Dolby: The Sound Of High Definition II

Ruler, am I right?

Archer of Red, Atalanta...

Worry not. I have no intention of hurting you.

Those are not my orders.

What do you mean?

Not mine, at least.

My will of steel cannot be stopped!

Berserker?!

I'm sorry, but I'll have to leave him in your care.

Wait!

This pain feels great!

Is it you who tries to halt me?!

Oh! A light for the folk!

This light is a Noble Phantasm!

How are you still standing?!

I cannot fall here...

Come now, Saber of Red!

I like your guts, you failure of a Saber!

But it's still not enough to stand in the way of the King of Knights!

I'm gonna kill you this time.

I am impressed.

You are probably the only one in the world able to dodge my stakes so effortlessly.

Lancer of Red, you are indeed a hero fit to stand in front of the king of this land.

You praise me, foreign King.

I can see

that for you these stakes are defense, offense, show of force, and tool of terror all at once.

What?

You secure your land, you secure your stronghold.

You secure what you wish to protect.

You're trying to erect a country from scratch.

Is it a love for your nation that drives you, or a feeling of responsibility as their king?

Are you trying to figure out my intentions?

However, foreign King, I see none of your people with you.

You might be king of a country,

but there is no king who stands on the battlefield alone, bereft of his people.

I am a Heroic Spirit.

Even if I stand against a whole country, I have no fear.

You amuse me!

Even against a whole country, you have no fear!

A true hero, worthy to be my opponent!

But you have already fallen into my grasp!

Sadly for you, these stakes are not my Noble Phantasm.

Rather, it is the very concept of being pierced by a stake.

Therefore...

As long as you stand on my domain, you cannot escape my Noble Phantasm!

Now let us put an end to this,

Lancer of Red!

O Agni.

Fascinating.

I rebel!

Rebellion is all I have!

Great! Great! More!

More!

Oh! Look at that!

What do you think of his rebellion made physical?

My script was correct, was it not?

It's a disgusting Noble Phantasm.

That is his Crying Warmonger!

He converts damage to magical energy in order to power himself!

Spartacus was a gladiator, but also a hero who stood up for the oppressed.

That form is his Noble Phantasm, the crystallization of his life through becoming a Servant!

He might turn damage into power, but he's not invincible.

Verily so! He is as near to his limit as can get.

The hero will soon unleash the greatest assault of his life and vanish!

That will be the beginning of the revolutionary script of our Master!

My fist is love!

Take my love!

You won't get away!

What?!

There you are, oppressor!

What?

In that direction...

Drop dead!

The very fact that you are still fighting is an insult to the King of Knights!

Sieg!

I'm at my limit...

Sieg!

Your body...

I don't get it, but looks like you're done.

You were just a fake anyway. It doesn't mat—

Berserker of Red?!

Oppressor!

Die to my love!

You goddamn meat balloon abomination!

Bloody hell.

Saber! Get outta there. Now!

You don't want to deal with what's coming.

What?

Disgusting.

Don't move! Your wounds are deep!

You two! Run!

It's dangerous here! Hurry and—

Why are you here?

I'm sorry to have wasted this life you gave me.

But I felt I had to do this.

You...

Don't hold it against him! He fought to protect me when I was down!

That's how he ended up like this...

We have no time. We must leave at once.

No. I can't move.

You go without me.

You're not a Servant who should fall here.

Then at least you, Rider of Bl—

No!

No! No! No!

You aren't a child!

I'm not leaving and that's that!

You wouldn't run and leave him behind either if you were in my shoes!

I won't try to convince you, then.

I cannot run away from here either.

Just stay right here, then. Do not move!

O-Okay!

Spartacus, I cannot allow you to hurt the folk of this land!

The time has come.

My strike destroys any and all oppression.

I crush any and all authority!

This is Spartacus!

O flag, protect my people!

Luminosité Eternelle!

We're alive! Thank God!

Please... get off me...

Sorry, sorry.

I'm glad both of you are all right.

You shall fall here, Lancer!

Earth!

Too slow!

Sky!

Wall!

Your Noble Phantasm?

Brahma—

My Master calls me.

We shall finish this some other time.

What?!

Come back!

Damn you.

Why?

Darnic? What is it?

What?!

What is it?

What's that?

No way!

I did not expect this.

I have watched over Yggdmillennia for so long. It is now in peril.

That is a fact.

Go.

However,

this past century I've faced dangers like this numerous times.

80 years ago, the fall of Yggdmillennia was prophesized

and my dream of becoming a first-class mage turned to dust.

I joined the Fuyuki Holy Grail War, used countries and armies,

at times even backstabbing those who helped me.

To extend my life, I fed on others' souls.

I don't even know what I am anymore.

I went so far to get the Greater Grail.

I won't let anyone else have it!

Incredible...

What's that?

The Greater Grail.

That's it?

Any Servant could tell. That's the Grail we're fighting for.

I must go now.

It seems this might be my last chance to question the Red faction.

I'll have some choice words for you later, Sieg.

Okay. I'll brace myself.

It would seem no detection spells have been set off thus far.

Let's go.

They have come.

Yes.

At least I don't have to search for you now, Lancer of Red.

Forgive my discourtesy earlier.

I shall fight you once again as is due.

I will defeat you.

Amusing. I'll impale you for good!

What?

What is it, Lancer of Black?

Your movements have become dull, proud King.

Do you wish to wait for help?

I won't mind fighting more of you at once.

How dare you?!

What?

Why? Does my power not work here?

Or is it my supply of magical energy?

Lancer of Red, I swear on the name of Dracul that I will take you down!

This is bad. That's the territory of Red.

He cannot use his royal powers fully there.

He stands no chance.

Darnic.

Yes?

Are you familiar with the insolent and unpleasant legend regarding me?

Yes, I am.

The people of later ages fancy fantasies about the dead.

It is most common.

However, I won't allow that!

The great name of mine was tainted and shadow was thrown on my honorable life!

I will not see such impudence from now till eternity!

As you say, my king.

Continuing the family name is our pride.

We will not allow the arrogance of vulgar people to stain it.

On my honor I swear, I will do all in my power to prevent any further disgrace.

Thus I will ask of the Grail to erase that legend too filthy to even mention