Chapter 1126: Chapter 772 Hurting Each Other_2 Chapter 1126: Chapter 772 Hurting Each Other_2 “———Huh———!”
As the words were spoken, suddenly, several beams of light swooped down, and dea quickly raised her magic wand.
“Be careful, MASTER!”
In an instant, a barrier unfolded, blocking the swooping beams of light. As the dust dispersed, everyone looked up, only to see a witch wrapped in a robe and holding a magic wand, hovering in midair. Just by looking at her, it was clear—this was definitely not a magician—aning, she was a Servant!
At the sa ti, the witch also noticed Duanmu Huai and others. Upon seeing dea, she was montarily stunned.
“You……”
“Evil magician, how dare you harm innocent people, I will never forgive you!”
As she spoke, dea also raised her magic wand and quickly, a similar magic circle appeared behind her, transforming into a beam that struck the witch in the air, who then launched another attack. For a mont, purple magic beams crisscrossed, colliding with each other.
“Wow… dea is so amazing…”
By then, Duanmu Huai and the others had already moved to the side, and Mash was holding up a shield, staring in amazent at the battlefield. dea had always said she was not very good at fighting, so Mash had believed it, but now it seed… she was quite capable!
“Miss dea, I’ll help too!”
At that mont, Alice Phil also stepped out. She instantly changed into a pure white dress, then raised her hand, and dazzling silk threads in her hands transford into a falcon, flying towards the witch in the sky.
“Woo————!”
Facing the pincer attack from Alice Phil, the witch was clearly struggling, hastily dodging the falcon controlled by Alice Phil, and attempted a counterattack. But dea quickly seized the opportunity, launching another wave of attacks at the witch, forcing her to dodge—alas, it was too late.
“————!”
Accompanied by the cry of an eagle, the falcon, created by alchemy, directly clawed onto the witch. The witch evidently didn’t possess close combat ability, as she scread and fell violently from the sky to the ground.
dea also approached her, gripping her magic wand and aiming at the enemy before her.
“This ends here, evil witch, I’m going to—ah?”
“Huh?”
“Eh?”
dea hadn’t finished speaking when she transford into a startled scream. In fact, not just dea, but Alice Phil, Mash, and Duanmu Huai were also surprised by the scene before them. The reason was simple—the witch had now revealed her true face, with pale purple hair, a beautiful face, and pointed ears almost like an elf’s…
Hmm, she looks so much like dea… No, it’s more accurate to say, they’re practically the sa person.
But this dea seed a bit older.
“Miss dea, is this your sister?”
Mash asked confusedly, but dea looked utterly puzzled.
“I do have a younger brother, but he’s not a girl? Who exactly are you? Why do you look like ?”
“Oh… Do you even need to ask?”
At that mont, the witch also stood up, glaring fiercely at dea.
“I am you, it’s really unexpected. To think that the Holy Grail War would bring such fate, to see such an ignorant version of myself here, ah… it’s infuriating!”
“You, what are you talking about?”
“Do you even need to ask? The other .”
Facing dea’s astonished inquiry, the witch scoffed.
“You should know what happened to you later, the fate of being betrayed by a man! That’s where I co in! Understand?”
“Wow…”
Duanmu Huai couldn’t help but whistle; although he knew well that Heroic Spirits are taken from a segnt of the Boundary records and not completely the original person. For instance, the dea he summoned was from her youthful days, while this one in front of him was likely from the legendary tale where dea killed her own brother and children—the evil witch.
However, what amazed everyone wasn’t just that.
“It seems you’ve run into trouble, CASTER.”
A cold, steady voice rang out, and then everyone saw a man in a suit walk out from behind, his cold gaze fixated on Duanmu Huai and the others, appearing utterly indifferent to the situation.
“Soichiro!”
Seeing the man’s appearance, the witch quickly ca to his side, looking at him—his deanor said it all, this man was the witch’s Master.
And… looking at how the witch was with him, their relationship seed rather intimate, didn’t it?
Alice Phil silently glanced at the other side, then back at dea, and took a step back.
Although she said nothing, dea understood her aning—just a mont ago, you were talking about being utterly devoted to MASTER, but then you embraced another man in front of MASTER?
But that’s not !
At that mont, dea felt the frustration of a boorang hitting her back; she now understood how Alice Phil felt just before. It clearly wasn’t her, yet it unmistakably was her, and still, the responsibility fell on her?
This was simply too… too… too… dea didn’t even know how to express it…
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