Medea, who had already taken Souichirou Kuzuki some distance away, completed Rapid Words of God in that instant, extending both hands from beneath her cloak.
Her fingertips traced a complex array of runes in the air. Magical energy gathered around her into a rapidly spinning halo, and she silently brought her hands together.
At the center of the halo, magical energy condensed into a sphere compressed to its utmost limit.
The surrounding space distorted slightly under the excessive density of magical energy.
"Go!"
"It's useless. Why not leave quietly? Leaving is the right choice."
Lu You shook his head as he spoke.
He had not intended to interfere in the Holy Grail War, so naturally, he would not kill a Master's Servant either.
But now, he was beginning to change his mind.
He took a step forward.
The instant that step landed, he passed through Medea's defensive perimeter and appeared less than a meter directly in front of her.
Medea's beautiful eyes widened. Before she could release her Cursed Technique, she tried to retreat, but Lu You's right hand had already pressed between her clasped hands, forcing the gathering sphere of magical energy straight back in.
What?
You've got to be kidding me!
Are we even Heroic Spirits on the same level?!
No, he doesn't seem to be a Heroic Spirit. Wait, isn't it even more absurd for a human to do something like this? Could he be a Shinigami from the Terrestrial Realm, just as Starrk came from Hueco Mundo?
The raging magical energy lost control in that instant and exploded between her palms, but with Lu You's hand covering it, all the impact and energy were absorbed by his palm.
It was like pressing a ball of fire into water. Nothing remained but a few wisps of smoke