Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

They were nameless and unqualified to become heroic spirits; they could only descend upon this place with their own flesh and blood and their own will!

The world was created by God, and its history is written by humankind!

This is a war to reclaim the future, a story that belongs to all life!

“Command it with the command spell…”

“Command it with the command spell…”

“Command it with the command spell…”

Proclamations in different languages ​​and accents resounded everywhere, and one by one, the eligible candidates raised their arms, revealing the Command Seals on the back of their hands, and the seven bolts filled with fixed fuel (magic power) shimmered with seven-colored light.

"Saber, manifest!"

"Archer, reveal yourself!"

"Lancer, manifest!"

"..."

One by one, the wounded heroes were healed, and one by one, the vanished figures were reunited in response to the calls.

"Boom boom boom!"

A rain of light burst forth, spores fell, and black nuclei shimmered...

In just a moment, their efforts were in vain; the Command Seals in their hands and the fuel in the seven bolts used to fuel the demon had run out.

But the summons continue!

Before setting off, they already knew that this magical artifact called "Seven Days" could only be summoned seven times using seven canisters of fuel stored in bolts on its back...

But after exhausting all the stored magic power, there is still one's own magic power left!

Even without Command Seals, there are alternative magic circuits!

They are willing to give up their future as Masters in exchange for a sliver of hope of winning on this battlefield, so that more people can see the dawn of a new day!

Samael looked up and saw the seven most dazzling people in the crowd.

Kirshtalia Wodem, Kadoc Zemrups, Ophelia Famsolone, Hinako Akuta, Scandinavian Peperoncino, Debit Zem Void, and Fujimaru Tachibana...

Meanwhile, Mash, who had also been transferred back to Chaldea, was fully armed and following behind the orange-haired girl to a high cliff.

The ancient snake moved its lips, but ultimately did not speak.

With the addition of these humanoid sensors, the collapsing Heroic Spirit Summoning System gained a new foothold, and the replenished Heroic Spirits once again fought against UO, who wanted to break through the barrier.

But they were, after all, flesh and blood, and were, after all, nameless people. The help they could offer only maintained the situation for a few minutes.

But that's enough!

"Plane Moon activated, path calculation complete!"

"The old school building is successfully constructed!"

The originally cold and indifferent electronic synthesized voice was replaced by a cheerful tone, and an old school building constructed from data modules rose from the ground.

The gates are wide open, symbolizing the "guardians" of firewalls and antivirus software, bridging the gap between reality and history, rushing to the rescue.

Chaldea actually prepared two plans to enter the singularity in order to save humanity.

One is the transfer of spiritual particles.

One is imaginary number diving.

These were originally to be developed independently, but because Lev's successful development of the near-future observation mirror Sheba successfully established the spirit transfer technology, Chaldea shifted its development focus to the first item.

Therefore, the imaginary submarine program, which could be observed in reality and penetrate into the singularity, was shelved by Marisbury.

However, the newly appointed acting director, Sesshouin Kiara, was very interested in this technology and therefore secretly allocated funds to complete the project ahead of schedule.

At this moment, with the establishment of a new air route, beams of light radiate in all directions from the old school building, which serves as the "anchor point," and voices echo across the sky.

"Imagination manifests. Thousand Locks, you guide the way. Behold, the canopy that covers the stars! — The Millennium City of the Moon, open!"

"Summon the twenty-seventh patriarch of the dead disciples!"

The ancient, silvery-white fortress appeared under the moonlight. Bai Ji and Hei Ji stood hand in hand, and behind them, the Blood Ancestors who had chosen to submit gathered here.

"The 'Mobile Coffin' of the Wandering Sea is in position! The 'Dictionary of Mythical Beasts' is complete!"

"Atlas Chamber, the 'Crypt of Giants,' is in position! The 'Three-Pointed Hermes' computing power is normal!"

"Terminal" Clock Tower, in position! Grand Order Decision, commence!"

As the deep, sometimes majestic, sometimes hoarse, sometimes aged chants echoed, streaks of light lit up the sky.

"First Magician: Robin Kuonji Aratsu, take your positions!"

(The First Magic is one of the oldest forms of magic, with specific details unknown. The magician was a witch named Yumina who has long since passed away, but it is rumored that her descendants are still alive. It is speculated that Kuonji Yuzu in "Mahoutsukai no Yoru" is one of her descendants.)

"Second Magician: Jewel Ongishia Zelrich Schbeinorg, in position!"

"Third Magician: Heaven's Feel Justisa Irisviel, take your positions!"

"Fifth Magician: Aozaki Aoko of the Denial of Nothingness, take your positions!"

"Supreme Witch: Abigail Lavinia, take your positions!"

"Grand Puppeteer: Aozaki Touko, take your positions!"

"..."

Under the leadership of the Grand Masters, the most brilliant magicians in modern society, standing at the pinnacle of their fields, descend and gather here, showcasing human wisdom.

“Lord, rise up and scatter the enemy!”

The magnificent hymns of Mass resounded in the Vatican's churches, where countless believers prayed devoutly, and the power of faith intertwined, opening the gates of Heaven.

An ordinary girl named Leticia, also known as Jeanne d'Arc, raises her flaming sword and flaps her six fiery red wings, displaying the complete demeanor of the vice monarch of the Heavenly Kingdom!

The newly enthroned Emperor Laurentis stepped onto the battlefield, and his deputies Shiro Kotomine, Kirei Kotomine, Chier, Noelle, Saint Karen, Sister Yuika Shuse, and Knight Commander Liz Baife stood in the choir with their hands clasped in prayer, reciting the final blessing.

"Glory, majesty, power, authority, and kingdom to our Lord, from time immemorial to the present and forevermore—Amen!"

Unseen angels answered the call, attached themselves to these saints, and joined the battle.

I am a human being.

They are the Lord's flock, they are God's guardians.

They are willing to sing for their faith and to be martyred for the light!

"Holy! Holy!"

The resounding hymns echoed through the heavens.

~~

"Safety valve number 12 has blown!"

"Number 17's physical functions have fallen below the critical level!"

"Number 25 has lost vital signs!"

"...!"

At Phineas Chaldea, a global social welfare organization, staff members from around the world gaze at a large screen.

Shooting stars that shone with the beauty of humanity dimmed one after another and fell to the ground.

This is a crazy gamble where lives are used as weights to pour weight onto the scales.

In silence, everyone raised their hands to their chests and pounded them down.

—A salute to those who went to their deaths; the glory of humanity will live on forever!

At the same time, they also cast their hopeful gazes toward the towering mountains, toward the two figures walking side by side, and toward the wisdom that belongs to humankind!

"Cannon barrel replica, emergency connection complete!"

The artillery firing posture is good, very good.

The paradox unfolds!

Lifespan measuring needle, begin measurement!

The number of [Heavenly Remains] is 100000…200000…300000…

Paradoxical construct formed!

The "Life-Saving Distance" round is imprinted on the cannon barrel!

Connection complete

The fate of the [Heavenly Corpse] has been observed.

The life-distance bullet, a paradox transformed into a truth.

The bunker mines reached their maximum capacity, and the cannon barrel was synchronized.

灵基外骨骼（奥特瑙斯）同步上升50%…60%…70%…80%…90%…100%！

With a series of commands input and weapon function adjustments, Mash, dressed in a black mystic code and wearing goggles, held a huge black gun and awaited orders.

Fujimaru Tachibana, standing to one side, unhesitatingly used three Command Seals in quick succession and nodded emphatically.

Instantly, red and black light filled the gun barrel, and Mashu pressed her slender body against the butt of the gun, locking onto her final target.

"Command Seal confirmed, Spirit Chamber critical."

Spiritual acceleration complete, Lock released.

--emission!!!"

In an instant, a streak of colorful red and black light shot out from the futuristic-looking gun barrel, like a spear piercing the sky, directly melting through the core of the [Heavenly Corpse].

"Puff puff!"

The vast cloud of spores dissipated, and the towering trees that had blotted out the sky crashed to the ground.

"Target [Heavenly Corpse]'s vital functions have declined to a safe level. Activity halted!"

"Operation a success!"

As the observer excitedly announced the results, jubilation erupted throughout Chaldea.

At this moment, humanity has truly transcended mythology!

~~

That's truly amazing...

On the sand dunes, the gods who had witnessed everything firsthand offered their heartfelt praise.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a pair of scythe-like limbs tore through space, squeezing the golden-green humanoid body inch by inch into the gap, its cold gaze from its compound eyes fixed on the narrow space.

"He has found you...!"

On the Sand Tower, Francesca subconsciously reminded him, her tone unconsciously becoming somewhat hurried.

It seemed to convey a certain worry.

Clearly, those brilliant lives, those unwavering spirits, touched not only the gods but also the demons.

"It's okay, the timing is perfect."

Samael smiled, stretched, and walked toward the giant spider that had completed its final metamorphosis.

"You're insane! You have no chance of winning!"

Subconsciously, Francesca felt a little annoyed.

"Possibly? You don't understand what 'possibly' means at all..."

Samael stopped, smiled faintly, shook his head, and looked back at the specially invited audience on the Sand Tower, a pleased smile playing on his lips.

"Now that I knew about the prophecy of the Steel Earth all along, do you think I was prepared?"

Meanwhile, amidst Francesca's bewildered and astonished gaze, Samael flicked his finger, and the [Celestial Tablet] that automatically appeared disintegrated into countless golden pages, engraving the divine law onto the earth.

A strange, box-shaped object, about the size of a palm, with an outer layer of silver-white metal and an inner layer of dark blue starlight crystals, also fell into Samael's hands.

"Tsk, it's been over ten years, it's really not easy to fill this thing up..."