Lu Mingfei is transforming into the final boss.

The black dragon with outstretched wings swept across the sky like a storm, its enormous wings obscuring the heavens.

"That suits me perfectly."

Lu Mingfei gripped the sword tighter and charged in that direction like an arrow released from a bow, his speed instantly increasing to nearly a hundred times the speed of sound.

"That thing is called lacking intelligence!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka questioned, looking at Nidhogg who was able to nimbly dodge Lu Mingfei's Judgment Sword Aura.

Knowing how to dodge and avoid unnecessary damage—this kind of combat wisdom can no longer be called wisdom.

They fought a series of battles at low altitudes over the ice sheet. Each collision generated shockwaves that blew away protrusions at the edges. It was a battle beyond the imagination of ordinary humans, like a myth reborn.

"It seems it has also transcended; it was clearly just a wild beast."

Lu Mingze precisely manipulated the five elements, using an exhaustive method to predict Nidhogg's potential offensive.

Since the power of words has been rendered ineffective, this seemingly silly but ultimately unavoidable method is the only option left.

Those are their bodies; the current Lu Mingfei is not a beast.

Or rather, not yet.

Only when she releases her third Noble Phantasm will she officially enter the realm of [Beast], truly embodying the principle of [Rejection], and evolve into the Beast of [Rejection].

She only has that qualification, but not entirely; she cannot attain that.

The name Nidhogg has nothing to do with the gods of this world; she simply earned her place in this world's musical chairs game through the epics and the history of dragons.

To Gaia, the will of Earth, she is also an uncontrollable entity.

He only wanted to get his own Ultimate ONE, but in fact he got something far beyond that.

An extraterrestrial life form that blends the concepts of beast, master, and UO.

In reality, it was no longer under Gaia's jurisdiction. More accurately, just as she sat in that chair, her arrival just filled the vacancy of the originally non-existent Earth Ultimate ONE seat.

It's the same principle as occupying a seat that no one is using.

"It's alright, there are plenty of other ways."

Lu Mingfei made another cut, tearing the ice sheet apart, barely grazing past Nidhogg's wings, and ripping apart countless dragon-blooded lives in its path.

She doesn't know how to fight; she has only used the greatest power to crush all enemies. She doesn't need to consider the issue of accuracy because she can cover the entire area and even anchor the actual reality of hitting the target with the guaranteed hit effect created by the power of words and alchemy.

While launching the attack, the system searches for the segment to hit within the infinite future, and simultaneously materializes this uncertain future, migrating it parallel to the present moment to achieve a guaranteed hit.

Even assuming you can't dodge, and thus get hit, is acceptable.

Speed ​​and power work on the same principle, because if you get hit by her, you will die. It's similar to the concept that paper always beats rock in rock-paper-scissors. The outcome is decided the moment the ball is thrown.

However, this approach wouldn't work in battles of the same level, so she is constantly getting stronger. She is absorbing intelligence support from Earth and records of human history provided by Lu Mingze, progressing at a speed that surpasses all human super AIs, transforming into a walking history, a walking embodiment of infinite possibilities.

That's not an expansion of the spirit origin, but an increase in the understanding of the concept of the use of power.

She cleaved the earth in two and separated the sky, but that was merely the residual aftershock of her power.

"I can't get involved at all."

As the battle intensified, Mashu could no longer accurately capture even the lingering shadows, let alone Fujimaru Ritsuka's mortal form. Lu Mingfei's speed and strength continued to increase, and she became more and more adept at using her power.

"Words of Power: Candle Dragon"

A giant mass of fire elements, over six kilometers in diameter, was condensed, compressed, and then released by Lu Mingfei.

But this almost mythical feat vanished before Nidhogg's very eyes, leaving nothing behind.

"Just as I thought." Lu Mingze bit his finger and looked toward Nidhogg's location.

Although it is a physical body without intelligence, it has been elevated in this world and possesses instincts in another sense.

This instinct allows it to understand the meaning behind the attack, even though it doesn't understand it. In order to avoid being harmed, it drives away the elements. The effect is that all attacks from the power of words are dissolved, distorted, and refracted. At this moment, these are all essentially the same phenomenon.

Lu Mingfei holds the same rights in this regard, so this phenomenon cannot be avoided.

With a flick of her pale fingers, countless knives, forks, swords, and halberds were condensed in the air, arranged so tightly that they were almost touching each other, just a hair's breadth away from rubbing against each other.

Knives and forks are tableware used on the dining table. At her level, the creation is no longer about the shape; they are essentially the same thing. Moreover, the knife and fork are from the same source as the Bridge Giant she used before.

Although it's not the same principle as wearing a set of equipment in an RPG game, she's still happy to collect a set, since this is what it looks like if you just use it directly without any modifications.

It's definitely not because she's lazy.

As for swords and halberds, that's another magic trick; the two are different.

As her slender fingers pressed down gently, weapons flew out like raindrops, creating a vast, star-studded scene that stretched into a long river of weapons behind Nidhogg.

"Isn't the strength enough?"

The weapons bounced off Nidhogg after hitting it, without even damaging its outer skin.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously increased the concentration of magic power, further enhancing the weapon's strength and sharpness to the next level.

"Try again."

Lu Mingze said calmly.

The so-called dragons are actually glass cannons, capable of causing natural disasters and destroying civilizations, but their physical bodies are extremely fragile.

Lu Mingfei remained silent, focusing all her energy on operating the weapons; manipulating the torrential sea of ​​weapons was quite mentally taxing.

And since she didn't know what to say to Lu Mingze, she simply didn't answer.

After enduring the first wave of attacks, the black dragon probably realized that these attacks could not be dispelled or blown away, but its massive body had no way to avoid the rain of attacks.

It began to spin, using its enormous wings to deflect all the weapons.

"That will turn into a war of attrition, sister."

"I know this without you telling me."

After setting the intended attack path, she freed up her mind to prepare another spell.

Futsu-no-Mitama was swung through the air by her wrist, and a torrent of light began to emanate from her position.

That was just a simple release of magical energy, but it was enough to overwhelm most Servants' Noble Phantasms. Since the magical energy was drawn from the ley lines, it didn't matter if it was used casually.