The fight went on till dawn—
The battle between Lancer, Saber and Ruler continued until dawn.
The vicinity of their battle has been reduced to ruins.
If it hadn't been for the people-repelling barrier already opened, it would have been discovered by the whole city.
"What a...monster..." Ishizaki watched the battle through the eyes of a panting Siegfried.
Both Saber and Ruler are already covered in blood.
Although there were not many big wounds, there were many small wounds one after another.
But—there was not a single drop of blood on the ground.
The blood that dripped onto the ground was absorbed by that Lancer and that Akado not long after.
Akado, who had just recovered his severed arm again, swung his hand upwards—
There was a bloodstain on Siegfried's neck.
"Huhu—" Panting heavily, Siegfried backed away slowly, blood was continuously flowing from the wound on his body.
Can't heal!
Usually such a shallow injury can heal in a while, but... it can't heal.
The blood continued to flow out, and the high-intensity battle lasted all night.
Even though the mana is still sufficient, his spirit is already quite tired.
Looking at the saint who rushed up and started beating Akado again, he clenched the sword in his hand.
Relatively speaking, the saint is much better...
Although Akado's attack left her with the same wound, it was not the kind of wound that could not be healed like his... In fact, it was the same in the final analysis.
But... no matter how bad Mirta is, she can still do basic baptism.
The unhealable energy that Akado attached to the wound can be removed by baptism.
But...there is no way for her to be baptized by Siegfried now.
If it is a skilled priest, it should be able to do it, helping others to baptize while fighting. But it's a pity that although she is a saint, except for her fists, everything else is third-rate.
boom-
The next moment, Siegfried's expression changed.
That saint's fist... was caught!
"What's wrong? Can't move? Saint!? Is that the only way? Human!?" Akado smiled as he repaired his body: "Then this is over—"
"What—" the saint Martha panted slightly, her fist was caught by Akado!
Akado's hand grabbed her arm firmly. Where the wound was being repaired, the blood whip firmly bound her hands there!
Akado pointed the black pistol in his hand at Martha's forehead as he spoke: "Checkmate! Saint!"
boom-
The next moment, Akado pulled the trigger without hesitation.
boom-
The bullet grazed Martha's scalp and flew out.
Martha's other hand knocked Akado's head away—
However, more and more blood whips appeared and restrained Martha.
"ha-"
The sword in Siegfried's hand snapped off the **** whip and rescued Martha. At the same time, he activated the Noble Phantasm - "Fantasy Great Sword, Heavenly Demon Lost Fall!!"
boom--!
The light of the Noble Phantasm was unexpectedly weak.
It's not that the magic power is insufficient, but...the blood flow is too much, and the power consumption is too much.
"Hahaha, not bad... not bad!" The blood condensed, and in the early morning of dawn, the blood condensed into a human shape, and the black mist slowly dissipated, revealing a laughing undead.
"How many times did you kill me in one night? Ten times? Hundred times? Or a thousand times? Come on, swordsman, come on, saint! Just kill me a few million times, kill me a few million times You win! One million more? Two million? Or three million? Why don’t you try—?”
despair-
Even a hero in human history like Servant couldn't help feeling a little desperate in the face of such a situation.
The so-called heroes are best at turning the impossible into the possible, finding the one that is beneficial to them from the one percent, one thousandth, and one ten thousandth possibilities.
But—the opponent is also a Servant.
The Holy Grail War lasted only seven days.
How many times did you kill him yesterday?
Siegfried and Mirtha didn't remember this matter, and they would count it at the beginning.
However, in the face of that huge base of life, numbers become meaningless, no matter if it kills once, twice or three times...
There is no doubt in front of his huge life.
And...once he started sucking blood again.
The whole of Cairo is his backing!
Cairo's population is 6 million. Even if it has decreased a lot due to recent events, it is still more than 5 million. After all...the homeland is hard to leave.
As long as half of them are absorbed by Akado, it will be more than two million!
Facing such an existence, how can we find a way to kill him?
The two who fought with Akado were thinking about this matter.
The magician and agent in the distance are thinking.
Even the two kings—Gilgamesh and Osmandis—are thinking about it.
Although Akado couldn't kill them if they wanted to.
But—they are kings!
How could it be possible to accept such a half-baked victory—then, is there any way to kill this undead?
The answer is yes...
The answer is there!
Another emperor decided how to end the life of this undead.
That evil emperor—!
"Really, it's enviable. Whether it's the dead disciples of this world or that vampire." The curtain in front of Dio was slowly drawn, blocking the rising sunlight.
"There is no doubt that it is an undead body that is a step further than my DIO, especially that Akado...haha. The undead body of that level is really strong. Even now, I, DIO, have nothing to do with that undead body. But... it's only now—"
tomorrow...
Tomorrow night.
The power to end all will be in his hands.
To make everyone submit to his feet...the power that truly rules the world!
Although he still doesn't know what form this power will manifest in, he is confident. As long as he ascends to heaven, that power will inevitably come to him, to his substitute.
complete evolution—
And then...beyond all that exists!
"Gilles de Rais—"
"Yes, Lord Dior." Gilles de Rais came out and said with a smile.
"Get ready to do it...shake the world even more—choose the location...there."
Dio said a throwing knife and threw it on the map aside, there is... the Nile River!