I, The Giant of the Imperial Palace, Travel Through the Heavens!

Chapter 232: Atalanta lost and captured

It's different from the original.

At this time, the servants of the black side encountered not a 15-meter giant in the basic form, but a large giant that had grown up once and was as high as 30 meters in height.

This is an opponent that Black's combat power at this time simply cannot fight against.

The golem looked around at the magician and servants around, and finally locked his gaze on Fiore.

He raised his right hand to materialize the weapon.

A sword reflecting a black sheen immediately appeared in its hands.

"?!"

Facing this situation, Fiore was stunned.

What the giant had thrown at her just now was the most obvious killing intent.

In this way, this golem is very aware of the fact that Chiron's Master is her. That is to say, the other party has obvious wisdom.

"Oops, run away!"

Astolfo grabbed Fiore's shoulder with one hand, used the crumbling city wall as his foothold, and jumped without hesitation.

To the east of the Mirenia Fortress is a towering cliff.

Jumping down from the city wall like this will drop to a height of about 100 meters.

"Have you considered slowing down the impact of falling from high altitudes!?"

At Fiore's strong protest, Astolfo smiled confidently.

"That's needless to say! Come on, Junying!"

The eagle that flew through the air let Fiore and Astolfo ride on their backs, and the high-pitched whistling sound resounded through the sky.

Effortlessly dodging the golem's attack, the black giant sword swept past their backs with a tiny difference.

"Wow, this guy is really fast!"

The golem, who was planning to continue the pursuit, suddenly stopped moving, turned around and swung a sword behind his back.

Shock, roar, the air vibrates, and the residue of magic power is scattered around.

The huge obsidian sword was blocked just a millimeter away from the girl's helmet.

The man standing on the city wall is Joan of Arc.

At this moment, the slate on which her feet were standing had been cut in half by the blow just now.

"Avis Bron really left us with something tricky."

In the face of this sword that was enough to break mountains and mountains, Jeanne took it steadily.

"Ruler, hold on!"

In this regard, Chiron will never miss this good opportunity.

He immediately drew a bow and an arrow, and made a blow with all his strength. The arrow that stabbed in the eye made the giant also take a step back.

Joan of Arc shouted loudly, then pushed the obsidian sword away, and at the same time quickly galloped forward and jumped up.

He made his whole body spin, and hit the giant's knee with a spiral trajectory drawn by the holy flag.

The giant whose joints were shattered in an instant couldn't help but retreat backwards.

At the same time, Frankstein, who was wielding the hammer of thunder and lightning, also rushed into the battlefield quickly, hitting the golem's leg with a powerful blow.

The swift thunderbolt instantly shattered the golem's calf.

Chiron on the city wall immediately drew his bow again and prepared to continue shooting arrows. His movements were as natural and fast as running clouds and water.

In terms of combat, Chiron did not have the idea of ​​mercy.

The target he aimed at was also the part that looked like an eyeball on the golem, and the tactic he adopted was still the safe and effective method of "sending arrows in a safe place".

However, the giant entrusted with hope by "Black" Caster is not an ordinary golem.

"what!?"

Despite remaining on one knee, the giant smashed the arrow into the air with one hand.

You know, this is the arrow of speed of sound that even Achilles is a little tricky!

However, the giant mastered Chiron's attack line with just one blow, and sent his second arrow into the air.

However, the giant then made a shocking action.

The giant jumped up to distance himself from them, and pulled out the arrow that stabbed in his eyeball.

The next moment, the giant's wound healed as before.

"Healing magic!?"

Hearing this surprised remark from someone unknown, Joan of Arc denied it with a helpless expression: "No, no, that is probably a blessing from the earth."

As a "primitive human" with a self-disciplined inherent barrier, just by being there, the surrounding environment will be transformed into another world.

In Paradise, there is no one who bleeds and hurts.

In other words, the arrow wounds he suffered also become "non-existent from the beginning".

"He must be brought down as soon as possible! If the surrounding environment continues to be transformed into a paradise, he will become immortal!"

Yes, the land that meant despair for "primitive humans" has not yet been fully transformed into a paradise.

Because of this, he was injured by the arrow just now.

But that was only a brief period of time.

As the power of Paradise increases, the speed of recovery of the giants will continue to increase as long as they continue to exist in the world.

It was also natural for Avis Bron to entrust him with his funeral.

Faced with such a giant that is absolutely immortal and invincible, human beings probably have no way to win.

Just dodging the blow of the giant's sword, Joan of Arc thrust the holy flag forward.

Of course she couldn't reach the opponent's chest, and could only target his outstretched arm.

However, the giant quickly returned his sword to block the holy flag.

Under such circumstances, Joan of Arc kept cheering up her spirit, which was always involuntarily slackened by the god-like brilliance of the giant, and launched a battle known as "time delay".

Yes, doing so is purely a matter of stalling time.

Although their original mission was to delay time, this feeling of powerlessness still made everyone around them feel helpless.

He stared at the giant calmly with eyes that had discerned countless heroes, villains, and monsters. Chiron kept analyzing the weakness of the golem.

"The raw materials of the giant are wood, stone, soil, and the magician who is the 'heart of the heart'. Of course, its weakness lies in the heart of the 'heart of the heart'. As long as he has the power to penetrate that part with a single blow, he should be able to knock him down. Right? No, not right."

Chiron's eyes can see through the essence of everything, and even the internal structure of giants can be thoroughly analyzed and mastered.

The heart part is undoubtedly a very important organ.

Even considering the flow of magic power, this is absolutely true.

However, the most critical problem is the brain and feet.

That giant was more appropriately a Servant than a Golem.

Since there is also a spiritual core in its head, even if it only shoots through the heart, it will not be able to achieve the goal of immediate death because of the spiritual core in its head.

What's more problematic is the feet that are firmly on the ground.

That golem has been absorbing the huge magic power flowing from the earth from the soles of its feet.

Therefore, in order to completely smash that "Crown Light of Wisdom", three powers must be possessed at the same time.

The first is a blow that can really destroy the spiritual core of the brain.

The second is a blow that completely destroys the heart of the heart.

The third is a blow that strips the sole of the foot from the ground.

"impossible."

Chiron knew they couldn't do it at this time.

The giant's legs can be handed over to Astolfo's Noble Phantasm to "fall over". The Heart or Spirit Core's own Noble Phantasm can also do it, but no one can use another weakness.

The maximum power of Frankstein's Noble Phantasm is sufficient, but that would require her to self-destruct, so it might be better to wait until Shirou Emiya comes back.

After all, they can still afford it.

"I really can't do without Shirou's existence now, I just don't know what's going on with him now!"

"Is everything all right?"

...

In the forest, without any twists and turns, Atalanta, who was attacked by surprise, was pinned to the ground.

"Is your target me?"

"Of course~lightnovelpub.net~Atalanta!"

"Now that you are many and powerful, of course I will find a way to cut off your advantages first!"

Atalanta, who was pressed to the ground and in close contact with the ground, no longer had any intention of running away.

She knew very well that she had nowhere to escape.

After all, the speed of each other had already been seen when they first met each other.

And the strength of the opponent is even more amazing.

"It seems that I have reached the end, kill me!"

Hearing Atalanta's calm acceptance, the corners of Emiya Shirou's mouth couldn't help but lift slightly.

"Death, no, Atalanta, your Holy Grail War is not over yet!"

In Atalanta's horrified eyes, a strange dagger appeared in Emiya Shirou's hand.