Chapter 315

The Weaver's Flame burned the Tohsaka mansion with crackling sounds, sparks dancing and rising toward the torn clouds above.

Stars studded the moon, casting Yu Yingzhao's slightly youthful face in light; the hot air surged, stirring the boy's hair.

"Am I really not dreaming, Senior?" Kiriya Sakura, wrapped in a blanket, curled in Weigong Shilang's arms, her eyes fixed as if etching this scene into her soul.

"Of course not." Weigong Shilang replied to Kiriya Sakura, standing on empty air, slowly descending from the sky and placing her down.

He dismantled the array binding Rider, reclaimed several weapons, but found Rider had vanished.

Weigong Shilang glanced at the burning Tohsaka mansion and understood; he raised a finger, and the Purple Jade Sword among the Nine Divine Weapons flashed like a streak of light, emerging from the earth into his hand.

I should thank Duan De—this weapon is one of the Yu Hua King's greatest treasures, one of the Nine Divine Weapons.

Previously, Duan De had extracted it from the Divine Treasury to expand the collection; though Weigong Shilang now finds it extremely difficult to project royal weapons, especially top-tier ones, he repeatedly sacrificed himself in simulated universes to hone his skill.

Since he could always revive at Su Lin's place, after countless deaths, he finally completed its analysis.

"Sakura." Rider appeared beside Kiriya Sakura, tossing her a dried seaweed snack: "Are you alright?"

"It's that..." Tohsaka Rin had just opened her mouth when a startled shout came from ahead.

Kiriya Sakura looked up, stole a glance at Weigong Shilang, and found he said nothing.

Of all the Servants remaining in the Holy Grail War, besides Caster's side and Keyn, only the leftover Servant from the previous Holy Grail War, "King of Heroes," Zhongli Gamash, remains.

The only ones left are Keyn's Church's Zhongli Gamash and Lancer.

Archer's Kanshou and Baxia fell to the ground; he glanced at the shield now appearing on his body, then at the red-haired man, suddenly feeling he was familiar.

His crimson eyes carried indifference, yet could not conceal his supreme, unrivaled posture.

As if patience had reached its limit, Tohsaka Rin circled toward him.

The Golden King's fury was about to erupt; no disbelief, no doubt—he loomed down upon Weigong Shilang, determined to make that foolish magus bleed on the spot.

Xiao Yan: "Are you throwing out hundreds of weapons to shoo away beggars?"

Kleine: "The first battle to devour the world's origin will begin right here."

Various luxurious Noble Phantasms emerged from the gates, rolling with immense magical energy, all aimed upward in unison.

He placed his hand on Kiriya Sakura's shoulder and projected a set of clothing over her.

Amid the stunned gazes of all, the sword array activated, and Weigong Shilang planted the genuine Guanhong Spear, provided by Weigong, into the ground.

"Knowing my identity, you still dare to speak insolently, and even dare to provoke me with such counterfeits..." Zhongli Gamash pressed his forehead, yanked his golden hair from behind his head, and his eyes instantly blazed with icy killing intent:

"Yes..." Kiriya Sakura nodded slightly, then turned to look at Tohsaka Rin and the others—Saber and the rest.

What to do with Kiriya Shinichi is none of my concern now; I sense someone uninvited has breached the first sword array's seal and entered here.

"Rin, leave quickly," Archer said sternly. "This is no ordinary Servant."

A mountain-sized sword, even larger than the rock spear, was drawn from the King's Treasure; as its true name was unleashed, it collided with the rock spear.

Since descending into the modern age, never before has a human dared to offend me so—using such counterfeits to provoke me is the greatest disrespect!

"Am I dreaming?"

"Did he use the Command Seal from the False Vassal's Book at the last moment?" Weigong Shilang had no intention of explaining; Sakura's nature would forgive what he did, but I cannot forgive Shinichi's act of rebellion.

Weigong Shilang waved his hand, and Kiriya Shinichi vanished from where he stood; he gave Kiriya Sakura no chance to speak: "Don't worry. Leave it to me."

"Boring! Boring!!"

Weigong: "He wears a motorcycle jacket, you wear an Adidas set—where's your style?!"

Suddenly, Weigong Shilang was clad in a white brocade long robe; in the sky, a mountain-sized rock spear tore through the clouds, illuminating the entire city.

With absolute informational superiority, one must act after planning to achieve one's goal.

Unlike the expected outburst of rage, Zhongli Gamash now displayed an excited demeanor.

Wang Jier: "Suggest renaming him 'Trash King'—his expression should be more wild, more arrogant."

【Opening the Verdant Horizon of Qianshan】

Don't worry about Caster coming here; before arriving at the Tohsaka residence, Weigong Shilang had already spotted several familiars. We deliberately revealed the combination of Saber, Archer, and Berserker to intimidate him.

In the next instant, even more gates appeared!

Suddenly, strange flames rose on Zhongli Gamash's left and right, golden ripples reverberating as two dazzlingly ornate swords emerged from the gates in a throwing stance.

Ye Fan: "Use the Divine Whip when you get the chance—best to catch him off guard."

Wang Jil also immediately messaged: "Use the hair growth spell quickly! Pair it with long hair!"

Brilliant light and weak elemental energy erupted together, destroying weapons clashing from above and below alike.

【Kleine has been muted by moderator for 24 hours】

"I had so many things I wanted to ask you..." Tohsaka Rin glanced at Kiriya Sakura's condition, bit her lip: "Looks like I don't need to ask anything now."

Ye Fan: "Finally, spread your arms, strike the pose, thank King Zhongli for the sponsorship."

Meng Qi: "Hurry up, hurry up—after I digest and refine this seventh seal, next mission will give them a massive shock."

Weigong Shilang's sword array was imperceptible to ordinary people, but to magi and Servants, it was an unmistakable declaration of his actions.

Though Zhongli Gamash appearing before Weigong Shilang was strange, this kind of entrance... well, what else would you expect from the King of Heroes?

Weigong Shilang dodged the golden rain of swords while activating pre-prepared low-grade artifacts, including sword techniques from the Weigong Shilang world's weak sword cultivators.

A golden ocean surged into existence, waves rising from where the spear's tip met the ground, spreading across all of Fuyuki.

Weigong: "Your world's Holy Grail War... should be held in secrecy."

This scene caused a change in Zhongli Gamash's expression beneath the streetlamp.

Xing: "Why don't they just kidnap him directly?"

You, who possess memories of the next Holy Grail War, naturally recognized him—the King who would compete with you for the Grail ten years from now: Hero King Weigong Gamash.

Given Caster's nature and power, it's impossible for him to come here knowingly while at a severe disadvantage; Assassin Sasaki Dajirou is confined to the Ryudouji grounds.

In the chat group, from the moment Zhongli Gamash appeared, Weigong Shilang had activated the livestream, as previously agreed with everyone.

"Trash, do you know what you're saying?" Zhongli Gamash stood beneath the streetlamp, hands in his pockets, eyes half-lidded.

Wang Jier: "Kid, go break his seal! Don't ruin my world anymore."

Hundreds of golden ripples bloomed simultaneously—hook, spear, sword, axe, knife, halberd...

"But isn't it a bit too arrogant for a piece of trash?"

The twin swords shot forward, magic impossible to conceal spreading through the air, their tips piercing toward Song Shuhang's brain and heart.

Berserker swung his axe-sword at an excruciatingly slow pace toward Hua Gong Jiamishi's position; the other seemed to have anticipated it, laughing lightly as he leapt beyond human capability to land beneath a streetlamp.

Song Shuhang's prepared sword array converged, sword intent spreading as it surged toward Zhongli Jiamishi.

"It's fine." Tohsaka Sakura looked at Rider, her eyes suddenly flickering with panic: "Brother..."

"Die to atone for your sins, trash!!!"

"Trash." Song Shuhang scanned the artifacts with cold disdain, his face displaying an anger even greater than Hua Gong Jiamishi's; he pulled a storage bag from his waist and hurled it into the sky, shouting without fear:

"Just passed out." Rider shook his head, glancing at Tohsaka Sakura's hand—there, a Command Seal glowed: "The False Servant's Book is damaged."

Meng Qi: "Aren't you going to try and take his Enkidu away? If he lets you pass later, when you cut his hand off, just grab it and run..."

"Idiot!" Archer glanced at Tohsaka Rin and Tohsaka Sakura within his firing range, cursed under his breath, and immediately moved to strike.

"Are you trying to fool me with B-rank—or even below B-rank—artifacts?!"

Weigong Shilang: "You can't keep provoking me—making me angry enough to pull out even more artifacts."

"Hahahahahahaha!!!"

Set aside divine artifacts for now—can we add variety? Whether this turns from a supermarket into a small shop depends on this battle.

"I went through great trouble to create such a barrier just to come see—yet all seven of you Servants gathered here aren't putting on a show for me? How utterly disrespectful."

Once his true nature wasn't bad—but now, Shen Qi is surely nothing but a scumbag stained with countless vile deeds.

As viewers watched Song Shuhang don the cultivator's robe from the Immortal Weave Workshop of Wang Jier's world, his entire aura shifted instantly.

Not a single one of these varieties will be spared!

The dust cleared; Song Shuhang stepped forward, holding a long spear. Beside him, Rider hastily lowered his defensive stance. Around them lay scattered artifacts; behind them, a golden, jade-like shield shimmered, its surface flowing with cryptic talismans of unknown origin.

Saber, Archer, Berserker, and Rider struck simultaneously—blades and swords blazed with blinding light as they descended from the sky.

After releasing the spell sealed within Weigong Shilang, I conjured an Illusory Realm above Dongmu City.

"Let you see my skill, trash!"

Han Li: "Repeat after me: the sin of disappointing me shall be atoned for with your life, Hero King."

Blades clashed, followed by a sparse patter of impacts like raindrops.

Song Shuhang: "How was I supposed to mock him again...? I think he's already pretty angry."

Weigong Shilang: "I've sealed eight spells into this spear—you can't use them now, or the impact would be too great."

"Saber, stay here and protect the others." Hua Gong Chenglang glanced at the surrounding artifacts—including the two about to be launched—and frowned. He turned to Zhongli Jiamishi standing on the slope and said:

Upon contacting the Jade Barrier shield, two identical swords appeared beside Song Shuhang, slicing the incoming blades away.

Li Huowang: "He calls him trash, so he calls him trash back—do you need to teach someone how to be rude?"

Zhang Chuanyan: "The power's not enough here—I suggest increasing the intensity. Wait a moment—I'll go find the manuscript..."

Wang Jier: "If you really can't push it to the enemy, just shove it onto the U. S. military."

Extremely slow!

I gripped my blanket tighter; even though I'd lost my clothes, whenever I saw Tohsaka Rin, I involuntarily lowered my head.

"Don't you have any stronger artifacts? Is the Hero King really this poor?"

The sword qi sliced through the storage bag; space twisted violently—and ten thousand magical implements blotted out the moon and sun, piercing through the clouds, gleaming with cold light across the heavens.

Penglai Mountain Kaguya: "Anyway, Māpó can't handle it (laugh)."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Saber murmured: "Archer... why did he..."

Wang Jier: "Wait—clothes! Clothes! Put on his costume from filming—must maintain the vibe!"

Ding ding dong dong

"The sin of disappointing me shall be atoned for with your life, Hero King!!!"

Hua Gong: "By common reason, once he reveals such power, Zhongli Jiamishi's anger should intensify—he'll take even greater interest in him."

"Trash, are you trying to huddle together for warmth?"

Messages flooded the group chat one after another, but Hua Gong Chenglang had no time to pay attention now.

Zhongli Jiamishi's appearance was no surprise—in fact, Song Shuhang's first barrier was designed not only to amplify the disturbance, but also to lure him here.

"Senior Tohsaka." Tohsaka Sakura took a step forward, speaking timidly: "I'm sorry... you're also participating in the Holy Grail War."

Shua!

To simply seal off the Tohsaka residence, the seventh-tier array and the Purple Jade Sword were already sufficient—this extra move was meant to create some noise.

Shua qiang!

Explosions erupted in succession, ceasing only after ten seconds—by then, the ground and distant streets were littered with countless large and small artifacts.

On the western side of the Tohsaka mansion, along the slope connecting to the wilderness, a blonde woman in a white motorcycle suit strolled lazily forward.

Song Shuhang: "This time, most of the artifacts are B-rank or lower."

"Saber, it seems your Master has some interesting flair." Zhongli Jiamishi's crimson eyes reflected Song Shuhang's backward movement; he glanced at the spear in his hand, then smiled faintly:

Purple Golden Divine Dragon: "Damn it—B-rank artifacts to fool who? Insult me!"

Hua Gong Jiamishi shed his earlier laziness; his crimson eyes blazed with excitement.

"Oh?" The blonde woman with red eyes let out a surprised sound.

"Rin!"

Wang Jier: "Who cares? It's this late—everyone's asleep. Just say it was a gas leak that caused the explosion."

"Su Lin!" Saber was about to warn him, but found Song Shuhang deliberately walking down the slope, making no attempt to defend himself.

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