I'll kill you after I finish this game!

"Of course, it's not about testing each other. If necessary, we can use extraordinary means to open the altar," Reinhardt instructed.

Schreiber knew best what these extraordinary measures meant, and he was also the most adept at doing such things.

If you can't kill the enemy quickly and are outnumbered, then just sacrifice the weaker ones from the Black Round Table.

It is only natural to sacrifice one's life for Lord Heydrich's ambitions, and it is entirely one's own fault for being killed when one is weak.

"learn--"

Upon hearing this, the frenzied White Knight smiled and rushed towards the Steel Black Knight.

The remaining Crimson Knights seemed to have no feelings for these two peers and remained silent.

A loyal subject will only obey the lord's decision and will not make unnecessary demands on his own.

Reinhardt looked at the other Red Knight and called out his demon name.

"Samiel Zentaur"

"exist!"

Responding like a soldier with unwavering resolve, she now had no doubts about any orders given by her lord and carried them out meticulously.

In this situation, this woman doesn't know how to play the game.

If a device merely serves the purpose of perfectly achieving its objective, then it can only be a device of destruction and violence...

"Let your hand open the fifth altar. It may be a little difficult, but it's alright. Make the path wider so that the people behind can pass through more easily." Reinhardt gave the order to Eluneore, saying, "Then, play with Karl's substitute and train him well with your flames. If you encounter your 'Mirror,' then you can make the decision yourself."

"As ordered!"

The Red Knight spoke respectfully, stood up, bowed, and stepped out of the throne.

Then, the walls, floor, and ceiling began to undulate as if following behind her, embracing that crimson silhouette.

That was the prelude to the expedition, a legion's worth of souls peeled from the city and thrown into the battlefield as the Red Knights.

"On another note, she doesn't know her limits. If it's a blade without a core, it will melt away; that's a complete disaster..."

Reinhardt, sitting on the throne in the palace, was laughing so hard that it seemed as if the entire castle was trembling.

His endless army and sea of ​​war demons await the day he unleashes his fury.

Ah, that day is almost here.

Soon, soon, it'll be here soon...

P.S.: Please vote and recommend! The upcoming battlefield will be where Fujii Ren comprehends [Creation]. Also, the outline includes a storyline where Skadi teaches Ren the Hell God of War and the Asura God of War. So, the comrade the Black Knight longs for, the person the witch loves, the male version of Fujii Ren will probably appear in a past or future life...

Chapter Fifty is the prelude to the Total War that follows.

At the same time, tonight's horror show could be said to have temporarily ended, or it could be said to be the prelude to a larger-scale war.

The priest returned to the church in the real world from the other-dimensional phase Valhalla, also known as the Golden Demon City.

Thinking about everything that happened tonight, a pleasant and satisfied smile gradually appeared on his lips.

But he suddenly paused, as if he had received some information, and rubbed his temples.

"Is that so? I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Upon hearing the message from the Lord, Valyria of the Holy Communion opened its smiling eyes, looked towards the Suwahara City school campus, and sighed softly, "The farce is over."

It was unclear for whom he was sighing, but his tone was filled with melancholy and a hint of helplessness. He glanced at Theresa, who was already asleep in the church.

A hint of gentleness flashed in Valyria's cold eyes, then quickly vanished as if it were an illusion.

After confirming with Skadi that she had returned the Lionheart sword as promised, he nodded in satisfaction and said directly:

“Bey (Grand Duke), Leonhard (Lionheart Sword), Maleficarum (Witch), Babylon (Babylon), and TubalCain (Tubal Cain).”

He whispered the names of his comrades, and although none of them appeared, he knew they were listening. So the priest continued, “Dawn is approaching, and the war will officially begin then. Do not stop it anymore, and do not let it continue. You can revel to your heart’s content. There are only two transmutation altars open now.”

However, the two transmutation altars were far from satisfactory to Lord Heydrich, so a blitzkrieg was about to begin.

While both sides need a little time to calm down, the Black Round Table must bring down the stronger party to escape its current weak position.

"The remaining six altars—we are also six people. As long as we don't waste time, we can finish this successfully… Lord Heydrich's desire for the blood of war." The Holy Communion Cup Valyria issued the command in a tone as if reciting poetry, saying, "That prince is no different from before. You all have your own concerns, but you must do your jobs well."

"First are the five altars."

"In other words, you're allowed to open three from here onwards, but please avoid opening them on the same day. If you can open even one... hehe, a blitzkrieg seems to be our forte right now, so... Siegheil (Long live victory)!"

"SiegHeilVictory" x5.

The perspective is divided into five segments in front of the audience, representing the five members of the Black Round Table in the present world, excluding the Holy Grail.

As they chanted in unison, the terrifying atmosphere dissipated.

After unintentionally watching him leave, Valyria lowered her voice and smiled.

"Hmph, they're hopeless. Big trouble is coming. The period of elegant planning is over. There will be no more peace from now on."

Beginning with tonight's dawn-like signal, Suwahara City will be plunged into a hellish war.

Perhaps the war will be so intense that even parallel phase space cannot contain it.

However, they wouldn't care, since everyone in this city was originally going to be a sacrifice.

Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Palace, which was gradually approaching the solar system, Shana was feeling rather down.

The death of Melishim, also known as Little White, was a significant blow to her, but the impact was even greater on Wilhelmina.

Upon arriving at the council chamber, they saw Matilda, the mother, seated on the main seat, along with all the other combatants present.

Modoro's injuries were not serious, but they were not to the point that he could not move freely. Besides, Matilda had prepared some healing items for them to use.

As long as they didn't die on the spot, almost all of them could be saved.

"The pointless probing is over. I expect the Black Round Table will get serious next. If I'm not mistaken, they'll probably launch a blitzkrieg."

The speaker was a resolute and strong-willed black-haired woman dressed in a priestess's robes. Sitting beside her daughter, Mikado Ryūsui, was Mikado Ryūmei. She glanced at Yagyou, who had closed his eyes to catch his breath, and began her explanation as a strategist and commander:

"Next, the main force of the Black Round Table will appear when the third altar node opens. If we can't stop them, we should reduce their fighting strength."

"Well, that means even if they open the third altar node, their main force won't be able to arrive at full strength. They need to eliminate the others before that."

Jiuding Zizhi put her hands behind her back and clasped them behind her head, pondering Mikado Ryūmei's instructions and suggestions, looking somewhat lost in thought.

Mibu Sojiro silently polished his treasured sword; all he had to do was follow orders and cut people down.

It doesn't matter who it is; if they could, Sojiro and Shiori would still want to fight Nanami to the death.

"But won't those guys interfere?"

Sitting with his younger sister, Sakuya, Kyouzuki Keishiro realized that Skadi would try to stop them, and that fighting two against one would still be disadvantageous for them.

Upon hearing this, Mikado Ryūmei glanced at Matilda, who was sitting silently with her eyes closed in the main seat. At that moment, she slowly opened her deep eyes and said calmly:

"Not now. Whatever deals they made are no longer relevant at this point."

Yes, Skadi's position has gradually become clearer from being vague.

Will the other side continue to cooperate with the Black Round Table in the next phase of operations?

No, but we will not let go of our hostility towards either side.

Before understanding Skadi's true intentions, no one dared to guarantee that she would kill him.

However, Matilda knew very well that whatever Skadi's purpose was, she would not allow the Black Round Table and the Heavenly Palace to get in the way.

As for the final battle, it's likely that they will have to decide their fate and victory before Reinhard arrives.

"However, while Skadi is an obstacle for us, she is also an opportunity. I can foresee that you, Soujiro and Shiori, will get what you want from her."

Upon hearing Matilda's words, Mibu Sojiro and Shiori's eyes flickered uncertainly.

Everyone present knew perfectly well what the general meant by "opportunity".

Sojiro and Shiori yearn to reach the realm of the God of War, which is the supreme realm of Tai Chi.

Therefore, when faced with a powerful enemy or an opportunity that allows them to gain enlightenment, they will risk everything to seize that opportunity, even knowing that it carries a high risk of death.

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Meanwhile, Fujii Ren, who woke up in the morning, covered his head, which was still a little dizzy, and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He had finally returned to reality from that strange dream.

As those strange memories kept replaying in my mind, I was certain that they weren't Mary's, nor were they Skadi's.

So whose memories are those? It couldn't possibly be hers, could it?

Moreover... the guillotine associated with Mary is also related to the young man in her memory who resembled her.

"Could it be...my grandfather or something?"

Thinking back to a distant memory, and the fact that the other person looked very much like him, Fujii Ren, who had been an adopted orphan since childhood, pondered with some uncertainty.

After all, apart from the difference in gender, the other person looks remarkably like him.

It was really hard for Fujii Ren not to overthink things.

Looking at Mary curled up in her pajamas on the bed beside him, Fujii Ren's eyes gradually softened.

I glanced down at the pajamas I was wearing and Mary's clothes. Based on Mary's personality, she would probably sleep naked, let alone change her pajamas.

When Mary came back this time, she not only changed her into pajamas, but she also became more independent. I really don't know whether to say this change is good or bad.

"I wonder if Silang has woken up yet..."

Fujii Ren glanced at the large hole in the wall leading to the neighboring Yuzashi Wolf Apartment and resisted the urge to use her senses to observe the boy's condition.

Then, he extended his mental perception beyond the room, scanning the entire city of Suwahara.

Looking at it this way, it seems like an extremely ordinary and natural morning scene, and even the events of last night seem like a nightmare.

However, it was a bittersweet feeling, and they are still on the streets of Suwahara... The fact remains that ordinary people who are completely unaware of the danger are also in danger.

If Fujii Ren were a more mature person with greater social standing and a stronger stance, she would have immediately stepped forward to urge all citizens to take refuge.

Although there is no safe corner on Earth, at least it won't be easily killed by those demons or used to activate the altar of the transmutation circle.

Unfortunately, she was just an ordinary kid.

Unable to mobilize the strength of the masses, he could only follow his senior sister to cultivate while accumulating strength, gritting his teeth and fighting alongside them.

The residents of this city, and indeed all of humanity worldwide, are locked in a battle where lives are the stakes.

There is no room for escaping, and there is no room for losing.