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

Goetia ignored Arash, who had appeared on his own initiative. He did not believe that this plain-looking archer could possess a Noble Phantasm with the power of Ea. His attack was comparable to the Lion King's full-power Holy Punishment. If this attack hit, then whatever they wanted to do today would be in vain. That Archer could not stop him.

however--

As he prepared, Arash's bow was already fully drawn.

"O Lord of Sunshine... O Radiant Lord who bestows wisdom, dignity, and strength upon all!"

"Be aware of my heart, my thoughts, and what I will accomplish!"

Although there was no high-speed divine incantation, the chanting from Arash's mouth at this moment was in no way inferior to the speed at which light converged at the tip of the arrow.

"God of Creation of the Stars and Moon! Witness my actions, my final moments, my sacred sacrifice (Spenta Armaiti)! This body will shatter with the stars! Let this meteor strike, unleashed with all my might, tear through this long night!!"

"—Stella!!!"

Arash suddenly released his grip, and then, just like in the legends, unleashed a powerful, ultimate shot!

Arrows capable of truly tearing the earth apart streak across the sky like shooting stars.

In an instant, it shot out like a star, arriving before the enemy and striking directly at the ball of light that Goetia had launched, a ball comparable to holy punishment.

Arash's arrow, released at the cost of his own life, exploded.

The entire great temple was affected by the immense power of the explosion, and the terrifying energy turned the surrounding area into a purgatory that burned the demon god.

The original temple world was dyed crimson.

The scorching heat distorted the air, making it impossible to see anything around us.

Only Getia stared in disbelief at the meteor that arrived first despite being delayed.

"How is this possible? How could a mere Archer possibly block our magic?!"

The demon pillars were so shocked that they simultaneously emitted sounds of disbelief.

"Hahahahahahaha—!! You see that, you utterly foolish Beast! This is the great achievement of humanity you despise, this is a realm you can never comprehend! Now, be buried with me and the great hero!!"

There was no time to grieve for Arash's death. At this moment, Osmandis, who had brought together the mysteries of all the Egyptian gods, was truly the king of gods, Ra!

And the earth-shattering blow he had been preparing finally came down at this moment.

"Is that all you've got?! Beast, you're far from finished! Now, behold the divine might of the Pharaoh—!"

Osmandis roared, and the entire temple began to change.

The entire space changed. The Great Temple carried Goetia into the air at high speed, and the buildings and murals inside completely disappeared, replaced by endless light and heat.

This is his ultimate move: to conceptualize the space and everything within the Great Temple, transforming the mystery of Egypt and everything else into the divine realm of Ra.

Unlike the correct use of the strongest electric ball and the grave-smashing Noble Phantasm, when facing Goetia, who possesses the ability to nullify Heroic Spirits' Noble Phantasms, all he can use is the purest power of a god, and something even more direct...

Thermal energy!!

"Behold the divine might of antiquity! At the edge of the heavens, where light and heat meet, radiance shines forth! The Pharaoh is omnipotent on earth! So is the sky! All things are in my hands—!!"

"—The Great Composite Temple of Radiance (Ramesseum Tentyris)!!"

Osmandis raised his hand high, and with his last bit of strength, he slammed it down on Goetia below. The entire outer side of the great temple began to burst forth with blinding light, like the sun in the sky, enveloping him and Goetia until they were completely melted away.

"Goetia, should we leave?"

Rafe Floros, who had merged with Goetia, realized that something was wrong.

This is not a Noble Phantasm; it is the genuine power of the sun and a god. [Anti-Summoning] cannot negate it, so he suggested leaving.

"No, I must get the Holy Grail, I must find Solomon, and even if this guy fights to the death, he can't stop me."

Goetia rejected Rafe's suggestion outright, then looked at the sun that enveloped him, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Doing so would definitely slow down the progress of the spell, but he had no choice now. If that good-for-nothing Lion King lost, Solomon's whereabouts would also disappear with the correction of the Sixth Singularity. He had to find the King and ask him for clarification this time!

"Osmandis, keep your pride! Now you will have to face my true form!"

With this in mind, Goetia no longer concealed anything or held back. As his magic surged outward, his body rapidly transformed under the sunlight, eventually taking on a form far beyond human. At the same time, all seventy-two Demon God Pillars were summoned to his side and fused together.

【—Human Evil Manifests—】

"This is……!?"

Looking at Goetia before him, Osmandis widened his eyes, about to detonate everything, but the next moment he found that his Noble Phantasm could not be activated. Countless fleshy tentacles had already spread throughout the entire temple, forcibly interrupting the final explosion. At this moment, the temple had already left the bright sky and was in a vast, empty, dark void.

“What is the Sun King doing? Why doesn’t he act immediately?” Nitocris asked, her face full of doubt.

“He can’t do anything; the Great Composite Temple of Radiance has been controlled by another temple artifact.” Anubis frowned.

And at this time—

A piercing explosion, along with light and heat, erupted suddenly in the mirror in Nitocris's hand.

The moment the sound appeared, the pitch-black mirror artifact shattered instantly.

“My mirror!” Nitocris cried out.

Anubis looked into the distance and sighed helplessly.

"He's done his best, that's all. It's all up to fate... Hopefully, that Grand Servant can do something."

……

The Holy City of Camelot.

The Lion King looked at the Son of God who had finally arrived here after passing through countless gates and breaking through all his barriers, and then withdrew his gaze.

"You've come..."

"Okay, I'll beat you."

……

In the desolate desert, yellow sand swirled and flew everywhere.

Goetia walked here unharmed, but this time he was followed by seventy-two different figures, and he held tightly in his hand the Holy Grail that he had just retrieved from Osmandis.

As for the great temple that radiated golden light, it had now been completely reduced to fragments, along with the Pharaoh.

In the distance, King Hassan stood at the edge of the desert, gazing in the direction where the sun had set, then looking at the ferocious beast walking through the desert, for a long, long time…

Then, he turned around and slowly walked away.

The dark figure gradually faded into the distance, becoming increasingly faint.

At last……

It has completely disappeared.

"Ok?"

In the desert, Goetia glanced in the direction King Hassan had left, as if sensing something, but there was nothing there.

"What's wrong, Goetia?"

"It's nothing. Let's go to Camelot together to find the king's whereabouts."

He shook his head, raised the Holy Grail, and said this.

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14,000!!

I'm too tired from writing, time for bed!

Chapter 219 Infinite Tsukuyomi?

A blinding light met the light at the end of my pupils, revealing a pure white, flawless world—

Indeed, as far as the eye can see, it is all pure white.

The sky and the earth intersect and connect into one, with no horizon in sight, and nothing to serve as a reference point. The sky is white, the earth is white, and everything in sight is a terrifyingly empty white.

Then, as if painted with colors, this blank canvas was transformed into a new world.

Before the throne at the top of the palace, everyone finally saw the Lion King, the Goddess of Storm Hunt. The activation of the [Tower of the End] behind her was imminent, so there was no time for them to engage in any verbal sparring.

Especially after hearing the mournful cry of the Sand Sphinx, Rowe knew that Ramses II had failed, and he had no time to hesitate any longer.

"You are the only witnesses to the Tower of the End, and your courage and glory deserve recognition. Now—let your souls be gathered into that tower at the end, and step with me into the end of the world."

The Lion King, speaking calmly to the assembled crowd, remained devoid of emotion. His empty, tranquil pupils reflected only the endless storm, revealing no other thoughts whatsoever.

"You bastard—!"

Artoria had just drawn her Holy Lance and charged ruthlessly at her completely bewitched self in front of her. However, as expected, the Lion King, whose power was comparable to her own divine realm within the tower, had already made his move first.

Before Luo Wei and the others could even react, the Tower of the End - Ideal Land above their heads suddenly erupted with an extremely intense light, and a torrent of white light immediately engulfed the three people who had entered it.

In the next breath, Artoria felt a dizzying sensation all over her body.

Then the whole world around us changed.

The white canvas was recolored by special energy, and all things and phenomena were recreated and condensed before our eyes.

"here it is……?"

Artoria, wielding the pure white holy spear, stumbled. In that instant, the enemies and storm in front of her vanished completely. She stood still, gazing at the increasingly familiar scenery around her, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly.

In the distance, a sea of ​​flowers stretched out before her. She stood on the edge of a lake, and then several pale pink butterflies fluttered by, scattering a few shimmering powders before her eyes, like twinkling starlight.

"Where, where is this..."

As she looked at the increasingly familiar scene before her, Artoria seemed to suddenly remember something, and her slender body trembled slightly.

Then, she hurriedly ran towards the west side of the lake, seemingly wanting to confirm something.

She remembered the scene here very clearly. This was her home, her palace, and the place where she would come for a walk when she had troubles in Camelot. It was her own little world. And sometimes, she would even sneak here to catch a few fish to grill and eat because she was tired of Gawain's mashed potatoes.

Even Guinevere and the other Knights of the Round Table did not know about this place.

but--

Why did we come back here?

With growing doubts, Artoria ran hurriedly, and as she ran, the distant buildings gradually became clearer and closer.