Boom!!!
The Holy Sword came down with immense force, slamming heavily forward. The wolf let out a beastly howl, shrill and furious.
Blood flowed from the wolf's face, red like that of any other living creature.
Its eyes held a startlingly human hatred. Even wounded, it continued to glare at Anno as it launched frenzied attacks.
"Haah!"
Clang—
Artoria's holy light carved a massive wound into the wolf's side. Above them, the magical bullets fired by Archer had completely pinned down the Headless Horseman.
"Your hide's damn thick!"
Anno, who had borne the greatest pressure, still seemed to be holding up well, but their attacks over the past while had clearly achieved little.
"Should we release our Noble Phantasms?"
Anno looked at Artoria.
But before Artoria could answer, Anno noticed flames rising around him.
"This is the flame of vengeance that devours sincerity."
The Evil Dragon Flag unfurled behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, snapping violently in the night wind.
"This is the roar of my soul, tempered by hatred—"
The Dragon Witch spoke with a solemn expression, fiercely pointing the Evil Dragon Flag in her hand at the enormous wolf.
"[Roar, My Anger](La Grondement Du Haine)!!!"
The spear that had once pierced the Saintess manifested, wrapped in blazing flames as it stabbed into the wolf's body.
The wolf howled in pain. Its fur caught fire, and in an instant, it became a burning beast.
Perhaps because of an instinctive fear of flames, the wolf finally retreated and began fleeing madly.
"Uh—"
Anno stared blankly at the fleeing wolf.
".If we start the motorcycle now, can we still catch up?" Artoria asked Anno.
Anno's mouth twitched, unsure how to answer.
"Don't lose heart."
Archer jumped down from a household balcony.
"The witch's Noble Phantasm just now was quite impressive. It struck the wolf's