Watching the Divine Wheel, crackling with lightning, plunge into the army of evil creatures, Asuna Yuuki sighed softly, "If only Mr. Ying Zheng were still here."
If Ying Zheng wanted, he could easily muster an army of tens of thousands. However, Asuna Yuuki didn't say much; she charged forward, unleashing a terrifying shockwave with a single sword strike.
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Chapter 369 Emiya Kiritsugu's Shock? Arthurian Version of Illya! (First Update)
Meanwhile, in a corner of Fuyuki City, Kiritsugu Emiya frowned deeply. "This incident must be related to the Holy Grail War? Which master-servant team was behind it?"
"It shouldn't be Lord El-Melloi of the Clock Tower. That lord is a very orthodox mage! He wouldn't personally break the taboos of mages... No, according to this theory, the other three families shouldn't do such a thing either."
Kiritsugu Emiya's mind raced with thoughts. He picked up his binoculars and looked into the distance. "That guy riding in a giant chariot radiating lightning, wearing ancient battle robes... that must be a Servant, right?"
"It's a Rider-class enemy? But we can't rule out other possibilities. Based on the information we have, is the enemy a Caster-class enemy? As for the others, hmm?" Kiritsugu Emiya's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "How is this possible?"
Kiritsugu Emiya suspected that he had been subjected to illusion magic, and he even saw Illya's figure.
Moreover, Illya was wearing armor similar to that of an ancient hero, and holding Excalibur in her hand. Even Kiritsugu Emiya, known as the Magician Killer and with an extremely cold personality, was stunned into silence by the sheer shock.
"Wait a minute, this outfit..." Kiritsugu Emiya's expression shifted. He suddenly felt that Illya's attire looked familiar... "King Arthur..."
"Could it be that... no, the specific situation is still unclear. First, let's calm down, then... oh no."
Kiritsugu Emiya reacted quickly and immediately dialed Irisviel's number, but the call didn't go through. Meanwhile, Kiritsugu, who had been watching the battlefield through his binoculars, soon noticed a blazing beam of light erupting and sweeping towards the terrifying enemy on the other side.
"The release of Excalibur?" Kiritsugu Emiya slammed his binoculars on the table expressionlessly and quickly left the room. Irisviel and King Arthur had clearly joined the battle. Since that was the case, he had no reason to remain outside.
Officially, King Arthur was the most important force in his victory, and the sinister monster on the other side could potentially threaten world security. Personally, his wife was there, and his daughter was suspected to be there as well.
Although Kiritsugu Emiya found the situation extremely strange, and even suspected that Illya was part of a trap, there was no point in discussing it now that Irisviel had already joined the war.
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The dazzling light cannon tore apart all the enemies in front of Ilya.
Ilya sensed the familiar energy within the beam of light, and her eyes lit up instantly. She turned her head and, sure enough, found Artoria, dressed in similar attire to herself, standing quietly beside Irisviel in the distance.
Artoria lightly stomped her foot on the ground, swiftly appearing beside Illya. Before Illya could reply, she grabbed her and quickly retreated.
Ilya realized what was happening, a wry smile on her face, but she didn't resist.
"Ilya, this feeling... it really is Ilya, but how is this possible?"
Irisviel's voice trembled as she knelt on one knee and embraced Illya tightly. There was no mistake; although Illya differed from her daughter in size and appearance, she emanated a familiar energy aura.
That was the magic of the Lesser Grail... Even though there were many doubts, Irisviel ultimately trusted her intuition.
“Mom.” Illya’s expression was complicated. She recalled her own experiences and the plot of Fate/Zero, and reached out to hug Irisviel.
“Master, now is not the time to pursue this issue.” Artoria suddenly spoke up. Due to a special plan, Artoria used Irisviel as her Master in the outside world, thus concealing her true Master, Kiritsugu Emiya.
She gazed intently at Ilya. "This child is very different from the one we saw. Most importantly, she possesses my power. No, or rather, the power of King Arthur's spirit origin."
“That’s true.” A calm voice suddenly rang out beside them.
"What?" Artoria's pupils contracted. Without the slightest hesitation, she slashed her sword at the side beside her.
With a crisp clang, Ilya instantly appeared in front of Artoria, blocking the attack with Excalibur as well.
"King Arthur, stop! Number Ten is not an enemy! Besides, I will not allow you to lay a hand on Him!" Ilya snapped.
Knowing Number Ten's identity all too well, she suspected that even if Number Ten didn't intentionally target her, the slightest backlash from this sword strike would be enough to send King Arthur packing...
And the pact between her father and King Arthur... would likely cause serious problems. Moreover, she wouldn't even know how to plead for mercy in such a situation.
Su Han glanced casually at the group, offering no comment, nor was he angry. He continued to turn his gaze to the distant battlefield.
“You…” Artoria remained silent for a long time, but finally sheathed her sword at Irisviel’s instruction. She said in a low voice, “I hope you can explain what exactly is going on.”
"I still need to participate in the battlefield, so I'll explain it to you in another way." After a moment's thought, Ilya formed several hand seals and created a shadow clone.
Of course, Illya's mastery of chakra is very shallow; creating shadow clones is already her limit.
Moreover, this shadow clone only possesses a very small amount of chakra within Illya's body and cannot use the Holy Grail's magic.
More often than not, Illya uses her shadow clones as a substitute for going to school or doing homework. And now, of course, they're a substitute for explaining things…
The next instant, Ilya lightly stomped her foot and rejoined the battle. She still hoped to gain more of the evil god's power to strengthen herself...
Let's talk about catching up after the battle is over.
“A clone? This ability.” A hint of worry flashed in Irisviel’s eyes. “A strange power, similar to King Arthur, and looks like Illya after she grew up… Could it be…”
Irisviel remained silent for a long time, seemingly talking to herself, yet also speaking to someone else, "Illya in her Heroic Spirit form?"
Although it seems incredible, it is the only reasonable explanation at present.
"No, never mind. Anyway, we still have plenty of time, so I'll explain in more detail." Ilya's shadow clone gave a brief and hurried explanation of the current situation, both amused and exasperated.
As she listened, Irisviel's expression grew increasingly solemn. "You mean, that monster on the other side is the vanguard of an invasion by an evil god from another world? And you are the ones who will save the world?"
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