If he watched the battle from Emiya Shirou's point of view, he could only see two rays of light flickering and colliding in mid-air.

It took a long time to see the two of them fully appearing once.

boom--

As the weapons of the two were handed over again, the impact they brought to each other directly produced a dull collision sound.

"Father!"

Mordred's helmet itself changed, shrinking directly into his armor, revealing her face that was almost identical to Artoria.

"Mordred."

Artoria and her looked at each other without any intention of retreating.

"I'm going to beat you (beat you) here."

Following the unanimous words, the two of them separated directly, and then retreated to two relatively distant positions.

Mordred erected his wide knight sword, and the scarlet sword light also appeared from her Noble Phantasm.

Artoria, on the other hand, stepped out with one foot, turned around and raised her golden holy sword above her head.

With the spread of the Wind King's barrier, the two of them are preparing to activate their own Noble Phantasm at the same time.

However, just at this time when the swords were drawn, a strange voice that was enough to attract everyone's attention spread throughout the battlefield.

'Hit--'

It was a roar from the ancients.

That was the anger from the highest fantasy species.

That is.

Long Yin!

Chapter 0062 Legendary Dragon

The Oil King was tangled in his magic field, and some unusual sounds came from outside.

'Roar--'

Jingle - rub - boom!

First there was a roaring sound, and then it was like a medieval battlefield in a TV series. The business of handing over weapons and weapons was passed on, as if he was pulled into a battlefield belonging to gods and demons from a long distance.

This made him hug his head with both hands and silently lowered his head.

Siegfried in Caster is weak.

No one knows this better than him.However, even so, since it is a heroic spirit summoned in the Holy Grail War, it will naturally have means that many people do not have.

and so.

Siegfried actually has other Noble Phantasms besides his helmet.

Whether or not the Noble Phantasm existed in the original Siegfried was not very clear to the Oil King himself.

But at least he knew.

This may be because the Noble Phantasm born from the legend is very strong.

You may die after being activated.

But...if I really saw that Noble Phantasm, I might die with peace of mind.

The Oil King thought for a long time, and finally picked up the dragon's blood on the table and stood up.

"The enemy has already hit here, so Caster, come with me."

"I see."

Following this situation, the Einzbern side finally completed its preparations.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel were both standing beside a summoning circle, looking at Illya who was in the center of the circle.

"Illya, are you ready?"

Following Irisviel's caring voice, Illya slowly closed her eyes and pointed one hand in front of her.

"Well...I'm ready."

Her voice was very steady, and at this time it was a bit ethereal.

It was with this feeling that the Command Spell on her body lit up, and she herself slowly spoke.

"In the name of the Command Spell, come back, Berserker!"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the crimson magic circle that appeared on the ground, and contacted Emiya Shirou directly.

"Shirou, come back with Saber, our members have successfully withdrawn."

Hearing Kiritsugu's voice, Emiya Shirou was actually very embarrassed.

After all, Mordred was already fighting with Artoria at this time.

With his eyesight, it was difficult to capture the silhouettes of the two, let alone Mordred at the moment, like a berserker, directly grabbing Artoria Menggang.

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