Whoosh—
Squelch!
Kulullu's tentacle snapped off.
"...Huh?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka fell to the ground, staring at Kulullu's severed tentacle that had landed before him.
And at a sword wrapped in golden light.
"Eeeaah—!" Kulullu cried out in pain, but before it could make another move, two more golden swords fell from the air and pierced its body, killing Kulullu outright. It turned into a puddle of black mud and merged back into the Tide of Chaos.
"This is—!" A faint light appeared in Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes.
But he had not forgotten what he needed to do. He hurriedly got up and dug Mash out of Mount Tai's mountainside, where she had been smashed into it.
Kulullu's strength was immense, and Mash had suffered some injuries because of it. But within Lawrence's magecraft field, her wounds had already begun to heal.
"Master, that just now was..."
A trace of hope filled Mash's eyes.
Fujimaru Ritsuka did not answer. He merely raised his head with Mash and looked upward.
But they saw no figure.
Only more weapons—not just swords, but spears, axes, and all kinds of strange weapons—wrapped in golden light as they fell from above, piercing Tiamat's body and the bodies of Tiamat's children.
The golden swords covered an enormous area, practically encompassing the entirety of Mount Tai's interior. As a result, everyone entangled by Tiamat was freed.
Annanu, exhausted and panting, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He shook his head.
"That bastard finally showed up."
Ever since Tiamat's invasion began, Annanu had barely rested for even a second. Even with the earth providing an endless supply of magical energy, he was expending it even faster.
And above, beside the gate to the Netherworld, stood exactly the person Annanu and Enkidu had expected.
Disbelief shone in Fujimaru Ritsuka