Boom—!!

The silvery-white light flowed rapidly outwards from Luo Wei's center and then exploded, instantly forming a huge cross. Dazzling light and immense holy light erupted below, causing the Sphinx Kings to cry out in pain at the mere touch of it.

"These mere Sphinx kings are nothing but beasts before me, and the so-called fathers of terror are nothing but demons. Compared to the Lion King, these creatures are nothing more than docile kittens!"

A blinding cross of holy light, accompanied by countless silver blades, floated up from the floor. In an instant, two royal beasts were pinned to the ground by their feet, letting out painful howls. Then, two angelic figures appeared instantly, landing in the temple and solidifying to protect him.

Raphael and Gabriel drew their own holy swords, like the most loyal guards.

"Come on, since it's a fantasy species, how does it compare to the legendary archangels of land, sea, and air? Can the so-called Scorching Sand Lion Beast defeat the holy archangels of the Sanctuary? And can it even harm the power of God? Prove it to me now!!"

Seemingly encouraged, or perhaps under the watchful eye of the Son of God, Lovi cut his hand, flicking out a large amount of blood as a medium, which further enhanced the power of the two angels. In an instant, two powerful sources of magic reappeared in the magnificent composite temple.

"Awoooooo!!!"

The sphinxes looked terrified. They suddenly realized that the human before them seemed different from the previous intruders, but it was too late.

Gabriel and Raphael unleashed their water and wind in an instant, subduing the sphinxes before they even realized what was happening. Then, Rowe swiftly conjured a silver-white lightsaber, severing the heads of the sphinxes. His staff then burst forth with light, dispelling them.

What followed was the simplest form of slaughter.

With the blessing of Lovi and the Sanctuary, the two archangels also possessed incredibly powerful strength. They were now fighting directly in three different directions with Lovi. The three figures were actually hunting down these sphinxes, each of which was no less powerful than an ordinary servant, as if they were nothing. Soon, the entire palace was filled with howls of agony. The brutal slaughter made these sphinxes question their very existence.

clang!!

A terrified Sphinx tried to escape, but Rowe had already jumped onto its head and swung his silver-white staff heavily. A blinding light flashed before his eyes, and terrifying magic gathered at the tip, then slammed into its head like a heavy hammer. In an instant, another pile of flesh appeared in the temple.

This was the last one on his side, and the remaining sphinxes were also frightened and fled in all directions with the help of the two angels. However, due to their excessive efforts, Gabriel and Raphael, who had exhausted their medium, quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only corpses and flesh on the ground.

At this moment, only the last and strongest Sand Sphinx remained.

"As expected, it's different from the others. It's not a real physical body, but rather a unique existence constructed from magic and concepts..."

Looking at the Hot Sand Sphinx, who had been attacked by two angels but had not suffered any injuries and had even exhausted them to death, Luo Wei couldn't help but speak up.

"No, that's right! Pharaoh's Sand Sphinx is no ordinary being; it's not just a simple physical body! Your attack just now couldn't possibly..."

Hiding behind a pillar, Nitocris, nearly paralyzed with fear, stammered. But just as she was about to say that it was impossible for Lovi to defeat the final Sand Sphinx, the next scene stunned her.

"Then why don't you give this a try?!"

With a leap, Luo Wei dodged the super destructive ray with a radius of twenty meters launched by the Sandstorm Sphinx. His nimble movements were unlike those of a Caster. Moreover, he began to move at near-sonic speed within the Great Radiant Complex Temple. After only a few dodges, he was directly in front of the Sandstorm Sphinx. This time, the silver staff no longer formed a heavy hammer, but a dazzling spear that shimmered with silver light.

--brush!!

The silver spear was brandished, its silvery tip piercing directly into the body of the Sandsangremon in the next moment. The Sandsangremon's terrifying defense was easily breached as if it were a sheet of paper.

"No, it's no use, you can't..."

Nitocris was about to say that such damage couldn't possibly affect the Sandstorm Sphinx, but Rowe had already finished chanting his spell.

"——The Spear of Destiny that cannot be defied."

"The spear of inescapable fate."

The next moment, something unexpected happened.

"Awooooooo—Awooooooo!!!"

As if it were being eroded by something, or rather, it suffered some kind of irreversible damage, the Sand Sphinx in front of us let out a painful howl, and its body began to tremble wildly at that moment. Even its galactic shell, which was originally full of strange beauty, gradually dimmed at this moment, like the night sky being eroded. Finally, with Rovi's powerful thrust, its entire body cracked open like a sculpture, and slid down to the ground in large pieces.

"That's...blood?"

At this moment, Ramses II noticed the scarlet liquid stained with Lovina's cane.

There was a very special kind of magic in that blood, and it was this blood that hurt his Sand Lion.

That's right, it's Lovi's blood, the blood of the Son of God.

The true Spear of Longinus resides in Percival's body. He uses the supreme religious magic, the "Spear of Inviolable Fate," which uses the blood of the Son of God as a medium to simulate the spear that pierced Jesus' heart.

A single spear strike capable of killing even a divine child surpasses Scáthach's Death Thorn Spear in power. How could a mere Scorching Sand Sphinx possibly withstand it?!

--boom! !

With the sudden thrust of the Spear of Destiny, the core of the Sandsangorn was pierced through, and a star-like liquid flowed from the huge hole. Then, with a roar of unwillingness, its entire body turned to ashes.

In just a few exchanges, the immortality that had left the Knights of the Round Table helpless was completely shattered.

clang!

Lovi put away his cane and slammed it heavily on the ground of the Great Composite Temple of Radiance.

The next moment, a piercing sound suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

At that moment, regardless of Ramses II's unpredictable mood, Nitocris was completely stunned; she felt as if her worldview had been violently shaken.

This young man, who used his position to infiltrate the Great Temple, actually wiped out the entire army of divine beasts, which was comparable to a Servant army, in just ten minutes, right in front of him and the Sun King. Is this something a human could do?

But Ramses II was even more delighted than this.

Seeing Luo Wei's performance, he was more concerned about whether this guy was actually alive. After all, his own Reality Marble was this Great Composite Temple of Radiance, where all Servants were unable to use their Noble Phantasms, let alone unleash them.

In other words...

This one truly relied on his own strength, without relying on any external force, to destroy all the Sphinxes and his pet Hot Sand Sphinx.

Moses' successor? Let's just assume he's qualified.

and……

Ramses II gazed into Lové's eyes, pondering the cause and effect. Through those eyes, he saw a noble soul he had never seen before.

She is so beautiful and noble; I have never seen such a beautiful soul before.

No, he had seen it.

He had witnessed the beauty of Nefertari's soul and the nobility of Moses' soul.

However, the soul of the man before him, Luo Wei, seemed to have fused the characteristics of their souls together, making him feel beautiful and noble, which made him feel somewhat dazed for a moment.

And then there was his captivating figure as he slaughtered the Sphinx and the Sand Lion. Ramses II couldn't help but think of his past self and the time he fought alongside Moses.

A steadfast gaze, unwavering steps, and absolute words.

It looks like it, it really does...

They really look so alike...

For a moment, he thought it was Moses, his friend, who had returned to his side and was loudly reprimanding him. He really missed that feeling...

Is it just an illusion?

He continued to look into Rowe's eyes and soul, where the figures of Nefertari and Moses became increasingly clear, as if they were calling out to him.

Perhaps this isn't just a simple illusion; what if it's fate?

He couldn't help but think that.

"Kuhahahahahaha—hahahahahahaha—hahahahahahaha!!!!"

The silence was broken by Ramses II on the throne. More concerned than the slaughter of his pets, he was now focused on the visitor below, and once again burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Interesting! Truly interesting... Moses, Moses, I thought you were just a charlatan, a nobody, but I never expected you to actually show me the shadow of my dearest friend. As the successor, you pass! However, I've also been captivated by your performance for the first time in a long time. You bear the shadow of Moses. Now, let me verify whether you are truly the reincarnation of Moses!"

"Huh? I am indeed the inheritor of Moses' will, but I am not some kind of reincarnation..."

Upon hearing the title "the reincarnation of Moses," Lowe was slightly taken aback.

"Hmph, you can't fool me, Moses! Perhaps you haven't noticed, but I will never be wrong. You, your very soul, bear the shadow of my dearest friend! So whether it's true or not is not up to you to decide! I will verify it myself! My dearest friend, Moses!!"

"Are you deaf, Osmandis?"

I don’t know if it’s because the rules of FGO suddenly kicked in, but after the two of them finished fighting, the atmosphere became more and more gay. Lovi felt that Ramses II seemed to see the shadows of others in him. Was he using him as a substitute?

So when he heard this increasingly strange address, he quickly tried to explain.

However, Ramses II was undoubtedly an extremely self-centered individual, and verbal explanations alone could not persuade him.

"Those are truly nostalgic words... So, are you ready, Moses... After more than three thousand years, let's have another battle!!"

"Want to fight? Then let's continue."

Ramses II smiled slightly, then stepped down from the throne. Lovi knew he couldn't reason with this mentally challenged man, so he could only prepare for battle.

However, seeing that the other party had not shown any killing intent and had not made a move, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"What are you planning to do now, Osmandis?"

"Hahaha, isn't it obvious? How can my battle with my dearest friend, a reunion spanning over three thousand years, take place in such a filthy place?"

Ramses II glanced at the temple, which was littered with the remains of the Sphinx, and said matter-of-factly.

"Pharaoh Nitocris, I order you to clean this place up immediately!"

"Yes, yes!!"

Although she didn't understand what the Pharaoh wanted to do, Nitocris hurriedly went to clean up after hearing the order, while Lovi...

“Moses… I won’t take advantage of you. Today’s battle ends here. You should leave now. We’ll resume our fight after this place is cleared up.”

Osmandis said matter-of-factly, "You can spend the night in my territory. I believe this land where you once lived will remind you of something. As for accommodation, Nitocris will arrange it for you after she finishes cleaning up this place!"

"Um, I'm really not Moses..."

"Haha, my dear friend, I'm also looking forward to tomorrow's battle."

Osmandis, in a good mood, laughed heartily, completely ignoring Loewy's correction.

Instead of holding a grudge against Luo Wei for just killing his pet, he invited him to visit his city, saying it was to reminisce about his past life...

Luo Wei just thought he was out of his mind.

"Would you like me to take Moses for a walk?" Nitocris, who was standing nearby, came over happily when she heard that she could leave, her expression very cheerful.

Upon hearing this, Osmandis glanced at her coldly and said, "You shameful thing, you shall not bask in my glory until you have cleaned the palace."

Upon hearing this, Nitocris burst into tears and, sobbing pitifully, went to clean the temple.

She felt somewhat fortunate.

At least, although this incident was outrageous, it had a good ending.

Othmans was already quite kind of him not to punish her for the Sphinx incident, nor to prevent her from becoming a mummy.

At least she didn't dare to defy Osmandis.

He himself is the kind of weak person who is submissive and not suited to be a pharaoh.

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