Infinite Reincarnation: I am the Monster.

Chapter 533 The Stuck Knight King
"Assassin?"

Ilya sensed an immense and terrifying magical power emanating from Assassin's body, a level of power that even she could not possess.

She already knew that although Assassin possessed extraordinary strength, his magical power and its release were extremely weak.

Basically, every time a powerful move is used, it is accompanied by a strong drain on magic power.

In other words, Assassin Tao Pai Pai's extraordinary power comes with extraordinary demands on her Master; an ordinary Master would probably be unable to control such a special Servant.

But at this moment, everything was completely different. Illya did not suffer any absorption, and Tao Pai Pai's body directly erupted with a strong magical reaction.

"Master, thank you for your mana supply. This Holy Grail War is over... no, it's probably over for the Holy Grail War in this world."

Bai Cangshu felt a stinging and tearing sensation in his soul. At the same time, a terrifying power surged within him. In the darkness, he began to clearly sense that in the distance, there was another enormous source of magic power that resonated with him and was beginning to operate.

In the sky, the thunderclouds summoned by Bai Cangshu using the title [Wild and Unbridled Brilliance] (which he switched to after ending the Desperate Savior mode) have begun to show huge holes.

It was as if a hole had been torn in the sky, and from that hole, thunderclouds surged wildly upwards, as if the air there could no longer hold on and had been completely swept away by the void.

A crimson glow spread from the dark void, spreading outwards like an ink painting, resembling the most magnificent blood moon, silently appearing in the sky.

[The Lesser Grail is about to leave the body. Special Reincarnator EX051, soul detection to begin.]

……

Within the pure white space of consciousness, which was already nearly turned upside down by the continuous influx of powerful spiritual entities, a scarlet light seemed to be projected in from beyond the boundaries of consciousness.

The world of consciousness, which had previously been cracked and riddled with holes by the sage, was immediately stained pure white by those red lights.

At this moment, millions of undead erupted in a violent riot.

Want to live!

I want to be resurrected!

I want to live freely!

Almost every moment of struggle between the spirits had subsided their desires, but at this moment, those desires surged wildly again.

Gojo Satoru, his expression indifferent, flew high in the air. He was very close to the Throne of the Heart. With just a raise of his hand, he blasted away the approaching spirits, sending them flying into the underworld.

Meanwhile, more spirits, tearing each other apart, once again coalesced into towers, and one after another, pitch-black towers of spirits began to rise.

At first it was only a few dozen meters, but it quickly exceeded a hundred meters and a thousand meters, and kept wriggling as it rushed toward the Throne of the Heart.

Gojo Satoru showed no emotion whatsoever when killing spirits, undead, or cursed spirits; he recklessly used his curses to annihilate the residents.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't that host going a bit too far?!"

After realizing that millions of spirits had completely rioted and that there were already dozens of spirit towers over a thousand meters tall, Gojo Satoru looked carefree but began to complain.

The Millennium Bug, wearing a trench coat, stood below Gojo Satoru. The two were allies in a certain sense, but at this moment, the Millennium Bug did not answer Gojo Satoru. Instead, he frowned and looked at a girl not far away who was radiating a special white glow and seemed to have transcended the human spirit.

The other party, immersed in the Yellow Springs, opened its eyes and, after scanning the group of Yin spirits and spiritual bodies, also looked at the Millennium Worm.

"So you are the Millennium Bug of the [Black Water], so it really is... Tao Pai Pai, this is the kind of power he obtained from the Mount Tai Lord Festival."

Her eyes were sinister as she began to gnaw on her fingertips, constantly calculating in her mind that if she had completed the ritual and obtained this power, she could probably do things a hundred times more insane than she is now.

Madara Uchiha's eyes darted around, his Sharingan already appearing. He rode a giant fox demon beast, which roared fiercely. The feeling of his chakra surging wildly should not have appeared in this world, but the surrounding evil spirits were swept away in an instant.

To the east of the Throne of Hearts, the Grim Reaper, Blackface, whose mask was cracked and whose face was completely covered with fine black writing, slowly drew his long katana with his back to the Throne of Hearts.

Ming!
There was no visible sword-wielding motion, but with just a loud sword cry, a terrifying sense of oppression suddenly erupted.

*Puff puff puff boom!*
The Yellow Springs exploded, and a silver line thousands of meters long shattered all the spirits in its path, sending them back to the Yellow Springs.

The sword pressure generated by that pure spiritual pressure was even more effective on spirits than Gojo Satoru's curses. Medea coldly observed the powerful souls in this strange world, gradually uncovering the truth of the matter.

This place is actually the consciousness world of that Assassin, who forcibly imprisoned so many souls within his body.

"What a... madman..."

Even the witches of the mythological era could only offer this assessment.

This kind of behavior, which completely disregards one's own body and soul, was something few people or gods would do, even in the mythological era.

Not to mention, it directly contains something like the River Styx within its body.

Shit!

As yet another heroic spirit fell from the sky, this guy's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be unable to withstand it any longer. The heavens and earth trembled, and the pure white world seemed to be shaken by an earthquake.

Beyond those cracks, an even more intense red light surged forth, and Medea's expression changed.

It's magic!
She clearly sensed the magic.

The next moment, seeing the blond knight king falling from the sky with a bewildered expression, Medea took the initiative to approach and spoke.

"That madman forcibly absorbed us Heroic Spirits without considering the existence of the Throne of Heroes. Ha, now, probably because he absorbed too many Heroic Spirits, the Throne of Heroes is already calling for our return..."

"He's dead!"

As Medea spoke, she moved a few steps closer to Saber, harboring an unusual fascination with this spirited female knight.

Beside him, Sasaki Kojiro, arms crossed and constantly shifting position as he was jostled by the dark Heroic Spirits, shook his head.

“Those martial arts grandmasters are not fools.”

"Well, contrary to his outward madness, that Assassin was actually very rational when he fought."

Artoria had by then realized what had happened; her decisive sword strike, amplified by the Command Seals, had been synchronously fed back to her by some force.

Assassin also possesses an unusual ability to resurrect.

Despite the negative reasons such as a lack of mana replenishment and the absence of Avalon, the ideal paradise far removed from the world, the outcome of this battle was undoubtedly a defeat for him.

She hadn't anticipated that Tao Pai Pai, who was fighting all the other Servants alone, was hiding this trump card that would deliver a fatal blow.

Medea felt a strong suction force, but she did not resist. Instead, she gently leaped up and took flight, following the force.

These spirits don't understand the true nature of things at all; they seem to still be vying for that throne in the sky.

However, these Heroic Spirits are only temporarily descending from the Throne of Heroes in the form of [Class] bodies, and will eventually return to the Throne of Heroes.

The red light suddenly intensified, as if the body outside had shattered, completely illuminating the white consciousness space in crimson.

Medea flew outwards in an instant, directly piercing through the white wall of the sea of ​​consciousness. As she passed through, she seemed to hear Tao Pai Pai's muffled groan.

The next moment, the ghost monk also flew up, followed by Sasaki Kojiro. Only in the central area, Hakumen tightly gripped the writhing part of the spirit within his body.

"Idiot, going out now would just be letting that Tao Pai Pai get his way!"

Her gaze shifted, and the next moment, she suddenly leaped up and pounced on Saber.

She didn't believe Tao Pai Pai would die from the separation of a Heroic Spirit from her body; on the contrary, she worried that it would allow Tao Pai Pai to directly seize the Holy Grail.

How could I possibly let you have your way!

(End of this chapter)