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"Looks like you've arrived, guests." Caster chuckled, her large, fish-like eyes bulging. "But I've already finished here too!"

One after another, sea demons coiled around him: "Please, gentlemen, enjoy! Enjoy to your heart's content this feast of death and depravity hosted by your humble servant—!!!"

"Everyone gather around and enjoy this unique feast of death, destined to be dedicated to Lord DIO!!"

boom----

In an instant, a colossal sea monster rose from the Nile River.

It covered the vast river surface!

"He just mentioned DIO? Who's that?" Arash asked, puzzled, through his connection with his Master.

"DIO? Could it be...?"

"DIO!" Martha, who had just witnessed DIO being smashed to pieces by Jotaro, quickly poked her head out and looked at the giant sea monster: "DIO? Isn't he a character from the anime? He's been summoned too?"

Indeed, she could have known the Servant's real name simply by seeing him, but... she didn't see him!

However... if that's really the case...

Perfect timing! She just finished watching JOJO and changed her mind! A woman's romance isn't just about Ora Ora, it also needs someone to do Muda Muda with her!

"Ok?"

The next moment, Martha, who was about to rush out, stopped and looked up at the sky: "This is... a revelation from the Lord?"

Chapter 240 For Lord DIO

“That Caster guy…” Looking at the enormous sea monster in the distance, whose outline could now be clearly seen, DIO said with dissatisfaction, “He really has something wrong with his brain, revealing my true name, DIO, so quickly!”

He had certainly seen the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure of this world!

He had displayed almost all of his abilities on that, so he tried his best to avoid revealing his true identity, to avoid others seeing his appearance, and to avoid others saying his name.

But—that Caster actually revealed his own name?!

"But oh well... tomorrow is the day I ascend to heaven, so let it be until then—"

Anyway... that Caster probably won't live past tonight.

And he will inevitably be exposed next. As long as that sea monster is strong enough and exhausts the Servants' strength, it doesn't matter if he is exposed!

......

"I see, so Dio's Noble Phantasm is time stop... Can it stop time for five or nine seconds...? This is really difficult." Arash said with some emotion.

If he were caught completely off guard and attacked at close range by a Servant for five to nine seconds...

He's probably already a corpse.

The next moment, he forcefully drew back his bow and aimed it at the giant sea monster in the sea: "But, I am Archer, and I'm sorry to say that I cannot engage in melee combat."

swoosh————

For an instant.

The arrow shot out at lightning speed; this was Arash's full-force arrow under normal circumstances.

The arrow outpaced the wind, outpaced the sound—

The sound of explosions filled the air—it was a sonic boom!

The arrow closed the distance of several kilometers in an instant and struck the sea monster, piercing through its chest and obliterating a quarter to a third of its flesh!

"Sorry, but I have no intention of letting you come ashore. I'll finish you off in one go." Arash said, drawing his bow and firing three arrows in a row.

Next, the three arrows will leave three large holes in the sea monster summoned by Caster, one in the top, one in the middle, and one in the bottom.

Although we don't know exactly where that Caster is, we just need to shoot at all the places where he might be hiding!

"Huh? What's this—?"

The next moment, Arash's expression changed, and he gave a wry smile: "This is going to be difficult..."

“What’s wrong, Archer?” his Master asked through the communication.

"Ah...it's getting bigger...it's getting bigger and bigger."

That's... a sea monster eating people—

......

"Hahaha...hahahahahahahahaha—that's it! Let's go! Let's go! Let's eat! Let's eat!"

Ten people, a hundred people...

They continued until they had swallowed up every last one of the hundreds of people they had initially captured on the shore!

Not only that, but several Dead Apostles who had been struck by Arash's arrows were also devoured along with him.

Eyes, tentacles, armor...

The already grotesque sea monster had grown several times larger than before, its surface covered with countless eyes that surveyed its surroundings, and countless tentacles had already climbed from the center of the river onto the land—

even...

Hardened, carapace-like substances began to appear on the sea monster's body—

Even Arash's arrows could not easily pierce his body.

Then... the sea monster came ashore—

He had food again, and he had a target: the people who had noticed the commotion and were coming over...

One, two.

The riverbank was crowded with people... and at the same time, the enormous sea monster's tentacles emerged from the Nile.

whoosh-

Arrows from afar pierced the tentacles; every tentacle that tried to climb up was pierced without exception.

at the same time--

Several Servants, magicians, and agents also arrived at the scene.

"You few, set up a barrier to repel people; you few, give hints to those who have already entered; you four, begin setting up a large-scale illusion to conceal this aura—"

Barthezmello issued his orders methodically.

Then her Clone squad was also carrying out the operation cautiously.

Although this was the first time they had encountered such a sea monster, it wasn't enough to throw them into a panic. They had fought Dead Apostles in places like the city center more than once or twice.

It's perfectly clear what to do if someone gets close by.

They are magicians.

But it's also the military!

An army composed of magicians belonging to Barthelon—

One of the Clock Tower's strongest combat units!

Therefore, this extremely dire situation was gradually brought under control!

"As expected of Barthez, he didn't make any mistakes even in this situation," Ambrose Conant said expressionlessly, his severed arms and legs now repaired.

"You guys aren't bad either... I guess you really live up to your reputation as the 'Thirteenth Betrayal Division'?" Barthezello said mockingly, observing the situation. See? It's all because you're from the Thirteenth Betrayal Division that even Alucard has come after you.

However, even so, the agents are all quite capable.

The combined efforts of the agents and their followers actually prevented the sea monster from landing and trapped him firmly in the Nile River.

But... that's not enough, that's not enough—

"That alone won't work; we need to find its core!"

Meanwhile, Barthezmello and his companions were looking for an opportunity to kill the sea monster, while the Dead Apostles in the distance were also searching for their chance.

"This won't do! If this continues, Caster will be taken down soon, and it won't achieve the purpose that Lord DIO mentioned!"

"How to do?"

"It's all the fault of that damned Magic Association!"

“I’ll go—” Just then, a Dead Apostle stepped forward: “If I let that sea monster eat me, it should provide even more powerful energy, making it even stronger!”

In an instant—

The scene fell silent for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

Count me in!

"Me too!"

"For Lord DIO!"

"So, how about this?" Colin Kidd grinned and said, "Let's attack those magicians and the members of the Templar Church—if they die, they'll be eaten by the Sea Monster, or we'll kill them all and then be eaten by the Sea Monster, how about that? Those Agents and magicians must taste pretty good too, right?"

“Alright!” High-ranking Dead Apostle Isaac Barnes nodded. “Let’s do it this way.”

"Wait—you can't go!" Colin stopped Isaac Barnes, saying, "You're a high-ranking Dead Apostle, and you'll need to help Lord DIO fight off enemy Servants tomorrow. We'll do it today!"

Chapter 241 The Evil Within

“You didn’t see anything, go back—” Clone’s magician patted one of the men on the shoulder, and the moment he turned around, his heart was ripped out—

"What?!" The magician's expression changed, and flames suddenly burst into flames around him, turning one of the Dead Apostles' arms, which was digging towards his heart, into ashes!

"Dead Apostles?" Turning around to look at the group of Dead Apostles... the magician laughed: "Mere Dead Apostles daring to show their faces in front of our legion dedicated to purging Dead Apostles—have they had enough of living?"

So competitive!

The Dead Apostles remained expressionless. Having already clashed with them before, they were well aware of the magicians' strength.

Normally, it would take two or three mid-level Dead Apostles to deal with such a magician, and only the best of the mid-level Dead Apostles could handle him one-on-one.