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Romani was a little flustered, but still forced himself to act naturally and said, "I'm sorry, Da Vinci, Chaldea can't do without people, so I won't go. Also, I suddenly feel that Mash doesn't need to be transformed anymore. After all, with that ultimate defense—the Ideal City—it can still hold off the Servants of this world for a while."

"I am still Leonardo da Vinci, Romani."

Da Vinci shook his head: "There's no need to be so nervous. I'm no different. In the face of this crisis, we should trust each other even more."

"After all, I am a magician, and one who believes I've deciphered all the mysteries of the world. It's only natural that I'd be fascinated by the unknown...it's perfectly reasonable!"

He explained, as if speaking to Dr. Roman, yet also as if speaking to himself.

"......"

Roman has begun to hesitate about whether he should summon Leonardo da Vinci at Chaldea in the future.

Could it be that the information about the Throne of Heroes has been corrupted?

well.

He now fully understood the horrors of subspace contamination.

"No, it's just that Chaldea needs to leave one person behind."

"Romani, you don't understand what you're missing."

Leonardo da Vinci said disappointedly, "There is no need to be so afraid of this world. Our goal is the same: to protect this precious world."

'Yes, it is protection, but the question is, from whom will it be protected—from the Lords of Cinder, or from the Warp...?'

Romani nodded repeatedly, indicating that everything he said was correct and he completely agreed, but...

Very well, he will absolutely never set foot in this world again in his lifetime.

Is he afraid of this world?

What he fears is the warp!

It's so bizarre that Leonardo da Vinci has become this strange and unaware of it, like a believer who has fallen into a cult, desperately trying to pull his own son and daughter down with him, because in his view it is for the good of the children.

And that terrifying place—if he really goes there, he might still be Dr. Roman when he's lying in his coffin, but who knows who will come out when the coffin is opened?

It could be Solomon, either in his previous life or in this world.

He had complete confidence in the strangeness and power of that thing, and could definitely trace its origins back to Solomon.

Then, hehe.....

Although he never used the Ten Commandments during his lifetime, he was well aware of how difficult he was to deal with.

Once it becomes the world's version of...

hiss~

He was scared himself.

"Well, that's how it is... Anyway, let's keep it in the current situation."

Dr. Roman changed the subject, emphasizing: "Currently, the mastermind behind the scenes has at least two Servant-level combatants in their hands. To be on the safe side, Caster and that Illya may also have been corrupted and become combatants in the hands of the other party."

If he or she is also considered one, then they are among the top five Servants.

This also includes top-tier Servants like the King of Heroes and Saber.

Furthermore, Hercules did not leave the stage either; if he too is corrupted, then there will be six Servants.

Dr. Roman became increasingly alarmed as he calculated, and said in a deep voice, "As for our side, even if Lancelot completes his transformation, including you and Chloe, we will only have three Servants. It would be best if we could persuade his subordinates to stand on our side."

Even excluding Matou Hakurei, that side at least has the goddess Ishtar and the Rider Medusa. Even if the latter wasn't summoned as a goddess, she's definitely a top-tier Servant.

Only if they are brought to their side will they have the right to confront the mastermind behind it all.

Okay, actually they guessed it...

"No, that's too risky, Romani."

Leonardo da Vinci, who had previously supported him, now shook his head firmly: "Romani, I understand the dangers of this world better than you do. I know you think I have been corrupted by something, but have you ever thought about it? If I have been corrupted by the subspace, then what about that person?"

The other party has lived in this world for more than ten years. They are at least a hero of the present world, or even comparable to a hero of the divine era. Wouldn't they be targeted?

My advice is not to alert them; just confirm their attitude.

Roman hesitated as well.

Yes, if Leonardo da Vinci was corrupted by the warp or replaced by a demon, why would he assume the other party wasn't?

"My suggestion is to have Mash and Jeanne d'Arc also complete the world conversion. Don't worry, I've confirmed that it's possible. This way, Jeanne d'Arc will also be a top-tier Servant, at least able to stop King Arthur."

Mash's Noble Phantasm is also enough to buy time for the King of Heroes, making it more effective than the other two.

"No way, no discussion, Leonardo da Vinci."

Roman firmly refused.

He couldn't take the risk. Even if he didn't win, it was fine, but if he did win against the mastermind, he was really afraid that Leonardo da Vinci would turn against him.

No one wants to know how terrifying an all-powerful magician with sufficient preparation and intelligence support can be.

What's even more terrifying is that Leonardo da Vinci, Mashu, and Joan of Arc all betrayed him?

My scalp goes numb just thinking about it.

The most terrifying thing is that he doesn't defect, but waits for his spirit to transfer and guide him back to Chaldea...

Romani shuddered.

"So, is there a problem with this summoning, Mr. Leonardo da Vinci?"

The red-haired youth, who had been standing not far away, silently moved a little further away from Leonardo da Vinci: "Mr. Nalanslot..."

Although I didn't quite understand, it seems that this all-powerful and awe-inspiring Mr. Leonardo da Vinci has encountered a problem?

"Lancelot is alright!"

Da Vinci's face darkened.

Why are you so far away from me? Do you really believe Romani, that paranoid guy?

"Prepare to summon Lancelot once again using the Command Seals. Remember what I meant by the Summoning Word?"

"Remember....."

Reinhard smiled apologetically, and then the layers of magic arrays suddenly lit up.

"I proclaim, by the power of the Command Seals, following the order of the Greater Grail...crossing the wheel of restraint...manifest, my knight Lancelot, guardian of the scales."

It began as a chant, then the voice seemed to transform into a sacrificial chant, and finally, it roared out the last word...

moment.

An invisible wave, originating from beings that are superior to all beings, roared up, and layers of magical arrays on the earth instantly swirled in different directions, their brightness constantly increasing, almost like a silver sun embedded in the earth, radiating infinite brilliance.

The light overwhelmed everything, and the winds of change swept across the land.

The sea of ​​clouds swirled in the early morning sky, forming a magnificent vortex above the city. Well, they dare to bring out 10,000-meter Gundams, so what's this?

The wind howled, and raging wind dragons meandered and twisted, as if offering a tribute to the reappearance of ancient heroes.

suddenly.

The magical array, resembling an altar, transformed into a moon well, releasing a stream of dazzling spiritual particles that even the gods trembled with fear, forming a pillar of light that permeated the heavens and the earth.

The figures could be faintly seen rising slowly within them.

"The summoning of heroic spirits in this world is so awe-inspiring no matter how many times I see it."

Dr. Roman sighed.

It's not even in the same league as the Five Wars in their world, like his current world. Damn it.

Look at their grandeur, their spectacle, their overwhelming surge of magical power...

Waaah, he's lost all face as the Magic King.

"This is... a summoning of a Heroic Spirit?"

From the pillar of light that appeared in Chaldea, an orange-haired creature emerged, staring blankly at the magnificent and awe-inspiring sight.

No, if this is a summoning of heroic spirits, then what is in their world?

"......"

Miss Joan of Arc stared at him, somewhat dumbfounded.

She makes no sound when she appears, at most she illuminates the room.

It's not just the scene.....

Her expression gradually turned serious as she gazed at the core of the summoning. Mysterious runes, imperceptible to the human eye, were rapidly recombining, intertwining, and flowing... Various illusory concepts, or rather, powers, were solidifying within it; it was less a follower and more a deity...

As the skeleton was built, a massive amount of magic surged in, gradually making the figure clearer.

A tall knight clad in heavy black armor knelt on one knee, one hand on his chest, and respectfully asked in the standard knightly etiquette, "Excuse me... are you my master?"

I never imagined I'd have another chance to redeem myself...

Lancelot was overjoyed.

The last time his Master sent him to that hellish place to die, he agreed in despair.

After all, let alone apologizing or asking the king for punishment, he was beaten into a pig's head by the king.

I was so desperate I didn't want to live anymore, I just wanted to quit the competition, so I went straight there, and then...

Thinking of that terrifying little mountain village, the slow, churning darkness and despair within the coffin, Lancelot had only one thought at that moment.

That was too hasty...

Thankfully, he wasn't erased or distorted, and he even received a new chance for redemption. That's great! This time, I must...

"Mr. Lancelot? Thank goodness, you're alright!"

The red-haired knight came over in surprise and helped him up.

"..."

Lancelot stared intently at Reinhard, whose appearance remained unchanged, and calmly analyzed, "Excuse my bluntness, Reinhard, you must have a knack for maintaining your youthful appearance, right? Is that why you're still so young in the Sixth Holy Grail War, sixty years later?"

"Ok?"

Reinhard asked in confusion, "Mr. Lancelot, wasn't it said that you were to go over there and be transformed into a Servant of the native world? It was only to be summoned again to avoid any problems."

Oh, is that so? I thought they were going to kill me.

Lancelot recalled for a moment, then nodded blankly: "It seems it was indeed a success."

He was screaming in his heart: What a joke, what a joke! Does that mean he and Wang are going to be on opposite sides?

"How are you feeling, Mr. Lancelot?"

The red-haired youth laughed.

"It's hard to say..."

Lancelot smiled as well, carefully sensing his own presence. He clenched his fist slightly, and the invisible air seemed to become tangible, springing back like a rubber ball with a slight squeeze...

"boom--!"

With a deafening roar, the air exploded, and a violent gust of air swept out from between his fingers in all directions.

Lancelot exclaimed in surprise, "I shouldn't have been nearly killed by your punch now."

"...Don't joke around, Mr. Lancelot."

Reinhard said dryly.

With the slightest movement, he felt a terrifying sense of threat that made his blood boil, as if a prehistoric beast was suffocating and dangerously close to him.

"Um...."

Lancelot shook his hand, then clenched his fist, slowly stepped back, looked up at the sky, and suddenly thrust his fist forward.

moment.

Suddenly, the center of the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was empty, as if a huge gap had been torn open thousands of meters away.

For several moments, a slanted vacuum tunnel suddenly appeared in the sky, like a magnificent white spear traversing the heavens and the earth.

"They're from completely different dimensions..."

Amidst the raging winds, the dark-skinned knight gazed at the sky and murmured to himself.