Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

The entrance to the secret passage behind the main hall of Liudong Temple was originally a staircase paved with bluestone slabs that led directly to the underground cavern of Yuanzang Mountain.

But at this moment, this passage has completely lost its normal state in terms of "physical concept".

The moment Luo Chen and his group stepped into the dark passage, the surrounding light did not dim as they went deeper underground; instead, it displayed an extremely sickly purple-blue fluorescent glow.

The stone steps beneath your feet become soft and springy, and stepping on them produces a "gurgling" sound similar to stepping on the organs of some large organism.

The rock walls on both sides disappeared, replaced by constantly wriggling and intertwining dark green tentacles and countless translucent eyeballs like a honeycomb.

These eyeballs have no pupils; instead, a murky nebula slowly rotates within them.

Whenever someone walks by, millions of eyes will turn around and stare intently at the intruder.

"What a disgusting decorating style."

Morgan Le Fey frowned in disgust.

She opened her jet-black magic umbrella, and a layer of eerie blue fairy barrier, like a materialized ice shell, kept out the slime and malicious gazes that tried to approach.

"This is no longer just simple magical contamination. That Outer God is forcibly covering the spatial dimension of this passage with his own 'worldview.' If left unchecked, this path will never end, because its internal space has been folded into an infinitely looping Möbius strip."

"No wonder the scenery around me hasn't changed at all after walking for so long."

Mordred slung the greatsword over his shoulder and kicked a thick tentacle beside him in frustration.

The tentacle didn't break after being kicked; instead, it dented like rubber before suddenly rebounding and spewing out a highly corrosive green acid mist.

"careful!"

With lightning speed, Artoria (Saber) dispersed the acid mist with an invisible wind blade.

She looked around with a solemn expression.

"Every inch of air here is filled with repulsion towards the 'living.' If it weren't for the Master's magical power supporting them, even a Heroic Spirit's Spirit Origin would rapidly collapse under such a high concentration of alien toxins."

Rin Tohsaka, walking in the middle of the group, was tightly gripping Archer's (Red A) arm, her face deathly pale.

As the spiritual vein manager of Fuyuki City, she has a more acute sense of this land than anyone else.

That's why the fear she endured was multiplied.

In her magical perception, Mount Enzo beneath her feet was already "dead".

The once vibrant earth veins now resemble a rotting corpse that has been drained of its blood and forcibly injected with black oil.

The location of the Greater Grail was emanating a terrifying gravitational pull that would make one's brain boil even if one looked directly at it.

"What on earth is this...? Why is the Holy Grail System connected to a field that even magic theory can't explain...?"

Rin bit her pale lips, her voice trembling.

"Because someone inserted a 'coordinate' that doesn't belong to this universe into the 'hole' of the Holy Grail."

Ishtar (the goddess of Venus) hovered above Rin's head in her celestial ark. Although she was equally uncomfortable with the disgusting environment, her divine status allowed her to maintain her pride.

She glanced down at the trembling Rin and retorted mercilessly.

"Hey, even though you're just a normal human, you still have a face exactly like mine. Can you stop making that weak expression? You're embarrassing this goddess!"

"Do you think I wanted this?!"

Rin raised her head in anger. Although she was scared, her inherent pride still made her retort subconsciously.

"That's an Outer God from the Cthulhu Mythos! Cosmic junk that even you gods of the divine age wouldn't want to mess with! The fact that I, a modern magician, am standing here without going crazy is already a testament to my strong willpower!"

"Alright, stop arguing."

Luo Chen stopped in his tracks, his calm voice instantly silencing the argument between the two.

His hands were in the pockets of his black trench coat, his crimson-gold vertical pupils silently fixed on the seemingly endless tunnel made of flesh and eyeballs ahead.

"Morgan is right. The spatial structure here has been altered. The guy hiding down there is using high-dimensional spatial folding technology to buy time."

Luo Chen twisted his neck, and his joints made a crisp popping sound.

He wasn't bothered by the strange environment; instead, his deep eyes revealed a kind of boredom that came from seeing through the shoddy magic tricks.

"Since it's rolled up the road, we'll pave it smooth."

Luo Chen raised his right hand.

There was no dazzling magical radiance, nor any earth-shattering chanting.

He simply pointed his palm at the void in front of him, and the [Infinite Ether Furnace Core] within his body, which had long surpassed the laws of reason, trembled slightly.

【Simulated Star Chart - The Truth of the Stars】-Partial Unfolding.

"In my universe, there is only one straight line between two points."

Luo Chen suddenly clenched his five fingers, as if grasping the void in front of him.

Then, pull it down hard!

Snap! Snap!

A deafeningly clear sound, like millions of pieces of glass shattering simultaneously, exploded throughout the entire flesh tunnel!

The feeling was like someone grabbing a crumpled piece of cloth with their bare hands and then ripping it straight with absolute force in an instant.

The writhing tentacles, the eerie eyeballs, and the nauseating purple-blue fluorescence all emitted a piercing scream when they were pulled.

The laws of spatial folding are forcibly crushed by the absolute mass of the [three-digit sandbox].

The fog and fleshy walls ahead receded and collapsed to both sides like a tide.

A wide, straight underground passage made of the purest rock was revealed to the public once again.

At the end of the passage, the enormous stone gate that should have been hidden behind countless labyrinths was now directly exposed to Luo Chen's view.

"This...this directly 'straightens' the concept of space?!"

Archer (Red A) watched in disbelief.

His prized "intuitive insight" suddenly went into overdrive, alerting him that what had just happened was completely beyond the realm of "magic" or even "divine intervention."

That's not using the rules, that's forcibly imposing the rules!

"Just who is this man?!"

"Let's go."

Luo Chen withdrew his hand, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

He strode forward, stepping onto the rocky ground that had finally returned to normal, and walked toward the gate.

"It's time to knock."

……

The Great Holy Grail Altar is located in the underground cavern of Mount Yuanzang.

This place used to be a huge underground cavern with a stone platform in the center that resembled an altar.

But now, this place has become an incubator.

The walls of the entire hollow were covered with those translucent egg cases, which contained countless Deep One larvae.

And in the very center of the great void.

The golden cup-shaped structure that should have been the "Great Grail" has completely disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge black tumor, more than ten meters in diameter, suspended in mid-air.

The surface of the sarcoma was covered with pulsating dark red blood vessels, resembling an ugly heart beating rhythmically.

With each pulsation, it spews out thick black mud into the surrounding area.

At the center of that tumor, the figure of a young girl could be vaguely seen, tightly connected by countless nerve cords.

She had long purple hair, her eyes were closed, and her face was as pale as paper.

The black mud was continuously being injected into her body through the nerve cord, using her as a "living filter" and "descent coordinate" to connect with the outer divine dimension.

Matou Sakura.

In this Fifth Holy Grail War corrupted by Outer Gods, she did not become the Black Grail that manipulated the shadows, but was directly chosen by the malice of a higher dimension, becoming the breeding ground for the arrival of the offspring of the Great Old Ones.

"cherry!!!"

The moment Luo Chen kicked the door open and led everyone into the large cavern, Rin Tohsaka immediately saw the girl suspended in the center of the fleshy tumor.

All fear was replaced by kinship at this moment.

Rin's eyes instantly turned red. She desperately tried to rush over, but Archer held her back tightly.

"Don't go over there! Rin! That's a trap!"

Archer's gaze was fixed on the boiling sea of ​​black mud beneath the tumor.

"Gurgle... gurgle gurgle..."

As the black mud churned and Rin cried out in surprise, four tall figures slowly rose from the swamp.

Those were four Servants whose spirit origins had been completely corrupted and altered beyond recognition.

On the far left is a swordsman covered in black scales, wielding an unnamed greatsword.

Although his face was covered by an exoskeleton, the still sharp sword intent that remained even in his fallen state revealed his identity in life—the body of an Assassin (Kojiro Sasaki), but his spirit origin had been replaced with the concept of a deep-sea swordsman.

The two in the middle are a magician whose body seems to be pieced together from countless leeches, holding a foul-smelling codex in his hand (a variant of Caster Medea).

The other is a berserker engulfed in eerie green flames and wielding two black pistols (Lancer Diarmuid? or another spearman who was forcibly summoned).

And those standing at the very front also exude the most terrifying aura.

He was a man wearing golden armor, but the surface of the armor was covered with rust and dark purple eyeballs.

His once golden hair had turned a withered gray-white, and his once proud red snake eyes were now completely replaced by murky chaos.

He held the [Ea] sword in his hand, but the red light emanating from the sword was no longer the earth-shattering red light, but a gray-black imaginary storm that tore apart reason.

Archer, Gilgamesh.

In this singularity, even the oldest king could not escape the corruption of the Outer God, and along with his treasure trove, he became the strongest puppet guarding the Outer God's embryo.

"Miscellaneous...cultivation..."

A hoarse, leaky sound came from Gilgamesh's throat as he turned to darkness.

He stiffly raised his head, the eye-filled sword of the Eccentric Sword pointing directly at Luo Chen and his group.

"By the command of...my lord...devour...everything..."

"The King of Heroes has turned into this..."

Artoria's hand holding the holy sword trembled slightly.

Although she loathed this arrogant man, as a king who had once fought against him in the Fourth Holy Grail War, she still felt an indescribable sorrow seeing him end up like this.

"Not only was their spirit foundation corrupted, but even their mythological concepts were forcibly replaced."

Scáthach drew two red magic spears, her long crimson hair flying in the cold wind, her eyes icy cold.

"The spiritual cores of these four guys are already bound to that giant tumor. As long as the tumor doesn't rupture, they can regenerate indefinitely through the black mud."

"Then cut that tumor off too!"

Mordred was eager to try.

"No! Sakura is still inside!"

Rin Tohsaka shouted anxiously.

"If we destroy that tumor, Sakura will die too!"

This is precisely the malice of the unseen god.

Using Matou Sakura as the core of the descent allows us to utilize her imaginary number attribute and use her as a hostage, making the rescuers of the pan-human history hesitant to act.

"A troublesome design."

Morgan Le Fey frowned slightly.

If it were simply a matter of destruction, she had a hundred ways to evaporate this underground cave.

However, without harming the purple-haired girl, severing the conceptual connection with the Outer God is an extremely delicate procedure within the realm of soul surgery.

"That's why I needed to come in person."

Luo Chen put his hands in his pockets, walked past the crowd, and headed straight for the sea of ​​black mud.

His steps were steady. The four corrupted top-tier Servants seemed to be stimulated the moment they saw him approaching, and at the same time let out a frantic roar.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four terrifying attacks erupted simultaneously.

The leech magic of the corrupted Medea, the black sword aura of the mutated swordsman, the cursed thrust of the berserk spearman, and—the imaginary storm unleashed by the Ea sword in the hands of the corrupted Gilgamesh!

These four forces combined are enough to wipe the entire Yuanzang Mountain off the map in an instant!

"Mr. Luo Chen!"

Mash instinctively wanted to rush forward and raise her shield.

"Don't move."

Luo Chen's voice remained calm.

Faced with the oncoming torrent of destruction, Luo Chen didn't even draw his holy sword.

He simply raised his right hand slowly.

"—Full authority—Deprivation."

hum!

There was no violent collision, no deafening explosion.

When the four devastating forces were still two meters away from Luo Chen's body, they suddenly seemed to be paused, mysteriously freezing in mid-air.

Then, to everyone's horrified gaze...

Those black sword energies, leech magic, and even the imaginary storm of the Ea sword, melted and disintegrated silently, like snowflakes under the sun, eventually turning into the most primitive harmless particles that drifted into the air.

"What?!"

Red A's eyes widened like copper bells.

That was an attack from the Ea!

Even a contaminated, defective product can still deal damage at the level of a World-class Noble Phantasm!

That's it...gone?!

"You dare release such inferior energy in front of me?"

Luo Chen sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his crimson-gold vertical pupils.

He completely ignored the four corrupted Servants who were already intimidated.

His gaze swept past them, locking onto the enormous black tumor in mid-air and the sleeping girl inside.

"Master, Saber, Mordred, Meloscin."

Luo Chen gave the order calmly.

"These four defective products are yours. Don't worry about whether they can be revived or not; just keep them on the ground and prevent them from disturbing my 'surgery.'"

"Understood, Master."

Scáthach licked her red lips, and the magic spear in her hand emitted a bloodthirsty hum.

"I've long wanted to see just how much skill the oldest king, corrupted by the Outer Gods, still possesses."

She flashed and went straight for the corrupted Gilgamesh.

"Leave that monster with the sword to me!"

Mordred charged toward the mutated swordsman with a maniacal laugh.

Artoria and Melusin also each set their sights on a target.

The Round Table's top combat power instantly cut the four corrupted Servants in half, pinning them down at the edge of the battlefield.

Luo Chen walked unimpeded to the center of the sea of ​​black mud and stopped directly beneath the giant tumor.

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

The tumor seemed to have sensed Luo Chen's intentions.

It began to contract and expand violently.

The nerve cords connected to Matou Sakura began to writhe wildly, attempting to inject more high-dimensional toxins into her body in order to accelerate the arrival of the Outer God's offspring, or to directly detonate the host.

"Want to detonate it? Did you even ask me?"

Luo Chen's lips curled into an extremely domineering and cold smile.

He raised his hands and clenched his fingers tightly in mid-air!

【Third Star Particle Body - Operation】.

【Simulated Star Chart - Star Truth - Local Concept Locking】

"—Freeze!"

boom!

An unparalleled, invisible pressure acted directly on the enormous tumor.

That is not physical pressure, but rather an absolute stillness that acts directly on the concepts of "time" and "space".

The throbbing of the tumor stopped instantly.

The nerve cords that were injecting toxins into Matou Sakura's body were abruptly frozen in mid-air.

"cherry!"

Rin Tohsaka called out anxiously from behind.

"Shut up and watch."

Luo Chen did not turn around; his hands were already radiating an extremely dazzling blue-white light.

That was the ultimate application of the Third Magic: Soul Materialization.

To separate Matou Sakura from this Outer God embryo, no physical destruction can be used, otherwise her soul will collapse.

Luo Chen's chosen method was to conduct a grand and precise "surgical operation" directly at the conceptual level.

"You remnant of the Outer Gods, you think that just because you've bound her soul to your core, I can't do anything to you?"

Luo Chen slowly raised his hands upwards.

The blue-white magical light transformed into countless thin rays of light, seeping into the enormous black tumor like mercury spilling onto the ground.

These rays of light precisely avoided Matou Sakura's soul, tightly binding the outer nerve cords that connected to her.

"In my universe, the concept of 'connection' can be forcibly rewritten."

Luo Chen's gaze suddenly turned sharp.

"—cut off!"

*Sizzle!*

Accompanied by a silent shriek that seemed to tear the soul apart.

Those indestructible Outer God Nerves, which even Heroic Spirits' Noble Phantasms couldn't sever, snapped one by one under the radiance of the Third Magic, like butter cut by a red-hot knife!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

From deep within the tumor came the agonizing, incredulous screams of the Outer God's consciousness.

It simply couldn't understand how there could exist on this low-dimensional planet that could directly sever its conceptual anchor!

Freed from the restraints of the nerve cord, Matou Sakura's body limply fell from the center of the tumor.

Luo Chen reached out and caught the purple-haired girl steadily in his arms.

He glanced down at it.

The girl's face was still pale, but the painful struggle between her brows had disappeared, replaced by a peaceful, slumbering expression.

The external divine pollution within her body was automatically purified after coming into contact with the pure crimson dragon aura emanating from Luo Chen.

"cherry!!"

Rin Tohsaka no longer cared about the danger. Ignoring Archer's attempts to stop her, she rushed to Luo Chen's side, looking at her sister in his arms with teary eyes.

"The person is now in your hands."

Luo Chen handed Matou Sakura to Rin, his tone calm but reassuring.

"She's alright. Take her to a safe place."

"Thank you... thank you so much, Mr. Luo Chen!"

Rin hugged her younger sister tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

Luo Chen ignored the two sisters.

He turned around and faced again the enormous tumor that had lost its host, writhing wildly in rage and trying to force its way in.

Because the tumor's connection had been severed, its outer shell began to peel away, revealing an indescribable core inside that emitted a chaotic purple light.

Those are the coordinates left on Earth by the Outer Gods, and also the ultimate malignant tumor of this singularity.

"Now that the hostages have been rescued..."

Luo Chen twisted his neck, and his joints made a crisp popping sound.

The calm on his face vanished completely, replaced by the arrogance and murderous intent that belonged to the [Three-Digit Full Authority Domain Holder of the Little Garden], an arrogance that could make even the gods tremble.

"So, what's next..."

Luo Chen clenched his right hand in the void.

This time, he did not use any magic, nor did he condense starlight.

He directly pulled out the ultimate weapon, symbolizing the "anchor that sustains the world," from his personal imaginary space. This weapon was specifically designed to punish gods and alien beings.

【Shining in the Spear of the End (Rhongomyniad)】

A pure white spiral beam of light burst forth in the dark underground cavern, its absolute divine power instantly forcing the corrupted Servants who were still fighting the Knights of the Round Table to their knees.

Luo Chen held the gun in one hand, the tip pointing directly at the wildly beating Outer God Core.

"That voyeur hiding outside the universe."

Luo Chen's voice was like a thunderclap, piercing through the barrier of the singularity and proclaiming to the distant, endless abyss.

"This is a return gift for you."

"If you ever dare to throw trash onto my planet again..."

"I'll follow the coordinates there and smash your tentacle-covered face to pieces."

"—Holy Lance, pull anchor!"

"—Rhongomyniad (Shining in the Spear of the End)!!!!"

With Luo Chen's deep and irresistible declaration of liberation, the entire underground cavity of Yuanzang Mountain instantly lost its original color.

The moment the anchor was pulled, the holy spear in Luo Chen's hand transformed into a beam of pure white light.

This light wasn't shot out; rather, it "defined" a line, forcibly drawing an absolute straight line between Luo Chen and the huge black tumor.

That is the star anchor that maintains the world's surface and interior, and fixes the laws of reality.

Before this radiance, any chaos, madness, or indescribable things from the outer universe were forcibly dragged back to the physical laws of the three-dimensional world, and then—ruthlessly crushed.

"Squeak... Gahh ...

The projection of the Outer God, hidden deep within the tumor, emitted a shrill scream that shattered sanity.

The enormous, bloodshot eye spun wildly in the pure white light, and countless dark purple tentacles tried to extend from the crack to block the divine power that was enough to obliterate its location.

But the moment they came into contact with the Holy Lance's radiance, those tentacles were like ice and snow falling into a furnace, unable to put up a single second of resistance before being vaporized into nothingness and white smoke.

"This...this is the full power of the Star Lance?"

Archer (Red A) stood at the back, his hands unconsciously crossed in front of him.

Even through the fairy barrier set up by Morgan, he could still feel the terrifying mass contained within that pillar of light.

That's not a weapon for killing people; it's a conceptual weapon designed to "pin" the surface of an entire planet!

The beam of light pierced through the throbbing black tumor without any obstruction.

With a muffled "plop," the tumor burst open instantly, like a punctured water balloon.

The highly concentrated black mud contained within was completely evaporated in the Holy Lance's domineering purifying light before it even had a chance to splash onto the ground.

The spatial rift hidden behind the tumor was forcibly filled and blocked by this unreasonable starlight, and was finally "welded" shut amidst a piercing sound of spatial collapse.

That alien god who tried to extend its tentacles into the Earth was slammed in the face by Luo Chen in the most violent way.

"call……"

Luo Chen casually twirled the spear, and the holy spear, radiating dazzling light, transformed into golden spiritual particles and dissipated in his palm.

He patted non-existent dust off his trench coat and glanced at the edge of the large, hollow space.

With the destruction of the Outer God's core coordinates, the continuous supply of "black mud" that provided immortality to the corrupted Servants was also completely cut off in that instant.

"No... my lord..."

Gilgamesh, who was fighting Scáthach, had a look of extreme terror flash in his turbid eyes.

He could feel that the infinite regenerative power within him had disappeared.

The spirit core, which was originally filled with black mud, is now like a leaky sieve, with magic power rapidly leaking out.

"Being distracted in battle is a major taboo. Especially when you're facing me."

A purplish-red afterimage instantly closed in.

Scáthach gave this oldest king no chance to breathe.

The [Piercing Death Spear] in her hand had turned a deep, dark red, with a strong sense of death swirling around its tip.

"Get out of my way, you bastard!"

The corrupted Gilgamesh roared and raised the [Ea] sword in his hand in an attempt to defend himself.

But without the support of the black mud, the divine sword that should have been able to create heaven and earth was now operating extremely sluggishly, and the imaginary storm swirling around its blade had become weak and powerless.

"You're not the king who drank with me in Uruk. You're just an empty shell stuffed with alien junk."

Scáthach's voice was as cold as ice, devoid of any pity.

She lightly touched the air with her toes, and her body avoided the pressure of the sword from the Divergent Sword at an angle that was extremely contrary to human ergonomics.

At the same time, the demonic spear in his right hand, like a red lightning bolt, pierced precisely through the gap in Gilgamesh's armor, directly penetrating his heart (spiritual core).

puff!

"Uh……"

The corrupted Gilgamesh froze completely.

The concept of death surged along the tip of the spear, relentlessly destroying his already riddled spiritual foundation.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Scáthach, his lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a meaningless, hoarse, breathless sound.

"Rest in peace, arrogant souls."

Scáthach flicked her wrist and abruptly drew her magic spear.

Amidst the swirling black ash, this hero-king corrupted by the Outer God finally met his belated exit.