Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

With the sound of tearing cloth, bright red blood spilled into the sky.

The Dead Apostles have never taken humans seriously.

I never thought that I could be injured so easily by humans.

"Well--!"

A very short, low howl sounded softly.

I saw that, under the flash-like slash, the man with madness in his eyes but who looked like an elegant aristocrat, was cut from the forehead to the waist in an instant, leaving a scar that looked extremely cruel.

Blood continued to flow out from the wound. Although it was surrounded by flames, the temperature around it began to drop for some reason.

But in less than a breath, the extremely hideous wound quickly recovered.

"The vampire's ability to recover is really unreasonable!"

Emiya Shirou tightly grasped the two swords, one long and one short, in his hands, stared at the opponent with sharp eyes, and quickly took a stance, intending to suppress him further.

"you--!!"

The man stared at Emiya Shirou who appeared in front of him with murderous eyes and reached a hand under his black coat.

“Drink Aa ...

With a terrifying roar, the Dead Apostle's aura suddenly surpassed that of Emiya Shirou.

"Zheng——!"

A cold arc of light shone under the other's coat.

He held a rough and sharp weapon firmly in his hand. It looked like a long sword, but the blade was like a hatchet.

"laugh--!"

A fierce sound of breaking through the air also rang out at this moment.

The broadsword, as rough as a hatchet, cut through the air and like a flash of light, it was swung forward heavily.

"Qiang——!"

As the crisp sound of collision was heard, sparks burst between Emiya Shirou and the man. Both of them took a small step back, but immediately steadied themselves, tightened their feet, and rushed forward again.

However, that man was not the only one rushing towards Emiya Shirou.

"Whirring whirring!!!!"

In the howling gale, the flames that devoured life were like red meteors and tributaries, covering the direction of Emiya Shirou.

"This is not okay!"

The next second, Elquet, who had appeared not far from the two of them, waved his hand, and stone pillars suddenly rose from the ground. With a slight sound of breaking through the air, they collided with the flames that were attacking Emiya Shirou.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!”

The violent collision between fire and rock turned into sound waves, echoing in all directions.

Elquet never thought that it would be Shirou Emiya who would be the main output.

Just at this moment, a clear voice as pleasant as a silver bell sounded behind Elquet.

"This forest is my territory, vampire!"

Chapter 1109 Kill Them! Berserker!

Frov Archangel, this is the real name of the Dead Apostle that Shirou Emiya is confronting. He was once a knight in the Middle Ages who was exiled to the Deep Sea for an unjust crime.

He is currently one of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, and ranked nineteenth.

However, he was not the one in Elquet's records.

The reason why the other party was able to become one of the twenty-seven ancestors was that he killed the true ancestor who was originally the twenty-seventh ancestor and forcibly usurped the other party's principle blood ring.

A patriarch may rarely die, but since a successor will appear sooner or later, the twenty-seven seats will not be disintegrated.

Those seats were the ultimate goal for all the Dead Apostles. Even the lowest-ranking Dead Apostles who became vampires through the low-ranking nameless Dead Apostles had the thought of increasing their power and eventually reaching the Ancestor.

The reason why the Ancestor is qualified to be the Ancestor is because he possesses special blood properties and the original commandments engraved on his soul - the Idea Blood.

Just by having this blood flowing in the body, a singularity can rewrite the laws of planetary physics. Dead Apostles who inherit this blood will rise to the level of ancestors regardless of their class. Elquid likens it to a "crown".

In contrast, to exercise the Principle Blood Ring, one must have a thousand-year-level foundation. Even if a dead apostle who has only been active for a few hundred years inherits it, he will be crushed by its curse.

However, Flov Archangel, who forcibly usurped the opponent's Principle Blood Ring and became one of the Seventy-two Ancestors, did not have the so-called thousand-year-level foundation at all and could not withstand the power of the Principle Blood Ring. As a price, Flov's spirit became extremely unstable.

It can even be said that the body becomes extremely cold because of such a curse, and it won't take long before it will be crushed by the curse.

So, in order to heal his own body, Frov Archangel crossed the sea to Japan in a coffin, intending to take Elquet's blood and heart to cure his own cold.

The original intention was to kill Elquet, but when he saw Shirou Emiya, his goal changed.

He saw and felt the fire in the other person's body that was enough to burn his curse to ashes.

Perhaps it was because the pain brought by the cold curse had tortured him for too long, or perhaps it was because his already blurred will made it impossible for him to think calmly.

He didn't think that since this flame could burn even the Principle Blood Ring that had to be based on a thousand years, why couldn't it burn himself to ashes.

Now all Frov Archangel was thinking about was devouring Shirou Emiya and the fire in his body.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang—!”

The astonishing sound of swords clashing rang out.

As sparks continued to burst out, the clash of swords seemed to flash wildly, causing a scene of swords and sabers.

Frov was once a knight in the Middle Ages. His sword skills were more outstanding than his appearance. Coupled with his extraordinary physical fitness, almost no one could withstand a few moves from him.

Not to mention, there were extremely terrifying flames constantly sweeping around it, with temperatures reaching 3000℃.

Sword skills?

Shirou Emiya has already reached the level of a sword saint. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, even most of the heroic spirits who have left their names in history are no match for him.

If he wants to defeat Shirou Emiya, he must at least be able to defeat Miyamoto Musashi in hand-to-hand combat.

3000℃?

The heat released by Ryujin Jakka Shikai is enough to reduce everything it passes through to ashes, and the temperature after Bankai is as high as the core of the sun.

The flames of the Red World Apostles carry even more regular power.

As for the fire within Shirou Emiya's body.

That is an existence that even the world can easily burn to ashes.

It's just 3000℃.

As a swordsmith, Shirou Emiya likes to use a word to describe himself - furnace.

If he fails to deal with this terrifying fire, even Elquet will have to pay an extremely heavy price to defeat the opponent.

But if you can ignore the opponent's superpowers and ignore the terrifying flames.

"Pfft!"

There was a tearing sound and blood splattered.

Emiya Shirou seized the opportunity when the opponent attacked, and the samurai sword in his hand easily pierced through the opponent's body, instantly cutting a wound.

Although Frov is more powerful, Emiya Shirou is far ahead in terms of skills.

After becoming a Dead Apostle, how long had it been since he improved his swordsmanship?

Frov couldn't remember anymore, but even if he did, what would it matter if Shirou Emiya wasn't able to ignore the flames he released.

Even if the person standing in front of him was a living Miyamoto Musashi, he would be easily killed by him as a Dead Apostle.

There is a huge gap between humans and Dead Apostles.

But this never means that humans cannot defeat the Dead Apostles.

Frov only saw a flash of knife light in front of his eyes, and then he felt pain all over his body. In just a moment, several wounds continued to splash out from his body, dyeing the entire land scarlet.

The reason why Frov was still able to stand there was because there was still blood on his body, but under this attack, it would be exhausted sooner or later.

Vampires are immortal.

Is it really immortal?

Why do they drink human blood?

That's why we fear curses.

Of course, it’s because they are not really immortal.

When the blood in the body is exhausted, when all the energy that can rebuild itself disappears, that is the moment the vampire dies and becomes a corpse.

"Pfft!"

There was another tearing sound, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Frov's arm holding the hatchet was chopped off directly, and fell to the ground along with the weapon amid splattering blood.

"--stop--!"

Frov begged without any pretense, and kept backing away as if he was trying to shake off the fear in front of him.

But it was obvious that Shirou Emiya would not let go of this Dead Apostle whose eyes were filled with madness and whose body was filled with the smell of blood.

“Aa ...

Flov's beast-like roar resounded through the sky, and as if he had used up the last bit of his blood, the flames around him expanded once again.

"It's so cold! So cold! So cold! So cold! So cold! So cold! So cold! So cold! So cold!!!"

“Here—! It’s so cold!!!”

At this moment————

“Get out of the way!!!”

Elquet's voice appeared beside Shirou Emiya and Frov at some point.

"Roar--!"

The next second, with a roar like a beast.

A sturdy man who was at least two meters tall, with messy black hair, muscular body, and very strong body, wearing an armored battle skirt, holding a ferocious axe and sword, with his upper body exposed and barefoot, appeared in front of the three people.

The huge axe in his hand brought up a whistling sound that hurt people's eardrums, and it was like a huge hammer, dancing into a black shadow in an instant.

"he is--"

Emiya Shirou's pupils suddenly shrank at this moment. At this time, there should be no servants other than Jeanne d'Arc appearing in Fuyuki City.

"Kill them, Berserker!!!"

Chapter 1110 The Coldness Where Life Cannot Survive

"Bam—!!"

At that moment, with a heavy collision sound, Elquet crashed into Shirou Emiya, and both of them were instantly knocked away by this powerful force.

"Roar----!"

After knocking Elquet and Shirou Emiya away with one blow, the strong man, or should I say Hercules, stomped his feet hard on the ground, and his huge body made an extremely illogical turn.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Frov, with a violent look in his eyes, and the ferocious axe and sword hit the opponent's head directly.

Judging from the situation, if he was hit, even Elquet would end up with his brains splattered.

It seemed that it intended to eliminate all the people present in a very short time.

“Really——!”

However, at this moment, a low but steady voice sounded from in front of Hercules.

"Zheng——!"

With the sound of a world-tearing cry, the true power of the vampire was revealed at this moment.

The atmosphere is wailing.

The blue flames covering the surface were no longer flames, but seemed to have vaporized. The heat of the earth disappeared in an instant, and everything under his feet instantly became icy cold.