He then transformed completely into a dragon and became a sacrificial offering.

Then, the surging, immense darkness simultaneously sprouted hundreds of lips, which together uttered joyful cries.

The sound transformed into a magical wave that eroded space, creating slowly spreading cracks in the underground cavity.

A violent yet joyful sound proclaimed its slumber and trembling, its waiting was over.

The embodiment of lust and gluttony, that thing is called a beast.

Open your eyes and behold, this throne and authority bestowed by the dragon, this beastly majesty.

This is something that once appeared in ancient times and is about to crawl out of the abyss.

From the ripples that swept across the city, he was born as the king of the world, with the right to desecrate all things, and in charge of vanity and decadence.

The sixth beast, carrying the daughter who spreads evil, attracts countless people from all over the world to condemn, scorn, and insult them day and night, and embraces, melts, and devours her in the center of the golden vortex. It is destined to hold the power of killing.

It proliferated into countless lips, seven of which enlarged and transformed into jaws with teeth.

Although the head is not yet fully formed, it will not be long before these jaws grow into a head.

When that time comes, ten crowns of dominion will appear on earth, and its mother, Babylon, will appear holding a golden cup.

“Something’s not quite right, Berserker. Are you sure that thing is also part of your chosen destiny? I have to say, buddy, don’t go overboard.”

Arash, who had been merely playing a supporting role, couldn't sit still any longer at the sight and shouted repeatedly.

"I just want to see what the beast looks like. After all, we might encounter it in the future, so it's good to see it beforehand to prepare. But there's no need to make it fully born."

Manju stopped standing still in the void and raised the Norton sword in his hand, slashing it down at the monster that had awakened in the Geographical Abyss below.

The destructive stirrings of life were not to be underestimated; an immense sense of oppression was manifesting underground, and the monster was preparing to invade the human world.

The high deity that the foolish cardinal longed for would not descend upon this city in the Far East.

Only the terrible beast of apocalypse appeared, a monster that sought to conquer humanity and drink from the souls of pain, evil, and despair.

If this thing were to truly land, truly take shape, and construct a complete life form, it would indeed be an extremely difficult enemy to deal with.

It's enough to have some fun; there's no need to create more trouble for yourself.

"It's wrong to try to stop it now; the birth of this child is already unstoppable."

The mother of this monstrous beast, though on the verge of falling to the ground holding a golden cup, was still exercising her powers as the queen of beasts.

Although the ten crowns have not yet been revealed, the oldest magical miracle has already begun to unfold.

The oldest magic known as the Fall of the Holy City is the domain of the Ten Crowns of Domination, which is revived.

O Jerusalem, the blessed city, will be destroyed, and the world will be like a wasteland, with only wailing and lamentation.

"To be honest, buddy, you've probably overplayed your hand. If I unleash my Noble Phantasm, I should be able to break through Saber's Master's magic. Can you hit that beast quickly?"

Arash shouted solemnly, already prepared, nocking an arrow onto his crimson bow. 5

“Although I also want to see that arrow that once marked the border between the two countries, there’s no need to use it now. Just watch, Archer.” —Qi

Manshu stopped Arash and continued waving Norton in his hand.

And with just a wave of his hand, all the glory would naturally fall. (Lu)

Chapter Thirty-One: The Divine Sniper's Ambush ③

To be born, one must break free of the shell. ④

The beast is forming its complete body, developing its head, eyes, mouth, tongue, torso, limbs, and tail. 4

Is the heart beating? What about the lungs? Are the pulse, blood flow, and the nerves—those like magic circuits—functioning normally?

"I want to be born."

The lips, which had transformed into seven jaws, finally uttered a sound.

The seven groups of potentially growing brain cells continue to be solidly constructed based on the spiritual core, only uttering words of delusion about birth and the desire to satisfy their appetites.

but……

"No."

In the darkness above, the man standing in the sky proclaimed his judgment.

"This is not the place where you were born."

As if recounting a predetermined fate, Manju wielded the Norton sword in his hand.

The power that once ruled the world was severed by this sword, and now how can the illusory Jerusalem and the weeping resist? They are nothing more than newborn beasts, how can they possibly contend with it?

The illusory city was ravaged and shattered under the sword, and all the wails and pain even knocked down the stars in the sky.

The magical realm, the power emanating from the ten crowns, appeared fragile at this moment.

The power that Sajou Aika had built collapsed in an instant, revealing the darkness deep beneath the earth that was eroding the world.

"Don't get in my way."

The beast from deep underground stretched out its tentacles and lunged at Manju above.

Those massive, fleshy arms, with a diameter of tens of meters, possessed at least the power of an Anti-Army Noble Phantasm in terms of the Servant's combat strength.

In addition, the tentacles possess ferocious mass and speed, and an ordinary Servant would probably be shattered by this attack.

Despite being a fledgling beast yet to be born, its power far surpasses that of ordinary Servants. er9/%缌÷↓〇㈣≤[弎≠·芜㈥四搜]_索:

But this power was far from enough to defeat Manju.

It couldn't even touch Manju's figure; the tentacles disintegrated in an explosion the moment they got close.

Then the second, third, fourth, and even the twenty-third were all easily devoured.

The remaining aftershocks almost severed the darkness beneath the earth, splitting his broad body in two, leaving only a small remnant of his remains.

"How lucky I am to have survived Norton's blows, but it's only meant to prolong the pain."

The severely injured beast let out painful cries, trying to heal its wounded body, but the damage it had suffered was far from being repaired.

Even the dark mass of flesh showed fear, trembling and screaming as it writhed wildly.

Only its mother could remain calm, but even she had to lose her composure.

"I didn't expect that even the power of a beast couldn't defeat you, but even so, I can't let you get the Holy Grail."

Because I must fulfill his wish, and without the help of this beast below, I cannot complete this expectation.

What Ayaka Sajou was still worried about was the King of Knights' wish, after all, she would summon the beast here in order to use the beast's power to destroy the foundation of humanity.

In Sajou Ayaka's vision, the beast will shatter everything that humanity has accumulated, and at that time, the only place where life will be allowed to exist will be the eternal kingdom of Britain, second only to Avalon.

At that time, Arthur Pandragon will rebuild the eternal kingdom and become king forever until the end of time.

"You completely underestimated me. If you hadn't angered me, you might have been able to get a moment's respite."

Manshu couldn't help but laugh, and without any mercy, he raised Norton's sword again and swung it once more.

This time, the entire underground space was shaken and ravaged. Under the cover of the dark dome, a blow, as powerful as that of God, fell upon the beast and its mother.

This beast of calamity, described in the Book of Revelation, should naturally be removed under this light.

The embodiment of evil and greed could only weep and wail to the heavens.

Only the girl remained calm and continued to struggle.

The magical realm named after the Holy City continues, and all of its power has been handed over to the darkness beneath the earth.

It was as if a voice was saying, "Who can compare to this beast? Who can fight it?"

The beast, which had been merely wailing and howling, seemed to have been inspired by its mother, Babylon, and regained its composure.

Or perhaps they regained authority and power, and uttered blasphemous and evil sounds. (4)

It is bound to win; having gained such great power, it will reveal the number 666.

Even fire will come down from heaven and fall on the earth; this is a very important thing that will happen.

Perhaps it was the power of that famous magic that brought forth the flames of the Holy Capital that awakened the power of the ten crowns worn by the seven heads and ten horns that appeared in this beast.

This allowed the beast to roar once more, displaying boundless power and a desire to leap out of the pit and devour the entire city of Tokyo.

But it was still impossible; the roar was abruptly cut short, and the falling heavenly fire paled in comparison to Norton's brilliance.

The terrifying behemoth mustered all its strength to resist, unleashing burning flames and countless tentacles, but the result was only to slightly slow the sword's descent.

"Gods of a foreign land, if you continue to stand by and watch, the opportunity you seek will never come again."

Sajō Aika turned her head and whispered into the darkness beside her, and a tiny breeze blew past her after she spoke.

The gust of wind continued forward, until it reached the short sword that Swipdag had tossed aside.

The demonic sword wielded by Diarmuid was imbued with Odin's divine power by Manjushri.

Despite possessing little power, after being thrown out, he was knocked down and taken away by Swipdag, who then tossed him aside.

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In the darkness where the short sword was, the wind blew it up from where it was stuck.

Then it fell into the darkness of another place and came to rest in the hand of someone who appeared out of nowhere.

It was an old man draped in a black robe, his entire appearance hidden beneath the cloak. Only the wrinkles on his outstretched hand, which gripped the short sword, suggested that he was quite old.

Dressed in a black robe, he walked through the darkness as if he were invisible, and no one noticed him.

The short sword gradually deformed in his hand, and the aura emanating from it changed.

Although the sword was imbued with Odin's divine power, its essence remained unchanged; it was a weapon bestowed upon it by the sea god Mananan.

But at this moment, the aura belonging to Mananan on this short sword has been completely erased, leaving only the divine power belonging to Odin that was once attached to the sword.

The short sword seemed to melt, changing its shape and continuously extending, gradually transforming from a sword into a long spear.

When the spear was finally completed, you could see that it was covered with primordial runes.

All of this happened in no time; the moment the old man in the black robe grasped his spear, he was right beneath Manshu's blade.

As the Norton sword was about to fall, he raised the spear engraved with runes and thrust it towards the sword.

Only then did the people around notice the old man in the black robe who had appeared out of nowhere.

Even Arash, with his A-level 4 clairvoyance, hadn't noticed this before, only now revealing a look of shock.

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