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

Unlike Emiya Shirou's battle, there were no servants in front of Siegfried.

It was only the Dragon Tooth Soldiers that rushed towards him.

Waving the big sword in his hand, Siegfried kept beheading the dragon tooth soldiers around him.

In terms of his strength, these dragon tooth soldiers are definitely not his opponents.

Therefore, he knew very well that his enemies would appear soon.

And it is very likely that it is the red Lancer Karna who has met before.

"It seems that the battle between us is inevitable. It's great that the previous duel can continue!"

"Ah! That's right!"

Looking at the servants who appeared in front of him, even Siegfried, who was not allowed to speak, responded happily at this time.

"Black Saber, for our victory, I will definitely attack you with the spear in my hand."

"Then come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people with high fighting spirit collided with each other in an instant.

The battle of gun and sword was rolled up again.

In the fortress of Mirenia, Vlad III and Chiron, standing on the city wall, kept watching the battle in front of them.

"Shirou Emiya is fighting Achilles, and the two are evenly matched!"

"The duel between Siegfried and Karna is also at a stalemate."

"Astolfo flew to the enemy air fortress."

"Frankenstein also seems to be attracted by the enemy's servant, and entered the jungle. It must be the opponent's Assassin!"

Even the well-known great sage Chiron probably would not have imagined that the queen in the Hanging Garden would be an Assassin.

After all, in their cognition, the servant who can build this kind of position, summon dragon tooth soldiers, and drive magic must be the Caster class.

After all, who would have thought that the queen would have a dual rank!

As a servant with dual classes of Assassin and Caster, what happened to Semiramis who knows how to do magic?

"It seems that the advantages in the field have been controlled by us now!"

"Indeed, but the opponent's Archer Atalanta has also appeared, should I take the shot, or send Spartacus out?"

"Let Spartacus go out to deal with Atalanta! After all, Chiron, you have to monitor the battlefield in all directions, and beware of the defeat of our followers!"

"Yes, I understand!"

Contacted by reading, Avis Bron soon released Spartacus.

"Hahaha! Oppressor, I want to attack you!"

With a happy smile, Spartacus rushed out with a dagger in his hand, and went straight to Atalanta who was wandering in the field.

"Is it actually Spartacus?"

"Hmph, thinking about it now, you are really a pathetic creature!"

Since you want to participate in this Holy Grail War, you must belong to someone's flag.

Sometimes there may be situations where it is necessary to fight as a lackey of the oppressor.

If he had been summoned as an ordinary swordsman, would he have endured such humiliation?

Therefore, if he wanted to fight for the Holy Grail, he could only take the path of the riskiest berserker.

And his madness will make the situation develop in a worse direction.

I am afraid that no matter which Holy Grail War he is summoned, he will never be able to obtain the Holy Grail.

But even so, he slays evil with a smile on his face.

While enduring the pain, he is also looking for a way to reverse.

Both a masochistic seeker and a hopeless destroyer.

That was simply the life of Spartacus.

Therefore, Atalanta judges his existence with patheticness, and shoots an arrow at him.

To her, Spartacus was just a giant archery target.

Whether it was the blow of the dagger from his giant arm or the rush of his huge body, it was meaningless in the face of her beastly speed.

However, no matter how many arrows were stabbed into the steely muscles of Spartacus, they still remained motionless.

"It's really tough, so let's do it like this!"

Abandoning the tactic of keeping her distance, Atalanta sprinted forward at a furious pace while gliding across the ground as she dodged the oncoming sweeping attack.

While passing between Spartacus's feet, Atalanta instantly pierced Spartacus' jaw, throat, chest cavity and abdomen with an arrow.

"Hahahaha! It's not enough! It's not enough ahhhhhhhhh!!"

However, Spartacus turned around and kicked Atalanta in the stomach.

Under the strong impact as if hit by a shell, Atalanta, together with the nearby Dragon Tooth Soldiers and the artificial humans, flew a full distance of 20 meters.

"Goo, woo!"

Fortunately, he moved his body backward at the critical moment.

Otherwise, under such a strong impact, maybe even the upper body would be kicked away by him.

Archer regretted his carelessness, and at the same time looked at Spartacus approaching him.

Even though so many arrows were shot at him, his speed of attack did not change at all.

"The arrow should have hurt him?"

But soon, Atalanta discovered the strangeness of the other party.

Spartacus' wounds have been mended.

But that is not so much restoration as a kind of excess regeneration.

The pierced part bulged like a tumor. ,

Atalanta's arrows should have pierced countless holes throughout his body.

"Could it be that this guy is becoming huge!?"

And it's not just that, he can also feel a stronger flow of magic power than before.

With thick magical power wrapped around his body, Spartacus swung his dagger with greater power and speed than before!

"Tsk!"

Atalanta dodged the falling dagger by a hair's breadth.

Spartacus's Noble Phantasm "Roar of the Beast" is a self-targeted Noble Phantasm that can convert part of the damage into magic power and accumulate it to improve its own ability.

"However, I never heard that even the appearance can become an alien!"

Now that the wound is getting bigger and bigger, Spartacus is no longer human!

Atalanta crouched to avoid the slash from his whip-like arm, while aiming an arrow at the wrist of his sword-holding hand.

Probably because of being pierced through the wrist by three arrows, Spartacus finally let go of the dagger.

Atalanta rushed forward suddenly, and while picking up the sword, raised the sword with both hands and stabbed fiercely at the back of the struggling Spartacus' hand.

Although he didn't let out a scream, he still stopped because he stabbed too deeply.

Originally, Spartacus could escape by tearing off his wrist, but the wound on his wrist has completely healed due to the excess regeneration ability.

"Okay, don't move for now."

After confirming that there were only dragon tooth soldiers, man-made humans and golems around, Atalanta reloaded two arrows and aimed them in the direction of the sky.

She compressed the domain to the limit and concentrated the arrows on one point.

Although this is the second time she has used the Noble Phantasm today, among her attack methods, this is the only one that is most suitable for this situation.

Fortunately, the master did not say a word of complaint about this.

"Sacrificing such a disaster—"The Arrow of Complaint"!"

Spartacus looked up to the sky and laughed.

The shining arrow rain fell down brilliantly as if to purify him.

Every part of the body was cut, and it was truly bruised.

Muscle tissue, epidermis, blood vessels, nerves, and everything else was severely damaged.

An ordinary Servant would undoubtedly die on the spot in this situation.

Even an excellent Servant might fall into a near-death state.

Even if the master is a first-class magician, he can't do instant recovery.

However, it is unexpected.

"Could it be!"

As if responding to the speechless Atalanta, the piece of meat began to wriggle slowly.

On the other side, Karna, who was also aware of Atalanta's situation, flickered in his eyes.

He understood that the best time in the redhead's planning had come.

"Black Saber, I will defeat you here!"

"Brahma, curse my body!"