Grand Servant

Arkhan and Heracles were completely unaware of what was happening outside.

As a result, when they saw two dazzling white lights rushing toward them, they instinctively thought it was an attack from Kama and subconsciously tried to dodge them.

However, to their surprise, they suddenly realized that their bodies were being restrained by an unknown force, rooted to the ground, unable to move a muscle, like insects trapped in amber, only able to watch as the two beams of white light rushed into their bodies.

'Didn't think Kama had this kinda trick up her sleeve...'

Just as Arkhan had that helpless thought flash through his mind, he noticed that the anticipated pain didn't arrive.

Instead, after the dazzling white light melded into his body, a strange sense of comfort flooded his limbs and body, like soaking in a hot spring on a freezing winter day. Even he couldn't resist being intoxicated by this heavenly bliss.

Soon after, like a rushing river, a continuous stream of magical energy poured into his body, awakening his dormant Noble Phantasms one by one. Even the Saint Graph ruined by him personally began to heal itself.

Yet, this wasn't the end of this miracle.

The repaired Saint Graph continued to expand at an incredibly fast pace, quickly surpassing the scale of his original one, doubling, tripling, quadrupling, and in just a few breaths, the scale of his Saint Graph reached ten times its original size!

At the same time, his parameters and the rank of Noble Phantasms, all soared at an astonishing speed. An indescribable terrifying aura gradually emanated from his body, as if an ancient god had awakened from slumber.

"Hahh..." Arkhan let out a breath and slowly opened his eyes, his pitch-black pupils as deep as an abyss.

He lowered his head, looking at his arms smoother and more flawless than a woman's, deeply feeling the terrifying power contained within this new body.

This power was not unfamiliar to him, for it was none other than the power belonging to 'Arthur Pendragon (The Chosen King)' recorded in the Throne of Heroes!

Now he was no longer 'Rider Arkhan' nor his previous world's 'Lancer' but 'Arthur Pendragon (The Chosen King)'. The effect of the dazzling white light was to bring forth his Heroic Spirit's complete and original form into this world as a Grand Servant!

*WHOOOSH—!!!*

Another aura, no weaker than Arkhan's, suddenly soared into the sky beside him.

It was mixed with indescribable fierceness and terror, yet carried a kind of divinity that transcended the world of mortals, making people unable to help but feel an urge to worship, as if mortals were seeing a god.

When everything returned to normal, Heracles's new form appeared.

His previously shattered body not only completely recovered but also grew taller than before, almost reaching three meters, like a small giant emerging from the mythological era.

He was dressed in slightly weathered ancient armor, his bare bronze-colored muscles as hard and solid as rocks. A rough lion skin draped over his head, holding an obsidian longbow in his hand, with a ruby-encrusted belt around his waist. Though he didn't make any move, just standing in place alone exuded an endless sense of oppression.

Without any need for words, with just one glance, Arkhan could confirm that Heracles, like himself, had gained all his power recorded on the Throne of Heroes!

Seeing the reborn figures of the two, Kama's face completely changed, and even more so, a trace of fear surged uncontrollably from the depths of her heart.

"G-Grand Servant... How is this possible!"

In order to deceive the Counter Force, she had been meticulously hiding her presence since her arrival in this world, until she was sure of her victory, only then did she fully unleash her power.

Based on her experience, the Counter Force couldn't possibly react in such a short time. As long as she dealt with the remaining Servants, she could effortlessly obtain the Holy Grail and acquire its 'True Magic', then defeat that vulgar and hypocritical nun, devour her, and become the complete Beast III!

Although there were some minor mishaps during the process, the overall situation hadn't slipped from her control. Even when Rider of Black and Archer of Black intended to risk their lives just now, it didn't make her lose her composure; at most, it was just a bit unexpected.

However, she never imagined that at this crucial moment, these two Servants would suddenly transform into Grand Servants right in front of her!

This was the first time since the beginning of the battle that the situation completely slipped out of her control, just like a train following its designated route, suddenly encountering an unexpected change, and beginning to move toward completely unknown territory.

Kama shook her head, completely throwing out all the chaotic thoughts in her mind. The mockery on her face had been completely replaced by solemnity.

She knew very well that from now on, she had to go all out. Grand Servant was not in the same league as ordinary Servant. If Beast was a virus, then Grand Servant was the antivirus specifically designed to counteract Beast.

If something went wrong, she might truly perish here!

Taking a deep breath, Kama pointed her delicate, white fingers at Arkhan and Heracles. Then, in less than a breath's time, an asteroid with a diameter of over ten kilometers suddenly flew toward them, with an aura of destruction, aiming to smash the two of them to smithereens!

"Even if you two are Grand Servants, it doesn't matter! No one can stop me today, prepare to die!" Kama yelled loudly.

Arkhan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that the power of this asteroid was much more terrifying than Kama's previous attacks. It seemed like this woman also felt a sense of crisis and started to get serious.

"Let me handle this."

Just as Arkhan was about to act, Heracles stepped forward ahead of him.

Looking at Heracles's towering three-meter-high figure, Arkhan shrugged his shoulders and abandoned his plan to intervene.

Watching the asteroid approaching, Heracles's eyes were as calm as the surface of a tranquil lake, without a ripple.

He slightly lowered his body, his lower body standing firm, his upper body leaning back, his right hand clenched into a fist. Taking a deep breath, he quickly rotated his waist and abdomen, driving his whole body, fiercely swinging forward!

*WHOOOSH—!*

In front of the asteroid with a diameter of ten kilometers, Heracles's body seemed as tiny as an ant, yet he showed no fear. At the moment of punching, his sandbag-sized fist stirred up a fierce wind, lifting the lion skin covering his upper body, revealing bulging veins on his arms thicker than an ordinary person's thigh as he collided head-on with the incoming asteroid!

*BOOOOOOOOM—!!!*

Like thunder, the deafening collision resounded in this endless dark universe.

The visible shockwave swept out like a storm, raging through the universe, making the surrounding space tens of miles in radius fold like a crumpled piece of cloth!