"Rumble!"
Amid unnatural thunderous roars, Camelot, standing at the center of Britain, began to gradually collapse.
The unnatural tremors assailed this city of ultimate evil, cracking the earth, toppling buildings, and even causing the specially constructed walls to start crumbling.
This was especially true on the side facing the Great Cave, where the hollowed-out walls of the royal city stood. Both the city walls and the palace walls were rapidly disintegrating.
The reason was simple: countless Hands of Calamity had climbed onto them.
"Rumble—"
"Rumble—"
"Rumble—"
Around the colossal giant god, black haze formed from pure curses condensed into enormous Hands of Calamity. Like the arms of demons crawling up from underground, they continuously stretched out from the Great Cave, one after another clinging to the royal city's walls and spreading like a black tide toward the Throne Hall behind the hollowed-out wall.
Under their grip and pressure, the walls had not immediately collapsed into ruins only because they had been specially made and reinforced with barriers personally cast by Morgan.
But under the corrosion of curse power so dense it had become tangible, the barriers had long since been contaminated and lost their strength. The specially constructed palace walls continued to crumble and could not hold out for much longer.
"Boom—"
Before long, the entire base of the royal city had been stained black by the clinging Hands of Calamity, and the whole palace inexplicably began to burn, engulfed in blazing flames.
"Master!"
"Artoria!"
"Watch out!"
"Quick! Get out of here!"
Seeing that things had turned bad, everyone still in the Throne Hall could no longer spare a thought for anything else. While struggling to keep their balance amid the violent tremors and supporting one another, they hurriedly organized an evacuation.
"Mr. Beryl..."
Mashu was still supporting Fujimaru Ritsuka.