407 Unforgivable
In front of Ryudouji Temple, Einzbern Castle, and the Tohsaka family, when these three fronts broke out at the same time, in the dark and gloomy environment of the Holy Church, the young priest named Kotomine Shiro lowered his head. Facing the statue in the church, he seemed to be praying sincerely. It wasn't until a moment later that he seemed to have received some news, then he slowly raised his head and showed a smile.
"Really, Gilgamesh has begun to take action. He is really a king who is unpredictable... Although it is not yet the planned time, since he has taken action in advance, we must also make some adjustments. Really It’s nerve-wracking.”
"No, I'm not worried that he will lose. It's just that when things go too smoothly, I can't help but imagine the worst outcome. It seems that I haven't come out of the shadow of my life after all... Ah, I'm sorry, you probably don't like hearing me say this kind of thing, so just skip it... The person who is most prone to accidents? I think it should be him."
"Him?" In Ryudou Temple, Kotomine Kirei was startled, looking through the magic projection mirror at Tang Hao who was besieged by Kuqiu and Kuzuki Soichiro. At the moment, in the siege of two against one, Tang Hao had already Falling into an absolute disadvantage, barely able to protect themselves, they are still in danger. If they cannot join up with Ishtar as soon as possible, the disaster will definitely be worse.
And Ishtar obviously didn't care too much about her teammate. She barely responded to Tang Hao's request for help and just kept fighting with Medea. The tacit contract between the two was zero.
In this case, Kotomine Kirei had almost sentenced Tang Hao to death.
Of course, this death penalty is not a real death. He has already seen how strong Tang Hao's body is. If he tries to lose both sides, it is still possible to escape, but after that... no matter in terms of time or In terms of combat power, he could not affect the results of the other two battlefields.
Therefore, from Kotomine Kirei's point of view, paying attention to him is unnecessary. After all, he is not a person like Emiya Kiritsugu... On the contrary, it is his occasional unexplained remarks that attract people's attention. One light.
The real worry is still the goddess Ishtar. Under her strong attack, Medea can only rely on the magic position to fight a defensive battle. Once the magic position is defeated, Medea will be in a very difficult situation. It's dangerous. If Medea is killed first, the balance of the battle may tilt.
However, both Gilgamesh and Kotomine Shiro actually pay more attention to Tang Hao. Does this man have any special charm... a physique that attracts followers?
Thinking like this, Kotomine Kirei also became interested in Tang Hao.
Touching the black key beside him, his eyes were filled with eagerness to try.
"Do you need me to help you test him?"
"You will kill him, right?" Kotomine Shiro's voice came to his ears.
Kotomine Kirei smiled happily, "Since he can attract your and Gilgamesh's attention, of course he will not be killed easily by me."
"Aren't you afraid of causing Gilgamesh's displeasure? In order to fight this man, he suppressed his hatred for Ishtar, otherwise... I would have taken action that night."
"It's nothing. If he is just a man of this level, Gilgamesh probably won't care."
"...Okay, anyway, you are responsible for Liudong Temple, as long as you don't let the witch break free from the noose."
"hehe."
After cutting off the communication with Kotomine Shiro, Kotomine Kirei raised the corners of his mouth, and the smile on his face gradually widened, and then he opened the door and walked out...
"Shoot a hundred heads!"
boom! ! !
With a loud bang like an explosion, countless rock fragments were blasted away. A petite figure was blown away like a rag, and then hit the remaining wall behind heavily. With a bang, the remaining wall shattered. It turned into countless stones and pressed the figure underneath.
"That rascal……"
Illya's eyes widened, and she dragged her body, which was on the verge of reaching its limit, toward the eaves. She placed her hands on the eaves and looked down, only to see a ruin-like ruin.
"What else are you talking about about magical girls? Isn't this a vulnerable girl...berserker!" Illya bit her lip, but as soon as she finished speaking, as the magic circuit started, a heartbreaking pain came from inside her body. Almost fainted.
No, this body can no longer fight.
Illya knelt on the ground with a snap. In order to allow Berserker to fight Gilgamesh with all her strength, she ignored her own load and mobilized the magic power of Fuyuki's spiritual veins to perform the strongest attack on Berserker in history. After strengthening himself and even using a command spell, berserker finally had the possibility to defeat Gilgamesh.
But as a price, her own body became in tatters, and now it was a hundred times more difficult than usual to simply mobilize her own magic power. In the past, at times like this, Sera would help her adjust the magic circuit, and it would only take half a day to recover, but now, she could only watch.
Berserker stood beside her, as motionless as a statue.
This is natural. A servant with Berserker's strength needs to consume a lot of magic power just to maintain the physical existence. If she continues to fight Gilgamesh, in Illya's current state, she may be defeated in less than a few minutes. The body will completely collapse.
In his frantic thinking, the only remaining sanity allowed Berserker to refuse to receive magic power.
Just like in that snowy field, when she was about to lose consciousness, Berserker relied on her own will to take the initiative to fight, driving away the wild wolves that bit her, and protecting her. Now, Berserker relies on his own will to reject her magic and protect her.
Illya knows this very well, but if she doesn't take action...
Looking at the collapsed ruins again, she still has not accepted herself in the so-called other world. The kid who sings about daily happiness and the guy who thinks he can do everything with courage and belief is the one she hates the most. That type, but even she herself didn't realize that when her eyes were searching for that figure in the ruins, there was already a hint of worry in her eyes.
Then
etc!
Suddenly, Illya's face changed, and she looked at the flower bed faintly exposed among the ruins... that location?
"Is that all? Bastard!" Gilgamesh stood on the ruins and shouted condescendingly.
Boom...bang!
A circle of magic energy swayed in the ruins. As the upper stones were blown away, little Ilia who was buried underneath finally stood up. At this moment, she was not in the form of a holy sword girl. She was wearing an iron skirt on her lower body and only one piece on her upper body. Bra wrap... Although she has no breasts, she still has to wrap her up. In her right hand, she holds a giant knife that is larger than her whole body. Her hair tied into a single ponytail is slightly floating.
This is berserker’s dream summons!
In Mo Yi's world, magicians have developed a magical prop that puts the power of a follower into a card, and then through dream summoning, you can have the power of a follower of that class.
Of course, even the magicians who developed the cards didn't know about this summoning system. The first person to perform a dream summoning was Illya.
Gilgamesh looked at the girl who stood up again and smiled proudly, "Huh, even though you are a bastard, your perseverance is worthy of praise. Facing this king, you have to fight again and again, but in the end, you are just a mere puppet... Saber , Archer, Lancer have all failed, and now Berserker, what else do you have left to fight against me?"
Click!
As the words fell, the giant knife in little Ilia's hand shattered into pieces, and some blood stains flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Before, she continued to use four servant cards, and finally even used the Noble Phantasm [Shooting Hundred Heads] that even the berserker in this world cannot use. However, she was defeated by Gilgamesh's [True Shooting Hundred Heads]. ] Defeat, and the remaining three cards obviously cannot defeat Gilgamesh.
In fact, just because of the consumption of magic power, it is already very difficult to summon the dream again.
It’s a desperate situation!
Facing Gilgamesh's question, little Illya's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what to do. The enemy was more powerful than she imagined. What should she... do?
boom!
Just as he was hesitating, a pile of rocks a few meters away collapsed due to the magic power just now. Little Ilia looked over instinctively, and her expression suddenly changed... There was a person lying there!
That is?
Although it was just a back view, the back view was inexplicably familiar. Little Illya's heart tightened, and she immediately walked up and easily moved the stones away with Berserker's strength. Then she saw the maid lying in a pool of blood.
When little Illya turned the maid's body over, she was stunned.
"Ser...Serra?"
"Why... is Sera here? And..." Little Illya stretched out her trembling hands and touched the maid's body. She couldn't feel any warmth, and her breath was completely cut off.
"It must be Miss Serra of this world. She is already dead... Illya." Ruby reminded.
Sapphire said: "Illya, there is a living body under the rocks ten meters away to your right."
Illya's heart moved, and she quickly ran over and turned over the pile of stones. In the flower bed, she saw a maid who had been stabbed through the chest by several sharp knives.
"Lidette..."
"Unfortunately, she died too," Ruby sighed.
"Really, Sera and Lidette in this world..." Little Ilia lowered her head, her eyes red. Although she lived in the daily life of Keping, her parents often went out and had always taken care of her. Sera and Lidette live in their daily lives, and they are a closely connected family.
Although she is a different person from two different worlds from Seralizete here,
"Did you do it?" Little Illya suddenly raised her head and looked at Gilgamesh, "It was you, kill them!"
"So what?" Gilgamesh dismissed it and refused to deny it. "I have already given them a chance. They are just puppets. Do you still expect me to show mercy? Don't be too presumptuous, bastard!"
"unforgivable……"
Little Ilia gritted her teeth, her eyes revealing unprecedented determination and consciousness.
"Only you can never forgive me!"
boom!
In an instant, magic power visible to the naked eye soared into the sky.
It was connected to Fuyuki's leyline.