"Oh?"
Altria asked curiously:
"Can I take that as a declaration of war?"
She tightened her grip on the Dark Sacred Sword, its blade emitting a dangerous glow.
"Now that you are no longer her Servant, I naturally have no reason to let an enemy leave."
"Before I make my move, you still have a chance to turn back."
Just as Altria was about to strike, Gredy's voice rang out again.
"Everyone, have you forgotten that I'm still here?"
"My old friend finally found a path to fulfilling her wish. I will not allow anyone to become an obstacle in her way."
"Want to escape my Noble Phantasm? Then I'll give you a little something extra!"
Under Gredy's power, Miss Melody's figure slowly vanished.
"Goodbye, Master. May your kindness never be betrayed."
At the same time, everyone was transported to another stage.
"Heroes' gore, monsters' gore. This third act tells the tale of voyagers slaughtering all before them in foreign lands—the very thing Dream Chasers of the Trailblazing era loved most."
Botion said disdainfully:
"His damn Wuwuberg, does this ever end? Aren't all these movies the same in the end?!"
Emiya said helplessly:
"Even a genuine Trailblazer like the cowboy can't stand it anymore."
"Listen, Director. While I don't know much about your life... there is no doubt that a box-office flop and a miserable death were probably always your destined ending."
Among the crowd, Black Jeanne could not help glancing at Scott and asking curiously:
"You... aren't you Assassin's Master? Why are you standing with us?"
"..." Scott sniffed, fell silent for several seconds, then shouted at the ceiling:
"Director! Did you put me in the wrong place? I'm still surrounded by enemies!"
"No, you're in the right place," Gredy said dismissively.
"Given your outstanding performance thus far, our