A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal

She temporarily brings her own mental landscapes into the world to create a different realm, a grand magic that is similar to but not identical to the inherent barrier, and uses magic to recreate the theaters and buildings she designed in her previous life, creating a battlefield that is advantageous to her.

Unlike the inherent barrier of the altered world, it can be unfolded and maintained for a long time because it was built on top of the world from the very beginning.

When deployed, it weakens the enemies that enter, and the shape and skills of customized buildings can be changed.

Simply put, by ignoring the construction process and directly projecting the building into it, one can activate the rules they have set.

The moment she was pulled into this space, Scáthach felt a terrifying pressure, as if the gravity here had increased dozens of times, putting an enormous strain on her body.

"Ugh...it's a bit heavy...what is this...!?"

My body felt heavy, as if I were moving in water, and every movement became...

Even slower.

"Oh? You can still stand up and face me in my Golden Theater... That's surprisingly impressive, Lancer."

Nero maintained his confident smile, then raised his right hand, gripping the crimson greatsword "Aestus Estus," above his head.

"Sky, fall!"

Nero, dressed in a red dress, seemed to be surrounded by a bright red light like roses, and fiery flames spread out in an arc from her deep red greatsword.

"A sky draped with falling blossoms!"

As if he had finished charging up, Nero's body suddenly accelerated, leaving a red trail as he rapidly approached Scáthach. His hands gripped the crimson greatsword, which tore through the air as he slashed diagonally towards Scáthach!

Despite her body being sluggish as if weighed down by a mountain, Scáthach remained completely calm in the face of Nero's attack, her blood-red eyes fixed on Nero's every move.

In Scáthach's eyes, the opponent's body was also a scene that seemed to move in slow motion.

As a god-slayer, Scáthach possesses "the wisdom of the demon realm".

That is the wisdom of the abyss that humanity has gained by killing gods and placing itself outside the world.

Aside from the hero's inherent skills, almost all skills can be mastered with a proficiency level of A to A+.

Furthermore, she can pass on her skills to anyone she deems a hero.

In battle, her most frequently used skill is "clairvoyance" to predict the battle situation.

In the legends of Ulster, she often used this prophecy to foretell the future, and even the fate of her disciple Cú Chulainn was no exception.

"So that's how it is... This is your power..."

A glint of wisdom shone in Scáthach's beautiful, ruby-like eyes, allowing her to anticipate and evade Nero's attacks even as her body slowed.

"how come!?"

Nero was somewhat surprised to see that Scáthach had dodged his attack.

"You can actually unleash such power even in my Golden Theater... I'm becoming more and more curious about your identity, Lancer!"

Excitement gleamed in Nero's eyes, and the flames burning on the crimson greatsword in his hand surged even more fiercely.

At this moment, the crimson magic spear in Scáthach's hand also began to be wrapped with red magical light.

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Gate to a Demonic Realm Overflowing with Death

Scáthach is a warrior in Celtic Ulster legends, and also a queen.

Skilled in both martial arts and demonic arts, she slaughtered countless people, gods, and the dead.

She took countless lives, confronted countless beings, and then slaughtered them all.

The constant fighting and killing, this body, stained with the blood of the enemy, has become eternal.

The consequence of being human yet being too close to God is that she will be neither accepted by the present world nor by the underworld.

Thus, the witch's territory was severed from the mortal world and became the kingdom of the dead.

That is the "Land of Shadows".

They will no longer age, and they will not die.

It became an eternal existence.

Her desire to participate in this Holy Grail War was also very simple.

—I hope to witness death as a human being.

"I am the Queen of the Land of Shadows, the Lord of the Otherworld and the Mirror of Deception. No one can stand shoulder to shoulder with me!"

It was no longer necessary to perceive it; an ominous light emanated from its body, clearly visible to the naked eye.

The moonlit sky gradually turned into absolute darkness.

Looking up, the gates to the Shadow Kingdom, a realm unique to the land of death, were now fully revealed.

"Open, tomb of another realm filled with death, where life departs and becomes the undead in the Land of Shadows."

Tremble, freeze, shatter!

All living beings were sucked into the Shadow Kingdom of the Magic Mirror, which was temporarily summoned and severed from the world.

All living beings within the area of ​​effect were thus sucked into the Shadow Kingdom, the domain ruled by Scáthach.

In this realm, those who fail to judge magic power or luck will die the instant they are sucked into the gate of the demon realm. Those not recognized by Scáthach are also unable to set foot in the Land of Shadows as living beings.

Even if the resistance is successful, the user will still suffer a lot of damage due to the rapid absorption of magic power.

And the crimson magic spear held by Scáthach's hands, covered in purple silk, also shone with a dazzling light.

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The raging magic raged within the golden theater, and the demonic gate that appeared above seemed poised to devour all life.

Under the devastation of that force, the Golden Theater began to shake and was on the verge of collapse.

Scáthach's magic spear was then thrown towards Nero!

This gun is not unique; Scáthach has several of the same guns.

When her true name is released, the Noble Phantasm she grasps is the "Spear That Pierces Death Thorns".

A technique that combines the two techniques of "Piercing Death Spear".

An elusive crimson light flashed in Nero's eyes, and Scáthach's figure followed closely behind, her sharp spear tip piercing towards him with an aura of death!

Seeing this, Nero immediately raised his crimson greatsword and declared proudly.

"Appreciate my talent, listen to the thunderous applause! Then praise, praise this golden theater! The glorious empire sung by the virgins!"

This is the name of a sword technique that can only be used during the "Invitation to the Golden Theater of Excitement".

Nero received a Heroic Spirit-level blessing during his lifetime for some unknown reason, but he was not a true Heroic Spirit and could not use the Noble Phantasm, which was elevated by his deeds after death. It was precisely because of this Noble Phantasm that things changed.

Clang!

The clash of weapons generated spatial-tear-like fluctuations, with booming sounds echoing throughout the golden theater.

Relying on the EX-level "Emperor's Privilege," which grants her a short period of comparable skill, Nero was able to fight Scáthach, who was weakened in the Golden Theater, to this extent.

Both sides gave it their all, showing their opponent complete respect.

However, just as their battle reached its climax, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred.

Their Noble Phantasms were utterly destroyed by an immense force, like villages submerged by a flood, utterly powerless to resist.

As the barrier shattered and they returned to the darkness, they all involuntarily looked up at the sky above Weiyuanchuan.

There, lightning that shone brightly across the sky was being unleashed.

……

"It looks like they're really fighting over there."

Shirou gazed towards the direction of the Miyuki River and the new capital; the radiance of the magic was simply too obvious.

If it weren't for the recently issued curfew and the Mage's Association maintaining order in the Holy Grail War to prevent ordinary people from getting involved, this commotion would have already attracted a large crowd.

Anyone with even a slight awareness of what happened ten years ago would likely guess that something bad was going to happen in the city that night after seeing the curfew order issued.

Therefore, there are naturally some people who wander away from home at night out of curiosity, but these people have basically had their memories erased by the Magic Association and obediently go home to sleep.

"Shirou, shall we go over there?"

Saber said with some eagerness.

Saber, who currently possesses the Noble Phantasm "Avalon," is at the peak of her combat power.

With her immortality, defense, offense, and abundant magical energy, Saber is not worried about being at a disadvantage when facing multiple Servants, thanks to her integrated calculations.

"Okay, let's go. Let's go check out Wei Yuanchuan, the nearest one."

With that, Shirou and Saber immediately headed towards the Miyuki River.

As Saber made her way in that direction, she suddenly realized that Shirou was even faster than her, and his effortless manner made it seem as if he was deliberately waiting for her.

Unexpectedly, ten years has made this young man so much stronger than before.

However, Saber actually had no idea just how strong she was.

It's just a guess based on the power that Tokishiro showed ten years ago.

If she knew that Shirou could now destroy stars with ease, I wonder what she would think.

They quickly arrived at the scene of the fierce battle, where two heroic spirits were fighting: Archer with his bow drawn and Berserker wielding a magic spear... wait?

"That person looks like...!"

The moment Saber's gaze lingered on Morgan, her eyes widened involuntarily.

That was indeed Morgan's face, but Saber always felt that the nature of his magic and his aura were worlds apart from the Morgan she knew.

A king's aura needs no words; it is something that others can sense effortlessly.

After hearing Saber's surprised and doubtful voice, Shirou also turned his gaze to Morgan, and immediately showed a slightly interested expression.

"This is truly...an unexpected person..."

The Heroic Spirits from the Lostbelts are actually being summoned in this Holy Grail War. Although their strength is reduced as Servants, they are still quite powerful beings.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Watching Women Fight is Really Interesting

Morgan, who now exists in the world as a Berserker, is the Queen of Britain, a Lostbelt fairy kingdom.

She established an absolute monarchy in Britain within the Lostbelt.