Boom!
Odin drew the ancient sword crackling with lightning from his waist. Its Sword Light fell like a white ribbon from the sky. Emiya leaped backward as shrieking electricity blasted a radial scorch mark into the ground.
Emiya had more or less grown accustomed to Odin's attack rhythm. Though this bargain-bin Odin completely crushed him in raw strength—
With the support of his weapons and Mind's Eye, Emiya, who had reinforced his entire body, was not too far behind...
Besides, this Odin did not speak and possessed no strategic judgment beyond combat techniques. Emiya had no intention of dragging things out with him. As long as he found an opportunity to retreat before his mana ran dry, he could use Fantasy Collapse to blow him to pieces.
Seeing Emiya retreat, Odin, driven by some mechanical way of thinking, actually raised Gungnir again and aimed it at Emiya in the distance.
...The same routine again. Once the distance opened up, this guy would raise his spear to throw it.
But Emiya already knew how to counter this move. He drew the projected black-and-white twin swords, his arms whipping rapidly as several pairs of sharp black-and-white sword shadows shot toward Odin.
Odin responded exactly as he had predicted. With two clangs, he changed moves again and swung the spear's shaft, knocking Ganzhiang and Moxie away.
Emiya had just observed closely. The heavy armor on Odin's body was clearly more than mere decoration. Hidden among its intricate patterns were carvings resembling runes, seemingly capable of enhancing its defense.
However, his chest, legs, and arms bore varying degrees of black scorch marks, as though they had been seared by raging flames. Those were Odin's weak points.
So, when Odin's tactics were rigid and he could not foresee the peculiar nature of Ganzhiang and Moxie,