One month before the start of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Medea (Caster) was summoned using the Golden Sheep Skin as a holy relic. At first, her attitude was humble and polite. After learning that Medea (Caster) could not summon dragons in the modern age, Arte Ram's attitude suddenly changed and he spoke harshly to Medea (Caster).

In the workshop, Medea was shown a device that transformed the small sources of several children, that is, the life force into magic crystals.

As a result, Medea said that the workshop was too inefficient, and there was no need to use children to refine magic power and then extract crystals from the source out of thin air that were far superior to the workshop.

The modern magician Atram is deeply aware of Medea's power as Caster.

Therefore, he ordered him not to use the Noble Phantasm on him with a command spell.

As the conflict between the two expanded, Atram proposed to the Magic Association to contact another"343" participant in the Holy Grail War to execute Medea (Caster).

But before the"killer" came, Medea let the children go and burned the workshop.

This is also the reason why Atramgari Ashtar is so angry.

"Even if all three command spells are used up, your magic power has been restricted to humans by one of my command spells. With your current magic power, even a second-rate magician like me can defeat you at will."

Atramgari Ashtar glared at Medea in purple robes

"When I make you incapacitated, I will let you know what cruelty is!"

"snort! Even if your magic power is limited, do you think you can rival me?"

As a Caster, Medea's magic power is limited to the level of a second-rate magician, but the methods she possesses are still far beyond the reach of these mortal magicians.

She lives in this age of gods. (Mythological Age) witch, therefore, the magic she performs has power close to the realm of magic.

She can use the"High-speed Divine Word" skill to perform any major magic in one move, and her ability is even superior to the strongest in modern times. A level magician and a transcendent magician.

The world was once filled with magic. The embodiment of the amazing mystery of the past was Medea.

"Of course I knew this, so I hired help!"Atramgaria Asta saw a hint of movement on half of the purple-robed woman's face exposed under the mask, and immediately laughed heartily."El-Melloi II, help me deal with her!"

In an instant, a powerful magical aura of heroic spirits came over, and Medea's body couldn't help but tense up.

"Oops!"She was naturally able to detect the unusual magical aura. With her current state of power weakened by the command spell, it was impossible to compete with it.

After noticing this, Medea took out her own without hesitation. The Noble Phantasm Manfu Bing Po Ring.

The Man Fu Bing Po Ring is a Noble Phantasm with an ability that is clearly different from the treasures held by other Servants. It has the same performance as a weapon, but it can destroy all the objects it stabs with the blade. Magic"breaks the ring".

The objects that can break the ring are objects that have been strengthened by magic, contracts based on magic, or living beings born using magic.

They can be reset to the state before the magic was used. In other words, contracts based on magic It will be turned into white paper, and the living beings born with magic power will be destroyed on the spot.

For this reason, although its use is quite limited, it is extremely effective in the Holy Grail War with the Servant system. It is the ultimate anti-magic Noble Phantasm, but the Noble Phantasm Exception, no matter how low the level is, it will have no effect.

This magic weapon is the embodiment of the betrayal demon goddess.

Medea holds the precious phantom Wanfu Bing in her hand and strokes it forward, some kind of invisible link It was destroyed in this way.

That is the connection between Servant and Master.

Without this control, Medea will not be able to receive the supply of magic power, and will disappear when the magic power in her body is exhausted.

But no matter what, She doesn't want to be killed here either

"Kill her for me! El-Melloi II!"

Seeing Medea trying to escape, Atramgaria Asta quickly shouted.

The next moment, a blue arrow of light came through the air!

Whoosh!————!

"Uh-huh!"Medea, whose back was pierced by the arrow of light, let out a cry of pain, and used magic to transfer her body at the last moment.

Arjuna quickly came closer, scanned the surroundings with his clairvoyance, and then looked away. (See For exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Master, let her escape and I will chase her!"

"Wait... no need to chase 0...."Weber said quickly.

Upon hearing Weber's words, Arjuna immediately stopped and walked to Weber's side.

Then, after seeing the bloody scene in the magic workshop, even Arjuna couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"This is……!"[]

"Hello! El-Melloi II, what are you still doing? Why don't you go after her?"Atramgari Asta shouted angrily.

At this time, Weber, who had been silent for a moment, spoke.

"Archer, kill him for me. Weber, who calmly issued the order, turned around and left the hotel after listening to Atramgari Ashtar's scream for mercy.

……

When Atramgari Ashtar died, the woman in purple robe was dragging her tired body through the dense forest five kilometers away.

If the arrow of light that struck her just missed it a little further, she would have no chance of escaping.

Medea naturally did not think that Archer was showing mercy to her. It was most likely that he wanted to make her incapacitated.

Blood continued to flow down, and Medea's vision became blurred.

A large amount of magic power was lost due to that arrow, and her body became weaker and weaker. Medea, who completely lost her strength, fell to the ground.

Her beautiful cheeks were stained with mud, and her blue hair stuck to her face, making her look 4.6 pitiful with a sad face.

"Is it going to end like this... Did I come to this world just to die like this on the way to escape after the rebellion?……?"

Boom...

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and a continuous drizzle came quietly. The early winter rain was like cold silk snow. They gently beat the leaves that were unwilling to fall even in winter. Through the gaps between trees, Falling to the ground, the smell of earth gradually filled the air.

Medea, who was soaked by the rain and felt a little uncomfortable, turned over with difficulty and faced the sky.

Thinking that no one would see it anyway, Medea raised her hand and lifted her mask.

The elf-like delicate face that was still beautiful even without makeup was revealed, and it looked even more sad under the rain..

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