Lorenzo tilted his head slightly and dodged the gemstone knife thrown by Lawrence.
But this gemstone blade is just a cover-up.
Lawrence's real purpose is——
The magic power that had been accumulated for a long time was suddenly released, not in the form of a Noble Phantasm, but...
A nearly hundred-sided gemstone magic mirror appeared, covering it from top to bottom.
"Lawrence!!!"
The moment Creedy discovered Lawrence's magic power, he roared and rushed over, his eyes red, not caring about the other people around him.
boom!!!
Boom!
Creedy stopped.
He bumped into the thick gemstone magic mirror made by Lawrence.
"Haha, with the blessing of my Noble Phantasm, it's easy to stop this bastard like you." Verrocchio took off the hat covering his head and looked up at Credy coldly.
.
"Salieri!" Lawrence breathed heavily and shouted.
Even with the blessing of Verrocchio's Noble Phantasm, wanting to create a position of such quality and scale would still place a considerable burden on Lawrence.
Therefore, the most important thing is to take advantage of this opportunity to rescue the people on the gallows.
Salieri, who was originally standing silently in a corner of the square in gray clothes, was instantly shrouded in a mourning outfit. He picked up the silver sword, jumped up, and headed towards——
“Gottlieb!!!!!”
The roar was heartbreaking.
He will not admit his mistake, he will never admit his mistake!!!
The man wearing a gold-rimmed mask of the same style as him is him, the guy favored by God!
"Mr. Salieri!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled by Salieri's outburst, and then looked over carefully, his pupils shrinking sharply.
The servant standing there, the servant who walked out with Lorenzo at the last moment, wasn't that——
Really Dantalin?
While Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking, Salieri's body was already wrapped in a red aura. He broke through the gem cover made by Lawrence to protect the civilians and rushed towards Mozart who was standing there smiling.
"Ah ah ah, Mr. Salieri, it's really - it's been a long time since I last saw you."
Amadeus's expression didn't change much, he was still smiling.
He raised his somewhat thin hand and took out...
A conductor's baton.
"Caster, you should know how to deal with such boring things." Lorenzo said without even looking at Salieri who was rushing over, but looking at the three people hanging on the gallows over there.
The ropes of the gallows looked like crystallized gems.
Lawrence's handiwork...
"Ah, of course I know, my Master, but please understand that such opportunities are rare for me, so I may be - a little happy."
——Ping!!!
The silver sword in Salieri's hand hit the baton held by Mozart.
The baton in Mozart's hand is made of wood. Although the specific material of Salieri's silver sword is unclear, it is definitely harder than wood. The result of the collision between the two should be extremely clear.
But the reality is-
Blocked.
The extremely weak baton blocked the extremely sharp sword.
"Salieri, old friend I haven't seen for a long time, you don't look happy?"
Looking at Salieri's mask that was the same as his own, Amadeus' tone was full of ridicule.
But Salieri seemed to have completely lost his mind and had no way to have a normal conversation with Amadeus.
He is an avenger, and the only meaning of his spiritual base here is to kill the object of revenge, which is Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart in front of him.
"Don't be like this. If you treat your friends with this attitude, I will be sad."
Zheng——
The baton and the sword intertwined, sparks flew out, and Salieri, who had excellent frontal combat effectiveness, was forced back by Mozart, who had a weak frontal combat effectiveness.
She had made a contract with Mozart, so she naturally knew all about Mozart's various parameters and abilities as a servant. Her knowledge, including Chaldea's records, did not include any information on Mozart's excellent frontal combat ability. Although she had the knowledge of a magic family,
pedigree, but he is indeed just a pure follower of artists, just like Lawrence and Verrocchio.
Could it be that it really is the Demon God Pillar?
But now, I still have to consider other things more and think about my future plans as soon as possible...!
Salieri's sudden rise was not part of Fujimaru Ritsuka's plan. This was an absolute misstep, but since it has happened, we must find a way to remedy it.
The execution is still in progress. Miss Lawrence needs to expend a lot of energy and magic power to maintain the gem barrier and magic position that protect civilians from harm. Mr. Verrocchio is using his magic to cause damage, but to be honest, the effect is minimal. Sa
Mr. Leary, on the other hand, had no way of pulling him back.
Creedy is frantically trying to destroy Lawrence's barrier, Mozart...
The only way to break the situation now is——
"Miss Simonetta, right now, the Noble Phantasm of Liberation!!!"
"Then, enjoy it - this beauty that all, all, all artists once admired!"
Wow——
A flash of blood suddenly appeared directly above the gallows, and Simonetta's enchanting and beautiful face was wearing a proud and contemptuous smile.
"Ah, this is really..."
Mozart, who was fighting with Salieri, was attracted by Simonetta above, and one could even see his wide eyes behind him through the mask.
Simonetta is inherently beautiful, and this is recognized by everyone and all artists who pursue beauty. She is even considered to be the incarnation of the God of Beauty in the human world, and now, such a legend appears in this place.
Not only Mozart, Lorenzo, who was standing not far from Mozart, also had his eyes widened.
"She was from that night-"
"Bow down to true beauty..."
Her body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, and her posture was extremely sultry.
She looked down at everyone and blinked lightly.
"[La bellezza di Venere si rivela nel mondo] (La bellezza di Venere si rivela nel mondo)."
As Simonetta closed her eyes, everyone's eyes widened - regardless of gender, even the ban soldiers stopped moving.
Lorenzo's eyes were fixed on Simonetta, completely absent-minded, and Mozart was also staring at Simonetta with an expression of obsession.