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When Gu Chuan's voice, filled with absolute and supreme "divine decree," like the most ancient and primordial "law of the world," was clearly imprinted on every corner of this sorrowful world that was heading towards destruction—

Time seemed to have been paused at that moment.

The earth, which was frantically cracking, collapsing, and wailing, suddenly paused.

Then, the thick "blood rain" that fell from the sky, filled with curses and misfortune, quietly solidified in mid-air.

The "cursed mud," which gushed forth from the depths of the earth and was capable of completely corroding and assimilating all life, was also forcibly stopped by an invisible and irresistible "divine power," no longer spreading upwards even an inch.

The entire world, which was crumbling and filled with despair and destruction, miraculously, at this moment, fell into a strange and absolute state—

still.

"This...this is..."

Rin Tohsaka's jewel-like red eyes widened in disbelief! She stared at the scene before her, a miracle that completely defied all the laws of physics and common sense of magic. Her mind, which was always full of confidence and pride as a "genius magician," went completely blank at this moment!

This was no longer within the scope of any kind of "magic" that she could understand!

This is the true, legendary being—the supreme being that can arbitrarily alter and manipulate the "rules of the world"—

"—Second method to remove tumors..."

No.

It's even more unreasonable than that "magic" that only exists in legends.

Furthermore, we must get even closer to that ultimate "source" that all magicians pursue throughout their lives.

"—In my name, I declare."

The "King," suspended atop the world, slowly spoke.

His, that bland, indifferent, and emotionless "divine decree," is the world's only, supreme, and entirely new "law."

"—In this world, war will cease."

He issued his first "rule".

next second.

A miracle happened.

That static world, heading towards destruction, is like a broken videotape that has been rewound. It begins to undergo the most thorough "self-repair" in a way that is visible to the naked eye, completely defies the law of causality, and is inconceivable!

Then, the cracked earth quickly healed!

The collapsed abyss was filled anew!

That cursed "blood rain" flowed back to that dark red, eerie sky!

The filthy "cursed mud" was forcibly stuffed back into the huge, constantly closing underground fissure by an invisible hand!

Within just a few minutes.

The entire world, which was already on the verge of collapse and was in an apocalyptic state, was forcibly restored to the state before the "Great Catastrophe" awakened. Although it was filled with sadness and death, at least it still retained its original, "complete" appearance!

"--roar--!"

Just then, a roar filled with the purest, most primal, overwhelming rage, and beast-like fury, burst forth from the enormous underground fissure that was about to be completely closed!

The "Endless Beast," which had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, seemed to have finally sensed the arrival of a new "master" in this world!

It cannot tolerate it!

It could not tolerate that its soon-to-be-started "feast" filled with destruction and slaughter was so brutally interrupted by an "alterer" who appeared out of nowhere!

boom--!

A massive, pure destructive energy, filled with curses and malice, far greater than ever before, erupted from the underground crack, forcefully halting the earth's healing process!

Followed by.

That enormous, twisted, indescribable "true form of the beast," formed from the purest "curse," finally crawled out slowly from that dark, bottomless underground fissure!

It fixed its cold, enormous beastly eyes, filled with destruction and malice, on that tiny, yet radiating an aura of "divine power" that it loathed.

It will utterly tear apart and devour this damned "tamperer" who dared to usurp the "world"!

However, what they faced was the world-destroying "Beast's Might," a power so immense that it would make any god tremble.

Gu Chuan's golden divine eyes remained completely unmoved.

He simply, slowly, raised his hand.

Then, in a calm, indifferent tone, as if pronouncing the final "death sentence" of an insignificant, filthy ant, he issued his second "rule."

"—In my name, I declare."

"In this world, all concepts called curses..."

"—Return to nothingness."

The words fell.

That enormous "endless beast," which had just crawled out from underground and was about to unleash its endless "malice" and "destruction" upon the world, its ferocious and indescribable body, suddenly froze!

Followed by.

What happened was the most bizarre and unbelievable scene that everyone present would never forget!

That massive "true form of beast" formed from the purest "curse" was like a flawed "program" whose "core code" had been deleted from the bottom layer. It began to undergo the most thorough "self-disintegration" in a silent, absolute, and irreversible way!

It did not utter any painful cries.

It didn't even make any futile struggle.

Its enormous, twisted, and malevolent body, under the shocked and horrified gazes of everyone, gradually transformed into the most insignificant, pure, and harmless specks of energy, slowly dissipating into the sorrowful, desolate wasteland that had been "repaired."

Not even a trace of its existence remains.

It was as if it had never existed from the very beginning.

……

The world, once again, returned to a deathly silence.

The endless, cold rain that had enveloped all of Britain stopped.

Then, the thick, despair-filled, leaden-gray clouds slowly dispersed.

A ray of warm, golden sunlight, brimming with the breath of life, pierced through the thick gloom that had lingered for thousands of years, gently falling upon this sorrowful land that had suffered endless pain and torment.

Artoria Caster knelt on the ground, stunned. She reached out and caught a ray of warm light called "sunlight," a light she had only heard of in the oldest "legends." For the first time, hot tears, filled with complex emotions, streamed from her empty, vacant emerald eyes, which had long lost all their luster.

Rin Tohsaka and Honghong Tushan were so shocked by what they saw before them—a true "miracle" that could be described as "creation"—that they were speechless.

Meanwhile, Artoria Pendragon (Al（〣二？）林？鸸倭壹（〢三）铃82t) stared intently at the golden "King" who, with just two sentences, had saved a world on the verge of destruction. His cold, indifferent, golden vertical pupils, belonging to the "Dragon," revealed for the first time the purest form of awe, the absolute submission of the "strong" to the stronger.

Gu Chuan slowly descended from the sky.

He, once again, transformed his magnificent "dragon-patterned imperial robes," which exuded divine majesty, back into ordinary modern casual clothes.

His golden, indifferent divine eyes had also returned to their usual languid black, always carrying a hint of cynicism, belonging to "humanity."

He looked at this brand-new "courtyard" that he had forcibly pulled back from the brink of "destruction," and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He saved the world.

So, from now on.

This world, and all the "life" in this world, will become his only, private "property".

He turned around and cast his gaze toward the distant, massive, black castle that symbolized "royalty."

He knew.

That proud queen, who had just offered him "everything," was there, awaiting the arrival of her new "master."

205 The Queen's Courtyard and the New Order

When that first ray of warm, golden sunlight, brimming with the breath of life, pierced through the gloom that had lingered for thousands of years, and gently fell upon this sorrowful land that had been "repaired"—

The entirety of Britain, all of "life," fell into an unprecedented, absolute silence filled with bewilderment and awe.

Whether it's those weak "fairies" hiding in dark corners, barely surviving.

Or rather, those powerful "Round Table Army" and "Fairy Warriors" who have offered absolute loyalty to their queen, stationed within the enormous black castle "Camelot".

They all, without prior arrangement, raised their heads and stared blankly at the unfamiliar, warm scene called "sunny day," a scene that only appeared in the oldest "legends." Their hearts, which had long been completely occupied by despair and numbness, were deeply touched at this moment by an unfamiliar, burning emotion called "hope."

Gu Chuan ignored those "mortals" who were still immersed in the immense shock and unable to extricate themselves.

"503," he simply led his equally dazed "family members" and slowly walked towards the huge, black castle in the distance, a symbol of "royal power."

This time, no foolish "knight" dared to come out and block their path.

When they arrived before the imposing, massive black city gate, the heavy gate, forged from indestructible obsidian, had already respectfully opened for them.

Both sides of the road were lined with powerful "Round Table Army" soldiers dressed in uniform, magnificent silver-white armor.

They watched as the seemingly ordinary, black-haired man slowly approached them. His eyes, usually filled with arrogance and fighting spirit, were now brimming with the purest, most primal, and deepest emotions of his soul—

In awe.

Gu Chuan walked unimpeded into the enormous throne room, a magnificent Gothic-style space that exuded a cold and lonely atmosphere.

At the end of the hall.

That proud queen, with long, flowing white hair as pure as the purest snow, sat quietly on her cold throne made of black thorns.

She is no longer the "projection" composed of pure magic that she once was.

Rather, it is the true "body" that possesses a physical body.

Her beautiful face, which was always dignified, calm, and unsmiling, bore a trace of morbid pallor that had not yet completely faded, and a kind of weariness that seemed to have burned out all the flames of life, a weariness that made one feel heartache.

On either side of her throne stood respectfully her three most loyal and, most powerful, "fairy knights."

—Bavanshi, the "black dog" full of wildness and loyalty.

—The "vampire" Bagst, a figure brimming with both allure and cruelty.

—And, that, always with a touch of melancholy, full of mystery, the strongest "Dragon Knight," Melosin.

They watched as the god-like man slowly approached them, his eyes, once filled with arrogance and power, now brimming with unparalleled complexity.

Yes, there is reverence.

Yes, I'm curious.

There was also a trace of instinct, as a "loser," regarding the impending, unknown "fate"—

disturbed.

Gu Chuan walked down to the throne.

He did not, like a victorious "conqueror," look down with a mocking, condescending air at the defeated queen who had offered him "everything."

He simply watched her quietly.

Then, in a calm, even tone, as if in a dialogue with an equal "collaborator," he asked.

"—Well then, Morgan Lefève."

"How do you want me to deal with you, and your failed kingdom, which has long been abandoned by the world?"

Morgan's tired, amethyst-like eyes flickered slightly.

She never expected that what she would receive was not a humiliating "command," but a "question" filled with "respect" and equality.

She remained silent for a long time.

a long time.

She slowly opened her mouth. Her voice was hoarse, yet ethereal.

"--I have no idea."

"I'm already tired."

"Perhaps... just as you said before, completely destroying me, and my pathetic ideal world, together might not be the best way out."

She had given up all hope.

"--relief?"