Reborn with Steve Stand-Chapter 806: Holy Grail Appears!

"Excalibur!!!"

With a mighty shout, an endless torrent of light surged forward.

"Hmm?"

Fang Mo immediately noticed the incoming attack.

He waved his hand, and countless ripples behind him unleashed suppressive fire.

While these military-grade weapons were effective against most Noble Phantasms, they struggled to hold back Saber’s full-powered attack. After all, this was an A++ ranked Noble Phantasm, 'Excalibur', the Sword of Promised Victory, a weapon forged from the planet’s will and faith.

Moreover, Fang Mo wasn’t going all out.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the overwhelming light plowed through the barrage of firepower and engulfed Fang Mo completely.

Amidst the blinding white light, they could see a figure being rapidly erased.

"We won!"

Shirou Emiya finally exhaled in relief. It seemed the terrifying demon had been defeated at last. Although they had paid a heavy price, they had successfully thwarted his ambitions.

"…"

However, Rin Tohsaka’s expression was more complicated.

They had won, but she felt a strange emptiness inside her, as if something important was missing. For some reason, she felt a bit lost.

"Archer-sama!"

In stark contrast, Matou Sakura was devastated. Seeing the scene unfold, she let out a scream and rushed recklessly toward the beam of light.

"Sakura! Don’t go!"

Rin snapped out of her daze and called after her.

But Shirou Emiya was quicker. He sprinted forward, and the two of them tumbled to the ground, just a step away from the light of 'Excalibur'.

"Senpai! Let me go!"

Sakura struggled desperately, her hand reaching out toward Fang Mo’s figure in the light, tears welling in her eyes. "Please! Let me save Archer-sama!"

"Sakura! Calm down!"

Shirou Emiya held her wrist firmly. "Adolf has been defeated!"

As Shirou spoke, the light gradually faded, leaving only a massive trench in the ground. There was nothing else.

"A…Archer-sama…"

Sakura stared blankly at the trench, but apart from a few wisps of smoke, nothing remained.

Not far away, Saber, having exhausted all her magical energy, nearly collapsed. She supported herself with her sword, panting heavily. "It’s finally... over?" ŕâΝỖΒËŠ

"It’s over..."

Rin muttered to herself.

The battlefield before her had been completely wiped clean, but something still didn’t feel right. It was as if she had forgotten something crucial.

"No! It’s not over!"

Suddenly, Sakura snapped out of her despair. "My Archer-sama is invincible! He won’t die!"

As she shouted, Sakura raised her arm high, revealing the Command Seals on her hand, still intact and unaffected.

"…Huh?"

Rin noticed this too and immediately realized something. Her expression hardened, and she shouted at Shirou, "No! Shirou, get back!"

"What?"

Shirou blinked in confusion.

Then, they heard the sound of footsteps—leather shoes tapping on the ground.

Shirou instinctively turned his head, only for a foot to smash into his chin. With a loud 'thud', he was sent flying backward, landing near Rin.

"Gah…"

Shirou spat blood, his vision spinning. It felt like all his teeth had been shattered.

But when he finally looked up, he froze.

Standing before him wasn’t anyone else. It was Fang Mo, the very person who should have been obliterated by 'Excalibur'. He casually crouched down, helping Sakura to her feet and gently dusting off her clothes.

"How… how is this possible?!"

Shirou was shocked beyond belief.

"…Another decoy, I assume?" Rin’s face was grim.

She realized that Fang Mo had likely used the same ability as before—the substitute technique he had mentioned at the Matou residence. It was similar to Heracles’ 'God Hand', allowing him to survive death.

"Archer-sama!"

Unlike the others, Sakura was overjoyed. "You’re okay!"

"Yeah, I used a decoy to take the hit."

Fang Mo patted her head and teased, "Don’t worry. I’ve still got one more decoy left. They won’t be able to hurt me. After I deal with them, I’ll let them accompany you—one in the bathroom, one in the bedroom…"

"Huh?"

Sakura blinked in confusion. “Senpai…?"

"Alright, break time is over."

Fang Mo cut her off, stepping forward. "Now, it’s time to show you all my true power."

With that, Fang Mo waved his hand.

A violet light flashed, and behind him, several figures began to emerge.

The others tensed up, watching as a group of soldiers in black suits appeared. Among them were a silver-haired woman with an eyepatch, a black-haired man with a ponytail, and a young German boy. The group was larger than expected.

"What is this…?"

Rin was stunned.

Some of these figures looked familiar, like the intelligence officer from earlier and the mysterious German boy who had spoken on Fang Mo’s behalf.

"This is my final battalion."

Fang Mo spread his arms. "Tremble in fear, for you are about to face true hell."

"…This is really bad."

Even Archer, who had remained silent, couldn’t help but mutter. While Rin thought he was referring to the strength of the enemy, only Archer knew what was truly happening.

These were not ordinary humans; they were like himself—Servants.

Fang Mo had cracked the code of the Holy Grail system and was now creating his own Servants.

"Go, take them down."

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Without wasting time, Fang Mo commanded his troops.

At his signal, Aki Hayakawa, Quanxi, and the German boy charged at their respective opponents.

Quanxi started with a swift sword strike at Archer.

Archer barely had time to block, but his swords shattered on impact. He quickly projected new blades, but Quanxi dodged with ease.

"Such a convenient ability…"

Quanxi discarded her sword and drew another from behind her back. "Teach me how to do that sometime, will you?"

Meanwhile, Aki Hayakawa targeted Shirou Emiya.

The two engaged in close combat, but Shirou was clearly outmatched. He was being completely dominated. If it weren’t for the restriction on using ninjutsu, Shirou would’ve already lost.

Even Saber was being pressured by the young German boy wielding a strange sword.

To make matters worse, the boy had a foul mouth. "What are you, a three-year-old? Die! Hahaha, I'll swallow you whole!"

"…"

Rin stared in disbelief at the chaotic battlefield.

Though everything seemed absurd, there was an undeniable truth: they were being pushed to the brink. Even Illyasviel had been forced to reveal herself, using magic to assist in the fight.

And standing before Rin was the smiling figure of Fang Mo, the Emperor of his empire.

Though none of his soldiers attacked her directly, Rin could barely breathe under the pressure.

This was his true power—summoning an army, wielding weapons, and buildings as Noble Phantasms, all while having an additional life. Meanwhile, Rin and her allies were on the verge of collapse.

Faced with such a monster, Rin couldn’t imagine how they could win.

"What’s wrong, Rin?"

Fang Mo noticed her hesitation and teased, "Didn’t you say you’d win? Are you giving up already?"

"Who said anything about giving up!"

Rin gritted her teeth. No matter the odds, she had to fight.

She tightened her grip on her jeweled sword and assumed a combat stance. "I’ll show you the pinnacle of the Tohsaka family’s gem magecraft!"

"Alright, alright."

Fang Mo chuckled, spreading his arms wide. "Come on then, hit me!"

"…"

Rin didn’t respond, rushing forward instead.

But just as she was about to strike, the battlefield shifted again. Aki Hayakawa suddenly froze, his back struck by two daggers.

"What!?"

Shirou, who was on the brink of defeat, was shocked.

A moment later, he saw none other than Kirei Kotomine, who had seemingly returned from the dead, attacking Fang Mo’s soldiers.

"You’re that priest from earlier?"

Shirou wanted to ask, but Kotomine cut him off. "There’s no time for that. Let’s deal with this would-be world conqueror first."

"I understand…"

Despite his confusion, Shirou nodded.

Thanks to Kotomine’s assistance, Shirou became the first to break through, defeating Aki Hayakawa. Aki turned into a flash of light and disappeared.

With this, the tide seemed to turn in their favor. Strangely, Fang Mo hadn’t directly attacked Rin, allowing her to survive, while his soldiers were picked off one by one.

Soon, it was once again Fang Mo against all of them.

"It’s over, Adolf!"

Shirou called out, "Stop struggling—you’ve lost!"

"I am the bone of my sword…"

Meanwhile, Archer, ever the pragmatist, began preparing his ultimate move, intending to deploy his 'Unlimited Blade Works' to crush Fang Mo.

But before he could finish his chant, Fang Mo suddenly moved.

This time, his attack was terrifying. He raised his hand in a throwing motion, and in an instant, a blinding flash of white light pierced Archer’s chest and carved a deep trench into Mount Enzou, disappearing into the horizon.

"What… what was that!?"

"Archer!"

Everyone’s faces turned pale. What kind of power was that?

"Don’t worry, just a fragment of 'Rhongomyniad'," Fang Mo said nonchalantly. "Since it’s a god-slaying spear, a bit more power is to be expected, right?"

"…"

At this point, everyone was feeling hopeless. How many trump cards did he have left?

But just then, with Archer’s defeat, the conditions for the Holy Grail’s descent were met. A surge of magic filled the air.

Without warning, the sky darkened, and clouds gathered ominously.

The golden Holy Grail began to descend.