Miss Surtr will ignite the world

Now, not only the Sunstone, but even if someone wanted to destroy the site, there was nothing they could do.

Why be so cautious?

Surprised, Surtr landed on the ground, his wounds already healed.

She looked up at the golden figure in the sky that seemed to blend into the sun.

Kukulkan is going to use the real deal.

"Tsk, if that's the case, then let me see where the limits of your benevolent defense lie!"

Although things didn't go as planned, Surtr wasn't going to back down. It was just a matter of firepower; let's see where your limits are.

"Heavenly Fire Judgment, the boundary is lifted."

Raising the alien greatsword high, a destructive firestorm swept indiscriminately in all directions.

"So what if it's solar wind? Let me show you the glory of a star's final destruction!"

Surtr's shouts echoed through the storm, and like a shooting star, the girl, dragging heavenly fire, charged towards the goddess in the sky. Kukulkan didn't take the other's words to heart, and his expression couldn't help but become slightly serious after seeing the greatsword, which was even more strange than before.

Although she didn't participate in the battle that night, she had been keeping an eye on the battlefield the whole time.

She had some idea of ​​the sword's power, so she immediately stopped holding back.

"The past is here!"

She raised her arms, and the sky opened a golden gate, with the Sunstone transforming into a passage connecting to the other world.

"The present is as it is. The future also lies here. Come, wind! Come, thunder!"

"This is the time when the morning star shines! And the sun shines there too!"

A melodious chanting echoed in the air, and from inside the gate, divine power overflowed, truly descending upon this world.

Kukulkan's divine energy surged and expanded, eventually transforming into a golden sun that was impossible to look directly at.

"The Solar Calendar Stone!"

The final words came from within the sun.

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent solar wind was spewed out by the golden sun. At the same time, as if in response, Surtr shouted.

"Heavenly Fire, unsheathe."

The next moment, the sound was swallowed up by the violent solar wind.

?

Isn't something a little off?

Kukulkan frowned, and a visible look of doubt returned to his face.

Heavenly Fire, not drawn. Noble Phantasm failed to be unleashed? But how could that be? Even the most third-rate Servant wouldn't make such a mistake.

And just now, she seemed to have seen it.

A fleeting glimpse of starlight.

trap?

This possibility came to mind, but the Noble Phantasm had already been unleashed, and it was too late to take it back now.

And in the very next moment.

Located at the edge of the solar wind, Surtr's figure reappeared.

The star-like barrier around her body disappeared; although invincible, Avalon's defense could not last long.

The immense divine power descended upon Surtr once more, but was immediately dispelled by an even more violent magical force.

"This time it's for real! Heavenly Fire, unsheathe!"

Like a god of destruction reborn, intense flames, as hot as molten gold, shot into the sky, and the crimson sword emitted a brilliance comparable to the death of a star.

Kukulkan sensed it; to her right, within a distance of about ten meters, a terrifying magical power was rising.

The attack was forcibly reversed, but the Noble Phantasm, having already been unleashed once, was clearly no longer able to withstand the opponent's attack.

"The wind."

In the final moments engulfed in flames, Kukulkan shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a third sun rose from the ground.

The setting sun dyed the clouds on the horizon orange.

On the plain, streams flow gently, and the chirping of insects rises and falls like a symphony in the air.

Surtr sat under a fruit tree, with a flickering flame in front of him, casually twirling a wooden stick in his hand to evenly roast an apple at the top of the stick.

A moment later, she heard footsteps behind her. Without turning around, she knew who it was.

"It's so slow. If you don't come back soon, I'm planning to go back alone."

"Haha, it seems we didn't discuss meeting here."

Merlin walked over and sat down opposite her.

“I saw that you found me very easily last time, so I thought I’d wait for you. If you didn’t come after a while, I would leave by myself. I don’t want to miss dinner.”

As Surtr spoke, he looked up at the other person.

Immediately afterwards, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You went to fight with the animals again?"

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 20 This is Private Land

Miss Merlin is in quite a sorry state right now.

Her messy hair looked like unkempt weeds, her white top was dusty as if she had rolled in the mud, and there was even a leaf stuck to her head.

"It's nothing, just a minor accident."

Merlin answered casually.

It's best not to talk about things like standing too close to watch the battle out of curiosity and getting caught in the crossfire; it really does damage the dignity of the Archmage Merlin.

"alright."

Surtr shrugged, now certain that the auditory hallucination he had experienced was indeed Merlin.

That makes sense; how could this guy possibly miss such a lively scene?

She wouldn't miss it.

However, this guy doesn't seem to have much luck.

Speaking of today's battle, Surtr couldn't help but sigh.

Kukulkan seemed to have a knack for controlling her; her usual deadly methods had failed to work.

Even the Lion King would be finished after taking such a cheating skill as the Golden Body and the ultimate move, but the opponent is still alive and kicking.

However, it wasn't that we gained nothing at all.

At least we now know that field destruction is effective, and that the divine defense is not entirely unsolvable.

Its resistance is incredibly high, similar to the Golden Armor of the Little Sun, but with a much greater reduction in damage.

The calamity strike only caused minor injuries to the opponent.

Perhaps this is related to the fact that the other party did not finish eating it.

It's ridiculous that someone could dodge something that was almost face-to-face.

Surtr felt that if she brought the Holy Grail, she might have enough offensive power, but she also knew that her opponent actually had a leg technique that came down from the sky that he hadn't used yet.

"Now that you're back, let's go back. You should have finished taking care of things here by now."

After picking the slightly warm apples and putting them back on the tree, Surtr patted her skirt and said.

I'm quite tired after playing for half a day, so I'll go back and rest for a while before continuing.

It won't be easy to determine a winner, since the goddess isn't going anywhere.

Rather than confronting them head-on, she prefers to wait for an opportunity to outmaneuver them.

"Setting off so late? Why not rest for the night?"

Merlin glanced at the sky; the sun was setting, and it would soon be time to go to sleep.

"No need, we can go straight back."

Surtr shook his head, took out the Shangri-La, and shook it.

On the other side, the Chaldea Embassy.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

After a day of carrying bricks at the construction site, Ritsuka lay down on the living room bench, placing her hands in front of her eyes to block the setting sun streaming in from the window.

Although she exercises regularly, this kind of mechanical labor still makes her feel sore in the back and waist.

All she wants now is to have a good meal and then lie in bed and sleep soundly.

“It is indeed very tiring, but Miss Siduri said she will arrange other tasks for us tomorrow, it seems to be for General Leonidas.”

Mashu sat opposite her, now dressed in Uruk's local attire.

However, the unusual pink hair still made it easy to tell that he was an outsider.

"Ah, that muscular redhead doesn't look like he's doing an easy job either."

Ritsuka's face showed bitterness.

Leonidas, King of Sparta in ancient Greece. He was one of the Servants summoned by Gilgamesh to maintain the Demonic Beasts front.

Although we haven't had much contact, he seems like the kind of person who is very strict.

The remaining two are Ushiwakamaru and Benkei.

They had already met on the first night.

However, speaking of Servants...

"Surtr and Merlin haven't returned yet. I heard they went to the Forest, which is supposedly the goddess's territory. I hope they'll be alright."

After spending two days in Uruk, and with Merlin's explanation, Ritsuka finally understood the situation of this singularity.

She was surrounded by enemies on three sides, and they were all goddesses.

The three goddesses all coveted the Holy Grail in Gilgamesh's hands, yet they maintained a delicate balance due to their mutual respect for one another.

Whichever goddess conquers Uruk first will become the target of everyone's criticism.

Rather than saying that the goddesses' opponents were Uruk, it would be more accurate to say that they were more wary of the other goddesses.

This is why Uruk has been able to hold on until now; if the goddesses worked together, Uruk would have fallen tomorrow.

After experiencing the Sixth Singularity, Ritsuka had already reversed the stereotypical image of the goddess. However, after so many singularities, her impression of the goddess is now heading in another drastic direction.

Goddesses are undoubtedly the most troublesome beings in the world, bar none.

Didn't you see that all the troublemakers in the singularity are goddesses? I didn't see a single male god.

If possible, I would like to stay away from them.

"With Miss Surtr around, everything should be fine, right? I heard she demolished the temple of the Goddess of Monsters a few days ago."

The whole of Uruk has been talking about this for the past few days. Although most people have never seen what Surtr looks like, her popularity is skyrocketing.

Occasionally, one can even hear people praying to Surtr, as if they were treating him as a god.

However, given the other party's status, this isn't really a big problem.

The army of the War Goddess had troubled Uruk for more than half a year, so it's no wonder they reacted so fiercely.

"With Surtr here, there won't be any problems."

Anna, who had been acting as an invisible figure, rarely spoke up, and she was quite qualified to speak on this matter.

Tacitly, the group made no mention of Merlin's role.

Despite his self-proclaimed status as a Grand Master candidate, his unreliable demeanor and the appalling reputation he had within Uruk, especially among the women, made them subconsciously overlook the fact that he was also a powerful magician.

As the group was talking, a purple light suddenly shone in a corner of the living room.