Otherwise, you can find another savior.

Unprecedented, all thirteen restrictions were lifted.

This was an extremely dangerous undertaking, something that should have been done out of caution and respect when facing the great god Zeus.

"Take this, great god Zeus! 'The Spear That Shines at the End'—!"

The warhorse galloping through the sky, carrying its master, transformed into a pillar of pure, sharp light, and fell toward the place of Zeus.

"The mere Holy Lance Goddess—!!!"

The protection of power is broken and the opponent is powerless.

Zeus, completely absorbed by Shiomi, forgot that there was a goddess present.

The goddess who wields the holy lance.

She won back the hearts of the people and fought for the human world.

The hastily gathered power was converted by Zeus into a meager defense, which withstood the pressure of the pillar of light.

Zeus knew very well that the Holy Lance could not remain unrestrained for long.

It is still possible to defend with all one's might and hold out until the Noble Phantasm ends.

But time is precious and needs to be measured in seconds; even a mere few seconds of separation can be deadly.

"One last question, you don't mind, do you, Europa?" Shio asked.

“…Please, stop the great god Zeus.” Europa knelt on Talos’s shoulder and answered in a low voice.

Artoria bought precious time and also suppressed Zeus's actions.

Even if Zeus sensed that Shiomi had stood up again and was preparing to attack, he was unable to spare any strength to deal with her, and he was even unable to continue to control the lightning, causing only limited interference.

Another divine weapon has already been locked onto Zeus.

tide Jian suddenly felt a little ashamed.

If the God of War, Marduk, were to appear in the world, this extra strike would likely be unnecessary.

If the great god Odin were to appear, Gungnir would likely have already pierced through Zeus.

Therefore, I can only fight with all my might and fight a battle worthy of the gods.

"Thank you for your hard work, Artoria."

He suddenly leaped from Talos's grasp, raised Gungnir high, and locked onto Zeus's true form as a machine god.

"This is a strike that proclaims destiny, bestowing upon all things a preordained death, from which even the great gods cannot escape. Speak your final words, and then fall to the earth, 'Declaration of the Great God: Dawn of the Gods' (RagnarokGungnir)!"

Unlike Marduk's Axe, Gungnir is not that large.

The dazzling light was fleeting.

When the target notices Gungnir, it has already locked onto it, and the throw will inevitably hit.

A golden shooting star streaked across the sky.

“…Oh…Oh oh…”

Zeus, whose divine core had been pierced, suddenly stopped his magical reactions, and even the magic that was maintaining his defenses quickly dissipated, ending along with the light of the Holy Lance that had reached its limit.

The massive true form of the machine god began to shake and disintegrate from the very edge.

The death of the god was irreversible, and Zeus could not even utter a word in response to the attack, falling into final silence.

Without the obstruction of thunder, Storm Border finally reached the altitude of the Great Altar of the Orbital Temple.

Facing Zeus and pushing herself to her limits, Shiomi finally lost her ability to float and slipped from Talos's palm.

Europa was shocked to witness Zeus's demise. Before she could send the bronze giant to catch him, Shiomi had already fallen.

Below is a bottomless abyss; without any obstruction, one would fall all the way down to the ground of the interstellar city.

"Tianxi!"

Artoria was some distance away and could barely catch up.

But soon, she wouldn't need to worry anymore.

Storm Border was watching Shiomi closely, and just before he fell, Melishin, piloting her not-fully-restored flight gear, flew out and caught him.

"Well done..." tide Jian said with a smile.

“I’m sorry, the thunder of the great god Zeus… If we force our way through, the Storm Border will also…” Melusin apologized for arriving too late.

"Don't worry about it, as long as you make it." tide Jian shook her head.

He was taken back to the deck of Storm Border by Melusin, where Artoria also landed.

The great temple was stating the status quo emotionlessly, as if that were its function.

"—The Great God remains silent."

—The Great God, the divine core has collapsed.

—The artifact, Crown of Kronos, was brought to an emergency stop, resulting in damage to its linkage mechanism.

—The connection with the wireless crystal will be terminated.

—The Great God is unable to maintain his true form.

—The spacetime continuum crystal synchronized with the divine core will break.

—Warning, warning.

—The final ruling originates from the access point.

—From this moment on, a constant spatiotemporal fault will occur.

—Please be aware of spacetime vibrations.

A series of mechanical broadcasts, from the initial report of results to the alarm, proceeded almost without interruption.

"What happened?" Melusin had just arrived and had no idea what was going on.

Shiomi adjusted her breathing, focusing all her energy on recovering from her exhaustion.

The broadcast just mentioned "the source of the final judgment," so it seems there's something else behind Zeus.

This led Zeus to deny the existence of Europa's feelings.

"It's right there, you'll see it soon."

tide Jian looked up, and his intuition sensed the presence even before his sight did.

As Zeus's true form crumbled, an even greater explosion suddenly occurred.

Space cracks, the sky cracks.

Then, impossible scenes began to appear.

Distorted, bent, and torn open by twisting.

Something exists on the other side of the crevice.

"What is that...?"

Having gained the same level of vision as the Magic King, Artoria still felt an instinctive astonishment at what was gradually revealing itself.

From the other side of the distorted sky, something is spying on this side.

It was as dazzling as another sun... no, even more dazzling than the sun.

"……pupil?"

Melusin clenched her fists, suppressing her shock.

Chapter 111 Chaos

"That's... the Chaos you mentioned, Kirshtalia Wodim?"

The enormous change in the sky became known to everyone in the blink of an eye.

Morgan looked at the enormous eye that was slowly emerging from the crack in the sky and asked this question.

"...That's right."

Kirshtalia lay among the ruins of the palace, answering with difficulty.

He glanced at Katniss, the servant covered in blood, kneeling on the ground, instinctively leaning on her spear, oblivious to her surroundings.

As her Master, Kilshtalia knew that Katniss had also reached her limit.

Even with the power of two Command Seals, she ultimately could not overcome Scáthach's god-slaying power.

At this very moment, as the leader of the Hidden Ones, he too has been defeated in his magical battle with Morgan, and now even his magical circuits have been sealed, making him a prisoner.

"The origin of the twelve Olympian machines, the primordial starship, the colossal mothership used for interstellar travel, the oldest machine gods," Kirshtalia said slowly. "The majestic appearance that peers at this planet from the sky, its true face is none other than Chaos, the origin of all the gods in Greek mythology."

Chaos, an ancient god known as Chaos, in Greek mythology refers to "the hole in the sky," meaning "void," and is the primordial and greatest god.

"That is Chaos, the spacetime fortress of the Celestial Planet, the origin of all mechanical gods, the original existence. The twelve machine gods, including Zeus, are merely the countless great functions that Chaos originally possessed. The Titans and Olympians are the origin of all machine gods. The supernatural god that is integrated with the spacetime rifts that exist in the universe, its core is this giant eye that can be glimpsed at the end of the rift."

Although he couldn't activate his magic circuits, Kirshtalia wasn't seriously injured; he was merely deprived of his combat abilities. After all, Morgan originally intended to interrogate him and extract useful information from him.

"It appears that the core of that thing is a star from another galaxy, with an outer shell built around it?" Morgan asked.

“Indeed perceptive, Your Highness the Great Witch.” Kirshtalia adjusted her posture leaning against the ruins and shook her head. “Have you ever heard of a Dyson sphere?”

"...So, the hypothesis proposed by human scientists was already realized in the prehistoric civilizations that gave rise to the Mechs?" Morgan understood, looking down at Kirshtalia a few meters away. "Why has Chaos appeared now? Is it because Zeus was shot down, and he decided to appear in person?"

“No, Chaos was merely there to finish things up. Zeus wanted to take Olympus to the stars, but Chaos was a purer machine, with no affection for this planet. That god only cared about ‘maintaining the fleet.’ Not just Olympus, Chaos intended to absorb the resources of the entire planet,” Kirshtalia said.

Morgan raised an eyebrow: "Absorb resources? Like the white giant Sephalus?"

"How so? Perhaps even worse." Kirshtalia smiled helplessly. "In any case, I have been defeated. What you do next is up to you Chaldea. I... believe you can overcome this difficulty."

Without a doubt, Kirshtalia, who knew all this, had planned in advance to defeat Zeus after defeating Chaldea, in order to prevent Chaos from arriving.

However, with the successive defeats of Zeus and himself, everything became nothing but empty talk.

Even if I know nothing, if it's them, if it's that person, they definitely can...

"It would be the same even without you saying so."

Morgan turned and looked at the Knights of the Round Table who had finished their battle and were heading to the palace.

Percival and Mordred were also carrying the unconscious Peperoncino and Hinako Akuta.

They realized they couldn't get involved in the battle at the altar and rushed over, but they seemed to be a step too late.

“You assist Scáthach in guarding the Hidden Ones here; I'll go provide support—”

As she spoke, she activated the water mirror, intending to return to Xijian's side.

"Don't come any closer, you need to keep an eye on things over there."

Shiomi's voice echoed in Morgan's mind through their shared magical pathways.

“My husband…” Morgan paused for a moment, then agreed, “I understand.”

The alien apostle has yet to appear, and Kirshtalia has not yet finished explaining the situation.

More importantly, the Imaginary Tree is right in front of us.

Apart from the Imaginary Tree of Britain, the Imaginary Trees of Russia and Northern Europe were dismantled and recycled by the alien apostles who witnessed the defeat in the Lostbelts before Chaldea even approached.

Therefore, only Morgan has the means to deal with this most prosperous fantasy tree.

All she could do for the rest of her life was trust her husband.

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Storm Border, on deck.

Gazing at the enormous pupil in the sky, Shiomi's Starry Eyes trembled slightly in shock.

A tremendous presence, yet utterly empty.

It is there, yet it is not there.

There are no gods or people there, only the gaps in the universe...

He covered his forehead, thinking rapidly.

Although he managed to stop Morgan from coming over, he couldn't find a clear and effective solution.

"—Neither subjects nor civilization are needed."