Though everyone understood, the Greater Grail had indeed been forced to say exactly what Mo Li wanted.
Mo Li began completing the entire wish-making process, adding at the end, "Come before me immediately."
However, perhaps Gilgamesh had been standing too high, perhaps the Greater Grail was unwilling to end things like this, or perhaps it was something like the convergence of Worldlines.
Before the hole vanished, it spewed out one final massive wave. Black mud rained down upon the two Heroic Spirits in a manner utterly revolting to ordinary people, drenching them from head to toe like shit. At the same time, an extra black beam struck the barrier and shattered it.
At that moment, Artoria and Gilgamesh were still locked in a clash between a beam and the final pillar of light. Only Lancelot had a hand free.
Though he had no Noble Phantasm suited for beam attacks, that did not stop him from unleashing the purest magic power to bombard the black mud.
And of the two Heroic Spirits present, wasn't it obvious whom a Knight of the Round Table should save?
Thus, Lancelot unleashed magic power at the black mud above Artoria's head.
Gilgamesh glared furiously at the black mud pouring down upon him. "Damn it! You actually used such despicable means to ambush me!"
At that moment, a beam blasted toward the black mud above Gilgamesh's head. Everyone stared at Mo Li in shock. That beam had been fired from his Heavenly Halberd.
Seeing the black mud above him blasted apart, Gilgamesh gave Mo Li below an unexpected glance. "You aided me. I shall remember this favor."
However, Mo Li's pupils contracted. "King of Heroes, move!"
Gilgamesh was seasoned in battle. Hearing Mo Li's shout, he did not hesitate and instantly flew to the side. Yet