svetikya Chapter 304 Taking Action
Chapter 304 Taking Action
Chapter 304 Taking Action
"Saber, are you still going to use that wind to conceal your weapon?" Lancer asked loudly, pointing his gun at Saber.
Saber did not answer.
"It seems that sword is indeed related to your identity... Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
As soon as Lancer finished speaking, he suddenly vanished, like a red lightning bolt, striking Saber with lightning speed.
"What?!" Saber could only barely parry with her greatsword.
However, this time was different from the previous battle. When their weapons clashed, a golden light burst forth.
Those weren't sparks, they were Saber's Noble Phantasm.
"What is this?"
Saber pushes Lancer away and once again uses the Wind King Barrier to hide her Noble Phantasm.
"I want to see what your Noble Phantasm is." Lancer charged forward again without giving Saber a chance to catch her breath.
Saber, undaunted, gripped her sword tightly and charged forward.
The two clashed fiercely once again, red and gold colliding, sparks flying, and a storm raging around them.
Each time the weapons clashed, Saber's weapon would radiate a golden light, and the barrier she used to conceal her weapon was constantly being destroyed by Lancer's weapon.
Although it couldn't be completely destroyed, and its exact appearance couldn't be seen, Lancer was able to confirm the weapon's length.
They exchanged blows again, but this time they were evenly matched. Saber released one hand and placed it on her waist.
There, a red liquid was flowing out.
Saber is injured!
"Saber!" Irisviel exclaimed in concern.
Seeing this, Shi Chen frowned and looked coldly at Lancer.
"Hmm?" Lancer noticed Shichen's gaze and smiled slightly.
Shi Chen withdrew his gaze, too lazy to look at him. If Saber hadn't wanted to prove herself, he would have finished him off long ago.
It's getting late, and Saber's chivalrous spirit doesn't want him to interfere.
That's too wooden.
Unfortunately, he wasn't Kiritsugu Emiya. If it were him, he would never have indulged her; winning would have been the most important thing.
Irisviel treated Saber, and her wounds healed instantly, though blood remained on her armor.
"Alice, thank you." Saber turned around and thanked her.
"Saber, be careful. His gun has the ability to cut off magic."
"I understand," Sabe nodded.
She knew that, of course, since her armor was formed from magic.
"Just as she said, your armor is pretty useless," Lancer admitted with a laugh.
"Then I won't wear the armor." Saber removed her armor, leaving only her blue dress.
"Oh? You actually managed to turn the disadvantage of the armor being useless into the advantage of abandoning the armor. I admire you."
Saber has given up her armor, which means she has lost her protection, but without the armor, her speed will be greatly increased.
Besides, her armor was already useless.
"Lancer, I'm going to give it my all too!"
As soon as Saber finished speaking, she charged at Lancer with her sword, which, having lost the Wind King's barrier, shone with its true brilliance.
Golden light burst forth, and the golden sword blade shone brightly.
"This is really..."
Lancer couldn't help but laugh. He had already recognized the sword, so Saber's identity was now clear.
"Saber, hug me."
Lancer suddenly raised his foot and kicked a golden spear.
"What? Two Noble Phantasms!" Saber exclaimed in surprise, but continued her attack.
Lancer, wielding two pistols, also charged forward.
A golden storm swept around them, and the two were locked in a blink of an eye. Lancer managed to dodge Saber's attack with a quick somersault, but the golden spear still managed to slash Saber's wrist.
She moved aside and turned around, her expression serious. The tendons in her left wrist had been severed, and she couldn't even hold her sword.
Lancer turned around, and the abrasion on his arm instantly healed.
"Alice, heal me!" Saber called out without turning her head.
"Saber, it's no use. Healing spells are useless against that damage," Irisviel replied.
"What?" Saber exclaimed in surprise, then stared intently at the dual pistols in Lancer's hands, finally understanding his identity.
"So that's how it is. The red rose that breaks the spell, the yellow rose that is destined to perish, the 'Radiant Face' Diarmuid Ua Ua, the chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights, hailed as 'unparalleled in the world' in Celtic mythology."
"That's the beauty of the Holy Grail War. I actually got to fight the world-renowned King Arthur, and even won by a move or two," Lancer said proudly, carrying his gun.
"I lost just now, let's go again!" Saber shouted, putting her armor back on.
Compared to the threat posed by the red gun, the threat posed by the yellow gun was indeed greater. Her arm was essentially crippled, and her physical strength was greatly reduced.
She is probably no match for Lancer now.
But she was fearless; she could fight with one hand, but she couldn't prove herself.
Saber glanced at Shichen behind him out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, his face was cold; he must have been very disappointed.
"Saber, can you still fight?" Lancer suddenly asked.
"certainly!"
"As expected of you, truly admirable! Let's fight again!"
"good.:
"Good my foot!"
Suddenly, Shichen appeared in front of Saber and slapped her on the head in an annoyed manner.
"Huh?" Saber stared at him blankly.
"Are you still going to keep fighting like this? What if you keep getting injured?" Shi Chen asked expressionlessly.
"This injury is nothing..." Saber's tone was somewhat weak.
"That's nothing? You couldn't even beat Lancer when you were at your peak, and you think you can beat him now?" Shi Chen patted her head again.
"I..." Saber was unconvinced, but she couldn't refute it. She pursed her lips and lowered her head.
"Let me see your hands." Shi Chen took her hand without saying a word.
"Wait, Lancer is still here, be careful..."
"He can't do anything to me."
"Heh, I was just underestimated, but never mind." Lancer shook his head, showing no intention of attacking Tokiomi, even after discovering that he was Saber's Master.
This guy is a man with a strong sense of justice, who values chivalry and fights for his personal honor.
"Take off your armor!" Shichen commanded.
"yes:
Saber surprisingly obeyed, taking off her gloves to reveal her fair and slender hands, her palms covered in blood.
Following the red liquid, Shichen saw Saber's wrist, with a gruesome wound. Her once delicate little hand... Shichen frowned with heartache, realizing he shouldn't have spoiled her.
"Time, this injury can't be healed," Saber whispered a reminder.
"Does it hurt?" Shi Chen suddenly asked.
"It doesn't hurt." Saber shook her head, somewhat confused about what Shichen was trying to do.
She is a heroic spirit, King Arthur, what is this little bit of pain?
"How could it not hurt!" Shi Chen patted her head again.
"Time..."
"Don't speak!"
Shi Chen gave a stern rebuke and began to treat her.
"heal."
The green light gathered, and the blood on Saber's hand disappeared, but the wound on her wrist remained.
"It's really no use..."
"That's someone else, Sacred Eorcism (divine dispelling of curses)."
A divine light enveloped Saber's wrist, and a miraculous scene unfolded: the seemingly impossible wound was healed.
"What is this?!" Saber moved her left hand in disbelief; it had completely recovered.
"What? How is this possible?" Lancer stared at the scene in disbelief.
The damage caused by his doomed yellow rose could actually be healed; that's simply impossible!
Who exactly is this person?
"Shichen, you?" Saber stared blankly at Shichen. She seemed to understand her Master even less now.
"Now you know how powerful I am, right?" Shi Chen ruffled her hair, including the single strand of hair that sticks up.
"I..." Saber didn't pay attention to the intimate gesture, but was filled with curiosity.
She was well aware that the damage caused by the doomed Yellow Rose could not be healed unless the Noble Phantasm was destroyed or Lancer was killed.
How exactly did he manage to time it?
Shichen didn't intend to reveal it; he just wanted Saber to know that he could heal.
The damage caused by the inescapable Yellow Rose is, to be fair, just a curse, and his Sacred Eorcism was learned from Aqua.
As the goddess of water, Aqua's abilities are insufficient to resolve even a single curse?
"Hehe~ Saber, I told you, the time is very powerful." Irisviel also walked over, proudly addressing Saber.
Ber said.
"It's really amazing..." Saber hadn't recovered yet.
"Master, who exactly are you?" Lancer couldn't help but interject.
He had no choice but to speak up. If Shi Chen could undo the damage from his guaranteed-destruction Yellow Rose, he would be basically finished.
"I?"
Shichen turned his head and looked at Lancer calmly: "Just a Master who was passing by."
"What?" Lancer didn't react for a moment.
"Lancer."
Shichen began to mutter to himself, "You hurt Saber, and I'm very angry now. I'm not going to let Saber be willful anymore."
"you....
"Are you prepared to pay the price?"
Shi Chen's right hand mark glowed, and a silver longsword appeared in his hand. He then suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"What?!"