And this universe that absorbs all light also becomes colorful.

What a beautiful picture it was! The universe was dyed with countless colors. These colorful oil paintings seemed to come alive, and the turbulent river water was actually spreading in the universe.

Countless rivers converged into one place and turned into a corrupt sea filled with curses on the stars. This cosmic sea was roaring and rushing, as if it was going to swallow up the entire universe.

At that moment when they saw the real three-digit number, both humans and heroic spirits felt a sharp pain in their eyeballs and blood flowed from the corners of their eyes.

The soul and the body seemed to be torn apart at that moment. A heart-wrenching and soul-piercing terror spread from the deepest part of the heart, making people unable to help but let out a shrill wail.

Whether it was Ritsuka Fujimaru of Chaldea or Morgan and others in the inner city of Camelot, they all had the same feeling at that moment.

Confronting the true identity of a three-digit figure is equivalent to facing the mystery of the universe. These forces, which are close to the truth of the universe, are enough to burst a person's soul.

Fortunately, both Chaldea and Morgan and her fairy knights instinctively avoided the sea of ​​corruption flowing in the universe after just one glance.

It was this instinctive avoidance that prevented their souls from collapsing after catching sight of a corner of the three-digit figure's true form.

If one wants to use low-level spiritual power to directly see the true body of a three-digit or even a two-digit figure, it can only be done in a special place like the box garden.

But if it is outside the box, even the arrival of three-digit numbers is enough to disrupt the laws of the universe and destroy the world.

Therefore, when the three-digit gods and Buddhas in the small garden appear in the outside world, they all descend from heaven to become four-digit humans.

Saigo only displayed a fraction of his three-digit strength, which was to retract his weakened spiritual body.

Otherwise, if this power is exposed too much, this world and countless connected parallel worlds will suffer irreversible damage.

Saigo didn't want to destroy the world.

In Saigo's eyes, this place with countless parallel worlds, all those parallel worlds added together, is considered a whole world.

Therefore, for Saigo, destroying the Earth and human history in one of the parallel worlds does not really mean destroying this world.

After all, even if there was no Saigo, parallel worlds would disappear and be born every moment.

At this time, Li Xiang and others felt endless despair.

They even felt regretful that they should not have gone against this evil god of Zoroastrianism.

What kind of monster are they facing?

If we just let this evil god do whatever he wants, the worst that can happen is the destruction of the Earth and human history.

But now they have chosen to fight this evil god and become his enemy. Will this make him really angry and eventually destroy this universe?

Just in that moment just now, after seeing the sea of ​​corruption that swallowed the universe, everyone had already believed that this incredible existence possessed such great power.

Because of the offense of a few earthlings, the entire universe was buried with it and civilizations outside the earth were destroyed. This is simply the greatest sin committed by mankind.

This attack of the Eternal King was a desperate roar of the planet at the cost of its life.

Although the planetary-level power is enough to contend with four-digit numbers, a single strike can only knock out four-digit numbers for a moment.

Even with his four-digit body, Saigo could easily block it.

However, Saigo's goal was not to block the attack, but to take away the real core of the planet.

Defeating the enemy and capturing the enemy are two levels of difficulty, and it is still difficult for Saigo to do so given his current status as a human being descended from heaven.

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To be on the safe side, Saigo deliberately summoned his three-digit power and lightly took away the Holy Sword of the Stars, the weapon of the Eternal King.

I saw Saigo stretching out a hand, his hand was stained with bright colors, that was the curse of devouring the star spirits.

These curses gradually invaded the Star Soul of the Earth and destroyed its power. Saigo pinched the core of the Star Soul with his two fingers and grasped it in his hands.

And this also represents the true demise of this planet.

The Eternal King sacrificed his life in this attack, and in the end, the ending came with much thunder but little rain.

The Eternal King had lost all her power and could no longer hold the holy sword in her hand.

..... .... ...

As her heroic spirit was dying, the Eternal King saw another version of himself from this Lostbelt nervously walking out of the ruins of Camelot.

Altria Kaster held an enamel scabbard in her hand, which was very familiar to King Arthur and the most important item he had lost.

"The real part of the holy sword is actually its scabbard, and the so-called holy sword is just a byproduct of the scabbard."

"...I asked Altria to return to the Inner Sea of ​​Avalon and retrieve the real scabbard from there."

"King Arthur, your fate was sealed when you chose the sword instead of the scabbard."

"…because in the most important choice of your life, you chose the wrong option."

Saigo's voice echoed in King Arthur's ears, and King Arthur discovered that this seemed to be the first conversation between this mysterious god and him.

It was just at this moment when he was about to bid farewell to his identity as the Eternal King.

Then King Arthur saw the god inject the stolen star soul into the scabbard.

King Arthur knew that it was not only the Star Soul, but also everything about the Eternal King, that is, her life, her mission, her history and legend.

Another her inherited it all!

Haven't I always hoped that there would be a king who understands people's hearts and could draw the sword of the kingchooser and prevent the fall of Britain?

Now, my wish has come true, right?

Because this time it was another self who pulled out the sword of the king, a self who understood human hearts.

King Arthur suddenly had an idea, and in the end, she found that she had actually fulfilled her wish.

The figure of the king turned into a spirit and disappeared, taking her satisfaction with her for a long time.

Chapter 169: The Exit of the 'Boundary Recording Tape'

"My king!"

The Knights of the Round Table were quite sad for a moment as they watched the King’s demise.

But then they smiled carefreely. Now that the history of the earth and mankind has been destroyed, they don't need to be sad.

Everything is about to end, and the legend of the Knights of the Round Table will no longer be passed down in this doomsday era.

Although it cannot be said that my king left without regrets in the end, but seeing that everything he had was inherited by another self, he was at least somewhat satisfied.

With such thoughts in mind, the figures of the Knights of the Round Table gradually faded and became lighter, and they turned into spirits and disappeared in the wind.

In the inner city of Camelot, Mordred watched her colleagues disappear. Her expression was quite complicated, and she whispered softly: "...Father..."

Even though she chose to betray again, even though she was angry that her father could not understand her until the very end and never looked at her with those holy blue eyes.

However, entangled with the fate of King Arthur of "Five Forty-Three", Mordred was also sad at this sad time.

Beside her, Morgan, who had a slender figure and a cool temperament, said in her elegant voice: "...Why be sad, Mordred."

"…Whether it's you, King Arthur, or even me, we are actually just fragments of memories of pan-human history, ghosts who have long passed away."

“It is enough to be thankful to be able to walk through this world again with a new life. Even if the result is not good, I have no regrets.”

"...And you are luckier than King Arthur. You have been completely abandoned by fate and history."

"But you, Mordred, are still alive, living here with a new life, and even going to a wider world."

"...Your legend will continue, but Altria Pendragon, she no longer has a legend."

Morgan's words touched Mordred's heart, and her seemingly cold words carried a great sense of comfort.

Mordred thought that his mother was right. Both she and his father were dead, and the dead should not appear in the world.

But now she is living a second life. Even though the information recorded in the realm record belt is disappearing, Mordred has no feeling that her spiritual foundation is about to disappear.

This means that she has really come back to life like a "human".

She should be grateful for this miracle. If she still feels sad, it would be a denial of past history.

The legend of Altria Pendragon is gone, but the legend of King Arthur will continue. As her father's child, she should record all of this in her heart, which is also the greatest respect for her father.

Although her father probably wouldn't care about this respect, because she is a "very filial son".

Thinking of this, Mordred almost laughed himself.

Her personality is as willful as a child, but like a child, she can quickly get rid of sadness and distress.

Mordred now looked towards the 'new King Arthur' who inherited everything from his father.

She looks exactly like her father, but her personality and experience are very different.

If Mordred had to make a choice, he would rather choose Altria Kaster than really choose his own father.

Because this new King Arthur understands people's hearts, is witty and humorous, has both the persistence to be a king and the joy of getting along with others.

Perhaps before Artoria Pendragon drew out the Sword of the Kingchooser, when she was still a fourteen-year-old girl wearing a white knight's uniform, she also had such a girlish vigor.

But in the end, under the choice of fate, King Arthur embarked on this sigh-worthy path.

"Mordred, if you are still sad, come and hug me."

Morgan said softly at this time.

Mordred's expression was moved. Her parents' embrace was Mordred's greatest hope, and it was something she had been seeking all her life but had never gotten.

In the past pan-human history, her mother Morgan had gone mad in pursuit of revenge, and her father never acknowledged her.

Now seeing her mother's gentle smile, she finally couldn't help herself and hugged Morgan.

"Mother!"

She couldn't help crying loudly like a child.

……

The Knights of the Round Table have gone, and the other heroes have also lost the basis for their existence.

The Grand Heroic Spirit Romulus sighed and laughed loudly at Ritsuka, "...This journey is over. Unfortunately, the result is not satisfactory."

"…Even Rome has enemies it cannot resist. Even Rome will fall apart one day."

"Goodbye, Ritsuka. Perhaps we will never see each other again, but I hope you can keep the name of 'Rome' in your heart and remember that there was such a great civilized country in human history!"

Romulus' figure then disappeared, and he left without any resentment, laughing in the name of Rome.

If Rome fell apart one day, then human history will also end one day.. 0

But, that day is today.

"Mr. Romulus..."

Li Xiang had tears in her eyes and was deeply moved. This was a great hero in human history. Even if he left with a defeat, he would not carry any resentment with him, but a sense of satisfaction in life.

Ritsuka was not too sad, as she had bid farewell to countless heroic spirits.

Heroic spirits are dead people who should not appear in this world. It is natural for them to leave, and it is wrong for them to stay here.

The only thing that made Ritsuka sad was the departure of little Da Vinci.

Da Vinci had been with them for so long that Ritsuka even forgot that she was also a heroic spirit, and began to treat her as a human being.

"Hehe, Ritsuka, don't cry! In fact, this day should have come a long time ago. When we defeat all the singularities, I should return."

"…I am very satisfied to be able to accompany you, Ritsuka, through so many Lostbelts."

"If there is a chance, I mean if there is really a chance, Ritsuka, you must summon me again. The omnipotent man is at your disposal at any time!"

Because his body had become smaller, even his emotions had become those of a child. Da Vinci cried and waved vigorously at Ritsuka.

Li Xiang also had tears in his eyes and nodded vigorously: "... Da Vinci will kiss me, if there really comes such a day!"

After getting Lixiang's promise, little Da Vinci finally smiled.

Katniss didn't say any sentimental goodbye to Kirshtalia, that was not her character.

Katniss just crossed her arms around her chest and looked at Kirshtalia. With Kirshtalia's thanks, her figure gradually disappeared.

She was originally a woman, but because of Poseidon's rape, she finally chose to become a man. She thought she would hate all men, but she didn't expect that there were men who could make her feel moved.

The heroic spirits who were not supposed to exist in the world have left one after another, and the only ones who can still exist here are the many humans of Chaldea.

However, as human beings, they cannot leave the land of Britain, because the end has already begun outside Britain.

That's the 'Land of Steel'!

Saigo's figure slowly moved down, step by step, as if taking the empty steps to ascend to God. Under the nervous gaze of Ritsuka and others, he walked down from the sky and appeared in front of them.

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