Boom!
As the voice spoke.
The wall behind Lan Xi and Scathach suddenly shattered.
The next moment, a giant, nearly three meters tall, clad only in a beast-skin skirt and resembling a barbarian, emerged from behind the broken wall.
His muscles were chiseled and defined, his eyes blood-red, and white mist constantly billowed from his mouth with each breath.
He needed to do nothing but stand there to exude an aura of sheer ferocity.
A Berserker!
Then...
The moment the Berserker broke through the wall, he raised his seemingly tattered axe blade and swung it forward with immense force.
*Puff!*
There was no chance to react.
Lan Xi stood there, his entire head tilting to the side, and then...
*Thump!*
Lan Xi's head fell to the ground, rolling to the side.
His wide eyes stared blankly at the sky, a look of dying regret on his face.
Soon, his headless body also collapsed to the ground. As Lan Xi died, the magic crests on his arms began to vanish.
Scathach's body started to become translucent.
Scathach silently lowered her spear and looked at Gilgamesh, saying, "It seems you have no chance to kill me. I still haven't found anyone who can kill me."
The moment Scathach finished speaking, her body had already become semi-transparent.
In the Holy Grail War, if a Servant died, the Master could still continue to fight with their own power and wouldn't be directly eliminated.
However, if the Master died, it naturally meant the end of their journey in the Holy Grail War.
The summoned Servant would disappear due to the death of their Master.
Therefore, Scathach gave up on continuing the fight, as it was no longer meaningful.
Soon, Scathach's body completely vanished.
All that remained were scattered red halos from the dissipating Blood Spear.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Watching Scathach disappear, Gilgamesh suddenly roared in fury. Standing on the rooftop, he screamed down maniacally, "Bastard, who allowed you to interrupt this King's battle? You ant, you will pay the price for this!"
In Gilgamesh's eyes, the interruption of the battle and his failure to kill Scathach meant his defeat!
Failure was not an option!
And for the King of Heroes, failure was unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable!
This was the pride of the King of Heroes!
Gilgamesh waved his hand forward, and the golden curtain behind him erupted with golden light.
In an instant, the golden curtain expanded several times, stretching out to both sides.
Then...
Golden ripples appeared on the golden curtain, one after another.
Countless weapons emerged from the ripples, several times more numerous than before, so dense that it made one's scalp tingle.
"Die, bastard!"
Gilgamesh roared in anger, and then the weapons began to rain down.
*Boom, boom, boom!*
As the weapons fell, continuous explosions echoed.
When the weapons struck the ground, the ground immediately collapsed, and countless debris fell, plunging into the underground sewers.
When the weapons hit buildings, they were instantly pulverized. The entire structure tilted and collapsed, turning into ruins. Large clouds of dust billowed, forming a mist.
Bai Ye waved his hand in front of him, clearing away the dust.
After a moment, the swirling dust dispersed!
The buildings before them had completely collapsed, turning into piles of rubble.
The muscular man sat in front of the ruins, his head bowed. Weapons were embedded all over his body, and crimson blood flowed from his wounds, dyeing him red.
He looked thoroughly dead!
Bai Ye couldn't help but glance at Gilgamesh. This guy seemed truly enraged, delivering a fatal blow in an instant!
This was a Berserker!
Not an Assassin, not a Caster, but a Berserker!
But...
"Berserker, stand up!"
That clear female voice sounded again, but no one appeared. Then...
"Ugh!"
A low, hoarse groan was heard.
The Berserker, who seemed to have breathed his last, suddenly made a sound again. His body twitched, he opened his mouth, and exhaled two streams of white mist.
The next moment, the Berserker reached out, grabbed the weapons stuck in him, and pulled them out one by one, tossing them aside.
"Noble Phantasm: Twelve Labors. It possesses the effect of resurrection after death. The only way to kill someone with Twelve Labors is to kill them twelve times."
Gilgamesh looked down at him and said, "I know your name now. The legendary demigod, son of Zeus who completed the Twelve Labors, Heracles!"
"Ha!"
Heracles gasped. After pulling all the weapons from his body, he picked up his axe blade, swayed, and stood up again.
Gilgamesh sneered and casually waved his hand. Countless weapons reappeared within the golden curtain.
"It doesn't matter. I only need to kill you eleven more times," Gilgamesh said. "It's nothing more than the struggle of an ant, wanting to live a little longer."
As Gilgamesh spoke, he prepared to attack again.
Bai Ye, meanwhile, was carefully observing his surroundings.
Heracles was Gilgamesh's problem; Bai Ye didn't need to worry about him.
What Bai Ye wanted to do was find Heracles's Master!
The opponent was cunning, having Heracles launch a surprise attack to kill Lan Xi and fight Gilgamesh, while hiding in the shadows and unwilling to reveal himself.
This strategy was easy to understand: Servants weren't eliminated upon death, but the Master's death meant the end of everything.
Therefore, the opponent prioritized their own safety, even if Heracles might have to fight two-on-one, and even if he died once.
Bai Ye didn't intend to let the opponent have their way and naturally wanted to find the person.
But at this moment...
A shadow suddenly appeared, covering the heads of everyone.
The surrounding space instantly turned pitch black.
Bai Ye showed a hint of surprise and then looked up sharply.
"A garden?"
In the sky, a massive garden appeared, slowly drifting through the air. Around the garden were twelve colossal stone pillars, carved with deep crimson magic runes.
Gilgamesh frowned. "The Garden of Avalon?"
Suddenly, the moment Gilgamesh spoke...
One of the stone pillars floating around the garden flashed with blood-red light, and then...
A blood-red beam of light rapidly shot down towards the ground.