Chapter 645: Emiya Shirou's Unlimited Blade Works!

Under Suoluomen's control, all the swords were aimed at Red Archer and Emiya Shirou. Facing the rain of swords filling the sky, Red Archer could only mobilize all his mana and continue to use magecraft!

Rho Aias!

Unfortunately, the flower shield had just unfolded when Suoluomen snapped his fingers and once again plundered the authority of Rho Aias.

Red Archer had no other way. He couldn't even summon Kanshou and Bakuya, and could only watch helplessly as the rain of swords fell.

He only had time to say one last sentence to Emiya Shirou:

"Run, Emiya Shirou. After leaving here, leave Fuyuki City. This Holy Grail War is not something you can participate in."

Emiya Shirou looked at Red Archer beside him, who was speaking his final words, and gritted his teeth hard.

Why? He had clearly worked so hard, so why could he only hide behind the Servant?

He was also a human, and Lin Ye was also a human. Why could Lin Ye suppress a bunch of Heroic Spirits, while he could only hide behind Red Archer or let Grandpa Senji fight in his place? Why couldn't he fight like these Servants!

"If I could also use Unlimited Blade Works, would I not have to be like this?"

Looking at the rain of swords filling the sky, Emiya Shirou did not choose to run, but clenched his fists and looked at the swords falling from the sky.

"Grandpa Senji's teachings and Red Archer's guidance all along cannot be wrong. I can also see that structure! So... if I am Red Archer, then what Red Archer can do, I must also be able to do!"

Hum!

With Emiya Shirou as the center, a peculiar mental image began to swallow the entire Reality Marble. The swords on the ground remained, but the gears in the sky had already disappeared, replaced by bright sunshine, and...

Countless swords!

Unlimited Blade Works!!!

"What!" Red Archer looked at Emiya Shirou blocking in front of him, looking at the swords filling the sky, and suddenly he laughed. "Without the help of the Counter Force, can you also achieve this miraculous scene yourself?"

In an instant, two rains of swords began to collide in the sky. However, in just one second, Emiya Shirou's swords were shattered! But Emiya Shirou did not fear; he just continued to forge his own swords! At the same time, he murmured in a voice only he could hear:

"Careful..."

Careful—when forging a sword, one must consider every detail, from the inside out. A sword cannot just have an appearance; when forging a sword, one must consider the internal structure!

Clang, clang, clang!!

Emiya Shirou's rain of swords condensed again!

"Determination."

When forging a sword, one must persist in forging it; a hundred refinements make steel! Every projection is a forging of a sword; one must consider whether its blade is sharp enough and whether its body is tough enough!

Clang, clang, clang!

Emiya Shirou's rain of swords officially collided with the rain of swords under Suoluomen's control, and this time it was actually evenly matched!

"Patience!"

One must master the breathing of every sword, and treat every sword like one's lover, feeling its length and patterns. Every sword is a life!

Clang, clang, clang!

At this moment, Emiya Shirou's rain of swords actually swallowed Suoluomen's Unlimited Blade Works directly, and the rain of swords filling the sky flew directly toward Suoluomen!

"Success! Red Archer! Grandpa Senji! I succeeded!"

Emiya Shirou looked at this scene excitedly. He watched his rain of swords reach Suoluomen's front!

And then...

It stopped again...

"You are quite good."

Under the rain of swords, Suoluomen did not stint on his praise for Emiya Shirou. Emiya Shirou was worthy of Suoluomen's praise.

Watching this mage from several thousand years later actually use a Great Magecraft that might not even be usable in the Age of Gods, there was only relief in Suoluomen's eyes.

Wasn't this the reason why he and Lin Ye established the Hogwarts School of Magecraft back then?

"Seeing you, I see the hope for future magecraft. But... have you forgotten? Even if your Unlimited Blade Works surpasses Archer's Unlimited Blade Works, it... is still magecraft."

Swish, swish, swish!

Emiya Shirou's Unlimited Blade Works changed direction again. This time, the two Reality Marbles strangely merged into one large Unlimited Blade Works Reality Marble!

The projected swords, both in quality and quantity, far surpassed what they were just now!

Watching this scene, Emiya Shirou asked Red Archer beside him awkwardly, "Red Archer, did I cause trouble?"

"Yes," Red Archer nodded. "Just now I could still block for a while to let you run. Now... let me ask, how do you want your funeral prepared? Burial or sea burial?"

Emiya Shirou: "..."

"Enough! What are you saying at a time like this! Let the old man do it!"

Suddenly, Emiya Shirou's eyes changed directly. Red Archer understood that this was Senji Muramasa taking control of Emiya Shirou's body!

In an instant, in Senji Muramasa's hand, a katana burning with blue flames appeared directly!

Noble Phantasm Release! Three Thousand Worlds of No-Light!

Swish!

This Noble Phantasm was originally specialized against space. As soon as Three Thousand Worlds of No-Light was swung, a huge hole was torn open in the entire Unlimited Blade Works!

Seeing the exit appear, Senji Muramasa pulled Red Archer's arm and shouted loudly, "Run!"

After speaking, the two figures leaped and escaped directly from the range of the Unlimited Blade Works Reality Marble!

Once the two came out, they didn't stop at all, and like unleashed huskies, they ran madly toward the outside of Ryudou Temple at eighty miles per hour.

On the other side, Suoluomen unhurriedly dispelled the Unlimited Blade Works, then looked at the two fleeing figures and raised his hand.

"Summoning..."

Suoluomen stopped the movement of his hand when he said this. He silently lowered his arm and let these two figures leave Ryudou Temple...

After a long time, behind Suoluomen, a refined man with white hair wearing a research robe walked out. He looked at the direction the two had gone, not using a blaming tone, but instead asked Suoluomen with a curious tone:

"Why not solve them? With your strength, they couldn't have escaped at all."

Marisbury Animusphere, Director Olga Marie's father, one of the twelve Lords of the Clock Tower, and also a participant in this Holy Grail War.

Listening to Marisbury's words, Suoluomen said faintly, "If he lives, he will promote the progress of this world in the future. He shouldn't die here. If he were here, he would definitely think so too."

Hearing Suoluomen say this, Marisbury also shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, as long as you are happy. Who told you to be Suoluomen. ===== CHAPTER 647 =====