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Gun raised.
Boom~~
The long, deep chimes slowly rang out.
"The time has come."
As Fujimaru Ritsuka finished speaking.
The sky, which had once been the end of the world, has now transformed into the setting sun at dusk.
The setting sun shone through the dome of the Jade Throne Hall, turning the golden dust in the sky into a warm red.
"The evening bell has revealed your destiny."
Fujimaru Ritsuka made the announcement.
"goddess..."
"The pain, despair, and the shattered echoes of your divine judgment..."
"In the name of humanity's last Master."
"I am about to deliver my final Star Judgment to you!"
ruling?
The goddess was stunned.
Who will decide...?
me?
What qualifications do you have?
"Child of the Stars, what power do you have to judge me—"
"Idiot~~"
Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed, a hint of melancholy in her eyes.
"I'm not here to judge you..."
"In the name of humanity's last Master, the one who truly judges you is—"
What the eyes of death see.
The humanity that belonged to Artoria was assimilated by Rungomminiad.
"The so-called Dream of Stars is the fusion of all intelligent life forms in this world. It's an ideal dream, and what I can see now is from that era... before they became gods..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka did not use her lance to charge.
Instead, he chose a slashing motion similar to that of a sword.
What exactly was being chopped... no one present except Fujimaru Ritsuka could see it.
"Stop...stop—!"
The Lion King backed away.
"Don't cut off that...that version of me, I'll lose my self—and!"
Some things, even if they're just a dream...
Perhaps it's something meaningless, a metaphysical concept...
It takes meaning when humanity strives to achieve its ideals and races towards the future...
The spear flashed past.
Fujimaru Ritsuka's cursed holy spear left a trail of afterimages.
Instead of piercing the Lion King's body, it precisely struck the invisible divine bond between her and Rungomminiad.
The instant the gun blade swept past.
The golden light threads snapped like broken strings, emitting a faint yet piercing buzz.
"The Holy Lance...the Holy Lance was—"
As the Lion King watched the Holy Lance gradually dissipate, he instinctively reached out to grab it.
But in an instant, his wrist was tightly gripped by his other hand!
"Stop! Don't...don't resist me—"
The Lion King let out a struggling sound.
Even she herself didn't realize that, perhaps, deep down, the figure of that former knight king still lingered.
"Let's add some more bombshells... [us]."
Hei Dai stood up and said slowly.
Just now, the sudden burst of divinity from the winged robes of the seven-winged wine was not easy for them, even though they were both Artoria.
However, after all, no one knows Lengominiad better than them.
The difference in the scale of their spirit origins is enormous, but the only constant is the underlying logic of [Artoria].
"Free that fool from the shackles of the gods."
Blackie's hands
It is the Sword of Excalibur that Bedivere returned.
It is also the legendary "Star Sword" that defeated the giant god Sephalus.
Lily raised the [Golden Sword of Victory]
This is the golden sword that King Arthur raised as he grew up, destined to become king.
The beginning of many dreams, the starting point of many ideals... lies here.
"Ah, this is where we begin... Even if our future paths diverge, our aspirations at this moment have never changed—"
Lily placed the Golden Sword of Victory on the Sword of Excalibur.
Two golden holy swords were intertwined.
"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I'm not the Sword of Choice, but the Staff of Choice—however, since we're both [Artoria]..."
Castor placed the staff on top.
"me too."
X stacked the laser holy sword: "I destroyed the Dark Knights of the Round Table, and I personally destroyed Little Ai... Let's just blast this destiny, this sin, and the end of this boring ideal into nothingness!"
"Waaaaah! Me too! Me too!"
"How could I be left out at a time like this!"
The evil king's sword, adorned with red and silver stripes, was also placed on it.
"Hey! Who let you come here, you brat!"
"Well, Mordred was just trying to do her part, so please don't pursue this further, Master X, okay?"
Lily quickly tried to calm Miss X down, who was about to explode.
"Alright, for Lily's sake, this will be the only time! Let me, SabertheSaber, show you what a true Artoria killer is!"
The gathered Artoria (with a bonus Mordred) will eventually unleash the shining Excalibur, transforming it into a star breath that will slay the gods!
It is...
"Ex——"
All of Artoria spoke in unison...
"Calibur!!!"
The Lion King was stunned, but in his struggle, he was unable to move his body.
The light, which felt so familiar and so dazzling, instantly engulfed her.
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That was a long, long time ago.
After a long journey...
"Am I still qualified... to see the King's Holy Sword?"
The one-armed Bedwell knelt on the ground.
Theoretically, he should have disappeared.
but,
If Bedivere could witness the king's final fate, it would be a great blessing.
"There must be... Mr. Bedwell."
Mash said with certainty, "My spirit origin seems to be saying that Bedivere has always been a loyal knight, and no one can deny that."
""
The silver-haired knight walked slowly forward.
"Thank you, Sir Kyrielight."
"I must see the king's final fate."
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The light of the holy sword completely engulfed the Lion King's figure.
Artoria and her companions undoubtedly used all their strength; even if they couldn't defeat the Lion King who was peeling away the Holy Lance, they could surely severely injure her.
Although it is important for the Lion King to win back the hearts of the people.
However... her divine punishment in the singularity harmed many people.
There are mothers crying because they have lost their children.
There are children who have lost their mothers and are now living in loneliness.
Only a soul of pure goodness is qualified to become a specimen...
A specimen that doesn't even struggle...
The human phenomena existing within the Holy Lance at this moment are a tombstone of civilization.
But all of this is built upon the protection of the great undertaking of burning away human reason; it is the final mercy that the god Rungominiad left for mankind.
—Did we do something wrong?
Lengominiad did not think he had done anything wrong.
What's wrong with building a tombstone for humanity after its extinction?
However, faced with the light of that holy sword, the goddess Rungomminiad wavered.
The light of the holy sword shining within the planet was the same light she once held when she was the Knight King.
But those are the Noble Phantasms that Heroic Spirits carry when they are summoned...
Instead, it was his own holy sword from back then.
However, that is no longer needed. At this moment, she is the embodiment of the Holy Lance, and the person in front of her must be the enemy she must defeat.
However...
"It's over, don't you understand?"
With the return of the Holy Sword, the very existence of this singularity will crumble.
The voice of the black-clad Artoria came through.
"If you still don't understand, look at that white 'us' over there, look at that innocent, idealistic, and foolish 'us'. How long are you going to keep fooling around like this!"
Lily stood at the edge of the light dust, blinking her eyes innocently, looking so naive and childlike.
Everyone present, including the original Blue Saber, represents her potential future—the starting point of her entire story.
But the light of the golden sword of certain victory is both gentle and resolute.