Fate/Magus Path

18 Entrance

Under the moonlight, in the steel jungle, the clash between the holy sword and the magical spear gradually intensified, with escalating magical energy making the battle more fierce.

In the port, close to the ocean, Fionn, empowered by the boundless power of water, raised his spear high as if he were the sea god from myth, commanding the ocean waves to sweep towards Artoria.

Just moments ago, his Master had contacted him through the familiar, informing him that they had gained absolute advantage. Saber's Master would soon be dealt with, but to prevent Saber from rushing over to aid, he needed to hold back this King Arthur with all his might, so he could fight with full strength without hiding his abilities.

In response, Fionn unleashed his full power, shifting the previously evenly matched situation into a crushing dominance, making Artoria realize why Lancer had chosen the port for battle.

Concealment was one reason, but clearly, the home-field advantage brought by the endless power of water was the key. In such a place, even she could not compete with Lancer in this state.

"Invisible Air!"

With an increase in magical output, Saber unleashed the Invisible Air, tearing apart the incoming waves. The fierce winds temporarily halted the tide, and seizing this moment, she shouted towards her behind.

"Get out of here, Irisviel!"

"But, Saber..."

"Run! Don't worry about me, leave this place immediately!"

Seeing Artoria's serious expression, Irisviel nodded, taking advantage of the pause in the giant waves to turn and flee towards the port.

Fionn merely glanced at them and did not stop them. From the very beginning, he had noticed that these two were not actually Master and Servant, so there was no real need to strike against that lady. If it weren't for necessity, he wouldn't want to harm a lady at all.

Of course... excluding warriors!

Watching Saber gradually surrounded by magical waves, Fionn raised his spear, preparing to send this legendary king off.

"Release the Noble Phantasm..."

*Whoosh!* *Whoosh!* *Whoosh!*

At that moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and several sharp sounds cut through the air, interrupting his next action.

"Fuhahahahaha..."

A guy who looked like he had a grudge against streetlights and was shinier than a lightbulb made his move.

Fionn had no time to care about this raucous laughter; feeling the approaching danger, he quickly turned his body, controlling the water to surround him, swiftly deflecting the incoming spears and swords.

At the moment the water dispelled those Noble Phantasms, Fionn felt something unusual. The mystery and characteristics attached to these spears and swords...

"These are all Noble Phantasms!!"

This discovery surprised Fionn, and he pondered whether this method of firing Noble Phantasms like cannonballs was truly reckless.

But he had to admit, the power was quite impressive.

*Whoosh!* *Whoosh!* *Whoosh!*

Again, several gates of light opened, doubling the number of incoming Noble Phantasms, forcing Fionn to divert his attention to fight against the hidden assailant, interrupting the release of his own Noble Phantasms.