Magician in Type-Moon

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Seizing the opportunity, the group quickly took action, defeating the unformed monsters one by one.

However, Medea, lurking in the shadows, would not let them succeed so easily.

She gave a cold laugh, and slowly unfolded the "Snail Annihilation City Text" in her hand, releasing a dense magical fluctuation.

As her magic was activated.

The earth began to tremble, and the five-headed dragon, which had been in a deep slumber, finally awoke.

Even the holy sword strike just now only made them turn over and doze off again.

Only the master's command can awaken Him from His slumber.

But at the moment.

He was very hungry!

very hungry!

So hungry I wanted to eat the whole world!

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Although the underground magic was vast and had opened channels for its transmission, the amount transmitted was too small to satisfy its appetite.

As for forced plunder?

This idea was quickly dismissed.

That is not something He can touch.

Touching it will kill you!

His spiritual intuition reminded him that it was the power of the Lord.

Where can we find food?

He quietly sensed the world, and six bright, magical lights appeared in his heart.

Although it's still not enough to eat, it's enough to fill my stomach for a while.

And there's another unparalleled delicacy—the taste of our own kind!

But He did not act immediately, because the five heads were arguing underground at that moment.

They were arguing over who got to have that one exquisite dish.

They even started tearing at each other.

Ultimately, the red dragon head won the right to this delicious dish.

After all, He represents power.

So, now!

Tearing the earth apart in search of food.

......

The cracks spread rapidly from all sides of the ground, the tremors grew stronger and stronger, and the ground began to bulge violently, as if the whole earth was groaning.

The ground gradually cracked, soil surged up, and huge rocks flew out from the ground.

Suddenly, a piercing roar erupted from the crack, accompanied by the earth's crust breaking apart, and a giant claw burst forth from the ground.

The claws were covered with thick black scales, and the sharp claw tips were like the hardest metal, gleaming coldly.

As the ground cracked, a powerful aura of darkness erupted, instantly turning the surrounding air cold and chilling.

Immediately afterwards, a second claw emerged from the ground, and the two enormous dragon claws gripped the ground fiercely, tearing apart the earth's crust.

As the ground continued to collapse, a huge and ferocious figure gradually emerged from the ground.

Its enormous body pressed against the surrounding soil and rocks, producing a dull rumbling sound.

Tiamat, the five-headed dragon mother, emerged from the earth; her body was so enormous it was awe-inspiring.

His body slowly rose from the ground, his massive form enveloping the entire battlefield.

The five dragon heads were raised high, and they roared to the sky with a deafening sound that shook the heavens and earth and made people's eardrums hurt.

The central dragon head is the largest, with deep red eyes filled with an evil light.

The other four dragon heads are located on either side, each with a different look in its eyes: some are fierce and ferocious, some are cold and ruthless, some are cunning and treacherous, and some are full of madness.

They seemed to be scrutinizing everything around them, filled with endless malice and murderous intent.

"There it is! Found it!" Five voices rang out simultaneously, and the completely unfamiliar words were automatically translated into a comprehensible language as they entered everyone's ears.

This is the authority shared by all the gods.

But... what did you find?

The Chaldeans stared at the colossal dragon that blotted out the sky, somewhat puzzled.

But the next moment they understood what the dragon was talking about.

The five dragon heads seemed to have gone mad as they lunged at the crowd.

The stench of blood and decay assaulted their senses, and sharp dragon fangs loomed close.

Faced with the threat, Mash once again revealed the true name of her Noble Phantasm.

"The already fragile dream city ~Mold Camelot!!"

The enormous wall blocked the initial attack, but then another dragon head charged forward.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stood behind Mashu, supporting her body and continuously channeling magical energy into her.

At that moment, the black dragon head suddenly roared to the sky:

“My children, return and gather food for your gods!”

Invisible sound waves spread throughout the wilderness.

The bodies of the black mud dragons, which had just been swept away by the crowd, reformed behind them.

Looking at the surging black mud, El-Melloi II couldn't help but curse, "Damn it."

Flames and magically formed boulders burst forth, attacking the black mud nest behind them.

Meanwhile, Artoria and Lancer have begun to charge back to attack the threat from behind.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka, the key!"

Seeing this, the second generation stopped what he was doing and asked Fujimaru Ritsuka for it.

The gift from Gilgamesh arced through the air and landed in the hands of the Second King.

El-Melloi II then recited:

"The late emperor passed away before completing his great undertaking, and now the empire is divided into three, with Yizhou exhausted and weakened. This is truly a critical moment of survival. Yet, the ministers who serve within the court are diligent, and the loyal and devoted officials who serve outside the court are selfless..."

"...Your Majesty should also make your own plans, seek wise counsel, heed good advice, and deeply reflect on the late Emperor's edict. I am overwhelmed with gratitude for your kindness. Now that I am about to depart, I am moved to tears as I write this memorial, and I am at a loss for words!"

He was actually reciting Zhuge Liang's famous "Memorial on Dispatching the Troops".

Everyone was somewhat taken aback, wondering what this strategist was up to. Why was he reciting the entire text at this critical moment? Was he cosplaying Zhuge Liang?

But the next moment, the Royal Treasury Key that had fallen into El-Melloi II's hands emitted a dazzling golden light.

Golden light coalesced into a dazzling humanoid phantom, which was none other than Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh, who suddenly appeared in the area, glanced at the fierce battlefield around him.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, a Noble Phantasm was not launched from the Gate of Babylon to aid their side in battle.

Instead, he slowly walked to the side of Fujimaru Ritsuka, the only one among them who did not have a Heroic Spirit status.

The hand clad in golden gauntlets grasped Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands, then transformed into a burst of spiritual light that entered between Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyebrows.

Thus, the fourth pseudo-Servant, Fujimaru Ritsuka, was born.

This is the ultimate treasure of the heroic spirit Zhuge Liang, the Memorial to the Throne (Suisinohyou).

Class: EX

Type: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm (Own Army)

This is a memorial that Zhuge Liang wrote for the young emperor when he was organizing the army to attack the enemy country.

This article, which passionately expounds on loyalty and enlightenment, later became a widely praised masterpiece.

This Noble Phantasm can grant necessary abilities to allies based on the legends of other Heroic Spirits.

In most cases, only Heroic Spirits with a deep relationship with Zhuge Liang can be summoned.

However, having the key left by Gilgamesh is equivalent to having a pass.

This is the ultimate power that can only shine in singularities or Lostbelts.

As the golden light entered Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, Chaldea's battle suits were covered by golden armor.

His hair and eyebrows turned into a dazzling gold under the transformation of this power.

"Only in this way are you qualified to be my possession. Fujimaru Ritsuka, let me see your abilities!"

A soft voice lingered in Ritsuka's ears.

The next moment, countless golden gates burst open, and hundreds of magical artifacts shot out from them.

The two-legged dragon, reconstituted from the black mud, was slaughtered before it could even attack the group.

Meanwhile, the five-headed dragons crashing into the City of Chalk became even more frenzied.

Madness enveloped their vicious faces, and their greed could be seen even in their filthy eyes!

"Another delicious blood dish."

"This is awesome!"

"He's mine! You're not allowed to take him!"

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