The colorful meteor finally hit the Colosseum, setting off a burst of smoke. When the smoke dispersed, a girl with short white hair and dark skin stood in the middle, holding a magical long sword.

"Who are you?"

Shirou could feel that this girl was exuding the power of the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail was in his hand.

"Attila, the destroyer of civilization."

The girl's voice sounded like a robot, finishing her words bit by bit.

"Your purpose?"

"destroy."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the long sword in her hand flashed with light, and several rays of light shot out from the sword, rushing around. All buildings that came into contact with the light were melted away by the light, and strong acid flowed onto the iron pieces.

"Everyone, hurry up and get out of the way."

Nero saw his people being wiped out by this attack. He angrily picked up the Primordial Fire and slashed it with his sword without saying anything.

"You, enemy."

Nero's sword seemed to hit some invisible protective shield, the attack was deflected, and he was also deflected by the attack.

"Nero!"

Shirou resisted the feeling of weakness in his body, jumped up, and hugged Nero to prevent Nero from being hurt again.

Attila looked at Shirou and felt that Shirou was very similar to himself. Instead of continuing to attack, Attila walked to Shirou and helped Shirou up.

"You, with our aura, why do you want to help them?"

"Don't be joking about your breath. I will not forgive anyone who hurts Nero."

Seeing that Shirou had no intention of helping her, Attila kicked Shirou away with a firm tone.

"My purpose is to destroy. Even people of the same kind cannot stop me."

After Attila finished speaking, he flew into the air with his long sword. The long sword in his hand flashed with light. Shirou could feel that Attila put his magic power into his shoulder. It seemed that this sword had the power to destroy everything.

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"Just like the anti-realm Noble Phantasm, if this is the case, then I must stop her."

Shirou stood up forcefully, but soon fell down due to the lack of magic power.

"Shirou, don't force it."

Boudica walked to Shirou, helped Shirou up, and looked at Attila in the sky, her eyes full of despair and regret.

"We can't win, the destroyers of civilization, and Shirou, you can't use any magic anymore, give up."

Boudica gently touched Shirou's forehead with her lips and said regretfully.

"It's a pity that the winner hasn't been decided yet. I haven't heard you say that yet."

"Hey, that British woman, Shirou is the only one left."

When Nero saw Boudica's behavior, he was very dissatisfied and came over to make a fuss.

Shirou didn't say anything, he just kissed Boudica's forehead gently as an explanation to Boudica.

Shirou stood up, looked at Nero with angry eyes, and stroked Nero's face with his hand.

"Nero, I never thought of liking you from the beginning. It was just your performance and everything about you that made me recognize you again, and I slowly began to like you."

Shirou took Nero's hand, kissed the back of Nero's hand, knelt down half-kneeling, and raised his head to look at Nero.

"Nero, do you love this world and Rome?"

Nero looked at Shirou's strange posture and blushed for some reason.

"Of course, I do. I love Rome. I will be the fifth emperor of Rome in the future. Rome is everything to me."

After Nero finished speaking, he looked at Shirou fiercely.

"And you, you have been taken into Yu's pocket. You belong to Rome, and I will not allow Rome's things to leave Rome."

Shirou looked at Nero's words that were almost a confession and smiled softly. He understood Nero's thoughts and knew what he should do.

"Nero, just watch, your world will be protected by me."

Before Nero could understand what Shirou wanted to do, Shirou didn't know where the magic power came from. He took Nero's sword, transformed into white wings, and flew into the air to confront Attila.

"Same kind, why are you resisting me, why?"

Shirou took Nero's sword and pointed it at Attila.

"Because you want to destroy this beautiful world, Nero. Rome is everything to Nero. You who want to destroy Rome are my enemies."

Shirou drew several sword energy and rushed towards Attila, but they were all blocked by Attila's external magic shield.

"Is this your answer? If you are my kind, then I will not be lenient."

The light from Attila's sword surrounded Shirou, trapping him in a cage. The light kept extending its long thorns to attack Shirou.

"Ahhh!"

"Shirou!"

Nero looked at Shirou being tortured in the sky and shouted his name.

"Shirou, don't lose."

"That's right, Emiya-sama, don't lose to this woman."

"Master Emiya, we must defeat this enemy of Rome."

"Emiya-sama."

The people of Rome kept cheering for Shirou, and their voices reached Shilang's ears.

"Shirou, this is an order, I won't allow you to lose!"

Shirou heard Nero's voice.

"By the way, I'm not fighting alone."

The cage surrounding Shirou was broken, making Attila unable to believe it.

"How is it possible that you can actually break my prison?"

At this time, Shirou's whole body was surrounded by golden light, and the original fire in his hand was particularly dazzling.

"Attila, the outcome has not been decided yet."

"Romulus, please lend me your power to protect Rome."

The long sword in Shirou's hand becomes Romulus's spear, and he uses Romulus's Noble Phantasm as soon as he appears.

"I am Rome. With knowledge, my spear can reach all things."

Everything in Rome, including trees, buildings, weapons, and the people's calls, turned into power, constantly impacting Attila's body.

"How is it possible, with this power!"

The power of the spear had just disappeared, and the sword in Shirou's hand had turned into a golden sword.

"Mr. Caesar, lend me your power."

The invisible sword body, the invisible sword speed.

"I come, I see, I conquer, this is my kingly way, Huang's death!"

Attila could only hear three crisp knocks on his sword, which almost made Attila let go of his weapon.

"Are you coming again?"

"Of course, next one."

I saw a pair of golden armor on Shirou's body, and a moon appeared in the sky that was impossible to appear now.

"Mr. Caligula, lend me your strength."

"The moon swallows my heart."

"!"

Shirou rushed in front of Attila and punched the shield in front of Attila one after another. Finally, Attila's shield was broken by Shirou, revealing her body which was now unable to fight back.

"That's enough, time is up. Let's die, Sword of the God of War."

Looking at Shirou who had just retreated, Attila knew that he could not go on like this. He wanted to destroy Shirou first, and the rest would be easy to deal with.

"Nero!"

Nero looked at Shirou as he shouted his name.

"This is the last strength my friend gave me, take it!"

Shirou's right hand turned into a demonic hand, grabbing the original fire belonging to Nero, and a phantom appeared in the sky.

"Cheer, this is Nero's home ground. Witness Nero's talent, hear the thunderous cheers, appreciate the power of those in power, your heart will bloom like a flower, let's open the show, and invite you to the golden theater where your heart is filled with excitement!"

The magic enveloped the entire land of Rome. Every inch of grass and every stone belonged to the golden theater. This was the golden theater that could only be done in Rome and could be unfolded in Rome.
To be continued...