Saber was flabbergasted as he watched the child's body being torn apart in front of his eyes.
What spurted out was not gorgeous blood, but a group of black snakes, countless snakes coiled together--no, that thing was covered in suction cups the size of two cheeks, it was definitely not something as ordinary as a group of snakes. Was it a squid? It was the tentacles of a strange creature that looked like a squid. The tentacles, which were as thick as Saber's wrist, instantly stretched out and wrapped around the silver armor. They began to tightly bind Saber's hands and feet.
The monsters summoned from the other world had the flesh and blood of the hostages on them. Saber was surrounded by more than one monster. Countless tentacles extended from the corpses of the hostages, and dozens of monsters surrounded Saber.
These monsters were all about the same size. They had no limbs, buttocks, or buttocks. It was indescribable. These countless tentacles had a ring-shaped mouth at their roots. Its mouth was like a shark's, with razor-sharp teeth. Although he did not know the origin of these creatures, they were definitely not creatures of nature. It could be a creature that lived in another world, and that world did not follow the laws of nature.
"I should have told you in advance. You have to be prepared the next time you see me.”
Caster laughed mischievously. As he spoke, a thick book appeared in his hand. The cover of the book was wet and glistening. There was a human skin on it. It looked like an ordinary book to the naked eye, but Saber could sense a huge amount of magic power surging from the book with her lightning-fast senses, and it was spreading towards the four dramas. Without a doubt, that was Caster's relic.
Caster smiled as he admired Saber's struggling posture.
"Jeanne, look at your current state. You're so helpless and pitiful. You've always believed in the high and mighty God.”
Boom! Saber's frail body was bursting with a torrent of magic power. In an instant, the monsters that were wrapped around her body were all turned into pieces. She pointed the invisible sword at Caster. Saber's emerald eyes were filled with anger.
"It's fine to obtain the extra command spell. It doesn't matter if it's the Holy Grail War or something. The purpose of my existence is to completely destroy you!”
"Yoyoyo, Joan of Arc…"
Caster was shocked by Saber's imposing manner, and he started to pant slightly. His expression was neither shaken nor afraid, but rather confused and at a loss.
"How noble and righteous…Holy Maiden. In front of you, even gods are inferior!”
Caster's voice was filled with joy, but he suddenly fell silent. Using this as a signal, the tentacles of the brittle monster charged toward Saber like an avalanche.
"I've tarnished my love! I'm stuck in the quagmire of love! Holy maiden!"
The waving of the sword and the wild laughter opened the prologue of this life-and-death battle.
Breathing heavily, Saber swung his sword. The wound on his left hand caused by the " Extinguishing Yellow Rose " started to bleed again. Saber frowned slightly but endured the pain in his wrist. He swung his sword again and cut a monster in front of him in half.
Damn it, how could it be endless…Saber looked around and realized that the number of monsters did not decrease. Instead, it was increasing. He could not help but feel powerless.
"Could it be…" Seeing the glowing human skin book in Caster's hand, Saber guessed the worst possibility.
"How nostalgic, Joan. Everything is the same as before."
Caster looked like he was staring at a holy painting. He watched Saber's battle, which was getting more and more miserable.
"Even in a dangerous situation where you were outnumbered, you never feared or surrendered. Your eyes never doubted victory. You really haven't changed. Her noble fighting spirit and noble soul were undoubtedly the evidence of being Joan of Arc. It's clearly like this..."
As usual, he was full of nonsense. However, Saber suppressed his anger and focused on killing the minions in front of him. Rebutting the other party's words would only be playing into the enemy's hands.
"Why? Why aren't you awake yet? Do you still believe in God's protection? Do you think a miracle will save you in this desperate situation? -- What a sigh! Have you forgotten about the Gongbi Ai Battle? Have you forgotten the trap that pushed you from the peak of glory to the god who destroyed hell? Even after suffering so much humiliation, are you still willing to be God's stringing doll?？”
He really wanted to shut that mouth of his. He really wanted to let him know what kind of punishment he would receive if he took the life of a child because of his boring delusions. Even so, the tip of the sword could not touch him at all. Saber was stopped by the wall formed by ten or twenty layers of monsters. The distance between Saber and Caster was too far.
"Such a sorry state is a disgrace to your name as Saber.”A frivolous voice sounded, accompanied by red and yellow lights.
"Lancer, why…"
However, Caster was much more surprised than Saber.
"Who is it? Who gave you permission to disturb me?”
"That's exactly what I was going to say. Evil."
Lancer stared coldly at the enraged Caster and pointed the tip of the handgun in his left hand at him.
"Who asked you to be so impudent? Saber's head is a medal that is destined to be hung under my gun. If you wanted to reap the benefits and steal the fruits of victory, this was a shameless act that was despised on the battlefield.”
Not only did Lancer's participation turn the tables on Saber, but a black-robed figure slowly stood in front of Ainsbelen's castle.
"Lowly fellow, it's a disgrace to participate in the Holy Battle of the Holy Grail with a fellow like you.”He gritted his teeth and raised his face. It was indeed the face of the man who had just suffered an explosion last night.
The wariness of Magician, who had spent so much effort to set up the trap, was broken like a joke. He had been looking forward to a fair and square battle between Magicians, but he did not expect to be dealt with by such despicable means. This made the proud and arrogant Kenneth unable to tolerate it.
"What can despicable tricks bring you? Emiya Keishi, I want you to know that in front of a real magician, all you can do is die a miserable death!”
Kensi smiled arrogantly and placed the large ceramic bottle under his armpit on the ground. As soon as it left his hand, the bottom of the bottle sank heavily into the ground. This bottle that was carried with a weight-reducing spell. The actual weight was close to 140 kilograms.
“Fervor，meisanguis。”Along with a low chant, a silver-white substance that seemed to have a life of its own twisted and spread. A strange light refracted and swept across Kensi's eyes, revealing endless brutality.
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