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

【The Vanity of the Sky Garden】, Central Hall.

The once luxurious throne room has now become a living hell.

The clash between Luo Chen and Karna was not a fancy test.

The two figures clashed in mid-air, each impact of their weapons accompanied by a mournful cry from the air.

The crimson-gold dragon lightning intertwined with the scorching sun flames, easily severing the surrounding solid obsidian pillars.

"call……"

Karna slid backward for dozens of meters, the tip of his gun scraping the ground as he forcefully stopped.

His once-brilliant golden armor was now covered with charred marks—the marks left by Luo Chen's sword pressure imbued with a high concentration of dragon breath.

"amazing."

Karna's breathing was slightly erratic, but his indifferent eyes shone with an astonishing light:

"No matter how much magic I burn, your aura not only doesn't weaken, but grows stronger with each battle."

"This is the absolute difference at the 'biological' level..."

As a Servant, Karna is limited by his class and the magical energy supply from his Master.

Luo Chen, on the other hand, is a self-sufficient perpetual motion machine.

"You're not bad either, Karna."

Luo Chen stood in the center of the hall, sword in hand, with the faint phantom of crimson dragon wings appearing behind him.

"Even though he had already reached his limit, he could still unleash this level of power. If he were at his peak, this battle would have been even more interesting."

There are no "what ifs" on the battlefield.

Karna slowly straightened up.

He glanced behind him, where Amakusa Shiro was completely paralyzed.

If he falls, his Master, and that dream called "salvation," will vanish in an instant.

"King Arthur".

Karna's voice suddenly became solemn:

"Though I am a hero of charity, at this moment, there is only one thing I cannot give away."

"That is—victory."

Om-!

Karna's golden armor suddenly emitted a piercing cracking sound.

He was actively peeling off his golden armor.

The armor that was connected to him by blood and flesh, granting him near-immortality, the "Sun Wheel, Transform into Armor (Kavacha and Kundala)," now transformed into countless golden specks of light, frantically converging onto the spear in his hand.

"Only by abandoning defense can we gain the chance to strike a god-slaying blow."

Karna's skin bled from the loss of his armor, but he didn't care.

The spear in his hand was no longer a physical form, but a pure lightning bolt capable of incinerating everything.

Anti-God Noble Phantasm: 【Sun Wheel, submit to death (Vasavi Shakti)】.

"Even without armor, I will pave the way for my Master."

Karna raised the thunder spear that could make even the gods tremble, his gaze fixed on Luo Chen:

"Take this! This is my undying—deadly strike!"

The temperature inside the hall instantly soared to several thousand degrees.

Joan of Arc had no choice but to raise the holy banner and deploy all the defensive barriers to protect the people behind her.

Morgan narrowed his eyes, his magic gun poised to fire, ready to intervene at any moment.

"Don't interfere."

Luo Chen's calm voice came through.

He looked at the man who was burning his own spiritual foundation, and the respect in his eyes reached its peak.

In response to this realization, he must also bring out a ceremony worthy of a "funeral".

"Since you've abandoned defense, I'll respond with my strongest offense."

Luo Chen gripped the hilt of the holy sword with both hands.

The Crimson Dragon Furnace Core inside his body emitted a tremendous roar.

This time, Luo Chen mobilized enough magic power to shatter this aerial fortress.

"—Comprehend the mercy of the King of Gods (Vasavi Shakti)!!!"

"——Ex——calibur!!!"

Boom! ...

The Thunderfire Spear and the Azure Silver Light Pillar collided violently in the center of the hall.

Having lost the protection of his armor, Karna staked all his life force on this spear.

That destructive power even suppressed the brilliance of the Holy Sword for a moment, pierced through the Wind King's barrier, and went straight for Luo Chen's chest.

But that's where it ends.

Luo Chen did not retreat. He braved the extremely high temperature and took a step forward.

He used his body, comparable to that of a supreme dragon, to withstand the aftershocks. At the same time, the holy sword in his hand shone brightly, a manifestation of the concept of "salvation" overriding the concept of "destruction."

"Karna, your spear has indeed touched the realm of god-slaying. But the vessel of 'Servant' is far too narrow."

"It limits your spiritual foundation. Even if you burn everything, the power you can unleash is only the tip of the iceberg of your legend."

Upon hearing this, Karna's unfocused eyes flickered slightly.

"If the one standing before me right now were not the clone summoned by the Holy Grail, but the real 'Hero of Mercy' sitting on the Throne of Heroes in his prime, I might actually be able to force out my full power."

While expressing his feelings, Luo Chen increased his magical output.

The azure-silver torrent instantly engulfed the golden lightning and fire, piercing through Karna's defenseless body with unstoppable momentum.

The light dissipated.

The dome of the main hall had completely disappeared, revealing the dark night sky outside.

Karna remained standing in the same position, still in the posture of throwing his spear.

But the gun in his hand had disappeared, and a huge hole had appeared in his chest, from which golden spiritual particles were constantly escaping.

"The true form on the Throne of Heroes?"

"Being evaluated by you like that isn't so bad."

Karna lowered his hand, his face showing no pain, but rather a relieved smile.

He looked at Luo Chen, who had walked up to him, and said softly:

"Whether as a king or as a warrior... you are impeccable."

"I lost this battle."

"You have done your best, Karna."

Luo Chen looked at the great hero who was fading away and said in a deep voice:

"If your Master weren't that paranoid person, and if this were a normal Holy Grail War... perhaps we could become good friends."

"Friends...that sounds good."

Karna's vision gradually blurred.

He turned his head and looked at Amakusa Shiro, who had completely collapsed not far away.

"I'm sorry, Master."

Karna's voice grew softer and softer, and his body began to turn into specks of light:

"Although I couldn't help you fulfill your wish, I stayed with you until the very end in this dream."

"Live on...if you can."

The last ray of golden light dissipated.

Karna, the Red Lancer and the Hero of Generosity, exits the stage.

"Ah... Ahhh..."

Amakusa Shiro knelt on the ground, his hands gripping the empty floor, and let out a desperate roar.

The last line of defense is gone.

The last hope has been dashed.

Luo Chen ignored the wailing of the defeated dog.

He turned around and looked at Empress Semiramis, who was nailed to the pillar and had also witnessed everything.

"It seems all your protectors are dead."

Luo Chen walked to Morgan's side, looking at the once arrogant empress:

"Now, this garden is mine."

"Morgan, take control of this place."

"Just as I wished."

Morgan's lips curled into a slight smile as he pointed his magic spear at Semiramis's forehead:

"Since we lost, we have to pay the price."

"Your magical foundation, your garden, and this Great Grail... are now all spoils of war for Britain."

And in the center of the main hall.

Joan of Arc looked at the still-turning Great Grail and gripped the flag tightly.

"It's over, Amakusa Shiro."

She walked up to Amakusa and raised her Command Seal (Ruler privilege):

"As the arbiter, I will forcibly stop the functioning of the Greater Grail."

"Your relief... comes to an end here."