With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

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Chapter 659, Section 712: The Fallen Sun, Nine Consecutive Shots

The light moved around the high wall, and Yang Li, holding the God-Slaying Spear, easily broke through ten times the speed of sound. The spiritual power and magic power on his body were intertwined, like a walking spiritual vein.

The magic was released (flame), and the golden sun fire was so hot that everyone except Gawain retreated and could not force their way in. Gawain himself was not qualified to enter the battlefield between Yang Li and the Lion King.

The gap in hard power is enormous.

Yang Li kicked the Holy Lance in the Lion King's hand, sending him flying high into the air. Simultaneously, he leaped up and pointed the God of Slaughter Spear directly at the Lion King, who was adjusting his posture in mid-air.

A scorching burst of flames erupted from the sky, as murky as molten iron. The sun-like radiance dyed half the sky a terrifying crimson, and the apocalyptic scene crashed directly toward the Lion King. It was a sun fabricated from flames!

Like a ferocious beast, the flames compressed into a small sun disc directly struck the Holy Lance, only to be torn apart by the unleashed Holy Lance.

"It's not bad compared to the Grand Prix, and in some ways it's even stronger."

After marveling at the Lion King's power, Yang Li dodged the holy spear beam that brushed past her, the clouds above her were pierced, and the sun's rays shone upon her.

The God-Slaying Spear poses a certain threat to the Lion King. With this spear, the Lion King mostly dodges in battle, which gives the spear a significant advantage. If this drags on, the Lion King will inevitably be defeated, but it probably won't be that easy.

The Divine Blade of Salvation cannot be used casually; that thing poses a great threat to the world. In other words, directly activating the Divine Light of Salvation will most likely result in being hit in the face by a Holy Lance.

"There are too many people here. Let's fight one-on-one in the territory."

Yang Li gripped the divine spear tightly in his right hand, and a cloud of gray mist appeared in his palms. The immense and unusual spiritual power made the Lion King's expression grim. Black and white checkered lines cut across the sky and the earth, and the Chalk City and the Round Table disappeared from sight.

Having dealt with the barrier of the [Eternal Hell], Yang Li, wielding his divine spear, suddenly vanished from the Lion King's sight.

"Brahma, curse me!"

The intense heat, comparable to the sun, filled the surroundings once again. Yang Li, who had moved behind the Lion King at an extremely terrifying speed, directly swung out the God of Slaughter Spear in his hand. The lightning-formed spear burst forth with a light that was too bright to look at directly.

The ground shattered and flew apart, and billowing flames swept across, filling the black and white world with gold and red. The treasure, powerful enough to destroy a country, reached its limit of power with the support of terrifying magic.

"Shining in the Spear of the End (Rhongomyniad)!!"

A simple light-based attack was no longer enough to counter a Noble Phantasm of this caliber. The Lion King, who had been at a disadvantage, needed an opportunity, so he decisively used his strongest attack.

The Holy Lance was fully unleashed, the restraints on it were released, and the towering pillar of light pierced into the surging sea of ​​fire. The two forces crushed each other, attempting to completely devour the other.

Soon, the sun's fire could no longer sustain itself and was brutally torn apart. Thick lightning directly ripped apart all the surrounding scenery, the earth cracked, and the ground looked as if it had been struck by a meteorite, presenting an extremely desolate and tragic scene.

A dazzling pillar of light rose, and the spiraling holy spear Rungomminiad was no longer what it used to be; it was now a terrifying beam of light that had been unleashed.

Like a nuclear bomb's one-way shockwave, everything in its path vanished in the torrent of light...

Yang Li's figure had vanished, seemingly because he had been too arrogant and had withstood a full-blown attack from the Holy Lance, resulting in his instant death. Despite appearing to have secured victory, the Lion King's eyes trembled violently as he held the radiant Holy Lance.

The sound of wind breaking came from behind. Yang Li threw the God of Slaughter Spear in his hand, aiming straight for the Lion King's back, but the Lion King instinctively dodged it.

With no weapon in his hands, Yang Li smiled slightly and appeared in front of the Lion King in the blink of an eye, his hands clasped tightly together, one in front of him and the other at his waist.

God-like Fist!

Pankrasin!

With a punch, Yang Li knocked the Star Spear away. He then kicked at the Lion King's knee, but the kick was blocked. The Lion King then took a hard punch to the abdomen.

The sheer power sent the Lion King, whose close-quarters combat skills were lacking, flying backwards.

Sneak attack!

Within the [Eternal Miasma Prison], all the rules are controlled by Yang Li. Slightly affecting the Lion King's senses is no problem. Therefore, before the Lion King could react, she delivered a powerful blow to him.

Anyway, Yang Li wasn't exactly an upright person, and even the Artoria inside her couldn't stand it.

Recalling the Holy Lance that had been knocked away, the Lion King stood up straight, wary of Yang Li's high-speed attack. The powerful punch made her stomach quite uncomfortable, with a churning sensation inside.

King Solomon's divine fist was very strong, but just how strong was it?

In Israelite legend, the first king of Israel named Jacob once defeated God in a boxing match, losing a leg in the process – a feat that was truly astounding.

Similarly, when Moses, the ancestor of the Israelites, was going to heaven, the angels wouldn't let him in, so Moses killed the angels with his fists.

This type of boxing, also known as Divine Boxing, is prevalent in Israel and is a fighting technique that almost every Israeli king must learn. It is even more widely known in Solomon's time, and he is hailed as the King of Israeli Boxing.

When it comes to close-quarters combat, there are very few Servants who can beat him...

Yang Li, who was at the level of a god, relentlessly dominated the Lion King, delivering punches that were incredibly fast, accurate, and ruthless, forcing the Lion King to use his holy spear to strike at his feet.

Bang——! !

"Where did they go?!"

The Lion King summoned his warhorse, East Starlion, preparing to face the boxer as a cavalryman, only to find that Yang Li was missing again after mounting the horse.

The Lion King instinctively looked up.

High place—

The Savior Blade emitted a platinum-gold light, and she held a large bow wreathed in flames in her hand. The moment she drew the divine bow from the divine weapon of the Savior Blade, the Lion King sensed a great threat and immediately unleashed several beams of light.

Golden ripples and the platinum gate opened. The [Seven Rings of Blazing Heaven] and Zeus's Shield, two defensive pieces of equipment, blocked the light cannon, giving Yang Li time to draw his bow.

The divine bow bestowed upon Yang Li by the gods after Yi shot down the sun was contained within the power of the savior sword, 'Divine Armament', which is why Yang Li can also retrieve and use it.

At that moment, a radiance comparable to the sun shone once more in the dim world. The divine bow was drawn by a power surpassing that of a dragon, and nine arrows were nocked on it. Yang Li, who had inserted the Scáthach card into the [Face of Calamity], revealed a ferocious smile.

"Sunfall, Nine Consecutive Shots!"

The flames transformed into a golden crow, which fell from the sky, unleashing its full power from the outset.

Nine arrows ripped through space, a divine skill that was both 'one' and 'nine', locking onto the Lion King and falling with unavoidable speed.

PS: 1. This is the first update today.

Chapter 660, Section 713: The Comic-Style Final Boss

The Wall of Light descends from the sky, the end of the world begins to advance, and the Tower of the End is still under construction.

Rebuilding the Tower of the End within the Eternal Hell is undoubtedly a struggle for so-called rules and authority. If this disadvantage is not overcome, the Lion King will inevitably be defeated. The goddess named Artoria, who is actually Rungomniad, finally uses all her strength.

She didn't want to fight Yang Li, which was inevitable. Fighting a being that was almost a beast would undoubtedly be extremely taxing on her, regardless of victory or defeat, and would affect the implementation of the Holy Expedition.

Moreover, the person who carries another Artoria within her body may not be weaker than a Beast-class...

But faced with the nine arrows that had locked her in place, she had no choice but to use the Holy Lance itself, the Tower of the End, to fight back; otherwise, she would surely perish here like the sun, for she was already locked onto by those nine arrows.

Forehead, neck, heart, genitals, hands, feet... and the Holy Lance!

All nine positions were marked by the mythical object that shot down the sun, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow. Even though she did not sense any killing intent from her opponent, and even now she could not feel any hostility at all.

Under Artoria's astonished gaze, nine arrows struck the Wall of Light simultaneously, instantly shattering the still incomplete Tower of the End, with flames piercing directly through the broken Wall of Light.

The raging sea of ​​fire engulfed the remaining walls of light, while the four remaining ones that were not neutralized vanished in an instant.

If fully deployed, it would be possible to block all nine arrows; the Wall of Light is the outer shell of the Tower of the End, and its defensive power is unimaginable.

However, since it was only a temporary setup, it was still within someone else's authorized scope...

Did we lose?

"No, I haven't lost yet! My will will not stop here!"

The Wall of Light stood tall once more, this time constructing at a speed exceeding Yang Li's expectations. The Tower of the End began to erode the Eternal Miasma in reverse, and the holy divine light wiped away the gray-black miasma.

The gleaming holy spear was raised, its original form no longer visible, and aimed at Yang Li in the sky. Artoria shouted and opened her eyes wide.

"Holy Lance, pull the anchor! It is the anchor of the storm that tears the sky and connects the earth—"

Riding a snow-white steed, Artoria, carried into the sky by East-Starion, raised her holy lance high and thrust it fiercely at Yang Li. Within the magnificent pillar of light were countless shining heroic souls, as if united in their hatred to defeat the great demon king.

"Shining in the Spear of the End (Rhongomyniad)!!"

This attack was even more powerful than the previous one. Artoria, who had truly unleashed her full power, blasted a shot at Yang Li below, as if she wanted to shove her head open.

The pillar of light, reaching to the heavens and the earth, tilted slightly, and then its tip drew infinitely close to Yang Li.

For some reason, Yang Li felt like he had become the villainous BOSS. He was a little confused when he saw Artoria suddenly erupt.

Subconsciously, she muttered a slight complaint—

"The protagonist unleashing his full power to defeat the villainous BOSS is something that only happens in comics. This isn't a comic book."

Yang Li glanced around at the surroundings: a huge, pitch-black tree, corrosive droplets dripping from its glass-like, crystalline shell, and gray miasma shrouding everything.

Indeed, he does have a strong villainous boss vibe.

"What a pity... I might not be the villainous boss."

With a light tap of his finger, [Eternal Miasma] stabilized its process of being devoured by the Tower of the End and began to erode the brilliant wall of light in reverse. At the same time, [Altar of Extreme Death] opened.

Black buds bloomed from the sky, and dark light spots fell like pollen, shrouding a gray sky. The concept of death descended upon this area, enveloping Artoria, whose sense of crisis suddenly reached its peak.

Having breast augmentation makes them bigger...

Oh no, it's the Holy Lance of Liberation that's about to pierce their faces. Yang Li, looking up, met Artoria's gaze, a slight smile playing on his lips.

That is the demon king inversion form possessed by the supreme angel who symbolizes the concept of "nothingness," [Qemetiel], whose effect is to ignore any rules and regulations and erase anything that covers it!

The highest angels, [Eternal Hell], [Altar of Extreme Death], and [ ], correspond to the tree, flower, and seed, respectively.

Among them, the tree's coverage has the largest range of power, and it can arbitrarily tamper with the rules and laws within its coverage area, achieving cheating behavior similar to that of a GM. Unless one is a strong person of the same level or surpasses their level, they will be manipulated at will.

Flowers represent death, seemingly a much smaller concept than trees, but their priority is higher. The pollen they release can cause anything to die, returning to the concept of "death," whether it is energy itself or something else.

Seeds are the strangest of all, and their effects are the most domineering. They disregard all rules and regulations, erasing the existence of something and reducing it to nothingness.

In a sense, the seed represents the most terrifying thing, because if you are killed by something else, you still have a chance to revive, but if you are killed by this thing, you are really gone, disappearing from all possibilities, completely gone!

"In a sense, you're bound to lose if you face me."

Yang Li revealed a smile that chilled Artoria to the bone. He raised a finger to block the pillar of light, and the light of that solemn Noble Phantasm was reduced to nothingness.

The strongest offensive was neutralized, black pollen obscured the view, and East-Starion let out a miserable howl before dissipating into a sky full of magical energy. Unless its master, Artoria Ken, spent a large amount of magical energy to revive it, it was doomed.

However, it's uncertain whether Artoria herself can withstand the pollen, since the Wall of Light has been almost completely eroded.