After making his decision, Shiro held the twin black-and-white blades in his hands and stared grimly in Gilgamesh's direction. Data seemed to pour down through his eyes like a waterfall, and Gilgamesh's figure gradually reflected within them.
In that instant, his brows snapped up, and the Displacement Space bypassed the shield and unfolded beside Gilgamesh!
Clang, clang, clang!!!
However, a golden chain suddenly appeared, one end wrapped around Gilgamesh's right hand while the other danced ceaselessly through the air, knocking away every incoming Noble Phantasm!
Enkidu. Though he had expected it, Shiro's heart still sank hard when the scene unfolded before him.
This Enkidu was not the same as his own counterfeit. The autonomous will within it was very likely the departed Enkidu himself!
Of course, Shiro did not give up because of that. Though the situation was extremely difficult, in the end, all of it was still within his expectations.
With a thought, the number of Displacement Space Gates serving as exits suddenly increased, launching an even more ferocious assault!
On the other side, Gilgamesh coordinated perfectly with Enkidu. Enkidu was responsible for protecting Gilgamesh's safety, intercepting every Noble Phantasm that might threaten him.
Gilgamesh, meanwhile, was responsible for firing even more Noble Phantasms to bombard Shiro head-on!
Though his speed was inferior, the sheer quantity forced Shiro to divert Noble Phantasms back for defense.
For a time, the different focuses of quantity and speed on both sides actually locked the battle into a stalemate. Shiro and Gilgamesh devoted all their effort to controlling their Noble Phantasms, with no attention to spare for anything else.
Across the battlefield, the countless clashes between Noble Phantasms produced continuous shockwaves, wantonly tearing the earth apart.
But Shiro knew very clearly that if this continued, it would be bad for him—extremely bad!
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