Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

【The Hanging Gardens of Vanity】, a wing of the Throne Hall.

The space here has been completely distorted.

The once magnificent stone-pillared corridor has now been transformed into a purplish-black swamp.

The air was filled with highly toxic acid mist, enough to melt steel instantly; that was the absolute domain of Semiramis, the Assyrian empress.

"Hehehe... No matter what kind of 'king' you are, once you enter my garden, you must abide by my rules."

Semiramis hovered in mid-air, the obsidian floor tiles beneath her transforming into countless enormous black venomous snakes—the embodiment of the Noble Phantasm, Sikera Usum.

As long as she is in this garden, the "poison" she speaks of will become a reality.

"Go, devour that arrogant witch completely."

boom!

Dozens of venomous snakes, composed of highly concentrated magic, opened their massive jaws and lunged at Morgan, who stood in the center, bringing with them a foul stench.

"rule?"

Morgan stood still, not moving an inch.

She didn't even raise the demonic spear that symbolized destruction; she simply raised her ungloved left hand, her slender fingers gracefully tracing a path in the air.

"You're two thousand years too old to talk about rules with me, you Assyrian woman."

Click.

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The venomous snakes that had rushed forward menacingly suddenly seemed to have run into an invisible wall when they were still three meters away from Morgan.

Immediately following, starting from the snake's head, eerie, dark blue ice rapidly spread.

Just one second.

Dozens of ferocious giant snakes have all been transformed into crystal-clear ice sculptures, hovering in mid-air in their pouncing and biting postures, exuding a deathly beauty.

"What...?"

A crack appeared in Semiramis's composed expression.

This is a divine-level poisonous magic. Even a Saber-class character with A-rank magic resistance wouldn't be able to block it unscathed, let alone directly convert it into matter.

Are you surprised?

Morgan took a step, her high heels clicking crisply on the ground.

She casually pushed aside an ice snake blocking her way.

Splash!

The enormous ice sculpture shattered into a pile of crystal dust in an instant.

"Your poison is too 'muddy'."

Morgan's gaze was disdainful, as if he were appraising a piece of inferior art:

"The mystery built upon ley lines and magical artifacts is ultimately just a castle in the air. And I..."

The space behind her suddenly cracked open, and countless jet-black magical spears emerged, emanating a chilling aura from the Lostbelt:

"...I myself am the mysterious end."

【Fairy Magic: All-Around Bombardment】

Boom boom boom boom—!

The black magic spears poured out like a torrential rain.

Semiramis's expression changed drastically, and she quickly manipulated the garden's defensive spells, raising stone walls and magical shields.

But under Morgan's relentless barrage of fire, both the stone walls and the magic shield proved incredibly vulnerable.

"Damn woman!"

Semiramis dodged awkwardly in mid-air; her proud "home advantage" was utterly useless in front of this monster named Morgan.

The other party wasn't breaking her magic at all; they were forcibly "overwriting" it with a higher level!

It's like a robber breaking into someone's house, not only ignoring the homeowner but also complaining that the homeowner's decoration is too ugly, and directly starting to demolish the house!

"What's wrong, Empress?"

Morgan stood in the center of the ravaged hall, toying with an ice crystal folding fan in his hand, a cruel smile playing on his lips:

"Is this all your garden is like? If that's all, it won't stop my husband and me from our honeymoon."

"Shut up!!"

Semiramis was utterly enraged.

"Since I can't beat you at magic, I'll use this!"

She formed a hand seal, and the floor of the entire hall began to shake violently.

A colossal phantom of a nine-headed monster emerged from the ground—it was the conceptual summoning of Hydra, the King of Poison.

"roar--!"

The hydra spewed out a venomous breath powerful enough to corrode the space itself.

"Tsk, another one of those filthy reptiles."

Morgan's disdain deepened.

"Melushin!" she suddenly called out to the distance.

……

On the other side of the battlefield, in the corridor.

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere.

Achilles' spear was deflected by a slender arm guard.

"Hey! Stop joking!"

Achilles performed a backflip to create distance, and looking at the unscathed fairy knight before him, he couldn't help but curse:

"My gun can easily pierce through steel, yet it didn't even leave a mark on your armor? What are you made of?"

"These are the remains of Albion, far superior to your low-grade metals."

Melusin hovered in mid-air, aurora light swirling around the blades on her arms. She tilted her head:

"And your movements have slowed down, especially your heels."

"That's because the wound hasn't fully healed yet!" Achilles retorted stubbornly.

Just then, Morgan's voice came through.

"Melushin, there's a giant, multi-headed bug over here. Come over and breathe fire."

"Huh? But Master told me..." Melsin hesitated.

"Master is busy debating life with that priest right now, listen to me." Morgan's voice left no room for argument.

"...Understood, Your Majesty."

Melusin sighed, glancing at Achilles with a hint of pity:

"You're lucky you escaped with your life."

Having said that, she completely ignored Achilles, and with a sudden burst of light from her wings, she transformed into a white meteor and shot towards the center of the hall.

"Hey! Are you ignoring me?!" Achilles felt insulted and was about to chase after him when he found that the ground beneath his feet was covered with a thick layer of frost, a contingency plan left by Morgan.

In the center of the hall.

Facing the oncoming hydra.

When Melusin arrived, she didn't waste any words. She even found it disgusting to use a sharp blade to cut down that slimy monster.

So she chose the simpler way.

"Disappear, you filthy thing."

Melusin opened her mouth.

boom--!!!

A high-density aurora dragon breath erupted forth.

This is not fire, but a torrent of energy powerful enough to annihilate matter.

The Hydra phantom that had just emerged with half its body was instantly vaporized by the terrifying dragon breath before it could even let out a scream!

The obsidian floor beneath Semiramis's feet was also blasted into a bottomless hole, piercing right through the bottom of the Hanging Gardens!

Strong winds rushed in from the cave entrance.

"It's...it's a lie, right..."

Semiramis stared at the still-smoking giant hole, frozen in mid-air.

This is inside her Anti-World Noble Phantasm!

He actually got pierced through in one go?

"Well done."

Morgan nodded in satisfaction and casually tossed a high-purity magic gem to Melusin as a snack.

"Alright, Empress."

Morgan turned to look at Semiramis, who had lost her last trump card and was now deathly pale.

"Your pet is gone, and your poison is useless."

"Now, can you roll down from that spot? That height... I really don't like it."

……

Meanwhile, in front of the Holy Grail altar.

"It seems your partner can't hold on any longer."

Luo Chen withdrew his gaze from the flank and looked back at Amakusa Shiro in front of him.

"The Empress was utterly defeated by my Queen, your great hero (Karna) was held back by Saber, and that fast runner (Achilles) was also made a fool of by Melsin."

Luo Chen spread his hands and stated a given fact:

"Amakusa Shiro, you have already lost."

As Amakusa Shiro watched the battle unfold around him, his smile finally vanished completely.

He gripped the black keys tightly, his eyes showing not despair, but an almost insane obsession.

"Lose? No, it's not over yet."

Amakusa Shiro took a deep breath, activating all his magical circuits, even beginning to deplete his Spirit Origin:

"As long as the Greater Grail is still functioning, as long as that spell remains... I can forcibly activate the Third Spell!"

"Even if I'm the only one left, I will still save all of humanity!"

"A stubborn fellow."

Joan of Arc gripped the holy banner tightly, standing in front of Luo Chen:

"Amakusa! Your obsession will only bring destruction! Stop it!"

"Never stop, Joan of Arc."

Amakusa Shiro suddenly charged forward, the black key in his hand transforming into two black lightning bolts:

"For that world without strife... I would gladly become a demon!"

"Then there's nothing more to say."

Luo Chen's eyes turned cold as he extended his right hand.

【Crimson Dragon's Claw (Partial Dragon Transformation)】.

His arms were instantly covered with a layer of crimson dragon scales, and his fingertips transformed into sharp dragon claws.

clang!

Luo Chen caught the two black keys that Amakusa had thrust at him with one hand.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The enhanced magical artifact, powerful enough to cut through steel, couldn't cause the slightest damage to the dragon scales.

"Your relief is too lenient."

Luo Chen squeezed hard.

Click!

The two black keys shattered instantly.

"What?!" Amakusa's pupils shrank sharply.

Before he could react, Luo Chen's knee strike had already slammed into his abdomen.

boom!

Amakusa Shiro was sent flying backward by the blow, crashing heavily onto the Greater Grail's control panel, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough..."

Amakusa struggled to get up, but he found that the blond man was already standing in front of him.

Those crimson-gold vertical pupils burned with a majesty more intense than the sun.

"The game is over, Father."