Chapter 514

A magnificent blue magic array floated up.

Several figures stood straight at the arc, their wrists holding Command Spells raised, chanting ancient sounds from the primordial era, as if piercing through time and space.

A prestige like a god, surpassing a god, spread, and a roaring beam of light shot up from the magic array, forming a pillar of light that pierced heaven and earth.

So dazzling, so glorious.

Even the kings were moved, looking back in extreme astonishment, looking in disbelief at the imposing figure vaguely appearing in the pillar of light.

292. Old King: Damn, what's going on with this world?

The wind is roaring.

The earth is growling.

High in the sky, the clouds over the entire earth were slowly rotating around a core, forming a magnificent vortex, like a giant vertical pupil.

The ultimate light rose from the east of the planet, forming a holy pillar of light that connected heaven and earth; half the planet could see and feel that familiar, bright light.

An ancient and vast aura spread, as if communicating with and piercing through a great place that transcends time and space, above the circle of time and space.

A leisurely wind blew, rolling up maple leaves from nowhere, flowing on this desolate land.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Only an imposing and beautiful figure was left slowly emerging in the pillar of light.

"This is..."

In cities like Fujieda City, which were in ruins, countless people looked up in a daze.

This familiar feeling, this imposing posture, could it be...

"No... didn't they say there was still a minute..."

London, Paris, New York... countless people muttered.

The Heroic Spirit Summoning Ritual was no secret after the Old Kings descended; it was quickly thrown out by various countries to appease the people.

One o'clock in the morning, this special time point in mysticism, is when the Throne of Heroes has the strongest conceptual connection to the present world.

Only at this time point.

Can the calls of mortals be transmitted to the true bodies of the heroes sitting on the Throne of Heroes.

Therefore, generally speaking, only at this time can Servants be summoned...

Silence.

Then... explosion!!!!

"My god!!!"

"Xie Te, shit, shit, I knew the official words were bullshit!!!"

"Really, it really descended, our world has Heroic Spirits too!!!"

"Lord, has your radiance finally shone on this planet?"

Countless people screamed hysterically, venting their emotions.

Ever since the Sky Curtain descended, Heroic Spirits had been a dream of theirs, a dream that was visible but unattainable!

And now, this dream had descended...

The Federation.

The conference room, which had been filled with a fanatical and angry atmosphere, was dead silent.

Every big shot who could make this planet shake by stomping their feet had their eyes straight, and their faces were somewhat twisted...

They were jealous.

From the moment the Command Spells appeared on the back of the Sky-Curtain Master's hand, they had a premonition that Heroic Spirits would one day descend into the mortal world, so they had always been very polite to those Masters who had not yet grown up.

But knowing is one thing, but when the Heroic Spirits actually appeared in the world.

They deeply felt...

Damn it!

Why wasn't it me?

Heroic Spirits are the ultimate power on this planet, right?

In comparison, their power is bullshit; if they could trade, they would immediately rush to the Japanese archipelago and kneel until their legs broke on the spot.

"So... who exactly is it? The one who summoned the Heroic Spirit, those two teenagers? Or..."

The head of the Eisen family had finally hugged a big thigh and was the first to recover, but his hands were still trembling and his eyes were still red.

"Also, which one descended?"

At this moment.

Billions of crazy people around the world, amidst crazy, manic cheers, also had this question in their minds.

"Who is it..."

Under the former Mount Fuji, in the empty lava cavern, dazzling magic arrays were spread out in layers.

At the main position of the magic array.

Yukinoshita Yukino sensed something and looked up in disbelief.

Just a moment ago, she even felt that the moment she connected to the Servant, the connection was broken...

No matter how she tried to sense it, she could no longer connect to that magnificent will.

This situation... only has one explanation.

The Servant she had contracted with had already descended into this mortal world.

"Is it... sister?"

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were a bit red; even she couldn't handle this level of cuckolding.

She had prepared for more than half a year, experienced dreams again and again, constantly engraving, constantly remembering, constantly trying to understand, trying to outline that young girl king.

Everything was ready, and just when she was about to succeed, finally about to become a true Master of Masters.

Tower.

The Servant was stolen.

And by her own sister, the one who had been pressing her down since childhood, as if she could never cross the high mountain.

She had been considered a genius girl since childhood; whether it was violin or aikido, any skill, she could enter the door in three days and reach a professional level in a month.

Terrifying talent beyond understanding; this is a ridiculous character setting that only exists in the two-dimensional world.

But that woman, that woman named Yukinoshita Haruno, would walk over, use her sluggish speed to replicate, surpass, and crush everything she had.

Like a high mountain, forever sitting in front of her, casting a vast shadow that covered her.

But that was her sister, right? The absolutely correct Yukinoshita would only silently follow that figure, trying to surpass her.

But now...

"Even if it's sister, I can't forgive..."

Yukinoshita muttered as if she had turned dark, but quickly sobered up: "No, sister is also Saber's Master; I shouldn't think like that."

The absolutely correct Yukinoshita cannot turn dark.

"What is that?"

"Such a scale of existence... could it be that this world also has gods?"

The brilliant radiance connected heaven and earth, layers of fiery halos rippled, and incomparable prestige spread; even the kings could no longer arrogantly ignore it.

"Not an existence like us, but of the same level... no, the essence is even more..."

The Star of Flesh and Blood, Ma Sai, suddenly changed his expression and roared hideously: "Stop Her, stop Her descent, otherwise none of us will be able to get this world."

At this time, He no longer claimed it was His own world.

Even as arrogant as she was, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this moment.

That prestige, that terrifying essence, even gave her the illusion of facing the Mother Goddess.

Even if the scale of the existence descending at this moment was not large, and it was highly likely just a projection or a split body, He felt an extremely ominous feeling.

While the roar sounded, He had already raised His hand and lifted a blood-colored giant star to smash down, determined to wipe out the brilliant array that looked like a great ritual along with this land.

Before, when they coveted this world, they were all holding back, and most of the divine light was directed toward the sky.

Otherwise, if they didn't focus on quality, but on scale, they could display divine power that could sink continents and tear the atmosphere apart with a wave of their hands.

"Ma Sai, are you afraid?"

The King of Scaled Teeth opened his three giant mouths and laughed hideously, but his movements were extremely tacit, and he joined the three kings to erupt with a supreme strike.