Slaughter

The clash between the two beam cannons left almost no room for retreat. Even if Siegfried died, he was determined to destroy this place.

Artoria was certain of that, because the other side's Noble Phantasm had not wavered in the slightest, while Diarmuid had already retreated outside to watch the outcome of the clash.

Semiramis suddenly contacted Artoria. 'King Arthur, get ready. I'm going to detonate your beam cannons and vaporize this section of the corridor. I'll direct the energy burst. Jeanne d'Arc is ready to briefly loosen part of her protection and let the energy vent out.'

Artoria: 'Hm? But if the corridor is destroyed, they'll have more places to attack from...'

Semiramis: 'That's fine. Every route leading to the Throne of Heroes is a corridor, and they all have to pass through several rooms. Whether they turn into bats or black mist, my poison can easily deal with them. Besides, they don't have the destructive power to damage the shell of my Floating Garden, so there's no need to worry.'

Artoria: 'All right.'

A magic circle appeared out of thin air above the corridor. Then a massive purple beam cannon erupted from it and struck the point where the two Noble Phantasms collided. The beams that had already been locked in a bombardment instantly became unstable and shook violently before exploding with a thunderous blast.

The exploding beams sprayed dense golden-blue rays in all four directions. This section of the corridor, along with the parts of the Floating Garden caught in the blast, instantly shattered in numerous places.

The section where the energy erupted in concentrated force was completely destroyed, exposing routes leading elsewhere. The vampires here no longer had to remain confined before the corridor guarded by Artoria and the other three.

Seeing this, the pale-skinned, red-eyed,