With the elegance of a bloomed flower, Enkidu was holding their open arms above the ground.
And with powerful words, they started chanting the name their Noble Phantasm.

Now is the time to sing of the scars and splendor that marked the planet.

The boy tried to make his move before they could finish the sentences, but noticing the massive magical energy approaching from the building floors below him, he redirected all the accelerated energy toward defense.

Wisdom of the people
Age of Babylon

This was the Noble Phantasm Enkidu was regularly using without a chant.


Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 7, Chapter 21: "Beings Shaped in Man's Image"