In Britain, the Noble Phantasm: Divine Key

She reached out to the crimson moon in the sky, which flickered slightly, and then an equally enormous crimson beam of light shot out, colliding with the magical beam of light constructed by Morgan!

Time seemed to pause for a moment, and then—

boom--!!

At the center of the collision between the two beams of light, a terrifying point of matter was formed, and everything around it was frantically swept into it and completely annihilated in the blink of an eye. The storm that swept up swept wildly across everything around it, and the ground was scraped up by ten inches!

Chapter 41 The King of the Moon - Zhu Yue

How could this possibly happen?!

As Morgan Lefebvre watched the two beams of light collide, a look of intense horror appeared in his eyes, and a huge wave of shock surged through his heart.

Even after using the power of the island, she still couldn't gain the upper hand.

This guy, who single-handedly took on the entire British Isles, what's his background?!

"Is this all that frightens you?" Looking at Morgan le Fay's expression, "Altrudge" curled her lips into a mocking smile. "As expected of an ant who has never looked up at the sky, your vision is so narrow. Let me show you the power that transcends the world."

She reached out and pointed again at the crimson moon hanging high in the sky. The moon suddenly burst forth with a blinding red light, and a terrifying and vast power was transmitted outward, causing the crimson pillar of light to expand a full circle. With overwhelming force, it pushed back the pillar of magic light and charged towards Morgan le Fay.

Morgan gritted his teeth, trying his best to block the impact of the scarlet beam of light, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, completely futile.

As the crimson beam of light drew ever closer, a hint of despair appeared in his pale gold eyes.

Rumble—!!!

The crimson beam of light crashed down, striking the ground with tremendous force. After a brief pause, like a comet hitting the earth, a deafening roar and a tremendous storm swept outwards in all directions. The massive shockwave scraped away an entire layer of the ground, spreading across the entire plain.

About ten minutes later, the terrifying commotion gradually subsided, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, looking like a mushroom cloud from afar.

"Altruki" crossed her arms and looked calm. Even at such close range, she appeared completely unharmed, with not a single wrinkle on her clothes.

"What a boring game." She shook her head slightly and turned to leave.

"Ok?"

She suddenly paused, turned around and looked into the depths of the smoke and dust, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

Her keen sense of blood reminded her that there were still signs of life there.

"Even a clone of the primordial elf shouldn't be able to survive an attack of this magnitude," she muttered to herself, waving her hand to create a gust of wind that dispersed all the dust.

Before them lay a massive, valley-like crater. In the center of the crater stood Morgan, dressed in a black and blue gown, surrounded by hundreds of shimmering gold fragments, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura, as if they were in another world.

“That is…” “Altruki” frowned deeply, and a hint of caution appeared in her pure gold eyes.

Looking at these glittering gold fragments, Morgan's eyes revealed an incredibly complex expression.

As an avatar of the primordial spirit, she naturally knew perfectly well the origins of these fragments.

And since this thing is here, it means that its owner is also...

call--!

Countless firefly-like golden lights rose from the ground and converged in the sky, their clear sounds echoing between heaven and earth.

[Gathered from the breath of the stars, from the torrent of glorious life, receive! [Excalibur]]

boom!

A golden beam of light tore through the void and hurtled toward "Altrucci".

The latter raised his head, his pure gold eyes reflecting the golden beam of light descending from the sky, his expression remaining perfectly calm.

Just before the pillar of light was about to hit the ground, she raised her slender arm and actually caught the golden pillar of light!

Morgan, who witnessed this scene firsthand, stared in shock.

Without using any Noble Phantasms, Mystic Codes, or Magic, he blocked the full-force attack of the divine weapon with just one hand!

What terrifying power could possibly be needed to do something like this!

As the golden pillar of light gradually faded, a smaller figure suddenly descended from the sky, landing in front of Morgan Lefebvre. Its holy blue eyes were fixed on "Altruki," who was standing at the edge of the pit above, and its expression was more solemn than ever before.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Morgan hesitated for a long time before finally opening his mouth and softly calling her name:

“Al........”

“I’m so sorry I’m late, Guinevere,” Artoria said without turning her head. “Don’t worry, I will make sure you get out of here safely.”

Upon hearing these words, an incredibly complex expression appeared in Morgan's eyes.

"Altruchi" looked at Excalibur in Artoria's hand, and her pupils contracted slightly.

"That sword..." Her voice carried a hint of solemnity, "Where did you obtain it?"

Artoria was slightly taken aback, not expecting that the other party's attention would be focused on her holy sword.

"Do not answer any of your opponent's questions before you have completely defeated them, because a piece of information you inadvertently reveal may become the key to your final defeat."

Recalling Anaen's teachings, Artoria replied earnestly, "I found it on the road."

Morgan Lefève: ......

"Altruchi": ......

"Do you take me for a fool?" Eltrauge said with a grim expression.

Artoria remained silent, gripping the holy sword tightly in her hand, her clear, azure eyes fixed on "Altrucci".

"Altruchi" sighed inwardly, knowing that the other party clearly did not intend to tell her the truth.

A hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes; she tried to raise her hand several times, but ultimately put it down.

Artoria frowned in confusion, not understanding what the other person was worried about.

She looked at the holy sword in her hand. Was it because of it?

Just then, a young man's voice suddenly came from above.

"If you don't want all your hard work to go to waste, I advise you not to do anything foolish, Zhu Yue."

The three of them looked up at the same time and saw a black-haired man wearing azure silver armor floating in mid-air, his pale blue wings trembling slightly.

"Teacher!" Artoria's eyes instantly lit up with immense joy.

Morgan Lefebvre breathed a slight sigh of relief, a relaxed smile appearing on his face.

Their shared experiences had instilled in both of them a strong sense of trust in Yanan, as if the other could easily resolve any desperate situation, no matter how dire the circumstances.

Zhu Yue, who was possessing Altrouge, frowned, and for the first time, a serious expression appeared on her delicate face.

Since arriving on Earth, she has kept a low profile and rarely appears in public. To this day, very few people know of her existence.

And this black-haired man who appeared out of nowhere actually called out her real name right away!

Just who is this guy?!

Chapter 42 "This is fighting against those stronger than oneself!"

"Who are you?" Zhu Yue asked in a deep voice.

"The ultimate progenitor, the UO of the moon, would actually be interested in the identity of a human?" Anan slowly landed on the ground, the elemental wings on his back gradually dissipating. "I'm probably the first one in history to do so."

If Zhu Yue's emotions had only fluctuated slightly before, at this moment, they had surged up like a tsunami!

The ultimate progenitor, the UO of the Moon.

These are almost some of the biggest secrets about her.

Aside from Gaia and Alaya, there shouldn't be anyone else on this planet who knows about these things!

“I know you’ve been trying to hide your identity,” Yanan said, pointing to his eyes. “But you can’t hide anything from these eyes.”

"Are you the vessel of a god from beyond the realm, or a follower of a being who transcends this world?" Zhu Yue asked solemnly.

“What you think I am, that’s what I am,” Yanan said with a smile.

Seeing the other party's fearless demeanor, Zhu Yue felt increasingly wary.

“I know that your purpose in coming to Earth is to forge the ‘True World’ and replace the will of the planet.” Yanan’s tone was gentle, as if he were chatting with an old friend he hadn’t seen in a long time. “I suppose that asteroid vanguard in Mooncell is making you feel very uncomfortable.”

boom--!!

A terrifying and vast aura instantly soared into the sky, and the crimson moon hanging high in the distant sky shone rapidly. The entire world was completely occupied by an eerie crimson.

Zhu Yue's face was ashen, her long black hair, reaching her waist, fluttered in the wind, and in her bright, torch-like golden eyes, a frenzied killing intent rose rapidly like vines.

This was her deepest secret, buried deep in her heart, which she had never told anyone, not even Gaia.

But now that this man has revealed all of this, how can she possibly remain calm?

If it weren't for her fear of the other party's identity, Zhu Yue would have already taken action to completely eliminate him!

This mysterious man is far too dangerous!

Even when faced with such terrifying and chilling killing intent, Yanan's expression remained unchanged, a faint smile playing on his lips, appearing completely calm and collected.

"I'll say it again, Zhu Yue: if you want to achieve your goal, you'd better not do anything foolish."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Yue asked.

Yanan looked at Artoria below the crater and said in a calm tone, "You should have already noticed, that sword contains the power of the planet."

Zhu Yue lowered her eyes slightly and remained silent.

“That sword, named Excalibur, was forged by the planet and crystallized within its interior into the ‘Strongest Illusion,’ the ultimate divine weapon standing at the pinnacle of all holy swords. It is a defensive mechanism constructed by the planet’s will to fight against enemies from the universe.” Anan turned his head to look at Zhu Yue, a hint of a smile appearing in his dark eyes. “And the one who draws the holy sword is the holy sword wielder chosen by the planet.”

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Yue's expression immediately turned somewhat unpleasant.

"Actually, this sword wasn't originally forged to target you, but to guard against the giant sleeping within your body and her companions. However, that doesn't mean the sword is ineffective against you," Yanan said calmly. "Zhu Yue, you spent countless hours and effort to lower the planet's guard against you and allow you to descend to Earth. Over the years, you haven't made any major moves, also to avoid arousing the planet's vigilance. After all, if they discover your true purpose, your plan will likely be difficult to complete smoothly."

Zhu Yue couldn't help but take a few steps back, a hint of panic appearing in her pure gold eyes.

—Apart from when she faced the Star Guardians, she had almost never felt this kind of fear again.

This man, as if he had witnessed it firsthand, dissected all his thoughts thoroughly!

A chill ran up her spine, and Zhu Yue inexplicably felt a pair of black eyes that seemed to see through everything staring coldly at her from behind.

“The Star Sword Wielder is the chosen representative of the planet’s will. If you attack her, it will undoubtedly be a provocation against the planet’s will. Guess what will happen then?” Yanan said.

Zhu Yue's expression shifted between light and dark, and she was already beginning to consider retreating.