Chapter 517

As if the gods sitting in the hall were declaring, amidst the overlapping angry rebukes, the three Old Kings joined forces to cast divine power, which was as vast as if it were drowning heaven and earth, alive and grinding the glorious sword mark to nothing.

If quality is not enough, then win by quantity!

Unlike the fact that They, as the true bodies of gods, possess infinite power, the projection before them, which cannot even be called a clone, would fundamentally not be their opponent.

A mere thousand-meter sword light is too small.

"Extinguish under the vastness of the gods."

The Old King with the shape of a mountain spoke indifferently, and it spread vast and mighty, as if becoming the master of heaven and earth.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Countless people in hundreds of cities had a roar in their minds.

The air vibrated within hundreds of kilometers, the earth cracked, and amidst screams and fear, the torn plates floated up and sank.

A palm, vast to the point of being unimaginable, like the earth itself, slowly floated up; even the huge god's corpse appeared so small, and every clearly visible palm print was like a continuous mountain range.

Vast.

Unimaginably vast power.

If it pressed down toward the ground, it would be enough to wipe out 791 cities in Japan along with hundreds of millions of people in an instant.

Almost simultaneously.

"Die, cry, regret! This is divine punishment!!"

The Lord of Sky-Clouds' huge body slowly floated up until it was as high as the skyline, overlooking the earth, and then pressed down hideously!

"Hiss————!!"

In the dazed eyes of countless people, the sky... broke!

The thick dark clouds sank and descended, and then more than half of the sky was torn open at this moment, the brilliant starlight projected down, and a giant palm, who knows how many tens of thousands of meters, even a circle larger than the mountain palm below, also followed with sparse clouds and pressed down.

Together with the palm rising from the torn earth, it pinched the glorious King.

It was completely a joint attack of heaven and earth!

"This is a god..."

Even the well-informed Earthlings were trembling at this moment.

Damn it, the Kings before didn't even get serious; I'm afraid they hadn't even exerted one percent of their power.

Even now, I'm afraid they were holding back because they wanted to destroy these "crops".

Otherwise, the scale of the attack would only be more astonishing.

I'm afraid it wouldn't be difficult to slap the Japanese archipelago into the seabed and make the planet stop rotating for a moment.

These gods don't know how many tens of thousands of years they have existed, and their accumulated power is absurdly thick.

At this moment, they are avoiding their weaknesses and using "quantity" to break "quality"...

All over the world, many people's hearts skipped a beat.

Trouble.

Gods with intelligence are indeed difficult to deal with.

Uh, that's not right, last time a giant god close to an Old One just descended, and the world was about to break.

Things like gods are too out of bounds even without intelligence.

Amidst the offensive where the sky collapsed and the earth roared up.

"Only two?"

The golden figure raised the blade of gold that ranked at the top of the holy sword with some regret; the posture clearly meant to release a Noble Phantasm.

"Saber, before, wouldn't she want to take them away in one wave with the 'Strongest Fantasy (Excalibur)'?"

"But in this state of descent, I'm afraid she only has the power of one strike."

"... Damn, what to do, our King won't be going back just after manifesting, right?"

"I think... you'd better worry about ourselves."

"The power of gods is too absurd; even watching from a hundred thousand miles away will kill you. I'm actually falling on a crack, and the hot wind of the lava below is blowing up. By the way, I'm in Izu."

"Then Saber..."

"Don't panic, the time is up!"

"What ti... Holy crap!! It's one o'clock in the morning!."

All over the world.

Countless people woke up suddenly and looked up; in the east of the world, the glorious light rose again.

Let alone them, even the Kings looked back in disbelief.

There's more?

Are there multiples of existences of this level in this world?

A hoarse and charming voice echoed in the sky: "Long time no see... Shoko."

Undoubtedly.

The one who descended into the world was the traitorous witch Medea.

The supreme mage who reached the extreme in her lifetime, and was only one step away from the ultimate magic user of the mage!

"It's actually Caster!!"

Tokyo.

Vodka, wearing a magical girl Illya T-shirt, gasped.

Caster in the Fifth War was not weak.

It was simply the perfect manifestation of a mage, with endless supreme magic, crushing the Cursed Arm who possessed the remains of a demon god like crushing an ant.

This was because she lost her original Master, and Nishimiya Shoko couldn't even be considered a mage, purely a blank slate.

Otherwise, in the Fifth War, she would at least be a contender for the Holy Grail...

Uh, no, she can make it herself.

"So, the one who finally succeeded was that mute girl?"

Many adults sighed.

This was really unexpected; the seemingly weakest one's call in her heart was even stronger. If not for Yukinoshita Haruno, who popped up halfway and summoned a Servant without relying on a summoning array, she would probably be the one who completed the historic step of summoning a Servant in the present world.

More people clenched their fists in excitement.

Damn, we can win!

What is most commendable about Caster is her firepower, which is second only to the tycoon Gilgamesh.

For Caster, quantity is not important, but I don't know if the intensity can crush the gods...

"Shoko, let's leave the reminiscing until after I destroy these gods. Although there is no time to set up a magic workshop, they are just experimental materials that have barely stepped into the divine realm."

With the voice, under the purple magic robe, the gorgeous, fairy-like, graceful figure stepped forward, surging magic power surged, and her white arms were raised.

In an instant, magic arrays of unimaginable scale spread out in layers, illuminating the entire sky into a gorgeous purple.

One after another, space cuts of absurd scale instantly divided and banished the giant hands of the sky and earth.

The vast offensive of the Kings was dissolved into nothingness.

But the response was the even more unbelievable voice of the Kings.

"Are you kidding me, the divinity is so strong..."

The Kings almost cursed out loud.

Damn, they didn't care about the beautiful appearance of the woman before them, but the essence of divinity under that appearance was rich to the point of being outrageous.

They, as gods, were not as divine as her.

But in their perception, she was not a god, but an existence of the same origin as that golden King.

They were puzzled, and Earthlings were almost crazy with joy.

"Hahaha, standing before you is the daughter of the Ocean Goddess Idyia, the niece of the witch Circe of the island of Aiaia, the sister of Apsyrtus, the granddaughter of the Sun God Helios and the Ocean Goddess Perse, the priestess of the Dark Moon Goddess Hecate... Medea, the Princess of Colchis!!!"

The prefix alone is a long string.

New Dongmu.

Kudo Yusaku patted the stunned Hiruko Kagetane on the shoulder: "I never said there was only one Heroic Spirit."

"No... I... that..."

Hiruko Kagetane came back to his senses, his eyes blank, and his language ability was in chaos.

"Alright, alright, I know you can't believe it, come, walk in yourself, it's time to box you up and send you to the laboratory."

"Alright, alright, I know you find it hard to believe. Come on, walk in yourself; it's time to box you up and send you to the lab."