"That person left?"
Holding Jack the Ripper's petite body in her arms, Atalanta sat back in her chair, her gaze fixed on the magic crystal in front of Achilles.
She didn't know what the man had said to Achilles, but if she could, she would very much like Achilles to stay.
After all, in this unfamiliar era, he only had Achilles as a fellow countryman, and it would be very lonely to be left alone.
"Big sister, does working for you include room and board?"
Achilles picked up the magic crystal on the table in front of him and tossed it around, asking casually, though his body was stiff, clearly taking Atalanta's answer very seriously.
"I won't let you starve!"
Atalanta rolled her eyes at her fellow countryman, then got up, took Jack the Ripper's hand, and slowly walked away. But as she turned around, a smile appeared on her usually cool and aloof face.
Clearly, she understood Achilles ' choice from his words, and it was exactly the choice she had been hoping for.
"Ugh! You really are a devil!"
Scratching his head in frustration, Achilles knew that the life of a prodigal son was about to be completely over, but even so, he still wanted to say—it's really good!
On the other side, after dealing with Achilles Wang Hao prepared to head to the battlefield on the Grand Duke's side, because the Grand Duke had encountered a rather troublesome enemy and even had to set aside his pride as a king to ask him for help.
As allies, we should naturally lend a hand.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the spatial rift and arrived at the battlefield on the Grand Duke's side, an unexpected discovery made him change his mind, and he tore through space again and went back in.
"You finally..."
The disheveled duke was about to joyfully call for help when he saw Wang Hao appear, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Wang Hao tear open another spatial rift and flash into it without even glancing at him.
This scene shattered the Duke's newly emerging hope.
He was furious about this war because he discovered that the people in the Clock Tower had summoned him, Berserker, and transformed him into a vampire. This was an unforgivable defilement and blasphemy against him as a king!
Upon seeing his own hideous vampire form, the Grand Duke was nearly driven mad with rage and immediately unleashed his full power to fight him.
During this time, he also learned a lot from Wang Hao, and even transformed himself into a flesh and blood body, which greatly increased his strength. So from the beginning, he suppressed his vampire self and beat him up. Even though the opponent had a powerful Master to help him, he had no chance of winning.
But before he could completely annihilate his vampire self, another Heroic Spirit charged in from the enemy, a female Heroic Spirit who was abnormally powerful.
In less than a minute, he was severely injured. If he hadn't transformed into a flesh and blood body and lost the fatal weakness of Spirit Core, he would have been killed by that female Heroic Spirit countless times.
Faced with the threat of death, he had no choice but to set aside his pride as a king and ask Wang Hao for help.
But that guy came, then left in the blink of an eye, plunging him from Heaven back into Hell, and this time he suffered an even worse fate.
You might as well not have come at all!
Because of this momentary lapse in concentration, a crimson spear suddenly thrust forward, piercing the Duke's heart.
Although my heart is no longer a weakness after obtaining Wang Hao's cultivation method, and can regenerate instantly even if it is blown apart, it still hurts!
Ordinary pain would be one thing, but the wound inflicted by the crimson spear of the unknown female Heroic Spirit before him was extremely painful, even for someone with his willpower.
"Is he the reinforcements you sought? He can tear space apart with a flick of his wrist; he's an interesting man. I hope he can kill me!"
With elegant steps, the stunningly beautiful woman, holding a crimson spear, stared intently at the spot where Wang Hao had left. She licked her lips with her delicate pink tongue, showing her growing interest in the man.
"I admit you are strong, but you would surely die if you faced that guy. His strength is beyond your imagination."
After retreating several steps and escaping the battle, the Grand Duke, having once again completed his heart regeneration, had an extremely gloomy expression.
He never imagined that he would be beaten so badly one day, especially by a woman. How could he possibly tolerate this?
He was initially full of pride after his birth, believing that no Heroic Spirit could rival him on this land. But unexpectedly, he was repeatedly slapped in the face.
First, the Red Faction unleashed two Demigod Level Hero, then their own team got an insanely powerful guy, and then Ruler appeared.
That's not all! Can anyone tell me what the hell is that war fortress in the Wang Tian?
Facing that thing, let alone myself, even a weak god would probably have to kneel.
Are all Holy Grail War this terrifying?
"That would be wonderful, but it seems that he has urgent business to attend to and can't come for the time being. You can continue to play with me!"
The stunningly beautiful woman licked her lips, brandished her spear, and charged at the Grand Duke once more.
Using this to warm up is a good idea!
And so, the poor Grand Duke ultimately became nothing more than a tool for someone else's warm-up.
" Sieg, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Hao flashed to Sieg's side, who had crashed to the ground again. He stared blankly at the two giant dragons fighting fiercely in the sky and the two beautiful figures on their backs.
Those were none other than Dragon Witch Jeanne d'Arc Alter, and White Jeanne, the Saintess!
He could understand those two fighting, but why was Sieg suddenly acting as a peacemaker?
Shouldn't they be helping White Jeanne) suppress Jeanne d'Arc Alter) and end the battle as soon as possible?
"Sir, you've finally arrived! Please help me persuade Jeanne d'Arc and the others! They are my companions; why must they fight to the death?"
Sieg, now in dragon form, climbed out of the pit. He was taken aback when he heard Wang Hao's words, but was overjoyed and quickly asked this powerful figure for help.
He was at his wit's end. He could indeed suppress one Jeanne d'Arc with his own strength, but there were two Jeanne d'Arc above him, and both of them were really enraged.
Even with its immense power after transforming into a giant dragon, it was still struggling to withstand the strain.
"All of them?"
Raising an eyebrow, Wang Hao's expression turned somewhat strange as he grasped the key point of the words.
He remembered that he had only sent this kid to find Saintess White Jeanne, so why did this guy want to try and have his cake and eat it too, even if they were sisters?
"Sir, why didn't you tell me before that the sisters had such a bad relationship? I almost got beaten to death just now."
Catching his breath, Sieg, now in human form, grinned and said...
He was truly badly beaten this time, especially since the golden flames of that Holy Great Dragon had touched him; the feeling was indescribably unpleasant.
" Sieg, believe in yourself, you can do it. Also, let me remind you, get those sisters to reconcile as soon as possible, otherwise they really will perish together as the prophecy foretold."
This is a friendly gift from me; it will greatly enhance your recovery and resilience in dragon form. Good luck!
After patting Sieg on the shoulder, Wang Hao left behind a spiritual fruit he had cultivated himself, and then decisively tore through space and fled.
This is a family matter; why is he, an outsider, meddling in it?
He's already provided enough financial support to ensure Sieg doesn't get beaten to death by those two women; he's done more than enough.
Whether Sieg can ultimately subdue those two women depends on the young man's own Creation.
You have to understand, that kid managed to win over our Saintess in just a few days and get her to blow the whistle unfairly in the Holy Grail War!
"..."
Looking at the watermelon-sized spiritual fruit in his hand, and then at the spot where Wang Hao had disappeared, Sieg was filled with bewilderment.
Didn't you come here to help me mediate between my two wives?
Why did they leave again?
"Boom..."
Just then, a deafening explosion came from above. The dragon breaths of the Holy Great Dragon and the evil dragon collided, creating an unimaginable explosion. The shockwave that spread outwards caused both of them to cough up blood.
Without daring to delay, Sieg quickly transformed back into his dragon form, threw the spiritual fruit that Wang Hao had given him before leaving into his mouth, and charged forward again, his heart filled with an unprecedented determination and resolve.
He absolutely could not let the prophecy come true; he would stop his two wives from fighting, even at the cost of his own life.
"Huh? Where's the Grand Duke?"
Wang Hao returned to the battlefield on the Grand Duke's side, looking around in confusion, but he did not find the Grand Duke's presence.
Were they taken down in such a short time?
"It's under your feet!"
The stunningly beautiful woman behind Wang Hao gave a silent reminder, looking with pity at the Grand Duke who was being trampled under Wang Hao's feet.
"Oh! I didn't mean to!"
Startled by what he heard, Wang Hao quickly jumped back and looked down to see Da Zheng lying on the ground in a disheveled state, unconscious and with an unprecedentedly weak breath. On his face was a large footprint, which was the one he had just stepped on.
" Shishou?"
Suddenly realizing what was happening, Wang Hao turned around and gasped in surprise when he saw the stunningly beautiful woman holding a gun.
Although the appearance of anime characters is very different from that of real people, the only person in the entire Nasuverse who can be dressed like this is Scáthach, the Queen of the Land of Shadows, affectionately known as Shishou by countless Type-Moon fans!
The most distinctive feature was the pair of red pistols in the opponent's hands.
It's surprising that this person was summoned to this Holy Grail War. It seems that the people of the Clock Tower and the Holy Church aren't all useless after all!
Oh! You know me?
Shishou looked at the mysterious Eastern Heroic Spirit in surprise Scáthach. She had previously obtained some information from her Master and knew that this should be the most powerful Heroic Spirit Servant the Red Faction.
It was because of this person's existence that the scale of this Holy Grail War was infinitely escalated, ultimately evolving into what it is today.
"I don't know you; this is our first meeting. However, I do know your disciple and part-time son-in-law, the Big Dog Cú Chulainn."
Wang Hao shook his head slightly. He certainly wouldn't pretend to be something he wasn't. It was indeed the first time he had met this extremely popular Shishou, or at least the first time he had seen her in person.
As for Cú Chulainn, he was deeply impressed by him. To be precise, all the Lancers in Fate left a very deep impression on him. The line "Lancer's Luck E" was practically a nightmare for him.
A closer look reveals that almost all Lancers in Fate meet a tragic end. The Lancer in the Fourth Holy Grail War in the main Fate universe died a horrible death, and Big Dog Cú Chulainn in the Fifth Holy Grail War met a similar fate.
In this Central Plains part of the story, also died a tragic death, making it impossible for him not to leave a deep impression!