Intruders of the Moon World

"Don't lose, Saber!"

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Siegfried habitually clenched the sword tightly, and with just a little force, bright red blood oozed from both arms.

He smelled the stench of burnt flesh, and knew that most of his internal organs had been charred, but his eyes and majestic posture did not change at all.

The sword is still there, and so is the arm. Although it is a little dull, the brain can still think.

The elements of beheading Lancer still exist, and Saber has not lost this battle.

Saber took a firm step towards Lancer, sparks sparked again between the sword and the spear!

The black saber clearly knew how powerful the opponent was, so he squeezed his decayed body, swung the big sword hard, and the golden gun, every breath represented the reduction of this life.

The heart filled with dragon blood was beating fiercely like a flash of light, sending blood to all parts of the body with vitality that violated biological common sense, trying to maintain the body.

...It was as if there was a mouthful of dry gravel in his mouth, and his throat was as thirsty as the Gobi under the scorching sun. Even if he swung his sword desperately, it was far from the sweeping momentum of the past.

Lancer has changed his fighting style. Although his physical condition is better than that of Saber, without the golden armor, he can no longer swing his gun as unscrupulously as before.

Unlike him, Saber's [Dragon Blood Armor] is the body itself, and has nothing to do with physical injuries, and it will never fail at any time.

Therefore, although Saber's attack is no longer as sharp as before, Lancer has to make defensive and dodge actions.

Karna's heart was restless, he didn't expect that Saber could carry out such a heroic and decisive attack after suffering such a degree of injury, showing the struggle and perseverance in the most majestic way!

The powerful spear pierced Saber's left chest, but the seasoned warrior just changed his posture and bounced off the attack.

The big sword slashed across Lancer's chest. Although it was only a shallow stab with the tip of the sword, a long and narrow wound appeared on Lancer's body.

This is the reason why the crippled Saber has been entangled with Lancer until now - Lancer, who has lost his golden armor, is no longer an invulnerable immortal hero!

As long as the exact blow can make him suffer fatal damage, Lancer with low durability cannot struggle as tenaciously as Saber.

And Saber has seen through this point, so she has been using suicide attacks to try to hit Lancer hard!

Just one blow, one blow... Saber can fulfill her responsibilities as a servant.

Saber entangled Lancer with her slightly weak but smooth and skilled sword skills, looking for a chance that might exist.

But now the gap in physical strength between the two is absolute, Lancer jumped backwards and easily opened the distance between him and Saber.

"As things stand now, I can no longer accept the result of failure."

The flames of the red lotus covered the golden spear again, Lancer assumed a posture ready to stab, and the magical power of the flame attribute gathered on the tip of the spear.

'oh, I see......'

Saber understood why Lancer wanted to distance himself.

Because he wants to liberate the treasure!

That is not the scale of an anti-human Noble Phantasm, but an Anti-National Noble Phantasm that is enough to destroy an army, a city, or even a country.

If he is still wearing the golden armor, it doesn't matter when he is released, but now, he must keep a sufficient distance to avoid being involved.

'In that case—'

At the moment when Lancer's Noble Phantasm was shining, Saber's great sword was also dyed with a layer of twilight light again.

The mind was blank, with no regrets or obsessions, Saber released the purest treasure without any impurities.

"[Fantasy Great Sword - Heavenly Demon Lost Fall (Balmung)]!"

"【O Brahma, curse my body (Brahmastra Kundala)】!"

The two Noble Phantasms meet again, but the red light suppresses Dusk in an instant—this is reasonable, because Saber does not have enough physical strength to exert the power of the Noble Phantasm, and the true ether is also consumed too much.

The sun soon wiped out the dusk, and the red lotus's fireworks penetrated to the other end of the duel field, destroying the walls of the courtyard together.

But another thing happened at the same time. Lancer, who had gained an overwhelming advantage in the Noble Phantasm battle, was hit by a force, and took three steps back!

"So that's the case, I didn't expect it to end like this."

Lancer turned his gaze downwards and sighed like fate.

In the flushed field of vision, a large sword——Saber's magic sword was pierced into his chest.

As for Saber herself, like burnt wood, her whole body was covered in black ashes, only her hands were holding tightly to the hilt of her sword.

There was blood on the corner of Lancer's mouth, and he looked at the man in front of him in admiration.

The facts are already clear. When the Noble Phantasms collided with each other just now, Saber voluntarily gave up the confrontation, and turned to push her body with the remaining strength, rushing into the flames with the blade of the holy sword as the front.

Lancer didn't know how he did it, but Saber did pass through the fire of the sun that was enough to burn everything, and stabbed the big sword into Lancer's body.

But also thanks to this move, his strong body has been completely destroyed, and what remains is only charred charcoal in the shape of a human being.

The [Dragon Blood Armor] that he was so proud of had completely lost its effect—the current him had burned everything up.

Could it be done by mere will? !

Karna couldn't imagine how a seriously wounded man who was extremely difficult to breathe broke through the flames. Where did his strength come from?

Karna didn't know the answer, but he was sure that it must be the ultimate [mystery] that even the gods above him could not understand.

Man's will, soul, or...heart?

These illusory concepts may make people laugh in ordinary times, but at this moment they are shocking and speechless.

Lancer didn't have time to think about this.

His chest was pierced. Although he tried his best to protect the spirit core, the damage he received was still fatal.

Because she just threw the Noble Phantasm, she didn't have much leeway, but Saber seized this opportunity with her warrior's intuition and experience, so she was able to hit Lancer.

It is Saber's limit to be able to get here, if the distance between the two is more than ten meters, then the ending will be completely different.

But it's pointless to say that now...

"It seems that after all, I still lost to, your lord... Ah, there is no way around this."

Saber's eyes were filled with joy and satisfaction.

Overcame a god-killing gun and left his own marks on the body of the Son of the Sun, but in the end he was inevitably defeated-this is a regrettable but satisfying ending.

Karna could understand the man in front of him, because he had a similar experience. When he thought of fighting with him, he felt that his previous life was too empty compared to it.

Although it was impossible, if he could meet this warrior before he was alive, perhaps Karna would be able to feel relieved of all injustices instead of shirking it to fate.

"Ah, I did win, but it was only because the balance was tilted towards me. Your sword did touch my body."

Saber's body gradually becomes transparent...

Be it the shining sun or the brilliant twilight, as the dead are like this, everything will eventually pass away, leaving only the record of this battle.

Written on paper, there are only a few numbers, who wins and who loses-such a superficial record.

"Goodbye, Saber, it is my honor to fight against you."

"...Ah, thank you, Lancer..."

After saying this, Saber disappeared.

Lancer watched the remaining spiritual light dissipate in the void, and said slowly: "In the name of the sun, I promise - you, will turn into the light of glory."

After everything was over, all that was left for Lancer was the duel space that was ravaged to the point of disrepair, and the severe pain in his chest.

The blood hasn't stopped pouring out...

Saber is an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, to be able to win the battle against him, this must be a miracle created by himself unintentionally - Lancer judged so.

It is extremely difficult to recover from this injury, especially for Lancer who has low stamina.

He sat on the ground, savoring the aftermath of the battle, while using ancient breathing methods to regulate his body.

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【Amakusa Shiro is not a saint, nor can he cause any miracles】

According to Japanese folklore, a certain boy who lived in the era of the Tokugawa shogunate caused a miracle and was followed by everyone.

Although it failed in the end, it left its own name and deeds.

That's not enough to call it a "great achievement" - in the eyes of a teenager.

But the Wheel of Suppression doesn't seem to think so, and records the boy and many heroes and great men in a certain record outside this world.

In conclusion, he became a [Heroic Spirit].

If someone who doesn't know the details and only knows about him from legends, he will definitely mistake him for the Son of God, a very remarkable person.

But in fact, this is not the case. The so-called "miracle" he caused was nothing more than pure magic.

He has a very special physique and cannot be judged by common sense.

The arms can be connected to all the magic bases, like a master key.The magic circuit is beyond the common sense of the magician, and its nature, precision, and even quantity will change from time to time.

The aptitude and circuit of a general magician will not change after birth, but Amakusa Shiro's magic circuit is as unpredictable as a cloud.

In other words, he is the so-called "first generation", a born magician-but his physique is a bit strange.

And after becoming a Servant, his hands became Noble Phantasms capable of performing "miracles".

— into the Great Grail.

This is something magicians... including [Caster] dare not think about. If it is a magician from the age of gods, it may be possible to tamper with this system, but enter with a physical body, trying to fundamentally change - it is better to pursue other The Holy Grail comes easily.

After all, it is something made with the [Third Law (Saint of Winter)] as the core, if it is easily intervened by others, it is not a "law".

——but that's exactly what Amakusa Shiro wanted to see.

The so-called "miracle" is not universal, and it is destined to be held by a very small number of people, but what he wants to see is a world where everyone has a "miracle".

So - to pull the "miracle" down from its lofty heights!

Everyone can obtain immortality, which is the materialization of the soul in the third law, and when this future is realized, the so-called "third law" will lose its concept.

After all, magic is something that cannot be possessed by so many people.

But that doesn't matter.

Shiro doesn't care.