"Go to hell for me!"

Gilgamesh opened hundreds of doors at once, and from the huge golden wall that occupied the sky, the flying treasure phantoms suddenly fell like a heavy rain! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!————!!!

Under this situation, even Lancer couldn't help but smile bitterly.

No matter how fast he is, he can't block all these Noble Phantasms.

Of course, he could also choose to escape and give up protecting Irisviel and the others. In this way, although he would be embarrassed, he could still survive.

However, if Diarmuid, who believed in chivalry, would do this, then he would not become a hero and then turn into a heroic spirit after death.

Lancer, who rushed in front of Irisviel and others at the fastest speed and blocked several Noble Phantasms, was pierced through the body by the subsequent Noble Phantasms that descended one after another.

"Lancer……?"

When Irisviel saw this scene, her pupils widened, and she didn't understand why the hostile Servant would risk his life to save him like this.

But she no longer had any more time to think, because the Noble Phantasm that fell from the sky was not finished yet. swish swish————!!! 223

"Irisviel!!"

Saber shouted anxiously after hearing this scene.

Her heart was full of self-blame, and she was uncomfortable with her powerlessness at the moment.

Irisviel naturally heard Saber's call, but she did not have the ability to respond at all. Avoid these Noble Phantasms.

For a moment, deep despair emerged in her ruby ​​eyes.

Then, at this moment, from the forest surrounded by darkness on the other side leading to the castle, Rays of blue light bloomed.

Immediately afterwards, the same number of"swords" as the Noble Phantasms shot towards Irisviel passed through the woods at the next moment, dragging out blue sword shadows and matching the Noble Phantasms falling from the sky. Collide!

Boom boom boom————!!!

The Noble Phantasms colliding together made a thunderous sound, and even Gilgamesh couldn't help but his pupils trembled after seeing this scene.

"Who is there! ?"

Someone is actually able to project a number of Noble Phantasms equal to his own, and also tries to compete with his own King's Treasure.

This kind of thing, to Gilgamesh, is simply an arrogant provocation.

There are actually bastards who are trying to compete with history. The Ancient King competes for the number of Noble Phantasms?

"snort! How stupid!"

Gilgamesh sneered, feeling that the bastard who dared to challenge him was an ignorant fool.

Just in time, let's use this to show Saber his power as the only king in the world.

With this thought, Gilgamesh The corner of Shi's mouth raised, and with a thought, various kinds of Noble Phantasms were once again revealed on the huge golden wall behind him. The seemingly countless Noble Phantasms made Saber, Irisviel and others below take a breath.

"Is that guy’s Noble Phantasm infinite?……!?"

At this time, Shirou came out of the forest and saw Lancer, who had been pierced by several Noble Phantasms, but still remained standing.

After seeing Shirou coming over, Lancer's handsome face showed an apologetic expression.

"Sorry... Master, I may... not be able to accompany you until the end……"

Shirou shook his head slightly and patted his shoulder.

"No, I should be thanking you for accompanying me until now. You are indeed a loyal knight."

Hearing these words, Diarmuid's expression was shaken, and some tears actually flashed in the hero's eyes. Then, he knelt down on one knee in front of Shirou and performed the knight's salute.

"I sincerely wish you can obtain the Holy Grail, my lord……"

After saying this, Diarmuid's body turned into light and gradually disappeared.

His two spears also followed their master.

Diarmuid has only one wish from the time he came to this world to his exit. In the name of a knight, he can fulfill the duties that he failed to complete in his previous life. (bhad) Therefore, the word"loyalty" is particularly important to him. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Now that he has the approval of his master, Shirou, he is naturally satisfied and returns to his own time to sleep without any regrets.

After Lancer left the scene, the command spell on the back of Shirou's hand also disappeared.

At this moment, he was no longer a participant in the Holy Grail.

In this case, can we start...the final battle?

After witnessing the departure of his Servant, Shirou took a deep breath, then turned around, raised his head and looked straight at Jigashi who was riding on the Hui Zhou Vimana.[]

"Does a mere bastard deserve to treat me like this?"

It doesn't matter if it's a king in history like Saber. The look up to him by other kings will only bring him more pleasure.

But this kind of bastard that can be seen everywhere on the roadside won't do it!

It seems that Reflecting Gilgamesh's anger, the Noble Phantasms protruding from the golden ripples all turned around and focused on Shirou below.

……

"who are you……?"

Irisviel stared blankly at the boy who suddenly appeared.

She was puzzled by Lancer's knighthood to such a young man.

What's going on? Isn't Lancer's Master a kid named Fujimaru Shirou?

Why do you suddenly call this boy who looks 17 or 8 years old your lord?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Irisviel's mind, and she thought of a possibility.

The magic that can change one's impression in the eyes of others may be this.

But why would he do this?

Irisviel didn't know that her guess was only half correct.

The boy in front of him was indeed Fujimaru Shirou, but the changed body shape was not a blinding magic trick, but a real change using magic power.

And the attributes that can rival heroic spirits also allow Shirou to better display his strength after changing his body shape.

"Are you...Shirou?……?"

Saber stared blankly at the red-haired boy looking up at the sky, opened her lips slightly, and asked

"Now, is there any need to explain?"

The boy's red hair was fluttering slightly in the night wind, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he asked Saber intently.

"……"

Indeed, everything that had just happened had revealed the young man's identity.

However, there was still something that confused Saber.

That is the sword that just knocked Kotomine Kirei away and dealt with the Noble Phantasms projected by Gilgamesh. Who made it?

Saber's question was answered in the next moment.

The young man in the red sweatshirt stared intently at the King of Heroes above. His brown pupils seemed to be golden due to the golden ripples rippling in the sky.

Then, the young man spoke, and his voice gave people a sense of calmness like lake water.

"Copy...start!".

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