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

"Drink! Aa ...

Black and red flames condensed from his entire body onto Ta Miao's wrist.

This is the Noble Phantasm she used after her reversal. The principle is actually quite simple: she merges the Archer's Sky Bow with herself and unleashes a single attack by pouring all her current magical power into it.

That is, the most powerful Noble Phantasm that Tamanami can currently use.

It's more like a missile than an arrow.

"I see--!"

Feeling the terrifying magic brush against his cheek, Kenneth suddenly realized what was happening.

She realized that Atalanta was preparing to fight with all her might, and that life and death were left to fate.

Kenneth, who was as stubborn as a mule, gritted her teeth, and then golden flames rose from her dark body.

"Looks like you really want to go head-to-head with me."

"Since it's a battle of Noble Phantasms, then I, this great one, will naturally accompany you to the very end, Atalanta—!"

"No one can stop me from soaring through the skies!"

Kenneth's furious roar exploded, and on the ocean, a golden firebird flapped its wings, just like the legend of Kenneth's doom.

"Fly, my golden wings!"

The savage birds swept through the boiling seawater, their piercing cries shrill and ear-piercing. The terrifying force they exerted created massive waves, making the surrounding area seem as if it had been through a terrifying storm.

Felines and birds are naturally unlikely to get along well.

Half the sky was suddenly illuminated, as if a sun had been hung in the air.

"Kenneth——————!" Ta-Miao continued to roar, the black magic creating sparks of electricity as it hurtled through the air at high speed.

"Atalanta—!"

The giant golden bird, engulfed in flames, also let out a sharp cry.

At this moment, it seems to have nothing to do with the world, the Master, or human reason.

These two are fighting here now, just to knock the other down, or even to force them out of the ring.

But at that moment, Atalanta laughed.

The girl, who should have been incredibly upright, smiled. She curled the corners of her lips, and the violent bloodlust in her eyes seemed to lessen somewhat.

Upon seeing Atalanta's unusual smile, Kennis instinctively sensed something was amiss.

It felt as if I had fallen into some kind of trap.

Before she could react, Atalanta had already rushed in front of her.

“Hey——!”

Instead of choosing to clash with Kayneth's magic, she used her already exhausted body to withstand Kayneth's Noble Phantasm.

"Cough—Ugh...it hurts so much." He felt the magic power surging more and more violently into his body.

"But on this point~~~"

Under the terrifying temperature and raging flames, Atalanta's clothes were probably turned to charcoal, but she still endured the fierce impact of Kennis's Noble Phantasm.

"This alone won't stop me from moving forward!"

"Damn it, you'd go to such lengths, Atalanta, who are you—?"

"I'm sorry, Kenneth... I'll accept this defeat!"

It is said that when hyenas on the African savanna hunt prey, they will stick their paws into the prey's anus and then pull out its intestines.

Ata also chose the same despicable method of warfare, but she chose an even more shameful one.

“Eh——?!”

Kennis was stunned. All she saw was Atalanta maintaining her average height below the waist in a very strange posture.

Then an explosive heat, and a sudden spasm in some place, made her body tremble violently.

Then she was dumbfounded; the immense magical power seemed to have found some kind of entrance, desperately pouring into it.

Immediately afterwards, it poured into the inner wall and flowed directly into the inner side through the road.

The story of the Trojan Horse teaches us that even the strongest castles are breached from within.

"Atalanta...you."

Kayneth was speechless for a moment. His weakness had been directly exploited by a Noble Phantasm, a treatment that no other Heroic Spirit had ever received.

Atalanta clutched her arm as a large portion of her once fair and delicate body turned charred black.

Kenneth fared even worse; his legs trembled as countless drops of salty seawater gushed out, followed by an explosion of that sinister magic within his body.

boom------!

The arrogant and conceited Kennis, who looked down on everyone, brought down the god Kennis.

She never backed down, even when facing Zeus, and she continued to hurl insults at various Greek gods.

But this was the first time such a frustrating thing had happened, and Kenneth was filled with murderous intent while his face turned red with shame.

Kenneth's legs went weak, and blood kept gushing from his body. He could barely stand on the sea.

"Bastard...bastard...bastard!!"

"Atalanta, you shameless bitch!"

Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Moon Goddess's Triple Kill!

Once he was treated as a boy, Kenneth was invincible.

She possesses a divinely bestowed body, and any attack is like a tickle to her.

Fortunately, both Orion's blessing from the moon goddess and Apollo's protection have the special effect of invincibility.

Even so, Atalanta was still unable to withstand this level of combat due to the strength of her spirit origin.

So she took Apollo's advice.

The attack on Kenneth's female characteristics reveals that although her exterior is a hard and impenetrable body, her interior is still soft flesh and blood.

This refers to Katniss's feminine characteristics.

Katniss's body was at its weakest when she activated her Noble Phantasm. According to legend, after Katniss died, she transformed into a large bird, but her body reverted to the form of a girl.

So Atalanta directly took Caenis's scorching anti-army Noble Phantasm head-on, and then poured the magic power of her Dark Sky Erosion into the opening below.

Katniss's thin armor and panties were no match for Atalanta's attack; besides, this was no ordinary attack.

Katniss collapsed, cursing and swearing.

Filled with rage, he collapsed.

By the way, before collapsing, Katniss strained with all her might... or rather, she used all the strength she had left in her throat, and her hoarse cry seemed to be filled with endless tragedy.

"Atalanta—fuck your grandpa—!"

They've abandoned all dignity and shame; why are there such people in the world?!

Despicable, but effective.

Atalanta knelt down, unleashing her Noble Phantasm to its fullest extent, which put a great strain on her body, leaving her feeling as if all her strength had been drained away.

Atalanta has been completely drained by Caenis!

Just kidding, but Atalanta could no longer maintain her moon goddess and solar forms, so she had to exit her divine state, and a blue light flashed across her body.

Two more Servants quickly separated from her body.

Exhausted Paris and the moon goddess Artemis.

Although she did not actually participate in the battle, Artemis contributed most of her strength and was naturally quite exhausted.

"You're truly amazing, Atalanta. As expected of my child... though your fighting style is a bit... well..."

Even though Artemis was a goddess, she still felt that the methods were somewhat sordid, or rather, vulgar.

"...I'm sorry, Lady Artemis, I'm willing to be punished, but for the Master, Illya... and this world... please..."

Atalanta was so embarrassed she couldn't speak, her face flushed red, just like the apple she loved so much.

Clearly, once she returned to normal, she realized that her earlier actions had been somewhat abnormal.

"It's all Lord Apollo's fault!"

"When I was in Chaldea, Lord Apollo told me how to defeat Caenis. Atalanta only did it because she had no other choice!"

Apollo was immediately alarmed, but before he could utter a few words of defense, he sensed a chilling killing intent.

Needless to say, that was his sister.

"Hahahaha, Apollo, you've finally met your match! Hahahahahahahaha~~ Serves you right, you absolutely deserve it!"

Orion became arrogant; since Apollo's arrival, this unfortunate Grand Archer had finally gotten a chance to catch his breath.

"You son of a bitch, Orion... If it weren't for the fact that I rely on Paris to wield most of my power right now, I would definitely..."

call out---!

call out---!

call out---!

Apollo was instantly riddled with arrows, and the soft cotton was once again turned inside out, clump after clump... The yellow sheep doll was torn with countless holes.

"Serves you right, serves you right. If only this place weren't your doll, but your real self!"

Orion the bear kept hitting the god of light, who was now riddled with quills, with a stick.

"Oh right, I remember you, darling, when Ata and I merged...you tried to chat her up, didn't you?"

"That's great, darling. Seducing your wife's child right in front of her, you've really become incredibly skilled!"

"Oh no! This is really bad, Artemis is going to get angry!"