FGO System in the Type-Moon World

Berserker's full-powered attack—

The scene unfolded the same as before.

Time seemed to slow.

On the other side of the battlefield—

The faces of countless warriors remained frozen in place—

Before being completely engulfed by crimson light.

The Spear of Carnage Ripped Through the Battlefield.

The flash of red light lasted only an instant.

But when it vanished—

Countless limbs and bodies had already been torn apart.

Even Iskandar saw the attack coming.

Yet all he could do—

Was grab his young Master and roll off the Chariot.

Nearly one hundred elite soldiers

Were completely annihilated in an instant.

And That Wasn't the End.

Berserker swung his hand—

A burst of runes instantly healed his injuries from activating his Noble Phantasm.

He summoned his nightmarish spear once more—

And charged directly toward the remaining troops.

"How Much Can You Accomplish in One Minute of Invincibility?"

Berserker—

Who had abandoned all defense.

Who had fully committed to offense.

One minute—

Was all he needed to annihilate an entire army.

Though Iskandar's army had already been weakened—

What remained was still a formidable force.

But—

They no longer had any means to advance.

Their movements had been disrupted by Berserker's Noble Phantasm.

Their lives were reaped moments later.

As the last soldier fell—

The world of the Ionian Hetairoi collapsed.

The battlefield returned to the Einzbern castle courtyard.

Berserker spun his spear once—

Then turned his gaze toward Iskandar.

"Huff… Huff… Hah…"

Iskandar slowly set his young Master down.

He removed his cape and draped it over him.

Then—

He drew his sword.

And with a final war cry—

Charged directly at Berserker.

"He Was Never an Heroic Spirit Who Knew Fear."

If he was fated to die—

Then even if he knew defeat was inevitable,

He would charge forward with boundless passion and determination, dying upon the path of conquest.

And the Black Hound granted him that end.

With a side step, he dodged Iskandar's final attack—

Then, with a fierce thrust,

His crimson spear tore through the mighty conqueror's body.

Slowly—

Iskandar collapsed.

At Reiji's signal, the Black Hound returned to his side.

Meanwhile, Kongming stepped forward, standing before the fallen king.

Looking down at the golden dust beginning to scatter,

He spoke with a calm, indifferent tone.

"Your Majesty—Was This Conquest to Your Satisfaction?"

Lying upon the ground—

A relaxed smile appeared on Iskandar's lips.

"Mmm… Perhaps… I should look forward to my next conquest instead."

[Congratulations, Master. You Have Eliminated Iskandar. Reward: 1 Saint Quartz.]

[Current Saint Quartz: 1]

Thus, Iskandar was eliminated from the war.

Reiji's gaze—

Now turned toward Artoria.

The moment their eyes met,

Artoria raised her sacred sword without hesitation.

"Are You Planning to Fight Me Next?"

With Diarmuid dead,

The curse of his spear had vanished.

Now—

Artoria could once again release her Noble Phantasm.

But—

Reiji merely shook his head.

His gaze shifting toward the woman standing beside her—

Irisviel von Einzbern.

"Rather Than Killing You Now...

I've Found Something Far More Interesting."

A grin spread across Reiji's face.

"But Looking at You Now…It seems that taking out just three opponents wasn't enough to break you yet."

"But don't worry—just wait and see."

The next time I come for you…

I'll claim my rightful prize—without taking your life."

"So until then—make your choice."

"Will You Wait for Me to Claim My Spoils?

Or Will You Claim Them First—Only to Have Them Stolen by Me?"

"Hahahaha… Hahahahaha!"

Reiji's laughter echoed,

Before he simply turned away and walked off.

Artoria watched them leave,

Feeling their presences vanish from her senses.

She turned back to Irisviel, ready to speak—

Only to see Irisviel's face turn deathly pale.

Then, she collapsed.

"Irisviel!"