—"Nemesis"!

"Kacha!"

"Ok?"

Makoto Haramura suddenly frowned and looked down at his left wrist.

A ring of red handprints suddenly appeared on her originally white and smooth wrist.

He could feel it himself.

It seems that the bones in my hand have cracked. The crack isn't large, but it can still be considered a bone fracture.

Coincidentally, the location of his current injury is the same as the location where he broke Alexander's hand bone earlier.

"This is Lord Alexander's power. According to our analysis, when this power is activated, the damage Lord Alexander suffered will be reflected back."

"This area will only be removed when the three Furies are killed or when the damage exceeds a certain value."

The Council of Sages was originally an organization responsible for collecting information on contemporary god-killers.

They took the gathering of intelligence even more seriously regarding the Black Prince, who was a major enemy of the Council of Sages.

"But as expected of you."

"The curse that Alexander the Great reflected back at you is so weak."

Alice showed a hint of surprise.

The Black Prince on the other side was equally surprised. He thought that his move, which was fully chanted, would be enough to retaliate against Makoto Haramura.

"This power is quite interesting."

"If you really are an opponent of the same level as him, you are very likely to be tricked by him."

Makoto Haramura's face remained indifferent.

On his palm, a healing glow shone, and the minor injury that Makoto Haramura had just suffered was healing at a rapid pace.

This is actually the fighting style that a god-slayer should have.

Everyone was competing with each other to see whose power was more bizarre and whose power was greater.

"In that case, let's see what their limits are."

Makoto Haramura gave a cold laugh.

Behind them, a golden sun suddenly appeared.

A blazing white light quickly filled the space between heaven and earth, dispelling all darkness.

The dark clouds that had been summoned by the Black Prince vanished in that instant.

The surrounding temperature began to rise rapidly, and everything was melting quickly.

"boom!"

Without uttering any further words, Makoto Haramura simply lowered his raised hand indifferently.

The two suns, burning hot in the sky, descended in this way.

The moisture in the air was quickly sucked out, and the earth cracked open.

The land, already ravaged by the Black Prince's attack, is now suffering even more severe damage.

Alexander stared at everything before him with eyes wide with rage.

This was the first time he had ever seen such powerful solar energy.

As a god-slayer, he had his share of battles with Marquis Voban, who possessed the power of the sun.

However, compared to this, it's really nothing.

Marquis Voban's attack was utter bullshit.

The three goddesses of vengeance quickly converged on the Black Prince, their jet-black wings unfurling behind them, layer upon layer, like a newly formed cocoon, completely enveloping him.

He didn't know if such an attack could stop the man's assault.

However, given that the "Lightning Flash" technique was unavailable, this was the best way for him to deal with the situation.

(Should we admit defeat?)

In the last second before the last ray of light was obscured by those wings, the thought flashed through Alexander's mind.

"boom!"

Just like back in Naples, the moment the great sun set, energy comparable to a nuclear explosion spread rapidly.

However, the sound did not travel.

Because the light and heat released by the sun eliminated and devoured everything.

Even sound, and even time and space, were completely sealed off in that instant.

"Now I truly understand how wise it was that I didn't refuse your invitation."

In this region where everything is consumed by light and heat.

The area around Makoto Haramura became the only pure land.

The outside was a blinding white, while the inside remained exactly as it had been.

Alice watched all of this, then looked at the man with his eyes closed and a calm expression.

My own thigh is just too good.

The gamble she took that day was undoubtedly the best decision she ever made.

"It looks like it's over."

Alice stared wide-eyed at the man standing at the center of the explosion.

A smile welled up inside her, and she couldn't help but smile.

Very miserable.

Even the erudite Alice, after searching through all the adjectives in her mind, could only offer Alexander in the center of the arena the one word: "terrible."

His clothes were tattered, like a rag, and his body was covered in burn marks.

Of course, the funniest part is Alexander's current bald head and his burned-out eyebrows.

"Hahahaha!"

In the end, Alice couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, completely unlike her usual ladylike self.

It's really no wonder she's like this.

The current Black Prince is indeed very different from the usual Black Prince.

In normal times, the Black Prince can definitely be described as a noble gentleman.

Compared to other unconventional god-slayers, this one always paid special attention to his image.

Even though the violent and sadistic desires in one's heart are already out of control, one still puts on a moral standard and forcibly suppresses one's desires.

He looks completely different from his current destitute beggar appearance.

"puff!"

It's unclear whether Alice's mockery ignited his anger or if Alexander was already severely injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted directly from Alexander's throat.

"Should we continue playing?"

"If you insist, I am not unable to satisfy you."

In the blink of an eye, Haramura Makoto covered a distance of over a hundred meters and arrived directly beside the Black Prince.

Just like when Makoto Haramura and Alexander first met.

Makoto Haramura placed his hand on Alexander's shoulder again.

However, compared to that time...

Makoto Haramura remained indifferent and aloof, while Alexander, who was full of confidence, was dejected and lonely.

"I give up."

Perhaps because there was still blood in his throat, Alexander spoke haltingly.

However, the way he raised his hands already showed his current attitude.

There's no need to keep pushing it on any longer.

He knew perfectly well that he had just been spared from death by his men.

Otherwise, that intense heat wouldn't have disappeared the moment his formation was broken.

That could absolutely not be due to a lack of follow-up.

It's possible that the man didn't intend to kill him and withdrew his subsequent attack.

The Holy Grail is their family's dream.

His father was also a seeker of the Holy Grail, which led him to become a single father and eventually die.

This also led to a traumatic childhood for Alec.

This also became his dream.

Therefore, he established the Royal Factory to expand his ability to search for the Holy Grail, and for the same reason, to control a nation's government.

But dreams must eventually become reality.

No matter how important a dream is, you have to be alive to pursue it.

He was not the kind of idealistic person who would be content to die in the evening if he heard the truth in the morning.

He is very realistic.

He can make sacrifices for his dreams, and he can bear the burdens for his dreams.

But he wouldn't be blind.

Holding up his hand, which was beginning to heal, Alexander took a golden fragment from his pocket.

A hint of lingering affection and reluctance flashed in his eyes.

But soon, his eyes hardened, and he resolutely handed the fragment in his hand to Makoto Haramura.

"This is the only fragment of the Holy Grail in my possession."

"Leave it to you."

Chapter 338 The Last King Descends

The giant iron bird slowly descended from the sky onto the runway. In the cool autumn air, Makoto Haramura and Alice slowly walked down the airplane's gangway.

"It seems that the flavor has already begun."

Makoto Haramura squinted his eyes, standing behind Alice and sensing the changes in the neon lights.

Below them are Liliana and Erica, who have come to greet Makoto Haramura, and Yuri Mariya.

Also included is Kaoru Saya from the Japanese editorial committee.

"I'm sorry, it was someone else who took up my time."

Alice enjoys the process of walking, even though she has been able to stand up from her hospital bed for a long time. She is still very happy every time she walks.

So, she was just saying sorry, but there was absolutely no apology on her face.

"It doesn't matter, the items have already been returned anyway."

As Makoto Haramura spoke, he kept glancing at Erica.

Erica smiled sweetly and lifted the corner of her red dress with both hands.

"Welcome back, King."

"Just as you said, when the Holy Grail fragments returned, I had already placed them at the old site in the Western Heavenly Mountain."

"Furthermore, emergency evacuation measures are currently being implemented throughout Tokyo and Kyoto."

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