Lu Mingfei is transforming into the final boss.

Judging from the result, the battle was over. The biggest loss was suffered by Ishtar, whose Bull of the Sky was vaporized by Luminfi.

Although she was very unhappy with the magician, since Fujimaru Ritsuka was here, things had to be prioritized. Compared to her little plan for the return of the Gods, human affairs were more important.

"It seems you've finished your discussion."

Wearing a jacket, trousers, and leather shoes, Lu Mingfei flew in from the sky, her beautiful hair, as blue as the night sky, fluttering in the wind.

"Oh, the spirit of Jerusalem." Ishtar stroked his beautiful white hair, staring at her with his dark red eyes. "I was wondering why you suddenly appeared in this world. So that's why."

Ishtar took a few more glances and was surprised to find that the girl was so beautiful and dressed quite fashionably. However, like Ishtar, she was also using a human body to enter the world.

In Ishtar's perception, if Servant Spirit Origin were used as the unit, Lu Mingfei would definitely be of Grand rank, or even higher.

Her broken divine core could do very little, but it was clear that as the Age of Gods gradually returned, Lu Mingfei's power was growing stronger.

In fact, if the God Era were to fully return, Lu Mingfei's output ceiling would be raised to the star level, comparable to the alien giant spider from the Oort Cloud in the South American Chronicles.

However, if one were to unleash their third Noble Phantasm and completely restore themselves...

Lu Mingfei's greatest strength lies in his dominance over the entire foundation of Western magic and his powerful position. The fact that he can freely control Western magic is on a world-destroying level.

At least the Heroic Spirit Summoning Technique, which is based on King Solomon's summoning magic, is just a toy for her. After all, she bestowed the Ten Commandments upon us. Without Heroic Spirits, what kind of Holy Grail War is it?

Should we let a group of magicians who know nothing about the world have a 'fair' and glamorous magic competition?

This is why Ishtar always believed that Lu Mingfei was playing games; after all, several of the people involved in this Holy Grail War were her own.

Richard, famous for the Crusades, oversaw the Church of Christ and owned the entire Christian world.

"Why?" Lu Mingfei landed next to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Because of that alien life form in the Arctic. Isn't that right?" Ishtar casually sat down on the expensive sofa.

"Alien life forms, so that's how you describe them. Indeed, they are essentially the same kind of thing," Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"So that's not actually the case?" Ishtar stared into Lu Mingfei's golden eyes. "Judging from your tone, it seems like there's something going on."

"Please allow me to reserve my opinion," Lu Mingfei said humbly.

Having said all that, Ishtar couldn't do anything about it. They weren't in the same pantheon, and she wasn't any more noble than Lu Mingfei. Since she didn't want to talk, what could she do?

"If you don't want to talk, then don't. Fine, I've already told Haruri to stop. But Humbaba, who's gone berserk, might not listen to me. After all, that child wasn't under my jurisdiction to begin with."

Ultimately, they are still gods from two different pantheons, with Lu Mingfei being a god with two billion followers.

Fujimaru Ritsuka also wanted to ask, because more information would make things safer. At present, she knew nothing except that it was suspected to be an alien life form.

But if Lu Mingfei didn't want to talk about it, then she wouldn't ask, even though she felt that if she asked, Lu Mingfei would tell her.

After all, she was the messiah chosen and personally identified by Lu Mingfei, although she still lacks a real sense of this.

"So what happened to Gugalana's spirit origin?" Ishtar asked again.

"It was taken away by that great Greek hero," Lu Mingfei said calmly. "He originally wanted to take my spirit core, but he failed."

These words shocked everyone. To take away His spiritual foundation? It sounded terrifying.

"Is this even possible?" Mash couldn't help but ask. If they could take away Miss Mingfei's Spirit Origin, it would mean that none of the Heroic Spirits present would be spared.

Faldius's head was spinning more and more. The god of Jerusalem, the God of monotheism, wasn't that referring to "He"?

Why is the Holy Grail War... no, according to Ishtar, Her appearance in this world is for that alien life form in the Arctic Ocean.

The mere title alone could overthrow this country. The United States is a country with an extremely strong religious atmosphere, and the president is required to place his hand on the Bible to take the oath of office.

And he even considered shooting Him... That's terrible. I hope the Lord's love won't hold his blasphemy against him.

"My Master wishes to speak with several people."

Hassan suddenly blurted out this sentence.

"Oh, so there's someone like you. Who is your Master? You should at least show some sincerity."

"My Master is named Faldius, one of the masterminds behind this Holy Grail War."

Hassan said.

Whether he hides it or not is no longer important. Anyway, Lu Mingfei already knows his identity. Just as the goddess Ishtar said, he needs to be sincere.

This conversation was essentially his attempt to curry favor with these individuals. He had no initiative whatsoever and was completely passive, because he desperately needed to know something from them, while they didn't require him to do anything.

"So it was him. He's still alive? I thought the people in El-Melloi's classroom had already hunted him down and killed him," Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Faldius did know that a group of people from London were planning to pull off a heist against him, but Snowfield City was, after all, his home turf, and he wasn't exactly a respectable magician.

Evading their pursuit was very troublesome, but not impossible; it just made him look very disheveled.

"Anyway, let's call a truce until we take care of that guy, okay?" Ishtar offered, her beautiful eyebrows occasionally twitching at Fujimaru Ritsuka, as if she were asking for credit.

"I don't care. Don't you care about the Bull of Heaven?" Lu Mingfei's golden eyes flashed.

"Although I do care, I'll let it go for Ritsuka's sake. It's not like it's something that can't be rebuilt anyway." Ishtar put on a very magnanimous act.

The Bull of Heaven was originally a weapon created by the gods; if it breaks, it can be remade.

Who are the two strongest in this Holy Grail War? They've announced an alliance, and no matter how you look at it, this Holy Grail War can't continue. If anyone tries to continue on their own, they'll likely become everyone's enemy.

"Is my face really that useful?" That was what Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking, that she could somehow avoid damaging the Bull of Heaven.

She is increasingly confused about her future. Is it really possible to end the crisis of humanity and eventually return to an ordinary life?

She had deep doubts about this.