"So this was the ten-thousand-ton beautiful girl? Koyanskaya's Saint Graph seemed pretty heavy too, but this was even heavier than hers." Olga Marie's words made Shen Fei think of bunny girl Koyanskaya nearby. She was someone who had a Reality Marble inside her.
Of course, that kind of weight depended on the circumstances. Some weights were merely conceptual and did not necessarily manifest physically. Durandal, for example, had a World Bubble inside her.
"All right, we're here. Ahead is the Second Underworld Line, the Valley of Blades and Wind, the White Line of Bone Piles, Iztlauhqui—eh?" Led by Tepeu, the group arrived at the Second Underworld Line. The instant he saw the sight before them, Tepeu could not help crying out, because it was completely different from what he remembered.
"So it was just as I thought." Shen Fei gently shook his head. After the First Underworld Line had not turned out to be the trial Tepeu had once experienced, he had formed a similar suspicion about the Second Underworld Line. Ritsuka had as well. With precedent to draw on, what stood before them now was not a towering mountain, but a mountain range of blade-covered peaks.
"Wind speed is ten meters per second, with maximum gusts of twenty meters per second. Not only will advancing be difficult, but we must also watch out for airborne objects." Mash promptly measured the wind speed in the blade mountains ahead.
"The temperature is harsh as well. In winds this cold, even Servants' movements would become sluggish," Rasputin added.
"My, what a weak remark from someone who is supposed to be an Apostle. Has the life of a butler dulled both your body and mind? If you simply treat this as mountain wind, there is no problem at all," Koyanskaya said with a