Chapter 425
If it ignites Human History and gathers into a massive energy comparable to hundreds of millions of King Arthur unleashing their powers simultaneously, it will truly possess the power to destroy humanity.
As expected, he had to end all of this himself!
Even the Little Shield Girl he considers his daughter dares to stand up, so what reason does he have to hide?
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King Solomon had descended upon the Singularity, roared with laughter, "Chaldea survivors, kneel utterly at my feet!"
"Senior, what should we do?"
Mashu looked at the other party with increasing tension. "He is the mastermind and should be eliminated, but we have no chance of defeating him!"
"Mashu, calm down. No matter who the other party is, they are ultimately a Servant!"
Doctor Roman quickly advised, "The Heroic Spirit within you has been chosen by the Holy Grail; it is by no means weaker than its opponent!"
With his comforting words, the Little Shield Girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This overwhelming and terrifying power left her with absolutely no hope of victory.
Solomon burst into laughter. "Ha! You dare to judge me based on my status Heroic Spirit?"
"I thought you were a smart person, but it seems you're just a stupid Magecraft!"
The hideous tentacles surrounding it were running rampant.
One after another, towering Demon God Pillar reappeared before everyone's eyes.
Solomon waved his hand with amusement. "Considering your foolishness, I will only use the power of four!"
Four Demon God Pillar descended simultaneously!
It can be clearly seen that these are the four Singularity bosses that were previously defeated by Nameless and his companions!
Mashu exclaimed in alarm, "Doctor, activate the Spiritron Transfer immediately! If this continues, we'll all be wiped out..."
"No, Mashu! With that guy obstructing us, we can't Spiritron Transfer at all!"
Doctor Roman grew increasingly panicked, "As long as they're here, you can't possibly come back!"
The opponent possesses an unimaginable power and wields terrifying Magecraft surpassing even Chaldea.
Any attempt to Spiritron Transfer in its presence would be easily thwarted!
Mashu bit her lip. "In that case, at least we should get our senior out of here!"
As a shield warrior, I absolutely cannot allow her to harm my senior before I kill her!
Most importantly.
The senior is the only Master left behind, representing Humanity's Only Hope, and must not be lost!
"Don't worry, I would never abandon you." Wuming reached out and pressed his hand on her shoulder.
"Hahaha, a bunch of ants, may you burn to ashes as garbage!"
Solomon waved his hand.
The four Demon God Pillar suddenly unleashed a destructive radiance, attempting to annihilate everyone.
Without hesitation, Mashu raised her shield and stood in front of the nameless man.
Just then...
Despite his words of retreat, Andersen charged bravely towards his opponent, declaring, "I simply cannot tolerate you harming them!"
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Its Noble Phantasm erupted, transforming into dazzling light that ruthlessly descended upon Nameless, Mashu, and the others.
To do everything in our power to enhance everyone's strength.
He himself seemed to be transforming into a moth drawn to a flame, using all his magic power to try and withstand the opponent's terrifying attack.
Under such an attack.
Andersen was instantly dealt a severe blow, spitting out blood as he sighed, "What a joke! You are indeed ridiculously strong; Magecraft is not worthy to be your enemy!"
"Andersen... thank you." Wuming quickly helped the other person up.
This guy is clearly a coward, but he still cares about humanity and has no intention of running away.
Despite being only ten years old, Andersen stood tall and defiantly faced his enemy. "King Solomon, I have seen through your true identity!"
Upon hearing this, the doctor, who could only hear the voice, was instantly gripped by panic.
He instinctively asked, "What's your identity?"
Solomon sneered in return, "Oh, tell me, and perhaps I'll let you die a little easier."
"The so-called Seven Riders were summoned by Alaya to continue human history. Their enemy is none other than beings like you who threaten civilization!"
Andersen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his small face filled with anger as he glared at the other party. "And the strongest among them will be the Grand Order Heroic Spirit who will challenge you!"
"Haha, that's right! Humans, driven by their own selfish desires, have recklessly transformed this protection into the Holy Grail War!"
Solomon's laughter grew even more contemptuous. "I am the King of Kings, the Magecraft of Magecraft, the Inner Voice Actor the Root!"
"Therefore, you may call me the Grand Caster — Solomon, King of Magecraft!"
His true identity was revealed by himself at this moment.
This has further enraged countless viewers.
Grand Order Heroic Spirit exist to protect humanity.
But now.
The other side is so arrogant and reckless that they want to destroy humanity!
Solomon, faced with the crowd's anger, grew even happier. "Haha, admit it! You can't do anything! You can only watch helplessly as I ignite Human History and annihilate you all one by one!"
"Everything you've done is utterly worthless!"
The angrier, more fearful, and more desperate a person is, the more excited he becomes.
It gave him a cat-and-mouse game of cat and mouse.
At this moment.
Suddenly, Wuming stepped forward, coldly staring at the other man. "We may all die, but it will not be meaningless!"
"Oh, since you're going to die either way, what difference does it make whether you die struggling or you die trying to escape?" King Solomon looked at him with great interest.
This remaining Master, the only human being left, carries all of Chaldea's hopes.
This greatly interested even the mighty and invincible king.
"You might be right, but it's pointless!"
The anonymous person surprisingly agreed with the other party.
Everyone around was completely dumbfounded.
Everyone was filled with disbelief, unable to understand why he would say that.
The nameless man sighed softly, "Indeed, no matter how lofty your dreams are, no matter how happy your life is, it all means nothing when you die!"
"Hahaha, yes, that's it! So submit to me and come with me to create an eternal paradise of happiness!" Solomon laughed heartily.
He'd be happier seeing the other person utterly despair and fall into complete depravity.
"If it's all meaningless, then what about the Heroic Spirit who sacrificed themselves generation after generation to protect humanity? What about all those who have fought to this day? What about them?"
The nameless man's eyes burned with a flame-like light. "No! Only we who are alive, only we who continue to fight, can give them meaning!"
The sudden turn of events left Mashu, Andersen, and the others staring blankly at each other, vaguely understanding what the other meant.
Even a powerful figure like King Solomon looked at the other party with increasing interest.
"Those tragic victims, those innocent ordinary people, those generations of valiant predecessors... everything they have done is now on the shoulders of us, the survivors, who are still fighting!"
The nameless man drew his sword, pointing it at the enemy before him, a being more powerful than any god. "We will make their sacrifices meaningful! This is the only way to fight against this cruel world! Therefore—"
"Be hysterically angry!"
"Roar at the top of your lungs!"
Fight with everything you have!
He, who should have been in despair, now appeared like a blazing flame of hope.
They ignited their own lives and souls, seeking to find a path to light for humanity from darkness!
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History is always written by the victors.
When you die, everything will cease to exist!
Only the living,
Only those who continue the future of Human Civilization can give meaning to the sacrifices made throughout history!
The Heroic Spirit, who were initially tense and even fearful, seemed to regain their strength at this moment.
Even when facing the invincible King Solomon, they showed no fear whatsoever.
Even countless viewers were filled with excitement.
[Damn, this is getting exciting! Though I face death nine times over, I will not regret it; I will search high and low for the truth!]
[That's how it should be! To continue the lost learning of the sages and to usher in an era of peace for all generations!]
Human History, countless stars have shone brightly, dedicating themselves generation after generation to protecting humanity!
[That damned King Solomon! He must be defeated!]
People die when they are killed. King Solomon used the deaths of so many people to justify his own wanton actions; he truly deserved to die!
Reality, Egypt.
Nitocris exclaimed in amazement, "As expected of the guardians of Human Order, their awareness is simply heaven-high."
Knowing full well that there was no chance of survival.
They knew the enemy was so powerful that it inspired despair.
Yet they were still willing to fly into the flame like moths, wanting to pave a path of hope for their successors.
It can be said that...
Nameless, in order to continue Human Civilization and history, dedicated everything he had!
Ramesses II scoffed, "Hmph, true enlightenment isn't about having the resolve to sacrifice everything, but about forging a path forward in the dark wilderness."
"Sun King, are you acknowledging the other party?" Nitocris stared at the other party in surprise.
The ever-arrogant Sun King actually uttered such words.
It's obvious that they're praising the other person!
"How could that be? I am the one with the strongest enlightenment. The mere nameless one is only slightly inferior to me!" Ramesses II replied with extreme arrogance.
That guy was already prepared to sacrifice himself, and also prepared to carve out a path of hope from the dead end.
They truly deserve to be called heroes who protect Human Order.
Of course, it's still slightly inferior to the others.
If he were to become the Master, he would definitely do a better job than the other one!
I could do that too!
"... You're really arrogant!"
Nitocris's lips twitched.
No wonder he is the human form of the Sun God [Ra].