1255th Myth of Wind and Thunder

"———!"

In the forest some distance away from the stairs, Archer, half kneeling on a tree, saw with his own eyes the scene where the arrow he shot was intercepted.

This made Archer's brows twitch suddenly.

That's a sign of anger.

Archer was angry for two reasons.

One is the fact that the arrows he shot were actually shot down by others with equal or even superior shots.

Although the prey sometimes dodges the shot, no archer can achieve a true perfect hit. Archer himself is very calm about this. He never thinks that it is a shame to be avoided or blocked by a shot, but it is a shame to be shot by others. Shooting it down with the same shot and the same arrow is another matter.

There is another fact that is presented in front of you.

This fact is that his own arrow was shot down by a shot from afar.

What does this mean?

The servant who represents the Master who is walking up the mountain step by step as if he didn't notice anything, is probably not at his side, but staying in the distance to snipe.

When you come to the enemy's base camp, you don't even bring your followers with you?

This is simply beyond the scope of bravery.

"I see, are you underestimating us?"

The double fact made even the calm female huntress angry.

Of course, on the surface, Archer was still extremely calm.

"Then let me see if you can reach the summit under my shooting."

Saying so, Archer raised his bow.

It was longer than Archer's height, and it was painted in black, dotted with golden patterns.

This bow is no ordinary bow.

As long as Archer reveals his real name, then everyone will understand one thing.

This bow is something bestowed by the gods, and it is also where Archer's own belief lies.

With the arrows shot from this bow...

"It depends on how long you can stop it...!"

At the same time as he made such a declaration, Archer had already shot an arrow.

"Om...!"

This is a magical airflow like a whirlwind.

Archer added magic power to his arrows, turning them into weapons with lethality comparable to cannonballs.

"call out----!"

As a result, the arrow carrying the turbulent flow of the wind pierced through the atmosphere, and shot straight towards the unsuspecting Master on the steps.

...

Archer's idea is indeed right.

Before going up the mountain, Fang Li suddenly left Yuan Laiguang behind.

Of course, Minamoto Raimitsu would not do anything.

"How could it be possible for the master to break into the enemy's base camp alone!?"

This is also a very normal consideration.

In any case, since the opponent is a heroic spirit that only exists in myths and legends, it is not an existence that humans can resist.

Even the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles located in another parallel world are mostly only able to match the servants of ordinary specifications, and the executors in the burial institution are almost at this level.

A human who is not even a magician wants to challenge a hero, it is too brave and foolhardy.

If it can be done easily, then the Magic Association does not need to participate in the Holy Grail War.

It is precisely because even the Magic Association believes that Yugdomirenia, who has summoned the Seven Knights, cannot be defeated by the frontal attack method, so he can only participate in the Holy Grail War.

Perhaps, there really are humans in this world who can rival the Servants.

For example, the rumored users of the five major magics, those existences called magicians, are not opponents at all to the servants of general specifications.

But that's just the general specification.

If it's those powerful servants, it's not that they can't compete with magicians.

However, there are only a few magicians in total, and there are only two confirmed to be active on the stage of the magic world.

And those two big bosses who can't even hire the Magic Association, how can they be used to deal with seven servants?

Of course, in the Magic Association, there are also magicians who can rival the servants, but whether those magicians can take down a total of seven servants, including the largest bonus in the territory of Romania, has become a standard. Vlad III, who rode outside, is still a big unknown.

Even the Magic Association, which has developed for two thousand years, is like this. Fang Li, an ordinary person who is not a magician, broke into the base camp of the enemy camp single-handedly?

That was really tiring.

But Fang Li only replied one sentence to this.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to say hello. If you follow, you may be in danger of being seen through your real name. If you don't want to trust me, you can follow."

With such a sentence, how could Minamoto Raimitsu follow up?

In view of this, Minamoto Yorimitsu was at the top of a clock tower in Sighişoara, and with extraordinary vision and senses, he caught the attack on his Master.

The magic power mixed in the wind was so aggressive that the gentle expression on Minamoto Raimiko's face became a little ruthless.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Minamoto Raimitsu said it as if he was helpless, but also as if he was full of a smile.

"That's why it's really annoying to have bugs that keep getting close to other people's sons."

The bow was drawn to the full string in Minamoto Raimitsu's hands.

"Beep...!"

The next moment, lightning flashed on the arrow.

That is Minamoto Raikou's inherent skill --- magic release (thunder).

Minamoto Yorimitsu countered the enemy archer's magical attack with the same attack.

However, the enemy's archer simply adds magic power to the arrow, and does not have the ability to emit magic power like Minamoto Raimiko.

Under such circumstances, even if the opponent's arrow is approaching his Master at a supersonic speed and the power comparable to that of a shell, Minamoto Raimitsu is confident.

———Shoot it down.

Then, the arrow that turned into lightning was released.

...

"call out----!"

The powerful blow with added magic power passed through the space and shot out amidst ear-piercing screams.

"laugh----!"

A thunderous strike like lightning immediately pursued him, and met him with precision.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the two arrows collided heavily on Fang Li's side again.

In an instant, sparks exploded.

In an instant, the strong wind lifted.

The wind and thunder dissipated in an instant like shattered bubbles.

And such a phenomenon is not even a meter away from Fang Li's body.

Even though this was the case, Fang Li walked up calmly as if he hadn't noticed anything.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Countless wind arrows hit like a rain curtain.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi ----!"

Countless thunder shots immediately hit him head-on.

"Clang, clang, clang——!"

Like the tip of a needle pointing at the wheat awning, countless shots provoked countless collisions, making the crisp and clear sound of the impact.

Sparks exploded around Fang Li, one after another, as if an invisible sword, light and sword were flickering, extremely dazzling.

And the arrows of the wind continued to plunder with one blow more fierce than the other in order to stop Fang Li.

The lightning-like shooting was also to protect Fang Li, not to be outdone, becoming more and more dazzling, like flashes of light, coming to meet the attack in an instant, from the beginning to the end, none of the shots missed.

This kind of confrontation can only be described with one word.

----"myth".

The real myth is going on here.

On the other hand, Fang Li had no other distractions and focused his head upwards.

Until the front, a figure appeared.