In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

"I kept this useless thing specifically for this moment."

"High concentration of magic potion detected. Destroy it." The Demon Pillar focused its gaze, and a beam of magic shot towards Zuocun.

Ping Pong —

Mashu stood in front of Samurai.

"So reliable, Mash."

Mashu nodded.

She had also exhausted a lot of her strength, and her hands and legs were already weak.

He threw the gem potion into his mouth and chewed it up, bottle and all.

Feeling the magic power surging within him, Zuo Cun leaped high into the air.

"Once I can inflict a lot of damage on you, I can eliminate you, you disgusting lump of flesh!"

"So--"

boom--

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

"My sword is a peerless sword comparable to great power."

"Shine, crane feathers, piercing like thunder!"

Zuocun shouted loudly.

"Slay the thunder!"

"New Feather Wheel - Part One!!!"

boom--

Thunder rumbled again.

Crane wings—from the cloudless sky, a bolt of lightning was drawn down.

Holding up this bolt of lightning, Zuo Cun plummeted downwards at high speed.

"He Liu!!!"

The world fell silent for a moment.

Boom boom boom boom——————

"Oh oh ...

All the eyes, their pupils dilated.

Zuocun sat exhausted on the ground.

Demon God Pillar Flauros - Confirmed Defeat.

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Chapter 467 Attila

"Mere...heroic spirits!!!"

The strange and enormous body of the Demon God Pillar Flauros transformed into eerie magical power resembling black smoke and vanished from the spot.

"Don't be careless!" Ritsuka said urgently. "Back up, Mr. Samura, Mashu!"

The two riders also sensed something was wrong and retreated.

"To think... he could defeat my true Pillar..."

When the black smoke dissipated, what appeared there... was Rafe lying on the ground.

Leif got up, filled with anger and hatred, and looked at Chaldea and at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on Zuo Cun.

"I see... I see..."

"I thought only the Caster was here... turns out there's an Assassin too...."

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that you've been away from the temple for too long and your terminal organs are necrotic, do you really think you could defeat me, you scum?"

He held the Holy Grail and roared loudly.

"You've lost, Rafe, hand over the Holy Grail!" Fujimaru Ritsuka said through gritted teeth as she looked at Rafe.

"To hand over the Holy Grail...it's too late."

Rafe smiled mysteriously.

The three Berserker Servants have finally appeared here.

"What happened, Master, Samura?" Hijikata Toshizo shouted.

"Oh, oh, oppressor!"

"I will offer Rome as a sacrifice, and use this sacred relic as a medium, to summon the embodiment of destruction." The Holy Grail in Rafe's hand emitted a dazzling light.

"Ritsuka! Mashu! Get out of there immediately! This reaction—it's a Heroic Spirit summoning! And not an ordinary summoning!" Roman sensed the magical fluctuations of the Holy Grail and quickly warned them.

"Nero! Nero Claudius! This is the one who truly worthy of killing Rome, the great hero of destruction—answer my call!!!"

hum-

The magic began to fluctuate.

Sakura gritted his teeth and hoisted Simonetta and Lawrence onto his shoulders: "Mash, take the Master with you!"

Nero glared at Rafe with resentment: "Rome is the world! Rome will never die!"

Rafe, however, paid no attention to Nero's words.

The summoning circle is complete.

A tall but slender woman with long white hair appeared in the spot, holding a long sword.

She was incredibly beautiful, yet incredibly silent, quietly observing everything before her.

"You have already lost! You will definitely die here."

"This Heroic Spirit—Attila—although she is only a Heroic Spirit, her power—is beyond your imagination!!!"

Rafe stood in front of the girl, laughing maniacally.

"Romani Archman, the continuation of humanity—is over—"

"Shut up," the girl called Attila said coldly.

"Huh?" Rafe turned his head in a daze.

But all they saw was a sword light that resembled a rainbow.

Zheng—

Everyone was stunned after witnessing this scene.

"What......"

Leif was cleaved in two by the heroic spirit named Attila.

"Ah...ah..."

Rafe's two halves fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of mud amidst a cloud of smoke.

"Lev... was killed by the Servant he summoned..." Mash covered her mouth, staring at everything in disbelief.

The Holy Grail, which Rafe had just grasped in his hand, was now floating in the air.

Attila looked at the Holy Grail and casually took it into her hand.

"Me," she said.

"They are Xiongnu."

She pressed the Holy Grail to her chest.

"He was also the king of the Huns, the Great King of the Huns."

"The Holy Grail... she fused with the Holy Grail!" Roman said in disbelief.

hum-

As she placed the Holy Grail within her body, the ornament on Attila's head shone with a seven-colored light, and a flash of blood appeared in her eyes.

"Also, the destroyer who annihilated this Western world!"

She raised the strange longsword.

A terrifying magical power emanated from the sword.

“This is… divinity…” Lawrence stared at Attila, speechless.

"Quickly—get out of there—run out of the city—run!!!" Roman's voice suddenly rang out like an explosion.

“I am the punishment that God has given to the people!” Attila said.

"Everyone—retreat as quickly as possible!" Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted as well.

A terrifying magical power emanated from Attila and from the sword, making people feel breathless and dizzy.

"What a terrifying treasure!" Zuocun jumped up, carrying two people on his back.

Driven by his instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, Lü Bu retreated to the rear.

Everyone is retreating.

Only one person.

"I am the Scourge of God." Attila raised his longsword high.

“No,” the burly figure standing in front of her retorted.

"You—are the oppressor!"

Noble Phantasm - Release.