Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

"Gods, I do not wish to fight you, but I must stop you from destroying the world."

He drew the sword beside him, ran his fingertips along the blade, and a smile appeared on his face beneath his helmet.

"After all, I owe Morgan a favor, and she would cry if she saw the world destroyed."

He raised his hand, the blade pointing at the charging monsters: "I owe you this time. I will definitely help you when I have the chance. I will always remember your request. But until then, please sleep peacefully!"

"Boom!!!"

The swords around him trembled, and countless swords flew out, converging in the air before rushing towards the monster horde. As the swords flew past, the monster horde disappeared, and the minions were wiped out in a single strike.

Emiya Shirou raised his hand, and more and more swords appeared in the air, converging, converging! Continuously converging!

At the same time, Shirou Emiya continuously projects other weapons, such as Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, and giant broadswords from mythology, which are constantly integrated into his work.

After a while, the swords had gathered enough, and with a swing of the arm, the tsunami of swords rushed toward the god.

"Clang! Bang! Bang!"

The sounds of contact and collision continued to come, and Shirou Emiya frowned.

No, this sound isn't the sound of a sharp weapon dealing damage; it sounds more like the sound of something failing to break through a defense!

Sure enough, as the attack ended, there were no noticeable injuries on the huge body except for some bloodstains.

Emiya Shirou gasped. Good heavens, this is going to be difficult.

How about we make 'peace eggs'?

Emiya Shirou abandoned the idea as soon as it came up. No, the magic power doesn't support it now. No matter what happens, that thing will always return to reality, and the result will be the same. The world will be destroyed, and even the Noah Project will be useless.

"What should I do?"

Shirou Emiya suddenly remembered a weapon, a very special, extremely powerful weapon.

Raise your hand, close your eyes, gather magic power, and the outline of the weapon appears in your mind; a gold and blue knight's sword appears in your hand.

【Sword in the Lake】

Raise your left hand, repeat the action, and a slightly different sword appears.

The Sword in the Stone

With his two swords crossed, Shirou Emiya felt incredibly powerful.

Imagine what your good friend Lia is doing, and magic begins to surge into the two knight swords.

(Out of sight, the card protected by the sword sheath glowed, as if it had triggered something.)

[The review process has begun!] (A strange voice appeared)

Centered around Shirou Emiya, multiple beams of light suddenly appeared around him, and then figures wielding knight swords began to emerge from within the beams.

[Review of eligibility requirements for using the Holy Sword begins]

"It can only be used in the fight for survival!"

The moment the familiar voice appeared, the beam of light burst forth with an even brighter radiance, revealing a figure within it. The other party then realized something was amiss.

"No, who are you? Where's the king? How did you get this sword? How did you trigger the review process?"

A bewildered Shirou Emiya blurted out, "Huh? Lord Kai???"

"??????"

After a few seconds of shock, Kai came to his senses, and the only person he could recall who was close to him was a long-deceased old friend: "Lord Wei Gong!!!"

These words, once spoken, immediately caused a stir, drawing the attention of the other figures in the beams of light.

"Minister Wei???"

"Minister Wei???"

Twelve figures, twelve figures in total. All the familiar figures except for Lia and Maeve were there.

(Because Shirou Emiya interferes with the different constraints of the Holy Sword and the Holy Lance, the Holy Lance has one less elemental constraint, while the Holy Sword has none, so Lancelot is present.)

"Huh? Is it really you guys? What's wrong with you? You look like you're dead."

Emiya Shirou quipped, since everyone walking around the pillar of light looked like ghosts.

"Hiss, that's exactly what I wanted to ask you! What's your situation now?! Are you alive or dead?!"

Mordred asked loudly, and Shirou Emiya scratched his head through his helmet.

"I don't know either, maybe I'm dreaming? Anyway, I've been with you guys for almost the same amount of time, but it's hard to say in a while."

Emiya Shirou pointed behind him, and only then did the others notice the huge figure.

Mordred gave a thumbs up: "Wow! You're really something! You dare to take on someone of that level!"

Galahad: "Gentlemen! Let's get to work!"

Galahad: [It must not be used for personal gain!]

Once everyone realized what was happening, they decided to deal with the immediate issue first and talk about it later when they had more time.

Bedivere: [Can only be used when fighting someone stronger than yourself!]

Gahris: [This can only be used in situations other than wars that violate humanity!]

Lancelot: [Cannot be used on an elf!]

Mordred: [Can only be used on evil people!] (Idealistic; Shirou Emiya is a special case, his appearance will interfere with some things, it's just Mordred's idealistic decision.)

Agguwen: [We must fight for the truth!]

Beams of light appeared, and the holy sword in Shirou Emiya's hand began to glow continuously—power! A tremendous power was surging forth!

But suddenly the sound behind me stopped abruptly, and a message popped into my mind.

This is to prevent the fairies from perishing, and to sever the gifts of Britain.

The gift from Britain was severed, the Holy Sword lost its core enhancement, the summoning consciousness broke, and the people behind them sensed the contract disappear; they were about to leave.

Lancelot: "Lord Emiya! The unsealed power is gradually fading. Let's fight!"

Mordred: "You big idiot! I'll find you! Absolutely!!!"

Percival: "Hahaha, I see you, and I see myself!"

Tristan: Me too!

Gareth: "Looking forward to the day we meet!"

···

His friends had left, and if it weren't for the glowing holy sword in his hand, Shirou Emiya might have thought it was all a dream within a dream.

"I will try to dream about you again if I have the chance, my dream partners."

Raise the holy sword, its blade pointing at the enemy!

Gods, are you ready to embrace the bond between us?

Volume 1: 94. Britain's Pursuit of Death (4k)

O invincible holy sword! Roar forth with invincible light! Lead this world to a peaceful future!

The holy sword swung down, and a resolute voice resounded throughout the space: "EX!!! Excalibur!!!"

Unsealing the Seven Paths! The power unleashed by the Holy Sword, now fully unsealed, is absolute; no living being on the continent can stop it, not even the gods!

Space trembled as energy swept through it, and beams shot straight toward the core of the god. If that place were destroyed, everything would end.

But is it really that simple?

[Judgment... This is the opposite of what was intended!]

[Britain's recognition has vanished, the divine gifts have ceased... You have not completed your mission!]

Having sensed two powerful attacks in succession, Shirou Emiya's two protective auras vanished in an instant. The sudden change caused him to pause uncontrollably for a moment, but that slight pause created an opportunity for Kornunos.

The massive arm rose, sacrificing itself to end this invincible attack.

"Damn it! You've ruined my life!"

As the holy sword in his hand slowly shattered, Shirou Emiya cursed inwardly. If you're going to help, then help to the end. Otherwise, don't even start helping. Isn't this going to be a matter of life and death at this crucial moment?

As it turned out, he was right; the person on the other end really did want him dead.

【Boom! 】

With the loss of two great protections, Shirou Emiya's reserve magic supply has run into problems. He is trying to adjust, but Cornunos will not give him that chance.

"Oh no, this is bad."

Emiya Shirou slowly raised his gaze. The huge, rotting limbs were still some distance away, but to Kornunos, that distance was right in front of him.

The god, now without arms, opened his eyes. His pupils, which occupied most of his body, stared blankly at the kneeling, tiny humans. Those who stood in his way were about to meet their doom.

[Buzz! !!!]

The attack that blocked the 'satellite' was even more terrifying than that one; the mere gathering of magic power caused this space to tremble even more violently.

【Cover the Seven Rings of the Sky (Rho Aias)!】

Seven petals made of light were placed in front of Shirou Emiya, their interlacing and shimmering to block the incoming attack, but the effect was weak.

In just one second—no, less than one second—all seven petals evaporated.

[Shoot 100 Heads (Nine Lives Blade Works)!]

In the brief moment of resistance, Shirou Emiya had few options: his irregularly shaped greatsword made of stone, carrying the weapons that had gathered around him again, was used to try and block the attack.

Two seconds, just one more second of resistance, and they were all evaporated.

"Hehe, it seems there's no other way."

The god's attack engulfed Shirou Emiya. Even a body created by an alien god couldn't withstand such an attack, let alone the fact that he had been stabilizing Unlimited Blade Works.

[WTF?! How did you end up fighting with this guy?!]

In the final moment, time seemed to stand still, and a gasp escaped from his chest—it was from that alien god.

[It's hopeless, just wait to die. If I were in my original form, I could kill this mutilated corpse, but you only have a buff, you can't withstand it. Just wait to die.]

The alien god couldn't understand why he hadn't been able to contact them before, but now that he finally did, he saw them fighting with the gods.

[Hmm, as expected of someone I respect, both their courage and strength are unmatched!]

The alien god was very impressed and then logged off. He even planned to contact Thousand Village again and bring more items this time.

"Boom!!!"

The divine attack swept over Shirou Emiya's body, shattering his armor. His body was briefly protected by a jewel given to him by an alien god.

(In the realm of the gods, the pink gem card and the card with the Britannian sword sheath glowed, and a mysterious power temporarily protected Shirou Emiya.)

[Crack! 】

Having lost his ability to fight, Shirou Emiya could no longer maintain this space, and Unlimited Blade Works vanished.

The shattered armor encasing his broken body caused him to fall from the sky. The calamity, having lost his other arm, reappeared. The earth was once again covered by a purplish-black liquid, which also swallowed Shirou Emiya.

In the manor, Morgan only saw Shirou Emiya use some technique to devour the god, and then he appeared and saw this scene.

She bit her lip hard; she needed to stay calm!

Morgan didn't notice that his lips had been bitten open, blood was flowing down, and his mouth tasted of rust.

Pick up the communication device, take a deep breath, a deep breath! Speak: "The White Knight Project failed... He did his best to replace an arm."

Maeve, who was cleaning up the monsters, momentarily lost her composure. She wanted to ask how the White Knight was, but her lips, which had just opened, closed again; she was afraid.

Fearing the outcome of her questions would be unacceptable to her, fearing the news that would break her, Maeve, the Fairy Queen of the North, was terrified.

Now, now is not the time to worry about these things! Just stick to the old plan, just stick to the old plan!

Maeve suppressed her emotions and once again brandished her weapon to join the team clearing out the monsters, though her pupils were bloodshot.

In the city of trade, the Rain Clan Chief and Rain Lieutenant also received the message.

Upon receiving the notification, she simply lowered her hand, gazed at the distant battlefield, and a look of composure and nonchalance appeared on her face.

At this moment, at the moment when Shirou Emiya lost the blessing of Britain, her doubts about some things were answered.