Two target-class Great Heroes had gone to war at Ryudō Temple. Even though Matou Zolgen had already driven away all the nearby residents, Li Zihan was still worried, so several days ago, he had used his familiars to lay the foundation for a Grand Magecraft across Fuyuki City.
After dinner yesterday, he had dragged every member of the Einzbern Family through the streets and alleys of Fuyuki overnight, drawing the defensive magecraft formulas their family excelled at most.
Matou Zolgen had also worked tirelessly through the night. Countless butterflies filled the sky, setting up barriers wherever they flew.
Even Waver and Kaineth had been released from the basement by Li Zihan, then kicked over near Ryudō Temple to set up defensive workshops.
Aside from Tokiomi Tohsaka, who was genuinely terrible at magecraft and had lost the King's Power, every mage in this city was busy.
The combat strength of the two about to engage in a slaughter simply could not be measured by common sense. They had to prepare for the aftermath based on the worst-case scenario.
Unfortunately, their strength lay precisely in exceeding common sense. The barriers, formations, and alchemy the mages had rushed to prepare had not done a damn thing.
Especially the magecraft workshop set up at Ryudō Temple. It had been completely useless and turned to ash. Kaineth nearly suffered a heart attack at the sight. If not for fast-acting heart pills, the invincible Lord El-Melloi might have fallen right there.
Li Zihan had still underestimated the destructive power of the ceiling of Heroic Spirits. The way anime had portrayed things in his previous life had been limited, severely limiting his imagination of how destructive Heroic Spirits truly were.
That mistake had caused every member of Fuyuki's Inner World to work overtime together.
Suddenly, a violent