Chapter 290: desire
This seems to be the case for Kurokawa Kazuya now.
The two Lancers fought to the death, and the only one left was Caster who was paddling all the time... However, if it\'s true, it\'s not like he has no ability at all.
At the very least, the life-saving ability is still very strong.
the other side.
Both Akado and Enkidu abandoned any weapons and fought in the most primitive way.
Fist, foot.
Of course, the one who seems to have the absolute advantage at the moment is Enkidu.
Defeating Akado one after another, crushing his heart again and again...
In this case, Akado can\'t last long.
How much life does Akado have left?
ten times? eight times...
Anyway, that should be all there is to it.
but. Enkidu wasn\'t doing well either. The function of the body is constantly declining, and the injuries on the body are constantly aggravating.
His vision was a little blurry.
boom-
Akado knocked Enkidu away with one punch, and looked at Enkidu who stood up tremblingly from the ground, Akado smiled: "What? The weapon, is it not working anymore? Can you still stand up? Or are you going to die?"
"Of course...you can still fight—before I knock you down."
"Hahahaha!" Akado smiled and said to Enkidu: "Yes, that\'s it, go on! Go on and stand up and attack me! How about telling you some good news? You killed all of them, and now there is only one in front of you, as long as you pierce my heart, as long as you crush my heart, the winner is you—but!"
"How long can your trembling footsteps last? Five points? One point? Or a few seconds?"
Akado said in a slight silence: "What is the motivation to support your battle? It doesn\'t matter if you return to the Hall of Valor now, right? Or are you worried about what wish I will make with the Holy Grail?"
"It\'s nothing... I just think I can win." Enkidu exhaled heavily, calmed his breathing, stood up completely and said with a smile: "Ah, that\'s right...I can win of."
boom-
Akado rushed towards Enkidu directly: "Can you win? Let me see what you can win!"
Flutter—
In an instant, the winner came out.
The arms of the two pierced each other\'s chest—
Acador shattered Enkidu\'s spiritual core.
Enkidu pierces Akado\'s heart.
"What—?" Akado\'s pupils narrowed slightly, and then he smiled, "You\'re so beautiful, you don\'t hesitate to use your own body as bait."
"That\'s right, in that case? I\'ve won, right?"
"Ah... yes, you won." Akado said with a smile: "Did the prophecy of the King of Heroes come true... But, you are also very clear, right? Are you a human? Or a weapon. ..”
"?"
"Weapons can\'t win against monsters, only humans can win!"
"Am I... a human?" Enkidu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Well, let\'s say so, goodbye, I was very happy fighting with you, I don\'t know if there will be such an opportunity in the future. "
As he said that, Enkidu\'s body gradually turned into light, and before disappearing, he saw that Akado was also disappearing.
Starting from the legs, little by little they turned into fly ash and disappeared...
"Goodbye, Master... I am very happy this time."
"Is this the end..."
Kurokawa and Ya stretched out their hands to grab the fly ash, but of course they didn\'t catch anything.
So.
Now almost all the Servants have left the field, so is the Master, and there is only one Master left standing...
The Master of Caster who has been paddling, and his Servant who has been paddling...
Only these two are still alive and intact.
"Ah, it seems that it is over, that is to say - I am the last victor?" Shakespeare looked at the distance and said in surprise: "So, is it possible that we can make a wish? Make a wish! Oops - before Thinking about winning, I forgot what wish I had to make!"
Hush—
There was the sound of something stepping on the water.
Barthemelo turned his head and saw Kurokawa Kazuya there: "What? Are you here at this time to steal the Holy Grail? Ah... yes, if you can really resurrect infinitely, there is a possibility sexual."
"No, I don\'t have this idea at all." Jumping up from the sinking water, Kurokawa Kazumi looked at the Holy Grail in front of him and the few people here and said, "I just want to see it. What kind of wish will the Holy Grail fulfill, and what will be the result. That’s all.”
"Yeah..."
Barthemelo nodded indifferently and looked at the magician beside him: "Are you the winner? Come on, make a wish, and let Dayuan continue."
"Yes, I see." Carlos. Copperfield nodded and saluted, the corners of his mouth were hooked up to his ears on his bent face.
That\'s right... That\'s it. In this way, he can get his wish.
The continuation of Dayuan?
What does it have to do with him!
Next words...
"Ah?"
The world spins.
Before the magician could figure out what it was, his body had already turned into countless powders.
"Master—?" Shakespeare said in shock.
"What a pity, this time the Holy Grail War... our army of magicians has been wiped out." Barthemelo looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "There is not a single one left, and the entire army with the people of the Holy Church It\'s gone, and I\'m the only one left."
As she spoke, she looked at the other two people.
Kurokawa and Ya and Shakespeare, especially Kurokawa and Ya...
If it wasn\'t for his unknown immortality, she would have killed Kurokawa and Mi together just now.
but now...
Although, it\'s okay even if you say it out. Does anyone believe it or not? Even if someone believes it, so what? That\'s what the magic world is all about, and she\'s Barthumello!
She is the monarch of the clock tower, and there is no existence that can sanction her.
The corners of Kurokawa and Mi\'s mouths twitched slightly: "I didn\'t see anything...Okay, okay, make a wish, let me see how the Holy Grail fulfills the wish."
"Yes, I also want to see how the Holy Grail is realized!"
Barthumello frowned, didn\'t say anything, put his hand on the Holy Grail and said, "You should die first, Shakespeare."
"well?"
The wind blade flashed, and unlike before, Shakespeare without the Master naturally had no room to stay.
"I... can\'t see the last scene? It\'s a pity... It\'s a pity, I have to sing a sad song at a time like this—"
"Okay! Die quickly! Don\'t stay here anymore!"
"...Yes, then we will see you again."
After confirming that Shakespeare had exited, Barthemelo stretched out his hand while watching the Great Holy Grail filled with magic power: "Then... let\'s start making wishes—"