The terrifying domineering aura surged from Noah's body like a tide, washing over everyone layer by layer.
But most of the power was fighting against the restraining force of the Command Spell. How could human will be controlled by such a mystery?
Command Spell: You must listen to me.
Domineering: Get out!
This is the status quo.
"Can't you even have a short-term impact?"
As expected, Noah was not affected by the Command Spell. Kiritsugu's suspicion was completely confirmed. At this moment, his eyes became more and more sick. Now that he had already taken action, he must not leave anyone alive.
"Gilgamesh, you must hurry up and take action."
"of course."
Noah was seen trapped, fighting against the power of the Command Spell while suppressing two top warriors.
Such an attitude has already made Jin Shanshan envious.
She has always been the center of attention, and ever since Noah showed up, she has always snatched that honor.
"It really makes me jealous... hehe."
Golden light was rippling behind Jin Shanshan, and some treasures began to appear in the void among the ripples, which gave Noah great mental pressure.
Every Noble Phantasm above B rank will bring a sense of threat to the enemy when it locks onto them.
He wanted to see if Noah still had any chance to struggle, and whether the human will would change after experiencing betrayal and being besieged.
Feeling the growing sense of danger in the void, Noah looked towards Kiritsugu.
Three heroic spirits, the strongest sword class in close combat, the berserker class who exchanges reason for strength, and Gilgamesh, the most buggy one in this battle.
And with the power of the Command Spells that can theoretically be enforced, everything is ready.
No wonder Kiritsugu Emiya agreed and made up his mind to surround and kill him. This game is indeed very stable no matter how you look at it.
However, it’s time to fight back yourself.
Ever since the deaths of Big Bear and Ivankov in 1516 of the Sea Circle Calendar, Noah has become extremely sensitive to betrayal.
The guilt he felt for the death of his comrades almost made him feel like he had suffered the first tragic failure in his life.
The battle of Pioneer Island was just a little bit away, really just a little bit away, and the entire South China Sea would have been strangled by the World Government.
Either Buggy had turned the tide in the New World, or Zephyr had joined the Revolutionary Army on the spot.
Maybe the lights would go out that year.
It was just a small detail that was not noticed, that is, human will and emotions will change over time. This was a painful lesson.
So after realizing something was wrong, he immediately conducted an investigation that day.
The Disguiser's ability allows him to transform into various identities and move around the city, while his spatial ability allows him to visit every sensitive corner of the city throughout the day.
The top-level aura blocking was used to perfection, and his observation Haki gave him the ability to see through conspiracies.
When it comes to developing counter-plans and making contingency plans, Noah is the best among these people.
As the priest was walking in the forest, a passerby stopped to greet him, but then disappeared after turning the corner.
The commanding point where Kiritsugu was located was a suite in a hotel. A cleaning lady disappeared after cleaning this floor in the corridor.
No one paid any attention to the homeless people coming and going outside the safe house set up by Hisau Maiya.
Noah discovered all those conspiracies in advance.
Although they couldn't get closer when discussing the details in the end, they still guessed a general idea.
The serious warnings he gave to Emiya Kiritsugu were not heeded by the other party.
"Whatever you do, be prepared to pay the price."
A confident smile appeared on the face of the besieged person.
Ok? !
Noah took out a magic prop from the space. There was only a little bit of magic fluctuation on the colorless crystal, which was more like the introduction of a magic ritual.
What Kiritsugu Emiya noticed more was that this material was somewhat similar to the material used by Eri when she transferred her soul.
Even the fluctuations are somewhat similar...
An ominous premonition arose in his mind.
No! The top puppeteer was hired by Noah, and he didn't know what happened between the two when they said goodbye.
"The doll can only keep its arms alone, so that it won't easily affect more souls. Do you understand?"
"The first step is to seize the Command Seals."
Gently crushing the crystal, Hisau Maiya, who was running away with the doll in the distance, felt the scream of Ai Li's soul.
Strange magical patterns appeared on the doll's surface, and a tearing force appeared out of nowhere.
The doll's arm wearing the Command Seal suddenly began to disintegrate uncontrollably, while the arm on the soul body was also burning.
The burning sensation that penetrated deep into her soul caused Ellie incredible pain. This was one of the prices she paid.
What happened? The Command Seal belonging to Noah was actually leaving the Master's body. Airi and Maiya were not orthodox magicians and could not resist this kind of power at all.
“No, Command Seal!! Kiritsugu!! I’m sorry!”
Before Ellie could react, her arm was burned to ashes, and the Command Spell disappeared through the void.
Maiya immediately took out her communicator and contacted Kiritsugu.
"Oh no! Ellie's Command Seal has been taken away, and her arm is seriously injured."
Kiritsugu felt a little flustered, and his eyes were bloodshot with fear.
"Noah, what did you do to Ellie?"
"I just stripped away the things that didn't belong to her. Remember what I told you? There's a price to pay for doing things."
Aozaki Touko, who was far away in Guanbuzi City, felt a little helpless when looking at the curse mark on the replica soul body that came across the void.
It has come to this. I am an honest businessman. This is just a little trick. It shouldn't be too much.
But when Noah came to see her yesterday, he provided a lot of valuable materials.
Although these are things that are difficult to obtain and trade in the outside world, the family emblem of the Matou family is quite eye-catching after all.
But the person she has been doing business with all along is Noah, so she needs to maintain these high-quality customers well.
The battlefield situation in the Toosaka residence suddenly changed.
Chapter 52 Seize, Awaken, Summon
The power of the ineffective Command Spell was wiped out, and the violent red domineering aura swept across the entire place, drowning everyone in this small original mansion.
Are you ready to face Noah's wrath?
"Step 2, wake up my comrades."
Kiritsugu thought he was going to awaken Saber, so he was ready to use the second Command Spell to strengthen the order at any time, but he was wrong.
There is a pair of mind-controlled Masters and Servant in the field who need help. The identity of Berserker is Noah's second counterattack.
boom!
The magic marks in Matou Kariya's eyes were shattered in an instant. No tricks to manipulate people's hearts could continue to be effective in the face of red domineering. Kariya's own consciousness was directly awakened.
"Hehe, Tokiomi...Aoi..."
After waking up, Yan Ye didn't care about being manipulated at all, because he had been a puppet controlled by different people for the past year.
Now the main culprits, Tōsaka Tokiomi and Matou Zouken, are both dead, and apart from the fact that he has not found Sakura, he really has no desire at all.
Perhaps the most important thing for him right now is to look at the servants who have the same tragic fate as him and fulfill his own dream.
As for the body, the magic power, and the Holy Grail, it doesn't matter, just take them all.
So he simply raised his arms and used all the Command Spells.
"In the name of the Command Spell, be the Berserker you want to be."
Xiaolan also received help from Noah.
A large number of red spots were peeled off by Noah, and the ultimate domineering aura poured into Berserker's body.
The madness of the Holy Grail Madman was suppressed for a short time, which also meant that the will of Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, was awakening.
"Wake up, Xiaolan. Your king is fighting in an ugly way now. Go and help her."
Ever since he used his domineering power in the harbor to calm down the crazy Xiaolan for a while, Noah knew that his will of light could fight against the power of the Holy Grail.
So the setting used to suppress one of the seven riders is still feasible, and it really worked.
The black mist that covered the black-armored knight's body swirled and gradually shrank. The details of the jet-black armor finally appeared in the descending mist.
It is a perfect set of armor that is neither luxurious nor overly tough, combining beauty and luxury.
The delicate shape is the result of the craftsman's ingenuity, masculine and smooth.
Even the countless scars on the armor have become carvings that tell of the knight's countless military exploits, adding to his bravery and majesty. This is the perfect posture that all knights envy.
There once was a warrior who wore this armor on the battlefield. He was the most brilliant and shining swordsman at the Round Table of Camelot, a loyal and brave warrior who was more perfect than anyone else.
Saber looked at Berserker in disbelief. How could the owner of this armor... be possible!
Berserker placed his hand on the hilt of the sword. Having never used his own Noble Phantasm before, he began to move, slowly pulling the sword out of the scabbard.
The shape of the sword is similar to Saber's Sword of Victory and Oath, and the elven characters engraved on it prove that this sword was not forged by mortal hands.
The sword light reflected from the blade was like the lake shining under the moonlight. It was an infinite sword that would never be destroyed by any attack.
Only the one praised as the "flawless knight" is qualified to wield that famous sword.
The sword was called "Alondite" - even if the name was not revealed, this evidence clearly revealed the true name of the owner.
Lancelot!
The helmet was broken into pieces, and the handsome appearance that had once been admired by many women was completely gone.
He looked like a devil, with sunken cheeks and endless anger in his eyes.
With the influx of red domineering power, this face finally regained its former glory, and the eyes regained their former clarity.
"Arthur..."
"Sir Lancelot..."
Thinking of the knight's madness before, Saber couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Do you hate me so much? My friend... you are willing to become so horrible and degenerate to hate me? Knight of the Lake!"
The glory in Saber's heart was almost lost, and the weight of this blow was beyond description.
"King, I...my affairs are not important for the time being."
"I know all the causes and consequences. I will stop this ugly betrayal no matter what and help you keep your past glory."
When Lancelot's sanity was suppressed by the Berserker, he could only wail in pain and helplessness, but after his rationality returned, he still remembered everything.
So I understand how painful Arthur is at this moment, and how much he hates his current attitude.
Lancelot had an extremely strong desire to kill Emiya Kiritsugu. How could he let my king fall into such an injustice?
She should have stood under the sun, holding the holy sword, carrying the holy spear, and ruling over all people.
Perhaps he still wanted to die immediately in this battle, as he longed to be redeemed by dying at the hands of Arthur's sword.
But it was not possible at this time. Although the Knights of the Round Table, who were all the king's chefs, had various conflicts, their love for Arthur made them unable to accept that their king was fooled like this, so they drew out the Lake Light of No Regrets and stood in front of Arthur.
Lancelot was serious about protecting the king's glory. Even letting Arthur leave at this moment was better than letting the king feel betrayed.
Of course, before that, Lancelot bowed gratefully to the wounded and dying master.
Perhaps he was once entangled with jealousy, sadness, and madness, but at the moment before his death, Kariya was a Master worthy of respect.
"Arthur, let's fight!"
