At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

The people who had taken refuge in the open area watched what was happening before their eyes. Some stared blankly, some screamed, some knelt on the ground in despair and wept bitterly, and some cursed in fear.

Although not everyone's life is wonderful, their own city has turned into ruins before their eyes, and they have lost their greatest possession and the guarantee of safety from the wind and rain.

But that wasn't the end of it. Then, in the eyes of countless people, the land in the distance actually rose up, as if a giant had broken the earth apart and turned it upside down.

Rumbling--

“It’s starting to fall out.” Luo Sheng looked at the land rising in the distance. In just a few seconds, the earth rose by several hundred meters, forming a small mountain range in the distance.

On the rising land, tanks and armored vehicles could be seen rolling and falling from the rising cliffs, while large numbers of tiny green figures screamed and spun around in fear.

Chapter 53: Sending Angels Down, Unsealing the Thirteen Constraints of the Holy Sword

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Help! It's the end of the world!"

"Oh my God!"

The soldiers' screams of terror mingled with the sounds of the earth rising and boulders crumbling and rolling, making it impossible to distinguish them from each other.

The soldiers tumbled through the air, their limbs contorted in a grimace, snot, tears, and urine mingling together.

At that moment, the whole world suddenly shattered in their eyes. The earth broke apart, and they inexplicably found themselves high in the sky. The earth cracked open into an abyss with no end in sight, and they all fell into the abyss, as if the giant maw of a demon was about to devour their souls.

Boulders, land, tanks, and armored vehicles all fell together into the huge crack below.

"Ahhhhh! God! Are you punishing us for blaspheming a miracle? Ahhhhh..." A middle-aged man in a general's uniform looked down at the huge abyss that was getting closer and closer, tears streaming down his face.

Because of the recent appearance of a giant pillar of light, a divine miracle, he was ordered by the council to lead a 6,000-strong marine division to seal off the area and search it, hoping to find something left behind by the miracle.

Of course, the United Kingdom of Great Britain could not accept such a huge and obvious miracle. Even within their own country, a rear admiral from the U.S. Navy led a combat team of seven hundred men to be stationed here.

Even though he was very unwilling, he had no way to object to the United States, one of only two superpowers in the world.

But before any miracle could be found, the cataclysmic destruction of the heavens and the earth came first.

At first, he thought it was just a major earthquake, but even if it were, there was no danger to them in such an open space.

To their utter surprise, the horizon disappeared into the distance, a crack appeared across the earth ahead, and then the land they were on rose at an alarming rate.

Before they could react, the ground beneath their feet cracked open, and the military camp, where thousands of soldiers were stationed, plummeted from the sky along with the collapsing boulders and land.

"Oh my god! Great God, I am a devout Protestant! Please don't punish me!" The U.S. Navy Rear Admiral's crotch was soaked with fear as he screamed in despair. But before he could catch his breath, a huge boulder fell on his head and crushed him.

He wouldn't die from being crushed under the boulder in mid-air, but he would die very soon. Upon landing, he wouldn't be crushed to death, but would be buried directly in the ground by the boulder, leaving no trace of his remains.

Rumble rumble rumble—

The land within a ten-kilometer radius was constantly rising, and the rising land was constantly cracking and breaking apart from mid-air and falling to the ground, creating a scene that had never been seen even in movies.

Countless boulders fell like rain, and the sounds of them collapsing and crashing onto the ground were continuous, just like a scene from a mythological battle between gods.

In just twenty seconds, the soldier's screams had ceased.

A tank loaded with ammunition was struck by a boulder, exploded, sparks flew, and was then completely buried, as if they had never been here or ever existed on Earth.

"How arrogant and self-important!" Los Saint walked along the edge of the open refuge camp, watching the scene with a blank expression.

Buyer had already sent them a message when they went to surround the area.

But they were too greedy, willing to do anything to gain something, as if Buyer's notice was merely preventing them from acquiring supernatural powers.

Kind words are useless against those damned fools, so he calmly watched them walk down a dead end.

Moreover, these soldiers were not innocent; they had all participated in wars of aggression, profited from war, and many had even served as mercenaries in Africa.

There's no need to list the specific nature of mercenaries in Africa.

The refugees, regaining their senses, screamed in terror.

"My God! The land over there has completely risen up!"

"My God! What on earth has happened?"

"The city has turned into ruins! Waaah, I just finished paying off the mortgage on my house, why did this happen to me?!" A middle-aged man knelt on the ground and wailed.

"Oh my Lord, is the world going to be destroyed? Is the prophecy of the end times about to come again?" A Protestant priest, clutching his Bible, trembled with fear as he looked at the distant, world-destroying catastrophe.

"Mommy, I'm so scared!" A little girl cried loudly while hugging a young woman with red hair.

"Mom is scared too." The red-haired woman hugged the girl and started crying.

A negative mood hung over the refugee camp, and everyone was plunged into sadness, fear, and despair.

Los Saint turned to look at the dejected people in the refugee camp.

The more than 300,000 people in Cardiff are scattered across dozens of shelters of varying sizes. This particular shelter has more than 10,000 people and is located near the Catholic church.

“Despair and calamity are already in place; now only salvation remains. The fuse for the disintegration of the old order is about to be lit.” A slight smile played on Luo Sheng’s lips, a hint of excitement stirring within his otherwise calm heart.

This was, in fact, the first time he had led the disintegration of a country's old order.

In his perception, Eleanor and Gavin were approaching, not very fast. They were just checking to see if anyone was injured, and if so, Eleanor would heal them.

With the arrival of angels amidst despair, Los Santos could already imagine the fervor that would ignite among the people.

"However, if the mantle vines, which reach a depth of 85 kilometers, continue to extend towards the ground, the surface material that is lifted out will be terrifying. At that time, a giant peak that is even taller than Mount Everest will appear here."

Los Saint raised his hand, and a golden notebook flashed by, revealing a blue spherical phantom in his hand. This phantom was of Earth and was monitoring Earth's condition in real time.

85 kilometers below the surface in Wales, on the British Isles, a red area is spreading towards the surface as restricted mantle vines frantically burrow towards it.

It is still falling, only part of it has appeared under the earth's crust, and it has impatiently broken through the soil before it has completely fallen out.

The compression of the Earth's crust is constantly accumulating energy, and when the compression reaches a certain level, the release of this energy will cause a larger earthquake.

Before the mantle vines break through the soil, the earthquakes will become stronger and stronger, reducing most of the cities in southern Britain to ruins, including the world-class metropolis of London.

The waves generated by the earthquake can reach 20 meters high, and coastal cities in Europe are at risk of being hit by the waves.

Once the mantle vines have fully emerged from the ground, the compression of the Earth's crust will cause the continental framework to shift a certain distance, resulting in a slight continental drift, which will likely move the British Isles a few kilometers toward the European continent.

"What is that?" Eleanor and Gavin stared blankly at the rising 'mountain range' in the distance.

“All of Britain is wailing, the land is weeping, as if a sharp sword has pierced its heart.” Artoria looked down at Excalibur in her hand.

At this moment, the Sword of Excalibur was pulsating, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, a phenomenon that only occurred when facing enemies of planets or the earth.

She only encountered him once, when he was still King of Camelot, her nemesis, the self-destructive will of Britain, the lowly king, Vortigern the White Dragon.

"The cause of all this is the enemy of the planet, the enemy of the world..." Artoria gripped Excalibur tightly, the thirteen seals on it were being broken, especially the most important one: "This is the war to save the world."

Chapter 54: The Crystallization of Fantasy, The Descent of Angels

Artoria gazed sharply at the rising mountains in the distance, her eyes wide with astonishment. The ancient power contained within Excalibur in her hand was steadily increasing.

Her Excalibur is the pinnacle of all heroes' Noble Phantasms, far surpassing even divinely forged swords.

This was forged by the planet itself, its material being the crystallization of the planet's deepest illusions, the embodiment of fantasy. One could say that this holy sword is a kind of 'deity'.

Its true form is only revealed when something that threatens the planet itself appears; otherwise, it is just an ordinary holy sword, even less powerful than some divinely crafted holy swords.

But when its true form is revealed, its power is beyond even her imagination as the owner.

Through the Holy Sword, she could clearly feel the despair and fear of people from all directions, as well as the suffering of the planet itself.

These despairs, fears, and the planet's suffering, once fully absorbed by the Excalibur, will be transformed into immense magical power. The more despair and fear people experience, and the deeper the planet's suffering, the greater the magical power transformed by the Excalibur will be.

“My king, your sword in the lake…” Gavin was so shocked by the aura emanating from Excalibur that his scalp tingled. If he had felt that Excalibur was a majestic and sacred sword when he was learning swordsmanship, now he felt that it was just a small sun that could explode at any moment.

"This is because the Sword in the Lake sensed the enemy of the planet, the enemy of humanity, and is now enraged." Artoria sheathed Excalibur, whose magical power continued to rise, meaning it was not yet time to wield it.

"Teacher Liya, what exactly happened over there? Why did it turn out like that?" Eleanor pointed to the distant mountains that rose and then collapsed, cold sweat dripping from her temples, her lips trembling slightly.

It's terrifying, like a world-destroying giant is rising up from underground.

"Could it be that Satan from hell is about to escape?" Gavin swallowed hard, his pupils trembling. What other demon could possibly cause such an unimaginable scene before him but Satan?

Are we going to fight Satan?

“Not Satan, but close enough. But even if it were Satan, you don’t need to worry. The holy swords in your hands are divine weapons, the nemesis of evil,” Artoria said.

"My King, how do my and my sister's holy swords compare to the Sword in the Lake?" Gavin asked curiously, having calmed down. The oppressive aura he had just felt from the Sword in the Lake was terrifying. Was his own sword any more powerful?

Artoria was a little taken aback, then smiled and said, "Compared to the Sword in the Lake? There is no comparison between holy swords. Every holy sword has its own mission."

"Both the Blazing Sword and the Storm Sword were forged by the gods themselves. They even contain fragments of divine power and are connected to the source of elemental power. When you are able to truly wield them, even some gods will not be able to stop you."

“I understand.” Gavin gripped the ‘Eye of God’ at his waist.

“…” Irene touched the ‘Eye of God’ that she wore around her neck as a necklace, her expression somewhat dazed, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

She heard many sounds of despair and fear. These were bio-electrical signals that her 'awakened ability' automatically received. She could hear them whenever she went to a crowded place.

"How terrifying! Lord, please save me!"

"Waaah, my home is gone. What am I going to do now?"

'If the city is gone, what will happen to my food and water? Will the church continue to provide me with water and food?'

'This is terrifying, what should I do? What should I do?'

What should I do in the future?

'Lord in heaven, please guide me; I don't know what to do.'

"Ouch, that hurts! I fell and hit my knee during the earthquake."

'Please, anyone can tell me what to do.'

Will boulders falling from those distant mountain ranges roll this way? I don't want to die.

Gavin noticed Irene's unusual behavior: "Sister, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Irene shook her head, snapping out of her daze. "I'm fine. Let's hurry up and get there. We should be able to do something."

It's so sad to hear so many people's painful voices.

Is there anything I can do? Can I stop everyone from suffering like this?

Am I capable?

“What a kind child, it’s only natural that she deserves the favor of the gods.” Artoria said with a smile. In her opinion, Irene’s ability to become an angel was due to the favor of the two gods, Master and Lord Buyer.