League of Legends in Multiverse

Gudako could not help rolling her eyes. What kind of ridiculous logic was that? Whoever made this rule clearly just wanted everyone who was both a Master and a Player to suffer, didn't they? (Gudako, professional hater of game management...)

Only three Servants could take the field at once, of course, was just a joke. Still, no matter what, Lianye's side had an absolute advantage in Servant numbers. Who knew what gave Mad Enhancement Archer the nerve to come alone and block their path?

The answer was revealed the very next second.

Atalanta neither dodged nor yielded. She showed no intention of making use of the Archer class's agility and mobility, instead riding her wyvern straight at them. Her jade-green eyes lacked all liveliness, completely stripped of a Servant's spirit.

"...I'll kill you... I'll kill you all...! No matter who you are, wither before these arrows! Phoebus-Catastrophe!"

The longbow in the green-clad huntress's hands gleamed with released mana. Atalanta drew and fired so quickly that the naked eye could no longer follow it; all they could see were the girl's pale arms blurring through the air—

Then an overwhelming rain of arrows descended from the sky.

"Was she Mad Enhanced? She..."

Jeanne d'Arc let out a soft sigh.

"And forcibly driven berserk through the use of a Command Spell."

Olga Marie drew a sharp breath and added.

A Mad Enhancement Servant in such a state could not act according to her own will at all. It was truly tragic.

"Noble Phantasm simulation, deploy—"

Mash raised her black shield into the sky. The shield represented a form of defensive power, and once elevated to the level of a Noble Phantasm, the range of attacks this black shield—the dining table—could block was no longer limited to the size of its surface.

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