Miss Surtr will ignite the world

The previously sweltering air around them suddenly vanished.

The scorching temperature seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

The light disappeared.

Moonlight, starlight, lamplight—everything seemed to be immersed in boundless darkness.

The world seemed to have returned to chaos, with only a sword burning silently.

All light and heat converged on the dim, yellow blade, transforming into the flames of destruction of the final world.

Any life, existence, or concept, no matter how vast, would likely only be destroyed when faced with this fire.

A deadly stab descended from the sky.

At the same time, flames of destruction rose from the ground.

"Levantin!"

As if to cleave the sky, Surtr swung his flaming sword into the air.

The tip of the gun touched the flame.

Magic and magic, two similar yet different energies collide in the air.

Centered on both sides, high temperatures and storms swept outwards in all directions.

The atmosphere was ignited, the land was melted, the lakes were evaporated, and everything in sight was reduced to dust in the confrontation between the two forces.

A huge sun rose above Ryudong Temple.

fsn: The odds of winning in Chapter 45 are still very high.

"Mom, the sun is out."

Fukayama-cho, a bustling commercial street.

The girl held her mother's hand and spoke in a childish voice that defied common sense.

There will be no sun at night.

This is a perfectly ordinary principle.

The mother bent down, intending to lecture the other person, but soon the blinding firelight rising from the distance silenced her.

At the same time, countless eyes were cast into the air.

The residents of Fuyuki will probably never forget this night.

Beneath the deep black night sky, a huge sun rises between the distant mountains.

The firelight tinged the night sky with a dim yellow hue.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire city seemed to be gradually rising, and sweat was faintly seeping out from under the winter clothes.

It seems that Fuyuki will be quite warm for the foreseeable future.

"Ah! Ah!! Ah!!!"

"It's that guy again!!!"

A furious female voice came from the top of a tall building.

"Doesn't that guy have any sense of hiding his secrets? His attacks are getting more and more outrageous each time."

Without even looking a second time, Rin knew who was behind this; Surtr's scalding magical power was just too distinctive.

She would still recognize her even if she turned to ashes.

The first time he blew up the Matou family's house, the second time he blew up an entire street, and the third time he created a sun that the whole city could see. She didn't even dare to think about what that guy would do next!

If this fighting continues, she is really worried about whether the Holy Church will be able to handle the aftermath properly.

If the mysterious leak occurs, the Tohsaka family will definitely be finished, and even their land might be reclaimed by the church.

So why would you want to place such a completely uncontrollable ritual on your own land?

Rin Tohsaka inwardly complained about her ancestor who made this decision.

She felt she might need to buy some medication to prevent myocardial infarction first.

Inhale, exhale.

After repeating it several times, she calmed herself down and looked at the two people behind her.

"Do you guys have a way to deal with that?"

She pointed to the "sun" and asked the two followers behind her.

Archer with white hair and Saber with red hair, they should be completely different people, yet they have a strange resemblance when they stand together.

"If it's just about stalling them."

Archer spoke first, his expression serious.

Without giving a confident affirmative answer, he could indeed fight on par with most Servants using Unlimited Blade Works, but truly defeating them was another matter entirely.

"This power surpasses even the strongest sword I can wield."

Saber shook her head as well.

Despite having the face of a high school student, the other person spoke in a way that was quite old-fashioned, like an old man, creating a strong sense of incongruity.

Saber had no good solution to the sun in front of her.

No, perhaps there is some hope if a Noble Phantasm is used. But since the body cannot withstand the opponent wielding the divine sword, using it would be tantamount to suicide.

Mutual destruction is not a good solution.

"Is it possible that even two Servants can't do anything to her?"

Rin was somewhat frustrated by their answers.

She had two Upper Third Riders at her disposal, but before the battle even started, she was already outmatched by her opponent in terms of Noble Phantasms.

The battles between Servants are essentially battles of Noble Phantasms, and the opponent's Noble Phantasm is far more powerful than theirs, which is really not a very exciting thing.

"Rin, don't rush to conclusions. While Noble Phantasms are a Servant's trump card, it's too arbitrary to judge victory or defeat solely based on their power."

Archer offered words of comfort.

"The opponent's Noble Phantasm is indeed very strong, but releasing a Noble Phantasm not only means a sure kill, but also a weakness."

"The greater the power of the Noble Phantasm, the longer it takes to unleash it."

“We have two Servants on our side, so we have a good chance to exploit this weakness.”

Since the power of the Noble Phantasm is at a disadvantage, let's try to improve it from other aspects.

With Saber present and his support, they should be able to gain the upper hand in close combat.

It's not that we can't win.

But speaking of Saber...

Archer subtly glanced at the other person.

He was probably the most surprised and unable to accept the other party's existence. His goal this time was to kill the 'ally of justice', but now, not only could he not kill him, but Shirou Emiya himself had been possessed by a Servant named Senji Muramasa, becoming a pseudo-Servant, and he couldn't even have a conversation.

Not to mention killing.

The unfolding of this Holy Grail War is completely different from any he has experienced before. What exactly is going on?

“Indeed, but Archer, have you forgotten that she is also a Master?”

"But Rin, it won't be difficult to separate them as long as I use my Noble Phantasm."

"that's true."

Rin clapped her hands. All she had to do was use her Reality Marble to pull Surtr inside alone.

"Looks like we have a pretty good chance of winning. Our next target is that girl. We have to deal with her as soon as possible. If we let her run wild for a few more days, who knows what she'll do next."

Rin said through gritted teeth, her resentment towards Surtr almost overflowing.

"I'll leave the rest to you, Archer and Saber."

"Of course, Master."

"I will do my best, but it's best not to have too high expectations. After all, I am just a swordsmith and don't have that much power."

The two followers responded in turn.

Suddenly, a faint rumble of thunder sounded in the sky, and a massive amount of magical power emanated from the center of the vortex.

"It seems we're not the only ones drawn to the battle."

Yuanzang Mountain.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by the little girl's scream, a white shadow leaped down from the mountaintop.

With Ilya in one arm and Sera on her other, Lyselette swooped down the mountain.

Although the battlefield was in the back mountains, an explosion of that magnitude would no longer be safe even for Medea's workshops.

That would be hilarious if you got killed by the aftershocks while watching a play.

"What a pity that you're still alive."

Medea, who had already fled to the foot of the mountain for refuge, teased Ilya, who was still in shock.

"Damn it, you woman in black robes, you actually ran away by yourself without even telling me."

Supported by Lyselite, Ilya stood up shakily.

I was never this scared even when I was riding a Berserker before. Is it because it gives people a different sense of security?

"Don't worry, my workshop has very comprehensive defenses. As for the aftershocks, you definitely won't die."

That's what it means to be worse than dead, right?

Ilya cursed him in her heart.

Compared to that, even a sauna is quite cool.

Why am I suddenly missing the weather back home?

Ilya felt like she was going to go crazy from the heat.

Taking off her hat, Ilya beckoned the two to head away from Mount Enzo, as she needed to find a place to cool off.

"By the way, how is Surtr?"

Ilya stopped and asked Medea.

In this situation, there's no way to use a familiar to detect it; it would probably be burned to ashes the moment it gets close.

"Hmm... the contract is still in effect, but the magic power it transmits is extremely weak; it's probably exhausted."

As she spoke, she looked in Bazett's direction.

Command Seals and Contracts are two separate systems. Even if you run out of Command Seals, the Servant's Contract still exists.

“Lancer…”

FSN: Chapter 46 Lancer is dead

Liudong Temple, behind the mountain.

The heavily damaged Surtr lay sprawled on the wrecked ground, Levantine held across his chest, a clear scratch visible on the tarnished blade.

Beside her, a short, crimson stick, melted like a candle, lay quietly on the ground.

A pair of dark purple eyes stared blankly at the crimson clouds in the sky, tinged red by the firelight.

It's burned out; that's probably what's happening now.

Since she transmigrated, this is the first time she has used her magic so fully, and now she has been completely drained of it.

But even if we've done our best.

cough cough.

Surtr coughed up a mouthful of hot blood.

Lancer's Noble Phantasm is not easy to catch; it combines Command Seals and Runes, making its power almost like cheating.