Type-Moon: Card Servants
Chapter 91

Noble Phantasm Anomaly / Noble Phantasm! Unleash!

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Because of these golems, the Clock Tower essentially tacitly approved of Darnic's actions, while also secretly giving him some support.

If these golems and androids are destroyed, then Darnic will definitely have a major headache in the short term.

But the Hassan of the Arm and the Hassan of the Hundred Faces didn't just infiltrate the Magic Workshop! Their main objective was to destroy Avicebron's Noble Phantasm!

Soon, the Hassan of the Hundred Faces 'individuals' scattered in various places returned to the main individual. They had no original body; each of them was Hassan of the Hundred Faces.

However... the number of individuals returning seems to be rather low. Originally, more than twenty individuals were dispersed, but now only six have returned?!

Hassan of the Hundred Faces looked rather grim, and after the fusion was complete, her expression became even more unpleasant. She looked at Hassan of the Arm and said, "They transferred Avicebron's Noble Phantasm out!"

"What location?" Hassan of the Arm didn't panic.

"I didn't know, these damned guys actually did this! This!" Hassan of the Hundred Faces's tone seemed somewhat violent. After collecting all the 'individuals', she had already sorted out their memories.

"I don't know?! Well, there's nothing I can do then. Let's prioritize killing the Black Faction Master."

Hassan of the Arm did not act rashly, but instead planned to carry out the second plan: to kill the Black Faction Master first.

"No, the Black Faction Master left with them. It seems we have no choice but to destroy this Magic Workshop now."

At this moment Hassan of the Hundred Faces's face was extremely ugly. She really didn't expect that the Black Faction would actually dare to play this trick after they learned that their 'individuals' had filled the entire castle.

He carried out five transfer operations, seemingly to move the Black Faction Master and Avicebron's Noble Phantasm, but Chiron was secretly watching. If any of the impulsive Hassan of the Hundred Faces attacked or tried to leak the information, he would use his brief future vision to see through their actions and then decisively shoot them down!

They seemed to have tested this tactic several times, but due to the unique nature of the Hassan of the Hundred Faces, the low volume of battle sounds, the enormous size of the castle, and the fact that the other Hassan of the Hundred Faces were too scattered, the results were not ideal.

As a result, more than ten of the twenty-odd Hassan of the Hundred Faces were killed, while the other Hassan of the Hundred Faces were only somewhat wary and did not pay much attention.

The Black Faction knew that even if they conducted a thorough search, they would not be able to find the location of Hassan of the Hundred Faces, so they used this method of deception to force him to reveal himself.

Unaware of the enemy's plot, Hassan of the Hundred Faces, after confirming that he was safe, planned to run out to deliver a message, only to find ambushes everywhere!

All of the Hassan of the Hundred Faces who planned to go out and leak information are dead!

The remaining six Hassan of the Hundred Faces either got lucky and escaped the test, or they watched helplessly as 'themselves' were attacked and killed, and after realizing it was a conspiracy, they refused to show themselves even in death.

Now that he had learned the information, Hassan of the Hundred Faces could only sigh deeply. Although his ability was very convenient for gathering intelligence, if he stayed in one place for a long time and his presence was discovered, it would be very easy for others to discover his weaknesses.

If it weren't for Chiron's foresight, Hassan of the Hundred Faces probably wouldn't be in such a sorry state. But it's too late to say anything now; they have to pass on this intelligence and then sabotage the Black Faction from behind.

Chapter 218 The Noble Phantasm Change (Fifth Update)

"Boom--!!"

A violent explosion rang out, and Avicebron's Magic Workshop was destroyed. This was not a small-scale explosion, as half of the Milenia Fortress was also blown up.

The remaining half was protected by Magic Barrier.

"So an explosion really did occur?"

In a forest, Avicebron showed no surprise. He simply watched the distant fortress explode, then looked at Darnic beside him and said calmly, "Is this what you expected?"

"How much longer?" Darnic didn't answer Avicebron, but instead asked when the Noble Phantasm would be completed.

In his view, what did it matter if the long-established Milenia Fortress was destroyed? These things were all just illusions. What he truly needed was simply for the continuation of his family's future.

For this purpose, even if entering the Root was placed in front of him, he would never choose to enter the Root! Instead, he would think about whether he could come out alive after entering the Root. Countless people in history have entered the Root, but the key question is... did they succeed?

Therefore, Darnic was willing to abandon the Milenia Fortress and go to great lengths to put on a show for the other side, just to ensure that Avicebron's Noble Phantasm could be successfully released.

This is his second trump card, second only to Siegfried's!

"Another hour." Avicebron said calmly, "Time is essential if I want to perfectly unleash my Noble Phantasm —Golem Kether Malchut."

"Is that so?" Darnic simply looked at Avicebron calmly and said in a very serious tone, "We don't have that time."

That's right, they don't have that time. After blowing up the fortress, Hassan of the Hundred Faces will surely be searching for them frantically.

Moreover, the other Servant will inevitably try to find them. Although they are currently in the forest and have set up many Magic Barrier, there should be absolutely no problem.

Both Darnic and Avicebron knew that a mere Magic Barrier couldn't hold them off for long.

Hassan of the Hundred Faces wasn't stupid; by collecting the individuals, he could naturally determine when they had left.

Based on the time of their departure, she could easily deduce that her group had not gone too far from the fortress.

"To be honest, I didn't want him to appear in the world in an imperfect state, but... since things have come to this point, giving up is impossible." Avicebron sighed, feeling somewhat regretful, but there was nothing he could do.

"Alright, let's begin."

Avicebron showed no mercy. He grabbed the resisting android and said calmly, "Although you don't want to die, you must make the necessary sacrifices for the future of humanity."

"Waaaaah!!!"

The android was crying. He didn't want to die. He didn't know why, but he just didn't want to die. He didn't want to become the so-called core.

However, no one is helping him at this moment, because he is merely a tool that has been created.

"An explosion?"

Mikaela, who was fighting Vlad III, heard an explosion in the distance. He frowned slightly and flew into the sky without saying a word, seemingly to avoid the wooden stakes, but actually to secretly observe the other's expression.

Vlad III seemed oblivious to the explosion. He revealed a terrifying smile, as if he wanted to seize Mikaela, and unleashed his Noble Phantasm to its fullest extent— Kazikli Bey!

"..."

Mikaela remained silent, a bad feeling creeping into his heart. He didn't want to be reckless at this moment, so he flew high into the sky and silently activated his Noble Phantasm.

"Oh? You want to use your Noble Phantasm? Perfect!" Vlad III revealed a very confident smile. He was ready to go all out if his opponent was still trying to escape.

Vlad III would then look down on her, considering her nothing more than a robber who steals other people's belongings.

In the brief few minutes of the battle, Vlad III began to admire Mikaela. She had not insulted the name of Valkyrie Valkyrie; on the contrary, she possessed exceptional combat talent.

If they weren't enemies, Vlad III might have tried to win them over and make them his subjects.

"Isotopes, beginning to manifest. Synchronization initiation..."

Mikaela silently activated Valkyrie's Noble Phantasm - End Fantasy: Maiden's Descent.

This is Valkyrie gathering together multiple versions of herself from the same era— Valkyrie— to coordinate with the function of guiding the hero's soul to Valhalla, and projecting the Noble Phantasm "False Divine Declaration" into the air.

When inflicting projectile damage on the enemy, a certain area-of-effect barrier will also be deployed.

This barrier will cherish all pure souls, while denying the existence of all evil paths, creating a space that can dispel the existence of Servant or Familiars, spells, Phantasmal Species, vampires, and other forms of Magecraft or magical power.

Of course, if the opponent has a very strong physique, or possesses some kind of resistance-type Noble Phantasm, it is enough to negate this effect.

However... Mikaela did not expect that the Noble Phantasm she released would not summon a Valkyrie individual.

It was him!

Or rather, him from the same period!

"What?" Below, Vlad III frowned slightly. He could see very clearly that a figure completely different from Valkyrie had appeared in the sky.

Vlad III had previously learned about Valkyrie's Noble Phantasm through Magecraft, so he had a pretty good idea of what was going to happen next.

But the current situation caused his attack to pause slightly, which, in theory, should not have happened.

Was it because things were so unusual that the king's attack stopped?

In the sky, countless 'Mikaela' stood, not wearing Swan Robe, but maid outfits as always, and their weapons were not the fake Divine Declaration, but all sorts of weapons.

Most of those 'Mikaela' had somewhat illusory bodies, and some even had their faces Mikaela out, as if they didn't exist in this world.

However... perhaps because they were summoned by Mikaela, they instinctively raised their weapons.

What astonished Mikaela even more was that she recognized all the weapons they were carrying! Some she had used before, while others she had never used but only recognized.

Oath of Judas, Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment, Jizo Mitama, Ice Lotus Sword.

Excalibur, Gae Bolg, Gae Dearg, Black Stone Longsword, A Black Long Key.

The Nietono no Shana, dandelions, Silver Dagger, and A String of Prayer Beads.

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PS: "I originally wanted to finish writing this chapter quickly, but then I suddenly realized... after eating noodles, I was extremely sleepy, so I watched Aqua's videos, and it lasted for an hour (I'm really sorry).

PS: "The Silver Dagger should be easy to guess, but as for whose prayer beads they are, you can try to guess~ However, those who have read the previous book probably already know."

Chapter 219 Noble Phantasm! Release!

"..."

After seeing the full picture of those weapons, Mikaela felt a chill for a moment. After all, if these weapons were all genuine, then her mere three years of magic power wouldn't even be enough to fill a few of their teeth.

However, soon, perhaps through the connection with her counterpart, Mikaela sensed that the weapons in their hands were not as powerful as she had imagined, as if they were merely Projection of an image.

This gave Mikaela a slight sense of relief.

However, Vlad III below immediately intensified his attack. Although he did not know what those weapons were, a strong sense of crisis surrounded him, and he wanted to kill Mikaela immediately.

He had a premonition that if the opponent were to officially unleash this Noble Phantasm, he would not be able to survive, even with the blessing of the Guardian Demon General!

This sense of crisis has rarely appeared since he became Heroic Spirit. Whenever he does appear, it means that he has encountered an enemy that is absolutely impossible to defeat.

"Kazikli Bey, the Kazikli Bey!"

Vlad III didn't know if his intuition was right or wrong, but the die was cast! He had to kill Mikaela.

Countless wooden stakes were stacked together to support Vlad III.

Thousands upon thousands of wooden stakes approached Mikaela like waves, moving at great speed, even though Mikaela was already high in the sky!

But what if it's high in the sky? As long as Mikaela doesn't leave Vlad III's territory, the air will naturally be under his control! The power of the wooden stakes will not be weakened in any way.

"Boom--!!"

The 'Mikaela' wielding the Nietono no Shana moved. As if noticing the arrival of the enemy, he Nietono no Shana in his hand, with Crimson Flame surrounding him. He merely swung the sword in his hand.

A sun seemed to appear in the sky, and Crimson Flame surged downwards like a sea of fire.

The incoming wooden stakes were burned to ashes almost instantly!

"..." Mikaela felt her magic power being depleted a little. At the same time, the 'Mikaela' holding the Nietono no Shana seemed to sense it, gave her a thumbs up, and finally turned into spirit particles and disappeared into the air.

"Should I laugh?" Mikaela looked at the suppressed Vlad III with a wry smile. After Mikaela from the Nietono no Shana launched her attack, he seemed to understand something.

These different 'individuals' are like the Ionioi Hetairoi King of Conquerors.

Each of them possesses the skill to Independent Action, and the magical power of the Noble Phantasm or weapons they unleash is mostly borne by themselves.

Once they've fulfilled their duty, they disappear, requiring only a small amount of magic from your side.

"Flames?!" Vlad III dispersed the wooden stakes protecting him, with remnants of flame still burning on them. He looked at the figure disappearing in the sky, his expression turning somewhat grim. He vaguely guessed what was going on with Mikaela's Noble Phantasm.

There were still twelve figures of 'Mikaela' in the sky. The real Mikaela was holding the pseudo- Divine Declaration in her hand, unsure whether to throw it away...

After all, compared to what others held, his pseudo- Divine Declaration seemed rather pathetic.

"Buzz—!!"

'Mikaela', holding the throwing knife, moved. He leaped into the air, but instead of throwing the Silver Dagger, he charged toward Vlad III.

For a moment, it was as if the world had been put on pause.

"Clang clang clang—!! Splat!!"

Vlad III didn't know what was happening. He only felt that time seemed to have stopped for a moment, and he was surrounded by throwing knives. He knocked down a few with his wooden stakes, but there were too many knives! And they were attacking him from all angles.

He was able to defend against attacks from the front and back, which was already a testament to his exceptional martial arts skills. However, there were some attacks from blind spots, and because the distance was so close, he was unable to immediately manipulate the wooden stakes to defend against them.

"Truly capable." Vlad III pulled the Silver Dagger from his body. He could sense a hidden energy within the Silver Dagger, much like the weapons the church used to deal with vampires.

"Buzz—!!"

A beam of green light descended from the sky and landed directly on Sigurd, healing some of his injuries.

After healing Sigurd, the 'Mikaela' who was holding the dandelion also started moving and rushed towards Vlad III.

"Hmph! It's just pulling 'individuals' from different timelines over." Vlad III showed no fear; in fact, he felt as if he had been humiliated. He sneered, "You think you can defeat me like this?!"

A large number of the wooden stakes had been destroyed by the crimson flames, but under Vlad III's control, a new batch of stakes quickly grew and continued to attack Mikaela in the sky.

"!!"

Holding the dandelion, 'Mikaela' charged straight into the wooden stakes like a demon. It seemed that with each swing of the dandelion, a large number of wooden stakes would be destroyed.

However, this destruction was of no use. The key was that 'Mikaela' had already approached Vlad III. He swung a dandelion and smashed it down on Vlad III's head without saying a word!

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