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"I'm sorry, but even for a magician of my level, my physical strength is equivalent to that of a high-level warrior."

As he spoke, a heavy, evil, dark aura emanated from his body.

A huge amount of magical power filled the entire room, and Matou Kariya felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and was having difficulty breathing.

"Nice to meet you. I'm one of the Dreams, the Undead King... Never mind, you're just a Berserker, so there's no way we can communicate."

As he spoke, Ainz Ooal Gown extended his left hand and pointed.

"Hot hell!"

Chapter 376 The Final Battle (2)

……

"Hot hell!"

Ainz Ooal Gown blocked a group of opponents with one hand, and at the same time, pointed out with the other hand.

In an instant, a wisp of orange-red flame expanded instantly and turned into a raging flame, engulfing Lancelot.

The raging fire spread rapidly, and the entire banquet hall was engulfed in flames.

Seeing this, Urutia waved his hand and released a deep cold magic.

"Ice barrier!"

Click, click, click!

The extremely cold ice blocked the area where they were, blocking out all the flames.

"Lancelot!"

Outside the barrier, Matou Kariya's face changed drastically. The fire spread, and he had to leave the room.

Roar!

Lancelot roared, burned by the hot, hellish fire.

"Berserkers have always been tragic heroes, and you are no exception. As one of King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table, you took up the blade of rebellion and killed the Knights of the Round Table."

Ainz Ooal Gown looked at him from afar and said in a cold tone, "I am sending you back to the Throne of Heroes. This will also help you to be free. Why bother struggling?"

Obviously, the Berserker is irrational, and gains frenzy and enhanced abilities at the cost of rationality.

However, despite this, Ainz Ooal Gown's words obviously touched Lancelot.

He roared, and the magic power around him suddenly exploded.

boom!

It was like a burst of dark magic radiating outwards, suddenly dispelling the flames on his body.

From beneath his helmet, a dark aura emanated, as if he were breathing.

"The magic power level is not bad. It can dispel my magic." Ainz Ooal Gown commented calmly.

He was not in a hurry at all. Lancelot was summoned as a Berserker and his strength was limited.

Realizing that the enemy was difficult to deal with, Lancelot suddenly reached out and grabbed the door panel on one side.

With a bang, the wooden door was forcibly grabbed and then stained with a layer of dark red color in his hands.

An ordinary wooden door is transformed into a treasure!

For the Heroic Spirits, ordinary thermal bomb weapons cannot cause any harm to them because they are not mysterious enough.

But Lancelot has this ability. No matter what it is, as long as it is in his hands, it can be transformed into a treasure.

While enhancing the mystery, the material and power are also strengthened.

"Grabbed a piece of the wooden door, and then what?"

Ainz Ooal Gown said indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lancelot suddenly threw the object in his hand with great force.

As if the angle was calculated well, the wooden door just blocked Ainz Ooal Gown's sight when it was projected out.

"Hehehe...wanna run?"

Ainz Ooal Gown chuckled, and the magic power around him surged out, forming a magic shield.

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The wooden door hit the shield and shattered in an instant.

Although it has been transformed into a treasure, it is still a fragile wooden product and is not worth mentioning.

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However, the wooden door shattered, and Ainz Ooal Gown also lost sight of the other party.

"You're a Berserker, yet you resort to such petty tricks. You're truly incompetent!"

Ainz Ooal Gown walked out of the house.

The fire had spread, the entire dojo was ablaze, thick black smoke could be seen everywhere on the ground no matter where one was in Fuyuki City.

Just as he walked out of the dojo and walked out of the flames, suddenly, a huge stone pillar with a red glow suddenly fell from the sky.

The stone pillar was more than ten meters high and as thick as three or five people could hug it. After being transformed into a treasure, it smashed down with great destructive power.

"boring."

Ainz Ooal Gown snorted, "Nuclear shock!"

boom!

A huge amount of magical power, in the form of a shock wave, suddenly rushed towards the stone pillar in the sky.

In the huge explosion, the stone pillar was instantly shattered, and Lancelot was even knocked away.

On the other side, Artoria slashed and knocked Diarmuid away.

The two men happened to collide. At this time, Lancelot seemed to have found something useful, and he turned around and grabbed Diarmuid's spear.

That's the yellow gun, which is shorter than the red one.

After falling into Lancelot's hands, he stepped on Diarmuid's chest without hesitation, gaining leverage from it, and then suddenly rushed towards Ainz Ooal Gown.

“My Noble Phantasm…!”

Diarmuid was furious: "You bastard!"

He was kicked and fell to the ground.

"How boring! Taking out your sword from the lake is barely worth seeing. What's the point of grabbing someone else's precious spear?"

Ainz Ooal Gown's tone was cold. As an undead, he didn't need to do it deliberately for his tone to change like this.

Lancelot ignored it and thrust his spear forward, striking with all his might.

boom!

With a dull thud, Ainz Ooal Gown grasped the spear shaft, the tip of the spear no more than three centimeters away from his chest.

"Strengthen your muscles!"

"Strengthen your power!"

“Strengthen your wrist strength!

In an instant, three spells were cast upon his body, and Ainz Ooal Gown stopped the spear before it could pierce him.

"Like I said, as a level 100 Great Magician, my strength is equivalent to that of a high-level warrior!"

Ainz Ooal Gown's tone was icy, "I wanted to see your sword from the lake, but since you're not interested in taking it out, then goodbye. Tenth Stage: Infernal Blast!"

boom!

The ground beneath their feet turned dark, as if it had connected to purgatory. Suddenly, a shockwave from purgatory transformed into a pillar of dark light, shooting up into the sky.

The beam of light slowed down and almost reached a height of a thousand meters.

Lancelot, swallowed by the darkness, roared.

This is a top-level magic of the tenth level. Like a black hole, it can easily kill a super-level angel with one strike.

Lancelot turned into specks of light and dissipated, his soul flowing towards Irisviel in the house.

"Solve one."

Ainz Ooal Gown raised his hand and caught the falling Noble Phantasm, the spear.

In the distance, Diarmuid was horrified. The group of Dreams were too terrifying. Any one of them had the power to crush the Heroic Spirits.

……

At the same time, inside the ice barrier.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Qin Yang looked up, then grabbed something suddenly, as if he had taken something out of thin air.

"Sakura."

As he said this, he snapped his fingers and something immediately sank into Matou Sakura's body.

"This is?"

Zelrich's eyes widened, "The soul of a Heroic Spirit... You transformed this little girl into a Holy Grail vessel!?"

"You are quite knowledgeable."

Qin Yang chuckled, stood up and walked towards Irisviel, "Little girl from the Einzbern family, since you have taken such good care of my apprentice, I saved your life. You don't need to thank me."

He walked slowly, and it took him half a minute to walk a distance of more than ten meters.

Several people were very nervous, especially Emiya Kiritsugu. Seeing his wife being targeted, he was already in a state of exploding at any time.

Seeing that Qin Yang was about to walk in front of Irisviel, Kiritsugu Emiya could no longer bear it. He suddenly stood up, took out a gun from his pocket, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Origin bomb!"

boom!

Gunshots rang out.