Just as Servant of the red and black sides were fighting each other, Father Shirou had already returned to Hanging Gardens of Semiramis.
What they want to do is related to the final spoils of this Holy Grail War—Holy Grail!
As we all know, Red Faction's Assassin, Empress of Assyria Semiramis knows a thing or two about Magecraft.
How much do you know about this?
Just look at this and you will know. With the popularity of Hanging Gardens, Semiramis successfully rolled up the updraft of Level 6. By the way, it sucked away a ball that Darnic had treasured for sixty years like sucking bubble milk tea... I mean Greater Grail.
"How is it possible? I decided not to allow this to happen!" Darnic made an angry voice, but it was of no use.
From this moment on, all Darnic's plans went bankrupt. Without Greater Grail, even winning is useless. No matter who wins, this thing will work as long as someone makes a wish when the time comes.
"Don't be so excited, Darnic clan leader," Shirou's voice suddenly sounded from behind Darnic. He was Black Faction who was the first Servant to rush back from the battlefield.
To be honest, if you want to ask who Black Faction is the best, Shirou really dare not boast about it, but if you want to ask who runs really fast, then Emiya is really not false at all.
"Do you know what that is, Berserker?" Darnic said through gritted teeth, "If there is no Greater Grail, then everything we do will be in vain!"
"Of course I know!" Shirou spread his hands, "The Darnic patriarch, as a Magecraft teacher, should have never seen a football match! Since the opponent is holding the ball now, can't we just grab it back?"
What else does Darnic want to refute, but in this case, Darnic, who is known as having eight tongues, can't find any language to argue with Shirou.
"That's right!"
Vlad III finally led Black's remaining combat power to catch up with [, Siegfried, Chiron and Avisbronn.
These three riders are Black Faction and Servant who are also capable of fighting.
In fact, Avicebron is not suitable for this kind of charging environment. However, the current situation requires Black Faction to bet all its combat power, and there is no room for sloppiness.
"Darnic, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and a momentary miscalculation is nothing." Vlad III comforted Darnic, "Now we have the advantage in terms of personnel. Since Red Faction is so provocative to us, just run over!"
For Vlad III, Black Faction and other Servant will naturally follow. They boarded the rising rocks one after another, and followed Greater Grail to board Hanging Gardens.
Except Shirou, as a combination of Arrancar and human, he can fly himself.
"There are no traces of probing Magecraft." After boarding Hanging Gardens, Black Faction's most knowledgeable Chiron immediately told Black Faction's other Servant the results of the probe.
"No, it's not impossible," Shirou gently shook his head, "The courtyard under our feet is an exceptional level Anti-World Noble Phantasm, and the other party knows everything that happens in the entire courtyard. So it's not impossible, it's simply not necessary."
Shirou's words made Black Faction's other Servant's faces darken. They believed Shirou's words, but so to speak, their every move was under the nose of Red Faction.
"Anyway, let's go ahead." Vlad III said, "Since it has been exposed, let Red Faction deliver it to you by himself, and you can save the time to find them one by one."
It was obvious that the young spearman had no idea what he was about to face.
"He's already here, he looks very enthusiastic!" Shirou narrowed his eyes and said half-jokingly.
The blazing golden flames rushed over from the other end of the corridor, just like what he said, Red Faction welcomed Tensou's enthusiasm, in a physical sense.
"!"
Facing this fire attack that was obviously not right at first sight, Vlad III took a step forward. With a wave of his hand, a row of piles quickly appeared in front of him, blocking the flames.
"It's interesting to see Yu wearing a string of yours!"
"Then it depends on whether you have this problem!" As he spoke, Red Faction's Rider Achilles rushed forward.
Chiron wanted to stop him, but his speed did not support him in doing so.
Siegfried also wanted to support him, but what stood in front of him was Karna, one of Red Faction's aces.
"I just bowed to you, Black Faction's Saber. Now I'll fight you again here. I'll show you my courtesy. I'll knock you down."
The two sides fought against each other, and the one who retreated was actually Vlad III, who was regarded as the trump card by Black Faction.
"Oh, oh, oh, Black Faction's Lancer, do you only have this kind of temperament?" As one of the wall hangings in Greek mythology who has been cheating all his life, Achilles will not be polite to his opponents on the battlefield.
The Meteor Spear in his hand waved in an airtight manner, knocking Vlad III back one after another. Even if the latter activated Noble Phantasm and attracted so many stakes, it would be the same.
The proud Noble Phantasm was simply crushed by Achilles. Vlad III had to face up to the fact that he didn't want to believe——
"How could it be possible? Does Yu's power not work here, or is the supply of magic power restricted?"
As a hero, Vlad III naturally won't think about excuses such as "Red Faction's Rider has become stronger."
Comparing Shirou's strength with Achilles's previous strength during the battle with Achilles, it was impossible for Vlad III not to be able to see what was going on.
While constantly retreating, Vlad III soon reached a point of no return.
Holding Meteor Spear, Achilles once again launched an attack on Vlad III, who could only resist with a gun.
Vlad III naturally has the ability to escape, but as a hero and the "Dragon Lord" of Wallachia, he naturally has his own dignity.
How could it be possible to escape?
Although Vlad III blocked Achilles's gun, that Meteor Spear was actually Short Spear.
Short Spear means flexible and changeable.
Achilles's spear skills were passed down from Chiron, but Chiron only taught him the basics of spear skills. The remaining skills were learned by Achilles on the battlefield and by himself.
A lot of this technique is about efficiency.
Taking advantage of the gap between Vlad III and himself, Achilles suddenly raised his knee and pressed it on Vlad III's lower abdomen, causing him to retreat in the struggle.
What Vlad III didn't know was that his familiar, Darnic·Prestone·Yugdomirenia, was observing his rather embarrassing battle through the familiar's eyes.
"No, that's Red Faction's domain. I can't exert my power as a king at all, and I can't win..."
Darnic said so, but it was impossible for him to give up like this.
He sacrificed everything for this day, for Yugdomirenia. In order to extend his life, he even had no idea who he was.
He raised his hand and stared at the three bright red curses engraved on it. His mind wandered back to the time before the war when he and Vlad III were alone.