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Yamabuki Hanakami suddenly realized that, under the blessing of her godhood, the Twelve Trials had become a conceptual Noble Phantasm.

By the way, one of the Twelve Trials' attributes is that the same damage will become ineffective if it hits Hercules again. Does that mean... Ea is no longer useful?

Young Flash, of course, did not believe that such an outrageous thing existed in this world, and activated EA again.

"The star that opened up the sky and the earth!"

This time, Hercules did not confront it head-on, but instead swung his left hand out forcefully.

Activate the skill "Blue Spinning Rush Spearman".

Cú Chulainn, wearing swim trunks and beach sandals, holding a skewer of grilled meat, was suddenly summoned by Hercules, leaving him completely bewildered.

"Wasn't I having a barbecue on the beach? Why am I here? Barsaka! What are you doing! Let me go!"

Hercules grabbed Cú Chulainn by the foot and hurled him at Ea.

The blue spinning charging spearman has a skill that has a certain probability of blocking damage.

"No!!!" Cú Chulainn shouted, but his body was instantly obliterated, leaving not a single hair behind.

The sword energy of the sword, which had been drawn towards the path of the sword, was once again neutralized.

"What kind of weird skill is this? Why is such a strange thing appearing?! Where's the director? Director, come out here right now, you know this is a mix-up? Why are there spearmen here?" Young Flash shouted at the void.

Meanwhile, Hercules had already drawn his Noble Phantasm, the bow and arrow, and shot down a hundred heads.

Drawing his bow and arrow, the powerful Noble Phantasm pierced through the black giant's head. However, this black giant was not a living being, but merely a terrifying-looking mass of magic and black mud, so it did not cause much damage.

But Young Flash was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. He seemed to recall a time when he was shot in the head.

"It's just a stray dog! Chains of Heaven!" Young Gilgamesh activated his Noble Phantasm once again.

"Everyone! Cover Hercules!" Yamabuki Hanajin gave the order from the safest spot.

Kuro, Luvia, Rin Tohsaka, and Bazett each knocked the Chains of Heaven away from four different corners.

The Chains of Heaven are undoubtedly the most troublesome Noble Phantasm for Heroic Spirits with divine powers, but for ordinary humans, they are just a relatively sturdy chain with no other function.

For a moment, the Chains of Heaven couldn't touch Hercules.

"A bunch of scoundrels! How dare you break my lock?" Young Flash summoned a barrage of Noble Phantasms, intending to blast these people into dust.

However, these ordinary Noble Phantasms are of little use to Heracles, because his divinity is already at its maximum, and the damage from ordinary Noble Phantasms will be infinitely weakened.

Hercules swung his axe and sword, sending the magical artifacts flying in all directions, and finally he approached directly beneath the black giant.

The archer couldn't even imagine how terrible the outcome would be if the berserker got close to him.

At this moment, Young Flash still maintained his unruly attitude, thinking that they were nothing more than a bunch of unruly people and a stray dog. What could they possibly do to fight against him, the Hero King!

Just then, after much hardship, Ilya finally dug Miyu out of the black mud.

"Miyu! Don't give up on treatment! No matter what your story is, we'll stand by you. Death won't solve anything." Ilya hugged her best friend tightly.

Miyu regained her senses and looked at everyone who was working hard. Before the girl could rekindle her fighting spirit, Yamabuki Hanajin unleashed a full-on attack of Hana-cho Fugetsu.

Morale +1.

"Yamabuki-neechan! Don't use these random skills now! Come and help me!" Illya shouted.

The battlefield at this moment was like the end of the world.

Magic flew everywhere, and noble phantoms shot out randomly.

Half of the original mountainside collapsed.

Illya and Miyu transform into magical girls once again, gathering a large amount of magic power to launch projectiles.

"Those who act justly will find many supporters, while those who act unjustly will find few! Village chief, you underestimate the power of women!" Yamabuki Hanajin stood far away and kept spewing trash talk, trying to mentally attack Yu Shan.

Hercules had already run up to the young Sherlock, raised his axe, and chopped it down at the young Sherlock's little head.

"We won!" Yamabuki Hanajin happily raised her hand.

But in the next instant, the battlefield vanished.

That's right, it disappeared.

Rin Tohsaka, Luvia, Illya, Miyu, Young Gilgamesh, Hercules, Kuro, Bazett, and the others vanished instantly.

Only Yamabuki Hanajin, far from the very center of the battlefield, stared blankly as they disappeared.

"Oh no? Could it be that under the influence of the Ea and the Holy Grail... a mass time travel has occurred?" Yamabuki Hanajin slammed his fist into his palm.

There's no mistake, these people have definitely gone to a parallel world.

As critic MacArthur once said: "The moment Ea makes a move, it is already the limit of this world."

The popular TV series "Snow Underneath is Salt" is currently airing.

"This is outrageous!!!"

Chapter 473: Godslayer, Yuri Mariya's Daily Life

The world of Godslayer.

Yuri Mariya was sweeping up fallen leaves at the shrine, a process she would normally thoroughly enjoy.

But she received some news yesterday.

The seventh god-slayer has appeared.

This news terrified her. As a high-ranking shrine maiden, she possessed both spiritual vision and healing abilities, which allowed her to see many strange things.

Moreover, when she was young, Yuri Mariya had witnessed a vicious god-slayer sacrificing a large number of children to summon the gods. She survived the ranch summoning ritual because of her superior spiritual power.

From then on, she had no liking for these vicious god-killers.

When people gain power, they often indulge their inner desires, and very few can guard their true nature.

On the first day, I aspired to be Superman; on the second day, I became a Homelander; on the third day… I am an ancestor.

Yuri Mariya sighed helplessly. It seemed that a new conflict was about to arise in the world.

Just as she was feeling uneasy, a slick middle-aged man's voice came from beside her: "Miss Yuri Mariya, right? I have something I'd like to talk to you about."

Yuri Mariya stared warily at the seemingly eccentric man in front of her, who then handed her a business card.

The man's name was Amakasu Touma. He looked to be around forty years old. Although he was wearing a suit, he looked very sloppy. His leather shoes hadn't been polished in a long time, and his hair was messy.

What surprised Yuri Mariya even more was the man's workplace: the Official History Compilation Committee.

This is an official Japanese organization, designed to deal with various large-scale magical disasters.

In other words, the seemingly unreliable man in front of you is actually a civil servant.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Yuri Mariya asked very politely.

“Miss Yuri Tani, there’s no need to be so nervous. We’re colleagues, after all. I did come to see you because I have something to discuss with you. It’s about the new Godslayer.” Touma Amakasu smiled and scratched his hair, which he hadn’t washed in ages.

Yuri Mariya gasped, not expecting that the other party had come about the Godslayer.

“This situation is a bit special. In the past, when the Godslayer appeared, we would get first-hand information, but this time... the other side has done a very good job of keeping it secret, and we have only a limited amount of basic information.” Amakasu Touma said with a smile.

Yuri Mariya listened quietly to what the other person had to say without uttering a word.

"First, we suspected that the one who became the Godslayer was Erica, the Italian prodigy. She was a Grand Knight of the Copper Black Cross, the same age as you, and an absolute genius. But after multiple confirmations, it has been determined that she is not the Godslayer, which leaves only one other person." Touma Amakasu quietly looked at the sky: "She is an enigmatic woman. All we know is that her name is Camilla, though whether that's her real name is still uncertain. At the time, only the two of them appeared in that area, and after the Godslayer incident, this woman vanished into thin air without leaving a single clue."

"Why are you telling me these things?" Yuri Mariya asked curiously.

“I know you possess the ability of spiritual vision, which allows you to foresee disasters and even predict the future to some extent. So I’d like to ask, can you see where this god-slayer is?” Amakasu Touma rubbed his hands together, smiling humbly.

"It's a great pity that I don't have that ability." Yuri Mariya directly rejected the other party.

Vision is ultimately limited; the more powerful the target being observed, the more blurred the result becomes.

If you have the other person's belongings in your possession, there's still a sliver of a chance. But even Yuri Tani couldn't possibly observe something he'd never seen before out of thin air.

"That's a real shame. Oh, and the next thing is what the higher-ups are saying. If you have any contact with this Godslayer, you must do everything in your power to keep her in Japan. We don't have our own Godslayers. If a large-scale god-level disaster breaks out, we'll either have to ask other Godslayers for help, or we'll be powerless and just wait to die. Alright, that's all I have to say. Is there anything else you'd like to add?" Amakasu Touma asked with a smile.

The girl clenched her fists tightly; she was unwilling to accept it, but powerless to do anything about it.

Like a god of disobedience, ordinary magicians have no power to resist and can only wait to die.

Not to mention ordinary people, a large-scale physical disaster could cause hundreds of thousands of casualties.

For the sake of ordinary people, we have no choice but to submit to these god-slayers.

"I understand," Yuri Mariya said helplessly.

But the other party is a god slayer, the demon king of this world, and the overlord of this land. How could he possibly target a mere witch like me?

“I’m relieved to hear that. By the way, if you have any requests, you can make them now, and those people up there will definitely agree. For example, increasing your monthly allowance, or applying for funding for the shrine…”

“No need.” Yuri Mariya closed her eyes.

Isn't this a disgusting deal?

For a priestess, money is enough to barely make ends meet; too much money will only corrupt her spirit.

Amakasu Touma could only smile wryly. This child was just too well-behaved. If she continued like this, she might suffer when she got a boyfriend.

"Alright, that's all I wanted to say. If there are no problems, I'll be going now, since I still need to go back and report."

And so, the two parted ways.

Yuri Mariya looked at the sky outside and realized that it was already dusk.

Since today is a rest day and I have to go to school tomorrow, I need to get some rest early tonight.

After finishing her daily homework, Yuri Mariya lay quietly in bed and drifted off to sleep.

But at that moment, her psychic abilities activated.

In her dream, she saw a snake approaching her.

When the snake passed over the ground, everything, including the ground and the plants, turned to stone.

Just as the girl was filled with terror, the snake coiled around her neck and bit her shoulder.

"pain!"

Yuri Mariya felt a slight pain in her shoulder, as if something had indeed bitten her.

Am I dreaming? Why do I have this feeling?

Yuri Mariya opened her eyes in horror.

At that moment, she realized it was already daylight, and the sunlight streamed through the window onto the bed, making it feel warm and cozy.

Yuri Mariya realized she was covered in cold sweat. Just as she was about to take a shower, she suddenly discovered that she couldn't move the left side of her body.

In her terror, the girl turned her head slightly and saw a girl lying on top of her, her mouth gently biting her shoulder.

"..."

Chapter 474: The Most Beautiful Woman in the Galaxy in Seven Thousand Years

The girls looked at each other, the atmosphere was wonderful, and Wanli Yuri gently pushed one of the girls, wanting her to get off her first.

But soon Yuri Mariya realized that something was wrong. Her blanket had been kicked to the ground at some point, but she felt very warm, as if she were covered with a thick fleece blanket.

Yuri Mariya tilted her head slightly, and in an instant, a look of extreme horror appeared on the girl's face. The reason was simple: she saw that the girl lying on top of her was not human at all, because no human would have wings on their back.

Yuri Mariya's heart began to race. What was happening? Why did this look so much like the legendary angel? No, the more important question now was: why would an angel from mythology appear in a small country in the far east?

The first thing that came to Wanli Valley Yuri’s mind was the God of Disobedience. Could it be that an angel-type God of Disobedience had descended upon this small country?

Think quickly, who are the angels in the Bible? Michael, the angel of battle? Gabriel, the angel of war? Who else? Is this country so corrupt that God sent angels to cleanse the world? But why choose a witch like myself?

"Miss Angel, please get up now. Also, please don't bite my flesh, it hurts!" Wanli Gu Yuli said in a trembling voice.

Finally, at Mariya Yuri's call, the angel girl opened her eyes. However, the angel girl only glanced at Mariya Yuri, closed her eyes and continued to sleep, even going so far as to bite the girl's cheek.

Finally, after a great struggle, the girl managed to escape from the clutches of her attacker.

“Miss Angel! Please explain why you are in this country. Our country has its own mythology and does not need the interference of gods from other regions…” Wanli Gu Yuli had just finished speaking when she suddenly realized that the angel in front of her seemed a little different.

Generally speaking, angels are on the same level as gods, but why does the angel in front of us have no divine power at all, but instead exude the aura of a god-slayer?

The angel girl reluctantly got out of bed: "Please, it's early morning! It's such a waste not to sleep during this precious time!"

Yuri Mariya's cheek twitched slightly. How could you say such an inappropriate thing in such a serious manner?