And Londinion, the base of the rebels, was almost instantly attacked by the Queen's army.

 The entire territory of Camelot was sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. If anyone disobeyed even a little, the result would be nothing more than—

 The helmet was thrown high into the air, blood dyed the white city wall red, and the splattered blood dripped onto the sign above the door that read "Only the innocent may pass" in Old English.

 Curses, curses, pleas for mercy...

 Various sounds mixed with various emotions continued to play amid the sounds of sharp blades cutting flesh and blood, and cold light tearing bones.

 Magical power was continuously being absorbed, with no regard for whether the pampered body of the Command Spell's holder could withstand it.

 Even if I'm covered in blood, even if only the shriveled skin covering the bones remains...

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 Morgan didn't hesitate at all.

 "Let me make good use of it until the end..."

 At this time, Camelot had already become a hell on earth, and all the beautiful prosperity had completely disappeared without a trace.

 Order has collapsed, and bodies are scattered everywhere in the streets and alleys.

 The streets were covered with sticky blood, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood all the time.

 Morse is continuously emerging from the dark shadows, devouring the remains of the goblins and then expanding his own team.

 "It's still as ugly as ever..."

 Morgan held his staff in his hand, sitting upright with a cold expression on his face, staring quietly at the screen in front of him, watching the image of Camelot being broadcast on it.

 A tomorrow without hope is a tomorrow that will never come again.

 No goblin can escape his sins.

 Retribution has now arrived.

 A picture of collapse, a picture of despair.

 "It really is..."

 Morgan narrowed his eyes, lightly tapped the air with his slender fingers, and turned off the screen in front of him.

 “It’s a boring picture.”

 -

 Outside Londinium, the heavy crossbows on the city walls kept firing one shot after another.

 The upright knight, without any sign or symbol, whose identity could not be confirmed, was wantonly slaughtering all the goblins he could see in the crowd.

 Even if the armor was torn, the weapons had already broken due to such high-intensity combat.

 They have never stopped their pace.

 The morale of the Queen's Army had already plummeted.

 As the party that launched the surprise attack, as the powerful party, the pride and longing in their hearts had long been reduced to dregs in the face of the even more powerful reality.

 From the beginning of the attack until now, they had not only failed to break through the already ruined city of Londinium, but were instead driven all the way back to their own camp, turning from the attackers into the defenders.

 On the ground were knights covered in all sorts of blood and flesh-like debris, while in the sky were arrows filled with murderous intent like meteors.

 Even though the distance between them was very far, beyond the range that the naked eye could observe, the arrows still accurately pierced through every fairy that tried to take off or had already taken off.

 Everything in heaven and on earth is hell.

 But there is still a glimmer of life above the ground, isn't there?

 After all, only the Wind Clan can fly, while other clans can only run on land.

 and so--

 The tattered helmet of the Knight of Justice was completely shattered.

 "Successful——"

 Words and actions, along with the evidence of life, stopped.

 "Ka...ka..."

 The familiar's body began to swell, and the heavy armor was instantly burst, with an explosion suddenly sounded.

 Fragments flashing with cold light flew everywhere accompanied by an extremely strong shock wave.

 Luckily, I was just injured.

 And the unlucky ones...

 Looking at the fairy in front of him, emitting burnt white smoke and completely unrecognizable.

 The momentum completely collapsed.

 The next second, something cold and large pressed down on his head.

 Reason was completely gone at this moment, and the fairy's face was filled with an expression that was both smiling and crying.

 Because there is a whole team just like that monster...

 The head kept making sounds that made your teeth ache.

 Explosions rang out one after another. It seemed that because the first companion had revealed his true identity, all the Knights of Justice began to imitate each other and slightly self-destructed, using the fragments of armor as weapons to kill.

 "It's really lively...but..."

 Woodworth listened to the sound of explosions in the distance, muttering to himself while drinking the black tea in his cup.

 He is the patriarch of the Fang Clan, the strongest in the clan, and the sharp edge of Britain.

 But now, he is just a loyal subject of Her Majesty the Queen.

 Where the Queen is, there is Camelot, and where Camelot is, there is Britain.

 The sharp claws flashed with cold light and extended out bit by bit. The slim and decent clothes were instantly destroyed by the bulging muscles and the rapidly rising temperature.

 “Uooohhh—”

 Accompanied by a roar that reached the sky, the Grand Duke of Radiator opened fire at the Queen's army.

 Accompanying them were two Knights of the Round Table, wielding the Spear of Selection and playing the Demonic Harp.

 -

 The world is about to be destroyed. Isn't this a problem that can be completely understood at a glance?

 The girl kept descending in the pit, her eyes like torches staring at the abyss beneath her feet.

 The scarlet flashes became brighter as if it had sensed the girl's arrival.

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 Pitch-black arms stretched out from the depths of the cave and stretched straight towards the girl who was out of reach.

 "Of course..."

 The girl muttered to herself as she thrust her hand into her chest.

 A strange purple light accompanied by dark lines spread rapidly from the place where the finger was inserted, like a drop of ink in water.

 "I'm sorry, but after you destroy this place, you might die again..."

 The girl dug out a purple bead and threw it into the palm of her hand beside her.

 "But this time... you will see an incredibly beautiful world, I promise..."

 The dark hand grasped the bead, but instead of retracting it immediately, it kept shaking it back and forth as if pondering the girl's words.

 finally--

 A finger gently reached out and touched the top of the girl's head.

 Then, the arm and the disaster representing resurrection disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a slight shaking began to be heard from the depths of the pit.

 Then, at the moment the girl rushed out of the big hole, unspeakable curses and anger all burst out at this moment.

 Tossing the beads in her hand up and down, the girl took a deep breath slowly.

 Then he threw it out and immediately flew straight towards Chaldea's aerial battleship.

 Even though his eyes had completely decayed and disappeared long ago, the god named Cernunnos still raised his head in the abyss and looked in the direction where the girl left.

 A pure, flawless fairy.

 Just like the original...

 My own witch...

 Miko...

 The anger began to rise, and curses began to flow out along with the anger.

 Yes, it's the witch...

 The blazing flames spread across Britain in an instant.

 Whether it is an army in fierce battle or a goblin who was previously living a peaceful life.

 Everything is gone.

 The world has become like a huge melting pot, melting all the living things in it.

 Cernunnos' figure slowly emerged from the pit.

 The body that covered the sky like a mountain range completely emerged from the surface.

 Sins cannot be shaken off; they will always follow you closely, trailing behind you, hiding in places you cannot detect...

 When you become a little lazy, the time is ripe.

 Just turn back gently...

 You will see the retribution.

 -

 "What the hell just happened? How could the entire land of Britain be completely burned in just a few moments?!"

 Goldruff looked at the screen in front of him and the image transmitted back with a grim face.

 "How great must the sins of these goblins be to be able to accomplish something like this in an instant!?"

 "The source of the fire is the Great Void... According to the plan, that's where everything starts and ends..."

 "Yes, this Lostbelt is about to be completely destroyed."

 Accompanied by calm words, the girl appeared silently in the bridge.

 "Miss Zieger?"

 The girl nodded at Mashu.

 "So what's next? It would be fine if that thing only spread within Britain, but if it spreads beyond..."

 There was no need for Sengo Muramasa to explain the rest of the words, as everyone present knew it well.

 "I have already moved those worth saving and transferring to the inner sea of ​​the stars. The rest can just be left to burn on their own."

 Yeah... As for the rest, it's enough to watch them destroy themselves due to the evil they have accumulated.

 The next thing to do is to prepare something.

 You agree, Merlin?

 Just as the girl imagined, a frivolous voice, yet with a hint of reliability like an illusion, sounded in everyone's ears.

 "The sins of the goblins accumulated over fourteen thousand years, the two great calamities foretold, the remains of the gods within the void."

 "These pan-human historical forces alone are powerless, let alone defeating them."

 "But isn't this exactly your jurisdiction? The Lostbelt has become a singularity, a distortion of history. Isn't it your duty as Chaldea to undo this distortion?"

 The girl shook her head helplessly, and a golden light flashed between her fingertips. A golden coin appeared between her fingers, and then she threw it casually into the air.

 The gold coin drew a graceful curve and then hit Merlin's head squarely.

 "You and Vivian have learned bad things, Zig..."

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