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With a loud roar, Arjuna felt his body lose consciousness in an instant, and he fell to the earth like a meteorite. Violent light and heat exploded in his body, destroying his body made of spirit particles, leaving only a part of it.

He could feel his life slipping away, and it wouldn't be long before he would return to the Throne of Heroes.

If it weren't for the fact that his body as a Servant was strong enough, that attack would have reduced him to ashes!

"It feels about the same power as Ahoge's lightsaber, maybe even a little weaker..."

Morpheus landed on the ground beside Arjuna, muttering as he picked up the other's fallen treasure. He casually looked at it, then took out his camera and took a picture of the half-dead Arjuna. After taking the picture, he said, "How about showing me the weapon Shiva gave you?"

Arjuna was stunned. He didn't expect that the person who defeated him so easily would say these words.

Is this the right thing to say at this time?!

"Don't be stingy, let me see it. I'm not interested in that bow, but I am very interested in Shiva's things. By the way, if I use your Shiva magic weapon to summon Shiva, do you think I can bypass you and call Shiva down?"

"Is this what you wanted to say?" Arjuna asked.

"Yes, what else? After all, you died and returned to the Throne of Heroes. I'm just a magician pursuing knowledge. Shiva represents perfection in your pantheon. Well, I mean, Shiva and his wife together represent perfection. They are a very important reference for me.

"The Supreme Feminine and the Supreme Masculine are very important concepts. I have an opportunity right now, and I must cherish it. I'm telling you, if you don't show me now, I'll call you out in the future. I'm determined to obtain this magic weapon of Shiva!"

Arjuna looked at this man named Morpheus and thought that this human was very strange, very strange.

The other party said some words that were difficult for him to understand, but asked him to take out the magic weapon given to him by Shiva.

"Don't you know that when a Servant disappears, everything on it will disappear with it?"

"I know, so give it to me quickly. I'll do some research on it before you disappear!"

Seeing the other party say this, Arjuna said no more and handed the beast master's magic weapon, which he called the Hand Shadow of the God of Destruction, to the other party.

I am the loser, and since I have been defeated, I have no right to bargain with the other party.

The treasure that Shiva gave to Arjuna contains the power of Shiva, but it is not all of Shiva's power. It only corresponds to a part of the concept of Shiva himself. To be more specific, its power represents the power of Shiva's incarnation, the Lord of Beasts.

At this moment, holding the magic weapon that looked like a beast's body in his hand and feeling its structure, Morpheus secretly recorded it. He then took out his camera and took several pictures before returning the magic weapon to the dying Arjuna.

The beast also contains the concept of reproduction. The power of destruction is not the main existence within it. If this thing is used as a medium for direct summoning, it is likely that what is summoned is Shiva's incarnation, the beast master, rather than Shiva himself.

However, if we can find a way to deflect it and strengthen the concept of Father God, then there is a chance that Shiva can be summoned.

But no matter what, if you want to summon Shiva, you must make corresponding preparations. It would be fine if you summoned the Shiva from the Type-Moon world, but if you summoned the Shiva from the real myth, I am afraid that the world would collapse as soon as a clone was summoned.

"But with my strength, it shouldn't be that bad. I guess at most I can be like the four archangels. The power I summon is severely limited. At most, I can only destroy a planet or something." Morpheus muttered and looked at Arjuna.

"Any ideas? Or any last words?"

Arjuna shook his head. "No, I am only returning to the Throne of Heroes. I will not perish."

"Okay, since you said so, then I will send you back." Morpheus raised his hand, and the lightsaber in his hand gathered power again. The magic called the Sword of Stars was aimed at the man who was only half of his body.

At this time, Arjuna finally expressed his doubts.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"Sword of Stars, if your father came here himself, he might recognize this weapon." Morpheus said, swinging his weapon. With a flash of sword light, Arjuna's body turned into the most basic spirit particle under the impact of light, and completely disappeared from this singularity.

After dealing with Arjuna, Morpheus breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk forward slowly. At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka had also successfully merged with the third-party forces and was busy recording photos of each servant.

Morpheus estimated that by the time he had dealt with Cu Chulainn and Maeve, Ritsuka Fujimaru's work would be over.

Chapter 187 The Situation on the Other Side

Ritsuka Fujimaru was taking pictures of the servants in front of him. None of the servants resisted taking pictures, especially after they heard that this was for better positioning in subsequent summonings so that they could summon the necessary servants to save Humanity, they became more cooperative.

Among them, the one that Fujimaru Ritsuka cared about the most was a servant with white hair. He had white hair, was slim, and held a spear in his hand, and looked very powerful.

This servant is called Karna. According to Mashu, this servant should be from India and is a very powerful being.

Moreover, this person is quite easy to talk to and easy-going.

Just after taking a few photos of the other party, Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to talk to him and ask him about some things about ancient India, but he saw Karna suddenly stand up, his expression looking a little confused, but serious.

"What's wrong, Karna?" asked Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Karna's expression was serious in response to Fujimaru Ritsuka's question. He looked in the direction of the British, or Celtic, soldiers.

"I felt it. My old enemy was eliminated..."

"Old enemy?"

"Arjuna." Karna was a little confused and puzzled, and he didn't look away. "I felt that at that moment, he was dead..."

"Dead?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, then realized that this must have been done by someone who had left the team.

Mashu whispered at this time, "Arjuna and Karna are old enemies, almost destined to fight each other. And Arjuna was unable to fight Karna at his full strength. Isn't this also a pity?"

Karna nodded slightly at Mashu's words. "He originally went to the Eastern Army to fight me, but I didn't expect him to die like this. Who defeated him?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Maybe it's my companion."

"Your companion?"

"It's my Master." Black Jeanne also spoke at this time, "He just encountered Arjuna and defeated him."

"Your Master is also a Servant?!" Karna asked in surprise.

Finally, Jeanne d'Arc shook her head and said, "No, my Master is human, but his power is greater than many Servants."

"A human being more powerful than a Servant?" Karna thought for a moment after hearing this description, and felt that the possibility was too low, so low that it was almost impossible for it to exist.

After all, this is not the Age of Gods. How could there be a human being who is stronger than the Servants, or even strong enough to kill Arjuna!

If humans can reach this level of power, then in order to save humanity, these people can just go up and save humanity. Why would they need to run around like this, looking for new servants to fight?

But at this time, there was another voice in Karna's mind constantly telling him that this was true, his old enemy Arjuna had been killed!

But if that's the case...

Karna thought about it and immediately said to the others, "Everyone, now that Arjuna has returned to the Throne of Heroes, the Mad King has fewer servants available. We want to take advantage of this opportunity to capture the Mad King!"

In response, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu looked at each other, both showing helpless expressions.

Black Jeanne d'Arc said at this time: "My Master said that it is not necessary, he will deal with the Mad King."

Karna suddenly became anxious: "But the Mad King is very powerful. Even if he can defeat Arjuna, it cannot be said that he can defeat the Mad King consistently. Even Arjuna and I, if we are alone, it will be difficult to deal with the Mad King!"

The other servants around them also showed signs of worry, clearly agreeing with Karna's words. In response, Black Jeanne simply said, "Don't worry. The Master said that if he can't defeat the Mad King, he will choose to retreat. We can act together later. If we can kill the Mad King, then we can act now and save some time."

The servants were naturally surprised and incredulous that a mere human could dare to say such things. Although Karna was reluctant to directly say something like "How can a human be so arrogant?", he still asked, "Can you tell me who your Master is?"

"Morpheus, Morpheus Fraga Macremis." said Jeanne d'Arc.

She said this with Morpheus's permission, of course.

Many people showed puzzled expressions about this name, and at this time, Helena suddenly let out an "ah".

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Helena, wondering why she suddenly made such a sound.

Karna asked directly, "Do you know something?"

A Servant also said, "I know about the Macremis family, but even the Macremis family would find it difficult to fight against the Mad King. Not to mention the Mad King, even ordinary Servants would be very difficult to deal with."

"Of course I know about the Macremis family, but the key point isn't the surname, but the given name. I'm very familiar with it..." Helena said, her eyes filled with growing doubt. "But this legend is like unofficial history, appearing almost exclusively in obscure stories."

"What's the story?"

"It is said that in ancient times, when the gods still walked the earth, a magician appeared in Greece. He participated in the war between the gods and the giants with Medea and Hercules. Together with Artemis and Medea, he defeated Typhon. Later, he participated in the voyage of the Argo and defeated Echidna, the mother of all monsters.

"But after this battle, the magician vanished, never to be seen again. It was as if he had suddenly evaporated from the face of the earth. Not even the gods could find any trace of him. Only a few fragments of stories have been passed down, like the deviant stories that many young people enjoy."

Having said that, Helena frowned and said the last words.

"And this mysterious magician is said to be called Morpheus..."

This stunned everyone. They had never expected Helena to tell such a story. Helena hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I just thought this story was strange, so I wrote it down. I didn't expect to hear the same name here."

However, this reason is difficult to convince everyone.

"It's not exactly the same. In the story you told, this person didn't have a surname. Besides, Morpheus isn't a rare name, so it's normal to have the same name."

"That's right. Even if the legendary Morpheus was so powerful, there's no way to guarantee that the current Morpheus is just as powerful. It's highly likely that they are two different people. Furthermore, how could a human from the Age of Gods still be alive today?"

Helena also knew about these questions. She looked at Jeanne d'Arc and asked, "Is your Master related to the Morpheus I mentioned?"

Black Jeanne simply smiled, a smile that was incredibly proud: "The person you're talking about is my Master!"

"what?!"

"A human has survived from the Age of Gods to the present?"

"How can this be?!"

In response to this, everyone burst into exclamations again, and even Helena, who proposed this possibility, seemed a little difficult to accept. In response, Black Joan of Arc just gave an answer.

"It's just time travel. After the Master defeated the Mother of All Demons in Greece, he traveled back to the present day. So it's not that he lived that long, but that not much time has passed at all."

Traveling through time is an even more bizarre and difficult magic. It is even worthy of being called magic. Yet, such a thing was actually achieved by a man named Morpheus!

At this moment, everyone finally understood why the human who defeated Arjuna was so confident and bold. It was because he had enough strength to face all kinds of enemies. Even if it was the Mad King, this person was obviously confident enough to defeat him!

After all, this man defeated Typhon, the father of all monsters, and Echidna, the mother of all monsters, according to the legend!

With this record, even the Greek gods would find it difficult to match it. There would be no problem in elevating Morpheus, a human being, to the level of the King of Gods Zeus, or even higher!

After all, Zeus was defeated by Typhon, and in the end he only sealed Typhon but failed to truly destroy him.

At this moment, Helena suddenly noticed the long sword hanging on Fujimaru Ritsuka's waist. Her attention was immediately drawn to the sword. She walked over and asked, "What is this sword?"

She could feel that there was a strange power hidden in this sword, which was the power she had been studying. At least, it must be related!

But such a sword is not a servant's weapon, but is held by a human. This made her curious. Could it be the human's treasure?

"Ame no Murakumo is my sword." said Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Helena, who delved into various mystical knowledge in the East and the West, had naturally heard of Japan's Ame no Murakumo. She was stunned when she heard it and blurted out, "It's Japan's national treasure, the Ame no Murakumo that represents the Emperor's possessions?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded: "Yes, but this one was made by Morpheus himself, it's not the original one."

"I've seen the original, and it's indeed a little different from this one. Besides, the original didn't give me that strange feeling..."

"Strange feeling?" Fujimaru Ritsuka became more and more confused.

At this time, Helena said a little embarrassedly: "Can you lend me this sword to take a look? I won't take it away, I just want to take a look."

In response to this request, Fujimaru Ritsuka took off his sword and handed it to the other party. Helena took the weapon happily, stroked the scabbard carefully, and then slowly pulled out the sword.

As the sword was drawn out, a powerful force suddenly flowed into Helena's body. With the blessing of this force, Helena felt that her strength had suddenly increased a lot, as if she had comprehended a lot of knowledge in an instant.

She did understand it, and she felt that there was some strange knowledge in her mind. It had many similarities with the Eastern knowledge she had come into contact with in the past, but also many differences.

A lot of this knowledge can no longer even be called magic, but its existence is so miraculous that it can be called magic!

Feeling this knowledge suddenly flooding into her mind, Helena sheathed the sword and returned it to Fujimaru Ritsuka reluctantly.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka took it and hung it back around his waist, she asked, "Is this sword really made by Morpheus?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded: "He made it, that's for sure!"

"The knowledge contained within this sword...if I could communicate with him..."

Helena was so excited. She could imagine that if she could talk directly with the forger of this sword, she might be able to gain a lot of knowledge that she had never thought of, or even discuss the future and clarify a lot of things about herself!

But it was obvious that he didn't have such an opportunity now, because that person had gone to fight the Mad King. No matter whether he won or lost, he would disappear from this era and return to his original Throne of Heroes.

But then, the disappointed Helena smiled again.

The knowledge I just gained is all in my mind. I will remember it even when I return to the Throne of Heroes. I can try it out a little bit then. Maybe it will allow me to make further progress on the road of magic. Moreover, among this knowledge, some theories look very strange, while some theories seem to be in line with what I think.

If I can make use of it, I might even be able to truly break away from the Throne of Heroes, elevate myself, and reach the realm of God!

Moreover, this kind of upgrade should be replicable based on this knowledge. Not only me, but others can also use it. At that time, as long as they have a certain talent, they can upgrade themselves and become a god-like existence.

Thinking of this, Helena became even more excited. She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, then at Black Jeanne, and finally said to Black Jeanne: "Can you talk to your Master? If he wants to summon a new Servant, he can try to summon me. I will definitely respond immediately!"

Looking at Helena's serious and somewhat fanatical expression, Joan of Arc couldn't help but shudder, and then immediately told Morpheus about it.

Morpheus was also stunned after hearing what Jeanne said, but after seeing the thirst for knowledge in Helena's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I understand. Tell her that I will try to summon her, but there is no guarantee that her wish will be truly fulfilled."

Black Jeanne repeated what Morpheus had said. Helena smiled with satisfaction at this answer. She chuckled and turned to walk towards the barracks, shouting as she walked, "Alright, everyone, relax a bit. Let's celebrate! This singularity is about to be captured!"

Chapter 188 Cu Chulainn

Morpheus saw the many soldiers blocking his way. They were countless Celtic warriors, wearing ancient armor and holding ancient weapons. Facing the slowly approaching enemy, they roared.