"Shieldbearers, form ranks! Magicians, raise your shields! Everyone, unleash your Noble Phantasms into the air! We must block this!"

Rider's roar echoed throughout the entire Realm Realm.

The ranks of those holding silver shields stood at the forefront, magical energy surged from all parts of the legion, and the brilliance of their treasures shimmered in every location.

The gray-robed girl and the white-haired archer began to chant simultaneously.

Followed by.

Divine punishment descended.

fsn: Chapter Sixty-Seven: Can Fuyuki still stay here?!

Light, light, light.

A destructive pillar of light fell from the sky, the surrounding space creaked, and an immense, terrifying magical force pressed down on everyone's hearts.

"With the remaining Command Spells, Rider! Stop it!"

"With the remaining Command Spells, Archer! Stop it!"

The two Masters used all the remaining Command Seals simultaneously.

The power of miracles descended within the inherent barrier.

Immediately afterwards, a torrent of Noble Phantasms, led by the Spear of Light, surged into the sky from the ground.

Collisions between energies.

Instantly, the heavens and earth trembled.

A massive mass of magic erupted in the air, unleashing a power powerful enough to destroy the world.

The magical barrier erected by the mage corps shattered in an instant, the shield guards were vaporized, and the shields that covered the army cracked inch by inch and were reduced to dust in less than a moment.

Consciousness sank into silence amidst the light, and the blazing white beam of light brought equal destruction to everyone present.

The sky collapsed, the earth shattered, and the impact of the force overwhelmed the space within the established barrier.

Time stood still, and after this seemingly eternal moment ended, the world covered by the mental image returned to its original state.

Fuyuki City, commercial street.

The girl looked up at the sky, raised her hand, and shouted excitedly.

"Mom, the sun is out again."

"There is no sun at night; last time was just an accident."

The young mother lectured, but still subconsciously looked in the direction the other person was pointing.

In sight.

A spectacular scene, like a supernova explosion, appeared above the mountains, with a violent impact erupting from its center. Old houses creaked, and raging winds swept across the entire city of Fuyuki, continuing to extend outwards.

Staggering a couple of steps, the mother fell to the ground, hugging the girl beside her tightly, her body trembling.

Is it even possible to stay in Fuyuki City anymore?

Ryudong Temple.

As daylight briefly descended upon Yuanzang Mountain, the impact spread, and several figures were blown away like feathers, rolling all the way from the mountaintop to a platform halfway up the mountain.

The blank stare lasted only a moment before the pain snapped him out of it.

Rin's body slammed into the ground, her expression contorted, gasping for breath, a loud buzzing in her ears, before the sound faded into the distance.

My body was trembling uncontrollably.

His hands instinctively searched his body. His clothes were still there, his head was still there, and his body was intact, as if the earth-shattering scene he had just witnessed was some kind of illusion.

She didn't die.

Nothing could be happier than this right now.

The faint warmth coming from below was completely negligible.

She turned her head and looked around.

Weber sat beside her; this middle-aged teacher, who looked like a homeroom teacher, wasn't in much better shape than she was.

But unlike others, despite his legs trembling, he still struggled to stand up, his arms outstretched, his mouth opening and closing, his wide eyes staring straight ahead, his pupils trembling like an earthquake, as if he had seen something unacceptable.

What's there?

Rin turned around and looked ahead, following the other person's gaze.

stab.

The dim, yellowish blade drew a dazzling line of light in the air.

The tall body, split in two, fell to the ground, and Rin felt something sticky and warm splash onto her face.

Raise your hand to touch your cheek, wipe it gently, and then place your palm in front of your eyes.

What met the eye was a sea of ​​crimson.

She looked up and met a pair of indifferent purplish-red eyes.

Without a trace of emotion, as if a god in the sky were looking down on ants on the ground, life and death were just a thought away.

Ah, ah! Ah!!

She couldn't help but want to scream, but in the end, she couldn't utter a sound from her throat.

A fear originating from the soul spread through my heart, like an animal facing its natural enemy.

I lowered my head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Surtr merely glanced at them and then ignored them.

Medea deliberately avoided Talulah's position when she fired the cannon, and with the enemy's all-out resistance, these guys survived unscathed.

She has never liked to attack Masters, and since the Holy Grail War is about to end anyway, she might as well let them live since they have survived.

But Servants are absolutely destined to die.

Thinking this, she swung her sword at the last remaining white-haired follower in front of her.

Ping pong, sizzle!

After two sword strikes, a headless corpse fell to the ground, turning into spiritual particles and gradually disappearing into the air.

[Defeat Rider, Reward: 200 Primogems]

[Defeat Archer, Reward: 200 Primogems]

[Current Originium: 13815.2]

It's over 10,000.

You read that right, it really is over ten thousand.

He only went for a stroll in the King's Army and killed nearly a thousand people, yet the total number of casualties has already exceeded ten thousand.

Getting rich overnight is nothing more than this.

With a slight smile, Surtr waved to the people on the ground.

"Whatever you want after that."

After saying this casually, Surtr turned around, picked up the still unconscious Saber from the ground, and happily stepped onto the stairs.

At the same time, a reminder came to my mind.

Clients: Rin Tohsaka, Bazett

[Mission: To survive]

[Completed, Reward: 100 Primogems]

Surtr's lips curled up a little more.

Behind her, on the platform.

survived.

Seeing that the other side had not gone all out to kill him, Bazett on the ground slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She almost thought she was going to go down and join Lancer; she was just lucky.

Using her hands to support herself on the ground, she stood up, bent down, picked up the unconscious Gray from the ground, and brought him to Webber's side.

"Let's go, Your Majesty."

Bazett lowered his voice and said.

"..."

"Your Majesty?"

She raised her voice a little.

"Ah, um."

Stiffly responding, Weber snapped out of his daze, looked away from the now empty ground, and struggled to his feet.

the second time.

Rider died in front of him for the second time.

He tried his best but still couldn't defeat his opponent, which had a far greater impact than it had ten years ago.

This is the second time.

He was let go for the second time.

He could only survive by relying on the enemy's pity; in the end, that was all he could achieve.

My fists clenched involuntarily.

Helplessness, anger, resentment, self-doubt—a jumble of emotions swirled in my mind.

He'll probably never forget what happened today, just like it did ten years ago.

And just like ten years ago, he once again slunk back to the clock tower.

In the end, nothing changed.

Standing still, Weber took a few deep breaths and finally said wearily.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he reached out to Rin, intending to help her up.

"Thank you."

Holding the other's hand, Rin stood up, her gaze fixed on Surtr, who was gradually moving away, and on the tattered Saber in Surtr's hand.

In a sense, the other party was also drawn into the Holy Grail War because of her, so it's understandable that she might care a little.

She lowered her head and opened her mouth.

"Um, what will happen to Saber's host?"

It was more like talking to himself than asking a question; his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible unless you listened carefully.

This is the limit for her now.

"He will be back in a few days."

Surtr's voice came from the steps, without offering any further explanation.

Anyway, she won't do anything to this guy; she's still waiting for him to drop some raw gems for her.

With that thought in mind, Surtr returned to Ryudou-ji Temple.

fsn: Chapter Sixty-Eight: Return

"Master, welcome back. It seems the problem has been resolved."

Stepping through the now-defunct gates of Ryudo-ji Temple, one sees Medea standing in the courtyard, along with Talulah's mountain-like body.

"Yes, this is the last one."

With that, Surtr put Saber on the ground.

The other person woke up again earlier, but quickly fell back asleep. Surtr could only sigh at how wonderful it was to be young.

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