Witnessing the Final End

Witnessing the Final End

At this moment, Attila had resolutely become the object feared by everyone present. Standing before the scene she had destroyed with her own hands, she held the three-colored Light Sword and did not even spare the others a glance, merely staring ahead.

Under these circumstances, the others also reacted one after another. They turned their heads and looked ahead.

"Urgh...!"

A slightly resentful voice came from ahead.

In the hollow where everything had been utterly destroyed, Solomon floated in midair with both hands shielding his face, looking as though he had blocked the attack with his body. Smoke billowed from him all over.

The vicious magical energy around him had already grown extremely faint.

Clearly, Solomon had exerted all his strength to withstand that devastating attack just now.

"Did you survive?"

Attila spoke coldly to Solomon.

The Grand Caster had originally been overwhelmingly powerful, possessing absolute strength and single-handedly suppressing the many renowned great heroes present. Even hundreds of Servants manifesting at once would have been easy for him to handle. Yet now, he had suffered such a tremendous blow at the hands of a mere single Servant—Attila.

At this...

"Why?"

Solomon neither questioned Attila's strength nor found it strange that he had been suppressed. Instead, he issued an enraged accusation toward Attila, who stood before Luo Zhen.

"Why are you here!?"

That was the question Solomon had already asked moments ago.

However, Solomon's true intention was not to ask why Attila could manifest.

What Solomon truly wanted to ask was...

"Why are you standing on humanity's side...!?"

Solomon questioned Attila in a low voice.

"You shouldn't be standing on humanity's side! You shouldn't!"

Solomon spoke with absolute certainty and conviction.

Simply because...

"You are the true enemy of the world! The enemy of civilization! The