Unexpected Twists

Yuan Shikai: "Galahad, let this imitator teach you another way to use that shield."

The black box began to transform before everyone's eyes, eventually becoming a black lance.

At the same time, Yuan Shikai brought the black lance into contact with the shield, and something unexpected happened—they fused.

The shield was still the same shield, but it now gave off an entirely different impression.

Suddenly, the shield began to transform, forcibly changing from a shield into a gun—though it looked more like a cannon.

Yuan Shikai: "Anti-Disaster, Anti-Spatial Anomaly Noble Phantasm, deploy! Space-Time restoration operation, first-stage calibration, commence! Chaldea Human Order Cannon fully charged!"

"Hey! Galahad, watch carefully. Is this still imitation? The end of humanity is not for you or me to decide. Noble Phantasm—Human Order Sword That Proves Hope."

The attack was so imposing that even Typhon Ephemeros in the sky turned to look at it. It seemed this strike possessed an extremely powerful advantage against her.

Terrifying energy erupted from the pitch-black muzzle. Even behind Galahad, everyone unconsciously took a step back.

Galahad's hair stood on end, but he did not flinch. He raised his shield and took the attack head-on, activating his Noble Phantasm, Lord Camelot, for defense.

The towering city walls reflected their wielder's will. Even while standing against Proper Human History, Galahad remained the knight seated upon the throne of calamity.

The collision shook heaven and earth, and even Camelot's walls showed signs of collapsing.

When the dust settled, Galahad was kneeling on one knee, panting as he looked at his left hand. Of the three Command Spells that had originally been there, one was now gone.

If he had not used a Command Spell to amplify himself during that last strike, he might have met his end on the spot.

Before Galahad could