Excalibur was, of course, impossible. But with the two of them using it together, it really did carry a hint of Excalibur's power, so Shen Fei treated it as a technique. Golden light surged forward like a torrent and struck the foul flames ahead. Faced with this powerful attack, the foul flames twisted violently, trying to resist the light's purifying effect.
In an instant, the foul flames underwent countless transformations, taking the forms of all kinds of humans, monsters, strange creatures, and even Andariel, Destroyer Zagnate, and the Doomsday Black Dragon. Yet no matter how they changed, the flames gradually vanished beneath the golden purification.
The foul flames had absorbed roughly three thousand years' worth of human despair, hatred, and grief from the mortal world. Naturally, they were incredibly difficult to purify completely. In the original work, Bell had lacked the strength to do so. In the end, only a fragment of Orion, the Moon Goddess's Divine Artifact, mixed with a portion of the Moon Goddess's consciousness and sacrificed, had completely purified the foul flames.
But Shen Fei was different. He was far stronger than Bell. The Third Magic's materialization of the soul gave him ample power to maintain the purifying light.
"Looks like there's no need to use a black hole after all. Those gods made it sound so terrifying."
As the beam of purifying light erased the last trace of foul flame, everything came to an end. A disaster that could have spread across the entire world had been resolved just like that. It was far easier than Bell's bitter struggle in the original work.
"Lady Hestia!" Seeing that Hestia was unharmed, Lily immediately threw herself into her arms and burst into tears. Lily and Hestia had an unexpectedly close relationship, which surprised Shen Fei somewhat.
"Purification, huh?