The giant insect

Inside Camelot's Queen's Tower, Morgan waved her hand, and four large clocks appeared before her. She looked at Caster and said to her:

"Go, knock them all over."

"Huh? Why?"

"Although Cernunnos was defeated, the magical and energy fluctuations throughout Britain continued to increase, and a final, bitter battle was yet to come."

You must be fully prepared. As a fellow Fairy of Paradise, you'll also receive a boost when you ring the Clan Bell, right?

"I see... Speaking of which, when I rang the Bell of Orkney before, its power did seem to increase a bit. By the way, even including the Fang Clan Bell from Oxford, you're still missing one, aren't you?"

"The Bell of the Mirror Clan..."

Morgan glanced at Gareth, who was serving as Caster's bodyguard, and then shook his head:

"It doesn't matter, five is barely acceptable. A few crumbs might fall off, but that's fine."

Gareth's gaze froze instantly. She had volunteered to be Caster's bodyguard and accompany her to the Queen's Tower, though she was already prepared for this.

But she never expected Morgan to make such a decision.

"Thank him if you want to thank him." Morgan glanced at Bai Mo, who was breathing heavily and adjusting his state, and continued, "Right now... I don't want anyone else to make any sacrifices."

Just as Bai Mo didn't want her to sacrifice her happiness in the illusion, he proved it with his actions and changed himself.

"So, you all need to be careful in the upcoming battle, especially Caster. You and I are both Fairy of Paradise, and if necessary, you'll be needed to take my place."

"Good!"

Caster didn't hesitate. This was no time to back down. This was the final hurdle; once he got past it, the future would be bright.

A figure rushed in through the glass; Woodwose was carrying the fifth bell and placing it on the ground.

"I have fulfilled my mission, Your Majesty." Woodwose glanced around, his gaze instantly drawn to the Holy Sword of the Planet beside Bai Mo. As the Planetary Touch, what did the person wielding the Holy Sword of the Planet signify? A feeling of admiration and respect rose within him.

"Very good, Woodwose, now go to the front lines to fight the Calamity of the Beast."

"Yes, sir!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Woodwose placed the fifth clock and left.

Bai Mo also raised his head and looked up at the sky, a mysterious feeling welling up inside him. It was the perception of opponents that came with being a strong magnetic field expert. Even if their power was completely concealed, beings like them could still accurately locate their enemies.

"Finally here, Morgan, I'm off too."

"Yes, be careful on your journey. Your safety is the most important thing. If you encounter any danger, call me. No matter where you are, I will respond."

Morgan placed her hand on his shoulder with concern, her eyes filled with reluctance and worry. Bai Mo gave her a reassuring smile, and then his figure vanished in an instant.

Thump--thump...

Four bells rang out, echoing through the Britain sky, as if tolling the start of a deadly battle. The sky, which had been somewhat sunny, instantly darkened.

It was as if the sky had lost its color, turning into a thick, impenetrable black cloth that pressed down, extinguishing all light and allowing all life to rest in peace.

At this moment, both Bai Mo and the others, as well as the fairies outside the city, felt a suffocating despair.

What was that? Was it Calamity? Or the wrath of the other gods?

Unidentified, pitch-black objects fell from the sky. At first glance, they appeared to be black snowflakes, but upon closer inspection, they were actually insects—tiny, pitch-black insects.

Above, there was a monster, like one from the canvas of a surrealist painter, its pitch-black body seemingly composed of layers of dust, its form Shrouding Heaven and Blotting Out the Sun and covering the entire sky of Britain.

Its body resembles a horizontal tornado, its enormous mouth seemingly ready to devour everything, and it has a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings on its back, which appear extremely abrupt and out of place on its body.

"What... what kind of monster is this?"

Everyone stared at the figure in the sky. Neither the Calamity of the Dragon, nor the Calamity of the Beast, nor even the previous Cernunnos seemed to be as enormous as it.

And atop that enormous monster, a figure stood.

"Hehehe, everyone, Britain to have kept you waiting, people of Britain. Thank you for your hard work in cleaning up this ugly Daichi."

As for now...

The next moment, the figure on the monster moved its fingers, and a beam of light lit up in all four directions of Britain. Then, the beam of light, like a large net, covered the entire Britain.

The fairies were all stunned, their eyes filled with confusion.

What did this guy do?

A strange electric current, like golden snakes, filled the entire Britain. Apart from Camelot, where Bai Mo and the others were, almost every fairy outside seemed to have been drained of energy.

Fairies inherently possess power; individual fairies can even reach the level of Servant, and their magical energy is extremely strong. This is why Morgan has been levying Existence Tax.

These fairies are composed of immense power and abstract minds.

But at this moment, all magic and other powers were drained away, and all the fairies became no different from ordinary people.

"What's going on!" the fairies wailed, the weakness in their bodies causing intense discomfort to all of them. At the same time, above the black monster, magical and Magnetic Field Power converged on that figure.

He looked down, Camelot's barrier prevented his power from penetrating.

"Tsk, why are you being so uncooperative?"

Above the city wall, Bai Mo, along with Melusine and Woodwose, were watching the enemy in the sky.

"Is this guy planning to drain all of Britain dry?"

Sensing his actions, Bai Mo realized that this guy's purpose far exceeded his imagination. At this moment, the entire Britain Lostbelt had become this guy's savings.

Bai Mo had a premonition that the Dawn of the Apocalypse might have already captured many power holders over the long past years by combining Magecraft barriers.

But at this moment, the whole of Britain is under the control of the Dawn of the Apocalypse.

"Oh dear, everyone, could you please do me a favor and open this barrier? It's for everyone's future, for Britain!"

A streak of azure light swept across the lake. Melusine coldly stared at the figure above, Lun Rang merely extended a finger, shattering the radiance.

At this moment, all the forces in Britain, except for Camelot, surged toward him.