The entire Reality Marble was shaking violently.
With Romani Archaman's self-sacrifice, it had completely lost its stability.
"What? That's absolutely impossible! He has already disappeared completely!"
The Demon God King Goetia grew increasingly furious.
That incompetent king had already returned everything to [God]—there was no way he could possibly revive and return!
In truth.
He himself was omnipotent, not merely a creation of King Solomon.
Because demon gods were originally distortions born from human mental activities.
And he was the one who commanded these demon gods, granting them names and abilities.
From the very beginning, the collective entity of demon gods known as Goetia was equally omniscient and omnipotent.
Having witnessed the ugliness of countless humans, they had united to create a new world.
But now, after the activation of the true King Solomon's first Noble Phantasm, all their grand ambitions were on the verge of failure!
The Demon God King Goetia burned with towering rage, wanting to incinerate the human before him completely.
Unacceptable!
With utter hatred and hostility in his voice, he said, "He has already returned everything to God—there's no way he could possibly come back!"
Hmm, returned everything to God?
At this point, the Demon God King Goetia suddenly paused slightly.
An inconceivable thought flashed through his all-seeing mind—
If it was returned, could it not also be granted anew?
No!
That was absolutely impossible!
That ultimate existence had long since achieved the highest transcendence and would never care about humans.
Even someone as powerful as King Solomon would mean nothing to Him.
How could the blessings of [the Lord] be something you could take and return as you pleased?
The audience was equally incredulous—
[Is Nameless saying the doctor can be saved?]
[Of course he can! After all, the doctor is still at Chaldea!]
[Sigh... I think I vaguely understand the truth behind Nameless restarting the world now.]
[Nameless truly is the ally of justice—he'd rather sacrifice himself than let anyone else die!]
[But how did Nameless actually do it? Did he ask God for help?]
In Academy City.
Tamamo-no-Mae asked in surprise, "So why didn't Romani Archaman step forward earlier?"
The [Human Order Incineration Cannon] used by the Demon God King was powerful enough to pierce through the Earth—its destructive force was despair-inducing.
Even if Mash could block it head-on, she would undoubtedly pay the price with her own life.
To save Mash, Nameless had no choice but to reveal the trump card of the Holy Sword's scabbard, only for the Demon God King to easily counter it.
[Anti-Summoning] was practically the bane of all Servants and their Noble Phantasms!
"It's simple—Romani held onto hope until the very end!"
Merlin said helplessly, "He was dreaming, hoping that Nameless and Mash could defeat Goetia directly!"
As the child of a nightmare, she was the ultimate master of dreams.
Thus, she could clearly understand his thoughts.
He had abandoned everything to become human, so of course he wanted to live on as one.
Yes, to live—that was humanity's most fundamental and ultimate desire.
Most importantly.
Even if he did intervene to save Mash, the little shield maiden would only have less than half a year left to live.
Not even King Solomon could extend her lifespan in this regard.
"Only after seeing that Nameless and Mash stood no chance against Goetia did he finally make his resolve."
Merlin was both mocking and utterly astonished.
Before this, she had never imagined the other party could go to such lengths.
"This is a terror more despairing than death itself, yet that otaku had the courage to endure it twice!"
Merlin couldn't comprehend it at all. "He's clearly a coward, so why is he so brave when it matters most?"
"Hmph, he is King Solomon, after all. It's only natural that Nameless and Mash moved him to act!"
Tamamo-no-Mae looked at the trashy dream with undisguised disdain.
The Demon God King Goetia's [Anti-Summoning] Authority indeed countered all Heroic Spirits.
The problem was, this dream wasn't a Heroic Spirit at all and thus remained completely unaffected.
Therefore, Merlin was the most suitable ally to accompany Nameless in battle and assist him in defeating the Demon God King.
But!
This guy had completely vanished without a trace.
How shameful!
And yet, you still have the nerve to call others cowards?
Who's the real coward here?
Tamamo-no-Mae finally understood why Nameless harbored such hostility toward this "Merlin the Heartless."
Even dragging his severely wounded and broken body, he insisted on turning him into [Magical☆Meri].
Honestly, this guy totally deserved it!
But for now, the two were teammates.
Naturally, Tamamo-no-Mae didn't voice her thoughts and instead changed the subject: "So, is it really possible to return?"
Given Nameless's style, if he said it, he could almost certainly do it.
"Definitely possible, though I'm not entirely sure of the method."
Merlin was also slightly puzzled.
Her Clairvoyance could only perceive the [Present], incomparable to Solomon's ability to see three thousand years into the future.
Thus, she couldn't see what Nameless had done.
The most likely scenario was that Nameless had prayed to [God] to bring King Solomon back.
But Nameless never relied on divine intervention—he always depended on himself. Would he really pray to God?
Most crucially,
[God], as a transcendent being, would never heed the pleas of humans.
The Lord does not care!
...
In the video.
Facing the Demon God King's furious rampage,
Nameless calmly declared, "Demon God King, you'll soon learn that I will defeat you in the most humiliating way possible!"
"Then come! Let us utterly annihilate your kind!" the Demon God King Goetia roared in rage.
The final battle commenced.
Boom—!
Massive Demon God Pillars, hundreds of meters tall, emerged around the throne like towering supports.
Countless grotesque eyes upon them gleamed with crimson light, brimming with endless bloodlust.
Once again, the Demon God Pillars gathered, intent on obliterating him completely.
Just as he was about to be overwhelmed by their combined assault,
Nameless fixed a cold gaze on the Demon God King.
"Since the dawn of humanity, we have thrived for thousands of years."
"Three thousand years ago, we severed our ties with the gods and became the true rulers of this planet."
"Though bound by selfish desires, countless among us still believe we are heroes!"
Hum—
As his voice resonated,
crimson Command Seal patterns ignited on Nameless's hand.
"Stop him! Stop him now!"
The Demon God King bellowed in fury.
The Demon God Pillars surged forward, unleashing their full might to annihilate him.
Yet,
facing these lethal attacks, Nameless didn't even flinch.
She raised her hand towards the heavens, a crimson light shooting straight into the sky: "I beseech you, heroic spirits who can stand against thousands alone!"
"Please set aside all hatred, despair, betrayal... and descend to aid me in battle!"
"I am Fujimaru Ritsuka, humanity's last Master, who will reclaim the future lost to mankind!"
Boom!
A dazzling radiance blossomed above her head.
The entire sky shimmered with brilliant light.
Countless "stars" traversed time and space, transforming into a breathtaking meteor shower.
All the heroic spirits previously expelled by the Demon God King answered Nameless's call and descended!
The celestial meteor shower unfolded once more!
The journey that had repaired eight singularities and countless smaller ones was essentially a voyage collecting the brightest stars in human history.
Nameless had met, parted, and reunited with those dazzling heroes scattered like stars across human history.
Through these encounters, understandings, bonds, and farewells, connections were forged.
Ultimately, it summoned countless heroic spirits who descended upon the Time Temple without hesitation to fight alongside him.
Mordred descended with roaring laughter: "Ahahaha, I'm back again, you damned Demon Gods—go to hell!"
Being forcibly expelled by the Demon God King earlier had been utterly humiliating.
Even her own father, the King of Knights, had never managed to do that to her, the rebellious knight!
The Sun Knight Gawain brandished his sword, unleashing his strongest attack: "This blade is the incarnation of the sun, the scorching flames that purge all impurity—"
[Excalibur Galatine!]
The sister sword to Excalibur erupted with a blinding solar radiance.
The great hero Arash drew his bow: "Master, allow this humble archer to lend you his strength as well!"
A single arrow loosed—heaven and earth shattered!
Under his terrifying EX-rank [Strength], bolstered by formidable archery skills,
Even demon gods found it difficult to withstand a direct hit, pierced through by an arrow that left a gaping hole.
"Hahaha, the Great Divine Punishment wasn't enough? Then let me show you the power of my tomb!"
Upon witnessing Arash's attack, Ramesses II followed up without hesitation:
"Solar stelae, colossal boulders, pyramid that governs the cosmos! My infinite radiance, the sun descends upon this land! Fall now—"
[Ramesseum Tentyris]!
The ground beneath the demon god surged violently as a majestic, towering pyramid erupted from the earth.
An identical colossal pyramid appeared in the sky.
Centered on the demon pillar, the two pyramids collided abruptly.
Tomb vs. Tomb!
Instantly obliterating one demon pillar.
The next moment.
Big Sister Quetzalcoatl made her entrance: "Cute Master, big sister is here to help~ Don't forget to repay me with your body."
With a hearty laugh, she transformed into a blazing meteor and smashed into the demon pillar.
"Let these hideous demon gods witness the cataclysmic force that wiped out countless lives in South America!"
[Ultimo Tope Patada]!
Quetzalcoatl fully became a burning meteor, crashing mercilessly into the demon pillar.
BOOM!
Meteor vs. Demon—kicked to smithereens on impact!
No matter how powerful a demon god was, it could never rival a true chief deity.
Immediately after.
"Hmph, the Heavenly Goddess has arrived! Not helping you for free, Nameless—don't forget my gems!"
Ishtar, piloting her divine vessel, demanded payment outright.
Yet without waiting for Nameless' reply, she launched her attack.
Unleashing her ultimate Noble Phantasm: "Open the gates, unleash my true power, shatter them—"
[An Gal Tā Kigal Shē]!
HUM—
Above her, the conceptual form of Venus manifested—colossal and overwhelming.
A devastating force slammed into the demon god, annihilating it instantly!
One after another, Heroic Spirits answered Nameless' call, transcending time and space to descend upon the battlefield.
Brilliant flashes of countless Noble Phantasms lit up the sky.
The mighty and terrifying demon pillars were ruthlessly crushed under the combined assault of the Heroic Spirits.
Yes, crushed!
Over a hundred Heroic Spirits struck simultaneously, including divine-tier beings, effortlessly suppressing all demon pillars.
The audience erupted in exhilaration—
[So hype! Nothing beats watching Heroic Spirits spam Noble Phantasms—justice served by gang-beating!]
[Heh, this insane Noble Phantasm barrage is pure ecstasy—fire the salute for the Savior!]
[Nameless' charisma is insane! Summoning over a hundred top-tier Heroic Spirits in one go—slaughter these demons!]
[After the video ends, clip these scenes—it'll go viral instantly!]
[Viral? If this gets adapted into a game, it'll dominate the global market!]
Originally, the 72 demon pillars had charged in with overwhelming force, intending to gang up on Nameless.
But Romani Archaman's first Noble Phantasm had completely nullified Goetia's immortality as the Demon God King.
And stripped him of his Authority as the Beast of Humanity, [Anti-Summoning].
In the blink of an eye, Heroic Spirits heeded Nameless' summons.
The tides of battle instantly reversed!
One after another, the familiar heroic spirits made their grand entrance, unleashing their signature powerful Noble Phantasms—an unparalleled spectacle of exhilaration.
Having reached the final singularity, the audience naturally anticipated the heroic spirits going all out, each shining in their own glory.
After all, who would want to see these legendary figures standing silently on the sidelines like mute bystanders?
That would just be utterly unsatisfying!
Roya's cheeks flushed with excitement as she exclaimed, "This looks absolutely amazing!"
As the cutest little angel who adored heroic spirits the most, she had poured all her pocket money into collecting their merchandise.
Now, witnessing each heroic spirit simultaneously unleashing their Noble Phantasms, radiating their brilliance—it was the ultimate fan service!
Tears welled up in her eyes, overwhelmed by sheer happiness.
How wonderful.
Heroic spirits truly are the best!
Yet, merely watching from the sidelines wasn't enough to fully savor the moment.
If only she could see them unleash their Noble Phantasms right before her eyes, performing to their heart's content.
That would be the ultimate enjoyment!
"Hmm, it really is spectacular," Miyu also marveled in awe.
Heroic spirits from the eight singularities—numbering in the hundreds—descended simultaneously, creating an unprecedented grand event.
At this moment, all heroic spirits cast aside their differences and rivalries, joining forces to assist Nameless in battle.
Miyu was suddenly moved.
Back in the timeline of "Oath Under Snow,"
if heroic spirits had descended then, Souma wouldn't have struggled so desperately, forced to burn his life in battle.
How wonderful.
Now, her brother had forged bonds with so many heroic spirits—no longer fighting alone.
Souma sat quietly to the side, his eyes reflecting the dazzling glow of countless Noble Phantasms.
In this moment, he too recalled the brilliance of that past battle.
The heroic spirits he summoned didn't even need Command Spells—they descended willingly.
When outmatched? Call for backup.
Even when winning? Call for backup.
Whenever possible, gather allies and gang up on the enemy!
Why fight alone when you can overwhelm Demon Gods with an army of heroic spirits?
But Souma wasn't here to enjoy the show.
He was more concerned about what came next.
Once everything was revealed, would that troublesome child also regain her memories?
That… would mark the arrival of the true crisis.