"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! How dare you approach the skies where the King soars with nothing but your flesh! Fall! This is the height of insolence!"
Amid the treasures flying through the sky, he deftly controlled the golden airship, repeatedly dodging the projection swords firing from behind.
In terms of speed, the "Fae Sword Excalibur" even surpassed Vimana, the Sky Ark of primordial myth.
When Shirou accelerated once more through the Magic Circle established ahead, the arrogant King's throne was overtaken and left behind.
Then, Shirou came to an abrupt stop and changed direction in a posture that the Physical Laws absolutely could not permit, turning himself toward the bow of the Sky Ark.
"----"
The gazes of the Nameless King and the King of Heroes crossed.
The eyes of dusk and crimson eyes glared at each other.
In that instant when their hearts communicated without words, the Kings reached a mutual understanding.
"The one who should fall is you. Kneel before me, King of Heroes!"
Shirou dispelled the Fae Sword Avalon Dait and projected a new weapon.
"This sword is the horn of calamity born from the law of the jungle, the Black Sunfire that burns away all impurity—crush everything! Fae Sword Caladbolg—Blackdog Galatine!!!"
As the True Name Release of the sword in Shirou's hand began, an unknown black substance continued spreading from its blade, looking like the fangs of a predator gnashing through the enemy ranks.
The flames blazing like a black sun formed a Mass Weapon and crashed down toward the King of Heroes' chariot like a fortress.
"!"
Even the King of Heroes could not possibly react to this attack in time.
The calamity of flame had already arrived, yet the King of Heroes still did not rise from his throne—the King's pride