Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?

The earth is surging, the air is boiling, and the world is turning upside down.

The entire battlefield, even the two heroic spirits who were still fighting, could not help but be attracted by this gorgeous treasure.

"Is that... an anti-military Noble Phantasm? It looks quite high-level!"

Ushiwakamaru said in shock.

"Is the true name of this Noble Phantasm... the Rebellious Knight from Arthurian legend?"

Musashibo Benkei also apparently recognized her based on the knowledge imparted by the Holy Grail.

The fury of the Noble Phantasm raged for a long time until the heat gradually died down. Mordred lowered his weapon, the tip of his sword planted in the ground, standing like a solemn statue.

In front of her, there was only a charred empty space and a large number of broken limbs on both sides. She had chopped a path through the dark wave of Lahmu.

Mordred gasped, the anger in her eyes gradually subsided. She looked at everything she had caused and woke up from her acting state.

I did it…

Finally grasping the true essence of a heroic spirit and the true name of its powerful Noble Phantasm, Mordred let out a deep breath.

The main body felt exhausted, and it seemed that releasing the treasure consumed a lot of the main body's magic power.

Since these heroic spirits are clones, the original body does not need to provide magic power on a daily basis to maintain the existence of these servants, but it seems that the original body is still needed to release the Noble Phantasm.

Although he didn't know what level he was at among magicians, Bree always felt that he was gifted and it shouldn't be a problem for him to maintain his harem and legion to conquer the multiverse in the future.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!”

Cheers suddenly rang out, waking Modred from her own joy. She saw the crowd who had escaped from the siege of Lahmu looking at her and cheering.

The Rahms around him stared at him, their noisy and strange voices quieted down, and their twisted limbs seemed to be hesitating.

It seems that the powerful anti-military treasure has really boosted morale.

Mordred seemed to be in a dream again. After joining the Knights of the Round Table, he followed the king's army, riding on horseback, and triumphing victoriously and gloriously.

People on the surrounding streets cheered together, just like themselves when they were hiding in the monastery.

This is really...

Mordred rushed over to the humans and slashed at the approaching Rahmu.

"Stop watching the fun and retreat quickly!" she emphasized.

"Yes!" The Uruk soldiers answered loudly.

A single anti-military weapon could not eliminate all of the Rahmu, and the situation on the battlefield was undoubtedly bleak.

Just as Mordred returned to the battlefield and continued fighting the monster, the sky suddenly brightened.

She paused and raised her head suddenly.

Time doesn't pass that quickly. It's still very early in the morning, and the dazzling light at this moment is obviously abnormal.

Suddenly, high in the sky, between the clouds, a sun appeared.

Quetzal floated in the air, one leg raised, the sun suspended between her feet like a soccer ball.

"The Holy Grail tells me that people in the future will establish one nation after another on my land, and their football skills will surpass all of humanity."

Quetzalcoatl stroked his chin.

"It's really strange. The Holy Grail has instilled in me so many stories about the future that clearly have nothing to do with this era. Furthermore, those people don't seem to be my people... I must go to the future world and see it with my own eyes if I get a chance."

After saying that, she raised the corners of her mouth and adjusted her posture.

"Get ready for the passion of the Sun Goddess, Tiamat!"

Shouting like this, she dragged a fireball as big as the sun and rushed towards Tiamat.

"boom!!!"

The sun plunged into the salt water, instantly evaporating large areas of the sea and raising exaggerated fog.

"what--"

The fireball roared in the sea, the sea boiled in flames, and the Lahms screamed exaggeratedly.

This world-destroying impact is almost the most perfect interpretation of the mighty power of the gods.

Until the high temperature subsided, the boiling sea gradually calmed down, and the illuminated sky fell into darkness again.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the huge body in the depths of the sea, wailing in despair.

"Lord Minamoto no Yoshitsune, look at that thing... it seems to be bigger?" Musashibo Benkei looked at Ushiwakamaru beside him and asked as if he wanted to confirm.

62. Scare me

The dragon raised her head from the sea, and the scales on her face seemed to have twisted her bones.

Quetzal's kick broke one of Tiamat's horns and also shattered the beast's disguise.

Gamo returned to Tiamat, and she saw the powerless Quetzal fall into the black mud on the sea.

He shouldn't die.

With such heartless thoughts in mind, Kama did not go to save her.

The Quetzal sun created large clouds of steam above the sea, like a sauna, making it unbearably hot.

Kama landed on top of Tiamat and sat on her head as before.

The dragon-like Tiamat is indeed much larger in size. Originally, Kama was like a hat sitting on Tiamat's head, but now it looks like a dragoon.

"It's a little prickly."

Tiamat's hair had also become scaly, and sitting on it was like sitting on needles.

However, Kama did not move, as this was the place closest to the evil spiritual base of mankind.

"call……"

A loud and strange cry was heard. Gamo glanced over and saw several strong Lahmu climbing onto Tiamat's shoulders.

They are larger than ordinary Lahmu and have wings on their backs.

These large monsters are called Baal-Rahmu, and are the elite units that evolved after Kingu stole the Holy Grail.

"Quack, quack..." Baallahmu raised his paw provocatively towards Kama.

Their intelligence has obviously been further improved, and they will no longer refrain from attacking Kama just because she smells like her mother.

"Boring." Kama put one hand on her face, and a blue fireball suddenly ignited beside her.

Like a cannonball, the fireball flew towards Baal Lahmu and instantly a huge fire broke out.

The Lahms who were able to climb to Tiamat's shoulders and tried to attack Kama were almost always burned.

"what----"

At the same time, wings grew on the back of the dragon-like Tiamat. She flew over the ocean and finally stretched out her feet and climbed onto the land.

"There's no need to fight here anymore." Seeing that the mortal soldiers had almost run away, Ushiwakamaru looked at Benkei and Mordred, "It's time for us to retreat too. It's time to go back to Uruk!"

The battle has reached its final stage, and they need to concentrate their last strength and do their best to delay Tiamat in the fortress carefully prepared by Gilgamesh.

"You retreat first." Mordred suddenly said.

"Stop it, we haven't reached the end yet." Ushiwakamaru frowned.

"But my last moment is approaching." This is the truth. Mordred's clone has not much time left.

She raised her hand and pointed at the dragon's head, pointing at Kama, who sat atop Tiamat like the mastermind behind all this. "It's time for me to make peace with her."

"..."

Perhaps thinking of the experience of being betrayed by the person she trusted the most in the past, Ushiwakamaru's eyes became serious and she nodded seriously.

"I understand. Please take care."

After saying that, she took Musashibo Benkei and ran towards Uruk without looking back.

Modred turned around, raised his heavy sword, and rushed towards the Lahmu group.

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Behind Uruk, Ishtar... or rather, Ereshkigal was scratching her head in distress.

"Wake up, wake up! Stupid goddess!" Ailei complained to herself.

Because they were two souls in one body, Ereshkigal and Ishtar took turns working, but Ishtar never realized this.

The situation on the battlefield is now very serious. Ai Lei sees that there are already a considerable number of dead souls queuing up in the underworld.

She still had to dig a tunnel here and couldn't go to the battlefield to provide support in person, so the fighting had to be left to the goddess Venus.

However, she had no idea how to separate the two souls.

Just as she was working anxiously and honestly, a solemn atmosphere suddenly appeared around her.

Ereshkigal paused and turned to look beside her.

A man wrapped tightly in a cloak stood beside him. He seemed to have been standing there for a long time. If he had not actively released his aura, Ereshkigal might never have noticed him.

"Goddess of Death, are you sure you want to give up your qualifications to return to reality?" The old man's voice echoed in Ereshkigal's ears.

"You are..." Ai Lei's expression froze, and her face became weak again. "At this point, I can't be selfish anymore."

If she were to be cut off from Ishtar, the goddess of the underworld would have to stay in the underworld forever and would never be able to see the flowers of the real world again.

"...Using power in the right place is the positive role that God plays in history. You deserve respect." After saying this, the man suddenly raised his hand. Ereshkigal didn't react, only feeling a knife cut on his neck.

When she came to her senses, she was back in the palace of the underworld, lying on a cheap mat with a pot of chili flowers beside her pillow.

"I..." She was stunned for a moment, then immediately sat up.

We need to work harder...

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In the Temple of Ishtar, Bree in the form of Laness sat on the steps, and the Mercury Maids patrolled everywhere with her as the origin.

There were already several holes in the ground in front of me, and the entrances were stained with disgusting black mud.

It seems that the first Lahmu that came out through the hole caused the defense here to be weak, which caused other monsters that dug holes to gather here.

This also made Bree play the whack-a-mole game. She just sat there and achieved a lot of KPIs.

Although she looks bored, Bree is not bored now. Her several clones are fighting all the time.

The heroes on the shore were about to retreat, and Mordred volunteered to cover their retreat because the deadline for his clone to go out was approaching, which was just a good excuse for Mordred to be absent later.

Kama's acting level is still rising moderately, especially after talking with Jingu. Now his acting level has finally officially broken through the seventy mark and can last for fourteen hours, so there is no problem holding on until tomorrow.

Kama is already a top-level Heroic Spirit. With a level of 70, he already has a good combat capability, not to mention the good bonus he gets from being by Tiamat's side.

If Mordred is chopping wood when he kills Lahmu, then if Kama is fighting Lahmu now, he is cutting vegetables.

Just as Bree was squatting on the ground waiting for the mole to emerge, she suddenly felt a spiritual reaction. She looked up and saw an old man in black standing in front of her.

"..." Although he tried hard to keep a steady expression, Bree was frightened in his heart.

This must be Wang Ha, why is he here?

"..." The old man's eyes in the shadows met the girl's blue eyes for a moment, and then disappeared from Bree's sight.

"..."

Bree wiped the sweat from his brow.

What is this guy doing...

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PS: That’s all for today, I’ll continue to update tomorrow

63. Seal of Divine Authority

Still a long way to go...

Kama sat on Tiamat's head, resting his chin on his hand, looking thoughtfully at the shadow of the city-state in the distance.

There weren't many Rahmu who could crawl to her side, so she hadn't taken action many times until now. But every time she took action, she could clearly feel that she was stronger than the last time.