One-way traffic

Asmodeus, who had previously fought Accelerator, rushed in and immediately stood in front of Idris. Sakuya Izayoi condensed the power of spacetime in front of her to form a kind of barrier, while Arcueid directly used her ability to distort reality to create a protection at the level of interference with the laws of nature. The pink-haired girl also seemed to be using some kind of unique power for protection.

This scene made Witte chuckle.

"How cute."

then.

The flaming sword extended to over 150 meters in one go, sweeping across in an instant.

The power of this attack is so great that it could destroy the surface of a planet in one strike.

boom----! ! ! !

The conflict erupted instantly.

Then, the results were presented to everyone.

"Uh-huh!"

Even Izayoi Sakuya, who can control time and space, was instantly sent flying by this sword.

The protective shield was destroyed with just one hit.

The giant robot Asmodeus, along with Idris behind it, was blasted to pieces. The aftershock of the sweeping attack alone sliced ​​the robot's entire body in two. In direct contact, Idris would probably have been instantly killed by any single attack.

The pink-haired girl and Arcueid seemed to last for about three seconds, but that was all.

"Ah ah--!"

The girl was sent flying by the blow, while Arcueid's ability to materialize fantasies was simply not enough.

Blood flowed from the golden-haired True Ancestor girl's mouth. The aftershocks of the flames were enough to shatter mountains. Even a Vampire True Ancestor would not be able to withstand this attack.

Without hesitation, she ran into the air and made the world change according to her thoughts.

"...Is this the realization of fantasy?"

It's an ability that allows you to directly project the visions you have in your mind onto reality.

To put it simply, it's about making your wishes come true.

Although Arcueid is inherently limited in its power and cannot interfere with or influence individuals in nature, it can still be used to do even more powerful things.

For example, creating the moon.

Clang! The surroundings were instantly transformed into another space. Arcueid's golden eyes stared intently at Witte, her hands raised high.

The moon appeared in her hand.

The next instant, the planet, capable of easily destroying an entire city, fell directly down.

The moon, carrying immense heat, suddenly descended from the sky. Now is not the time to worry about anything else; we must eliminate the enemy before us first, no matter what.

but.

Waiter casually swung away the flaming sword in his hand and took out another card.

This time it's the Roman numeral, one.

"The Magician".

Something appeared directly beside Wieter.

A scepter engulfed in flames.

A longsword imbued with a storm.

A golden Holy Grail accompanied by a waterspout.

A star-patterned coin with attached rock particles.

And, along with the pure white infinity symbol and the blue snake, which appeared on Waiter's head and waist.

In the Tarot, the Magician is the Major Arcana card in the number one position, upright.

Facing the setting moon, Waite raised his right hand again, and the four symbols surrounding him began to rotate directly to his right.

"Forget about using underhanded tactics, just let me end this all directly."

Followed by.

A single strike, imbued with boundless power, pierced through the moon.

It was just a simple strike, it looked like a laser.

The colorful stream of light, composed of four attributes, pierced through the moon, causing the moon itself to disintegrate in less than a second, but it was not that simple.

The light pierced through the girl's left breast in one swift motion, at the true speed of light.

That is, the heart.

Puff-!

Arcueid stood there, stunned, her body arching backward in mid-air.

Blood gushed from her chest, instantly staining her pure white dress crimson.

However, despite having successfully met the conditions for killing the opponent, Witte showed no sign of joy.

"This is not how you should be at all."

Ultimately, even if Arcueid were truly autistic, it's impossible for her to remain completely silent.

However, to this day, no matter where she is, this vampire progenitor girl has never uttered a single word.

the reason is simple.

"Controlled?"

Witte spread his five fingers out, then clenched them again.

"I couldn't bear to watch, so I'll just consider it a small gift."

Like silk threads, rainbow-colored light began to entwine directly from Arcueid's heart.

Bang-!

It was the sound of something unseen being torn apart.

Witte released his grip again, the light had dissipated, and Arcueid had lost the ability to continue fighting.

However, things are different now.

In the girl's golden eyes, there was a brilliance that had never been seen before.

The world has recovered from Arcueid's illusory manifestation.

"I see."

Unlike others.

A man who could withstand even a direct hit from Witte's attacks.

That being with white and red hair, known as the Demon God.

“Unlike those random guys, you… seem quite extraordinary.”

"That's all the evaluation you have?"

Witte smiled casually.

Then, he took out four more cards.

"Then I'll just tell you directly."

"I don't care if you're called a demon god or anything else, if you can't withstand this attack..."

"Then let's prepare for the worst."

The Leangle, The Garren, The Chalice, The Blade.

Unlike the twenty-two cards of the Major Arcana in Tarot, these four cards belong to the Minor Arcana.

Waiter took out the longsword called Wheel of Fortune from behind him and merged the four cards together.

All the power was extracted into the sword.

The demon god raised his eyebrows slightly and walked to the front of everyone.

The people who had already fallen to the ground couldn't help but look ahead, but all they could see was blinding color.

The brilliant, multicolored light condensed on the blade of Werther's sword.

With this power concentrated, he swung the sword down without any mercy.

then.

—A streak of intensely colored light pierced horizontally across the atmosphere from above Camelot's main castle.

Even when it reaches the depths of the universe, it shows no sign of stopping.

That seemed to be a brilliance comparable to that of a supernova explosion.

It's no longer something that can be described by childish terms like the speed of sound or the speed of light.

But even so.

"...He survived."

Idris, Sakuya Izayoi, and that other pink-haired girl.

Aside from Arcueid, who had collapsed unconscious on the ground, all three of them found themselves completely unharmed.

replaced by.

"That's it."

"Demon...god?"

Idris couldn't help but look over.

That demon god never revealed his true strength from beginning to end.

But this time it's different.

Everyone could clearly see that the man called the Demon God raised his right hand, and a circular red magic circle appeared in front of him, with obvious light particles shining on it.

The magic circle itself had already broken.

If we had continued with an attack of the same magnitude as a few seconds ago, it probably would have been enough to hurt him.

But that's not something the demon god needs to care about.

"Hey...where's that sword next to you?"

This country originally belonged to King Arthur, so naturally, King Arthur's original sword and scabbard are also hidden here.

The scabbard and holy sword are usually carried by the demon god, and he will not hesitate to give them to the others in the team if they need them.

What about now?

The golden holy sword that had never been used by the demon god had disappeared from his waist.

"The sword was..."

"Is this what that guy really wanted...?"

After doing all that, it was probably all just to steal the holy sword that could break King Arthur's scabbard.

But what meaning does immortality truly hold for that man named Witt? Even he alone could probably unleash wounds that even a sword sheath could never heal.

"He didn't pierce the holy sword for his own sake."

The demon turned around, his expression unchanged.

"He probably stole it so he could pass the sword on to someone else."

"For those guys in the White Team."

Chapter 151 The Fallen King

A chilling aura enveloped the surroundings.

The deep red sports car drove straight up the road, and all the people got out of the car.

It's a one-way street for everyone.

Just standing here is enough to exude an extremely cold aura. Both Accelerator and Virgil have cold personalities, just like icebergs in the Arctic region.