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

The night breeze from Fuyuki City seemed to carry a hint of heat as it passed through the portal and entered the small town of Komao.

Inside the Fairy Palace restaurant, a sumptuous banquet was just coming to an end.

Tamamo Neko displayed tremendous energy today, presenting a table full of luxurious dishes that blended ingredients from the Age of Gods with modern techniques. This not only successfully satisfied the bottomless stomachs of the two Kings Arthur, but also gave the newly arrived Sister Elsa a double baptism of the soul and taste buds.

"Mmm... This is so delicious... I never knew there was such delicious food in the world..."

Elsa held a cup of warm black tea in both hands, tears of emotion still glistening in the corners of her eyes.

Before meeting Luo Chen, she could only fill her stomach with cheap hard bread every day, and she even had to be on guard against persecution by fallen angels at any time.

Now, sitting at this large and luxurious dining table, looking at her "family members" who, despite their different personalities, were all extremely protective of each other, she experienced for the first time what "belonging" meant.

"Aaaaaa~"

Sitting next to her, Larva seemed pleased with the little nun's reaction. She reached out a finger smeared with cream and gently stroked Elsa's golden hair, as if petting a well-behaved pet.

"Once you've eaten, just stay home. If you get bored, you can ask Ellie to take you to the greenhouse in the basement to grow flowers."

Luo Chen stood up from the main seat and casually picked up the black trench coat draped over the back of the chair and put it on.

He looked at Aisha, who stood up somewhat nervously, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"As for those crows outside that are causing you so much fear, they won't be appearing in this city again after tonight."

"Master, shall we depart?"

Artoria (Saber) put down her knife and fork, her eyes instantly switching from those of a satisfied foodie to those of a majestic knight king.

She stood up, her golden ahoge swaying slightly on her head, and the invisible sword at her waist faintly emitting a sword's hum.

"Hmm. Taking a walk after dinner, and taking out the trash while I'm at it."

Luo Chen turned his gaze to Scáthach, who was wiping her magic spear to the side.

Today, the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom wore a tight-fitting purple-black leather outfit that perfectly accentuated her stunning curves.

Upon hearing Luo Chen's words, Scáthach stood up, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in her wine-red eyes.

"Those few low-level birdmen who don't even have divinity, to be honest, they don't even deserve to make me sweat."

"However, since it's Master's request, I'll reluctantly stretch my muscles a bit. Consider it... a warm-up for tonight's 'extra training'."

Scáthach deliberately emphasized the words "extra training" and gave Morgan a provocative look while sitting on the other side.

"Shameless savages."

Morgan, holding his teacup, gave Luo Chen a cold glare, but didn't react. He simply spoke to Luo Chen calmly.

"Go early and come back early. I don't want to smell the stench of those low-life creatures on you in the middle of the night."

"Don't worry, it'll be quick."

Luo Chen smiled, and led Saber and Scáthach out of the Fairy Palace gates.

……

An abandoned church on the outskirts of Komao Town.

Thick, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, making the already dilapidated church appear even more eerie and terrifying.

Inside the church's prayer hall, the once sacred cross had been turned upside down, and the floor was covered with magical runes that emitted an ominous red light.

"Still no news?!"

Rena paced anxiously back and forth in front of the altar, the black fallen angel wings on her back flapping uneasily.

Her once beautiful face was now filled with a morbid madness and fear.

"Lady Renare, Donasik's presence has completely vanished..."

Standing in the corner, Mytil, a fallen angel with twin ponytails dressed in a Lolita dress, was holding a light gun and trembling uncontrollably.

"We...we should run! That monster that could instantly kill Donashik is definitely not someone we can handle! If we don't ask Lord Korkbor for help..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!!"

Rena screamed hysterically and smashed a nearby stone angel statue to pieces with a single slap.

"Escape? Where to escape to?! I went to so much trouble to find that nun with the [Smile of the Virgin Mary]! As long as I drain her divine artifact, I can join the ranks of the leadership! I won't have to put up with those high-ranking fallen angels anymore!"

"No matter who that man is! Even if he is the Demon King, this is still our stronghold, where we've laid countless traps!"

"Caravana! Mitil!"

A gambler's desperate, all-or-nothing glint flashed in Rena's eyes.

"Open all the barriers! Release all those lower-level demons and familiars you've nurtured!"

"If they dare to step into this church, I'll riddle them with bullets!"

Just as this hysterical roar echoed through the empty hall.

"No need for that, we're already inside."

A calm, deep voice, yet seemingly carrying an absolute sense of physical pressure, suddenly rang out beneath the church's dome.

"What?!"

Renalee, Mitil, and Kalavana were all startled and looked up sharply at the source of the sound.

Boom! ...

The church's two thick oak doors, each half a foot thick and protected by more than a dozen defensive spells, were not pushed open. Instead, they were smashed inward by some terrifying force!

Countless wood chips and metal fragments swept into the hall like bullets.

But amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the storm, powerful enough to tear a person apart, was abruptly cleaved in two just ten meters from the altar.

With his hands in his trench coat pockets, Luo Chen stepped over the mess on the ground and slowly walked into the lair occupied by fallen angels.

His steps were light, but with each step, the entire church foundation groaned under the weight.

Beside him, Artoria and Scáthach stood on either side, like two guardian deities of death, coldly watching the three fallen angels on the altar.

"How...how did you get in?! Where's the outer barrier? Where are those familiars?!"

Rena Lei looked at Luo Chen, who was completely unharmed, her voice trembling.

She set up at least three layers of guard arrays around the church, and there were also hundreds of lower-level familiars patrolling around.

Why was this man able to walk silently to the front door and then kick it open?!

"A barrier?"

Luo Chen stopped and tilted his head slightly, his crimson-gold vertical pupils filled with contempt.

"If you mean those magical threads outside that snap like spider webs, and those strangely shaped insects..."

"I'm sorry, my perception range is a bit too wide. When I was still five kilometers away from here, I just ran them all over."

"Impossible! This is impossible!!"

Karavana, the tall, fallen female angel, had completely lost her mind at this moment.

She suddenly conjured a giant spear of light, and with a sudden flap of her black wings, she transformed into a streak of black light, thrusting straight towards Luo Chen's throat!

"Die! Arrogant humans!"

"Too slow."

There was absolutely no need for Luo Chen to take action.

A purplish-red afterimage, even faster than light, instantly blocked Karavana's charge.

Scáthach held the Spear of Death upside down in one hand, not even glancing at her. In the instant their weapons crossed, she casually flicked her wrist.

puff!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the dull thud of flesh being sliced ​​open by an extremely sharp blade.

Karavana's body suddenly froze in mid-air.

She looked down at her chest in disbelief—a hole the size of a bowl had appeared there, her heart completely shattered.

The "concept of death" attached to the tip of the gun even erased the magical energy flow within her body.

"Bang."

Karavana's body crashed heavily onto the paving stones, scattering black feathers across the ground before instantly turning to ash.

"Kalavana!!!"

Mittel let out a terrified scream. Her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground, the light gun in her hand clattering to the ground.

Sold out instantly.

It was just a single strike, without even a chance to defend.

The purple-haired woman's strength had completely surpassed their level of understanding.

"There are only two left."

Scáthach casually flicked the blood off the tip of her spear, her wine-red eyes coldly fixed on Renare on the altar.

"Saber, you can handle that terrified little girl on the left. The one in the middle who's screaming the loudest, Master can deal with her."

"learn."

Artoria nodded slightly and walked step by step toward Mytil, who was lying on the ground.

The Wind King's barrier whistled across the sword blade, and the Knight King's majesty pressed down on the twin-tailed fallen angel as if it were a tangible force.

"To harm the innocent to satisfy one's own selfish desires is an evil act that violates the code of chivalry."

"With the sword in my hand, I will grant you your end."

"No...don't come any closer...help! Lady Renare, help me!"

Mitil retreated in despair, but the invisible sword's edge had already slashed through her vision.

As a golden sword light flashed, Mittel's voice abruptly ceased, and she turned into a second pool of ashes.

Now, only Rena Rey, the only living fallen angel, remains in the entire hall.

"..."

Renalee's body trembled violently.

She watched as Kalavana and Mitil were crushed like insects in less than ten seconds, and the fear that came from the depths of her soul finally shattered all her ambition and pride.

"No, don't kill me..."

Rena fell to her knees on the altar with a thud, clutching her hair tightly with both hands. Her once beautiful face was now twisted beyond recognition.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have captured that nun! Please, my lord! Spare me! I can offer you all the artifacts I've collected! I can be your slave! Just don't kill me..."

"slave?"

Luo Chen, with his hands in his pockets, slowly walked up the steps of the altar, looking down at the fallen angel who was groveling for mercy.

His eyes were icy cold, devoid of any warmth.

"Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about your own worth?"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Luo Chen's lips.

"I don't need trash like you who reeks of sewer stench around me."

"Moreover, you shouldn't have, under any circumstances, set your sights on my people."

"Since you enjoy collecting other people's amazing gadgets so much..."

Luo Chen slowly raised his right hand.

The [Third Star Particle Body] within her body began to operate, and a terrifying gravity field, visible to the naked eye and emitting a purple-gold hue, instantly locked onto Rena Lei's body.

"No...don't..."

Renalei was horrified to discover that her body was floating uncontrollably.

The gravity wasn't pressing her down, but rather pulling at her limbs, her wings, and even her soul from all directions!

"I'll let you experience firsthand what the despair of being 'soybean soy sauce' truly means."

Luo Chen suddenly pulled his five fingers outward.

"—Concept stripping."

"Aa ...

This was the last and most heart-wrenching scream that Renalee let out in this world.

Luo Chen did not kill her directly. Instead, he used the Third Magic in combination with absolute physical gravity to tear the black fallen angel wings on her back, along with the magic circuits and life essence in her body, inch by inch from her body!

Black blood gushed across the altar like a fountain.

Rena Lei's body convulsed violently in mid-air, her eyes bulging as she watched as the man uprooted her pride and joy as easily as pulling weeds.

This kind of pain transcends the limits of the body; it is the ultimate torture of having one's soul crushed inch by inch.

It lasted only five seconds.

When Luo Chen lowered his hand.

Rena Lei's body had become a lifeless, dried corpse, which crashed heavily onto the altar before vanishing into nothingness in Luo Chen's wisp of crimson dragon fire.

"What a boring farce."

Luo Chen looked at the empty altar, dusted off his sleeves, and turned around.

"Let's go home."

"If you stay in a place like this for too long, you'll need to take a shower three times when you get back."

……

Less than ten minutes after Luo Chen and his two companions left the church.

In the darkness, several magic circles lit up the area around the church.

Rias Gremory arrived here with her retinue—Akino Himejima, Yuto Kiba, and Koneko Toujou—looking grave.

"Minister, the magical reaction here... has disappeared."

Zhu Nai stared at the door that had been blasted to pieces, her face, which always wore a bewitching smile, now filled with shock.

"It's not just that the magical reaction has disappeared."

Kiba Yuto crouched down, touched the ashes on the ground, and his voice was hoarse.

"Renare, Donasik... those fallen angel cadres we've been keeping an eye on, their life force has been completely wiped out."

"How is this possible? That's the stronghold of a mid-level fallen angel! Even if we send out all our forces, we'll still have to go through a fierce battle..."

Rias did not speak.

She walked heavily into the church hall.

Looking at the shattered altar, and the lingering, soul-chilling pressure in the air.

The genius demon princess of the Gremory family felt her hands and feet turn ice cold.

She recalled the scene from yesterday in the abandoned warehouse, where the man in black casually removed the God-Slaying Gear.

"It's him..."

Rias clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into her palms.

"It's that man named Luo Chen..."

"He only took the time of an 'after-dinner stroll' to completely wipe out this fallen angel force that was enough to threaten the balance of Kuoh Town, like crushing ants."

"Minister, what should we do now?"

The kitten's face was expressionless, but its eyes revealed a deep sense of apprehension.

Rias took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and concealed the sense of powerlessness in her heart.

"Clean up this mess before ordinary people find out."

Rias turned around, her voice filled with a bitter resignation.

"From today onwards, the rules of Komao Town have changed."

"Pass down the order: all members of the Gremory family, upon encountering that man and his entourage..."

"Give them a wide berth; there must be absolutely no offense."

"Because this city... has welcomed a 'god' that we simply cannot look directly at."