Or, why don’t you find another savior?

Diarmuid and Scathach passed each other, blood gushing out of his body.

Just then, the two treasures below came to an end in a evenly matched confrontation. Diarmuid fell to the ground and rolled twice. He tried to stand up with the help of his sword, but he could only kneel on one knee.

Scathach landed lightly behind him, and Shiomi rushed out from between the two of them.

Unlike Finn, he still had enough energy to attack again after unleashing an attack that was comparable to a Noble Phantasm.

Looking at the result of the battle after all his efforts, Finn was not angry. He faced the red spear heading for his heart with a happy smile on his face as if he had enjoyed the battle to the utmost.

Chapter 70 'My Beloved Iron Chariot'

As the two followers retreated, the morale of the American soldiers was boosted by this scene, and they pushed back the Celtic warriors.

"Are you satisfied, Diarmuid?" asked Scathach.

Diarmuid's body gradually became transparent, and his expression was very happy: "I didn't expect that Master Shiomi is actually the disciple of Queen Scathach. I can fight against such an opponent twice. Even in my lifetime, I can only have such a lucky encounter in my imagination."

"It's okay. If we meet again next time, I will continue to play with you." Xijian walked over and said.

"If there is a next time, I hope to be able to help you restore humanity." Diarmuid sat on the ground, watching Finn gradually disappear, "I'm afraid my lord has the same idea."

Shiomi picked up the gun and put it on his shoulder: "If there is such an opportunity, I will take good care of you then."

With the final words of farewell, Diarmuid and Finn's bodies completely disappeared and retreated from this singularity.

But the war continued. As the winners, Shiomi and Scathach had no time to savor and celebrate their victory. Shiomi pinched his fingers to his mouth, and a sharp whistle pierced the battlefield.

The war horses strengthened by Rune charged from the flank of the Celtic warriors, knocking those unsuspecting warriors to the ground and giving the mechanical soldiers a chance to destroy them.

The moment the warhorse rushed over, Xiomi jumped on the horse and rushed down the hillside. Wherever his spear was raised, no matter if it was a warrior or a monster, all of them were beheaded. The two-legged flying dragon in the sky was shot down with just one throw of his red spear.

He fought his way through the densely packed Celtic army.

Using this bloody path as a breakthrough point, the mechanical soldiers divided the Celtic army's formation into two.

"It's truly a bravery that's unmatched by any man. Even I'm excited seeing it." Scathach was on the hill, killing the Celtic warriors who were climbing up, while looking at Shiomi who was charging in the distance, and sighed softly.

Soon, Shiomi's rider ran farther and farther away, and gradually became a small dot at the end of the battlefield. The bloody path he had opened was slowly healing like a wound on the battlefield.

It’s just that it was the American soldiers who filled the wounds.

Scathach leaped lightly, using the flying wyverns as a springboard, killing one with every leap and landing.

Soon, she caught up with Shiomi's cavalry and threw the red spear in her hand, which landed on Shiomi's left side. The explosion blew away the surrounding soldiers.

"Too deep." Scathach landed beside him and said to him as she killed him gracefully.

"because--"

Just as Shiomi was about to say something, a violent earthquake from the north caught the attention of both of them.

With their eyesight enhanced by magic, they witnessed a battle that shook heaven and earth.

Karna and Arjuna met again on the battlefield, and then started an endless fight. The battlefield could no longer accommodate anyone else. The vast wilderness had been dug up by the fight between the two, with large pits more than ten meters deep. These pits were connected to each other, making the earth riddled with holes.

On the plains of the eastern United States, a battlefield trace comparable to the Grand Canyon was once again created.

"It's just like the reappearance of the Kurukshetra War... except that this time there are neither the five Pandus, nor the Kurus and Indra—" Scathach did not hesitate to praise, "However, on this battlefield, there is still the only person who can intervene."

While swinging his spear, Shiomi glanced at the Command Seal in his hand. He could feel that Karna had cut off the connection with his magical power and placed all the sources of magical power on himself and the Great Source.

In this case, his fight wouldn't last long.

"Romani, what's the situation on the battlefield? Where are the other Celtic servants?" Shiomi contacted Chaldea while fighting.

Romani's voice mixed with signal interference sounded: "Beowulf is fighting with Li Shuwen, and Fergus is being held back by Nero and Elizabeth, led by Roma from the central force. They have successfully suppressed Fergus, and the outcome will soon be decided!"

Before he finished his words, colorful neon lights blocked Shiomi's view of Karna, Fergus released his treasure, and the earth was further torn apart.

In this case, Rama and the others will definitely have to release their treasures.

At this point, Shiomi no longer had any doubts and raised the back of his hand engraved with the Command Seal:

“Use the Command Spell to encourage my comrades! Karna! Fight Arjuna with all your might!”

Even if the supply of mana was cut off, as long as the contract was not severed, the Command Seals of Chaldea would always come in handy.

Feeling the support of the Command Spell, Karna was slightly startled in the battle, and then released the magic power all over his body more violently. He expressed his most sincere gratitude to Shiomi in his heart, and then attacked Arjuna.

"Use the Second Command Spell to encourage my comrades! Rama, Nero, Elizabeth! Defeat Fergus!"

Shiomi declared loudly once again and cast two Command Spells in succession, sending huge amounts of magic power to the fighting Servants.

Just when Shiomi was about to send out the third Command Spell, a chariot carrying enormous magical power came galloping from the direction of Washington, broke into the battlefield from the rear, and headed straight for Shiomi.

"Don't expect too much from using Command Spells one after another!"

Maeve's voice rang out in the carriage.

"All power is my power! The kingship that rules over people, the steel that oppresses people, the terror that shakes people! - 'My beloved iron chariot'!"

Maeve's treasure.

The "chariot" that materializes its own power performs charge attacks and area attacks.

This chariot was made using the same method as the two-ox-pulled chariot used in the Battle of the Kuli Bull.

More importantly, male special attack.

It is not easy for all men to fight against the oncoming women.

Maeve has only one goal, she wants to capture Shiomi and put her on her chariot, inside the chariot is her inherent barrier.

Any man, even if he could refuse her mead, could not resist her tenderness.

Recognizing this most dangerous and worst Noble Phantasm for men, Scathach warned Shiomi: "Get out of the way!"

"Will I let you get out of the way?" Maeve's carriage came closer in the blink of an eye.

She swung the whip, and when Shiomi was surrounded by the spears stabbed by the Celtic warriors and could not drive his horse to escape, he could only jump off the horse, she wrapped her whip around his neck and dragged him over.

Because of the release of the True Name of the Noble Phantasm, Shiomi, as a male, was at a disadvantageous level of compatibility with Maeve, and Maeve took advantage of the opportunity when he was unable to move deep into the battlefield.

"Let me ask you a question, what is this treasure used for?"

Shiomi felt a strong force dragging him into the carriage. Maeve just smiled lasciviously at his question.

"You'll know once you come in."

Chapter 71: Unshakable Heart

Although she was in the carriage, Shiomi felt like it was another world.

The noise of the battlefield and the shaking of the carriage could no longer be heard.

A small inherent barrier.

Only a long and charming fragrance filled the soft carriage. He was pressed under Maeve, and the pink queen was stroking Shiomi's cheek with an appraising expression.

"Oh, your face is covered with blood, but it doesn't look like it's yours." Maeve stuck out her tiny tongue and tried to lick his cheek, but Shiomi dodged it.

He was unable to move now, and his hands were tied up with a whip.

Maeve was not annoyed at all. Instead, she looked even more excited. She used the handle of the whip to forcibly lift up Shiomi's chin:

"Yes, you are really wild and untamed. Conquering a man like you is the most interesting thing for me."

"Didn't you say before that you only had eyes for the Mad King?" Xi Jian sneered disdainfully.

"Of course I only love Xiao Ku, but that doesn't stop me from conquering other men~" Maeve whispered in his ear seductively, "Finn and Diarmuid were both killed by you, and now I'm running out of servants, but if--"

Her hands wandered over Shiomi's body, caressing her in the most provocative and seductive way, trying to shake Shiomi's heart little by little.

But the man's eyes remained the same, as if they were a piece of cast iron and could not be touched. She had just seen this man being greatly amused by a kiss from Scathach.

This made Maeve feel angry again. She pinched Xijian's face forcefully.

"Tell me about it. What's so good about Scathach? Or do you just like women older than you?"

"She's the so-called Queen Maeve, who can ask such a question. She's nothing more than that." Shiomi narrowed her eyes sarcastically. "She claims to have countless warriors, but in the end, they're all just desires."

"What?" Maeve's eyes twitched in displeasure.

"With just a wave of your fingers, you can make countless men surrender to you and kiss your toes, so you don't understand what it means to love someone... No, I'm afraid you have never been moved until you were hit to death by cheese, and you have only loved one or two people, right?" Xijian said, laughing to himself.

His laughter was like the sharpest blade, piercing Maeve's heart and arousing the deepest resentment in her heart.

Maeve suddenly grabbed Shiomi's neck and said, "Don't look down on me, Master of Chaldea. I have also loved a man, a man who would never even look at me no matter what I did!"

He was dismissive of the wealth she promised.

He caught her but let her go without touching her.

She could not forgive the man and tried every means to make him surrender, but the man refused to obey Maeve until his death.

So she was moved.

The man who wouldn't listen to her, the man who ignored her.

A man who single-handedly protected a country, ended his life with a smile without showing off to anyone.

"In the end, you are still like a little girl who wants what she wants the most because she can't get it until she dies. Even after she died and became a Servant, it didn't change. For this reason, she made a wish to the Holy Grail of the Magic King and created the Mad King, turning into an enemy of human history..." The contempt in Xi Jian's eyes became more and more obvious, "You don't love anyone at all, you only love yourself."

He ruthlessly denied the feelings that Maeve was sure of herself.

"Shut up! Don't think I don't know your story! How can a two-timing man say such things? In the end, you and I are just birds of a feather!"

Maeve slapped Shiomi on the face, but was unable to change the expression on that face at all.

"That's why I say you don't understand anything. As a human being in life and as a heroic spirit after death, you still don't understand even a single bit of human emotions." Xijian sneered disapprovingly.

Maeve gradually felt that she didn't want this man with such a vicious mouth. Anyway, that mean mouth would not taste good even if she tasted it.

kill him?

But this guy recovers faster than Xiao Ku who has the Holy Grail. Can I kill him by myself?

No, she still had to use her best method to force him to surrender.

"Humph, every man says that the time they spend with me is the happiest." Maeve grinned, revealing her white teeth, with a seductive smile, "Let me show you."

"No need." Xijian yawned.

"This is my domain. The speed of time with the outside world can be changed according to my thoughts. Scathach won't be able to save you in time, so don't even think about it—"

"The inherent barrier is the embodiment of the mental landscape. Using this thing as the core of your treasure means that even the slightest hesitation in your heart will lead to your defeat." Shiomi's hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Maeve's throat.

Only then did Maeve notice that the noise of the battlefield, which should have been isolated by the carriage, was faintly echoing in her ears.

No wonder Shiomi's hands were free from their restraints.

"It is indeed a very troublesome inherent barrier, but your curiosity has ruined you and given me an opportunity to take advantage of you." Shiomi said, "Hand over the Holy Grail, and you can still live and disappear with the singularity."

"That kind of thing is no longer in my hands." Maeve squeezed out the words through her teeth.

The situation was reversed, and she was riding on him but had her throat strangled. From a third party's perspective, she looked more like a weak woman being coerced by a villain.

"I see." Xi Jian stopped talking and made a ruthless announcement, "It's too hot here. You should calm down, Queen Maeve."

The raging wind instantly filled the narrow and cramped carriage. Maeve, whose neck was strangled and almost lost consciousness, further reduced her control over the area.

Then, the indestructible carriage exploded from the inside, and the two bulls were blown away, crushing the soldiers surrounding the carriage, and the sound of breaking bones was heard.

Scathach, who was fighting in the battle, was about to attack from the outside with magic when she saw her beloved disciple escape from Maeve's carriage, which was unbreakable for men.

Maeve's body was torn by countless strong winds like blades, and the sound she made was drowned out by the wind.

Maeve, whose soul core was torn apart, leaned against a stone at the edge of the battlefield, blood flowing out of the wound unstoppably. She raised her head weakly and looked at Shiomi, who was walking towards her slowly, passing through the Celtic warriors as if he was in an empty space.

"Yo--"

A deep voice was heard, and the gun that Shiomi had raised suddenly changed direction, swept to one side, and collided with another, even more strange red gun.

"Little Ku...you're recovered...Then I'll go out myself to delay time, and I'll be in time..." Maeve raised her head weakly, looking at Cu Chulainn who had returned to the battlefield.

"Caught up?" Xi Jian raised an eyebrow.

"Let me show you... my legendary 'Twenty-Eight Warriors'."

Chapter 72: Another Battle with Cu Chulainn

"Clan Calatin"