Lost Narrative Poetry

Saying this, it raised its arms and pointed high at the dome above the Amyrlin Seat.

It was a "light belt" that was as bright as the Milky Way, surrounding this space and surrounding the entire earth——

"Condensing these into light belts, the heat you see when you look up is the passion of this planet. It is the condensation of all the traces of people living in this era. It can be said to be the crystallization of human history!"

"Sure enough... your purpose is not to destroy humans, but to use humans as fuel..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka suppressed her emotions and asked in a deep voice:

"But how do you plan to use this energy? Why do you need such huge magic power!"

Although she was very excited and full of anger, she also knew that every second she delayed to get more information would be better than the two of her rushing forward without knowing what she was capable of, and then being killed easily by the other party. The results are much better.

Although the communication has been cut off, the fact that I can still exist stably in this field means that there is no problem with Chaldea's existence, although direct contact and communication are not possible.

However, the images, sounds and other information from myself and others should still be able to be fed back. Even if it is very vague, this information is extremely precious... As long as it is delayed, there is hope.

"In the past, there was a man who was treated as a king who could listen to the voice of God since he was born. In fact, this was indeed the case. He was given the power by God and had eyes that could understand the past and the future. He received a revelation. Magic was established by human hands alone. Before that, magic was the domain of gods..."

Goetia replied calmly.

"We became the shadow of that man and gained the same perspective as that man. As the man's guardian spirit, we had to be in tune with him. Then we witnessed a lot of sorrow, a lot of betrayal, a lot of plunder, and a lot of plunder. Many endings..."

"That's enough, there is nothing left to see. On this planet, even gods have no ending other than "annihilation." We are no longer interested in humans and the future. "

Raising his hands high, as if to embrace the entire universe, the Demon King Goetia on the Amyrlin Seat asserted: "What I pursue is a complete environment that can cultivate a sound intellectual body."

"A complete environment to cultivate a sound intellectual body...?"

"Yes, I will reach the extreme, look back 4.6 billion years in the past, and witness the moment when celestial bodies appear in this realm..." Goetia became enthusiastic and spoke of the great cause it had been fighting for for three thousand years.

"…re-create the planet…"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was completely shocked now. She had never thought about the reason why the truth was like this.

——The size of the target is too different!

"Okay, the reward for you is over, the pleasant conversation is over, let me complete the last work in this field, this era, and this earth."

After revealing all the secrets of the great cause that it had been plotting for a long time, Goetia seemed to feel much more at ease. It looked at the girl's shocked look with satisfaction, and the expression on its face returned to calm.

"...!"

Matthew suddenly felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy, his whole body tensed up and entered a battle-ready state, and he tightly held the large cross shield in his hand.

But at this moment——

"Ho ho ho..."

Angry roars resounded, like a muscular giant made of copper and iron, walking like a tank with steps that shook the earth violently, holding a huge ax made from the bedrock of the temple, charging over from a distance.

Hercules!

Behind the Greek hero who was approaching rapidly, there was a red light like a meteor, flying from a distance, at an unknown speed exceeding the speed of sound many times, causing terrifying screams and destruction. All the shock waves fell from the sky!

The spear that pierces the dead thorns!

In addition, there are also the support of various other long-range Noble Phantasms. Various Noble Phantasms carry huge magic power fluctuations and release frightening light and heat. Like air-to-ground missiles, they strike with precision in an instant. On top of the Amyrlin Seat!

Loud bangs resounded one after another, and smoke and dust filled the air everywhere!

The fierce wind pressure blew the skirt and long hair of Fujimaru Ritsuka under the throne.

"Everyone... is here..."

The girl discovered that behind the mad Hercules, there were several trustworthy figures approaching at a meteoric speed. She felt relieved and felt that there was finally a glimmer of light.

Fortunately, after procrastinating until now, some heroic spirits were finally able to temporarily escape from the brutal battlefield outside and rush in to support.

"The resistance is quite tenacious and deserves praise..."

Goetia's sneer sounded, and the dust and smoke on the Amyrlin Throne dispersed. Both the Amyrlin Throne and it were unscathed, "I admit that as long as the Throne of Heroes still exists, they will be an endless threat, but they are just servants. As long as the Queen is killed, Lord, it’s all over.”

"Just so you can understand—"

"How sad your sacrifice is, how futile your resistance is, let you understand how powerless you are in front of me!"

The bright light belt across the galaxy began to slowly rotate and converge in this space according to its indifferent words.

At first glance, it looks like a halo surrounding the earth, but it is actually a collection of hundreds of millions of rays of light, and each ray of light has great damage power comparable to the A-level treasure phantom, the Sword of Oath of Victory. There is nothing on earth that can surpass this treasure. The presence of heat.

As long as hundreds of millions of these rays of light are gathered to form a light belt, accelerated and converged, they can even form a retrograde canal, completing the retrograde movement of time over a long period of time...

And in this space where human history converted into magic power is gathered and integrated, Goetia herself sits on the jade throne in the center of the temple, and can easily control this imaginary No. 1 Noble Phantasm, as simple as turning it into magic. Load the bullet into the pistol and pull the trigger.

No one can fight it here.

…

…

"The spiritual reaction has disappeared for two more riders!"

"No, it can't be done anymore. The positions outside can't suppress it anymore..."

"I have lost my observation here!"

Inside Chaldea, Xia Ran was quietly watching the staff who were as busy as a colony of ants.

Some people screamed from time to time, their faces covered with sweat and despair.

But Da Vinci was often very decisive, made decisions quickly, worked hard to stabilize the situation, and calmed everyone's mental state very well. At this critical moment of life and death, where success or failure depended on one move, everyone was burdened Under tremendous pressure.

The work they have to do is extremely busy. Although the pressure is not as good as that of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu who are on the front line, it is still very heavy.

However, this does not seem to make any sense. The gap between them is too huge, and it seems that no matter how hard they struggle, it is meaningless.

Although several powerful servants also rushed into the Amyrlin Seat area, nothing could be changed. They were still easily defeated by Goetia. Whether it was the great hero in Greek mythology or the one who possessed the prototypes of all the Noble Phantasms, hero King.

In front of that completely unreasonable and overwhelming ray of light, everything was ended in an instant.

This was Goetia's cat-and-mouse mentality. After slowly killing all the heroic spirits who came to the rescue one by one, she focused on Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu. The reason why the two of them have been able to support themselves until now.

But this has come to an end——

Goetia finally sent an invitation to Mashu. In its words, one of the demon pillars among them was still hesitant, even if there was only one, hoping that there would be people among humans who could understand them.

One of them said they couldn't just ignore her.

So as long as Mashu agrees, then she, a life that was also created by humans and is about to disappear, can be regarded as a kindred spirit by the seventy-two demon gods, and be taken away together, and after denying human history, go to the beginning of the star.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little shaken. If nothing could be changed no matter what, then maybe it would be valuable to just save Mashu?

But the shield-wielding girl decisively denied it. She wanted to fight her master until the last second. Her gratitude to Fujimaru Ritsuka was so strong. Even if it was just a trivial opportunity like "we met one morning".

The humanity she possesses is that she is always protected by Fujimaru Ritsuka, and she can stand up as long as she is in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Goetia expressed regret at this, and then unfolded the Noble Phantasm again without hesitation.

The interference was so strong that even in Chaldea's control room, nothing could be seen for a short time. What appeared on the screen was a huge and boundless torrent of light sweeping down, washing away everything, and rolling up the magical power. swirl!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

The girl holding the shield firmly held the shield and unfolded her precious phantom. The vague magical barrier of the ideal city tenaciously spread out in front of her, resisting the heat that could penetrate the stars, and let out an unyielding roar.

There is no material on the earth that can resist the heat of light, but this is limited to the scope of the laws of physics. Her protection is spiritual protection. If there is no filth in her heart and no hesitation, she will become an invincible barrier that will not melt or break.

This is a Noble Phantasm held by the heroic spirit Galahad. It is the center of the white-walled city of Camelot and the round table where the Knights of the Round Table sit, serving as the ultimate guardian of the shield.

Because its strength is directly proportional to the user's mental power, it is said that as long as the heart does not give in, the city wall will never collapse... However, the protection target of this Noble Phantasm does not include the user of the Noble Phantasm himself.

This was a scene as if time had stood still. When the torrent of light that burned everything receded, the blurry image that appeared on the screen made everyone in Chaldea and Fujimaru Ritsuka despair.

——The Snowflake Shield was stuck diagonally on the ground without falling.

——The girl holding the shield has disappeared. Her body has completely evaporated because she cannot withstand the heat of the light belt. Only the Snowflake Shield remains unscathed, and that spirit will always protect her master.

"..."

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka fell to the ground exhausted behind the shield, staring blankly at the lonely shield, her eyes empty, and she was speechless for a long time.

"...it's over...zizi...it's really an expected...zizi...ending..."

Goetia's indifferent voice came through the communication. It did not immediately attack additionally. There was no need.

"Ah, I... Zizi... just allow you to launch the final attack on me, because I can understand your mood... Zizi... Even if it is to pay tribute to Mash Kyrielet, you can use Touch my body with that weak human fist and die.”

"...I wish for it..."

Flames burned in her empty eyes. The girl gritted her teeth and climbed up from the ground, clenching her fists.

But there was sadness in my heart. After all, I couldn't do anything?

"...You have fought very well, Ritsuka."

At this time, a calm and firm voice sounded, as if he had finally reached the end.

"Although it is a pity that I will steal the limelight in the end, it will be my turn to appear in the next period of time."

"Doctor..." The girl subconsciously looked back and found a figure appearing not far behind her.

Not only was she puzzled, but also everyone in Chaldea and the Demon King Goetia on the Amyrlin were shocked. The latter frowned: "Romani Achiman? How can a mere human appear here?" Amyrlin?"

But then, its expression changed drastically: "Wait a minute, your spiritual base is..."

"Well, I have given up my wish for the Holy Grail. From now on, my words and deeds will be my own." Dr. Roman said calmly. He took off his gloves and revealed the ring on his hand.

"...This is what I lost, no, it's King Solomon's tenth ring!" Goetia glared at him fiercely, her eyes almost bursting with flames.

"Well, it was just eleven years ago. Marisbili Animsfia, the director of Chaldea. When he participated in the Holy Grail War, he prepared the supreme holy relic. It was this ring. When King Solomon died, he left a gift to the distant future.”

Dr. Roman's voice was still calm.

"I don't know why I did such a thing at the time. I thought it was just God's whim as always. But now it seems that He has already foreseen what will happen today..."

The man recounted his past, including how he was summoned eleven years ago, how he won the Holy Grail War, and how he made a wish to become a human.

Goetia's face was ferocious and gloomy, but she did not interrupt him until Dr. Roman finished explaining and made a calm announcement——

"Goetia, you said you don't want the name of Magic King, so let me sign up for myself. My name is Magic King Solomon, and I am the one who declares your end."

"...Life is an end, and life is a journey of accumulated pain. But this is by no means a story of death and severance. Goetia, my years of shame, a beast born from my remains."

"Now is the time for me to punish your evil with my own hands."

"..."

"..."

There was silence.

The Demon King on the throne suddenly burst into angry laughter: "Hahahahahaha! This sudden situation shocked me, but it is indeed very your style! But now that everything is already too late, Are you humiliating yourself?!"

It stared at its former master coldly and cruelly: "You can't do anything! The only one who can stop me is you in life! Only the great deeds of King Solomon can stop me! What authority do you have now! Let me take you with you Let’s turn those innocent heads into nothingness!”

"Doctor..." Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice trembled, and she looked at the current Doctor Roman with weak hope.

The real King Solomon smiled slightly: "In the past, I was a man who only participated in wars that could be won... Now is also the most suitable opportunity." He said, raising the shining ring in his hand .

"I will be destroyed by my own Noble Phantasm, because this is the end of King Solomon."

"What?" Goetia was stunned.

"The nine rings you own, and the last ring I own. All the rings are gathered here, so we can recreate that time." King Solomon still said with a smile, "King Solomon's true No. 1 Noble Phantasm …”

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop...! This ring, the Seat of Almighty, does not belong to you only!" Goetia's face changed drastically, and she finally started to cry.

However, what responded to it was Dr. Roman's aria-like voice:

"The time has come for the third Noble Phantasm to be born, so that all things can be corrected"..."

"The second Noble Phantasm "The time has come to wear a crown to inspire all things"..."

"And God, I want to return the blessings you have given me... Omnipotence is too far away for humans, so my work is limited to the human realm."

After a short pause, the man showed a relieved smile and subconsciously looked in a certain direction——

"The No. 1 Noble Phantasm, perform again. "The time has come to say farewell, let this be the time to abandon the world"..."

"..."

"..."

The non-existent magician was also stunned. He knew that at this moment, this man saw himself who should not have existed.

He even felt that the connection between himself and the other party was reconnected. It was no longer one-way that he could sense, but the other party could also feel his gaze...

What's more, there is information rushing in from the other end of the link, and the huge information flow seems to be moving like a tide.

After just a little analysis, Xia Ran was shocked.

The other party just activated the first Noble Phantasm, the Noble Phantasm owned by the real King Solomon, which is a farewell poem to give up all the great deeds, miracles, and magic he has achieved so far.

It is said that although King Solomon had a universal ring, he never used it once. In the end, he returned the ring to God by his own will.

It is as if it is announcing that from now on, the destiny will not be handed over to Almighty God, but the era has come when human beings can live by their own will.

Solomon once returned the almighty ring to heaven, and this is the reappearance of that legend in the form of a Noble Phantasm. As long as this Noble Phantasm is activated, the favor Solomon received from God will be returned to Heaven and he will lose his eyes to gaze at the world.

but……

Did I make a mistake?

I didn't lend you those things, so what else did you give them to me?

Xia Ran, who instantly understood why he was here, suddenly became confused.