding eight hands of evil mud in their hands, and launched an attack on Diarmuid.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

Diarmuid, who only had instincts left, sensed the danger, and did not dare to resist the giant sword attack of Shirou's eight evil mud hands.His figure is like a cheetah shuttling among the gravel, not daring to stop.

Shirou raised his hand, his mind moved, and [projected] fifty-six sharp swords in an instant, like shooting stars, shooting towards Diarmuid.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh-!!!"

In an instant, the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the amiable smoke blocked the field of vision.

"This this……"

In this scene, Weber and Kenneth were completely shocked.Such an attack method, isn't it like... Isn't it like that golden king?

And those eight clay hands...

In a trance, it seems to have seen an ancient myth.

"Is it really possible for such a character to appear in the world?" Weber asked himself.

This question is not only for Weber, but also for Kenneth who witnessed this scene.

Advocating mystery, following mystery.I miss the mysterious and prosperous age of the gods... But, when the gods with such terrifying power as before and even superior power return, really——, is it possible?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Diarmuid jumped out of the smoke with seven swords in his body.Even with his agility, he still couldn't avoid the wave of sword rain just now.Blood gurgles all over his body.

He yelled and charged at Shirou.

Shirou [projected] dozens of sharp swords and shot at Diarmuid. At the same time, the eight evil hands waved the mountain sword and strangled Diarmuid.

Although the eight evil hands are powerful, they are too bulky and their swinging speed is relatively slow.I saw Diarmuid leaping and jumping onto the hand of evil. The [Yellow Rose of Destruction] in his hand was danced like a windmill by him, separated and shot at his sharp sword, roaring and attacking Shirou .

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

he yelled.roared.running.

however--

"pat-"

He fell down.

I saw another hand of black mud growing from the giant arm of the evil mud under his feet, holding his right foot.

Much more than that.When he was tripped by this black hand, countless small hands grew out of his arm, like the hands of evil spirits in endless hell, clasped his left foot, right arm, left arm, mouth, The neck... was buckled everywhere.

"Aaaaaa——!!!!"

Diarmuid let out a dull cry, gathered all his strength, and broke free from the control of the black hand. The [Yellow Rose of Destruction] in his hand was thrown out by him like a shooting star, and shot towards Shirou.

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