Chapter 134

["Then, die, Saber."]

[As if granting her a gorgeous funeral, the golden king raised his hand indifferently.]

[Pieces of golden ripples rippled out, and Noble Phantasms emitting terrifying auras were ready to go.]

[Just at this moment, the ground behind Saber suddenly turned black, the atmosphere turned cold, and black-red bandages like tentacles spread out, breaking out from the ground.]

[With a speed no one expected, they quickly entangled Saber, pulling her into the black mud amidst the King of Heroes' rage.]

["Who allowed you to touch the collectible I have taken a fancy to with your dirty hands!"]

[The violent king's thunderous rage leveled the mountain top to the ground.]

[Underground, a golden king sank into a black sea that felt like an abyss.]

Reality.

It was as if time had stood still for a moment.

Until a long time later.

A cry sounded.

In the British Empire, the descendants of the Irish and Celts cried.

Sobbing uncontrollably!

It was as if their parents had died; snot and tears were everywhere.

No...

No...

No!!!

Treated like a dog, used as fuel, and abused by the British for thousands of years.

After finally igniting the spark of glory, in the end, did she just exit the stage so simply, abruptly, and even ridiculously?

By a villain sneaking an attack from the shadows?

Even dying at the hands of that golden king would have been acceptable!

[Mountain peaks pierced the sky like sharp swords.]

["Still not coming out?"]

[High in the sky, the witch overlooking the mountains snorted coldly.]

[Silence.]

[Birds took flight, beasts went silent, as if they all felt the threat that was about to come.]

["Then die."]

[Impatience flashed in the witch's beautiful eyes, and her fair wrists were raised.]

[Surging magical energy surged, without the need for chanting, layers of gorgeous purple ripples spread out behind her as if infinitely replicated, forming a brilliant pair of purple wings.]

[Even illuminating the entire vast mountain range in purple, with magic bullets ready to fire within the ripples.]

[Compared to before, it was ten times more exaggerated.]

[This is the power of a mage in a magic workshop!]

[The next moment, the witch waved her hand downward.]

[In an instant, ten thousand cannons fired at once, the entire sky was submerged in purple, a carpet bombing!]

["Rumble...!!"]

[The purple light submerging the sky fell with the rainstorm, accompanied by a terrifying roar.]

[Several kilometers of mountain range were blown into ruins, and the violent airflow rushed back into the sky, like an invisible giant hand, tearing apart the dark clouds that were covering it.]

[The terrain changed in an instant, wisps of blue smoke rose from the dense craters, and it was devastated.]

[A hunched black shadow was blown out directly, rolling dozens of meters before steadying himself.]

[Assassin was killed... Hassan of the Cursed Arm was forced to appear!]

"Holy crap! Awesome!"

The people in reality were stunned.

There's this way to play?

Everyone knows that Assassins are the natural nemesis of Mages.

Presence concealment makes it impossible to detect, and once they get close, the fragile body is killed instantly.

Unless you find the Assassin first.

But Caster: Find you? My ass, I'll carpet bomb you with missiles!

Direct area-of-effect firepower bombing, blowing up a mountain forest the size of a city.

[In the dense rain of light cannons, the hunched figure approached the witch in a somewhat embarrassed manner amidst the rain-like light cannons.]

[Since assassination failed, naturally it was a frontal attack!]

["Swish, swish swish!!"]

[Hassan of the Cursed Arm advanced flexibly, so fast that he left countless afterimages in place. The terrible rainstorm hitting him had no effect. He let out a weird cackle and jumped in front of Caster with a sharp blade.]

[The two were close at hand, and Hassan of the Cursed Arm could succeed in the hunt in an instant...]

[The witch curled her lips, revealing a smile. Her fair hands, which were clasped together, spread out, and a brilliant rainbow radiance suddenly appeared and expanded rapidly.]

[The rainbow radiance expanded in an instant into a cube surrounded by blue lightning, enveloping the witch.]

["Guji."]

[Hassan of the Cursed Arm let out a weird cry, his inner alarm bells ringing, and his legs retreated frantically.]

[An orange-red sun bloomed silently, and the whole world was in a vast expanse!]

[The world heated up, and the air boiled!]

[In several surrounding hills, white rabbits, wild boars, and other animals didn't even have time to realize what was happening before they were wiped out by an invisible giant hand in an instant, leaving only a smear of dust!]

["Boom...!!"]

[An orange-red mushroom cloud roared into the sky with malice!]

[Instantly blowing the thick clouds to shreds, like parting the mist to see the sun.]

[A visible invisible shockwave formed a perfect ring and spread to the surroundings.]

[Everything was leveled!]

[Amber evaporated in an instant, and mountains were wiped out in an instant!]

[Unstoppable, pushing everything horizontally!]

Not to mention the Assassin Hassan of the Cursed Arm inside, even the people in reality who had seen so many big scenes were stunned.]

Finally, I know why it is said that Caster can push through the Holy Grail War in one night if she is prepared.]

This is almost beyond the concept of a Noble Phantasm, right?]

[Hassan of the Cursed Arm withdrew from the center of the explosion, but the whistling gale was like an angry dragon chasing him, blowing him who knows how far, like a cannonball, piercing through mountain after mountain, and finally hitting a mountain wall, crashing into the whole mountain.]

[Finally, this hunched black shadow landed on a mountain top, standing still and staring at the witch.]

["Daring to enter my workshop with this little ability, are you looking down on me?"]

[Medea flew out slowly from the nuclear explosion, looking down at the figure on the mountain top and sneering, "Hmph, since you appeared, then that useless Assassin is dead, right."]

[Swish swish!]

[Hassan's speed exceeded the limit of human dynamic vision capture, as if flickering, moving around Medea, constantly approaching, and the demon hand swung out, extending infinitely toward her.]

["Not answering..."]

[The witch's face darkened, "Then go to hell!!"]

[She waved her staff coldly, her magical energy erupting like a surging angry wave, and a magic circle covering the ground spread out with her as the center, with an ancient and mysterious aura erupting.]

[As a great mage of the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods, she was enough to build a temple-level magic workshop.]

[Here.]

[Is her divine kingdom!]

["Rumble!!"]

[A sharp corner like a mountain peak rose from the ground, blocking the infinitely extending demon hand.]

[Thousands of meters of air exploded, rocks splashed, and it kept rumbling!]

[Medea's figure rose slowly, and a majestic dragon head lifted her up, her whole body covered in smooth black scales, accompanied by wings that seemed to cover the sky, actually leveling with the majestic mountain.]

[The ancient and long-lasting aura washed over the earth, and the unparalleled pressure spread frantically!]