"Wh... why..."
"I... I was clearly... trying to save Britain..."
Ye Chuan did not answer her.
Because he knew that the moment Morgan fell, the true "calamity" of this Lostbelt, which she had forcibly suppressed with her immense magical energy, had finally awakened fully from its ten-thousand-year slumber!
Rumble-!!!
The entire Lostbelt began to shake violently!
In the distance, within the enormous, bottomless cavity known as the "Great Pit."
A terrifying aura, black beyond measure and filled with resentment, curses, and death, surged into the sky!
"What is that?!"
Everyone from Chaldea paled at the sight, as though the end of the world had arrived!
"It's Cernunnos!"
For the first time, genuine horror appeared on Sherlock Holmes's face!
"Britain's oldest calamity, long since vanquished by the Wielder of the Sacred Sword in the myths and legends of Proper Human History!"
"To think that in this Lostbelt, Morgan had merely sealed it here!"
Ye Chuan watched the enormous divine corpse slowly crawl out of the Great Pit, seemingly composed of countless corpses and pitch-black curses, his gaze graver than ever before.
"No, this can no longer be called a 'god.'"
"It is merely a walking 'calamity' itself, bearing all of Britain's curses and resentment from tens of thousands of years."
"Physical attacks probably mean nothing to it."
"Roar-!!!!!"
Cernunnos let out a soundless roar, and a terrifying curse capable of eroding everything and obliterating everything swept toward them like a black tide!
"Quick! Defend!"
Mash immediately raised the enormous Irisviel Shield and stood in front of everyone!
Yet the intangible curse easily penetrated her Noble Phantasm and acted directly upon her Spirit Origin!
"Argh!"
Mash groaned, feeling as though her very existence was being mercilessly eroded by that terrifying power!
Faced with a curse capable of driving any Servant to despair,