Medusa's expression was solemn and resolute.

The ground is a world of karmic fire, and the sky is a crowded wheel, sandwiching them like a millstone. Without unleashing their Noble Phantasms, there is no possibility of confrontation.

In close combat, martial artists have no equal.

The mature woman, transformed into a purple streak of light, suddenly appeared atop a building, overlooking the fiery world below.

"Lancer!"

the first time.

The stunningly beautiful, almost bewitching female servant Medusa looked up at the sky and spoke, her voice calm and solemn.

At this moment, she forgot that her master was in front of her and instead regarded him as an unprecedented enemy.

As a reminder, her eyes burned with intense magical flames.

"Knights of the Knights..."

Suddenly, the magic storm expanded dramatically, increasing exponentially.

A complex and profound crimson magic array, containing numerous runes of laws, slowly emerged from the void in front of Medusa.

Long, slender, and smooth hands plunged fiercely into both sides of the magic array, as if piercing flesh and blood, splattering out a large number of dazzling light spots.

With a sharp pull, an ancient rein, seemingly woven from hair, appeared in her palm.

A dazzling, holy light radiated from the connection between the magic array and the reins, illuminating the world of karmic fire.

Almost at the same time.

The blue-clad lancer standing on a piece of building debris also sank, causing the entire space to tremble. The building debris crumbled and pressed down layer by layer, and a terrifying shockwave carrying rubble and steel bars exploded as if bombarded by heavy artillery.

The blue-clad spearman had already launched himself into the air, soaring through the sky, and reached out his hand.

The sky filled with crimson lightning suddenly cleared, transforming into a crimson lightning dragon that struck down and returned to the shape of a demonic spear in his hand.

brush~

The demonic spear swirled in his hand, and Cú Chulainn, suspended in the void, began to gather power while holding the spear.

Similarly... that terrifying magical pressure amplified exponentially, instantly turning several meters around into a vacuum. A spiraling storm roared up, expanding continuously, and in an instant, it formed a towering magical storm, like the arms of a giant supporting the sky, supporting the sky together with Medusa on the left and right.

"Break through..."

His pupils narrowed, and the surging magic power around him rippled around him. The magic spear in his hand glowed with blood-red light, transforming into a dragon and snake that snaked and swirled, stirring up a violent gale hundreds of meters high that swept across the sky and the ground.

.....

"Is this the Servant's true trump card...?"

Kurumi, hiding in the shadows of an extremely distant place, murmured as her beautiful eyes reflected the epic mythical battle.

As an elf, she is not good at destruction, but there are elves who are good at destruction.

Whether it's cleaving through dozens of meters of ground with a single sword strike, cutting down buildings, or unleashing a storm, these are all things that elves can do.

But they are different.

totally different.

It was a difference in strength, just like that guy's fist. Even if it couldn't destroy the city, it could penetrate a catastrophe-level attack that could destroy even a metropolitan area.

(This is the main character's Heroic Spirit, uh, its strength has been increased by a tiny bit.)

From the perspective of.

Everyone was stunned.

So you guys are all this exaggerated?

What's the point of those who clear the level? Are they just there to cheer each other on?

"I didn't expect that each of them had a trump card to challenge the old man, oh, except for Red A."

"Challenge my ass! Don't forget, the old man didn't even use any magic weapons; he was just fighting hand-to-hand."

"What the hell? Barehanded? I don't believe a Noble Phantasm is more powerful than this."

"A Noble Phantasm is definitely the core legend or authority of a Heroic Spirit, and it is definitely stronger than bare hands, without a doubt."

"Yeah, and Red A too. Didn't I say Red A was just countered..."

"Stop talking nonsense, it all matches up."

.......

in view.

The terrifying magical storm, so violent it shook the heavens and earth, finally reached its end.

"...the reins—!"

Medusa's pale purple hair rose amidst the soaring magic, dancing like a swarm of snakes. The Self-Sealing Dark Temple could barely contain the light of the petrifying demonic eyes in her gaze.

Finally, she grabbed the gleaming reins and yanked hard.

The neighing of the celestial horse resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The radiant celestial steed "Pegasus" emerged from beneath her from the magical array.

Radiance, holiness, purity; it seemed to be the convergence of all the beautiful things in the world, its entire body composed of radiance, beautiful and sacred.

That was the divine beast born from the blood of Medusa—the celestial horse "Pegasus".

Medusa pulled on the reins, and the Pegasus's holy and magnificent wings spread out, scattering pure white feathers that drifted across the sky.

They disappeared.

Subsequently.

The neighing of the Pegasus resounded through the sky, and a streak of pure white light shone brilliantly, cutting through the night sky like a javelin for thousands of meters. Suddenly, it transformed into a white comet, sweeping up the clouds and striking the moon.

The clouds tore apart, the air rushed towards the stars, and the surrounding air was compressed and exploded to form a rolling torrent of air waves!

It was as if the waters of the Milky Way were pouring down, and the raging waves of Napishtim were crashing down!

No one has the right to call themselves the fastest when facing Pegasus.

Almost at the same time.

Cú Chulainn's crimson eyes had turned incandescent, and faint "runes" appeared, extremely ancient and mysterious, full of the concepts of piercing, penetrating, and killing.

Then, like all rivers flowing into the Demon Spear Gaeberg, they all converged into it.

A terrifying aura surged, and crimson arcs of light spread once more, roaring across the sky like crimson dragons.

Cú Chulainn roared, his muscles bulging explosively, then suddenly contracted, releasing boundless magical power as he propelled the blood spear forward with tremendous force.

"—Gáe Bolg, the Lance of Death!!"

A blazing crimson light emanated from his raised spear, as if a blood-red sun were rising.

It radiates a bloody and cruel light that kills and destroys everything, illuminating every corner of the world and filling every inch of space.

Although it felt slightly less intense than Medusa's comet attack on the moon, it was much larger in scale, sweeping up countless howling winds and transforming into a thicker and more powerful pillar of crimson light that reached the sky.

The thick clouds that had just risen over Fuyuki City split in two, and the sky was cut open like a canvas.

The overwhelming wheel that had been pressing down on the clouds suddenly became clear, and with the martial artist's unrestrained smile, he finally struck down with his palm.

"Rumble...!!"

The blood-red sun rises high in the sky.

"Hahaha, so he really unleashed his Noble Phantasm directly?"

The martial artist laughed loudly, then smiled and said calmly, "But when have you ever had the illusion that you are not living in a mirage?"

With his shout.

Everything around them shattered suddenly, as if a mirror had been turned upside down.

The all-encompassing wheel in the sky disappeared, and amidst the raging flames, the martial artist stood calmly on the ground, hands behind his back.

In the vast sky, two extremely powerful magical artifacts, one red and one white, are colliding, unleashing their ultimate divine might.

Cú Chulainn and Medusa's expressions changed drastically, but at this point there was no possibility of stopping.

Finally, the divine power of the two Noble Phantasms clashed.

No.

This was not an impact.

Instead, it was annihilated.

At that moment, the atmosphere became solidified matter, unable to move, and was crushed by an indescribable force, becoming the radiant aurora.

It expanded instantly, forming a blood-red sun with a brightness exceeding that of a thousand suns.

Immediately, the ring of destruction formed by the overpressure shock wave, centered on the singularity, formed a visible, extremely dense compressed "ring blade" that swept across at a speed beyond the limits of visual perception.

Half of the winterwood forest, including the surrounding area, and hundreds of miles of sea of ​​clouds evaporated instantly, forming a huge gap, an atmospheric cavity, from which the light of the stars shone down.

This atmospheric cavity is even expanding rapidly in ways that defy visual perception.

The lower atmosphere of dozens of cities, including Mita, Osaka, Nara, and Kyoto, was emptied.

One day later, the climate in Japan will change dramatically, and a week later, the climate throughout East Asia will change.

However, this was merely the aftermath; the vast majority of the power had already been annihilated in the clash of ultimate forces.

silent.

The whole world seemed to have lost its voice.

"What... what would happen if this were on the ground?"

Someone murmured in a dry voice.

No one answered.

Because it's too scary.

Even just imagining it sends shivers down my spine.

This has completely surpassed the current limits of human military power, and even all nuclear weapons combined would be completely unattainable.

If it doesn't erupt and vent in the high heavens, but rather on the ground, then the sky and atmosphere will suffer.

Instead, it was a divine calamity that swept across dozens of cities, large and small, including Fuyuki, Kyoto, and Osaka.

Seven or eight kilometers west of Fuyuki, the energy will evaporate instantly, and then the energy hemisphere will expand and release, forming an incandescent crater with a temperature of up to one million degrees.

Subsequently, the entire Fuyuki region, including the surrounding hundreds of miles, was instantly swept away by the Destruction Ring.

The surrounding cities suffered structural damage, and in the outermost cities, all the windows were shattered, strong winds swept through, and buildings were damaged.

The enormous energy will tear apart the Earth's crust, turning into super seismic waves.

Within hundreds of kilometers, people will be dancing on the spot because there is a giant beast churning underground, creating a super earthquake.

The billions of tons of boulders, soil, building debris, and lava blocks ejected into the stratosphere at depths of tens or even hundreds of thousands of meters will fall back under the influence of Earth's gravity, leaving fiery trails as they transform into countless dazzling meteors of destruction, beautifully and desperately piercing the smoke-blackened sky and crashing onto the already ravaged land.

This "meteorite shower" will last for several minutes, indiscriminately and extensively striking survivors and buildings, igniting everything that can burn, incinerating everything and leaving behind a hell of despair.

If only one percent survives within a thousand-mile radius, they'll be eating shit upside down.

This is merely the aftermath...

Even the destructive power of the aftershocks was mostly absorbed by the world of karmic fire; only what remained after the world of karmic fire was torn apart did it explode into the heavens.

The heroic spirits, in perfect unison, refrained from blasting the earth and wiping out tens of millions of sleeping beings...

Wait a minute, how can Fuyuki sleep in this situation?

The people on Earth were shocked.

Do you guys sleep so well?

........

now.

In the clash of the ultimate release of the two great treasures.

The world of karmic fire has been torn apart, but even across the vast heavens, even as the aftershocks of the aftershocks, the earth is truly utterly ravaged.

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