"Save the world, and keep moving forward."
Boom!!!
The Lahmu's high-speed flight whipped up a massive gale as it crashed against the rocks with a deafening roar, rapidly closing in on Fujimaru Ritsuka.
But that tall black figure stood between Fujimaru Ritsuka and the terrifying Demonic Beast, blocking everything with the greatsword in his hand.
"Since they are a legion of the dead, then naturally, their opponent must be the embodiment of death."
"You are among the living. Run."
"...Okay."
Hassan Sabbah walked between life and death. Having brought his Spirit Origin into Nega Genesis, he was already at the end of his strength.
Fujimaru Ritsuka did not watch as Hassan Sabbah's body was pierced by the Lahmu, nor as he swung his sword again. He merely picked up the dagger that had fallen nearby and continued running with all his might.
The extensive, complex, and grueling physical training he had undergone in Chaldea finally proved useful. Fujimaru Ritsuka leapt and ran across rocks shattered in midair, drawing closer to Tiamat's head.
Nega Genesis continued to madly erode Xiang An's Mount Tai, and even Mesopotamia's Underworld beyond it. Mash held up her shield, gritting her teeth as she endured and resisted the immense corrosive force. She had bitten her lips until they bled, her head hung low and her shoulders trembling.
Lawrence had already fallen to her knees, barely maintaining consciousness and stopping herself from passing out—her Noble Phantasm granted powerful enhancements to everyone else, but its power left her own mind hazy.
Merlin also looked somewhat exhausted. This fatigue was truly weighing upon his body now. He no longer had the cheating constitution of a Spirit Origin that could ignore immense fatigue so long as magical energy remained; this Merlin had run all the way here from Avalon.
Demonic