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next moment.

With the connection to the Master severed and the Holy Grail system deprived of its mana supply, the vast mental world, which seemed like another world, suddenly shattered.

The world changed, and everyone returned to that shattered land, to that terrible ruin.

On the ruins more than ten kilometers away from the battlefield.

"..."

Kiritsugu Emiya slowly lowered his head, looking at the sharp blade that had pierced his chest.

"Am I really going to die here?"

He carefully avoided Archer's battlefield, but his caution became his death knell, or rather, he subconsciously overlooked the gap between Servants from different realms...

So careless.

Kiritsugu Emiya reached out unwillingly, trying to grab something, but his strength was waning, and his pupils widened dramatically.

Even though Archer (Red Archer) suppressed Hercules, and even though he summoned such a powerful Servant with such high compatibility, why...?

My ideals... I... I've killed so many innocent people, how can I atone for my sins...?

"Father--!"

The newly emerged Red A looked up in disbelief.

"I'm sorry... Ilya."

Kiritsugu Emiya looked at him and murmured something, the blade was already drawn in an instant, a flash of cold light.

A thin, bloody gash spread across his neck, and before his head could hit the ground, the assassin swiftly delivered a thousand cuts.

Silver blades flashed and disappeared in an instant; Kiritsugu Emiya, along with his bones and Mystic Code, was instantly reduced to a bloody mist.

No matter how unwilling he was, he had no chance to make a difference against this version of the Servant.

Ideals and repentance are all empty talk without real strength.

With a single move, he assassinated Kiritsugu Emiya. Without the slightest hesitation, the assassin fled thousands of miles away after the attack, disappearing into the darkness as easily as night, leaving Archer no chance to catch up.

This is to vindicate assassins.

Assassination should be done like this. Assassination by wielding a two-handed greatsword and killing all witnesses is evil cultivation and heresy!

"Saber, what are you doing...?"

Red A gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury.

He calculated every bit of magic power and killed that bug-like Hercules five times. You, the legendary King Arthur, can't even protect his Master.

She finally saw her father again and even replicated the Lord of Cinder's Spear, a Noble Phantasm that was a game-changer. Why did things turn out this way when two happy things were put together?

“sa...ber?”

Red A, his eyes brimming with tears, suddenly turned around and questioned him, his voice suddenly becoming uncertain.

no.....

He stared blankly as the king emerged from a distant black lake.

Tyranny, bloodshed, tyranny, and cold-bloodedness.

The violent and domineering dark battle aura soared into the sky like flames, causing the air to tremble and the clouds in the sky to reflect a dark red hue.

The black visor covered half of his face, and the iconic ahoge on his head had disappeared. The jet-black heavy armor looked ferocious and domineering compared to before, with dark red patterns spreading from his heart to his entire body.

The surging malevolent energy caused countless tenacious plants and trees around it to wither and die, eventually burning to ashes. Wherever it passed, even the soil was eroded, leaving behind sandy wastelands.

Clearly, Saber has also fallen into the trap and become a Vengeance class similar to the Berserker King.

Controlled by a mastermind, and at least their explosive power has been terrifyingly amplified.

That overwhelming magical power surged and swelled to the point of suppressing the sky, as powerful as an A++ level.

"Holy crap, A++ level magic power?"

From the other side came Kazuma's scream of "I can't urinate!"

Red A: "......"

But it's not over.

The mad king, his blood-red aura surging, approached from the other side, his aura showing no signs of weakening, clearly indicating that Saber had not caused him much harm.

That's true. After all, there's an assassin lurking in the shadows. It's two against one, and Saber would indeed have a hard time holding on.

I can understand Red A.

At the same time, behind him, the dead Hercules once again rose with soaring black flames, gradually coming back to life.

A slight ripple spread around him, rippling through his tranquil mind...

Four great Servants, and at such an exaggerated level.

"Let's go, young man."

Red A took a deep breath and stood in front of Kazuma and the other two: "Although I'm not very confident, I will try my best to buy you some time."

"Archer, and you?"

Kazuma paused for a moment, then asked.

"I?"

Red A chuckled and pointed his spear: "Of course, I want to see what the three Servants can do to me."

Kazuma fell silent.

Stop bragging, your legs are shaking, Archer.

"Sign a contract with me, Archer."

Hachiman took a deep breath, hopped forward on one leg, and said, "Although I don't have much confidence, my magic..."

"My magic is stronger."

He Zhen solemnly replied.

He might have been Hachiman before, but now that Chaldea has its own support, he also has the magic to achieve a C-rank.

"Count me in."

Ayanokouji said helplessly.

Red A sized them up.

His courage was commendable, but two cripples, and a boy even weaker than he was now...

"You need to be moderate."

He patted Ayanokouji's shoulder earnestly and found that the other person was as hollow as a hollowed-out cotton ball.

Good heavens, this is the first time I've ever seen someone so weak.

But he really needs magic right now...

soon.

The light of the contract shines once more.

"By the Command Spell, Archer, unleash all your shackles and unleash the power to shake the stars!"

Kazuma raised his hand, which glowed with a blinding red light as he roared, instantly using up both of his Command Seals.

"This command is the law of victory! Archer, unleash the full power of your Noble Phantasm!"

Hikigaya yelled.

"Command Spell: Magic surges forth, penetrating his body!"

Ayanokouji narrowed her eyes slightly and announced softly.

"A feeling I haven't experienced in a long time~~"

With the four Command Seals activated, and amidst the roaring torrent of magic, Red A felt that even the divine spear in his hand had become more real.

Even the parameters have been enhanced once again.

"Seriously, just how outrageous is His Majesty the King of Cinder?"

Red A chuckled softly and walked towards Saber...

"Run, you brats..."

He didn't need to say it.

After using the Command Seals, the three boys had already rushed thousands of meters away with a reflex so skilled it was almost heartbreaking.

Kazuma and Hikigaya had their arms around each other's shoulders, their long legs seemingly a pair—well, they were a pair to begin with—bouncing rapidly during the enhancement magic, with Ayanokouji trailing behind them, moving along with the airflow behind them.

They looked back when they were more than ten kilometers away.

Facing the combined attack of three Servants, Archer (Red Archer) raised his dazzling spear, roaring, "Let us recount the end (Ragnarok)..."

Then...

He plunged the stabbing into his own heart!

Three people:?

Witness: ? ? ?

But the next moment.

With a low growl emanating from his glowing body, Red Archer roared: "...The Eternal Twilight Court!!"

The divine spear melted instantly, but no blood gushed out. Instead, divine blood, like molten gold, and the light of dusk surged from Red A's chest!

That was not self-destruction, but a sacrifice—offering one's own spiritual foundation as a sacrifice to recreate the great deeds contained within the divine spear.

In the world of Lords of Cinder, Ragnarok, there was no attack by the Giant King, nor the Devouring Dragon devouring the World Tree.

Instead, the owner of this divine spear stormed into the celestial realm (the subspace), slaughtering all the gods, killing Odin, nailing Zeus to the ground, and impaling the giant king on his horse...

"The feast begins!"

Blood trickled from Red A's mouth, yet he spread his arms and grinned maliciously.

You're cheating, aren't you? Have you ever cheated the King of Cinder who buried the gods?

The stream of light emanating from his chest soared into the sky, tearing it apart and unleashing countless bizarre and fantastical images.

The earth beneath our feet has transformed into a vast, permafrost ice field.

In the distance, the phantom of the World Tree (Yggdrasil), which supports the Nine Realms, is burning fiercely. The massive trunk emits a mournful cry of cracking, dyeing the entire sky a dark red that is a mixture of despair and magnificence.

Stars fell from the sky, like gold dust sprinkled before a banquet.

East.

Mount Olympus, the sacred mountain that once connected gods and men, has been broken.

The wreckage crashed through the earth's crust, forming a sea of ​​lava. The remains of Atlas, the towering god, leaned against the mountain like a colossal beast, his exposed entrails bobbing up and down in the lava.

south.

Tinia, the Etruscan storm god, lay with her head on the roadside, her face filled with terror.

north.

The Slavic god Perun, wielding his divine weapon, had his head pierced by a longsword before he could unleash his final, desperate strike.

The Finnish god Ukko... was instantly reduced to dust by the annihilating light cannon.

A corpse every ten steps!

One by one, the rulers of all things, beings called gods, were either killed, died from exhaustion, or even perished in fear...

Even the mad king, who was devoid of wisdom, was stunned for a moment.

Whether in the depths of the dimension or in the present world, there is only deathly silence.

Ragnarok?

"Let the scene of the past be restored, burying you all beneath our feet! This is the proof of the Lord of Cinder's god-slaying—Eternal Twilight, or rather, Ragnarok!!!"

Blood gushed from Red A's seven orifices as he gritted his teeth and unleashed an even greater torrent, releasing the myth to reappear in the world, transforming his entire existence into the foundation supporting the reappearance of this great undertaking.