"Archer, it's okay. Go check on Shirou and the others."

"But... okay."

Looking at the text that appeared, Archer was stunned. After seeing the unquestionable look from Ilia, he nodded, jumped a few times, and left quickly.

"Huh? You actually let that bastard go? Little woman, do you think you have any chance of winning after I have seen your unique tricks?"

Glancing at Archer's leaving figure, Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows without any intention of stopping him. Instead, he focused his interested eyes on Ilia.

"What's the chance of winning? I never care about probabilistic things. In my eyes, there are only 0% and 100%. Success is 100%, failure is 0%. Choose one of the two, do you think I will

How to do it?"

At the same time that the text appeared, Illya secretly made a gesture towards Saber to return the sword to its sheath. Then she suddenly thought of something and made a downward movement to ask Saber to wait a moment.

"Well, these are really interesting values. She is indeed the woman that I like. She is so unique. This makes it worthy of my collection."

Then, Gilgamesh looked at Saber.

"How about it? I ask you one last time, are you willing to submit to me and become my concubine?"

Saber was completely unmoved, clenched the sword in her hand, and looked at Gilgamesh calmly.

Illya curled her lips contemptuously and moved her mouth slightly to express this meaning.

"Stupid male."

"Oh, I really let this king down."

As if facing a wayward child, Gilgamesh sighed slightly disappointedly.

"Originally, I wanted you to surrender to me intact, so that you could suffer less. But..."

Lifting ea gently, the tip of the sword was pointed at Illya and Saber.

"Since you are so stubborn, I can only use force to clear your minds. Don't blame me for not showing mercy to you."

The King's Treasure unfolded at this moment, and countless sword rains rushed forward again.

"kindness?"

When the sword rain flew out several waves, and the ground was completely covered by the splashing smoke and dust, Gilgamesh frowned in confusion and temporarily stopped launching the sword rain.

After the smoke cleared, a huge silver cross was erected on the ground.

"A body that has been alone for thousands of years."

The words shone on the silver-white surface of the cross.

"A soul that has been lonely for thousands of years."

Illya was half-kneeling behind the cross in a praying posture. Saber stood beside her quietly, watching all this silently.

"A heart that has been mourning for thousands of years."

"What the hell is this woman doing?"

Gilgamesh frowned in displeasure.

"Always causing trouble."

"People say that there must be a god in the world."

"So this body became the substitute of God."

"What kind of fate does this body carry?"

"The confused believe in this body."

"Those who are firm believe in this person."

"This body is already a god, but it is not a god."

"Use this as a divine power to show the past time!"

"Advent! Holy Light Prayer Hall!"

"What?!"x2

Amidst the exclamations of Gilgamesh and Saber, the world was distorted.

"Church? Is it an inherent barrier?"

"Gilgamesh, are you ready to fight again?!"

Just as Gilgamesh was looking around, a somewhat familiar voice reached his ears.

"Little woman, it seems that this barrier is very special. Can it actually make you speak?"

The one who declared war was none other than Illya.

"Don't you really want to know the secret in my heart?"

As she spoke, Illya waved her hand and pointed around.

"This is my mental world!"

"Is it really the inherent barrier? Very good, let me see if there is anything in your inherent barrier that deserves my attention. Don't let me down!"

After learning that he had entered someone else's inherent barrier, which was someone else's main battlefield, Gilgamesh still teased Ilia with a nonchalant look.

"I won't let you down, because they won't let me down."

Gilgamesh did not understand the meaning of this sentence, but this did not prevent him from understanding the meaning of the next sentence.

"Come out! Believe in me, the guardian knights of the icon!"

The servant's continuous summons is a skill similar to the previous rider, which is Alexander the Great's inherent barrier.

"Fight for faith and for the saint!"

A proud and heroic war cry sounded.

Four cross knights wearing silver-white full body armor and riding tall and strong horses.

Two bishops wearing red robes, holding Bibles and having sharp eyesight.

Six servants appeared in the inherent barrier one after another.

The aura that exploded out of them together made it obvious at a glance that the six of them were definitely not ordinary servants.

"interesting."

Gilgamesh smiled slightly and waved his hand. The king's treasure was already shining behind him and was ready.

Ilia took two steps back and sat down in the void behind her.

A tall white and silver cross throne then appeared, eye-catchingly marking Ilia's identity.

"Your Highness the Saint, please give the order! We will eradicate everything that should not exist in front of you!"

While a red-robed bishop was speaking, six people half-knelt down to Illya neatly.

"Go! Your mission is to defeat that person."

"As you command!"

Illya pointed at Gilgamesh, and then the six of them were ordered to stand up.

"For faith! For the saint!"

The battle horn sounded again.

"We will win!"

The knights launched a fearless charge.

"Courage! Conviction!"

"Strong wall! Quick!"

The two red-robed bishops had a tacit understanding and added a protective blessing to the Cross Knights while they were charging.

"It's true, the bastards keep showing up lately! I'll grant you your wish!"

So, with a wave of Gilgamesh's hand, the sword rain met the charging knights.

While Gilgamesh was wielding his sword with ease, the Cross Knights fell into a passive position.

Seeing the power of the sword rain, the knights decisively gave up their horses and resisted the attack of the sword rain while moving forward as hard as walking in the mire.

The two red-robed bishops stood where the sword rain could not cover, constantly adding blessings and treatments to the Cross Knights. From time to time, they used magic missiles to shoot down one or two weapons flying towards the Cross Knights.

"These bastards are so boring! Little lady, why don't you come down and play with me?"

Looking at Illya who had been fixed there like a statue since she sat on the Cross Throne, Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows and suddenly threw a weapon at Illya at extremely fast speeds.

With a whoosh, the weapon scraped against the edge of the Cross Throne and flew towards the wall behind it, inserting deeply into it.

"Oh I got it!"

Seeing Illya still motionless despite being hit by the weapon, Gilgamesh laughed playfully.

"No wonder these bastards are so difficult to deal with. It turns out they need you to do your best to maintain their existence!"

Hearing this, Ilia, who was originally expressionless, frowned slightly.

"Okay! It's time for the bastard to exit!"

The next second, the sword rain suddenly extended and enveloped the two red-robed bishops.

"I'm already a little impatient! It's up to you to play with me!"

Then, two weapons were aimed at Illya's body and fired at her. If Illya didn't dodge and block, she would be pierced by these two weapons. It might also interrupt her continuous magic enhancement of the six Servants.
Chapter completed!