Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Chapter 174: THEWORLD

The cage of the blade began to advance, and at the same time, the archer also keenly heard another voice,

It was the high-pitched laughter, and the arrogance that looked down on everything.

"{theworld}!"

Acher flew out again, but this time, instead of falling to the ground, he smashed into the gray-white wall.

The red wasteland and the world of gears shattered in an instant with the user's defeat, and reality once again covered it.

Archer spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes blank.

how come?

Obviously my enchantment should surround him, no matter what he wants to do, I will notice, but why, is it me who fails?

In an instant, not in an instant, my blade shattered at the same time.

The scene in Archer's eyes began to turn gray, his gaze moved down slightly, and saw that a large hole had been pierced through his chest, and he could see the opposite scenery from the **** scene.

The chest was penetrated, and it was an injury that could not be ignored for the heroic spirit. Archer's spiritual core was half destroyed, which was irreversible damage. Now, he is only relying on the skills of acting alone, and he is unwilling to stay in this world. It's just a ghost, and it will return to Valhalla at any time.

"This is the power of {world}."

Roland still stood there, and it seemed that he hadn't moved at all.

"It's stupid, my stand-in, called this name because it can dominate the world."

"All your actions are of the utmost importance."

Just now, after using the power of the world, the color of the world in front of Roland was stripped away and turned into a gray and white scene.

In front of Tamamo, the swords that were attacking around, the archer's words froze instantly, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

"Is this the power to stop time?"

Roland understood a little. The boundless space and infinite time were stagnant because of their insignificance. With this kind of power, it was natural to have the idea of ​​​​governing everything.

During the stagnant time, Roland moved his fingers freely, his eyes arrogant like a king inspecting his territory.

"How long can I stop now? Anyway, it shouldn't be nine seconds."

The phantom of the world appeared, walked towards the front, and opened the cage of Archer's sword step by step with his fists, creating a path for Roland to go out.

What to do next is self-evident.

You don't even need to do it yourself, {World} slowly flew to the archer who was still concentrating on operating the blade.

One punch.

'Boom-'

With a loud noise, Archer's chest and abdomen were suddenly sunken and pierced.

{World}'s arm penetrated his body straight and pinned him to his hand.

The archer hangs on {World}'s hands like this, ignorant of what's going on around.

The shattered internal organs and the rushing blood were like the buds of the first blooming flowers, and they were once again frozen in the stagnant world as soon as they overflowed.

{World} pulled out his arm, allowing Roland to see Archer's injury. Except for the big hole that collapsed in the center, Archer's chest was punched through, and even the most crucial spiritual core of the Servant was destroyed. most of them.

Roland issued a ruling.

"Now, Emiya Kiritsugu's son, Emiya Shirou, the archer of this Holy Grail War, you are dead."

"However, I'm afraid you don't even notice how you died."

Roland only felt that the previous depression had all disappeared, and all dissatisfaction had vanished with the punch. He showed a refreshing smile and folded his palms.

"Now, time begins to flow again."

Watching the archer fly out, the inherent barrier and breath disappeared quickly, Roland deeply realized what the power to dominate the world is.

Although it's still just a seed, the power of this stand-in is of great help to Roland now.

"The knot... is it over?"

Yuzao Qian looked at Roland beside him in confusion, and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

She was even more confused than archer. She was ready to use the black sky cave, but they chirp and disappeared in place to avoid the attack. .

The only impression in front of Tamamo is that he seems to be caught in the darkness where he can't hear anything, see nothing, and even his existence is uncertain.

Because she couldn't tell the time, and because it was too hazy, she wasn't sure if it was an illusion.

Archer was leaning against the wall, and his shoulders and arms suffered multiple fractures. However, these things were nothing compared to the hole in his left chest.

When the hole that was penetrated existed, he would create pools of blood pools just by doing nothing.

Although he still wanted to pretend to be at ease, the fading life kept reminding him that his vacation was almost over.

Immediately, he will return to the endless life called the guardian, who is actually the executioner.

So he had to leave something behind, the spirit that his father gave him, the gift he had left him, and he had to give back.

Relying on the half-destroyed spiritual core and the power of acting alone, he should still exist for two days, no, only less than one day.

He had to give Kiritsugu hope.

At this point, if he can't see that Roland is behind the scenes, he has lived so long in vain.

This so-called stand-in power has a completely abnormal lineup. No wonder he is so confident with only caster. Is he the real monster in this war?

Webber, Matou Kariya, and even Kotomine Kirei are probably only the opponent's pawns, right?

Was Irisviel also kidnapped because of this?

At this point, the ownership of the Holy Grail is clear.

Archer thought hard, what else could he do.

The Great Holy Grail doesn't matter anymore~lightnovelpub.net~ It doesn't matter if it's destroyed or not, anyway, if it really threatens people, his boss will rudely call him.

Therefore, in this Holy Grail War, there is only one purpose left for the archer.

The safety of the family is ensured.

He stood up, clutching the wound that could not be covered at all, and every step he took, blood would spill from his fingers.

It was only a street away, but he walked as slowly as a dying old man.

Looking at such an archer, Roland also showed interest in his eyes, waiting for the archer to come over.

Dragging the shocking **** footprints one by one and walking in front of Roland, archer gritted his teeth, and in Roland's surprised eyes, he bent his knees, put his hands on the ground, and knocked down the head that seemed to never be lowered.

This is the most solemn request gesture in his common sense.

"Please, Master of caster, please spare Kiritsugu and Irisviel!"