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GENRAL POV

In the heat of the war, where a king was leading his army along with his subjects.

"Oh Chain of Heavens, bind my enemies!! BABYLONIA GURHAI!!!"

The shout of Ur revealing the noble phantasm passed down by his father, vibrated through the whole battle field.

Just the Name was spoken the chains that were hovering around his body stabbed the earth in multiple directions and came forth from behind the enemy lines attacking their ranged units.

At first it was just one chain, then a second appeared then third and then fourth. The numbers continued to increase and in a flash there were more than thousand chains that were stabbing through heard of the barbarian invaders.

Ur Nun Gal then pulled back the golden chains and proceeded to massacre the undead horde before him.

In single attack more than 10 skeleton were taken out and while Ur wasnt really a servant that was proud of his attack but there weren't many who could match him in melee range and speed.

On the other side of the battle field, an unusually large and strange bow was floating through the air. Standing beside it or maybe hovering beside it was a useles- I mean beautiful goddess.

"My lady! Please target the secondary line of enemy that are behind currently fighting forces." Ordere- I mean begged Percival through the mental link.

Even though Ishtar was servant of Arthur, but right now Percival had been given mental to link of all the servants.

His only job was to use them to their fullest potential. By no mistake he was providing them any mana but just orders.

"Hai!!!" Ishtars voice was so loud but among the tide of undead and warriors, it wasnt even heard by any exept Percival who was banging his head on ground due to the over the limit noise that he heard through his brain as if some one shouted right in his ear without holding back.

Ishtar on the other hand charged her shots in mana and before her. She targeted the line of undead behind the ones that were currently in melee to not make any friendly fire.

The screeching noise of mana shots flying through the air attracted attention of both sides but before the undead could retreat they were flying through the air in small pieces due to the explosions made.

"Good shot, Ma lady!" Said Percival.

Rught now the only one who attack behind the enemy lines was Ishtar.

Although Ur could do that too but only with his noble phantasm.

The artillery itself had been transformed to anti armoured shots so they couldnt help much againt an army of small units. So The king of Bordelaux only ordered for Dragons to be targeted.

The battle was going in favour of living as undead weren't really known od tactics.

And barbarians were .....well barbarians.

The battle raged on for half say before the thing that Leon feared had come.

Behind the Enemy lines were standing 4 people or servants to be exact.

Just by looking at them, Leon could tell how big of L he was goin to take.(no homo)