In Britain, the Noble Phantasm: Divine Key

Although this will consume a lot of energy, Ritsuka Vine is currently the only hope to save humanity, and they cannot afford to lose her.

However, this singularity is inherently unstable and could deviate from human reason at any time. If they were to forcibly return, they might never have the chance to enter again.

This also means that this part of history will be forever erased from human history...

Roman hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "No, don't rush to start it. Let the spirit particle transfer system be in standby mode and see what happens next."

"Director!" The staff members' eyes widened in disbelief. That was a divine spirit; every second wasted could mean the difference between life and death!

"Do as I say!"

Roman, who had always been a nice guy, suddenly showed a side of himself that had never been seen before. His unquestionable tone and aura made everyone hold their breath, as if they were a subject meeting an emperor.

Everyone looked at each other, no longer daring to speak, and silently carried out their work.

Roman sat in the chair and wearily rubbed his temples.

I hope my judgment is correct.

otherwise.......

Under the table, he gently rubbed his knuckles.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu were completely unaware of what was happening at Chaldea; at that moment, all their attention was focused on the black-haired man in front of them.

"Master, please use all your Command Seals on me later. I will activate my Noble Phantasm to buy you time to escape."

Mashu unusually made a decision before Fujimaru Ritsuka could. In the past, she always followed her senior's instructions, but this time, she had no choice but to do so.

Because she knew that her senior would never abandon her under any circumstances.

Just as she expected, Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head without hesitation: "Impossible, Mashu, don't even think about it. I would never abandon you and run away alone."

A warm feeling welled up inside her, and Mashu said softly, "But senpai, this enemy is truly incredibly powerful, I..."

“What’s this? Haven’t we encountered enough powerful enemies along the way?” Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled, then her expression turned serious. “Trust me, Mashu, this time, we will definitely be safe and sound.”

Seeing the trust and determination in Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes, Mashu felt an immense surge of power coursing through her body. She took a deep breath and shouted:

"Yes, Master!"

"That's right, that's the kind of spirit you need to show." Fujimaru Ritsuka patted Mash on the shoulder approvingly.

Yanan watched this scene and smiled helplessly:

"What an enviable bond... I can somewhat understand how you overcame so many difficulties to get here... But there's something I still want to remind you of."

"I don't recall ever saying that I was your enemy, did I?"

Chapter Eleven: King Arthur from Another World (3.5K)

"Huh?" Upon hearing Yanan's words, Mashu was stunned for a moment before reacting, her voice instantly rising several decibels, "Eh eh eh eh!!!?"

"Not our enemy..." Does this mean that the other side is actually here to help them?

The surprise came so suddenly that Mashu was momentarily stunned.

She cautiously turned her head to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Senpai..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was momentarily stunned, until Mashu carefully poked her, which made her jump and she quickly said, "Be careful, Mashu, this might be an enemy trap. He might be lying to us."

Mashu's expression instantly turned serious: "As expected of a senior, you are very thorough in your considerations."

Fujimaru Ritsuka wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a smug smile, "Of course, after all, I am the Master who saves humanity."

At that moment, Roman's soft voice came: "While confidence is a good thing, Ritsuka, do you really think the other party has any reason to deceive you?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka:......

Mashu: ......

Seeing the two looking bewildered, Yanan shook his head and smiled, offering no further explanation. Instead, he turned to look at the two sides still locked in battle on the battlefield.

The battle between the Red and White sides has reached a fever pitch, with shouts of battle filling the air and both sides suffering casualties.

Although the Reds had a numerical advantage, the Knights of Camelot were still ahead of them in terms of equipment and combat experience. Even with Mash joining the battle earlier, they only suffered minor setbacks.

After Mashu's attention was diverted by him, the white team fought with increasing vigor and morale, showing signs of suppressing the red team.

It seems they mistook him for Camelot's side, thinking they had finally received reinforcements.

Thinking of this, Yanan felt both strange and amused.

Well, it's about time to end this. If we drag this out until Camelot's reinforcements arrive, things will only get worse.

He stretched out his palm, making a grasping motion towards the air, and then suddenly clenched it!

The battlefield seemed to freeze for a moment. All the knights of the Cavalry suddenly saw a crimson feather fall before them. Their eyes were involuntarily drawn to the feather, as if they had seen what they craved most, and their eyes could no longer see anything else.

They seemed to have forgotten where they were and that they were going through a life-or-death battle. Their eyes were fixed on the crimson feathers, and they were oblivious to everything around them.

The warriors from the Holy Roman Empire looked at each other in bewilderment. They had been fighting fiercely just moments before, but for some reason, these guys had suddenly stopped and were standing there dumbfounded.

The key point is that this wasn't an isolated incident, but rather all the Chastised Knights had become like this.

In the previous battles with Camelot, many warriors had witnessed or heard of the incredible power he displayed. Therefore, at this moment, no one dared to act rashly or relax their guard. They could only grip their weapons tightly and remain vigilant.

"Go back."

The ethereal, smoke-like voice echoed in the ears of all the knights of the righteous order, and their faces, hidden beneath their visors, gradually became dazed, their eyes losing their luster.

Their bodies swayed slightly, then fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.

The Holy Roman Empire warriors were startled at first, then cautiously poked the other side with their weapons. Seeing that there was no reaction, they mustered up their courage and stepped forward to check.

Without exception, all the purgatory knights died.

There were no obvious external injuries, but breathing and heartbeat had stopped, and the expression on his face was very calm, so calm that it was even a little frightening.

Although they were enemies, seeing how strangely the other died, these soldiers couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

However, in terms of shock, no one present could compare to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu.

As bystanders, they knew perfectly well that these righteous knights had actually been killed by the black-haired man in the silver armor.

But the key point is that even they don't know how the other party managed to do it.

They only saw him reach out his hand, shake it, and say "Go back," and then those righteous knights really did fall!

Throughout the entire ordeal, the man never touched the Knights of the Righteousness, yet he took dozens of lives in an instant.

This scene was like a reenactment of an ancient myth, where gods stood on the clouds and uttered divine words, after which the life and death of mortals were no longer in their own hands.

This is absolutely terrifying...

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu couldn't help but swallow hard. They realized that the other party had only been playing around with them before.

Even though they had already experienced five singularities, the shock of what they had just witnessed left them speechless for a long time.

"Is this... a mind-based magic? Or a Noble Phantasm?" Roman's murmured voice echoed in their ears. "Hmph... as expected of a Heroic Spirit of god-like caliber, such power is truly breathtaking."

"Mash, Mashu, that guy just said he's not our enemy, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka whispered.

Mashu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "But you said, senpai, that might be a trick they used to deceive us..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka turned her head awkwardly and coughed lightly.

Are you kidding me? Judging by the strength they've shown, crushing her would be as easy as crushing a chick. Why would they need to bully her at all?

"Congratulations, Ritsuka. You've gained such a powerful teammate. Now your chances of overthrowing the Lion King are much greater," Roman said with a smile, secretly relieved.

Fortunately, he wasn't wrong...

Fujimaru Ritsuka whispered, "But he attacked me just now..."

"What!? Senpai, are you injured? Should I check you?" Mashu panicked and frantically touched Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked up at the sky, a smile on her face that said she had no regrets about dying.

Having such a lovely junior who cares about her all the time makes her life completely fulfilling.

"That wasn't an attack, it was just a simple test." A calm voice echoed in their ears.

Seeing Anan approaching without her noticing, Mash instinctively raised her shield, but then suddenly realized what she was doing and awkwardly lowered it.

“Since you’ve come here to save this singularity, I naturally need to assess whether you’re capable of shouldering this responsibility.” Yanan glanced at the two girls in front of him, his eyes narrowing slightly. “I also don’t want my partner to be a useless piece of trash.”

“No, that’s not true. Senpai is…” Mashu was a little agitated, but Fujimaru Ritsuka patted her on the shoulder.

"What they said isn't wrong. Who would want their teammate to be a burden who can't do anything?" Fujimaru Ritsuka showed no anger, her face still bearing a peaceful smile.

She walked past Mash, stood in front of Anaun, looked up at him, and said seriously, "I know that compared to Heroic Spirits like you, I am nothing. Even among mages, I am only second-rate. If it weren't for some accident, I would not be standing here now."

"senior......"

"However, I firmly believe that even the most ordinary person has their irreplaceable qualities. Our world is so beautiful precisely because of the many ordinary people who contribute to it." Fujimaru Ritsuka's face was full of determination. "Now, I stand here as an ordinary person. I am not mature enough, nor strong enough, but I will do my best to do what I should do, because that is my responsibility!"

"I will save this world, save humanity, and save the future of mankind!"

The scene fell silent, with only a gentle breeze blowing slowly, stirring up a desolate scene.

Inside Chaldea, Roman sat in a chair, silent for a long time. He looked up at the ceiling, slowly exhaled a long breath, and rubbed his temples with a wry smile: "Truly, as expected of you, Ritsuka..."

He is just an ordinary person, yet he has such awareness.

In comparison, I am...

Seeing the seriousness and determination on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, Anan slowly curved his lips into a smile.

“I can sense that those words were truly spoken from your heart.”

Almost no one can lie to Yu Duchen without being caught.

“Congratulations, Master from Chaldea. You have successfully gained my approval. I hope we can get along well in our future collaboration.” He extended his hand to the little girl.

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled excitedly and shook Anan's hand up and down: "Thank you, um... by the way, I still don't know your name."

“My name is Anahn.” Anahn smiled. “You may not have heard of this name before, but just think of me as a heroic spirit from another world.”

“Anan…that’s a name I’ve never heard of before.” Fujimaru Ritsuka shook hands with Anan while trying to recall, but she didn’t get any useful information. So she turned to the girl next to her, “What about you? Mash, have you heard of this name?”

Mashu shook her head. Although she had a considerable amount of knowledge about the history and mythology of her own world, this kind of topic involving another world touched on her blind spot.

“I haven’t found any relevant information either. It seems that, just as Mr. Anahn said, he must be a heroic spirit from another world,” Roman said, while a little doubt arose in his heart.

Although the Throne of Heroes transcends time and space, it is not surprising that it could summon Heroic Spirits from other worlds. However, based on his observation of Anahn, the other party was probably not summoned by someone using a relic, but rather was a Heroic Spirit summoned by this land itself.