On a starless and moonless night, the sky was weighed down by dark clouds and a gloomy air enveloped the city.
On the battlefield of Fuyuki, Altria held the sword in both hands, her hair was a little messy, and she was breathing heavily, but her eyes were still fixed on the man opposite her, not daring to relax for a moment.
After all, the attack of the man in the blue tights was so fierce, and the torrential spear stabs almost forced Altria into a desperate situation.
It is impossible to win easily. If she follows the normal thinking, Artoria should retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge. After all, the person on the other side is a Servant with a Master to treat his wounds, while she is fighting alone.
But the Master on the other side, who was waiting for an opportunity, prevented Altria from escaping. With superb fighting skills and black leather gloves engraved with runes on both hands, he burst out with magic power and stopped Altria who wanted to escape.
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