From the eighth stage onwards, possessing a divine core, the soul has already been sublimated into a divine soul. If one abandons the physical body and exists in the state of divine soul, one becomes a true god.

"Then leave those killing hunters to me. It'll only take one sword strike anyway." A circle of purple runes appeared in Yu Chengyue's eyes, his pupils in the center of the runes resembling a mysterious magic circle.

Although the seventh-tier individual has mastered fragments of power, their soul has not yet fully sublimated into a divine soul, and divine light has not yet been born.

Kadoc's face darkened: "I never imagined you could be so short-sighted, Fujimaru Ritsuka!"

"Sigh... the worst-case scenario." Anastasia sighed, hugging the doll tightly, and whispered, "Wei... we're going to fight again." That was the name she had given the doll.

She was the only friend who stayed by her side until she died and became a heroic spirit.

As the last descendant of the Russian royal family, she was worshipped by the royal family for six hundred years, but the spirits born from the Russian land itself, who had never protected the royal family, made contact with V, which allowed her to summon spirits through V and use their power.

Otherwise, as a girl in the late 19th century who only possessed the magic eye to see fairies, she could not possibly have possessed power comparable to that of a god.

An icy blue light shone on Anastasia, as a temperature far colder than a Russian blizzard descended.

"What gave you the illusion that you should rebel?"

Nero seemed to be looking down at Anastasia and Kadoc as he stepped forward with his red leather boots. A ripple in space flashed by, and the next moment he was in front of Anastasia.

boom!

Nero's fist struck Anastasia in the heart while she was using her Noble Phantasm. Anastasia had no way to react; the unbearable pain instantly overwhelmed her consciousness, causing her Noble Phantasm to abruptly stop, and everything went black.

thump!

Anastasia collapsed to the ground like a frail young girl.

"?" Kadoc only reacted at this moment, and hurriedly looked to his side. When he saw that Anastasia had fallen into a coma and lost the ability to resist, his expression changed drastically: "Anastasia!"

Command Seals!

Kadoc reflexively grabbed the hand with the Command Seal in his other hand and shouted.

As a Master, it is a basic skill to use Command Seals to support Servants whenever you are at a disadvantage. Even if a Servant loses consciousness, you can use Command Seals to forcibly restore consciousness and action.

But his thinking speed was far slower than Nero's attack speed. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, his thoughts were stuck, and his vision went black. He hadn't completely fallen into a coma yet, but his body just wouldn't obey his commands, and he fell helplessly toward the snow.

'How could it be so fast... Even the Roman emperor shouldn't... be so... illogical...'

With his final loss of consciousness, Kadoc fell into a complete coma.

He simply couldn't understand why Nero's speed exceeded the speed of a magician's thinking; even the heroes of the Age of Gods couldn't be this outrageous.

Your thinking speed can't keep up with their movement speed; that's an absolute dimensional reduction attack. You're dead before you even realize you've been attacked.

“As someone who can do anything, my instantaneous movement speed is near the speed of light. Although it can only last for a moment, there are so many things I can do in that moment.” Nero looked at Kadoc, who moved his mouth slightly at the last moment, and knew what he wanted to say. He answered naturally, even though Kadoc could no longer hear him.

Upon seeing their commander under attack, the legion of twelve thousand killing hunters sprang into action, loaded their magic bullets, and charged forward in a massive swarm, wielding axes.

"It's been a long time since I've used this move." Yu Chengyue looked at the swarming killing hunters, a purple glow appearing on his body, finally converging on the simulated Tai Chi sword.

The sense of oppression passed by in an instant.

【Special Skill: Lieque Huoshan】

Yu Chengyue said softly, casually waving the simulated Tai Chi sword in his hand towards the Hunter Legion, just like an old man in the park slowly exercising.

Snap! Boom—

A blinding purple light burst forth from the Killer Hunters, resembling a dazzling purple lightning bolt or a flash of light, so bright that the Killer Hunters' figures were obscured.

The light was dazzling for only a moment, but its range was extremely large, encompassing all the killing hunters.

call--

After a flash of light, all the killing hunters began to turn to ashes, disappearing one after another in quick succession.

The skill 'Lieque Huoshan' is the culmination of Yu Chengyue's wishes and beliefs when he obtained the Eye of God. Both 'Lieque' and 'Huoshan' are ancient terms used by the Xia Kingdom to describe heavenly thunder and divine power.

Even though it's just a fleeting attack, it's the ultimate strike of lightning-based abilities—a quick kill with lightning. Moreover, it's a skill that can target both single targets and groups, boasting extreme speed, extreme damage, extreme single-target kill, and extreme group kill.

"?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka blinked, then realized what had happened. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and stared at the scene again, completely bewildered.

"what?"

"This, this is really a bit too strong..." Holmes opened his mouth.

"Hiss—" After three seconds of silence, everyone in Chaldea watching the live stream gasped, as if trying to inhale all the cold air from Siberia into their lungs.

drop by drop...

The Chaldea probe emitted a sound.

“Just now, that instantaneous energy reaction was basically… equivalent to a Servant with an A-rank anti-city Noble Phantasm unleashing their Noble Phantasm at full power three times in a row…” a Chaldea staff member finally spoke, his voice filled with unparalleled shock.

“We missed His Majesty Nero’s instantaneous attack; the speed was too fast for our detectors to accurately detect…” another Chaldea staff member interjected, “Our detectors can detect even an object that orbits the Earth once per second…”

"In other words, His Majesty Nero's actions just now were essentially close to... the speed of light..."

"This is...too strong, a true monster...is the other pan-human history all this terrifying?" Gerdruf's mind went blank. If humans could all reach this level, what would be the point of ordinary magicians?

“That’s really impressive…” Da Vinci smiled as he came to his senses. “The more impressive our friends are, the better. That way, Chaldea will be able to conquer the Lostbelts with even greater ease.”

……

The 30,000 Yaga rebels remained stunned for a long time, their wolf-like mouths so large they could fit a watermelon inside.

Even a hundred Yaga combined couldn't defeat a single hunter, while that old magician could wipe out an entire legion in an instant.

"Awoooo ...

"Awoooo ...

"god!"

"god!"

"god!"

The Yaga people shouted in a frenzied manner. To them, this incomprehensible and immense power was no different from that of a god.

“Indeed, they are so strong they’re almost indistinguishable from gods.” Mashu nodded in agreement as she listened to the Yaga’s thunderous shouts.

"I suddenly realize that you, martial artist, have stolen all the limelight." Nero looked at Yu Chengyue with some displeasure.

“Well… the people just judge strength by sight, and there’s nothing we can do about it.” Yu Chengyue looked at Nero’s slightly puffed-up cheeks with a hint of helplessness. In his eyes, Nero was no different from a young girl, even though she was actually over a thousand years old.

"I'll need Your Majesty Nero's help in the final battle against the Tsar. My strength is far from sufficient against someone who might possess divine power."

"Hmph, that's for sure. In any stage play, I'm the undisputed lead." Nero said proudly, raising his chin as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Oh~ I didn't expect the old man to be so strong. This is the first time I've seen such strong swordsmanship besides mine." Miyamoto Musashi came over after smelling the aroma, his eyes filled with excited flames.

She was shocked by that sword strike in that instant. The speed, range, and destructive power of the strike were too great. If she had been struck by it suddenly without being prepared, she definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

"Ms. Miyamoto Musashi, would you like to spar?" Yu Chengyue smiled and stroked his beard. He knew that Miyamoto Musashi, as a master swordsman, would definitely ask for a spar after witnessing his swordsmanship.

"Of course, it would be a shame not to spar with such amazing swordsmanship," Miyamoto Musashi said magnanimously.

"But not now. We can discuss swordsmanship after we defeat the Tsar."

“Then add me to the list. My swordsmanship is no worse than Mr. Yu’s,” Tendo Kisara said with burning eyes.

"Swordsmanship? I'm also extremely skilled at it," Yura said earnestly. She wanted to participate in this exchange as well; it was a great opportunity to meet new friends that she couldn't miss.

"Master, what are you going to do with these two?" Nero grabbed Kadoc and Anastasia by the hair and dragged them in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka like sacks.

"Holmes, restrain those two first, and bring them back to Chaldea after we defeat the Tsar." Fujimaru Ritsuka said with immense satisfaction as she looked at Kadoc and Anastasia, who were like dead dogs.

Holmes smiled and said, "No problem, Leonardo da Vinci had already developed the technology to restrict magicians and Servants."

"This technology was originally intended for us summoned Servants, but it was shelved after two directors died in accidents."

"It was during your round-the-world trip that Leonardo da Vinci considered that he might need to use it on troublesome Servants in the future, so he perfected it again."

"Leave the rest to me." Holmes produced two spiral-shaped bracelets and placed them on the arms of Kadoc and Anastasia.

The moment the bracelet was put on, it sank into their skin and took root in their bodies.

"Alright, now their ability to use magic has been cut off. They can't use any abilities or magic. As long as Chaldea presses the button, their lives will be terminated."

"And what about him?" Fujimaru Ritsuka pointed to the Servant wearing a red armored mask who stood there like a puppet.

"He's an Avenger, isn't he? He has the Avenger's Spirit Origin Reaction, but the Spirit Origin Reaction is a bit abnormal. He's probably being controlled," Da Vinci said through the communication screen.

"Kardok and his Servants have been defeated. He will remain quiet in place for the time being, and attacking him will remove the state, but he will most likely go berserk."

“Leave this to me.” Irene stepped forward; she had already noticed that something was off about this servant.

But as an angel with a divine name, she could sense the other person's inner longing to be redeemed by 'God'. This was a devout believer who was misunderstood by the world as an evil person.

The armor he wore was a manifestation of the malice the world held towards him.

"Blessed Angel." Three pairs of blue angel wings appeared behind Irene, and a golden holy halo appeared above her head. Pure white holy light shone on the Avenger-class Servant.

"Ugh..." The Avenger made a sound of clear consciousness, his armor disappeared, revealing the figure of a thin middle-aged man wearing a gray and white striped suit, his eyes turning a dark red filled with hatred.

"That damned Mozart! He actually used music to control my soul! Bastard, this is blasphemy against music!"

After regaining consciousness, Antonio Salieri launched into a tirade of profanities. His memories of being summoned to the present were incomplete, but he had a general idea of ​​what had happened.

The Counter Force summoned him, but he was ambushed and taken to a magician Master, where he met Mozart. Mozart used music to control his consciousness, making him believe that he was Mozart.

He was a friend of Mozart during his lifetime, but they often clashed in newspapers and magazines because of their different pursuits in music.

After Mozart died at the young age of 35, rumors spread that he was jealous of Mozart's talent and poisoned him.

As the rumors spread, society began to accept that he had killed Mozart. He was filled with despair, and no matter how he tried to clarify, it was seen as sophistry. In the end, he could only prove his innocence by taking his own life.

After his death, he became a follower. The rumors people spread about him turned him into a symbol of revenge. After descending as a vengeful spirit, he was driven by this symbol to seek revenge against Mozart.

"Are you awake now?" Irene asked Salieri, who was cursing loudly.

“Yes, Your Excellency the Great Seraphim.” Antonio Salieri bowed to the gentleman Irene, who was himself a believer in God.

"Your salvation fills me with gratitude from the bottom of my soul."

On his deathbed, he longed for God's salvation, and this longing to be saved became his treasure: "O Supreme God, have mercy on me."

"Then, join the ranks and let's fight the Tsar together."

"?" Antonio Salieri had a question mark in his mind. What? Me? Fight the Tsar? Although he thought about it for a while, he still obediently came to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

“The Master of Chaldea, is it? My name is Antonio Salieri. Please allow me to follow you from now on.”

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