Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Marshal Gillespie was initially quite pleased to see this.

The other Servants are just background characters; the worse they perform and the more they die, the better.

He only needed to wait for Joan of Arc to arrive, to see her one last time, and then he would offer himself as a sacrifice to help the Outer Gods descend completely.

But—Gilderais's smile soon faded.

He saw the three Joans who arrived late, yet their fate remained unchanged, followed by Abigail's brutal beating.

Even though Bai Zhen hurriedly activated "My Lord is Here," a defensive Noble Phantasm that is practically invincible, and managed to protect the three of them, she was still destined to be relentlessly attacked by the barrier. From the outside, it looked like a perilous situation.

Marshal: "Ohh ...

We're still too early! His beautiful holy maiden!

If Joan of Arc were to descend after the Outer Gods had destroyed the other Heroic Spirits, Gilles would already be able to use his backup plan to severely injure Abigail and create an opportunity for Joan of Arc and the others.

However, in this situation, while it can still severely injure Abigail, it also easily creates opportunities for other Heroic Spirits!

Chapter 154 King Hassan: I am guilty, I cannot resist the Lord's words: Go and get to work!

If those two golden, glittering, nouveau riche-looking, and somewhat annoying kingly spirits in the sky were to take action and eliminate the Outer Gods that he had painstakingly summoned.

This isn't the ending he wanted!

The marshal began frantically scratching his scalp with his fingernails, oblivious to the splattering blood! It was as if he felt no pain at all, or perhaps this pain was what made him even more lucid!

He gritted his teeth and said!

"Destroy those damned heroic spirits in the sky! Good child! Destroy them now! Abigail!" At this moment, the magic power that the marshal had left in Abigail's body suddenly erupted.

Ultimately, it was the marshal who summoned the heroic spirits from history through a book made of human skin and hidden in it using underhanded means.

Abigail's spirit origin and the marshal maintain a master-servant relationship similar to that between a Master and a Heroic Spirit.

Given the vast difference in strength, it would have been impossible for Gilles de Rais to continue commanding Abby, but he had left behind so many backup plans.

Abigail, enraged, became incredibly agitated!

Although her power allowed her to disobey the other party, she was still subtly influenced. In addition, the two golden figures in the sky were indeed annoying, and they even dared to stand on her head.

"So noisy—!!!" Abby attacked Gilgamesh and Raikou in the sky.

Crack! This time, even the invincible, seemingly invincible, and ultimate tortoise-shell-like Radiant Great Complex Temple shattered.

Ramses II's expression changed drastically!

Flashy immediately pulled out Ea, and in a fit of rage, was about to clash with this incredibly powerful little girl whose true form was unknown!

He abandoned defense altogether—even if it meant mutual destruction, he was determined to deliver a brutal blow to this disgusting divinity!

The result was that the primordial winds that created the world were pushed back as soon as they were launched...

It's not that Ea isn't strong, but rather that due to Gilgamesh's Spirit Origin limitations, he also finds it difficult to unleash a truly powerful attack capable of shaking a planet and destroying it!

In comparison, the Star Sword has more authority when it comes to foreign invasions; it is the professional in saving the world and fighting off foreign enemies.

Then Shining was engulfed by countless tentacles.

At the critical moment, Ramses II used the shattered Great Temple to withstand countless attacks and pull Gilgamesh back, but Gilgamesh's elbow still broke before he could hide in the temple, and he could only let out a painful groan.

Rasmus II: "Hey! This is really outrageous! You're like this—we went through so much trouble to save you, and now you're going to bleed to death!"

Gilgamesh: "Hmph! It's just a mortal wound! But I am a Heroic Spirit. As long as I have magic power, what's wrong with holding on for another half a day?"

The stubborn, defiant Shining snorted arrogantly...

In reality, let alone half a day, they were already out of ammunition and food, and it would be difficult for them to hold out for even half a minute longer.

Is that the end?

This is outrageous! It's truly hateful!

Even if I am leaving this stage, it should be on the path of conquering humanity's final trial.

To die so miserably at the hands of some unknown, disgusting bastard, without ever having personally experienced or tried to reach the end of the hero's path or cross that peak, is utterly absurd!

What exactly is that thing?!

Even a god-level being wouldn't possess such power.

Compared to it, the Babylonian gods were like a herd of squealing wild boars, utterly posing no threat.

Even the king of gods—the god-king—the heavenly god Anu, is probably no better than this.

The enemy of the stars—!

Damn it, if the Omniscient Star hadn't been sealed away and unable to use it, Gilgamesh felt he might have been able to find a Noble Phantasm specifically designed to counter and target this little monster, once he saw through the opponent's true form.

It's truly frustrating that we possess the wisdom accumulated throughout the entire history of human civilization, yet we cannot make proper use of it, and our greatest advantage has been sealed away!

That's right—Gil's true power never lay in Ea, but in the Gate of Babylon itself.

We can address the root cause and unleash the true name—there's more than one EX-rank Noble Phantasm in the treasury, right? Putting aside everything else, the old Gilgamesh's final sword—the conceptual embodiment of the Great Flood of Annihilation—is definitely no worse than an EA in terms of its boundary attributes, and it's even more destructive to civilizations.

Whose disgusting divinity is that?!

the other side--

Just as the fierce battle was raging here.

At the same time, a familiar scene was unfolding on King Hassan's side. Someone suddenly appeared from behind, just as King Hassan had appeared before Bai Mao.

It wasn't until Ye deliberately revealed his presence that King Hassan became aware of it.

It's absurd that a Grand Assassin could get behind someone without them noticing, but if that person was Yoru, then people can understand it.

Not only did people accept this, but King Hassan himself also accepted it at this time.

Upon meeting the Queen of the Night, King Hassan did not draw his sword as he had done during their first meeting. Instead, he carefully planted the sword in the ground and then prepared to perform a grand salute.

At the same time—the blue flames beneath the mask burned fiercely, just as described before. No matter what the emotional fluctuations were, as long as the emotions were intense, his eyes would glow!

"The Lord descended before me, yet I failed to recognize Him; my eyes were blinded by my obsession with the beast. How utterly fallen I have become! Hassan-Sabbah begs your forgiveness! My fate is sealed here… This time, is the evening bell tolling for my name?"

King Hassan, who believed that no world could tolerate the survival of a person without faith, had the most unwavering faith in God.

He had originally planned to build the tower using the corpse of an Outer God, even at the cost of his own life, just to recreate the light of the Lord's salvation. But he knew his chances of success were slim, yet since this being had personally descended…

Then he wouldn't need to worry about what happened next, even though he wanted to atone for his sins, the sin of offending the Lord...

But the Lord must have his own plan for him and will never go against the will of Heaven. Therefore, before the Lord gives the oracle at night, he will not presume to make any unnecessary requests.

That 'extra request' is simply an excessively audacious and unrealistic expectation.

That's a 'gift'—!

Only those who receive clemency outside the law can be said to have truly redeemed themselves.

If it weren't for this kind of self-indulgence, it would be meaningless, utterly meaningless...!

The Lord will decide and judge!

Any unnecessary thinking is a transgression...

However, no matter how calm and respectful the old man appeared, how could one possibly explain the complexity of his inner thoughts?

Normally, he doesn't have that many thoughts; instead, he is very stable and has his own set of standards and perspectives on everything.

His enlightenment was like a clear mirror—a profound understanding that transcended the boundaries of life and death.

But this time, he killed his boss as soon as he arrived in the real world, and now he's cornered in an alley after learning the other party's identity, especially since that boss is the only true god in the whole world and the entire universe.

Thankfully, this was King Hassan—if it were anyone else, or even many heroic spirits, they wouldn't have been able to respond with humility and apology; their legs would probably have gone weak and they wouldn't have been able to utter a word.

However—no matter how complicated his thoughts were.

Night smiled and uttered a single sentence that shattered the deathly silence, silencing King Hassan and countless others who were watching the scene unfold.

"Get to work!"

Chapter 155 The Beautiful Country, Who Fabricated Myths Despite Having No Them, Is No Longer Beautiful

Whether it's beasts or outworldly gods, wars and battles at this level are inevitable.

Only Grand Servant can deal with this.

All his words were silenced by Ye's single sentence, and Wang Hassan, whose aura suddenly sharpened, exclaimed: "Yes!!"

Where? Where?! The voice of the Lord had never sounded so clearly in my ears before.

Even the saints and saintesses acknowledged Night's identity, and even King Hassan had no doubts, firmly believing in Night's identity as a god.

The next moment, the old man charged directly into the battlefield.

“Old man… I hate him, I’m scared.” After Wang Hassan left, the young girl Tima emerged from the shadows where she had been hiding.

Although she had never experienced the Seventh Singularity or been killed by a Grand Servant's sword, Tiamat felt a strange sense of familiarity and fear towards King Hassan, much like a wild beast seeing its natural enemy.

After all, the most crucial step in defeating Tiamat was the original destiny.

By granting the immortal Mother Goddess of Creation the power of death—!—she gained health bars and the possibility of being defeated.

Night: "No problem! With me here, even if all seven Grand Riders arrive, even if this planet is destroyed and reincarnated... no one can defeat you."

The night silently revealed the terrible truth.

Those words, seemingly demonstrating the sheer magnitude of its power, must possess an even more terrifying force than the phenomena mentioned to dare to make such a boast.

However, although--

When countless people saw Tiamat's eyes sparkling with joy and excitement, they felt a pang of envy.

This feeling of being well protected, this rare and reliable sense of security, ahhh—! I'm so envious.

at the same time--

At this moment, on the battlefield, with the addition of King Hassan, a champion, the other heroic spirits all breathed a sigh of relief.

And the sounds of night began to echo across the battlefield.

As if by divine revelation, it revealed to the spirits present the true identity of the child they were currently surrounding.

"At the end of the seventeenth century, in the Puritan pioneer village of Salem, the 'Witch Trial' took place. The first girl to exhibit signs of demonic possession was a young girl—her name was—Abigail Williams."

Then, Ye fell silent.

But words are power!