I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

Mash and the little bull acted as the vanguard, while three archers provided support from the rear. They quickly broke through the massive black tide and moved towards the area emitting purple light.

Before they even arrived, Fujimaru heard a furious roar that sounded even more like that of a dinosaur.

The roar nearly ruptured Fujimaru's eardrums.

"Damn, it's Hercules!" Fujimaru was startled. When he fed Hercules the Seed Flame, Hercules often roared, but it wasn't a near-mad roar.

Fujimaru didn't think he was afraid of Uncle B's roar because he was used to it, but such a terrifying and intimidating roar made his heart jump into his throat.

"Berserker—Ganbatte!!! Berserker!!!"

A cute, loli-like voice emanated from the purple light.

Fujimaru Ritsuka finally understood.

With a roar from the white-haired loli, Uncle B's health was restored to full and he went berserk.

That would be an apt description.

There are only three people in Chaldea with such a lovely voice [including those in swimsuits], and there is only one person with such a true identity.

[It's Illya! Illya's here! Hurry, get more Illyas!]

It's a pity his heels are gone, otherwise I could have let him unleash his Noble Phantasm.

The white-haired loli shouted, while the black giant, his hair standing on end in fury, faced countless corrupted heroic spirits, like a giant brown bear relentlessly slaughtering a pack of wolves.

The enormous hand crushed the head of the pitiful, corrupted heroic spirit in front of it, splattering black fluid everywhere, which was quite disgusting.

But the giants were having a great time killing, and the cheerleading from the little girls behind them made this fatherly figure work even harder.

Hercules and Asterius exchanged a glance, and the two, though not able to communicate well, still possessed intelligence and instantly shared their feelings.

It extinguished the spark between the man and the girl, who also wanted to protect the little girl.

"Ooh-ooh-ooh!!" Asterius howled, joining in the torture and slaughter of the corrupted Heroic Spirits.

"roar----------!!"

Uncle B didn't have much of an opinion about the newcomer. The two muscular men soon formed a back-to-back formation and turned the place into a battlefield, even in 2P mode.

In an instant, the axe-sword and the giant axe worked together in perfect harmony. The two, even more terrifying than demons, quickly carved out a large clearing, allowing Fujimaru Mashu and the others to pass through smoothly.

Upon approaching, the group discovered that Medea and Illya were both holding Hecate's magic wand, which formed a bright purple magical barrier.

Illya has a high talent for magic, otherwise she wouldn't be able to become a magical girl. She also used Caster's class card before. Although she couldn't use High Speed ​​Divine Word, by chance, she was able to help Medea maintain the magic barrier.

Illya and Hercules, both of whom participated in the Fifth Holy Grail War and fought in different versions of the Sixth Holy Grail War in different worlds, are now working together, which is truly moving.

"Oh my, little Atalanta is here too! I've run into an old friend again. I'm so happy today!"

Upon seeing the girl's hair, which was a mixture of green and brown, Artemis immediately recognized her as Tamamo and was ready to greet her happily.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Apollo was shocked when his hairy anus was poked. Good heavens, if the two gods that Atalanta served walked over like that... they would go crazy instantly, just like that weak doctor who saw magic? Meryl.

Orion was very happy, as he had suffered much less persecution since Apollo arrived.

The petty Artemis will not forgive her handsome but dim-witted twin brother until she calms down.

Chapter Sixty-Five: The Poor Captain of the Argo

"..."

"What's wrong, little Artemis? Why are you ignoring me?" Artemis puffed out her chest and swayed in front of the green-clad hunter with a smile.

What are you showing off for? Do you want to make your breasts look bigger?

"..."

"Who are you?"

Atalanta didn't even recognize the other person at first glance, let alone know who they were; it was truly absurd.

Yes, Artemis is really unreliable.

"Oh dear, don't be like that! I'm Artemis! Your goddess!"

Looking at the silly girl in front of her, dressed in white robes, who seemed about to leap out of her skin, Atalanta simply couldn't reconcile her with her own dignified and elegant moon goddess.

[Ilya: There's always a sense of despair, like my idol's saga has collapsed.]

"Long time no see, Atalanta."

"This voice is..." Ta-Miao looked at the doll Apollo being used as a torch in front of her in disbelief.

“I am Apollo, the same god who responded to your Noble Phantasm.”

"..."

Ta Miao's expression showed the pain of someone who had eaten a giant, gruesome intestine, then it rolled its eyes and kicked its legs.

Plop!

He fell straight down.

If someone were to descend in such a bizarre manner, Ta-Miao might be able to handle it, but if both of Ata's two most revered deities were to descend in this way, she would really have to think it over carefully.

"Ughhhhh, Sister Ata collapsed with a very painful expression!"

Ilya screamed in panic, "And she looked so disappointed—!"

"Hmph, what a bunch of idiots. As a god, you really should be as elegant as me~" Euryale laughed contemptuously, her jade fingers lightly touching the corner of her mouth, like a winner of a beauty pageant.

Paris blushed, looking embarrassed as he stared at his index fingertip: "Lord Apollo, this is so embarrassing~~~~"

Yes, it was really embarrassing.

The two gods are like two idiots, one is a fool with a love-struck brain, and the other is a fool with a love for young boys. It would be strange if a normal person could stand them.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the fair-skinned Illya, then at the tiny Medea.

David was guarding the Ark of the Covenant. He placed it near the Demon Pillar, and whenever a corrupted Heroic Spirit approached the Ark, it would be instantly and completely evaporated.

Even so, everyone except Hercules showed signs of exhaustion, which made Fujimaru Ritsuka feel sorry for them, and she even mourned for Jason inside the Demon Pillar.

Yes, it was his body that was being devoured like a zombie by the corrupted heroic spirit who had been transformed into a demon god!

Doesn't anyone care about the poor captain of the Argo?

Is nobody going to care?!

No, you only care about yourselves!

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To put it simply and bluntly, it is almost impossible to defeat the nearly endless calamity just like that.

The only thing we can do is break Pandora's box.

Pandora's Box contains another world, so even if this singularity collapses or recovers, it will not disappear, but will continue to be projected onto this era.

This is not a crisis of human reason, but a revival of human reason.

"Pandora's box...?" Ilya clutched her chest, feeling a strange, indescribable pain. "Does it possess the power to reshape the world?"

Just like how a new world appears after Ragnarok in Norse mythology.

If Kirshtalia succeeds, the current era will likely become humanity's twilight.

"If that's the case... then Erica... the legend of Pandora must be true."

Artemis and Apollo exchanged a glance and nodded.

“That’s what we saw with our own eyes. Pandora herself was a human created by the gods, so before the box was opened, she possessed almost eternal immortality.”

After hearing Ilya explain what had happened in the world of Miyu, Artemis understood.

But there's one thing she doesn't quite understand: why Pandora's box from the world of Miyu would appear in this world.

While the theory of parallel worlds does exist, sending such a thing to another world is not a simple matter.

If Pandora wanted to die, she could have just asked King Hassan to stab her, why make so many excuses?

......

"I must, I absolutely must save Lord Jason!"

Medea supported herself with her staff, and instantly a pure and gentle magic spread rapidly around her, followed by a burst of purple light.

Speaking of which, Medea's healing abilities were truly remarkable.

The horrific wounds on the Demon God Pillar were instantly healed.

.......

Bah————!

Corrupted Heroic Spirits have no intelligence or consciousness.

They only knew that the Holy Grail was inside Fornos's body, so they all continued to devour the giant demon pillar without prior agreement.

Purple blood flowed down his body again and again.

"Is this the magic of Hecate's disciple! Truly a magical genius—!" Artemis exclaimed. "Such a severe injury, and it was healed in an instant..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka twitched his lips. He desperately wanted to pry open Medea and Artemis's skulls to see if their brains were made of rice paste.

Because he was absolutely certain that, through the eyes of that scarlet demonic pillar, Jason was roaring within that gruesome body.

This guy probably feels like he wants to die.

Watching himself turn into a disgusting monster, and then having his flesh torn away bit by bit, and even after being torn apart, he couldn't die, and would be healed by Medea.

Jason probably feels that he might be happier in Tartarus.

Looking at the gazes of the other Heroic Spirits, who seemed to share the same sentiment... and seemingly without any sense of impropriety, Fujimaru remained silent.

I don't know if they didn't realize there was someone inside the Demon Pillar, or if they simply didn't care about scumbags like Jason.

"Senior, how can we lead everyone to break through from here?"

"Miss Medea and her companions possess the Holy Grail, which is likely a huge problem."