"However, it's still not enough!"
Gu You Shi Yu was only a part of Inherent Barrier; converted into a true Inherent Barrier, it was only about 20%.
And the battle between Jin Shan Shan and Zi Yuan.
The consumption of King's Treasure was still not large enough, only 15%.
Moreover, this kind of analysis requires more things to analyze the further it goes.
For someone like Jin Shan Shan, without forcing out his Chains of Heaven and EA, the analysis of King's Treasure cannot reach 100%.
"Still need to plan for the long term."
"Well."
Bai Luo: "Tonight's goal has been achieved, let's go back too."
"Oh, right."
Bai Luo stood up, patting Kiritsugu's shoulder: "Thank you for your gift, see you next time, Wei Gong Qie Si."
Bing Di followed Bai Luo's steps.
Before leaving, the girl glanced at Wei Gong Qie Si.
That cold "177" gaze was like a sharp blade, ready to pierce Kiritsugu's heart at any moment.
Bai Luo was not surprised by Bing Di's reaction.
Wei Gong Qie Si was a very dangerous man.
Even Bing Di, as a Soul Beast, instinctively sensed Wei Gong Qie Si's abnormality, making her subconsciously want to eliminate him.
'A beast's intuition?'
Wei Gong Qie Si realized this, his heart growing heavier: 'It's just like facing an ancient fierce beast…'
Fortunately, the one commanding the Demon Gods was King Solomon.
And he, for now, could still be reasoned with.
"Hoo~~~"
Realizing that Bai Luo had truly left and that he had also saved his life, Wei Gong Qie Si finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wu Mi!"
With his tense nerves relaxed, Wei Gong Qie Si immediately contacted Wu Mi.
"I'm fine, he's gone."
"Is that so?"
Wei Gong Qie Si: "It seems we are not in his eyes."
Despite being underestimated, Kiritsugu felt no dissatisfaction whatsoever; instead, he was incredibly relieved.
As expected of the legendary King of Mages.
This magnanimity was admirable.
At the same time, he also felt fortunate for his and Wu Mi's insignificance.
"So, who exactly was that Heroic Spirit…?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the other party should be the king who commanded the seventy-two Demon Gods."
!!!
Upon hearing of the seventy-two Demon Gods, anyone who had knowledge of the occult would have certainly heard his story.
"King Solomon?"
After Kiritsugu's reminder, Wu Mi began to recall what had just happened.
The girl on the battlefield holding a strange giant hammer, the tall purple-haired one-horned older sister, and the silent shadow assassin who almost slit her throat.
Then thinking back to the incident not long ago, where the Matou Family was turned into ice shards.
If nothing else, Bai Luo was the culprit of that incident.
"So much power, if it comes from Solomon's Demon Gods, then it's not strange."
Wu Mi fully agreed with Kiritsugu's speculation, because only this identity could explain why Bai Luo had so many powerful Heroic Spirits by his side.
"Those guys aren't Heroic Spirits, but rather Demon Gods similar to Magical Beasts or Familiars."
It was just that due to the restrictions of the Holy Grail War, they couldn't fully unleash their power, which is why they descended in a humanoid form.
Wei Gong Qie Si's elaborate theory not only convinced himself but also made Wu Mi believe it implicitly.
No choice.
The pressure Bing Di exerted on Wei Gong Qie Si before leaving was simply too immense.
He could be certain that Bing Di was not any Heroic Spirit that had appeared in history.
There was no human attribute about her.
Her judgments were purely based on the mindset of an ancient fierce beast hunting its prey.
No other reason.
Dangerous guys must be devoured.
That's all!
"Time to go."
Zi Yuan came to Fran's side, and together they transformed into golden particles, disappearing from their original spot.
"Mm."
Fran felt quite regretful.
She also wanted to fight Jin Shan Shan.
However, Fran had self-awareness and knew that she couldn't be a match for Gilgamesh.
"Ah, ah ah~~"
"You're welcome."
Zi Yuan understood the meaning in Fran's cries and smiled: "We're companions, of course we have to help each other!"
"Mm."
Fran obediently followed behind Zi Yuan.
Just now, the girl's heroic figure saving her from the Treasure bombardment had quite captivated Fran.
Her new master, and the first companion she had ever met in her life.
"Com-panion, Fran, likes…"
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Shion walked along, laughing as she slung an arm around the girl's shoulder: "You can talk now? Haha, that's great!"
Just like that, the figures of the two women, conversing, dissipated into golden particles in the distance.
However, the departure of the two women did not cause the Heroic Spirits present to relax their guard…
On the contrary, they became even more curious about the origins and identities of the two women.
First, they were both Heroic Spirits.
This was something that those who were also Heroic Spirits would not misjudge.
So, the question arose.
If Fran, who had little rationality, was a Berserker, then what was Shion?
A Caster?
Based on the Heroic Spirits who had already appeared, there was Saber Artoria, Rider Conqueror, Archer Jin Shan Shan, Lancer Di Lu Mu Duo, Berserker Fran, and Assassin, who had appeared earlier.
The only remaining class was that of a Magus.
But...
A Caster that strong, are you serious?
Looking at the terrifying defensive power and close-combat ability Shion displayed when fighting Jin Shan Shan, even Saber, the strongest of the seven classes, wouldn't dare say she could defeat her.
"Strength, Endurance, Agility, all above A."
"These cannot be a Caster's attributes."
Then, could it be that they were deceived?
Fran was not a Berserker, but Shion was?
"Kid, have you figured anything out?"
Conqueror looked at Waver beside him, hoping to get some clues from him.
"The first Heroic Spirit to appear, the girl with the giant hammer, was indeed a Berserker."
This was Waver's assessment of Shion: "But the one who came later, I can only see her attributes, I can't determine her class."
Masters can use specific magic to glimpse the basic information of Heroic Spirits.
Of course, things like their True Name, Treasure, and abilities are certainly unobtainable.
"What do you mean?"
Conqueror asked in confusion: "What does it mean to see attributes but not be able to determine the class?"
"Uh…"
Waver was, after all, a half-baked magus, so he could only tell Conqueror what he saw.
"!!!"
If it were other Heroic Spirits, they might not be able to understand what the information Waver spoke of truly meant.
But Conqueror was different.
Because…
'Is it a similar ability to mine?'
Almost instantly, Conqueror thought of a possibility: 'Subordinate Servants, with only attributes and no class, yet able to rival other Heroic Spirits.'
This was exactly the same as the soldiers in his King's Army!
The only difference was that Shion was stronger.