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If, really, there could be a completely new "future"...

So, as the "price" of the exchange...

It seems, or rather, not entirely, unacceptable.

Her purple eyes, filled with struggle and pain, were fixed on the mysterious, powerful, godlike man before her, who had extended the hand of a "conqueror" to her.

She, that, as the "Queen," had her last pride.

And that, as the "loser," the last, humble "desire."

Within her heart, the most intense and painful internal struggle was taking place.

finally.

She slowly closed her beautiful, amethyst-like eyes, which were filled with weariness.

When she opened her eyes again.

In the depths of those eyes, all the struggle, pain, and resentment had vanished.

Instead, there was a sense that seemed to have completely and utterly given up on all resistance, resignation, and absolute acceptance.

calm..

202 The Stirrings of the Endless Beast

Ultimately, that absolute calm—full of weariness and resignation—that would move any "king," replaced all the struggle and resentment in Morgana's amethyst eyes.

Her magical projection, which had been flickering violently in the rain and was on the verge of collapse, miraculously stabilized again at this moment.

She looked at the god-like man before her, who was about to become her new "master".

Slowly, she lifted the hem of her magnificent, black, gothic-style queenly gown and performed a gesture towards him that was classically elegant, humble, and utterly impeccable—the gesture of a subject before a monarch.

A curtsy.

"—As you wish."

Her voice, which was always full of authority and arrogance, became, at this moment, incredibly calm and ethereal.

“I, Morgan le Fay, and this, long, decaying Britain…”

"From this moment on..."

"—I will offer you everything."

The words fell.

Her proud projection, composed of pure magic, was like the last stardust scattered by the wind, slowly dissipating into the cold, endless rain.

She made her choice.

She gave up that "pride," which had long since become meaningless.

She chose to use her last remaining "dignity" as a "queen" to exchange for a completely new "future" filled with unknowns, and perhaps also filled with humiliation.

However, just as this silent game, filled with "conquest" and "submission," was drawing to a close—

Boom!

The entire, deathly silent, sorrowful world suddenly began to tremble violently!

That was not an ordinary earthquake!

Rather, it was a desperate lament, filled with anger, pain, and despair, seemingly emanating from the deepest, oldest "core" of this planet!

The cold rain that was falling from the sky suddenly transformed into a thick, black "blood rain" filled with an ominous and cursed aura!

The earth is wailing!

The sky is weeping!

A terrifying aura, even more immense, ancient, and filled with the purest and most primal malice than the "sorrow" that had previously enveloped the entire world, a world-destroying terror that would make any "god" tremble, was like an ancient demon god that had been asleep for hundreds of millions of years slowly awakening from the deepest part of the British subcontinent!

"—No...no way?!"

For the first time, Artoria Caster's pretty face, which was always full of innocence and stubbornness, revealed an extreme fear called "despair"!

Her eyes, as clear as the blue water of a lake, were fixed on the earth, which was cracking, collapsing and muddy. Her petite body trembled violently and uncontrollably.

"—The Great Calamity is about to be annihilated!"

"The prophesied final catastrophe, enough to completely devour Britain!"

"It...it has awakened!"

Rin Tohsaka and Honghong Tushan also had their expressions change drastically!

They could clearly feel an immense, world-destroying energy, powerful enough to instantly crush them into dust, filled with "death" and "curse," surging forth from the depths of the earth in an unstoppable manner!

Faced with this absolute "natural disaster" capable of destroying a planet, their so-called "strong" power appeared so insignificant and pathetic!

Even the "Black Knight King," who was always cold, indifferent, and seemingly unconcerned about everything in the world, now tightly gripped the "Sword of Yoshinari," which was completely corrupted by dark magic!

Her golden, vertical pupils, belonging to a "dragon," were fixed on the cursed energy that was constantly gushing out from the cracks in the earth, like the filthiest, dirtiest "black mud." For the first time, her usually expressionless, doll-like face revealed an extremely serious expression of "tricky" concern!

She knew it very well.

Before her eyes, this "thing" that was about to crawl out from underground was completely beyond her ability to cope with.

That was something truly from the realm of "myth," something even "heroic spirits" could not contend with—

"—The Endless Beast!"

boom--!

Accompanied by a roar, powerful enough to shatter the heavens, filled with fury!

The entire British Lostbelt, that already fragile "world barrier," was utterly torn apart at this moment by the massive curse energy that surged from the earth!

The sky is no longer leaden gray.

Instead, it was completely covered by a dark red color that was filled with despair and ominousness, eerie and unsettling!

The earth no longer flows with black rain.

Instead, it began to gush out the most filthy and viscous "cursed mud," which was enough to completely corrode and assimilate all life!

The whole world is falling apart!

The entire Lostbelt is heading towards its predetermined, ultimate "destruction"!

The end of the world has arrived.

203 In my name, rule this world

The end of the world has arrived.

In the face of that absolute "natural disaster" that is enough to drag everything into the abyss of destruction, any individual's "power" seems so insignificant and pathetic.

"……it's over."

Rin Tohsaka, watching the "cursed mud" gushing wildly from the cracked earth, enough to completely corrode and assimilate all life, for the first time revealed a pale despair called "powerlessness" on her pretty face, which was always full of confidence and pride.

"This world... is beyond saving."

"...Such a dense aura of death."

Tu Shan Honghong's usually calm and serene golden vertical pupils were fixed on the massive "curse" itself, filled with the purest malice, slowly gathering beneath the dark red, eerie sky. Her usually expressionless pretty face was also unusually tinged with a hint of solemnity.

She could clearly feel that the last, faint flame of life in this world was being frantically devoured and extinguished by the monster that crawled out from the ground.

"—Beast..."

Alt, in a voice only she could hear, murmured coldly.

Her hand, gripping the Excalibur tightly, trembled slightly from the excessive force.

That's not because of "fear".

Rather, it comes from the most primal, instinctive reaction of "excitement" and "trembling" that arises when a top-tier "warrior" faces a higher-dimensional "nemesis" that he can absolutely not defeat!

Of all the people, the most desperate was the naive girl who called herself the "Child of Prophecy."

"...Why...why did this happen..."

Artoria Caster, powerless, knelt in the cold, cursed "blood rain." She looked at the world she had sworn to save with her life, now crumbling. Her once clear, emerald-green eyes, like the purest lake water, had completely lost their luster, leaving only an empty, lifeless gray.

The prophecy is false.

Hope is false.

Everything was fake.

Her so-called "mission" was nothing more than a pathetic, colossal joke that was destined from the very beginning.

However, just as everyone was completely engulfed by this sudden, world-ending "despair," plunging them into the deepest, most powerless, and darkest abyss...

A lazy voice, filled with "dissatisfaction," as if complaining that "my good vacation has been completely ruined by this damn overtime," sounded like a most untimely and jarring thunderclap in everyone's ears.

"—Really..."

"Why come out at this time of day, whether it's early or late, to disturb my enjoyment?"

It's Gu Chuan.

He looked at the massive, twisted, indescribable, and ferocious "beast's head" that slowly emerged from the depths of the earth—the true "Great Calamity"—and his face showed no fear or solemnity.

Only a cold, impersonal scene, seemingly watching a filthy, enormous, utterly disgusting "rat"-like creature suddenly crawl out of the sewer just as it was about to enjoy its meal—

Pure disgust.

He ignored the girls behind him, who were already completely consumed by despair.

He didn't even look at the enormous "endless beast" that was frantically venting its "malice" and "curse."

He simply walked slowly, step by step, through the void towards the sky, which was already completely shrouded in a dark red ominous light, a sky filled with despair and weeping.

He, under the complex gazes of everyone, filled with shock and incomprehension, slowly floated at the very top of the entire sorrowful world that was heading towards destruction!

Next-/Yi Wu Qi Jiu Shan Er one second.

His black eyes, which always carried a hint of cynicism, languor, and belonging to "humanity," were at this moment completely covered by a cold, indifferent, and absolutely supreme "divine" majesty, a dazzling and pure gold!

A magnificent, black-gold "dragon-patterned imperial robe," brimming with the charm of Eastern mythology and seemingly woven from the scales of the oldest and most noble "dragon," instantly replaced his ordinary modern casual clothes and appeared on his body!

A true "divine power," even larger, older, and filled with absolute "dominance" and "creation" than the "Endless Beast," capable of making all the "laws" of the entire world submit and tremble, erupted from his not-so-robust body!

——The ruler, Swastika!

At this moment, he was no longer the "Gu Chuan" from pan-human history.

He is the one and only supreme ruler, reigning over all realms—

"king"!

He slowly lowered his proud head, the head that belonged to "god".

His golden, indifferent, emotionless divine eyes looked down upon the tiny, pitiful "courtyard" beneath his feet, which was being utterly swallowed by despair and destruction.

His voice, calm yet filled with an unquestionable and absolute "divine decree," was like the most ancient and primordial "law of the world," clearly imprinted on the deepest part of the soul of every surviving "life" in this world.

"—Listen carefully."

"Whether it's you, as the Queen."

"Or, you who are anti-military."

"Or perhaps, those pathetic fairies who have long since lost themselves..."

He slowly opened his arms, arms that seemed to embrace the entire universe, the arms of a god.

Then, in the most arrogant, domineering, unreasonable, and absolute posture of a "creator," he proclaimed his unique and supreme "divine authority" to this erroneous world that was heading towards destruction.

"—From this moment on."

"The rules of this world..."

"—I will make the decisions."

204 Divine Power, Laws of the Nine Lin Si Liu > Qi^ Ba Eba Chong-Suo