Another Vampirized Servant

Siegfried glanced at Bedivere from the corner of his eye but did not spare any attention for him.

The next second, a swarm of bats rushed into the passage, sweeping past the four Servants in battle. Upon landing, they transformed into dozens of vampires and charged straight at Bedivere and Arash. Behind them, countless more bats poured in, seemingly without end.

"I will never let you interfere with Siegfried's battle!"

"Why can't you vile people just willingly submit to our rule?!"

"You people are the most disgusting of all—you won't rest even after death, and you still fight for humanity after you die!"

"What's wrong with letting us unify humanity?! You nauseating hypocrites!"

Some vampires ran across the ground, while others hung upside down from the ceiling, their bodies motionless as they slid forward eerily. Others bounded back and forth off the walls on either side to close the distance. Roaring furiously, the vampires drew their weapons, and the sound of blades leaving their sheaths rang endlessly through the passage.

Bedivere remained silent, his face cold. His left hand tightly gripped his right, and when both sides had drawn close enough, he shouted, "Grip the Sword · Silver Arm!"

Light burst from the silver arm on Bedivere's right hand like a miracle exhaled by the stars. Brilliant golden radiance scattered through the passage, then swept forward in an instant. The foremost vampires were directly purified by the light, while the rapidly swinging radiance formed an impenetrable wall of light that sealed every route ahead. Any vampire who touched it was vaporized instantly.

Arash stared at the sight in shock. "Sir Bedivere is amazing!"

"I can't fall behind either!" After exclaiming, Arash immediately drew his bow and began firing arrows wildly at a speed comparable to a Gatling gun.

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