The arrows of the streamer and the magical shooting complement each other.

A mess.

However, the level of these evil spirits is a bit low after all, and it does not cause much hindrance to the magicians.

The magicians saw the dawn of victory.

However, at this time--

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

There was a violent scream.

Everyone turned their heads and looked around, all sweating profusely, and they were so scared.

A magician was hung in the air inexplicably, as if caught by a monster.

A little bit,

A little bit, it was kneaded into meatloaf!

Blood splattered, and broken organs fell on the ground.

The bursting eyeballs fell on the ground, bloodshot.

A **** meatloaf stands in the sky.

The spine pierced through the skull, and the sharp breastbone was exposed from the ribcage.

Very bloody!

A deep fear enveloped this place.

No one is not afraid!

"What is that...?"

"Is it the defense technique of the castle?"

"I haven't seen the start of the operation!"

...

The magicians were terrified, and even the defensive technique had forgotten to construct, causing another three people to be shot to death by the evil spirit's streamer arrows.

Webber said solemnly: "The enemy comes from another dimension!"

"Build a defensive technique!"

He shouted.

The magicians around came back to their senses and hurriedly constructed defensive techniques.

Weber looked at Orlock Sisamond and asked, "Your Excellency Orlock Sisamond, can you help construct a magic formula that simulates the properties of imaginary numbers?"

Orlock Sisalmond nodded and said, "It's okay. But this attack comes from the heroic spirit, right? Do you want to go in and fight the heroic spirit, young monarch? You don't seem to have such power."

Weber said: "These heroic spirits are fakes, and they are not as good as the Servant who descended during the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City. I have the ceremonies that the king gave me, so it's not a problem."

"Eternal King..." Orlock Sisalmond nodded and said, "Well, young lord. The construction is left to the old man."

Orlock Sisamond is the contemporary family of the West Salmond family. The West Salmond family has a history of magic for hundreds of years. It is a well-deserved ancient nobleman in the magician world. It is naturally not a problem to build a technique that simulates imaginary numbers alone. .

After the rebirth of Orlock Sissamond, he moved much faster, no longer inferior to the Magister of Bathmelo. He quickly constructed the imaginary number art and opened the imaginary number channel.

Webber was about to rush in, and as a result, once this imaginary channel was opened, a foul-smelling, rich black water poured out of it.

Wherever it went, whether it was evil spirits or magician techniques, they were swallowed and shattered.

A human figure emerged from the black water.

"It's...just kidding? Even that guy copied it?"

Webber was stunned.

The human figure that emerged from the black water was a boy with six black water arms behind him.

There is no doubt that such a familiar posture is absolutely unforgettable for Weber!

Because that was his comrade-in-arms who fought together in the Fourth Holy Grail War, and at the same time, he was the person who was in the flesh of the Eternal King standing here.

——Caster Fujimaru Shiro!

"Roar ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Caster Fujimaru Shiro gushed out from the mirror boundary with black water.

Once it appeared, a surging magical aura emerged.

The surrounding land was rolled out, and the magicians around were simply blown away!

Orlock Sisalmond was full of cold sweat, and said: "This... this kind of magical aura... young monarch, this is not an existence of the same magnitude as the previous heroes!"

No mention of it than Orlock Sisalmond, Weber also noticed this.

The Caster Fujimaru Shiro in front of him remained motionless, but the magical aura he showed was already above the thunderous attack from Rider Conquer King!

Basically...

Not an existence of magnitude!

What Shiro’s [evil] carried on Webber’s body emerged, as if he had seen his own pirated version, the extreme anger and the black mud turned red, turned into giant arms, and blasted towards Caster Fujimaru Shiro. Past.

The six hands behind Caster Fujimaru Shiro stretched out, blocking the giant arm of [evil].

However, the giant arm of [evil] extended a bayonet of [evil] and pierced Caster Fujimaru Shiro's chest.

The sound of "嚓—" pierced Caster Fujimaru Shiro's abdomen directly.

[Evil]'s bayonet was retracted, but Caster Fujimaru Shiro was not dead.

It just showed a heartless chest.

On that chest, there is a card.

This is a matter of course. Weber knew that the truth of these heroes was a copy of a "rank card".

The rank cards of all heroic spirits will be attached to the rank cards of their corresponding ranks.