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"Those familiars?" Gold sneered, but did not continue to doubt Fiore and Colles. After all, they shared a common destiny, and Fiore and Colles could not possibly lie at this time.

"..."

Serenika's expression changed. Fiore's words reminded her of something.

Yesterday, after she and Astolfo went to bed, when Astolfo got dressed and left, his face showed shyness, as if he was going to meet someone important.

"Can't it be... Damn it!"

For a moment, Serenikae felt as if there was a green grassland above her head.

This fickle man! He had slept with her, but he still fell in love with someone else, and a tool like an artificial human!

Chapter 49: Vlad III's Confidence

As the Masters began to search Astolfo's room, the situation on the battlefield gradually changed.

Countless golems charged towards Vlad III and others like dead soldiers, but their cores were quickly shattered by wooden stakes protruding from the ground.

At this moment, Karna and Siegfried were facing each other head-on, Achilles was moving forward step by step under Chiron's shooting, Spartacus was waving his hands, breaking the wooden stakes in front of him, and charging forward with big strides. Atalanta was isolated outside the dense forest of wooden stakes, and was dealing with Frankenstein.

The situation is not very good, because Black's coordination is better than Red's. But it is not bad, because Black has lost the Golem.

"O bow of Jonathan, the weapon of the brave, swift as an eagle and strong as a lion, run and crush your enemies!"

Faced with this situation, the magic book spirit immediately chanted a beautiful song of words, and with its hands, it materialized a blue bow and arrow, and shot the arrow of Jonathan that could pierce God at Frankenstein.

Eliminate the weakest first, that’s the idea of ​​the Spellbook Elf.

A blue arrow shot at Frankenstein from behind, but missed and was intercepted by several rows of wooden stakes halfway.

The magic book elf turned his head and looked at Vlad III, who raised his spear provocatively. At the same time, the ground around the magic book elf bulged, and dozens of wooden stakes rose from the ground.

"O Wings of Artemis, through the night, grant me the privilege of flying in the ways of heaven!"

The magic book spirit chanted a spell and flew up into the air like a bird, avoiding the attack of the wooden stake. Then, it continued to shoot arrows at Frankenstein from the sky.

However, just before the arrow was about to hit Frankenstein, another wooden stake rose from behind Frankenstein. After one was pierced, a second one appeared instantly. Dozens of wooden stakes hit Jonathan's arrow one after another, giving Frankenstein time to easily dodge the arrow.

“This is cooperation…”

Although it suffered a setback, the magic book elf still couldn't help but sigh.

The black side's combat power is that it only has one main attacker, and the others are auxiliary, but they can block the red side's offensive.

However, in this case, Black's greatest support must be eliminated first before the other Black servants can be eliminated.

"In the Holy Name, God of Hosts. I praise God! Exalt your name!"

The magic book elf drew Jonathan's bow and shot an arrow at Vlad III.

The blue-green arrows multiplied in the air, one, two, three, ten... In just ten seconds, Jonathan's arrows turned into nearly a hundred arrows, forming a dense rain of arrows, falling from the sky towards Vlad III in a parabolic trajectory.

Several rows of wooden stakes rose from the ground, forming a solid wall around Vlad III. The arrows penetrated the wooden stakes, and the stakes bulged and hit the arrows. Vlad III used nearly a thousand wooden stakes to offset the rain of arrows.

"...Damn it!" The broken wooden stake fell down, and Vlad III looked up at the magic book spirit in the sky and said to Chiron: "Archer, I will deal with Achilles, you shoot Caster down."

"...Watch your heels." Chiron turned his gaze to the spellbook elf, hesitated for a few seconds, reminded Vlad III, then raised his longbow and pulled the bowstring to its full length.

The bow was like a full moon and the arrow was like a flash of light. In just a moment, the arrow shot from the longbow appeared in front of the magic book elf.

"Saul's shield, infused with oil, dedicated here!"

The magic book elf quickly chanted the Song of the Spirit of Words, and a white light emerged from its body, deflecting the arrow.

"Archer Chiron..."

Chiron's arrow caused the magic book elf to shift its target.

Compared to Vlad III, Chiron is the biggest threat, because only he can break Achilles' immortality.

"O bow of Jonathan, the weapon of the brave, swift as an eagle and strong as a lion, run and crush your enemies!"

The longbow in the magic book elf's hands was solid. She put four arrows on the bow and shot them towards where Chiron might be.

"In the Holy Name, God of Hosts. I praise God! Exalt your name!"

Afterwards, the magic book elf chanted words, causing the four arrows to rapidly increase in value, forming a dense rain of arrows.

Because it is impossible to determine Chiron's exact location, this large-scale attack is required to force him out.

Everything went as expected. Jonathan's arrow shattered a corner of the forest, and Chiron jumped out from behind the fallen tree.

"That Archer over there...Sensei?!"

Chiron, whose figure was exposed, could not escape Achilles' sight, and Achilles shouted in astonishment.

He didn't expect that he would meet his teacher Chiron in this Holy Grail War.

Just then, a wooden stake protruded from the ground behind Achilles.

Instantly, Achilles felt a chill all over his body.

A picture flashed through his mind. A young man with bloodshot pupils and a cute face, who was no less beautiful than the goddess, raised a longbow and shot an arrow at him that pierced his heel.

"—!"

Like a spring stretched to the extreme, Achilles bounced out instantly, his body crashing through dozens of wooden stakes and appearing more than a hundred meters away.

Turning his head, he saw a wooden stake sticking out from the ground at an angle. If he had not dodged it just now, the blow would have definitely pierced his heel.

"so close."

Achilles said with lingering fear that if that blow hit, he would turn into a hedgehog in the next moment.

Before he finished his words, several more wooden stakes protruded from the ground surrounding Achilles and stabbed at his heels.

"—!"

Achilles' pupils shrank, and he gripped the spear handle tightly with both hands. He swept the spear across, breaking all the wooden stakes in the blink of an eye.

However, it was of little use. After breaking one batch, there was another batch. More wooden stakes were pointed at Achilles, and all of them came out from the ground, making it impossible to defend against them.

It was not like now. The original Vlad III had to intercept three servants who did not take the stake seriously, and help Frankenstein chase Atalanta. He also had to take care of four servants at the same time. Vlad III had no spare energy to perform delicate operations. He could only make the stake appear. It was impossible to roughly aim at a certain direction and pierce a specific part of the body.

Now, because of the appearance of the magic book spirit, he had to change his tactics and eliminate a red servant as soon as possible. Therefore, he put all his energy on Achilles, trying to eliminate Achilles in the shortest time possible, who had obvious weaknesses and dared to rush into his own position.

Achilles did indeed look overwhelmed. No matter how skilled he was at spearmanship, he could not stop the 20,000 wooden stakes that were everywhere. It looked like if there were no accidents, Achilles would be eliminated in less than half a minute.

As if he had seen Achilles' defeat, Vlad III smiled happily.

Chapter 50: Scorpio Shot

Achilles jumped left and right in the dense forest of wooden stakes, paying special attention to avoiding the wooden stakes protruding from his feet. The surrounding wooden stakes were controlled by Vlad III to stab Achilles, not to kill the enemy, but only to hinder Achilles' movements so that the protruding wooden stakes under Achilles could stab Achilles' heels.

The elusive sharp wooden stakes put Achilles under great pressure. Seeing that he could not escape, he blew a whistle, and a chariot pulled by three war horses appeared through the sky, swooped down, crashed through dozens of wooden stakes, and came to Achilles.

Achilles nimbly jumped onto the chariot, climbed onto the driver's seat, grabbed the reins, and shouted loudly: "Dark Lancer, I'm going to get serious. Prepare to die!"

All that could be heard was the majestic neighing of horses that resounded through the battlefield, and the chariots charged fiercely towards Vlad III.

It was like a giant blender, digging up the world and the ground at the speed of a bullet. The chariot controlled by Achilles was enough to ravage the entire battlefield just by running wildly.

The stakes summoned by the King of Punishment were all destroyed by the chariot's charge. Even though Vlad III resisted with all his might, he was unable to stop the chariot's advance. This was because Achilles' chariot could fly, and the stakes' attack range could not reach the chariot flying in the sky.

Looking at the chariot getting closer and closer, Vlad III's face changed involuntarily. He wanted to ask Chiron for help, but found that Chiron was already in danger himself and could only keep summoning stakes to form one wall after another, trying to block Achilles.

However, facing the raging undead chariots, the wall made of piles was useless and was destroyed in one encounter. The three horses that passed through the piles rushed towards Vlad III, and Vlad III had no choice but to dodge.

However, Vlad III overlooked one point, that is Achilles. Although the chariot's impact was powerful, the spear thrust out at high speed was also powerful enough to penetrate a mountain.

At the same time that Vlad III dodged the head-on collision with the chariot, Achilles instantly shot in the direction where Vlad III was dodging, accompanied by a sonic boom like that of a missile attack, and bloody fragments flew all over the sky.

"Uh-oh!"

Vlad III screamed in pain. His left arm was shattered by the spear. Now only the bloody left shoulder could be seen. Everything below the shoulder had disappeared.

"Come again!"

Achilles turned the chariot around fifty meters behind Vlad III and drove the raging undead chariot to dive towards Vlad III from mid-air again.

The tank reached the speed of sound in an instant and gradually accelerated, causing a series of sonic booms during the movement. Although it had not yet landed, it had already plowed a deep trench in the ground.

Vlad III was completely suppressed, and the unfavorable compatibility made it impossible for him to fight Achilles head-on.

If it was just the brave man's immortal flower, it would not be a big deal. After all, immortality also has flaws. As long as Vlad III is in the Piercing Jungle, he will sooner or later break through the flaw.

However, Achilles' strength lies not only in his immortality, but also in the many treasures bestowed by the gods.

The "Eternal Flower of the Brave" can block all attacks from non-proprietary skills, divine weapons, or divine weapons.

"A Small World Surrounding the Sky" can completely block attacks on people, armies, and even cities and countries.

Comet Run, the fastest running method in human history.

Starting at the speed of sound, the fastest speed can reach the speed of light.

"Spear of the Sky-Rampaging Star" can create a duel field similar to an inherent barrier.

Although there are no offensive treasures in the subjective sense, except for the "Eternal Flower of the Brave", each treasure can exert extremely powerful offensive performance.

Achilles, who possesses these five treasures, is enough to crush most first-rate servants. Even Vlad III, who is fighting on his home turf, will have no chance of winning if Achilles gets serious, unless he activates the inheritance of blood.

The battle between Siegfried and Karna also reached a fever pitch. The two kept swinging their swords at each other, stabbing with their spears, and countless sparks flew. However, neither of them could defeat the other. Their martial arts had reached the divine realm, and their defenses were enough to ignore ordinary attacks. Only by releasing their treasures could they break this deadlock.

The battle between Frankenstein and Atalanta was about to end. Without the support of Vlad III and Chiron, Frankenstein was no match for Atalanta. In just a few minutes, he had turned into a hedgehog. If it were not for the ability to repair his injuries through the electric current in his body, he would have died long ago.

Spartacus has passed through the Piercing Jungle and is attacking the castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree, intending to destroy the black oppressors - the Masters.

The grimoire elf has suppressed Chiron.

Above her, fifty magic circles covered the sky with a diameter of 500 meters. The magic circles, shining with magical light, continuously fired light cannons that surpassed the great magic at Chiron.

Moreover, he also used the words of David to launch a fatal blow to Chiron through the bow of Jonathan.

Chiron, who lacked firepower and immortality, had almost no strength to resist the turret-like bombardment of the magic book elves.

Although his magic resistance has reached B level, he is not completely immune to the attack of magic cannons. In addition, Jonathan's Arrow, which is comparable to a B-level anti-personnel weapon, puts Chiron in danger of death at any time.

[Master, I need to release my treasure. ]

Faced with such danger, Chiron contacted Fiore.

[I grant you permission, Archer.]

On the other side, Fiore clearly received Chiron's request and she agreed without hesitation.

Then, Chiron laughed, and at the same time, the magic book elf in the sky felt a chill.

"Caster, this is the shot that pierces the Star Scorpion. My arrow has been shot! 『Scorpio Shot』!!"

The moment Chiron's voice sounded, the head of the magic book elf was pierced.

Chiron's Noble Phantasm, a meteor falling from the sky, pierced the head of the magic book elf straight away.

He couldn't use David's words to defend himself, because before that, the magic book spirit couldn't determine the direction of the arrow. The protective barrier that was constantly around him couldn't block the A-level treasure.

It was impossible to dodge, because the arrow had already hit the head of the magic book spirit at the moment Chiron activated the treasure. The ability to completely eliminate the most fatal time gap that a bow weapon must have is the real function of Chiron's treasure, Scorpio Shot.

In other words, the moment Chiron released the Noble Phantasm, the fate of the magic book spirit was already fixed as death. The girl's body gradually dissipated, which also verified this fate.

Chapter 51: The Original Giant

"call--"

After confirming that the magic book elf was dead, Chiron breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately turned his attention to Vlad III, drew his bow and aimed his arrow at Achilles.

An arrow was shot, and in the blink of an eye, Achilles' knee was injured.

Achilles was hit by arrows in both knees. His body swayed and he fell directly into the charioteer's seat. He pulled the reins with one hand to drive the chariot into the sky, and put down his spear with the other hand to pull out the arrows from his knees.

Achilles couldn't suppress the vivid pain that he hadn't felt for a long time. However, after looking at Chiron, Achilles suddenly felt bored.

It was not for any other reason, but because he saw something that Chiron did not notice.

In the distant sky, the adorable girl who looked like a classical doll gradually turned into particles of light and dissipated. At the place where the girl disappeared, a black leather book floating in the air appeared.

Then, a huge amount of cursed energy emanated from the book and condensed into a girl wearing a purple dress, a black coat, and a large black hat.

Obviously, the girl was the caster who, in Chiron's eyes, was already dead.