Everyone's objective had become aligned at that moment: completely stop ORT's activity before its power reached its peak.
Zelretch had even brought out his genuine Jeweled Sword. This Mystic Code had originally been meant to test his disciples' abilities, to determine whether anyone could inherit the mantle of his Second Magic so he could conveniently make his escape. But unfortunately, aside from Emiya Shirou, who had projected a knockoff Jeweled Sword through a trick, no one had managed it. "Nether-Slaying Needle Strike!" In such a situation, Xu Zhe used the Void Nether Art. Dense volleys of Nether-Slaying Needle Strikes, like enraged bees, swept toward Inchalet and the others with piercing whistles.
The Chaos Bell flashed, tearing open space-time. As though it had been above the Mountain God's head since time immemorial, it came crashing down, suppressing the Mountain God within boundless, endless chaos.
"Devour!" Wang Biao shouted, pointing at Bright. A black pillar of light composed entirely of devouring power immediately blasted toward Bright. The overwhelming devouring force seemed intent on swallowing everything clean.
These major American businessmen and tycoons, however, were very charitable. Thus, they held this charity ball to raise money or goods, which the Holiday Hotel would send to the Middle East.
"Demonic pet?" Tantai Mingyue's eyes immediately lit up. Picking up a Green Emperor as a demonic pet—wonderful.
All of a sudden, a powerful surge of spiritual power, mixed with streaks of five-colored light like electric arcs, scattered in every direction.
Lu Feiyang followed Long Jiu's gaze, walked over, and put the money into his inventory.
The finals were divided into three days, with two matches each day—one in the morning and one in the afternoon. However, Iverson and the others wanted to delay the matches as much as possible so that the spectators who had