In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

The black light instantly covered this sleeping land.

It wasn't magic; she activated the inherent function of this natural barrier.

Suddenly, the darkness seemed to gain substance.

Something seemed to have come to her side along with the darkness.

"You can give it a try..."

Luo Wei glanced around and sensed something approaching, but couldn't see anything.

However, in the very next moment—

Within a few meters of him, countless dark figures began to coalesce.

Those were different knights.

They were tall and wore black armor. They also carried swords of different shapes. Although their faces were not visible, Luo Wei could still recognize their true appearance and identity based on his memory.

"Knights of the Round Table? Servant? No, the aura doesn't quite match; it's just the shadow of a heroic spirit."

A faint, almost imperceptible light flickered in Lovi's eyes, a sign of magic at work, as he tried to analyze the current situation as best he could.

Gawain, Gareth, Mordred, Agravan...

There were also many Knights of the Round Table.

Tens, hundreds...

At this moment, they were all summoned back by Morgan through the method recorded in the Realm of Boundaries.

Their numbers are still increasing, but they haven't launched any attacks, nor do they seem to be stopping.

Do you still think you have any chance of winning?

Morgan asked in a cold voice, but did not order them to attack, as if he did not want the battle to break the long slumber of this place.

Are you scared now?

"No."

Luo Wei shook his head, his expression remaining unchanged.

"Heh, then so be it, you sharp-tongued bastard."

Morgan chuckled coldly, then seemed to believe what Rowe had said.

"Go and tear him to pieces, especially his mouth."

At Morgan's command, the resummoned Knights of the Round Table drew their weapons and charged toward Rowe without hesitation, like the most loyal soldiers.

"Let me teach him a lesson..."

As he commanded his offspring to launch the attack, Morgan raised his black holy lance and began to gather a storm, preparing to deliver an even stronger blow to Rowe.

Before she could finish speaking, her voice trailed off like a phonograph that had been paused halfway through playing. Morgan's face contorted in a grotesque expression, then rapidly began to look unnatural. Her entire body started to stagnate, her magic began to drain uncontrollably, and the Holy Lance slipped limply from her grasp. The entire Reality Marble also began to show signs of abnormality due to her drastic changes.

For a moment, the Knights of the Round Table who had been attacking also stopped moving.

"Cough cough..."

The next moment, Morgan suddenly knelt down, clutching his pounding chest and gasping for breath.

"What's going on... this feeling is..."

She stared in astonishment at Luo Wei, demanding an explanation: "What exactly did you do?"

"It's actually quite simple. The main thing is that you've enabled Logos React again, so the statistics and calculations have started again."

Loewy's voice reached Morgan's ears, "Miss Witch, your methods are indeed impressive. You've brought out the Holy Lance and the Reality Marble. Even in the Fourth Holy Grail War, you would be one of the top contenders for the title. So I never intended to defeat you head-on. All I've ever done is stall, stall until the right moment arrives."

"The time has come...what time?"

"Oh, after all, since you are a witch from the Age of Gods, you probably don't know much about it. The so-called [Logos React] alchemical device is so outstanding in performance, and it was made by those madmen from the Atlas Institute."

"Therefore, it naturally has a major drawback. That is, it will try its best to analyze and capture all biological information within its range, especially when unique cases that do not exist in my world appear. In such cases, it will analyze without hesitation. However, normally, I will place multiple layers of protection on my soul and spirit. Even Meryl cannot enter my dream when I am carrying Avalon. This time... I deliberately unsealed my protection of my soul... well, five layers? Actually, it should be considered six layers, allowing that thing to analyze everything at will."

"And your existence this time is nothing more than an evolution born from binding the great barrier with that thing, so no matter how strong you are, you will definitely be greatly affected. It can be said that you are in a state of mutual benefit and mutual loss."

"So... how are you feeling right now? After analyzing the essence of my soul and establishing a connection with another world completely different from this one, do you feel dizzy and overwhelmed by the sheer volume of data? That's understandable, after all, I am a unique and special being in this world."

"you--!!"

Morgan glared at him fiercely, wanting to speak, but the sheer volume of data overwhelmed her brain, causing her language skills to malfunction. She could only stare intently at the culprit with her fierce eyes, while Lowe's gaze remained remarkably calm.

He walked across the meadow, past the Knights of the Round Table who were unable to move because their masters were under his control, and arrived in front of Morgan, who was kneeling on the ground and clearly had a bug. Then, with a light press of his finger on her forehead, following the method Tsbia had taught him, he began to actively shut down the immobile body in front of him: "Alright, General—to be honest, the compatibility of abilities is a really terrifying situation, otherwise we might have been in real trouble today."

If he hadn't realized this situation, Lowe would have really been in close combat with Morgan today, exploding and then using Avalon to survive, resulting in a near one-for-one trade.

However, due to the work of the madmen at Atlas Institute, Logos React actually analyzed Loewy's mind directly, confronting the very soul that had driven Angra Mainyu insane. It immediately crashed.

This resulted in Lowe's absolute advantage.

'I won't let you get away with this...'

Morgan managed to look up at Rowe, unable to speak, but Rowe still noticed the meaning in his eyes, to which he simply smiled.

"Anyway... goodbye? No, it should be goodbye forever."

Seeing Morgan kneeling on the ground, clearly in trouble, Lowe showed her no politeness whatsoever.

Just as a bug appeared in the overall program and Morgan was still struggling to maintain his consciousness, he bent down and spoke frankly to Morgan.

--puff!!

The fingers pierced through the barrier without any difficulty, passing right through Morgan's chest and pulling out his core. In an instant, they sent his consciousness back to Avalon.

Then, the entire barrier suddenly collapsed. The doll before them, with its hollow chest but still bearing Morgan's appearance, was reduced to a broken shell.

"Snap—"

As the core within the Skeleton Queen's body was shattered by Lovi, the entire destroyed world crumbled, and reality returned to normal. Then, a mechanical malfunctioning sound reached their ears.

Then, under his gaze, the skeleton queen's body, which had originally resembled Morgan le Fay, suddenly began to decompose at an extremely fast speed, turning into countless crimson sand grains in an instant, and rapidly condensing into a ball.

He reached his palm into the mass of red sand, and then, accompanied by the faint shimmering light of the magic circuits on his arm, the fine sand began to flow rapidly as if drawn by something, before collapsing quickly.

Until it was molded into a round sphere under his control and held firmly in his hand.

This compressed little thing is the real culprit behind everything; taking care of it means the end of everything.

Thus, they had accomplished all their objectives for this trip.

Logos React, one of the seven world-destroying weapons of the Atlas Institute, has been successfully shut down.

All we have to do now is wait for Tsbia to come and take care of things.

"Phew... She really is a crazy woman, she's just as bad as Meryl."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Wei glanced at his still-present suitcase and the old gravedigger behind him who hadn't abandoned him and fled. He turned around with a surprised expression. "Oh, you haven't run away after all?"

"Ha, don't think of me as selfish and despicable as you magicians."

"Well, thankfully it's all over now, isn't it? I'll go find Rafe, and then we can leave. How about it? After seeing the true face of your dark saints, do you feel a sense of disillusionment?"

"...No, I just feel like I'm dreaming. This whole series of events is like a joke."

"Hehe, it's normal that you're too old to handle such stimulation. How about you consider retirement? My neighborhood is short of an old man to watch the gate."

"...Not interested."

He rejected the offer without even turning his head.

"What if Grey goes too, and you can see Grey every day?"

Bersak suddenly stopped and then turned to give Rowe a meaningful look.

How are the benefits at your home?

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1W4.

I've been too tired lately, which is making it hard to concentrate. But if you take me to get a foot bath—oops!—a shower, I'll feel better.

My favorite author, Teacher Hippo, once said something like this.

[I'm like an airplane; if I stop writing, I'll crash.]

So, with all the donkeys in the production team up, how can we rest?

just kidding.

In short, thank you to everyone who has made it this far.

I'll make some adjustments later, and I'll try my best to write something that I'm satisfied with. Thank you.

Chapter 124 Let's go home together...

That night, the two men, who had just crawled out of the catacombs, were carrying Rafe, who was still unconscious.

Although his face looked terrible, Lowe checked his breathing and confirmed that he was still breathing, albeit a few breaths, and breathed a sigh of relief after realizing he was asleep. He was also thankful that he had arrived in time; if he had come any later, Rafe might have really been dismantled by the witch to make his Mystic Code today.

Upon emerging, Belsak, having caused such a commotion, naturally couldn't remain indifferent, and the entire tomb-guarding village couldn't possibly be unaware. To avoid suspicion, he parted ways with Rowe, intending to first deal with the commotion in the village and return to find him shortly afterward. Rowe, after throwing Rafe into that shabby little cabin, which was worse than a dungeon, returned to the windmill tower.

Inside the windmill tower.

"Wow, that was a brilliant solution! Just as I expected, you were indeed the key to the successful retrieval. Although the process was somewhat unexpected, the ending was still good. In short, thank you so much for this, Crowley!"

With his flamboyant attire and golden hair, resembling a humorous and witty theatrical actor, Tsbia stood in the center of the windmill tower and spoke to Rowe in an incredibly exaggerated tone.

"Well, although I had predicted it, I knew that with Avalon, the Philosopher's Stone, and the foundations of most magic systems, you had nearly a 60% chance of dealing with that thing. That's a very high probability, which is why I let you give it a try. But to be completely unharmed like this is truly unheard of. I never expected things to end in such a ridiculous way! Is this some kind of absurd theatrical theme?"

"Our Atlas Institute's most powerful simulation computing device, Logos React, one of the seven great weapons we've painstakingly researched, was terminated in such a bizarre way. Its powerful performance captured your soul, and then analyzed the essence of another world. Due to the overwhelming amount of information, it was forcibly shut down! This situation is truly a disgrace to the Atlas Institute! Hahahaha… But this also proves something very important, Crowley. You, from another world, or rather, another universe, or even another dimension, are far more valuable than any UO from other planets in this universe, or any alien life form. Because your soul is an absolute unknown."

Through the video feed, Tsbia carefully examined the sophisticated device on the control panel, which had now reformed into a sphere. After confirming that the situation was akin to the human brain receiving an overwhelming influx of information, causing it to crash and become unresponsive, he nonchalantly began to mock the device.

Although the guys at Atlas will have to work overtime, at least for over a decade without sleep, to fix Logos React, in Tsbia's opinion, the gains are truly substantial.

After all, for alchemists, the unknown mystery and new knowledge are what truly interest them.

Although not fully deciphered, the essence and characteristics of some other worlds are still extremely important and valuable information. It will take several hundred years to process and thoroughly analyze the essence of another world, which will be an extremely important research topic. Perhaps we can even find a new way out for this world through this information, so today has already been very fruitful.