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However, what hurts even more is yet to come.
"Your journey ends here."
A cold voice rang out from ahead, and the figure of a girl in silver armor stood on the pristine white street.
The knight girl's armor was covered in rust, as if it had been stained with something unclean, and her once beautiful hands had turned black.
The girl held a long spear in her hand.
A brown-haired girl who is blocking everyone's way.
The Wolf Knight blessed with the [Impure] blessing.
"No... how could this be, Lord Gareth, you're Lord Gareth, aren't you... why would you... why..."
Bedwell's expression changed drastically.
"Garres, the beautiful ruler!"
“That… is Gareth!” Mash’s heart skipped a beat as well.
Although Gareth died in the battle against the demon Charlie, for Rungomminiad, who is a goddess, reviving a spirit core was a piece of cake.
Moreover, the blessing of the "impure" caused Gareth to abandon his innocence and naivety, and his violent strength was like the howl of a wolf. Even King Arthur praised his spear skills, which he then used to directly attack Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.
But even so.
Even with the power of the Knights of the Round Table, he would certainly be no match for Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"I'm sorry, but we have to defeat Gareth here... before we can go and defeat the Lion King, so there's no time to hold back."
Fujimaru Ritsuka instantly manifested the [Undying Piercing Rakshasa] and the [Peerless Bow of Remembrance], a combination weapon belonging to Rama and Sita.
The combination of these two Noble Phantasms is incredibly powerful, arguably the pinnacle of Noble Phantasm power. If the enemy possesses the [Demonic] trait, it can unleash power beyond the ordinary, even reaching the level of a god.
The power of God is reserved for the Lion King.
However...
Just then, a vertical beam of light suddenly shot down from the top of the tower.
This light was neither the light of Saint Ba's retribution, nor the beam of liberation from Rungomminiad, nor the magical beam of power unleashed by the Lion King using his divinity.
The light shone on Fujimaru Ritsuka, posing no threat whatsoever, but it caused Fujimaru Ritsuka's body, which was surging with magical energy, to gradually fade.
"This is...?!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was slightly stunned.
A hint of doubt first appeared in her eyes.
This is a feeling I've never had before.
Because this holy city of the world is rejecting her!
Refusing to receive support from the stars, and being a half-true progenitor, half-human, as a descendant of the star's mind and body!
To reject the consciousness of this planet and the sole representative of the primates on this planet.
"Senior, your body is fading... Senior, Senior!"
Mashu, seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly fade away, immediately became anxious and panicked.
The senior has become invisible!
Unlike spirit transfer, Fujimaru Ritsuka is being rejected by Camelot's Holy Lance. It's not a conceptual elimination, but a physical banishment!
That's right, now only this place remains in the world, which is the interior of Rungomminiad. Defeating Rungomminiad here would probably be quite difficult for ordinary Servants and Masters.
But Fujimaru Ritsuka is very likely to be able to do it.
So Rungominiad the Lion King made a decision.
This is the tower at the end, the place where the Holy Lance descended.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was banished and thrown to the outside of the World Wall.
"Dr. Roman, what exactly happened... Dr. Roman, my senior..."
"It's the Lion King! Based on my judgment, she probably lacked the confidence to defeat you, so she identified you as an 'alien being' and forcibly banished you to what was once Earth, now outside this world!"
"It's too late! Ritsuka! How could this happen!"
"How far are we from complete exile..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's body began to disappear.
First her legs disappeared, then little by little they disappeared upwards, but Fujimaru Ritsuka felt no sense of annihilation.
Is it really exile?
Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath.
Her crimson eyes gleamed as she raised her head and stared at the tower of the Holy Lance.
Where the stars twinkle, lies the throne of the Holy Lance Goddess.
"It's okay, it'll be quick..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka drew her giant bow to its fullest extent, aiming at the tower atop the holy spear.
The [Unrivaled Bow of Remembrance] shone with a golden-red light in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands. The star breath wrapped around the bow intertwined with the sharp aura of [Piercing the Undying Rakshasa], forming a visible energy vortex.
Her legs were almost completely transparent.
The arm that was drawing the bow remained as steady as a rock.
"Mash, Bedivere... wait for me to come back."
Fujimaru Ritsuka gave a gentle smile.
"The Lion King banished me because I have the means and power to defeat the gods. Hold on, and I will return as soon as possible."
"Senior! No!"
Mashu lunged forward, but could only pass through Fujimaru Ritsuka's translucent body; her fingertips could only touch the cold void.
The golden-red arrow flew like a meteor, carrying the heat of star breath and the sharpness of "piercing the immortality of the Rakshasa," breaking through the air's resistance and heading straight for the top of the Holy Lance Tower!
"Om-!"
The Noble Phantasm that could severely injure Cú Chulainn in the Fifth Singularity was naturally incredibly powerful, and the Tower's descent was actually halted by this attack!
A deafening roar erupted in the sky.
The shockwave from the exploding arrow illuminated half the sky!
"They've simply banished me from the world."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes turned a different color, and her voice turned cold.
"You're so wrong to think you can get rid of me like this!"
"Ten minutes... no, at most five minutes, and I'll be able to break through the wall between the worlds and return from the outside!"
"So...that's right, it's just the wall between worlds, not exactly despair!"
"So, I'm leaving things to you for a while, Mashu!"
As Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke, her figure slowly disappeared.
Then it vanished completely, falling to the ends of the world beyond the Holy Lance.
Throwing someone out of the world with the Holy Lance is indeed a despicable act.
"This is a real headache!"
Dr. Roman clutched his head and wailed, "Without Ritsuka, we have no power to fight the Lion King! What do we do..."
"No! Senior was merely banished by the Holy Lance!"
Mash's gaze hardened. She gripped her shield tightly and looked up at the tip of the Holy Lance, where a huge, alarming gash had been blasted open by Fujimaru Ritsuka's Noble Phantasm!
"Mash Kyrielight will surely believe that her predecessor will return!"
"and..."
"I can't believe I'll lose so easily!"
"Because I am my senior's servant, my senior's familiar!"
"The one and only Death-Apocalyptic Servant in this world, the Dark Paladin, Lady Mash!"
"I will stake the glory of this shield, the future of the planet, the prosperity of humanity... I will not back down an inch!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's figure completely vanished into thin air.
The gap at the top of the Holy Lance Tower still glows faintly with the breath of starlight, like a flame that refuses to be extinguished.
The shield slammed into the ground in Mash's hand, making a dull, loud thud!
The girl's purple eyes glowed red!
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Aarondet's gleaming blade sliced through the air, its sharp light piercing the air, cleaving the oncoming righteous knight in two, armor and all.
Silver armor fragments and pale golden magical particles flew together.
"Agguiwen, where did Agguiwen's durian shop go?"
At that moment, Lancelot burst into the Holy City and ran right into Mash and the others.
Even if Fujimaru Ritsuka blasted a huge hole in the tip of the Holy City, the collapse of humanity will not stop unless the Holy Lance is stopped and the Lion King is defeated.
“Mash… Mash, and Lord Bedivere, and Lady Fujimaru Ritsuka?” Lancelot asked hurriedly when he saw Mash.
"The elder has been banished from the world by the Lion King, Old Deng!"
Mashu was in a bad mood. After glancing at Lancelot, she shouted at him in an unfriendly tone:
"It's amazing that you can still come here so leisurely even now!"
"Old...Old Deng?!"
Lancelot's Lake Light Sword still bore the remnants of the Purifying Knight's magic. When he heard Mash's impassioned "Old Deng," he paused for a moment.
"Well--"
Lancelot felt a strong shock in his heart.
"Sorry, I misspoke."
Mashu was taken aback. Her emotions had made her tone a bit harsh, but seeing Lancelot's utterly despondent look, she finally softened her tone.
"What I'm trying to say is, thank you for going to all this trouble to come to a place like this, Knight Lancelot!"
That being said.
Mashu's tone softened considerably, but there was still a hint of sarcasm in it.
"The fact that Lord Lancelot has come here means that the battle in front of the Holy Capital is pretty much decided, isn't it?"
"Bedwell asked."
Lancelot: "That's basically it. It's an indisputable fact that the Holy Capital has been breached. No matter how strong the knights of the Holy Capital are, they can't compete with the Allied Forces."
"I understand."
Bedivere gripped Silver's arm tightly again, but it didn't seem like the time for them to continue their conversation.
clang!
A sharp spear suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes. The girl in the silver armor raised her head slightly, looking at Lancelot, Mash, and Bedivere.
"Wait a minute, that knight... could that knight be Lord Gareth?! How could that be!"
"Secretary Gareth, haven't you already..."
Lancelot couldn't believe it: "He was already dead in the battle against the demon Charlie? Why... is he back to life!"
"what?!"
Bedivere turned to Lancelot and noticed the wavering on his face. "You mean Gareth was forcibly resurrected, a puppet without a will?"
"I fear (six), together I you eight is the temple's fear so."
That was the only conclusion Lancelot could draw.
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