Fariagni couldn't even estimate the speed of the sword arrow with his eyes. Such a terrifying firing rate was simply beyond his ability to react and dodge. If the opponent is a Fire Mist Warrior, Fariagni will have an extremely terrifying defense. All the free magic performed by the Fire Mist Warrior will basically turn the power of existence into flames. In his hand, he holds a treasure that even the Crimson World Demon King finds difficult to deal with - "Azure". The barrier he deploys can defend against any powerful flame. But his opponent is a human being, a human being who does not know how to use any free methods at all. The sword arrows shot by Shirou Emiya were not flames, but real entities, which made his proud treasure that could defend against the attacks of the Fire Mist Warriors useless. "Click, click!" [Bubble Chain] is working its magic, destroying the dagger with the chain. Fariagni did not stop what he was doing. After the chain clamped the dagger, he once again increased his flying altitude, and the playing cards continued to fly downwards. He didn't believe that a human could remain unscathed from such a horrific attack.

This would also restrain Shirou Emiya and prevent him from firing more sword arrows in a short period of time. If Emiya Shirou had not fired only one sword arrow at that time, although he would not have been able to take Fariagni's life, he would have been able to cause serious injuries to him. This forced him to expend the power of his existence to heal himself. However, Emiya Shirou did not do so. Fariagni believed that it was these continuous attacks that prevented Shirou Emiya from freeing his hands to attack him. But readers, have you guessed why Shirou Emiya only shot one sword arrow? "Crack——!" Listening to the noise made by the iron chain in front of him, a sense of crisis rose in Fariagni's heart. You have to know that he had seen before that the arrows shot by Shirou Emiya were all ordinary samurai swords, and his own Noble Phantasm was a special Noble Phantasm that could destroy weapons. Although only a few seconds had passed, it was impossible for this treasure to fail to destroy an ordinary sword arrow in such a short time. Then there is only one answer. "Fantasy collapse!" A soft murmur came out of Emiya Shirou's mouth. A violent explosion broke out in the sky extremely far away from Emiya Shirou. Such a faraway place in the sky, Shirou Emiya doesn't have to worry about the damage caused by the explosion to the city. Under the strong wind generated by the explosion, the smoke on the entire street was quickly blown away. In front of Shirou Emiya was a shield covered in armor. Accompanied by the sound of shattering, the shield turned into starlight and dissipated in the air. It died here along with the silk thread.

If the weapon projected by Shirou Emiya could be of the same level as the original weapon, such an explosion could be easily resisted. Shirou Emiya did not retrieve the [Devil Possessed] that he had projected here, but the moment he heard the voice, he quickly used it to protect himself. Although the magic circuit has been opened and magic power is not as scarce as before, it is not like the Yugdomirenya clan that has the magic support of androids and can use projection magic on a large scale. Shirou Emiya still adheres to the principle of saving as much as possible. With the magic power he currently possesses, he can only release the true name of the [Golden Sword of Victory] once. Although the magic power will not be completely consumed after release, it is not enough to release it again. When fighting, Shirou Emiya still needs to keep some trump cards. After being teleported here, Shirou Emiya had a bad feeling. And in the sky, a white figure fell down like a kite with a broken string. Shirou Emiya remained alert, stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the falling figure. Chapter 249: The Weak Person "Bam—!" Shirou Emiya was running through the deserted streets like a phantom. He had already realized that he should no longer be in Misaki City. Misaki City itself is not a very big city. When Shirou Emiya and Shana were searching for Fariagni, they searched almost the entire city. Shirou Emiya had impressions of most of the places. His memory was not so bad that he would forget the scenery he saw in such a short time. “Swoosh! Swoosh!” Emiya Shirou turned into a gust of wind and rushed through the streets without stopping his movements. Riding on two sword arrows, they flew at high speed and shot at the heart and brain of Fariagni who was falling from the sky. The sword arrow shot out from the hand of Shirou Emiya who was running, and turned into two silver beams of light, piercing through the air and shooting towards Fariagni with great precision. Shirou Emiya's talent in archery is already very outstanding, and with Chiron's guidance, although Shirou Emiya has never tried to shoot at a high-speed moving target while moving at high speed, it is not a difficult problem. At this moment, something strange happened. "Hoo-! Hoo-!" A turbid purple light rose in front of Fariagni without any warning, and in an instant it swallowed up the ordinary sword arrow projected by Shirou Emiya. A tall man in a suit and sunglasses appeared without warning beside the falling Fariagni. A ball of purple flame rose from the air and appeared under Fariagni. A circular barrier also appeared around Fariagni the moment the flames appeared, preventing the flames from further invading. But the man seemed to have expected such a situation. He did not even turn around to look at Fariagni who was seriously injured beside him. He just looked at Shirou Emiya who was running towards him with a meaningful look. "Complete something that doesn't belong to me, Fariagni, and remember to pay the fee!" The man spoke to Fariagni who was falling behind him with a helpless voice. "I understand. I will pay with my power of existence, but - I have to heal my wounds first, cough!"

Although the explosion did take away half of Fariagni's life, fortunately he had been storing a large amount of existence power in order to achieve his goals. When he realized that there was something wrong with the sword, he quickly used the Freedom Method to make the white cloth strips around him block in front of himself, and when the explosion occurred, he continued to use the power of existence to repair himself and the cloth strips. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to withstand such an explosion. "Pahji——!" Just as Emiya Shirou rushed forward, an extremely strange sound came from beside him. "!" The air on the entire street became dead silent in an instant, and Shirou Emiya, who had experienced countless life-and-death battles, began to beat wildly. A strong sense of crisis quickly swept through my body. That was a perception that was enough to threaten his life, and it kept reminding Shirou Emiya. "Trace on!!!" Without any hesitation, under such a life-threatening situation, Shirou Emiya continued the projection at full power. "boom--!" Accompanied by an extremely loud roar, the street under Shirou Emiya's feet exploded. The extremely violent dark red flame penetrated the rubble, mixed with countless sharp swords, tearing the air, tearing everything apart, as if the earth was angry, and the extremely vast area under Shirou Emiya's feet was completely shattered. Dark red flames as terrifying as ocean waves emerged from the ground. In just a moment that Shirou Emiya reacted, the ground of the entire block was shattered by this blow. The violent heat wave rushed towards Emiya Shirou like a crusher. The silk thread was constructed in front of Shirou Emiya, and the dagger turned into armor covering it at an extremely fast speed. A pair of beast-like wings spread out from behind Shirou Emiya. Under the powerful impact, Emiya Shirou used [Devil Possessed] with great difficulty and spread his wings to fly into the sky. Building after building was reduced to dust amid the roar of flames. The sword mixed with dark red flames turned into a crusher and devoured everything around Shirou Emiya in just an instant, leaving only endless dust dispersing in the air. In just a moment, everything was reduced to ruins. The Crimson World Apostles don't care how distorted the real world is, and they will not choose to place the battlefield in the suburbs in order to reduce human damage. As long as the seal is not over, the fire fog warriors outside will not be able to notice how powerful the distortion is. This is because Feng Jue not only provides battle scenes for the Fire Mist Warriors and the Red World Apostles, but also cuts off all causes and effects. After all, all the losses caused here can be compensated by the power of existence, making the distortion of the world less serious. But these are all the Fire Mist Warriors need to do, the Red World Apostles don’t care about it at all. Such power mercilessly turned the entire street into hell. Dark red flames swept across the earth, and sharp swords ruthlessly tore everything apart. Without any pause, this attack completely destroyed everything.

Only a piece of ruins remained here, which was constantly burned by the dark red flames and turned into a sea of ​​fire. Flying into the sky, Shirou Emiya looked at everything below him and his expression became moved. "I have seen hell once again!" Shirou Emiya's calm eyes began to tremble, and veins bulged on his hands that were tightly gripping the bow. Such ruins and such sea of ​​fire made Emiya Shirou feel familiar, and he recalled the memories that were deeply engraved in his brain and soul. Is everything there as hopeless as it is now? In what kind of despair did Kiritsugu find him? How he took on the responsibility of saving the lives of all those who were not saved in that disaster. "Unforgivable!" "Unforgivable!" "Unforgivable!" Shirou Emiya could only look at the disaster beneath him and shout angrily. It was impossible for any living creature to survive under such a disaster. Not to mention, in the Sealed Off Zone, humans have no ability to resist or save themselves. All they can do is be swallowed up without any hope or awareness. Die without being remembered. Shirou Emiya beat his chest weakly. He could do nothing. He couldn't even rush into the ruins like Kiritsugu did and look for that illusory hope. Because at this moment, he has more important things to do. He can't let these people die in vain. He has to take responsibility for their lives. Chapter 250: The Attraction of Zhidian Zana "Xiu Denan, how come you are here? I didn't ask Qianbian to come here." Fariagni, who had recovered slightly, steadied his breath and then asked the man in a suit smoking next to him. Although he was grateful to the man for saving his life, this was indeed a question that Fariagni had. This seemingly unruly man is just like the [Bad Blade] previously commissioned by Fariagni. He is a powerful red world demon lord who likes to accept commissions. But unlike [Bad Blade], the price asked by the Red World Demon King named [Thousand Changes] is not various swords and treasures, but just the simple power of existence. In fact, most of the Red World Apostles who accepted the commission used the power of existence as a reward, but [Bad Blade] was special. Compared with the power of existence, he preferred to collect various types of swords. But because Shana had the [Shidenzana] in her hand, and Shirou Emiya was also a human who used sword-like weapons, Fariagni thought about it and chose [Bad Blade]. My enemies all use swords, so naturally I can pay less. However, this smaller reward is actually an extremely huge power of existence, which at least makes Fariagni feel painful. "That's because you should have promised [Zhi Dian Zana] to [Bad Blade] as a reward."

A female voice as clear as spring water came from behind Fariagni. "It would be bad if Bad Blade got hold of Zhidian Zana, but I don't know if I can take it from Bad Blade. I really want to use Zhidian Zana right now." Following closely was a young boy's voice that was devoid of emotion and sounded extremely ignorant. Fariagni also looked over when he heard the sound and saw a sweet, Gothic-style blonde girl lying on the back of a blonde boy in a suit, walking towards him.