Only the half-human, half-dragon ancient god, the father of the Thunder Lord, roared with all his might, facing the brilliance that was absolutely invincible.
He knew very well that in the face of such majesty, there was no escape...
Even their divine essence will be completely consumed in this torrent of light, and they will fall into complete death, with no possibility of resurrection.
The only thing to do is face it.
Over the long years, the other ancient gods learned cunning and steadiness from the wise species.
But he learned the truly shining and valuable qualities of wisdom.
Fierceness.
A race that is not ruthless cannot stand firm.
The so-called conspiracy and the so-called wisdom have their limits. What really makes a race prosperous is how many people in it dare to fight to the death.
"Crawling high in the sky, Lorna's exclamation!!!"
His voice was trembling and hoarse, and everyone could see his fear, but he did not retreat, but faced it.
Under the attention of everyone in both worlds.
This most powerful of the ancient gods burned everything in him and threw a punch.
Facing the vast stream of light, He, who was as small as an ant, raised his equally small fist.
Roaring and shouting, with his mortal anger and desire for life, he threw a punch and turned into a ray of light, an extremely bright light.
Backwash torrent.
Weak, but firm.
At this moment, He, who represents the rules of world power, has reached a new level and seen a new landscape.
Even if the eight ancient gods of the past joined forces, He would not take them seriously.
but…….
The gods and demigods who were watching intently, and the people on Earth who were looking through the magnificent gate shook their heads and sighed, watching the brilliant light of the stars being emitted. The most dangerous yet beautiful light shone in the sky of the other world, like the divine sword of the Last Judgment.
Even the most sublime punch from the King of Ancient Gods did not make it look sideways, but just rolled over it gently like a surging wave.
next moment.
Facing the aurora of the stars, the ancient gods who once reigned high in the heavens for thousands of years were reduced to ashes and disappeared like a dream bubble.
The vast jet destroyed everything about Him, even the essence of the god was torn apart.
The originally prosperous world was trembling at this moment, as if crying, and a sense of decline even emerged.
"Little god from a foreign land, you did your best."
On the other side of the gate, the gorgeous blond king sighed while holding the glorious holy sword.
"I bear witness to your will."
The people on Earth also sighed at this moment.
No matter which world or which group, there are always people who shine brightly.
But the torrent of light penetrated relentlessly into the nightmare of hundreds of worlds that had hung high for tens of thousands of years, a group of continents called the Heaven Realm.
Unstoppable.
There is no escape.
The group of divine kingdoms that were like stars dotted around the sky, and the densely packed false gods that blocked out the sun, were almost completely annihilated.
The sparks splashed out from the melted continent surged for tens of thousands of meters, devouring all the life from the fleeing Kingdom of God.
Continents disintegrated in the sky, turning into broken plates, which fell to the earth in blazing flames.
In just a moment, the Seraphim Realm, which had dominated all realms for tens of thousands of years, fell apart.
Without any pause, the next moment, before the torrent covering the sky and the earth arrived, the splashing derivative Mars caught up with Yasha who fled to the sky above the sea.
The dazzling flames licked the ancient god's 1.6 magnificent body, instantly tearing it into countless fragments and falling towards the ocean.
Rumble.
A torrent of light roared past, washing away all remnants.
The vast stream of light finally reached the end of the world, and the void began to crack. Then, the fragrance continued to explode, and it was drilled through and penetrated into it fiercely.
The world was wailing in an unbearable manner, and blood rained down from the sky as if it was crying.
Earth world.
People stared blankly at the void on the other side of the gate shattering, a torrent of light pouring out, rising from the sky, and as the void collapsed layer by layer, it split the atmosphere like a bamboo and rushed into the depths of the stars.
Most of the planet can see it.
The brilliant and splendid light shining in space.
Quiet.
Dead silence.
for a long time.
"So don't piss off Saber..."
all around the world.
The strong and the weak, former aliens and locals, everyone looked up at the high-energy particles scattered in the sky and fell into the atmosphere.
The celestial debris that was carried to the earth by the air currents, the fragments of the gods fell like stars, turning into countless scorching meteors with dazzling tails.
He murmured with a blank mind.
Excalibur, the Sword of Promised Victory!!
The most powerful treasure that first shone in the sky has never shown any signs of being degraded even in this era of skyrocketing combat power.
The strongest fantasy at the pinnacle of the holy sword, crystallized in the inner sea of the stars with the wishes of mankind as its raw material.
The ultimate divine weapon.
The dream itself, which transcends all time and space and is unattainable by ordinary people.
Countless prefixes represent the concept of dreams themselves, demonstrating how awesome this Holy Sword of the Stars is.
They also always knew it was awesome.
But I didn't know it could be so awesome.
302. Shit, could it be that the parallel worlds were divided intentionally by the big guys?
The whole world, no, both worlds were silent for a long time.
"It's worn through~~"
In the deathly silent Nura clan mansion.
Nurarihyon sighed softly after a long time.
Back then, when the fourth-level boss who was like a background board did not show up, he was the top powerhouse of the extraordinary level in public.
The day belongs to humans, and the night belongs to him.
Even long ago, when the Sky Curtain had just appeared, he still thought that if it weren't for those conceptual abilities and Noble Phantasms, he might not have faced the Servants head-on.
result……
With a faint sigh, the big-headed old monster was left in despair.
Even his grandson Nura Rikuo, who is one-quarter youkai, looks down on his heritage. He studies magic at school and is a member of the top class.
Although he is only a C-rank magician, equivalent to the lower second rank.
But this is a magic system!
If the top students in the class really worked together to perform a magic trick, they could turn him into an idiot with one shot.
Not to mention his friends' juniors like Inuyasha and Seshomaru.
He thought he had mastered the Sky Curtain Sword Technique and shone brightly on the monster battlefield, even cutting off a skyscraper-sized tentacle of the descendant of the evil god.
Even those above the fifth level may not be his match.
Even Inuyasha, who came later, made rapid progress after studying the magic of cleansing blood, and soon surpassed him and made great achievements in the monster battlefield.
Maybe, now that it's over, the Magic Association will award him the [Honorary Human] Medal.
And what about him?
You're not even qualified to go to the Monster Battlefield.
In the Shinjuku area, I don’t know how many old friends and newcomers can beat him up.
The strongest sorcerer who was only slightly stronger than him in the past has left him so far behind that he can't even see his tailpipe.
Old monsters like the Ox-Ogre and the Earth Spider are ready to rebel and are about to reach the South Heaven Gate.
And the so-called rival Heroic Spirit...
Looking at the aurora that penetrated the entire world and shone in the starry sky, even Nurarihyon's face couldn't help but turn red.
"So, why are the Heroic Spirits so powerful?"
Say something.
Even he, a 100% pure monster, was a little moved.
Monsters have no future, and he, as a monster, has a hard time.
What if there is some magic that can be transformed into a human?
.........
"What is this 03 sword called?"
Europe.
In a small town.
Debris fell all over the sky, stars dropped like rain, and the beautiful, almost demonic, blonde beauty raised her head, her golden eyes gazing at the afterglow shining over most of the planet, and asked the people around her.
Kissshot, Acelora Lyon, Blade Under the Heart.
A powerful figure who was like a background figure in the past world.
A terrifying existence known as the King of Weirdness.
A vampire species that can jump from Antarctica to the highest position in Neon with its flesh body, across the hemisphere.
If Ryoumen Sukuna is the Curse King of Neon, then she is the world-class Curse King.
Cursed spirits, evil spirits, and monsters are just names given to them by different cultures and circles.
However, a day ago, when she woke up from her slumber and was about to go to Neon again, she found that the world had changed.
She didn't recognize him.
She thought she had been sleeping for a thousand years, not just one year.
next to.
Seeing the longed-for glory in reality, the brother was so moved that he couldn't help crying and wiped away his tears.
"Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur)."
"This supreme holy sword, representing the dreams of humanity and the light of the stars, is one of the pinnacles of Noble Phantasms. Well, if it could release the twelve constraints, then perhaps there would be no other."
"Noble Phantasm? Holy Sword?"
The beautiful lady Ji Sixiute lowered her eyes and gaze, her voice changing from admiration to expectation to yearning.
"Such power! Such power should allow me to sleep peacefully."
Her power was unmatched, her beauty was enough to make anyone willing to sacrifice their life, and the path she walked on became a mountain of corpses.
Because of the bloodthirsty nature of vampires, and various other reasons.
She has long been tired of life, but she will not give up easily.
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