"call out----!" "Roar----!" Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the sword in Shirou Emiya's hand flew out like a fire dragon, facing the charging Esdeath head-on. At this time, Esdeath was only a few hundred meters away from Shirou Emiya. At such a short distance, and as Esdeath continued to charge, she had no way to dodge such a large-scale attack. Esdeath's pupils suddenly shrank, but a smile of disbelief appeared on the corner of her mouth at what was happening to her. "fear?" How long has it been since she felt this way? After standing at the top for so many years, she still didn't know what fear was. No, it would be better to say that since I truly became a warrior, I have abandoned fear. No matter how big the gap in strength is, she would never be afraid. Tell me why.

Because she is Esdeath. But she quickly realized what it was that was conveying a message of fear to her. "Quiet!!!!" With her low roar, the boiling blood instantly stopped. "It's just a beast!" You know, this sword represents the topmost existence among fantasy creatures - the dragon. Its pressure is something that no living thing can circumvent. Those creatures under it can only feel fear of it. Even though Esdeath no longer knew what fear was, the blood of the dead dangerous species in her body was afraid of the existence that stood at the top of fantasy creatures. Esdeath stared at the sword arrow flying towards her, suppressing the discomfort in her body, and the temperature around her dropped rapidly. Ice-blue magic manifested on her hands. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" That was the sound of dozens of ice walls appearing instantly. In just a moment, the sword arrows burning with scorching heat and containing the power of dragon swallowed up dozens of ice walls with ease and drilled through them instantly. It seemed to encounter no obstruction and flew towards Esdeath's chest at an extremely high speed. Shirou Emiya did not hold back at all. If he had let Esdeath go out of kindness, who knows how many innocent people would have died because of Esdeath. "Is that all?!!!!!!" Seeing the defense she created being easily swallowed up, Esdeath did not retreat at all. Instead, she burst out again, emitting extreme coldness from her body and her eyes were filled with immense excitement. The threat of death was always hovering over her head. If she was swallowed by the flames, she would have no chance of survival.

But, that is why challenges are necessary, right? The pinnacle of fantasy creatures, the suppression of oneself, these were not the issues that Esdeath was thinking about. She also didn't understand why her blood felt fear. Esdeath now only knows one thing, which is to crush the enemies in front of her. A crystal clear Imperial Western sword appeared in Esdeath's hand. She did not retreat at all and collided head-on with the sword arrow burning with scorching flames. "boom----!" The storm swept in from Esdeath's position at that moment. The raging flames spread around with an all-encompassing aura. The trees behind Shirou Emiya couldn't even withstand such a horrible impact and broke and fell to the ground. However, Emiya Shirou did not relax at all. Instead, he kept his nerves tense and stared at the thick fog in front of him. He could feel it, he could feel that the ice-blue magic power did not dissipate, but instead became even colder. At such a close distance, Shirou Emiya could clearly feel that the magic fluctuations emanating from Esdeath were completely different from the magic fluctuations of Professor Fashion and the android who was exactly the same as himself. Just like a real magician, just like himself, Toosaka Rin, and Kotomine Kirei, if they release their own magical aura, they will have their own unique magical fluctuations. Shirou Emiya could even feel a familiar breath, a breath that he felt familiar with but could not remember at the moment. He frowned, and the bow in his hand turned into a golden light and disappeared into the air. The reverse blade appeared in Shirou Emiya's hand and was held tightly by him. A breeze blew from the distant sky, blowing across the barren land and the green trees. The rustling sound made the battlefield between Shirou Emiya and Esdeath seem peaceful and quiet. The thick fog was slowly blown away, and a blue figure holding an ice-blue, crystal-clear Western sword emerged from it. The severe burns could not conceal her aggressive aura. She did not immediately choose to rush to Shirou Emiya and fight with him. He just held the sword tightly in his hand and stared at him. On the barren land, Shirou Emiya and Esdeath stood facing each other with swords in their hands. However, this time, the two sides seemed to have switched places. The last time Emiya Shirou faced Esdeath, he was covered in wounds and even lost an arm. But this time, it was Esdeath who stood in front of Shirou Emiya with extremely severe wounds all over her body. Chapter 372: Do you want to become a worker ant? "Sure enough, just as it said, you are back."

The coldness spread out from Esdeath in all directions. In just a few breaths, the biting cold continued to erode Shirou Emiya's body. Frost had even begun to form on the surrounding trees, and the ground, with Esdeath at the center, was covered in ice-blue ice. "it?" Shirou Emiya frowned. He had no idea who the "it" Esdeath was talking about was. However, before Emiya Shirou could open his mouth to ask, the overwhelming fighting spirit pressed towards him from Esdeath's body. "Buzz!" A layer of ice-blue magic power suddenly began to rush rapidly on the crystal clear rapier in Esdeath's hand. A chill visible to the naked eye surged from the Western sword and rose towards the outside world. "Let us complete that unfinished battle!" Saying this, Esdeath slowly raised the crystal clear Western sword in her hand with a happy smile from the bottom of her heart, and exhaled a very regular and cold breath from her mouth. Looking at Esdeath, who was holding the sword emitting endless coldness, and feeling the power rising from her at this moment, a solemn expression slowly emerged on Shirou Emiya's face. Blue-green magic power also surged through Shirou Emiya's body, and a thunder-like sound rang out at the corners of his mouth. I saw Emiya Shirou half-bending his body, tightly gripping the reverse blade in his hand. His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring intently at the ice-blue figure in front of him. At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Even the sound of the breeze rustling the leaves could be heard clearly. The next second, Esdeath's figure disappeared from the spot. Emiya Shirou, who was holding the Nirukai no Blade tightly, reacted in an instant, turning into a roaring thunder and slashing towards a certain space in this world. "Qiang!" With a loud clashing sound, thunder and ice collided with each other. A terrifying gust of wind erupted between the two men, and the earth shattered at this moment. "Boohoo!" Amid the whistling sound of the strong wind, the Western sword tore through the air, turning into a violent slashing attack mixed with bone-chilling cold, attacking like an overwhelming force. "Chi chi chi chi!" Amid the sound of cutting air, the reverse blade turned into a series of afterimages. Amid the howling of thunder, magical power mixed with gold continued to emerge from Shirou Emiya's body, covering the front like a storm. "Clang, clang, clang, clang!" The next moment, the crystal clear Western sword and the reverse blade collided countless times. It caused countless crisp collision sounds and set off wave after wave of surging air waves. Sparks burst out and flew directly at the two of them.

The extremely fierce battle meant that there was no intact object around where both sides were standing. Wherever the two of them passed, everything was destroyed. Whether it's trees, rocks, or the ground. Dust and gravel kept flying around. In this moment of fighting, the two men seemed to have a tacit understanding. They did not use any special abilities, but just relied on their own sword skills to continue the fight. Wild laughter broke out from Esdeath's mouth, and the intense pain in her body could not conceal her excitement at the moment. Since that time, she didn't know how long it had been since she was able to fight against such a strong man again. Here, she is invincible in the world, and even all the imperial weapon users cannot be a match for Esdeath. Shirou Emiya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword moves in his hand suddenly changed. "clang!" There was a sudden sound of violent collision, and a circle of violent impact erupted under Esdeath's rapier. The horrific impact force made Esdeath's hand numb. The powerful impact caused Esdeath to be quickly knocked back, and her body kept sliding backwards. When Shirou Emiya had only one arm left, he spent dozens of days studying Esdeath's sword style and figured out a way to counter Esdeath's sword skills. He fought back at the cost of a huge portion of his vitality and even his soul, and it could even be said that he killed Esdeath in a counterattack. Now, not only is Emiya Shirou familiar with the attack methods of Esdeath's sword skills and knows how to counterattack easily, but his physical fitness is also on par with Esdeath. He had no reason to lose in the sword fight. After just a few rounds of fighting, Emiya Shirou easily dodged the rapier in Esdeath's hand. He tightly grasped the reverse blade in his hand, without any mercy or compassion, he aimed it at Esdeath's heart and stabbed it viciously. Only three months had passed, and Esdeath no longer had the ability to read other people's sword skills like Shirou Emiya, nor could she see beings more powerful than herself. She could only keep practicing, but the sword skills and attack habits that a person had spent decades learning could not be changed in a short period of time. What's more, kendo also requires continuous accumulation, not only in training, but also in facing various different swordsmen to adjust one's kendo. In just three months, even though Esdeath's swordsmanship level has further improved, it is only a further improvement. This level of improvement is no match for Esdeath's decades of hard training. Not everyone can be like Shirou Emiya, whose efforts of just a few months or days can match his efforts of decades, even thirty, forty years, or even a lifetime. In the swordfight, Esdeath was not surprised at all and was defeated again when facing Shirou Emiya. "!" Facing Shirou Emiya's extremely fast attack, Esdeath's pupils suddenly shrank, but she couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth, and her expression couldn't hide her excitement. This was the fight she wanted, it had been too long since Emiya Shirou left and no one had been able to pique her interest. Esdeath had only been at the top of this world for a few months when she felt endless loneliness. Different from the previous time when he became the strongest in the empire. At that time, he was looking forward to a battle with another strongest general, Brand, and with night attacks, the revolutionary army could provide him with entertainment.

Furthermore, he could even lead his troops to fight against the northern barbarians. He even looked forward to the battle between himself and the strongest imperial weapon of the empire that he had only heard of. But ever since she became stronger again, Esdeath felt bored. Apart from boredom, she couldn't find any words to describe her emotions. He became the strongest person in the empire, and Brand would be defeated by him before he could even touch the corner of his clothes. If she had been willing, if she had not held back at that time and thought that the night raid could bring her a surprise, there would have been no way that she would have been able to escape from Esdeath's clutches alive. Nothing in the world can pose a danger to him anymore, and there is no longer any strong person who can excite him like before.