Narrate the Primordial!
"At the moment heaven and earth were sundered, even the void offered me its blessing."
"Rend the world apart!"
"The hell in the heavens is the end of the night before creation."
"Be destroyed—Enuma Elish!"
Like the first ray of light born from a star, dark crimson flames converged into a beam, tearing through space-time as they blasted toward Artoria.
However, Artoria had already finished releasing her Noble Phantasm's true name. If she had not wanted to give Illya more time to observe, she would have activated her Noble Phantasm long ago.
"Gathered breath of the stars in the heavens, surging stream of radiant life—this sword shall bring victory! Excalibur!"
Far beyond everyone's expectations, there was no evenly matched clash, nor any tense stalemate. The instant golden radiance bloomed, the incoming dark crimson beam was effortlessly shattered. Then, the golden flames continued onward, slashing down Golden Flash before he had completely burned away. At last, they became a golden star and vanished into the distant horizon.
It was no exaggeration to say that if Fuyuki Cathedral had not stood on elevated ground at the edge of the city, that single strike could have split all of Fuyuki City in two. Everything in its path would have been reduced to ashes beneath the Holy Sword's radiance.
"Was that Excalibur?!" Though it was not their first time seeing Excalibur, everyone—including Illya—could not help but cry out in amazement.
Kirei Kotomine and Mordred, who were most familiar with Artoria's Noble Phantasm, were utterly stunned.
"This makes no sense!"
"How did Father's Noble Phantasm become so much more powerful?!"
Both sides fell into a daze at the same time.
Medusa, having already lost the will to fight, swiftly seized the chance to leave the battlefield and disappear into the night.
This