Ex-Machina in Dimensional Travel

Any trace of luck could very well lead to total defeat.

At this moment, she was constantly running around the edge of Achilles and Xiu Er's battlefield. While trying to evade the other's magecraft attacks, she was also continuously interfering with him.

She had come to understand that attacks in her current state could not harm him in the slightest.

That unreasonable "magecraft" shield perfectly blocked every one of her attacks every time, without even producing a ripple.

And after enduring for so long, it showed no sign of running out of mana.

As a result, her only role now was to support Achilles and interfere with the enemy.

She had brought the battle back to its previous state, but if they wanted to defeat the enemy, this probably still would not be enough.

Should she use that...?

Something immediately surfaced in Atalanta's mind. In her eyes, it seemed to be the key to victory or defeat in this battle.

But some related concern seemed to make her hesitate.

Xiu Er had to admit that, in her view, these two Red Servants worked quite well together.

Rider and Archer each performed their own duties. While maximizing their strengths, they also made up for each other's shortcomings.

If it had been someone else, they probably would have suffered greatly at the hands of these two. But there were no ifs. Against Xiu Er, no amount of coordination would help them.

That Archer apparently had already realized that her attacks were ineffective, so she gave up on attacking Xiu Er directly and instead focused on covering Achilles.

A very wise choice.

Setting everything else aside, with that Archer's assistance, Achilles was clearly being hit less often by Xiu Er. Though even when he was struck, he would not be injured.

Whoosh,