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"This fluctuation...is heading towards the forest!"

Irisviel's delicate body trembled slightly.

She sensed fluctuations of magic coming from the forest outside the city.

That was undoubtedly the breath of a Servant.

However, she was still shocked when she felt this huge and powerful mass personally.

"It's about to begin... Ellie, this is a great show, we have to choose a good seat to watch it."

Moran narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

I couldn't help but feel excited and excited.

Only then did Irisviel realize that this was what "watching the show" meant.

Sure enough, her man was still as promiscuous as ever, but she found it very exciting and interesting.

"Let's go."

Moran held Irisviel's hand.

Then, a wave-like light flashed.

No one noticed how they left the city quietly.

Because the magicians in Xueyuan City were getting restless.

Everyone sensed the enormous magical power.

All forces sent their familiars to fly towards the source of magic power, and everyone had a bad premonition in their hearts.

It seemed like something big was about to happen.

At the same time, in the center of Snowfield, on the rooftop of a building.

The nameless female assassin stood on the roof of Crystal Hill, the tallest casino hotel among the cluster of buildings in the center of Snowfield.

290 Her mind was full of her encounter with Moran.

The man not only touched her forehead rudely and offensively, but also said that it was a favor and she would thank him soon.

Now, the female assassin felt only unhappy.

After Moran gently touched her forehead, she felt the magic power in her body weakened significantly. Although she could still move, she could no longer use her Noble Phantasm as frequently as before.

It's not happy at all.

She couldn't dwell on it too much; she had to end this Holy Grail War before her magic power was exhausted.

The female assassin who held this thought—

Suddenly, her gaze shifted towards the desert outside the city, and she stared at it for a long time without looking away.

It's as if one wants to see through the horizon where the sky and the earth meet.

"Ha! Hahahahaha! I knew it! I knew it! You, with such unwavering faith, so endearing! How could you just disappear like that in such a waste! Ahhh... Great... Great... This world will never be boring...!!"

On the roof of another building.

Jesta looked at the female assassin from several kilometers away, trying hard to suppress the ecstasy and excitement in his heart.

Because the female assassin is still alive.

He was so moved that he cried.

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"Ahh... to bring such a beautiful you to your knees, to crush your faith, and then to see that expression on your face when I've drained all your strength! It must be delightful! It must be unreal! It must be beautiful!"

Jesta smiled ecstatically.

While shedding tears of joy.

The Dead Apostle named Testa Catoreto was reborn.

However, he sensed the strange fluctuations coming from the northern desert, and a chill ran down his spine.

Just like when animals face natural disasters.

That uncontrollable feeling of unease.

Even though Jesta was not very good at sensing auras, he could clearly sense that there was something extremely huge in the desert.

Maybe this is also because he has lived for quite a long time.

That's why we are so sensitive to life and death.

"This battlefield is the red carpet for her and me. Please set off some luxurious fireworks."

Jesta was not at all uneasy.

All he had eyes for was the female assassin far away on a high building, and he didn't take the crisis that could lead to his death seriously.

Even if it really will lead him to destruction.

Presumably, considering the character of this Dead Apostle, he wouldn't think it was a big deal.

From the moment he became a Dead Apostle.

He is already dead.

What if I die again?

Snowfield Desert

The two who caused the magical storm have met.

Gilgamesh was high in the air, while Enkidu was on the ground, looking up at the sky. The two of them exchanged glances.

Enkidu's Master is the Silver Wolf.

Originally, this silver wolf was a sacrifice used by magicians participating in the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City to summon heroic spirits.

But, by some mistake.

The silver wolf that was supposed to be sacrificed became the master.

Enkidu, who could not be summoned by humans, also appeared because of the silver wolf's beast identity.

After settling her Master down, she came all the way to this desert to reunite with her friends.

At the moment of meeting.

Without even a single word of conversation, they launched their attack with joyful and refreshing smiles.

This is how they, the people of Uruk, communicate.

For a moment, both of them seemed to be immersed in memories.

Remembering the playful fights in Uruk.

The memories of the past make heroes and kings miss them very much.

The curtain of the stage was opened with a blow that tore the world apart, and the aftermath of the battle between the two Servants instantly spread out.

The sky collapsed, the earth shook, and the mountains shook.

More than 70% of the familiars that came to the desert were destroyed in one blow, and they couldn't even withstand the aftermath.

It seems as if the world here repeats destruction and rebirth.

“What on earth is this…!~?”

Tina felt a large amount of magic power draining from her body.

The magic circuit was like a factory running in overdrive, howling in protest at its master.

Along with the creaking of the bones.

If Tini hadn't been connected to Snowfield's earth veins, she probably wouldn't have been able to withstand this huge consumption of magic power.

Thinking back to what Gilgamesh had said earlier.

The little girl couldn't even twist her expression in the face of such overwhelming power, so she chose to endure the pain.

She is the head of the Circe clan.

Behind the girl were hundreds of tribesmen. As a leader, she could not show her weak side.

What's more, if you can't even withstand this little "breeze".

How could she still follow Gilgamesh?!

How could she drive the usurpers out of this land? She had to take back her people’s homeland!

In addition to Tini and others who endured the aftermath of the storm.

High in the sky, Moran took out the Sky Boat Vimana from the King's Treasure, and he accompanied Irisviel up there.

At the same time, live broadcasts were also given to Morgan and other women.

Compared to Tina's embarrassment, Moran felt as refreshed as bathing in the spring breeze when facing such power that could overturn the earth.

Because of this blow that made the planet ring.

The desert area also became dusty, and Gilgamesh gradually descended from the sky.

"Oh, I'm relieved."

These are the first words Gilgamesh speaks.

Although such a massacre, even in the past, would have caused them to be reported to the underworld if they were not careful.

But, in their view, this was just a minor issue.

I want to confirm the identity of my past friends.

Taking action like this is the best way to verify it.

"But... you're still as headstrong as ever, even going all the way to the desert to greet me. You're the only idiot who'd prioritize the forest over my hospitality."

"I don't have that qualification. As a tool, how I handle myself is entirely up to the user. Ah, but this choice is based on my own judgment. I wish it were only me who is hated by the desert."

The two had a brief exchange.

Sure enough, just as Gilgamesh had predicted, they met again in the distant future.

Uruk was not their final destination.

"...User? Humph, the only one who can summon you is Moran... Where are the others?"

Gilgamesh glanced around.

Like a snake trying to catch a frog, there was a hint of urgency in his eyes.

"Moran... He's not my Master."

"What... not Moran? The one who made you choose to be the Master wasn't him? However, I'm curious about who this bastard is who made you say that. Let me determine if this person is worthy."

Gilgamesh looked as if it was a matter of course.

Just like when he first met Enkidu, he fought with him to determine whether Enkidu was qualified to be with Moran. He was like a brother who cared about his sister.

At the same time, he is as overbearing as an old father and does not allow his family to make friends with any questionable people.

"Jill, even now, you're still acting like a tyrant. This won't do."

Enkidu smiled softly.

She is as gentle as an older sister who gives guidance.

Gilgamesh said calmly, "I am who I am at all times. You and I are both here. I don't believe that guy won't come. He's not the kind of man who would miss out on such fun."

"Hehe, what is the answer~"

Enkidu's smile bloomed like a flower.

It looks particularly beautiful in this desolate desert.

She didn't reveal the answer explicitly.

As early as when she arrived in the forest, she captured Moran's breath through her earth vein perception.

For this, she was very happy and delighted.