"Welcome! Saintess! It's an honor to see you again!"
It has to be said that French Marshal's obsession with Saintess Jeanne d'Arc is really scary. He can actually feel the arrival of Saber from such a distance.
You must know that at this moment, Artoria has not released any magic power at all. He is wearing a black suit instead of the iconic silver and blue armor.
"You scumbag really didn't learn your lesson! What bad things are you planning to do tonight?" Saber asked angrily.
"I'm extremely sorry, Jeanne d'Arc. You are not the guest of honor tonight. However, if you are willing to honor me and sit down at the table, I will naturally be extremely happy. This is the feast of death and decadence hosted by Gil de Rey! I hope you can enjoy it to the fullest!"
The words just fell!
French Marshal Countless extremely thick octopus tentacles suddenly emerged from the sea water at the feet, covering it from head to toe, leaving only a face full of excitement and anticipation, grinning widely and announcing. "At this moment! We once again hold high the banner of salvation!"
Instantly!
The huge sea demon jumped out from the water. From a distance, it looked like a small island. Its size was jaw-dropping.
Although French Marshal's body had been completely swallowed, his passionate voice echoed over the dock.
"Abandoned people! You can come here to get together!"
Let me lead you! By me Commander!
Abandoned us! The sound of resentment!
It will definitely reach God's ears!
Lord in heaven!
I will praise your name with words of rebuke!
Arrogant God!
Cold God!
I'm going to pull you off your throne! "
Just when all Holy Grail War participants were shocked by the behemoth summoned by Caster, a dazzling electric light finally fell from the sky, interrupting this naked and blasphemous recitation.
boom!!!!!!!!
The dazzling silver Thunder lit up the night sky like a divine punishment, while also leaving a terrifying wound on Sea Demon's body.
"Shut up! You bastard! Do I allow you to speak?"
Allen slowly stood up from Sea Demon's charred body, with a terrifying cold light flashing in his eyes.
But unfortunately, although the power of the lightning just obtained was great, it was not able to kill this monster that was as big as an island.
And he could feel that this monster was not its true body, but a projection or clone formed by connecting to another world through some medium.
If the link cannot be cut off, even if it is torn into pieces, it can quickly return to its original state.
This is not...
The area that had just been electrocuted into coke was restored to activity in just two or three seconds.
"Hahahaha! Berserker! You're finally here! But it's a pity that you can't save anyone today."
Accompanied by French Marshal's harsh ridicule, the sea monster instantly stretched out a weird tentacle flashing red light from its body and threw a device made of unknown materials into the air.
Snap!
This thing shattered on the spot when it rose to about a hundred meters above sea level, turning into lines that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
The ends of these lines seem to be connected to something in the city.
Before anyone else could react, Fuyuki City, who was originally quiet, began to boil at an incredible speed like heated water.
destroy!
Arson!
kill!
Under the control of these lines, ordinary people controlled by Abyss Seed, like madmen, unscrupulously vent the anger, cruelty and violent emotions hidden in their hearts.
Suddenly, roars, cries, cries for help, and the piercing sirens of fire trucks and police cars turned the city into a complete purgatory.
There is no doubt that this approach of French Marshal makes "Holy Grail War was carried out in secret" a complete joke.
Riots and disturbances of this scale, no matter what kind of magic is used to cover them up, will eventually make the front page of the next day's newspaper, and may even become a major event that can affect the whole world.
"Hmph! Is it mind control that confuses people? As long as I kill you and this ugly octopus, all problems will be solved." As he said that, Allen began to release stronger electric light from all over his body.
As a person who already has a deep understanding of magic, he knows that Servant is essentially a kind of Familiar and cannot exist independently of Magus.
This means that all the current chaos stems from a kind of summoning magic.
As long as the source is destroyed, all of this will disappear immediately.
"Kill me? If you have the ability, come and try it! Under the protection of Sea Demon, no power can kill me. Because no matter how much damage you cause, it can Infinite Regeneration." Gil de Rey laughed loudly at his opponent.
In his opinion, once his Noble Phantasm is fully activated, unless there is an A++ or above opponent Noble Phantasm, it will be impossible to destroy such a huge sea devil at once.
"In that case, let me test how hard your turtle shell is."
After saying that, Allen raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, shooting dazzling thunder and lightning into the sky above his head, and slowly spit out two words from his mouth. "Myriad Thunder!"
Boom!
The dark clouds in the sky at the dock began to roll rapidly and made a deafening noise.
The next second...
Hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the sky, covering the entire bay outside the port.
The dazzling electric light can be seen clearly even from dozens of kilometers away.
In just two or three seconds, the wildly dancing thunder and lightning caused horrific damage to Sea Demon, and even stopped his ability to move.
"Oh my God! Rider! Are you sure that Berserker's true identity is not Zeus, the King of Gods in Greek mythology?"
Waver stood on the chariot summoned by his own Servant, staring dumbly at the Thunderlight shining harbor in the distance, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement.
Although Gordius Wheel of King of Conquerors can also release some amazingly powerful lightning, compared with Myriad Thunder, it is like the gap between a child and Giants.
"Well... I'm not sure if you tell me that. But the number and power of Noble Phantasm this guy Berserker masters is a bit too scary." Rider complained while stroking his thick beard.
"Who do you think can win this battle?" Waver asked without looking back.
Rider replied without thinking, "Of course it's Berserker! Caster knew from the beginning that he had no chance of winning, so he adopted this disgusting tactic. He didn't want to win, he just wanted to kill as many ordinary people as possible."
"Then what should we do now? Just watch it like this?" Waver continued to ask.
Unlike other combinations where Magus dominates Holy Grail War, he puts himself in a subordinate position from beginning to end, letting King of Conquerors be responsible for making decisions.
"Hahahaha! Just watching is not my style. However, considering that if you approach rashly, you may be attacked indiscriminately by Berserker, we should get closer and wait and see."
Rider shook the reins suddenly and flew over the sea-crossing bridge.
On the other side, Diarmuid and Sola, who were standing on the top of the crane not far away, also felt the shock from the bottom of their hearts.
Especially the latter, who subconsciously crossed his arms, trying to gain a sense of security from this action.
After about two or three seconds, she bit her lower lip and cursed, "Damn it! Whether it's Caster's Noble Phantasm or Berserker's Thunder power, it's too dangerous! Why don't we retreat! Otherwise, you might..."
"No! I must not retreat! As a Warrior, I can fight to the death, but I can never escape without a fight." Diarmuid immediately interrupted his new Master's idea of retreat.
"Promise me! You will never die! Okay?"
Sola looked affectionately at this Heroic Spirit that haunted him.
If Kayneth also saw this scene, he would definitely feel that the green light shining on his head seemed to have become greener...
"Sorry, I really can't give any guarantee this time. Because the opponent is too strong!"
After saying this, Diarmuid jumped directly from the top of the crane and rushed straight to the center of the battlefield.
At some point, a strange-looking UFO suddenly appeared above the battlefield.
This thing is not an alien spacecraft, but an aircraft created by the ancient India through magic power in this world - Vimana.
Golden Flash was sitting on the golden throne of the aircraft at this moment, staring down at Sea Demon who was constantly being hit hard by Myriad Thunder but was constantly being reborn, and said with disgust, "What a dirty and ugly thing! What on earth is that guy Berserker doing? Why don't you destroy it quickly? Tokiomi, don't you think so?"
[We must stop the magic ritual performed by Caster before the citizens suffer heavy casualties. Otherwise, once it is exposed, it is likely to trigger a new round of mysterious decline. At that time, I and the entire Tohsaka family will become sinners in the history of magic.]
Tokiomi had obviously realized the seriousness of the problem. He immediately turned around and bowed, and responded in a deep voice, "The most ancient King of Heroes! That giant beast is a pest that is ruining your yard! Please kill it yourself!"
"That's the gardener's job! What's more, with Berserker's character, if I intervene, he will definitely attack me as well. Are you sure you are ready for an all-out war with him?" Golden Flash pursed his lips and asked meaningfully.
"A full-scale war? But we are helping him!" Tokiomi had a look of astonishment on his face.
"Hahahaha! You don't understand Berserker at all! Although that guy looks sensible and calm on the surface, he exudes madness in his bones. So just watch it honestly, at least until the winner is determined, I will never take the initiative to intervene. In addition, haven't you noticed that the other bastards around you have the same reaction."
As he spoke, Golden Flash glanced around the port with playful eyes.
Except for Assassin who took his final call, the other six Heroic Spirits were all present.
Among them, Saber and Diarmuid, the closest ones, tried to join the battle group several times, but were forced back by Thunder who fell from the sky.
Allen has shown with practical actions that no one is allowed to intervene in this battle, otherwise he will be the enemy.
"Saber! It seems that Berserker doesn't want us to get close. What are you going to do?" Diarmuid's tone revealed strong displeasure.
He never dreamed that when he came to help with good intentions, he would end up with a hot face but a cold butt.
"No way! The dancing Thunder has enveloped the entire harbor. Unless he changes his mind, we will be attacked together as long as we get close." Saber replied helplessly.
"Tch! In other words, now we can only be spectators who can't do anything."
Diarmuid angrily poked the two spears on the ground and sat down, his eyes filled with complicated expressions.
On the one hand, he hated Allen for being so domineering and arrogant that he even refused to accept help.
On the other hand, he hated his own weakness and his inability to break such a blockade.
Staring at the spectacular Myriad Thunder in front of him, Saber took a deep breath, a wry smile appeared on his face, and sighed softly, "Do you control the power of Thunder? This guy Berserker is now like the king of the gods in Greek mythology."
"Hmph! What can you do if you master the power of Thunder? He can't kill the sea summoned by Caster..."
Before Diarmuid finished speaking, he saw Allen rising into the air and pulling out another long sword besides Ragnaros Sword behind him.
moment!
A strong wind rises on the sea!
Thunder, who was dancing wildly, seemed to have discovered a lightning rod, all of which struck the sword, causing it to emit a light that was more dazzling than the sun.
"Be honored! Gil de Rey! You are the first person to see the true face of this sword! Take the move! Wind Lightning Sword!"
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!!
Just one blow!
The entire harbor and the sea behind it were torn apart by the terrifying hurricane.
All the sea water was thrown up into the air, forming an incredible thundercloud.
And these thunderclouds released more charges, which poured into the sword body, forming stronger thunder and lightning power.
When the tip of the sword penetrated Sea Demon's body, the behemoth like an island instantly exploded from the inside, and countless thick hands, pieces of flesh, and blood were scattered everywhere.
In just a few seconds, it was completely disintegrated, revealing French Marshal hidden in the deepest part.
"This... how is this possible! You actually killed Sea Demon with one blow?" Gil de Rey plopped down on his knees on the sand at the bottom of the sea, fear showing for the first time in his two disproportionately large eyes.
At this moment, since all the sea water in the harbor has disappeared, the sea water behind is rushing towards the shore with the force of thousands of horses. The highest wave crest has reached an astonishing fifty meters high.
"Impossible? If it weren't for protecting the city, I would have used Raijin to crush you and your little pets into pieces. Do you know? I have been thinking about how to kill you, and now I finally thought of it. Next, please feel the warmth from the sun."
After that, Allen took out the copied nuclear warhead from his pocket, started the thirty-second countdown, and then threw it at the feet of French Marshal. At the same time, he used Barrier-Barrier Fruit to build a sealed spherical space with a diameter of three or four kilometers.