A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal

While this powerful destructive force is difficult to stop, it cannot be fired in rapid succession because it is not flexible enough and cannot be controlled well.

However, Shirou's legs have now been salted, impairing his mobility, which is why Marquis Voban activated this power directly.

After all, this power is quite formidable among his many powers.

Faced with the simultaneous attack of Marquis Voban's multiple powers, Shirou's body surged with golden divine power, and lightning crackled around his salted legs as he entered a state of divine speed to become immune to the saltification.

"Storms and lightning... I really like this kind of weather too."

As soon as Shirou finished speaking, the lightning in the sky converged into a thick bolt of thunder, which crashed down on Marquis Voban's body!

"Ok?"

Marquis Voban looked at the lightning bolts falling on him with some surprise. He tried to use his powers to control the lightning, but he failed.

"How could this be...!?"

While Marquis Voban was astonished by this, Shirou at the same time raised his hand and gathered a large amount of lightning to form a huge lightning spear that was as big as Fenrir's skull, and then hurled it fiercely at Fenrir's skull!

boom----! ! !

A sudden, violent explosion in the sky caused an earthquake on the island below.

The members of the Official History Compilation Committee could only watch this scene in horror.

As magicians, they all knew perfectly well how terrible the destruction and scale would be if Marquis Voban's powers were unleashed on the ground.

Nanjin Junyang Yilinyi Qisi Wujiu Shijiu Ba

Chapter Sixty-Two: The Flame of the Sun

Fenrir's massive skull was shattered by the thunderous spear thrown by Shirou.

However, at this moment, Marquis Voban had no time to pay attention to these things.

The storms that were originally controlled by his power "Gale and Raging Waves" suddenly lost their control and were no longer under his command.

"How can this be!?"

After only a moment of surprise, Marquis Voban quickly figured out the reason.

“You also have similar powers… Indeed, if it were Zeus, the ‘King of Gods,’ you could have usurped the authority over this realm.”

Having confirmed this, Marquis Voban caught the lightning bolt that was striking him and casually crushed it.

"It's really infuriating that someone can control what should be my domain. I really want to take away all your power..."

Marquis Voban's tone turned sinister.

"Unfortunately, the power of the 'Godslayer' cannot be usurped, but it doesn't matter, I have other ways to make your power work for me."

As he said this, Marquis Voban, standing amidst the thunder and storm, disregarded the fact that his clothes had become heavy from the pouring rain and suddenly opened his arms wide.

Black magical energy suddenly spread out, enveloping his tall, thin body.

As the black mist dissipated, Marquis Voban's body transformed into a werewolf about ten meters tall.

In reality, he could reach a maximum height of over fifty meters, but now, facing enemies who are also 'godslayers,' the larger his size, the more he becomes a target.

After Marquis Voban's body transformed into a towering werewolf, dozens of giant wolves, each five meters tall, appeared around him, their bared teeth gleaming with a cold light.

This was the first power that Marquis Voban originally usurped from Apollo Lycaos, the sun god of wolves in Greek mythology—the Greedy Pack of Wolves.

The power to summon and manipulate the dark wolf, a divine beast of Apollo and known as the "Beast of Darkness and Earth," with its deep rat-like fur, as a familiar without limitation!

While individual wolves may not possess the abilities of mythical beasts, they do have a keen nose, a massive body comparable to a horse, and the agility to chase after a car.

Anyone who isn't at the level of a Grand Knight will find themselves in a tough fight.

Wolf packs possess legionary combat capabilities comparable to those of cavalry commanders.

Marquis Voban himself can also transform into a gray wolf, gaining the physical abilities of a beast.

The werewolf form possesses a physical body far stronger than that of a familiar.

When fighting giant enemies, it can transform into a "giant wolf" that can reach a length of up to 50 meters.

In this state, the transformation will be blessed with divine light, granting it high resistance to solar properties.

It can transform two of the summoned demon wolves into giant werewolves, and the giant wolves will inherit a portion of the sun's resistance.

Apollo's mother, Leto, was the goddess of the earth, and Apollo himself was born in an underground cave.

Therefore, Voban also gained the ability to move freely underground.

Marquises can also bestow the mark of the wolf upon those around them, turning them into wolves forever.

If necessary, dozens of people can be changed at the same time.

These large 'gray wolves,' each over five meters tall, exuded a fierce aura and pounced in packs towards Shirou!

"Are you going to use these lackeys against me?"

As Shirou said this, his eyebrows twitched slightly. At the same time, dozens of the thousands of swords that were silently floating in mid-air shot down, hitting the still-running gray wolf with precision, as if they had been calculated with the utmost care.

Because Shirou didn't waste his magic to detonate it, the 'gray wolves' were pinned to the ground by the 'swords' and couldn't move no matter how much they struggled.

"Try this, Voban!"

Behind Shirou, a huge golden roulette wheel appeared and began to spin rapidly, the pointer finally stopping at — "White Horse"!

"For the sake of victory, come to me quickly! O immortal sun, please give me a shining horse. O spiritual horse with swift feet, bring here the light wheel that symbolizes your Lord!"

Tap…tap…

The sound of hooves grew louder from the eastern horizon, and in the blink of an eye, a white steed was getting closer and closer to the battlefield. Behind this steed, a giant, thousand-meter-long, fiery chariot, resembling the sun, was trailing behind it!

The sun's flames covered a vast area, obscuring the sky and vying with the blazing sun for brilliance!

The city was in such intense heat that it seemed to be in purgatory. Roads and steel melted, electronic devices malfunctioned, and all sorts of strange phenomena began to spread throughout the city.

In fact, Shirou had already controlled the scale of the explosion within the city. The "White Horse" at full power could reach a super-giant explosion of nearly two hundred kilometers.

In response to Shirou's attack, Marquis Voban immediately caused his werewolf body to grow rapidly to over fifty meters.

Faced with a massive burst of flames that was much larger than his current body, Marquis Voban neither dodged nor avoided it.

"it's useless!!"

With that shout, Marquis Voban then opened his enormous maw and swallowed the nearly thousand-meter-long flames of the sun.

Saya Miyako and the others who witnessed this scene were all astonished.

"Is your third power called 'White Horse'? It doesn't seem to be of any use to me!"

Marquis Voban's body began to turn red and emit hissing white smoke, but he still laughed wildly, ignoring the burning pain.

"Really?"

A slight smile appeared on Shirou's lips.

Seeing Shirou's smile, Marquis Voban immediately sensed that something was amiss.

At that moment, he saw flames gather once again above Shirou's raised right hand.

However, this time it was different from the giant burst of flames just now; it seemed to be another all-rounder.

"Such arbitrary use of power..."

Marquis Voban looked at Shirou in disbelief.

"Is your magical power limitless?!"

Upon hearing this, Shirou, with a 'sunny' smile, continued to hurl the enormous, sun-like flames formed from the authority of Hephaestus, the 'god of fire and craftsmen,' toward Marquis Voban.

"That's right, you guessed it. The reward is very generous; let's see if you can handle it!"

Marquis Voban stared wide-eyed at the approaching solar flames. Having just devoured one burst of flames, he naturally couldn't possibly devour another one in such a short time.

His body, which was over fifty meters tall, was now the first to be hit by the burst of flames.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Heart-wrenching screams echoed through the sky at that moment.

His hair was burned, his skin was scalded, his bones were melted, and his blood evaporated as soon as it appeared, leaving not even a trace of ashes. Voban vanished from the face of the earth.

After Voban's body melted, Shirou raised his hand and withdrew the explosive flames, preventing them from continuing to destroy the city.

Chapter Sixty-Three: The Black Dragon of the Underworld, the Eight Holy Swords!

The various strange phenomena that have occurred since the start of the battle have naturally been noticed by the city's residents. After all, even if the network here is cut off, people are not stupid. They are neither blind nor deaf, so how could they not notice?

Those who felt they had stumbled upon the truth of the world began to share their observations online, including pictures, videos, and text, after witnessing the appearance of towering fire giants and werewolves of similar size in the city and their godlike battle.

Major media outlets sensed the trending topic and rushed to report on it. However, within minutes, all the related discussions, pictures, and videos uploaded to the internet were deleted, and the forum posts that had been generating buzz disappeared completely.

Media outlets attempting to report on the incident received warnings from the silver bracelet and all remained silent; no further news emerged.

Without a doubt, it was the Committee for the Compilation of Official Histories that took action.

Campion

Whether it's a battle between god-slayers or the appearance of a 'disobedient god,' unless the crisis becomes truly dire, it will be forcibly suppressed by those above.

After all, such a supernatural event, once it gets out, will inevitably cause panic among the masses and could lead to social chaos.

The responsibility of the Official History Compilation Committee is to curb this trend.

……

Located on the tenth floor of the office building, Saya Miyako and Princess Alice, who were observing the battle from the center, all gasped in shock after witnessing the gruesome scene of Marquis Voban's final death.

"Is he dead...?"

Yuri Mariya stared blankly at the fiery incarnation that resembled a god, and murmured.

“It seems it’s finally over…” Saya Miyako’s face lit up with joy.

The brutal Marquis Voban was killed by this new 'king', which means that the 'History Compilation Committee' no longer needs to worry about offending another 'king' by handing over the 'Priestess' Mariya Yuri.

Just as Saya was overjoyed, Princess Alice suddenly spoke up.

"No, it's not over yet!"

Upon hearing this, Sayamiya Kaoru and Mariya Yuri were jolted out of their thoughts and quickly looked up.

Then, they all widened their pupils and looked up at the sky with disbelief.