Heavy snow, endless snow.
This is a world of snow.
The biting cold wind is blowing everywhere, and goose feather snowflakes are falling one after another, adding a bit of chill to the world again.
Countless swords were inserted into the ground and spread to the sky.
However, even such bitter ice and snow did not affect the battle between the two people in the center of the world.
A female warrior wearing golden armor was fighting to the death with a scarred red-haired boy.
Dozens of golden ripples spread out behind the female warrior.
They were the Noble Phantasms belonging to the Ancient King.
Endless Noble Phantasms shot out from the ripples, targeting the young man in front of them.
Densely packed without any gaps, the collection of the Ancient King shocked everyone.
In previous battles, all one had to do was stand there and throw the treasure.
Only a few heroes could block the projection.
However, this time the King's Treasure met his opponent.
The red-haired boy was not afraid at all, as if he had not seen the mountains of precious phantoms, which was of course because, in this world, he was the only person who could suppress the king's treasure.
Endless sword blades rose from the ground, blocking all the oncoming Noble Phantasms. bang bang bang The crisp sound of collision could be heard endlessly, and the young man's body also began to sprint.
He casually pulled out a sword from the ground and moved his body at a speed beyond that of ordinary people.
It was hard to imagine that the scarred young man in front of him would burst out with such a powerful force.
"Since you said these swords are tombstones, then let you sleep under these tombstones as you wish."
Looking at the young man coming towards her, the female warrior spoke calmly, but there was a slight hint of anger in her tone.
The number of ripples behind him increased again, reaching a size of more than three digits.
The speed at which the Noble Phantasm is shot increases again.
The pressure on the red-haired boy suddenly increased.
He drew out a sword again and swung his swords, knocking down the incoming treasures one by one.
In addition, countless swords were shot out from behind him, knocking out the treasures in front of him.
With offset.
Moreover, the speed exceeded the king's treasure in front of him.
The sword of the Snow World suppressed the Ancient King's Noble Phantasm, and one golden ripple after another was broken by the swords that came one after another before the Noble Phantasm in it was shot out.
"Before ejaculation" “Too slow” Just as the female warrior was lamenting this, the boy holding two swords had already come to her side.
The sword made a sharp whistle in the air, and the edge flashed across her body.
But
The sword is empty As if flying through the air, the boy passed through the woman's body.
"Don't underestimate Endsworth."
A woman's faint voice came from behind.
The boy suddenly understood the situation in front of him.
It was the magic that women are best at, displacement magic that can even replace space.
But it was too late.
The young man's body lost its center of gravity and was displaced dozens of meters in the air by this displacement magic.
"Space Displacement" "Game over, come on" As soon as the woman stretched out her hand, two golden ripples appeared in the air, surrounding the young man one after another.
"The dawn horizon susagana that burns the sea" “A verdant horizon that opens up thousands of mountains igaia” The weapons made by God appeared in the sky above the young man, leaving nothing behind.
This pair of weapons was impossible for the young man to copy. but "Ahhhhhhhh" He must hold her back, because there are still people who must wait for her.
With the blessing of endless magic power, a miracle occurred, and he analyzed some of the composition of the divine weapons.
Not much.
If you project it, you can project a shell at most, but it is enough to deal with the current predicament.
Endless magic power condensed in his right hand, and a huge turquoise sword appeared in his hand and the projection was successful. boom One after another, the shells of two divine weapons were projected by him, and they collided with the genuine ones.
The body fell from the sky and hit the ground, causing a burst of snowflakes.
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The fall of the divine weapon also ignited a raging fire in this snowy world.
"There are flaws in your existence.
You are just a stain on the final myth of old humanity that we describe."
In his blurry vision, the figure of the female warrior passed through the flames and appeared in front of him.
"That hateful ability, the magical power that I don't know why, and that belief as ridiculous as a dead man"
Golden ripples appeared in front of the female warrior, and the luxurious sword hilt stretched out from the ripples.
The female warrior grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out suddenly.
"Let me cut them all off."
A red cylindrical sword appeared in this world, the three cylinders began to rotate, and the red magic flame began to condense.
"With your world" Seeing this scene, the young man fell silent.
Being able to fight until now is considered a miracle.
How many people can do it with a human body against a heroic spirit?
However, it was not enough, he still needed to persevere.
All the magic power is mobilized, and all the swords in the world are mobilized.
"A sword that can compete with it does not exist in this world, although it is unfair."
All the swords gathered around him.
"But let me return the favor with all my swords."
Stretching out his right hand, all the swords burst out from behind.
No one can imagine that scene.
The literal meaning of the idiom "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" is perfectly displayed.
Countless swords condensed into a black torrent, targeting the female warrior in mid-air.
Facing this powerful attack, the female warrior did not show any emotion, because she knew that no matter how powerful the attack was, it would be impossible to resist the sword in her hand.
"Return to the original star of creation enuaeish" The oldest sword that separated heaven and earth and divided the world into two in ancient times.
A sword that can awaken the most primitive genetic memory and fear in the heart.
The myth is once again staged in this world of ice and snow.
In an instant, the crimson torrent and the endless rain of swords collided.
In an instant, the young man's attack was at a disadvantage.
It was true, that sword was irresistible.
But "Ahhhhhhhh" Squeeze out every ounce of magic power in your body, even if it dies, it doesn't matter.
"It's useless.
Even if you gather all the swords, they can't compare to this ultimate sword."
Seeing that the attack was blocked, the female warrior also increased her magic output.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" There was no rebuttal, he just continued to overdraw his magic power.
That's the only thing he can do now.
Time passed by second by second, but it was extremely long for the young man. but The nearly infinite magic power in his body disappeared in an instant, and the world began to collapse because of this.
The crimson torrent was approaching towards him.
However, the young man smiled, as if he had found something happy.
"That's right, sometimes there is a unique one that stands above all else."
Jianyu's attack collapsed instantly, and a red torrent swept towards him. boom A huge impact came, and consciousness continued to disappear.
"Oops, I forgot to make an appointment with her to take her to the beach."
"I didn't end up being a partner in justice to save someone."
Just a slightly regretful thought flashed through his mind, and the boy's body was blown away by the remaining wind pressure.
He opened his eyes vaguely and glanced around, but his heart was filled with relief.
"But I won, Kiritsugu."
Consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.
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I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, the scene had changed.
Above the head, there is a stone ceiling.
He struggled to get up, but the injuries on his body were bandaged, but the magic power in his body was restricted, and now he could not activate any magic at all.
"This is" Looking around, the clanking iron door next to him indicated that this was some kind of prison cell.
His awakening also attracted the attention of the watchers.
"You're awake, Emiya Shirou"
A voice hiding anger came from outside the iron gate.
Emiya Shirou raised his head and looked out the door.
That was an extremely familiar figure, his former classmate, friend, and the culprit of all these incidents, Julian Ainsworth.
"Julian, you" Just when Shirou Emiya opened his mouth to ask, a sharp pain spread from his hands to his whole body.
The body, which was already seriously injured and had not recovered, fell to the ground.
It was a magic ritual for restraint, and it seemed to contain disciplinary magic like electric current.
"You bastard, you ruined the hope of the entire world."
Julian looked at Shirou Emiya with an extremely excited expression.
"You ruined the whole world just for your own desires.
You guy is simply unforgivable."
The severe pain in my body stopped slightly, but the lingering pain was still there.
After hearing Julian's words, Emiya Shirou smiled.
"Maybe, but if saving my sister is evil, then I am willing to be evil and a partner of justice.
You can no longer catch her.
She has truly been free."
He supported his body and stood up.
The severe pain in his body was still there.
But it couldn't sway his actions.
For the sake of his sister, he had decided to abandon the dream he had dreamed of since he was a child and become a seriously evil existence in the world.
Red eyes met blue eyes, with determination that showed no signs of weakness.
"Do you really think she can escape?"
Unexpectedly, Julian said such words.
"What" "Don't underestimate Endsworth.
No matter where Miracle escapes to, even if it's another world, I will find her back."
Julian's words were filled with violent emotions.
"Don't forget, what Endsworth does best" "you mean" "We who possess replacement magic cannot be defeated.
Even heroic spirits and noble phantoms can be pulled from the Hall of Valor and become our own power."
Julian looked at Shirou Emiya and spoke word by word.
There were indescribable emotions in his blue eyes.
"I will never let her disappear.
I will find her and let you watch her die with your own eyes and achieve the legend of Endsworth."
If someone else had said this, it would probably be just the dying struggle of a loser.
However, Shirou Emiya, who has a deep understanding of the Endsworth family, knew that this was not a threat.
It was really possible to do it.
A few years ago The turmoil in Fuyuki City and the current grand Holy Grail War can all be said to have been carried out by Endsworth.
If you really make up your mind to look for it, you might actually be able to find it.
Emiya Shirou's heart gradually sank.
Logically speaking, the power of the Holy Grail is powerful, but this kind of miracle does not rule out the possibility that someone can find it.
"During this period, just stay here and I will pay you back the humiliation you have inflicted on the Ainsworth family bit by bit."
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"You bastard" "Are you still in the mood to say such things now?"
There was a hint of sarcasm on Julian's lips.
"Goodbye, Shirou Emiya.
The next time we meet, it will be time for us to find the Holy Grail."
Julian dropped these words, turned and walked towards the outside of the cell.
Seeing this, Shirou Emiya suddenly rushed to the iron gate, grabbed the fence, and shouted at Julian: "Julian, you guy ah ah ah!"
The electric current spread from his hand to his whole body again, and the intense pain made him unable to control his body.
A scream came out of his mouth, and his body fell involuntarily.
However, the pain in my body is far less than the heaviness in my heart.
If Miyu is really found, then everything he has done will be meaningless, and even Miyu will die.
When he thought of the consequences, his heart seemed to be immersed in the river water of the cold winter months.
But there is no way.
Now he is no longer the being who can fight against the heroic spirits.
In other words, even if he can still fight, to what extent can he fight?
Using magic in that form was tantamount to suicide for him, as evidenced by the strand of white hair on his forehead and the discolored skin on his body.
He may not care about his own life, but Miyu's life must be protected.
As time goes by, my heart becomes heavier and heavier.
Although Julian did not come over, Angelica, the female warrior who fought with him to the end, came to him regularly, seemingly because of Julian's orders.
He already knew that the Ensworth family seemed to have located the heroic spirit card that they had lost contact with.
His heart completely sank to the bottom.
Who can come.
He unconsciously made a request in his heart, not because of himself, but because of the person he wanted to protect.
Who can protect Meiyou?
Even though he knew no one could hear him, he still screamed in his heart unconsciously.
He didn't want Miyu to return to this world.
A call echoed in my heart.
But, a miracle happened.
Maybe it's because he was once connected to the Great Holy Grail, or maybe it's because his current body is connected to a possibility of his future self.
His voice reached the Utopia where even the five major magics could not interfere.
The heroic spirit transformed from the boy heard his call.
"Who is it" The red-clothed heroic spirit looked at the sky of Avalon, passing through countless spaces, as if he had seen that place.
I saw the boy who unconsciously prayed to the ethereal existence for his sister.
"I see" The figure of the heroic spirit in red disappears.
After receiving the message, he will once again embark on a journey to wreak havoc on the infinite sword system in the dimension
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