"Lord Julian, as long as you give the order, I will obey." Beatrice let out an eerie laugh that sent chills down the spine. "Lord Julian... install (Phantasmal Summon)!"
One Beatrice after another took out cards, using them to replace themselves with all manner of Heroic Spirit Servants.
Shirou's face darkened, then he suddenly smiled.
"Julian, have you really become this way? Then, Heracles, don't hold back. Keep throwing nukes at them!"
Chapter 16: The Mysterious White-Haired Man
Human life was precious, and even corpses deserved respect. That was what Shirou believed.
So when he had still been weak, when he fought those people and had no choice but to kill them, he would dig graves and erect tombstones for them. He had even deeply despised the Einzbern for exploiting others' souls after their deaths.
Julian had used Teleportation Magic to transfer souls into dolls. Now, he had even copied them into countless dolls, leaving the soul of the girl who had once loved him—and was still obsessed with him—unable to rest in peace.
"What a scumbag." Heracles's handsome face darkened. "Miss Angelica, I know this is cruel to say, but I have to ask: is your brother really still your brother?"
Angelica bit her lip, a rare sight. "Even so, he is still my brother. Lord Heracles, don't hold back. Darius has more tricks up his sleeve than you can imagine."
Heracles nodded faintly. The motion of plucking his strings had already become too fast to see clearly.
His strength was completely different from what it had been during the Red and Black Holy Grail War. If the Heracles summoned back then had possessed this body's abilities, he could have crushed the entire Holy Grail War by himself.
It was impossible for Fuyuki's Greater Holy Grail system to summon