At this moment, the battle within the light screen was finally reaching its conclusion!
["Life requires no constraints! Tales founded on death hold no meaning for me. Vanish, human!"]
[Goetia's voice echoed through the void, brimming with scorn and apathy.]
[Yet, Fujimaru Ritsuka remained unswayed by his words.]
[He slowly lifted his head, his resolute gaze piercing the crimson veil before him, locking firmly onto Goetia in the distance.]
[Though marked by countless battles, his body scarred and blood streaming like a river from his forehead, he clutched the Round Table shield in his hand even more tightly.]
["The era of primates has endured for millennia."]
[Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice resonated through the space, carrying an unshakeable conviction.]
["The Age of Gods concluded. In the Common Era, humanity became the most prosperous species on Earth. It is we who decided this planet's future, we who engraved the records upon it!"]
[As he spoke, a powerful faith surged within his heart.]
[He raised the massive Round Table shield high, his voice growing ever louder.]
["To this end, we have acquired infinite knowledge, gathered immeasurable resources, and endured countless cycles of life and death!"]
["Our aim is for humanity to endure longer, shine brighter, grow stronger and more prosperous! In the world of magecraft, this is called the Human Order! Chaldea has upheld this as its highest purpose, persisting to this very day!"]
[As his words fell, blazing flames suddenly erupted across Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.]
[He could feel his heart pounding fiercely, his body as if being constantly burned and remolded by some immense force. At this moment, the starry sky seemed to flow, the clouds to surge, as if the entire universe was boiling over this final confrontation.]
[Beyond the depths of the starry sky, countless stars shone with brilliant radiance!]
[It was a power gathering the light of all Heroic Spirits, and that power now poured into Fujimaru Ritsuka's body!]
[Sensing the immense magical energy filling him, an unprecedented determination showed on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face.]
[His eyes were bloodshot, yet gleamed with an unyielding light, fixed intently on the Goetia before him.]
["I am Fujimaru Ritsuka. Thanks to the aid of countless individuals, I have come this far! I am Chaldea's Master!"]
[His voice was forceful and resonant, as if capable of piercing through all barriers.]
[As his words ended, a blue magical energy immediately flared around him. It was the power of Chaldea and all the Heroic Spirits supporting him.]
["Let's settle this…" Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath, his eyes blazing like torches, "Goetia!"]
[Answering this call, countless Heroic Spirits manifested once more, their power merging with Fujimaru Ritsuka's, ready to meet this final battle.]
[Witnessing this, Goetia was unwilling to show weakness, roaring back: "Then come! Chaldea!"]
[Boom!]
[In that instant, countless star charts swirled in the sky, and the earth began to tear asunder. Under the clash of the two forces, the throne that had lost King Solomon's power began to crumble completely.]
[An endless surge of scarlet erupted, the aura of calamity and omen descending upon the world once more.]
[Boundless scarlet connecting heaven and earth slowly rose, and countless crimson Demon God Pillars reappeared upon the light screen.]
["Face all 72 Demon God Pillars and be reduced to cosmic dust!"]
[Goetia's voice was filled with resolve and madness.]
[Yet, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not retreat. He gripped his weapon tightly, his gaze firm.]
[This was the resolve of Fujimaru Ritsuka, and the collective will of all Heroic Spirits.]
[They knew this battle was not merely about their own lives, but concerned the future of all mankind. Thus, they had to give their all, to fight for that shared goal!]
[However, Goetia stared at Fujimaru Ritsuka and shouted coldly.]
["It's enough to kill just one!"]
["You will not succeed!" Fujimaru Ritsuka roared in reply.]
[Alongside Fujimaru Ritsuka's resolute words, meteors streaked across the sky like falling stars, and countless Heroic Spirits rushed forth from the river of time, descending upon this battlefield.]
[They were legends from human history, heroes engraved in human hearts.]
[As long as people still believed in them, no matter how many times they were struck down, they would answer the summons and return!]
The audience watched the scene before them in shock. Everyone knew this would be the final, decisive battle.
Chaldea had come this far, and Mash, Romani Archiman, and others had paid the price.
If they lost now, all their efforts would be wasted. They could not accept such an outcome!
A continuous stream of comments scrolled across the screen.
[Bullet Comments]
[Agai Wen: This is the final battle! The 72 Demon Gods have lost their immortality, they are nothing to fear! Witness the glory of heroes and the power of humanity!]
[Iskandar, King of Conquerors: Hahahahaha! This is excellent! All heroes gathered together, advancing united for a common purpose. Isn't this magnificent!]
[Mordred: I'm here! Never thought I'd see the day I'd fight alongside so many different 'fathers'!]
[Charlemagne: Hahahaha! What a fantastic tale of adventure! That Fujimaru Ritsuka is so cool, I really like him! Truly, it makes me want to answer Chaldea's summons. Pity I didn't see myself on the light screen.]
At this moment, the entire Time Temple within the light screen seemed engulfed in endless warfare. Heroes and Mages from countless worlds fixed their eyes on the screen, fearing to miss a single moment.
[Deafening explosions filled the air, heaven and earth seeming to tear apart under the terrifying power.]
[Endless scarlet magic and dazzling golden light intertwined, forming a beautiful yet horrifying picture.]
[Roars shook the firmament, every impact seeming to rattle the entire universe.]
[Amidst these explosions, some heroes displayed their ultimate techniques, their power so immense it was breathtaking; others blazed with flames, as if they could incinerate everything.]
[Ships, Chains of Heaven, countless beams of light... Various Noble Phantasms and spells intertwined in space, creating an unprecedented, spectacular feast for the eyes.]
[Yet, under this terrifying onslaught of Noble Phantasms, countless heroes were forced back step by step.]
[Their figures flickered in and out of view within the smoke, yet their eyes never wavered.]
["Why! Why! Why!!!"]
[Goetia's voice was full of confusion and doubt. He could not comprehend why these heroes were so determined to protect the Human Order.]
["You should understand! Humanity holds no such value!" He roared, trying to drown out the explosions with his voice.]
[Yet, Goetia's words received no answer.]
[Or rather, the heroes answered his bewilderment with their actions.]
[They charged the Demon God Pillars one after another, each fighting with their entire being, as if desperate to defeat Goetia and the Pillars.]
[In this decisive battle, the heroes displayed their courage and resolve.]
[They used their lives and strength to protect the Human Order, to protect this world.]
["Madness! You are all mad! This world has gone mad too!" Goetia roared.]
At this moment, the heroes and mages of all worlds held their breath, their eyes glued to the light screen.
And within the light screen, a golden figure suddenly came into view. It was Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes, known to all!
He stood atop a vantage point of elegance, yet did not throw himself into the fierce fray. He merely observed the battlefield calmly, as if it were none of his concern.
This scene filled everyone with doubt. In such a passionate, intense battle, was the famed King of Heroes truly slacking off?
In the world of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Tohsaka Rin witnessed this and couldn't help but complain.
She looked at the slacking King of Heroes in the light screen, her lips quirking slightly, yet a trace of confusion in her eyes.
"That Goldy. he's probably just slacking off..."
Tohsaka Rin muttered to herself, feeling helpless. She couldn't understand why Gilgamesh would choose to be a spectator at such a critical juncture.
Only one thought echoed in her mind: Where is your Ea? Where is your Gate of Babylon? Is that King of the Street Lamps really just here to supply mana, not to fight?
Tohsaka Rin's doubts were shared by many viewers.
They had expected Gilgamesh to display his peerless power, never imagining he would choose to slack off at such a moment.
And in the world of the Fourth Holy Grail War...
Kotomine Kirei watched Gilgamesh slacking off in the light screen and momentarily fell speechless.
"While this is certainly... enjoyable, to go to the scene merely for amusement at a time like this seems..."
He left the rest unsaid, for Kotomine Kirei saw the Hero King not far away frowning. Continuing would likely lead to unpleasantness.
In that same world of the Fourth Holy Grail War...
Waver Velvet was rendered speechless by the scene.
"Is that famous King of Heroes just going to stand and watch?"
He muttered to himself.
At this shocking moment, many heroes fought side by side, displaying unparalleled bravery and unity.
But the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, seemed so out of place...
However, this wasn't entirely incomprehensible. After all, he likely looked down upon these summoned heroes.
Among them, aside from Enkidu, the rest were likely deemed 'zasshu' (mongrels) by him, unworthy of standing beside him.
Even so, facing the combined efforts of so many heroes, the outcome of this battle seemed a foregone conclusion, requiring no further comment.
At that moment, bullet comments flooded the light screen like a tide.
[Bullet Comments]
[Altria: ; Day 5? ? ? ? Why are some fighting desperately while you, Gilgamesh, just stand and watch? At least provide some support!]
[Tohsaka Tokiomi: O King, as your subject I should not say this, but... isn't your slacking off a bit too obvious?]
[Miyamoto Musashi: Gilgamesh, you're utterly unreliable!]
[Matou Shinji: Even I would go all out at a time like this! And you're slacking off at such a critical moment? Completely untrustworthy!]
[Nero: Even if you don't use Ea or the Chains of Heaven, you should at least use the Gate of Babylon to show off, right? But you're just...]
Without a doubt, all the viewers were complaining about Gilgamesh's slacking.
However, they didn't know that Gilgamesh wasn't the only one slacking off in this battle!
For instance, Orion and the 'God Ancestor'... if they had gone all out, they would surely have shone brilliantly!
But at this moment, one was nestled in his wife's embrace, enjoying spousal affection, while the other was merely playing a supporting role, slacking off on the battlefield...
Meanwhile, back on the battlefield within the light screen...
["What value does such a history hold?!" Goetia's roar echoed between heaven and earth, filled with incomprehensible fury.]
[He swung his fists wildly, the sky-darkening tentacles writhing along with them, countless scarlet flashes of light erupting.]
[Accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, overwhelming magical energy surged towards Fujimaru Ritsuka like a tidal wave.]
[Fujimaru Ritsuka was merely an ordinary human. How could he withstand such an assault?]
[Yet, Fujimaru Ritsuka was not alone at this moment! How could the Heroic Spirits manifesting upon the throne ignore their Master's safety?]
[In that instant, a cold light flashed, and two insect-like shields materialized instantly.]
[With the sound of a blade cutting through the air, the scarlet light shattered. A slender and handsome figure came into view – she had effortlessly blocked the attack.]
[Seeing this, Goetia's anger knew no bounds.]
["Just kill one person!" he roared, "and all problems will be solved!"]
[As Goetia's words fell, a phantom-like figure appeared behind Fujimaru Ritsuka – the Count of Monte Cristo!]
[Under the Count's protection, Fujimaru Ritsuka's form flickered incessantly, not only deftly evading the fierce attacks of Goetia and the Demon God Pillars but also closing in on Goetia at an astonishing speed.]
[Simultaneously, other heroes also launched their fierce assaults.]
[Scáthach brandished her spear, Enkidu swung his chains, Rama wielded his sharp blade, fighting alongside the 'Snake Goddess' elder sister.]
[The attacks of countless heroes gave Goetia a headache and infuriated him.]
["It's obvious! We only need to kill one ordinary person to end this!"]
[Goetia roared, unable to understand why such a simple goal was so difficult to achieve.]
["You fools!" he bellowed, "Why can't you understand us? Why do you aid this Chaldea? Why?"]
[Yet, the only response he received was the crimson magic erupting from Scáthach and the sword streaking across like a meteor.]
[Then, the Noble Phantasms of the Heroic Spirits followed one after another, transforming into a torrent of magical energy that swept across the entire battlefield.]
[In the cold cosmos, the searing scarlet blazed, as if engulfing everything.]
[The cacophony of battle persisted, shockwaves causing the earth to crumble and the sky to fracture, as if the world was ending.]
[Goetia's mind was filled with endless doubt.]
[He could not comprehend why those heroes did all this. Clearly, such a history was filled with nothing but pain and sorrow. Why were they still willing to protect it?]
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