The Age of Heroes, I Was Exposed by Alaya

That was how it ended.

Under the audience's watchful eyes.

Oberon had put on a grand and magnificent battle, as if performing onstage, yet no one had been injured.

As for Britain's fairies?

Those guys weren't human. No matter how many of them died, no one would feel sorry for them!

The battle had reached its conclusion.

The Netherworm, powerful enough to destroy the world, had reached the end of its life.

Oberon said with a sigh, "You weaklings are really annoying! Get lost. I never want to see you again. Let's never meet again!"

"How about coming to my Chaldea?" Nameless asked, extending an invitation.

"Heh heh, why would I ever want to become your Heroic Spirit? Dream on!"

Oberon rebuked him without the slightest courtesy. "I hate humanity and all life. There's no way I'd ever want to protect them!"

"Good. Then it's settled!"

Nameless didn't mind at all. Instead, he smiled even more brightly. "Once we reach Chaldea, I'll ask the old man to cut away your curse. Then you can say whatever you want."

"Get lost. Pan-Human History is destined for destruction. I'd be delighted to watch you despair."

Oberon allowed his enormous body to collapse and fall.

The Netherworm that had destroyed the world had reached its end.

Artoria Caster, who had come from the Sea of Stars, returned to the Sea of Stars once more.

Lostbelt Britain,

was over!

Nameless and the others escaped the destroyed Lostbelt. Gazing at the snow-white land, they fell silent.

This Lostbelt had witnessed far too many disasters and too much destruction.

After briefly composing themselves, they began heading toward the final Lostbelt.

The Seventh Lostbelt—

The Golden Tree Sea Expedition

But this Lostbelt didn't need to be repaired.

Because the Imaginary Tree had never taken root in the