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

United in the capital of Rome, deep within the imperial palace.

With Romulus making way, the road to the throne was cleared.

However, the moment Luo Chen and his group stepped into the palace hall, they were greeted not with silence, but with an extremely infuriating and mocking applause.

"Slap, slap, slap."

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! I never imagined that even Romulus, who calls himself the ancestor of gods, would make way for you for the sake of so-called 'love'."

In the center of the hall, a man dressed in a green suit and wearing a top hat was standing there.

His mouth stretched to his ears, revealing a twisted and insane smile.

Rafe Lenore Floros.

The mastermind behind this series of singularities is the henchman of Solomon, the Magic King.

"So you're the magician who's been pulling the strings behind the scenes?"

Nero stepped forward, pointing the Primal Flame at Lev, his eyes burning with rage:

"You not only defiled Roman land, but also fooled my uncle and ancestors... You deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

"Ten thousand deaths? Hahahaha!"

Rafe clutched his stomach and burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world:

"Don't be so arrogant, human emperor. Do you think you can save this era just by defeating a few Heroic Spirits?"

"Romulus is nothing but a doorman. The real despair... is only just beginning!"

Rafe suddenly spread his arms wide, and the space behind him began to distort violently, with dark magic surging out:

"Come forth! White giant who destroys civilization! Attila!!"

Boom! ...

The palace floor collapsed instantly.

A rainbow-like photon whip swept across, instantly severing half of the main hall's pillars.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a girl with brown skin, short white hair, and glowing patterns wrapped around her body slowly emerged.

She held in her hand the spiral-shaped, three-colored lightsaber—the Photon Ray.

Attila the Hun.

It is also a vanguard soldier that preys on wandering stars, and the incarnation of Sefalu.

"This is... destruction."

Attila's red eyes swept across the crowd emotionlessly, his voice icy:

"Civilization...bad civilization. It must be...crushed."

"Such a strong sense of oppression..."

Mash raised her shield, cold sweat pouring down her back.

The seemingly delicate girl in front of me gave off an even more dangerous feeling than Fafnir before.

That wasn't the oppression of living beings, but rather the embodiment of the concept of "destruction" itself.

"Another one of these nonsensical monsters."

Morgan frowned, clearly disgusted by Attila's unreasonable and destructive nature.

"Master."

Meilushin, who had been hovering beside Luo Chen, suddenly spoke.

She looked at Attila, and in his clear dragon eyes, a rare, raging fire of "competition" ignited.

That was the instinctive reaction of the "strongest weapon" when encountering another "destructive weapon".

"That white guy... is very strong."

Melusin's voice was deep, yet it revealed an irrepressible excitement:

"She is a giant who destroys civilization, and I am a dragon that destroys the world."

"I want to know... who is the real 'End'?"

Meiluxin turned to look at Luo Chen, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading, but even more so with the eagerness a lover wanted to show:

"Let me go, Master. I want to take off that cumbersome armor..."

Luo Chen looked at his own spirited fairy dragon and smiled.

He reached out and gently stroked Melusin's silvery-white hair:

"Granted."

"Since the opponent is a giant of destruction, then let you, who use this body as the 'boundary,' show her what true despair is."

"Go, Melousin. Or rather..."

Luo Chen's pupils reflected a crimson glow:

"Albion".

"laugh!"

Melusin revealed a bright yet cruel smile.

She turned abruptly, her petite figure transforming into a white aurora, rushing straight towards Attila, who was about to swing his sword.

"Bad civilization...eliminate."

Attila wielded his sword, the sword of war, expressionless.

"The Sword of the War God!"

A torrent of three-colored photons shot out like a laser cannon, distorting the space along its path under this high energy.

"Too slow!"

Melusin's figure vanished in an instant.

【Innocence Arondight】!

Instead of taking the hit head-on, she used the fairy knight's supersonic mobility to weave through the gaps in the light stream.

The blades on his arms transformed into a whirlwind of death, slicing sparks through Attila's tough skin.

Clang clang clang clang—!

The sounds of intense impacts were like a torrential downpour.

Attila's brow furrowed slightly.

She discovered that although her sword was incredibly powerful, it couldn't hit the agile "fairy" at all.

"Since we can't hit it... then we'll destroy it all."

Attila's sword flashed with light, and instead of aiming, she indiscriminately unleashed a photon baptism over the entire hall.

"Tch, you're just a stupid idiot who only knows how to act recklessly."

Melusin performed a backflip to create distance and hovered high in the air.

She looked down at the raging stream of light and took a deep breath.

The silver-white armor on his body began to crack and shatter. That wasn't damage; it was—the restriction being lifted.

"My Master is watching me."

"We cannot lose face. We cannot lose to that red emperor, nor can we lose to that blue knight king."

"I am... the strongest!"

Om-! ! !

An ancient, desolate, yet sacred and terrifying dragon's might erupted from Melushin's body.

Her body was engulfed by a dazzling white light.

Within that light, the original humanoid form vanished completely, replaced by a being with a streamlined body, wings as dazzling as the aurora borealis, and radiating terrifying magical energy—

The sublime dragon.

That is the last remnant of the fairy kingdom of Britain, a "boundary" leading to the end of the world—[Albion]!

"What...is that?!"

Rafe's smile froze.

He sensed it; it wasn't Servant-level magic, it was... the touch of stars? Was it some kind of monster capable of tearing apart the surface of a planet?

Melusin, who had transformed into a dragon, let out a clear and melodious roar.

She hovered beneath the palace dome, her enormous dragon eyes coldly gazing down at Attila on the ground.

After she unleashed her Noble Phantasm, the ether in the atmosphere began to gather wildly.

That wasn't an ordinary flame, but a breathtakingly beautiful rainbow that stretched across the sky.

Luo Chen stood below, looking at the beautiful dragon shadow in the sky, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Melusin's voice resounded through the heavens like a divine oracle:

"—This is Albion, the final dragon to open the boundary!"

The light was concentrated to its extreme, as if a new star was born within the palace.

That was a destructive light that transcended the laws of physics and materialized the very concept of "realm".

"—From Geoffroy to Flormont."

"—Proclaim your moment, Hollow Heart Albion!!!"

boom------------!!!

A dragon's breath, resembling both the aurora borealis and a rainbow, descended from the sky.

This can no longer be called an "attack".

This is a conceptual rewriting.

Wherever that seven-colored light passed, space was torn apart, the earth's surface was ripped open, and matter was forcibly reduced to its original etheric form.

It's like a bridge connecting the world's side and the outside, carrying the supreme power of an EX-rank Anti-World Noble Phantasm, relentlessly washing over everything on the earth.

Attila raised his head, and for the first time, the color of "end" was reflected in his emotionless red eyes.

That rainbow was so beautiful, so devastatingly beautiful.

She raised the sword of the God of War in an attempt to defend herself.

But before the dragon's breath that opened the boundary, the glory of the God of War was like a candle flame in a storm, extinguished in an instant.

"Hmm...this is...so civilized...?"

Attila's body was completely engulfed by the dazzling rainbow light.

The earth cried out in anguish.

The entire foundation of the unified Roman capital collapsed under this attack.

The light pierced through the palace, penetrated the earth's crust, and even carved a deep, bottomless canyon with edges shimmering with the remnants of the aurora borealis.

Those were the wounds from the tear in the planet's surface.

Everything fell silent.

The white giant disappeared.

The palace where she stood was completely reduced to nothingness.

In the sky, the enormous white dragon slowly descended, its light fading.

Melusin transformed back into her petite girl form, radiating intense heat and appearing somewhat exhausted, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.

She threw herself into Luo Chen's open arms, rubbing against his chest forcefully.

"Master! Master! I won!"

"Am I amazing? I'm way better than that Saber who can only wield a sword, right?!"

Luo Chen smiled and caught her, praising her:

"Yes, you're the best."

"The true... strongest dragon."

Not far away, Rafe Lenore Floros was slumped on the ground, trembling as he stared at the bottomless canyon that still shimmered with rainbow light.

"A monster..."

"You bunch of monsters...where did you even come from?!"

Luo Chen, holding Melusin, turned around, his crimson-gold vertical pupils coldly fixed on Rafe:

"monster?"

"No, we are just 'tourists' here to correct history."

"Alright, Attila has left the stage."

"Next... it's your turn, Demon Pillar."