That protagonist is trash; I could do better!

"That's impossible; he has no reason to come into this world."

"Could it be him?"

Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"Interesting, I actually met my end in such an interesting ending."

"What a pity."

Chapter 461 Holy Lance Goddess Rungomminiad

In the world of Type-Moon, Holder acknowledges his status as an outsider.

And so far, his actions are essentially no different from those of the Demon King Goetia, who burned away human reason.

He desired to dominate the primordial demon, one of the seven evils of humanity, in order to obtain the primordial foundation of life, reach the source, and establish a new throne of God.

That is, Hall is evil in relation to the existence of this world.

Compared to the humans of this world, Hall is extremely evil.

In contrast to Gaia consciousness and Alaya consciousness, anything that cannot be controlled is evil and must be eliminated by suppressing forces.

This is basically a death sentence.

While sighing, Hall was not surprised by his situation and could accept this inevitable outcome.

but.

Hall was well aware that even the Star Sword Master could not kill him, and the Star Grail linked to Hall's soul was still in the Sea of ​​Life Origin of Tiamat at this moment.

If you are killed here, your soul will be banished back to the Sea of ​​Life's Origin in the Imaginary Space, where you will await awakening alongside Tiamat.

Although he saw the inevitable ending, Hall still decided to make a symbolic struggle in order to die with some dignity.

"What's wrong? Surrendering isn't your style." The Lion King, holding the Golden Holy Sword, smiled indifferently. The golden radiance surged like a storm, each strand comparable to the Excalibur, the treasure once used by the Knight King.

If the target hadn't been Hall, this sword strike could probably have easily cleaved Eurasia in two.

Hall shrugged and said helplessly, "Even if I wanted to resist, I couldn't do anything against this foul power."

"Is that so? I will not show mercy just because my opponent is weak. This is the dignity of a knight, and also the dignity of a king. Are you aware of this?"

"Of course, as I said from the beginning, I came here to welcome you."

Under the golden light of judgment, Hall no longer concealed his strength. His demonic eyes revealed a cross-shaped pupil, and materialized magic surged within him, manifesting as a blue fluid on his body. Rings of radiance converged on the Spirit of the Universe.

Hall chanted the true name of his Noble Phantasm: "Reveal the true universe, open the gate of Kabbalah, condense infinity into a single point, and construct a temple from it."

"Follow the principles of the beginning, return to the original universe."

The seemingly childish incantation was also something Hall made up on the spot. It's a simple and straightforward translation of the power of the spirit of the universe. This is a necessary ritual for unleashing Noble Phantasms and the function of connecting with the world's foundation to make it work.

The infinite radiance condensed into a single point, which Hall reached out, grasped, and crushed with a sudden burst of force.

Snapped!

The explosion was crisp and melodious. The world in sight shattered like a mirror, and as the fragments fell, the vast universe behind them was revealed.

Approaching the highest level of Inherent Marble, a projection of the Age of Gods universe.

Here, Hall is equivalent to an omnipotent god, his spiritual origin expands to the level of a supreme god, and he dominates the universe.

The Lion King is no longer here.

Hall looked up and saw a golden pillar of light that stretched to the end of the universe, swallowing up billions of stars every second and emitting dazzling white light.

"This is what they call power inflation, isn't it?" Hall chuckled.

Ishtar floated in the void, hands on her hips, and said mockingly, "Master, if this is your last resort, and you really have no other choice, then I give up. I might as well enjoy watching you make your final struggle; such opportunities are rare."

"Then watch it carefully, the tickets aren't cheap."

Under Hall's control, all the planets broke free of their orbits and rushed toward the golden light, their speed increasing rapidly. The planets' outer shells collapsed due to the immense kinetic energy, and all matter was converted into heat, creating a cosmic storm.

Looking down into the universe, one can see a magnificent and vast red torrent rushing forward, with even the Milky Way being nothing more than a shimmering pebble within this torrent.

At the moment when billions of stars shone and trembled, Hall saw the golden brilliance slash down in an instant with a super-beam that defied the laws of physics, and the scene that his consciousness saw was frozen at that moment.

Sold out instantly.

In less than a hundred-millionth of a millisecond, Hall and Ishtar's spirit origins, and even the projection of the entire Age of Gods universe, were severed in two.

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It's like waking up from a deep sleep, with both mind and body shrouded in fatigue, unable to recall things well, unable to think clearly, and even finding it difficult to move a finger.

Hall struggled to emerge from the dark seawater and, following his conscious will, stood on the surface of the water, looking around at the world with bewilderment.

Where is this place?

Hall slapped his head. The place where he was standing was a red and black sea. The sky was covered by gloomy and lifeless black clouds. The sea was a stagnant pool, redder than blood and deeper than shadows.

However, just a step away from Hall was a dreamlike scene.

The sky was high and the clouds were light, the sky was clear and blue, and the emerald green grassland stretched into the distance, where a pure white castle stood.

A gentle breeze rustled across the grassland.

Peaceful and serene, like a paradise in a fantasy.

Standing atop this secret realm is the Lion King, dressed in a magnificent white robe, wearing a golden crown and a white veil, a faint smile playing on his lips, no longer possessing the imposing majesty of his youth.

Shall we go there? To that dreamlike paradise.

Hall instinctively felt that this was not the case, and as he gazed into the Lion King's sacred blue eyes, he gradually regained his memories.

The Lion King calmly said, "You really won't change your mind and won't come to my side."

Hall smiled and extended his hand: "That's why I've come to greet you."

"Once I take this step, I probably can never turn back. It's like making a contract with the Counter Force and becoming your servant forever."

“That’s right,” Hall said frankly.

"Once, in order to save Britain, I prayed to the miracle called the Holy Grail and received a response from the restraining force. I said this: if my wish can be fulfilled, and I can protect Britain forever, I am willing to sign a contract, even if the fact that I became the King of Knights is erased."

Your wish has not been fulfilled.

"No, that was just my last act of willfulness. Master has already granted my true wish. It's just that what stands here is the remnant of humanity of the woman named Artoria Pendragon. Even so, Master, do you not care?"

"My goal is you, Lion King, Lord of the Storm, Holy Lance Goddess Rungomminiad."

Isn't this better? Children make choices; adults want everything.

The Lion King's eyes softened. Retrieving the Holy Sword was also retrieving a part of her humanity. She was an existence independent of the Knight King, and being acknowledged for this made her happy enough.

Moreover, she has now lost her home.

"Is that so? Since Master has such expectations of me, from now on, I belong to you alone, and with the Spear of the End, I will become your power."

The Lion King crossed the boundary between worlds and stepped into the world of darkness.

The calm sea suddenly began to boil, the turmoil spreading from the Lion King's feet and staining his pure white robes black.

The Lion King remained oblivious, his cyan-gold eyes fixed on Hall before him, as they both sank into darkness.

The Sixth Singularity is complete!

Now, only the seventh singularity remains to be resolved.

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One update today.

Since it is expected to be completed this month, there is plenty of time.

Slowly fill in the details of the ending.

Chapter 462 Fetal Movement

The sea, the origin of life, a space between illusion and reality.

When Hoare was slain by the Holy Sword in the Sixth Singularity, his soul returned here to coexist with the Creator Goddess Tiamat. Using her foundation, he created a throne to accommodate divine Servants and awaited the opportunity to awaken.

One day, Hall accepted a communication request from the outside world and learned the visitor's identity. "Did you know the outcome before you sent me? I must say, you did a good job."

A light and cheerful male voice replied, "Oh dear~ I'm unworthy of such praise, for I am a hybrid of human and dream demon. Dream demons are best at creating beautiful dreams that can immerse humans in, commonly known as happy endings. Don't you enjoy them too?"

"That's why I'm not in a hurry to cause you trouble."

“I am very grateful for that. As for the reason, you should know that if we continue to keep you in Uruk, no matter what you want to do or what feelings you have towards humanity, the situation will definitely get out of control. So I have no choice but to ask you to leave for a while.”

"Did you already find out?"

"what do you mean?"

"The calamity that threatens humankind, the creator goddess Tiamat. I thought my disguise was perfect enough, that I could forge her spirit origin through a pact with the vengeful goddess Gorgon, and then use her nature as an earth goddess to make contact with Tiamat."

"As for this issue, I didn't notice anything unusual before. After all, Gorgon and Tiamat share powers, and even my abilities cannot interfere with her connection with the original Great Demon Tiamat. As for discovering your relationship with them, wasn't that something you did on purpose? Your familiar is too eye-catching."

"I thought I was doing a good job of disguising myself."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others are almost here. When all the conditions are met, King Gilgamesh will bestow the Holy Grail upon you."

"Hehe." Hall chuckled softly without saying a word.

A few months is but a fleeting moment for Hall, whose soul has entered a state of slumber.

Everything that could be arranged in the Seventh Singularity was clearly planned out, ensuring that the story would continue as planned even without Hall.

Moreover, Hall has not completely lost control of the outside world.

Hall also has eyes, the highest level of demonic eyes [petrification demonic eyes], not Hall's own pair, but the Gorgon demonic eyes that resonate with Hall's demonic eyes.

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Over the next few months, Hall controlled the situation of the Seventh Singularity by resonating with Gorgon's Mystic Eye.

Just like the convergence of world lines, Hall's departure did not have a significant impact. To be precise, the impact has already passed. Apart from changing the fate of a small number of people, the general direction is still developing along the original world line.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and her group had just arrived at the Seventh Singularity when they crashed into the center of the monster battle line. They were besieged by monsters and only managed to escape safely with the help of Anna and Leonidas I.

After that, he accepted a series of complicated commissions from King Gilgamesh, which he easily accomplished with the help of Olga Marie, the director of Chaldea, and spent more than twenty days learning about the situation and customs of Uruk.