Chapter 445

Accompanied by violent tremors, ORT's giant body of several hundred meters arrived at the Fourth Underworld, and Ereshkigal's expression changed instantly.

Although she had thought ORT would be scary, she didn't expect it to be scary to this extent!

In just an instant, ORT destroyed the four ox legs completely!

But they had no way back!!!

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath; her pale face still showed no color, but there was no time for her to recover now!

The girl raised her right hand, and the scarlet Command Spells on the back of her hand flashed with brilliant red light!

The next moment, at the end of time and space, light and shadow, countless brilliant streams of light streaked across the sky, and the Meteor Shower fell to the earth!

That is the proof of human history, the glory of human history, and the miracle shining with brilliant light in human history!!!

At this moment, they responded to the Master's summons and gathered here again!!!

The Heroic Spirits who had once formed bonds with the girl appeared one after another before her. The moment they descended, they realized something, and the Heroic Spirits turned around and looked back.

ORT's gaze also struck toward this place instantly—

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, an unprecedented battle broke out!

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Across the Myriad Worlds

Ahhhhh! It's burning up!!!

Countless viewers shouted simultaneously!

For the countless powerhouses in the Myriad Worlds, this scene couldn't even cause a ripple, but no matter which world, the weak are always the most numerous!

This scene... is like a shining light of miracles!

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Countless Noble Phantasms were released simultaneously; arrows, longswords, light cannons, ships—the brilliant glory of human history was displayed here, and the entire sky reflected countless different colors!

Brilliant and shining figures flickered constantly, and the legends of epics were written wantonly in this pruned space!

But just at this moment, bad news came: the magical energy supply of the Chaldea main ship began to be insufficient, and the subsequent magical energy supply had to be provided by Ereshkigal!

Although Ereshkigal complained, she resolutely took on this task, and in just an instant, her Spirit Origin began to burn crazily from the ends!

The magical energy consumed by this army of Heroic Spirits was simply too terrifying!

Dumuzid suggested returning to Uruk immediately, but Ereshkigal looked at the girl beside her who was also burning her life, and refused flatly!

She would fight here until the very last moment!

Fujimaru Ritsuka was enduring great pain in her body; she was just an ordinary person, and no matter how much her magic circuits were improved, they only reached the level of an ordinary mage.

At this moment, this massive extraction of magical energy had already caused the girl to start burning her life force!

Her whole body felt as if it were being scorched and burned by raging fire... but even so, it couldn't compare to the pain in Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart at this moment.

Watching the army of Heroic Spirits fighting ORT, the number of Heroic Spirits decreasing every moment, the girl's heart felt as if it were being twisted by a knife.

The hunted Heroic Spirits... can never return to the Throne of Heroes again...

That means they will completely disappear from this world!

So... absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot lose!!!

She must... must defeat ORT!!!

The great battle continued; those standing here were all heroes who could hold off ten thousand enemies alone!

They were fearless, and they were invincible!

Finally, with a loud bang, the last Servant holding a bow and arrow in the field shot an arrow through ORT's neck, and then gradually dissipated. ORT's huge body finally collapsed, its head separated from its body.

The entire Fourth Underworld fell into absolute desolation and silence, and the next moment, the people of Chaldea cheered!

They... won!!!

The girl couldn't help but shed tears; for this victory, almost all the Heroic Spirits they knew had died...

But it's great, they have defeated ORT, everyone will come back!

Fujimaru Ritsuka went to look for Ereshkigal, but Ereshkigal's Spirit Origin had long since burned out, leaving only a flower for the girl.

But... is everything really over?

The next moment, ORT's head released a brilliant beam of light!

It transformed into a huge disc, carrying the thunderclouds in the cosmic space, circling in the sky, tearing and crazily radiating cosmic storms; the entire sky transformed into a beautiful and deadly color.

So beautiful, yet so despairing—

That is the Galactic Super Single Entity...

The girl stared blankly at the beautiful disc, infinite despair growing in her heart!

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Across the Myriad Worlds

Everyone was stunned; although they guessed that it wouldn't be that simple for Chaldea to defeat ORT, they didn't expect that after fighting for so long.

Betting everything on all the Heroic Spirits, they only managed to scrape off a layer of the other party's skin?

If we speak in human terms, this is equivalent to scraping off the stratum corneum of a human?

... Then what's the point of playing? Chaldea bet their lives, and you only just broke the skin?

Toaru World

Academy City

Looking at the almost invincible ORT, a flash of realization suddenly rose in Saten Ruiko's heart.

Perhaps, the only thing that can defeat ORT is ORT?

Naturally, two of the same ORT wouldn't appear in this Lostbelt, but what about ORT in different forms?

Yesterday, Kukulkan's figure seemed to appear before Ruiko's eyes—the King of the Lostbelt, the existence born from ORT's heart...

Would she be willing to help Chaldea?

Chapter 200: The End of Human Order! Grand Foreigner! Shocking the Myriad Worlds!

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Radiating a torrent of magical energy and carrying a thundercloud storm, the huge disc, like a super galactic single entity, wantonly vented its terrifying aura in the sky.

The brains of the people in Chaldea crashed; they stared blankly at this scene. What does this mean?

What they fought with all their might to defeat... was just ORT's stratum corneum?!!

This... this kind of thing?!

After a brief moment of loss, Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed heavily, and then the girl's eyes became incredibly firm again!

Since that's the case, then let's just defeat it one more time! To survive, to keep the world from being destroyed, they only have this one choice, don't they?!

The real battle has only just begun!

Everyone chose to continue the pursuit, but the target had changed from the big spider to the big disc!

And at this moment, in Mexico City, the storm had already arrived; a storm that would destroy the world if they couldn't take back their sun!

All the Ocelotl gathered in Mexico City; the Fantasy Tree had attacked their tribe in the sea of trees, and this Mexico City was their last place of hope!

The Ocelotl warriors were all equipped with weapons; although they knew this was no different from throwing an egg against a rock, so what?!

Knowing the enemy is strong, so just wait obediently for death?!

NO!!!

The roar echoed through the entire temple, and the Ocelotl held their weapons and charged at ORT crazily with human-wave tactics!

Above the temple, the priest Vucub looked at these stupid Ocelotl; he was shocked and called for the Ocelotl to run away with him!

But not a single one ran away with him. Vucub cursed them for not living up to expectations; what's the point of risking their lives to fight that disc in the sky?!

Mictlan could never return to their hands again!

"Is it for Camazotz? Or the Crypters, or your King! But which one of them is here!" Vucub raged.

"No... we just... want to live in Mictlan," the Ocelotl stammered. Vucub's pupils contracted sharply; these monkeys... could actually talk?!!

"We want to become smarter, want the children to laugh more happily, so we fight. Not for the gods, but for our world."

Vucub was speechless; he looked at the Ocelotl before him in shock. This race, which had only been born for a few hundred years... actually had such awareness?!!

A flash of extreme mockery couldn't help but rise in his heart. Dinosaurs, oh Dinosaurs, calling yourselves the overlords of Mictlan, but in the end... you're not even as good as these monkeys!

The Ocelotl didn't know what Vucub was thinking; he destroyed the altar with all his might, naively believing that as long as the altar was destroyed, the sun would return and ORT would go back.

Vucub's gaze toward the Ocelotl before him gradually changed; he didn't want to answer, and even less did he want to admit that the Dinosaurs were not as good as these monkeys.

"Enough! Why ask me?! I don't care about you bunch of monkeys!" Vucub shouted in self-abandonment.