Chapter 38

"Heroic Spirits and such, this is too awesome!!!"

"Cool to the point of falling apart~(≧▽≦)/~."

"The sound effects are also explosive!"

"Holy crap, why are they fighting in melee? Your Archer plays like this?!"

"Every ranged character has a heart that wants to stand and fight."

"Black A: Because I'm too afraid of being flanked, I put all my talent points into melee."

"Stop, don't fight anymore, the principal of Homurahara Academy is crying!"

"As everyone knows, the Holy Grail War is conducted in secret."

"Newton: I have consciously pressed down my coffin lid, you guys can fly with peace of mind."

Tokyo, the great monster Nura Rihan stared fixedly at the sky-curtain, his expression solemn.

What a terrifying parallel world...

Human heroes can actually sublimate into immortal Heroic Spirits after death.

Neither of these two Servants is inferior to him in melee combat, and they are even slightly stronger!

However, sword skill is his strongest technique, but it is not the opponent's strongest technique.

One is a Rider and one is an Archer, and their true trump cards are still held in their hands.

That must be an earth-shattering killer move!

It must be a phantasmal armament sublimated from the singing of all people through countless generations of human eulogy — 'Noble Phantasm'!

Not to mention the white-haired female Heroic Spirit of unknown identity, Medusa's petrification Mystic Eyes alone already made Nura Rihan wary.

After countless long years, no one knows how many Heroic Spirits exist in the Throne of Heroes...

This is the most terrifying foundation of the human race in that world.

Even Seimei, the darkness that ruled Tokyo a thousand years ago and could cut between the human and monster worlds...

Facing this situation, he would also feel great fear.

Thinking of seven Servants of this level about to fight in Fuyuki City, Nura Rihan also sighed.

"Fuyuki City... is in trouble."

【"BOOM...!!"】

【Thunder tore through the sky, and the purple arc instantly illuminated the night sky!】

【The battle that only exists in mythology is reaching its climax step by step!】

The whole world watched this scene silently, their thinking nearly stagnant.

35. Projection Magecraft, Bellerophon, Yukinoshita Yukino is about to die!

【Homurahara Academy, the two female Heroic Spirits fought fiercely, and the battle situation reached a white-hot stage.】

【The speed of the two became faster and faster, chains and twin swords danced wildly, bursting out with violent metal friction sounds, and countless sparks splashed in the air, like the most gorgeous aurora under the night sky!】

【"Clang!"】

【After countless clashes, one of the projection Noble Phantasms, Kanshou and Bakuya, shattered.】

【In the end, that was not a real 'Noble Phantasm', but a counterfeit imitated by the Archer using magecraft.】

【The white-haired royal sister's expression was no longer composed, slightly surprised, her figure retreated violently but stayed in mid-air, her arms already shaken to the sides.】

【Medusa's eyes tightened, she received the chain in her hand, and gripped the hilt tightly.】

【——Good opportunity!】

【"Shoo, shoo...!!"】

【She leaned forward and sprinted, bursting out suddenly, her super-long purple hair dancing like a waterfall under high-speed movement, instantly stabbing to the front of the white-haired royal sister, the cold-flashing sword tip about to pierce the enemy's chest.】

【This was the moment when the white-haired female Heroic Spirit's old strength had gone and new strength had not yet arisen.】

【The situation was extremely critical.】

"Not good!"

In the sky-curtain world, Yukinoshita Yukino clutched her chest tightly, her nervous heart nearly jumping out of her chest.

Was the future version of herself going to die here?

No...

Not right...

The PV plot still had a confrontation of beliefs between herself and herself; she would never die here!

Even so, the girl still stared at the screen without blinking.

Sometimes, even if you already know the result, your heart will still be in your throat.

【On the roof to the side, Brother Luo Shu looked serious, holding colorful gems in his hand, ready to throw them out; under the terrifying power of A-rank magecraft, even Servants would have to retreat three times.】

【As an heir to one of the Three Families, his strength far exceeded that of ordinary mages.】

【Once he joined the battle and joined forces with the Servant Archer, he would definitely be able to repel Medusa.】

【He had been observing whether Rider's Master was hiding somewhere in the academy.】

【If he could carry out a beheading operation and solve Rider's Master, then Medusa, who was a strong enemy, would also exit, instead of running away under the blessing of Command Spells.】

【But observing from the current situation, Rider's Master seemed to be a person who hid his head and showed his tail, and did not come in person.】

【Heh~】

【What a cowardly Master.】

【Brother Luo Shu smiled.】

【However, his Servant seemed to be in danger of her life; although he really wanted to figure out her abilities, he should support her.】

【Now... hmm?】

【He raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the scene below with interest, and there were new changes.】

【The white-haired royal sister chanted: "Trace on."】

【Then mana surged into her palms, and finally, accompanied by blue electric arcs flashing, she actually re-condensed two brand-new Kanshou and Bakuya.】

【Medusa's pupils shrank, feeling something was wrong, but it was too late.】

【"Clang! Clang, clang!!"】

【Kanshou and Bakuya deflected the chain, bursting out with crisp ringing sounds; amidst the splashing sparks, the blade tip slashed toward her white neck unexpectedly.】

【Medusa was about to retreat, but a sound of wind came from behind.】

【Several beautiful gems shone with brilliance under the moonlight, instantly cracking, giving birth to a deafening explosion; the sky-high fire light carried rolling shockwaves, scorching her smooth back!】

【Can't retreat...】

【Medusa groaned, facing the sharp Kanshou and Bakuya under pressure.】

【This blade sealed all retreat paths, unavoidable!】

【"Puchi!"】

【In an instant, a large mass of blood spilled, falling to the ground like a cluster of gorgeous red coral.】

【The purple-haired royal sister gasped, relying on higher agility to move to the distant rooftop, her right hand covering her blood-stained shoulder, her aura weakening slightly.】

【No...】

【Can't hide the Noble Phantasm anymore...】

【Medusa knew that in a wounded state, engaging in melee combat was no different from chronic suicide.】

【"Shoo!"】

【The white-haired royal sister quickly pursued, instantly rushing to the top floor.】

【Violent wind mixed with the sound of breaking air, the air surged violently as never before.】

【Medusa's eyes condensed, countless drops of blood from her shoulder suddenly dripped, glowing with dazzling white light, ancient and holy, mixed with wisps of desolate aura.】

【As if the creatures of the ancient times were about to descend again, the objects of the Age of Gods welcomed a new life.】

【The phantom of the white Pegasus gradually solidified, letting out a low moo.】

【The white-haired royal sister also looked solemn, her figure suddenly retreating, ready to face the enemy, chanting as if she was also about to release the true name of her Noble Phantasm.】

【Medusa shouted sternly: "Bellerophon!"】

【The white-haired royal sister also frowned: "Steel is my body!"】

【The desolate sword domain seemed to be about to unfold, and the inner world gradually invaded reality.】

【This would be the opening battle of the Holy Grail War, an unprecedented bombardment of Noble Phantasms!!】 ===== CHAPTER 39 =====