As if leaping from the sky, Emiya Shirou mobilized all his magical energy.
The familiar Kanshou and Bakuya appeared on both sides of his body in an instant.
But Emiya Shirou did not reach out to grab them.
Instead, he continued to release his magical energy!!!
"This body is made of swords!!!"
Instantly, the swords in the hill of blades flew up as if being pulled.
Behind Emiya Shirou, rows of golden ripples appeared, reminiscent of the Gate of Babylon.
And at this time, in the light screen:
[Emiya Shirou clenched his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, looked at Gilgamesh with a torch-like gaze, and recited the ancient spell in a low, firm voice.]
["I am the bone of my sword."]
[Gilgamesh sneered, and the treasures behind him shot out like meteors, cutting through the sky.]
[Emiya Shirou slightly opened his eyes, and the magical energy at his fingertips surged like raging waves.]
[In an instant, the seven [petals? likely a mistranslation for 'layers' or 'projections'] gathered together and turned into an indestructible shield, shining brightly.]
["Steel is my body, and fire is my blood."]
[Gilgamesh was shocked and shouted in disbelief: "Nani?!" (What?!)]
["I have created over a thousand blades. Unaware of loss, Nor aware of gain."]
[Emiya Shirou's voice echoed in the air, firm and resolute.]
[Gilgamesh stared at the magically projected shield in front of Emiya Shirou, his face terribly gloomy.]
["Can't penetrate it?"]
[The magical energy within Emiya Shirou was like a violent storm, raging and roaring.]
["Have withstood pain to create many weapons, waiting for one's arrival."]
["I have no regrets. This is the only path. My whole life was Unlimited Blade Works!"]
[With the completion of the chant, everything was shattered, and everything began to be reborn. The incandescent light engulfed everything; the flames galloped like horses, and the blazing fire turned into an indestructible barrier, creating a whole new realm. The world, at this moment, changed for it.]
[On this boundless wilderness, there was only the hill of swords composed of countless blades arranged chaotically, which was constantly expanding, as if to swallow the whole world.]
Silence——!!!
At this moment, countless timelines fell into silence as Emiya Shirou unfolded the Reality Marble in the light screen.
All the audience was shocked, standing there frozen.
The bullet comments on the light screen once again experienced a lapse.
After a long time, some of the audience gradually recovered.
[Bullet Comments]
[Waver Velvet]: No way? Did he master the Reality Marble just like that?
[Iskander]: It's not surprising. After all, Avalon has been influencing him. Combined with his experiences during this period, plus Archer's help and teaching, mastering the Reality Marble is within the realm of understanding.
[Waver Velvet]: @Iskander, Rider, did you also master your "Ionian Hetairoi" in this way?
[Iskander]: I'm not like that. Everyone's growth path is different.
[Flat Escardos]: But Emiya Shirou and the Heroic Spirit Emiya are theoretically the same person, right? Although they exist in different timelines, or even different world lines, they are both Emiya Shirou, right? Why are their Reality Marbles different?
[Lord El-Melloi II]: The Reality Marble is the manifestation of one's inner world (mental landscape). The two have different experiences, perceptions, and states of mind, so the Reality Marbles they manifest are, of course, different.
[Tohsaka Rin]: Is this the manifestation of Emiya's inner world? Although it's sorrowful, it looks full of determination and purpose.
While everyone was discussing Emiya Shirou's inner world, the light screen continued to flicker.
[On the summit of the sword hill in the wilderness, Emiya Shirou and Gilgamesh stood proudly facing each other. The atmosphere was so tense it seemed as if the air was about to freeze.]
["That's right. The forging I'm talking about is not just about the sword, but about forging the world contained within the Unlimited Blade Works into one. This is a magecraft that belongs exclusively to Emiya Shirou!"]
[Shirou's voice was firm and powerful.]
["A Reality Marble? Is that your ability? Hmph! So what? What can such a broken mental image do?"]
[Gilgamesh sneered and took a step forward. Countless swords also appeared behind him, demonstrating his powerful strength.]
[However, the moment the golden ripples flashed behind Gilgamesh, Emiya Shirou's eyes were as sharp as knives. Countless swords flew out like a storm, colliding violently with Gilgamesh's treasures and canceling them out.]
["Don't be surprised. These are all fakes. To you, they may just be insignificant."]
[Shirou stretched out his hands and waved them gently. The blades piercing the ground were pulled out as if by an invisible force, showing his superb control over magecraft.]
["But a fake is not invincible. If you are the real thing, then please completely surpass me! Use your existence to utterly defeat me!"]
[Emiya Shirou slowly stepped forward and stood atop the sword hill. With a sharp gaze, he looked directly at Gilgamesh, his tone full of challenge and determination.]
["Ha~"]
[Gilgamesh looked gloomy and sneered, "Too arrogant, mongrel! How dare you challenge me like this? Let me see what you are capable of!"]