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Chapter 7 - Farewell My Mortal Enemy Part 1 "Ho... Thy va.s.sal apparently clasheth with that man's maidservant." Alone on this beach, just the two of them. Athena suddenly smiled. Indicating that her duel with Kusanagi was about to begin. "Maidservant? You mean Guinevere?" "She hath a name like that? She is the witch of the ancient matriarch deity, the inheritor of the Holy Grail." In response to G.o.dou's question, she gave a proper answer. Athena was probably using some kind of clairvoyance to spy on Guinevere's whereabouts. She probably wanted to guard against rude interlopers from intruding on their fight. G.o.dou had expressly ordered Ama no Murak.u.mo to inform him if the other partner ran into any danger. He had also reminded Ena to call the name of Kusanagi G.o.dou in case of a desperate situation, so that the [Wind] incarnation could be used to save them. Currently, neither of them had given any notice. Ena seemed to have put forth all her efforts to halt Guinevere's advance. "Isn't calling her 'maidservant' going a bit too far? Besides, who do you mean by 'that man'?" "He is the hero who standeth as the mortal enemy of G.o.d-slayers. One knoweth not where he lieth. Be that as it may, he apparently sleepeth somewhere on this island." "...Could it be that guy, the strongest [Steel]?" G.o.dou recalled what he heard before from that old bunch. "Thou knowest? From that earlier attack, thou seemest to have matured well." "That's not maturing, it's called 'stepping deeper into the puddle.' Anyway, to think Guinevere was actually hiding a side like that..." Objecting to Athena's approval, G.o.dou continued: "So all her conspiracies and schemes to this date, were all for the sake of reviving that guy?" "Forsooth. Thou shouldst pay attention. That man is the warrior fated to destroy all G.o.d-slayers. Were he to awaken, a war to exterminate the Devil Kings shall begin. If that happens, surely thou shalt perish." G.o.dou could not help but object to this sudden declaration. How could anyone be sure without trying? I may be a pacifist, but if the other person comes murdering on his own initiative — But then again, Athena's p.u.b.escent face had never shown such a severe expression. Faced with such solemnity, G.o.dou had nothing to say. And so, the corners of the G.o.ddess' mouth began to rise with delight. "No matter, such words carry meaning only if thou art able to win our duel... Didst thou know? Virtually no G.o.d-slayer hath ever come to a peaceful end. The vast majority dieth on a battlefield somewhere. Thou only needst to follow in the footsteps of thy kin of past!" "If that's the case, I will become one of the few exceptions. Let's go!" Their fighting spirit was quietly rising. In that case, G.o.dou will rely on these heightened spirits to engage in battle. Athena glared sharply with her serpentine eyes once more as G.o.dou readied his battle stance. Just at that moment, a crash of thunder was heard. "Tsk! Thy arrival was expected, Lancelot du Lac!" Athena smacked her lips as she gazed up into the sky. Thunderclouds were rapidly filling the sky and furthermore, a flash of white lightning came flying from the direction of the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. 'Beware! This fellow is pure [Steel] like me!' Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi warned from G.o.dou's right arm. The lightning carried all sorts of omens, announcing the extraordinary visitor, mounted on his flying divine horse. His body was wrapped in white armor. The helmet's lowered visor obscured the face. Furthermore, wielded in his hand was a l.u.s.trous lance with a platinum blade — That kind of color and brightness had been witnessed the day before. Was that not the same brilliance as the white star of [Swords]!? "Hey, isn't that the...!?" "Yes. Yonder fellow is indeed the war G.o.d Lancelot. As that man's subordinate, the white maidservant's guardian. Furthermore, the wielder of the [Sword] that seeketh to tear us into pieces!" Athena nodded with displeasure as she answered G.o.dou's immediate query. Lancelot. Isn't he the guy from the Knights of the Round Table? Shocked, G.o.dou heard an awe-inspiring manly voice from overhead. "Athena. It is most pleasing to encounter you once again before your life depletes. And G.o.d-slayer Kusanagi G.o.dou. Though the G.o.ddess has already introduced it, let this Knight's name be heard once more. Lancelot du Lac. Commonly known as the Knight of the Lake." "...I don't remember telling you my name." G.o.dou responded to the mighty self introduction with displeasure. If this guy and Guinevere were the masterminds of the current incident, there was no reason to trust him at all. "Apologies. This Knight had no intention of insulting you... Even though forgiveness is unwarranted, apologies will still be expressed. For the act of ambus.h.i.+ng you from the dark, taking advantage of your conflict as a third party. This kind of behavior is indeed an affront to chivalry. Most regrettable." What the heck was up with this guy? G.o.dou was intrigued. An extremely forthright disposition. A kind of wondrous charisma similar to Verethragna when he had lost his memories — "Hmph. Doth not be deceived. Even though yonder fellow is indeed a soldier of upright principles, he is merely a fool who displayeth might and valor for the maidservant's sake!" "Perhaps. But all things considered, swords are that type of tool." Lancelot agreed to Athena's accusation as he lightly kicked his beloved steed's belly. The white divine horse began to slowly descend to the beach. "The so-called heroes of steel, are sword G.o.ds who express the sword's attribute of living for battle only. Furthermore, this Knight has sworn to offer one's blade to beautiful women only." Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi called Lancelot its kin. Expressing nothing but an obsession with battle. This was likely the trait of purebred steel. "Fufufu. The knight indulges in rainstorms of bloodshed on the battlefield, tempered by a dash of womanly charms. Unfazed by mockery from others." Despite his words, he did not give off the same impression as those useless men that were infatuated with women. Rather, he seemed like the type who demanded women of great quality, a Casanova who deliberately sought challenging conquests. Perhaps this was only fitting for a G.o.d's prestige? "But who knows if either of you two would approve..." Lancelot's divine horse descended, its four feet landing on the beach. Wielding the lance in one hand, Lancelot held a short pewter staff in his off-hand. Shaped like a twin-headed snake, it was being fiddled around lovingly as if it were a little flower. "The Holy Grail's function has completely halted. Hmm... Even though the beloved child already preserved the power taken from the vessel, it is meaningless like this." "In that case, war G.o.d, what dost thou wish to do?" Athena displayed a G.o.ddess' solemnity as she spoke. The child-like beautiful face glimmered l.u.s.trously with dignified battle spirit. She issued an obvious challenge. On the other hand, Lancelot muttered liberally. "Hmm, no other way then. Your chest shall be cut open so that this Knight can retrieve the Grail and do everything possible to awaken this mighty unparalleled divine artifact." An indifferent declaration of slaughter. True to form as a [Heretic G.o.d], a fellow who could not be underestimated. G.o.dou tightly gripped his fist and glared at Lancelot. "It seems like you two are having a duel of honor. Intruding in such a match would be unbecoming of a knight. However, this Knight has grown weary of waiting." The white knight raised the lance's blade towards the sky. His valor was apparent from this action. His rising battle spirit was impossible to suppress. "Guinevere had warned this Knight before getting involved. To wait until you were both exhausted before killing either. However, a man in possession of lance and horse should never have to act in such a manner. Athena, this Knight's lance wishes to greet you with a cordial welcome once more!" "Very well! One shall exact from thee what thou owest, before taking on Kusanagi G.o.dou!" Athena's sharp serpentine eyes turned to Lancelot. Lancelot faced her in turn with his white helmet. G.o.dou swiftly inserted himself between the two of them. "Your opponent is not just Athena. Please let me partic.i.p.ate in this battle." "Oh?" "What dost thou wish, Kusanagi G.o.dou?" The white knight was shocked, while Athena questioned. Unfazed, G.o.dou continued. "This is Athena and my duel after all. There's no rule preventing me from helping drive out the intruder. Or rather, it can be said that this is only natural." "Natural? Hahaha, your words are truly interesting indeed!" Lancelot's helmet shook in laughter in response to G.o.dou's declaration. It was not mockery. His tone was clearly overjoyed and he was laughing sincerely from the depths of his heart. "G.o.d and G.o.d-slayer — irreconcilable foes fighting in cooperation, how could that be called natural!? Be that as it may, one cannot help but think as a warrior, it is impossible to reject. This Knight welcomes you to the fray." Lancelot nonchalantly accepted the two versus one battle. Truly the war G.o.d, such magnanimity. However, his opinion was actually not that important. The problem was the haughty G.o.ddess. Turning his gaze to her, G.o.dou was shocked. Athena's face was filled with surprise. "...Dost thou know? In battles past — what that group of people did to vex that man so...?" "— ? What and what?" G.o.dou frowned at the cryptic question. "Anyway, I want to drive this guy out quickly. That's why I want to fight together with you. Is that unacceptable?" "No... One thinketh over it, this could very well be a good opportunity." The look of surprise vanished in an instant as Athena resumed a dauntless expression immediately. G.o.dou began to wonder if he was imagining things. "One hast instructed thee how to fight. Dost not become a burden!" "Gonna say the same thing to you. I have more strength to spare than someone who's half a patient!" Together, Athena and G.o.dou stared at the war G.o.d. They had once fought each other with all their strength, and had also traveled together. However, fighting side by side was a first experience. G.o.dou was now relieved. Athena's extreme haughtiness had made him worry whether she would accept the battle of two against one. What could be the reason for her to accept fighting in cooperation? Was it due to Lancelot being a formidable challenge, so she chose efficiency over honor? Or was there some other reason? No matter what, an unprecedented deadly battle was now beginning. Part 2 "Kusanagi G.o.dou, that fellow's divine sword poseth no threat for now!" Athena was the first to summon her favorite weapon, the grim reaper's scythe. However, she did not change her height unlike previous battles, retaining her p.u.b.escent form. Perhaps she was trying to control her depletion of energy. "A weapon that consumeth the earth's essence for nourishment. As long as the Holy Grail in one's body remaineth inactive, that blade cannot be swung." "Oh? You've seen through it. How befitting of the G.o.ddess of wisdom." Seen through by Athena, Lancelot offered praise from atop his mount. Furthermore. "In that case, there is no need to be swinging around Master's relic." He tossed the lance into the air, sending the horrific weapon to the opposite end of the clouds. A barbed lance then materialized in Lancelot's hand. "Hmm. This is more familiar after all. So, Athena, receive this Knight's lance!" "Ha! One doth not believe this G.o.ddess shall lose to you in the arts of war!" And thus the war G.o.d and the G.o.ddess began engaging in close quarter combat. The mounted knight's white steed began to run, not at full speed, but on the level of a leisurely trot. It was running towards the scythe-wielding G.o.ddess Athena. Mounted on his horse, Lancelot thrust his lance forward. Once, twice, thrice. G.o.dou was just able to see it clearly. However, from that point onwards his eyes could no longer keep up with the actions of the battling duo. Like torrential rain that riddled the ground with holes, the raging barrage of thrusts aimed at the p.u.b.escent G.o.ddess. Athena evaded the attacks with the tiniest of movements as she swung her grim reaper's scythe. Was she trying to overcome the enemy's mounted advantage — She was swinging the scythe towards the white horse's front legs, chest and neck. Furthermore, she even attacked Lancelot's legs on the stirrups as well as the lance-wielding arm. However, Athena's scythe was blocked on all occasions. First of all, Lancelot's steed was exceptionally agile, jumping back immediately whenever the blade approached. Or stepping lightly back or to the side, skillfully changing defensive positions to let its master's lance block Athena's scythe with ease. The rider and horse truly acted as one. Furthermore, Lancelot's armor was especially st.u.r.dy. The white armor of iron essentially covered his entire body. Every attack from Athena's jet-black scythe towards his arms and legs, gauntlets and greaves, or breastplate were deflected. "Make use of me, jump here!" G.o.dou yelled out as he ran forward. In front of the white knight and divine horse. Even further ahead than Athena and her swinging scythe. "Ohoh. How brave of you to charge before a knight without even drawing your sword!" Lancelot was distracted for an instant. Without failing to take advantage of this excellent opportunity, Athena sprang into action. Leaping lightly into the air, she stepped onto G.o.dou's shoulder, using it as a platform for a second jump. Leaping higher than Lancelot on his horse, Athena raised the scythe up high. "Death bestowed by the underworld deity, infused into this blade!" A full powered attack carrying spell words smashed into the white knight's chest. It was not deflected this time. The jet-black blade penetrated lightly into the white breastplate. Near the area where the blade was embedded, corrosion began to spread. "Ooh— !" Lancelot's upper torso shook violently. This single action made the scythe fall off from the breastplate while Athena's body was also sent flying as if she were crafted out of paper. In a direct frontal confrontation, the knight G.o.d did not seem to approach the G.o.ddess of war. Seeing Athena land like a cat, G.o.dou readied his stance. The war G.o.d's next target was obviously himself! "It is customarily in war for mounted warriors to bypa.s.s infantry. Though this is slightly unorthodox, exceptions will be made for the G.o.d-slayer!" Yelling out, Lancelot patted the side of the white horse's neck. With a loud neigh, the white divine horse stood up on its hind legs. Now freed, its front legs swung at G.o.dou's head. A fierce horse's horseshoes were weapons rivaling iron hammers. Thus the two iron hooves descended. Furthermore, it was no ordinary horse despite its ordinary-looking build, but a divine beast. Even a Campione's unreasonably st.u.r.dy body would be easily crushed by this exceptional kicking power — ! G.o.dou immediately raised his arms to defend like a boxer. Before the hooves of the divine horse, G.o.dou could not expect too much from this paper-thin defense. However. Clang! The strange noise of metal clas.h.i.+ng was heard. G.o.dou's arms were currently as hard as steel. At the same time, he possessed unyielding strength that allowed him to hold his ground against the full force of a divine horse's trampling. "Iron arms bearing peerless strength! Is that your authority!?" Lancelot made a thrust with his lance. It was too fast to see clearly. However, it probably aimed for Kusanagi G.o.dou's head. Using a Campione's instincts for victory, G.o.dou guarded his face with his right arm. Clang! The same strange sound was heard again. It was the sound of his palm blocking the lance. "Couldn't you have told me beforehand properly..." 'My a.s.sisting you? It's only expected!' As G.o.dou grumbled, Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi replied through thoughts. When facing an enemy's overwhelming strength, Verethragna's second incarnation, the [Bull], provided monstrous might. Furthermore, Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi had the ability to absorb the authorities of G.o.ds and Campiones, lending power to G.o.dou. What had been absorbed here was the st.u.r.diness of the white armor. Consequently, G.o.dou's arms had obtained the hardness of steel, together with the [Bull]'s monstrous strength infused. G.o.dou furiously swung his left arm, striking at the white horse's chest. An improvised left hook. Except that this iron fist could probably demolish a four or five-story commercial-residential building. Perhaps aware of the punch's power, Lancelot's divine horse jumped back a great distance. "So that is how it is... Kusanagi G.o.dou. Thou hast probably procured a rather useful tool — of steel's kind." Athena remarked, having been thrown back into the distance just now. Instead of approaching where G.o.dou and the war G.o.d were positioned, she knelt down where she had landed, striking the sand with her hand. "Marry! In that case, one hath no choice but to exhibit a mother earth G.o.ddess' power!" Immediately, an earthquake occurred. Violent tremors. The beach battlefield was intensely shaking. G.o.dou's sense of balance was overcome and he had to fall back on his hands and knees. Had this earthquake occurred in towns and cities, many homes would likely have collapsed. Rumble rumble rumble rumble — the quake was on a scale where one could vaguely hear the actual ground sounding out. On the other hand, Lancelot remained upright despite the conditions. Splendidly controlling his steed without losing to the cataclysmic event. No, not only that, his divine horse had leaped into the air and started flying. "...Right, he arrived here by flying just now." Continuing to lie p.r.o.ne on the ground, G.o.dou muttered. Lancelot and the divine horse's rapid ascent was like a rocket's takeoff, speeding up towards the clouds. In that case, the earthquake became meaningless. However, just as G.o.dou wondered, Athena stood up all of a sudden. "Hohohoho... Knight of the Lake. Thou mayst perchance be a peerless knight upon the earth. However, how dost thou fare in the sky!?" As the shaking of the ground subsided, Athena smiled fearlessly as wings sprouted from her back. Brown wings, covered with countless spotted patterns, rather than pure white feathers like an angel's. I see. G.o.dou understood as he stood up. Athena's forms were not limited to the snake. Those were wings of an owl. The sacred bird that flew freely in the night sky. The symbol of wisdom. Moreover, the messenger of death from the underworld. The form of the G.o.ddess' favorite bird of prey! "O Night. Tis the time ruled by the queen of the underworld. Respondest to one's invitation and lowerest the curtains of the sky!" Athena commanded the sky as she pointed with her index finger. The brightness vanished in an instant. The morning sun was occluded, turning day into night. If this cataclysmic event had only occurred on this beach, it would probably be easier to cover up the truth — G.o.dou could not help but try praying to something other than G.o.ds. "Oh. Is this the darkness invoked by the queen of the sky, the earth and the underworld!? In that case, this Knight shall summon lightning as comrades-in-arms, it is only natural to return the favor!" Lancelot's voice came from above. At that moment, white light flashed repeatedly, tearing through the night sky. It was produced by the thunderclouds summoned when white knight first appeared. Even though battles between G.o.ds and Campiones were very far-fetched, internal strife between G.o.ds were equally ridiculous or even more so — G.o.dou expressed utter surprise at the series of cataclysmic events. It was really too ridiculous. Unaware of such thoughts in G.o.dou, Athena spread her owl wings and took off. Gliding smoothly as if skating on ice, she crossed the night sky. "One's feathered wings may be regarded as the avian ruler of the sky, war G.o.d!" "If that is the case, then savor this Knight's lightning, G.o.ddess!" As lightning repeatedly flashed and exploded across the night sky, the stage was set for the G.o.ds' intense confrontation to transition to an aerial battle. Lancelot and his divine horse simply flew in straight lines. Charging at the G.o.ddess like an arrow, targeting her with straight thrusts from the lance. Both the knight and his beloved steed were enveloped in flas.h.i.+ng lightning and cracking thunder. Banking gracefully, Athena avoided the charging attack. That smooth flowing trajectory was like the movements of a seabird engaged in a hunt. As if targeting shoals offish beneath the sea, diving silently to strike with its beak — "As expected. The sky is not thy domain. Thou art full of openings!" Athena circled around to Lancelot's back as she dodged the attack. Held in her slender and beautiful hands were a silver bow and arrows. The sight of Athena firing the arrow was reminiscent of another Greek G.o.ddess, Artemis the huntress. "Hahaha. Perhaps you are right. Who knows if this Knight was born clumsy, but flying was never learned properly. However, this is not enough to strike this Knight down!" True to his words, Lancelot and his divine horse evaded in a V-shape and managed to escape the arrow shot from behind. The abrupt and forceful change of trajectory stood in stark contrast against Athena's graceful turns. His flying speed also slowed down. Targeting this, Athena drew the bow once again. The second arrow struck Lancelot's white helmet, but was deflected with a loud clang. Discovering the G.o.ddess' intentions, G.o.dou nodded. A battle on land favored the knight. But in the air they were equals. Firing arrows with her silver bow, Athena was an owl gliding across the night sky, gracefully flying in silence. In contrast, Lancelot's strengths did not lie in flying. He probably could not fly in anything but straight lines (basically tracing out parabolas). Consequently, he could only change directions using V-shaped maneuvers. Even though his top speed could catch up to Athena, he was forced to slow down when making turns, and was thus unable to maintain any advantage. That said, his exceptionally st.u.r.dy armor meant that he was not at a disadvantage either — "But then again, if they continue buzzing over my head and flying around, I can't help at all." G.o.dou grumbled as he looked up at the aerial battle. His arms of iron bearing monstrous strength could not reach that height... No, could he figure out a way? Then the problem became finding a suitable projectile. Just as G.o.dou began to search the beach... "War G.o.d Lancelot... This G.o.ddess is aware that one's weapons have been unable to destroy thy steel. Nevertheless, this arrow is different. It looketh like an arrow but arrow it is not. 'Tis the temptation of death, released for the sake of the underworld's queen. Namely, 'tis death itself." Athena flew casually to evade Lancelot's charge as she circled around the white knight's head as she called out. The G.o.ddess' right hand placed the arrow onto the silver longbow. The arrow's fletchings were made of owl feathers. The arrowhead was carved out of obsidian. All were products of Stone Age. "Heroes of steel are indeed immortal on the battlefield. However, what of pestilence? Or perhaps, faced with termination from old age!?" Athena's fingers released the arrow. The obsidian arrowhead flew at Lancelot below! Just at that moment, the white knight and the divine horse disappeared. G.o.dou saw the black arrow trace across the sky fruitlessly, falling onto the beach. Furthermore, the surroundings were suddenly covered by exceptionally dense mist. "W-What is this?" 'Lancelot must have used the protection of immortality.' Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi responded to G.o.dou's surprise. That fellow seems to have melded into the mist to seek refuge. Mist can neither be pierced nor severed. Even curses cannot take effect. Well, it can still be dispersed by storm winds.' "If that guy is hidden in the mist then that means he can ambush Athena and me?" 'Impossible. Pure-blooded [Steel] will not do anything underhanded of that sort. The level of nocturnal or morning a.s.saults is the limit. If not glorious to the very end, our kind's battles are always intense as lightning. When that fellow switches to offense once more, the mist shall surely disperse.' A similar kindred spirit after all? It almost sounded as the sword was talking about itself. In that case, conversely, there will be some respite before the knight returned from the mist. A certain notion surfaced in G.o.dou's mind. He had to find that thing now. Where on earth was it? In thick mist with visibility less than 5m, he could only rely on a Campione's instincts. A G.o.d's movements — searching for divine power, G.o.dou began to concentrate. A huge ma.s.s of power was swirling high in the air. That must be Athena. At the same time, somewhere in the air precipitated a weak power. Perhaps it was Lancelot in his mist form. I see. Once he could be sensed in this manner, there were no more concerns of a surprise attack. Further more, there was one more presence. Even closer than the G.o.ds in sky, there was something else that had fallen to the ground. It was fine as long as it had not sunk into the sea. G.o.dou began walking in the mist, seeking the presence of divine power. Luckily, his search bore fruit in a matter of minutes. "—So cold!?" Picking it up from the beach, G.o.dou was shocked. This was even colder than dry ice. "In that case, this is actually a very dangerous object..." G.o.dou broke out in cold sweat. Were he not bearing arms of iron, he might have suffered already? The effects were probably not as simple as cold burns. Definitely would have suffered more severe injuries... Just as G.o.dou shuddered, the mist dispersed in an instant. 'It's coming, King! That fellow has entered the thunderclouds. The next strike intends to annihilate that mother earth G.o.ddess — no, all of us!' G.o.dou knew without needing the divine sword's warning. The sky was filled with dark clouds as before. However, not a single flash of lightning could be seen. He must be storing power. G.o.dou realized. Instincts of a Campione, or perhaps experience gained from various h.e.l.lish trials, allowed him to understand immediately. G.o.dou sought out the position of Athena who should still be in the sky. Found her. Slowly flapping her owl wings, she was hovering in the night sky. However, the young and beautiful face was tense with deathly determination, and her glare was as sharp as a ferocious bird of prey. She already knew it was a decisive moment. G.o.dou hurried and ran over in Athena's direction. Part 3 Alas. An excellent battle — With great satisfaction, Lancelot savored the thrill of battle he had missed greatly. He was currently hidden within the thunderclouds. Lightning crackled and popped in his surroundings, exploding, raging. A most familiar scene. Having turned into mist together with the white divine horse, they had made their way here. Protecting his favorite woman was not disagreeable, but it was insufficient to satisfy his hunger. Other than the battlefield, no other place allowed him to fully apply his skills and talents. Pursuing this way of life even into bitter death, the implements of war and horse could not be done without. He had guarded the Witch Queen, the Divine Ancestor, for over a millennium. Along the way, he had also offered minor a.s.sistance to witches who had attained the pinnacles of heaven and earth. Spending his days in this manner could not be considered unhappy. However, would a raging warrior who charged on the battlefield be satisfied with such a life? No, impossible. Lancelot could feel his body and mind awakening. "Having a G.o.d and a G.o.d-slayer as opponents, displaying the valorous might against unfavorable odds of two against one. Now that is a man's long-cherished wish. Hohoho, this Knight is reminded of battles past." Lancelot soliloquized and looked down at the world beneath him once more. Using the mind's eye he located two "presences." Namely, the G.o.ddess Athena and the G.o.d-slayer Kusanagi G.o.dou. Both were amazingly roused in battle spirit. "One would really like to enjoy a duel like this for eternity. Be that as it may, it is not this Knight's style. Time to gallop forth." The dim mist vanished. Spurring the white divine horse onwards, Lancelot restored the valorous form of the knight. Within the thundercloud, Lancelot lightly caressed his partner's neck. "This Knight's incomplete form probably cannot endure battle beyond this. If this joy of battle were to be savored for too long, this Knight's heart will begin to lose composure. Perhaps it would hasten the arrival of the day when the beloved child shall be abandoned. Indeed, it is about time for the tide to ebb." Finis.h.i.+ng his muttering, Lancelot instantly made his divine power incinerate. Last time, the lightning infused meteor crash had defeated Athena. For the sake of this full powered attack at maximum speed... He had already began preparations when he turned into mist. In order to reach lightning speed — G.o.d speed, a great amount of lightning needed to be absorbed. Which was why he had entered the thunderclouds. "In this current state, a single charge at maximum speed will probably deplete all energy. Failure means defeat and repeating the past. One shall charge with care." Reminding himself, he lightly kicked the divine horse's abdomen. First Athena shall be pierced in the sky, and then Kusanagi G.o.dou shall be flattened on the ground. Having thus decided, the white knight and divine horse instantly descended from the sky with lightning speed. Turning into a white meteor flying out of the thunderclouds — ! Knowing Lancelot was coming, G.o.dou ran at full speed. Meanwhile, Athena had suddenly stopped at a certain position in the air, and called out spell words. "Aegis of the Gorgon, defendest this G.o.ddess to the death!" The silver longbow previously held in her hand had transformed into a ma.s.sive s.h.i.+eld. A rectangular s.h.i.+eld large enough to cover the entire body of p.u.b.escent Athena. The s.h.i.+eld's surface was carved with a design in the likeness of the snake demoness Medusa. Lifting the s.h.i.+eld high towards the sky, Athena readied her defensive posture. Abandoning her weapon and taking out the s.h.i.+eld. She must have decided she would be struck down immediately otherwise. Was this still the great and aggressive G.o.ddess!? In the instant of G.o.dou's surprise, the white flash descended. With hardly any time elapsed, Lancelot and the divine horse collided with Athena. What amazing speed. Indeed it was a descent of G.o.d speed as fast as lightning! Riding the galloping white divine horse, Lancelot made a thrust of the barbed lance with one hand, using the other hand to hold a rhombic s.h.i.+eld. Over his armor was a combat surcoat. Flawlessly armed to the teeth. Furthermore, his entire body was giving off the light of electricity. Bringing astounding heat and Shockwaves, this was exceptional destructive power. With her ma.s.sive s.h.i.+eld, Athena blocked this attack like a canopy guarding the earth. The tip of Lancelot's lance pierced into the Gorgon's s.h.i.+eld, trying to dig through. However, with Medusa's protection, the defensive equipment squeaked as it resisted — "Gwooh! An astounding attack as ever!" "What! This Knight professes admiration. Twice you have blocked my maximum speed full powered charge, as befits one along the lineage of the matriarch deity, and the G.o.ddess of war!" The war G.o.d and the G.o.ddess who blocked his rapid descent were locked in a standstill. It was a battle of strength in the divine realm, comparable to a violent impact between a meteorite and the earth's surface. Nevertheless, it seemed like Lancelot had the advantage? G.o.dou felt anxious. It was readily apparent that Athena was halting the white knight's descent with all her strength. Conversely, Lancelot gave the impression that he had yet to go all out. Were Lancelot to strike the ground, it would result in a tragic disaster on the level of a ma.s.sive meteorite impact. Certain in this belief, G.o.dou raised his arms above his head. The war G.o.d and the G.o.ddess were clas.h.i.+ng about a hundred meters in the air above. Then there was no problem. G.o.dou was originally a baseball player; moreover, he had been a catcher with a strong throw. On many occasions, too many to count, he had foiled base-stealing attempts of fast runners. G.o.dou had absolute confidence in the speed, power and accuracy of his pickoffs. Furthermore, he still had the monstrous strength provided by Verethragna's [Bull]. In that case, his pitch will surely reach its target. Besides, Lancelot and Athena were hovering motionlessly in one spot, pus.h.i.+ng each other at full strength. In terms of sumo wrestling, this would be the grappling phase. A perfect target. Evasion would be impossible! "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" G.o.dou yelled as he threw the piece of obsidian. It was the arrow that Athena had fired but Lancelot had dodged by turning into mist. This was the arrowhead portion that G.o.dou had ripped off. That lovely thing G.o.dou had been searching for in the mist. Stone. This was probably the most primitive weapon humans ever laid their hands on. No matter what situation, a stone could be used to strike as a weapon simply by holding it in one's hand. If thrown, it was an excellent projectile. G.o.dou initially intended to throw the concrete blocks that were being used as wavebreakers on the beach. With his current monstrous strength, acting as a catapult was a simple task. However, he remembered the white armor's st.u.r.diness as well as the arrowhead's matter. Throwing as hard as he could, the piece of obsidian was launched towards the sky. Right on target, it struck the white helmet of Lancelot while he clashed his lance against Athena's s.h.i.+eld, trying to overpower her. "Gufu! This was the earlier...!?" "Ohoh! Superbly done, Kusanagi G.o.dou." In that very instant, Lancelot expressed shock as Athena offered praise. The obsidian shattered into a thousand fragments, scattering inside the knight's armor. Furthermore, a black amorphous shadow manifested, entangling itself around Lancelot's shoulder and back. This blackness was equivalent to death itself. Even more pitch-black than the surrounding night sky, a Campione's senses knew. A shadow darker than black night. This was true darkness surpa.s.sing aphotic black. Expressly prepared for the purpose of sending Lancelot to his grave, most likely. In any case, it was like the time when Athena was prepared to rouse a dormant volcano for the sake of exterminating Perseus. "Guh, oooooooooooooooooooh!" Lancelot roared like a wild beast. It was a sound similar to a lamenting wail. A loud scream that expressed suffering far greater than a cry of pain. G.o.dou could sense that the divine power released by the white knight had substantially weakened. Most likely his strength and endurance had been eroded completely. This strength was probably what the knight had used to power his meteoric descent. Athena, just about to reach the limits of her strength and be sliced apart, forcefully used her s.h.i.+eld to push Lancelot and his lance back and summoned spell words. "Medusa, one of this G.o.ddess' avatars! The time cometh to restrain this enemy!" The snake demon's likeness had been carved onto the great s.h.i.+eld. Despite being a beautiful maiden, countless snakes instead of hair grew out of her head. s.h.i.+ning with golden brilliance, her eyes glared at the weakened war G.o.d Lancelot and his white divine steed! Instantly, the divine steed was turned into stone, from a vigorous white horse into a statue of a galloping horse. Lancelot's left arm, left leg and armor were also petrified at the same time. The battle was decided, right — This thought only crossed G.o.dou's mind for an instant before he changed his mind. Even though an arm, a leg and the white horse had been petrified, the knight did not stop charging. He continued to clash against the Gorgon's s.h.i.+eld. For the goal of skewering Athena and flattening Kusanagi G.o.dou to the ground! "This resolute resistance on the verge of death, deserveth one's praise indeed! But war G.o.d, dost thou have a way to overturn this unfavorable situation!?" "Ooohmmm... That other one..." Lancelot replied in feeble moans to Athena's call. He was originally in an abnormal state already. Enduring [Death] from the underworld deity and deprived of power, even moving a single finger felt exhausting. All movements felt like heavy burdens. He also felt colder than anything else. This sort of coldness could probably be savored only in the instant before one froze to death. What a blessing it would be to simply lie down and die just like that. Nevertheless, Lancelot did not halt his charge, pouring forth what remained of his divine power into the petrified beloved steed, forcing his left arm and leg to move, continuing to act as a white meteor. It was truly hard to believe. His body was clearly in such a state, yet his heart continued to yearn for battle! Perhaps it was precisely this perilous situation that incited him to fight forcefully like scattering sparks. This was a knight's talent, the style of the warrior — ! "This Knight apologizes for the earlier rudeness. One had no intention of deceiving you..." "Hmm?" As Athena expressed surprise while she pushed against him, Lancelot continued clas.h.i.+ng against the Gorgon's s.h.i.+eld. Rather, his current situation would be more accurately described as "falling." At the same time, he turned his gaze up towards the air. To a place even further beyond the clouds. Where the object of his attentions was currently hovering. "One originally thought it unnecessary for this battle, so it was cast aside. With no ulterior motives, this cannot be helped for there is no other trump card. Surely you are unable to block in that direction, hence, this Knight shall take advantage of that!" "War G.o.d, couldst thou..." Athena's beautiful face clearly showed she understood. Nevertheless, it was too late. The divine lance that had been tossed into the sky before the battle. Even if the blade had slipped off the thunderclouds, it remained motionless, hovering in midair still. However, summoned by the thoughts of the wielder it was magically bound to, it began to stir. Lancelot began chanting in secret. — Come, Divine Sword of Salvation. The sacred sword that brings stars to fall. The platinum blade fell from the distant sky. And stabbed directly into Athena's defenseless back. The G.o.ddess began to weaken as her life force was absorbed, becoming like Lancelot. She had already depleted most of her remaining strength in the current battle. Using such a body to block the white meteor, she likely lacked spare capacity to defend against the Divine Sword of Salvation. In the instant the brilliant blade struck, golden light erupted all at once from Athena's body. Part 4 The Holy Grail's creation was almost fifteen hundred years ago. However, the Divine Sword of Salvation had existed even before that. The king who manifested at the end of ages — was the war G.o.d who was the divine sword's original user. What did that imply? In other words, even without the Grail, the Divine Sword of Salvation could still be used. Before Guinevere's previous incarnation and Lancelot had joined under his command, the "King of the End" had already wielded the divine blade countless times. The Divine Sword of Salvation was fueled by the life force of the earth — So before the Holy Grail existed, how was it provided to the sword? The answer was simple. The "King of the End," strongest amongst [Steel], provided it himself. So-called heroes of steel were themselves warriors who fought against the mother earth G.o.ddesses. In the myths, they defeated desperate mother earth G.o.ddesses who had turned into dragons and snakes, thereby obtaining power. Furthermore, they would often take as their lovers or supporters the mother earth G.o.ddesses who had been reduced to the form of young girls. The majority of [Steel] possessed the attribute of exploiting the earth. In that sense, it was only natural for Him to be called the strongest man. In fact, there was no other war G.o.d who could surpa.s.s him in this domain. The so-called Holy Grail, was the divine artifact offered to the "King of the End" for the purpose of lessening his labors. For the first time, Lancelot imitated his former master's authority of exploitation. "For this Knight's victory, one beseeches. Grant unto this Knight permission to plunder the sacred!" Lancelot never expected to develop such a relations.h.i.+p, fighting alongside that man on the battlefield, riding shoulder to shoulder. How he gathered power, how he fought, everything was etched clearly in Lancelot's memory. Furthermore, Lancelot was also [Steel]. He believed he could surely achieve the same thing. Gambling upon this belief he yelled out the spell words — and it worked as expected. Golden light was bursting out of Athena's slender body. This brilliant splendor was the mother earth G.o.ddess' essence, life force of the purest form beyond compare. The Divine Sword of Salvation absorbed it and began to awaken. This was followed by an explosion of golden light. Life force flowed out from Athena's body as if dynamite had exploded. Between Athena and the Divine Sword of Salvation, a "pathway" had been established towards Lancelot. The "pathway" for absorbing life force from the G.o.ddess who embodied the earth was rather narrow and weak. Imitation was merely imitation after all. The difference in the ability compared to the original possessor was immensely vast. However, this was sufficient to use the divine sword — Blown back by the explosion of golden light, Lancelot nodded. Transmitting his thoughts, he summoned the Divine Sword of Salvation to return. Meanwhile, Athena crashed towards the earth. Whether the white meteor whose descent was halted or the flying winged G.o.ddess, both were blown away by the explosion of golden light. "d.a.m.n. Was she defeated!?" G.o.dou yelled as he ran towards where Athena was free-falling. He made it at least. Just barely before she hit the beach, he caught her in his arms. Even though it was the slender body of a young girl, having fallen from such a height up in the sky, G.o.dou would probably not have caught her so easily without the [Bull]'s strength. "...Tis most unfavorable, Kusanagi G.o.dou. Yonder blade shall attack us once more..." Held in G.o.dou's arms, Athena moaned as she spoke. This was his first time to witness the G.o.ddess' face showing vulnerability commensurate with her p.u.b.escent appearance. In addition, his arm cradling her back was wet. With blood. Blood was flowing from the wound in her back and the owl's wings had already vanished. "Did Lancelot do this?" "Yes. 'Tis no easy feat for thee to have sealed the Holy Grail. But that fellow is using his own power to absorb this G.o.ddess' life. If one were not injured, that kind of undeveloped authority, should more or less hath been resisted..." She no longer had the strength to proudly raise her head up high. Athena leaned powerlessly against G.o.dou as she whispered. Just as G.o.dou was overwhelmed with surprise at the unusual situation, he saw a white sun s.h.i.+ning in the sky. It was currently night. Night forcefully summoned by Athena. However, the white star hovered in midair, illuminating the area brightly. "...For one's full powered attack at maximum speed to be blocked for the very first time, you deserve this Knight's praise, Athena. Young G.o.d-slayer, Lancelot is delighted to be able to fight you!" Furthermore, a muttering voice, as gloomy as a dead ghost's, could be heard. Lancelot must have landed at some point in time. His left arm and left leg petrified, the white knight stood a couple dozens of meters ahead. He was speaking in a cheerless and commanding tone, yet his entire body expressed delight in battle. Probably because he no longer had the strength to talk cheerfully. Lancelot was also covered in wounds. However, that lance — his hand held the Divine Sword of Salvation. He still held the overwhelming advantage. "A long drawn-out battle is not this Knight's style. Let the conclusion be reached right here. O Sword, split apart the earth!" In response to the spell words, the white star released a flash of bright light that resembled a laser beam. G.o.dou gritted his teeth. He had not wanted to use this incarnation due to its time restrictions. Nevertheless, for the sake of the overall situation, there was no choice now! Verethragna's seventh incarnation, the [Raptor]. This meant abandoning his current great strength, but G.o.dou obtained G.o.d speed movement and perception in return. G.o.dou embraced Athena as he dodged sideways, managing to evade the flash of light. "That sort of speed had been seen yesterday already. Hohoho, do you really think this Knight would have no skill to counter it?" Lancelot was completely unfazed. G.o.dou was certain. Even if Lancelot did not bother to scrutinize Kusanagi G.o.dou's every move, he could still discern them as if he was watching from the sky, far above. Even if G.o.dou completely unleashed G.o.d speed, it felt like his moves will be seen through completely — G.o.dou was filled with unease. How... No, there was no mistake. That guy must be able to use the mind's eye. The divine skill that Luo Cuilian and Salvatore Doni had mastered after undergoing harsh and grim trials! If G.o.dou moved recklessly, he would be sliced apart in an instant. However, if he stayed still he would still be shredded like a carrot. Cold sweat flowed down his back. What should he do? He cannot despair at a time like this. Think! "...Believe in this G.o.ddess, runnest. Even Lancelot's great sword, thou canst surely evade it." Athena whispered softly. Was it a divine oracle, or the devil's temptation? Fu. G.o.dou drew in a deep breath. There was no need to doubt. By this point, they were already in the same boat. In the instant the white star began firing blades of light again, G.o.dou jumped backwards. Seen through. Seen through. This certain belief filled his mind. G.o.dou's every movement after entering G.o.d speed had been completely captured by Lancelot. No matter how he moved, how he dodged, he will be sliced all the same — ! However, the white light missed its mark. Piercing emptiness, it tunneled through the sand. "Oh, this. Summoning darkness for this purpose, how thoughtful." Lancelot grumbled. G.o.dou's instincts were correct. The [Raptorj's G.o.d speed was roughly on the same level as the s.h.i.+ning sword of light. In a pure race of speed, either could win depending on circ.u.mstances. However, Lancelot's mind's eye should allow him to slice G.o.dou apart despite his G.o.d-like speed. "Be rea.s.sured. Let this G.o.ddess' darkness disrupt Lancelot's vision for now. But a knight of that caliber should be able to adjust soon enough..." Hearing Athena's whispers, G.o.dou understood. Darkness was essentially something that robbed creatures of their sight apart from a portion of nocturnal animals. Letting night descend and disrupting others' vision was also part of Athena's authority. In that case, even the clarity of the war G.o.d's vision could be disrupted. This was why G.o.dou was able to dodge the white sword. Did she summon the darkness of night in antic.i.p.ation of a crisis like this? "Well then, quant.i.ty shall be used instead to obtain victory... It is going to be messy, but please understand." But Lancelot immediately responded in that manner. The star up high began to fire off light again, but this time the white light was shaped into b.a.l.l.s of lightning instead of beams of light. Two meters in diameter or so. Flying at lightning speed. Four of these b.a.l.l.s of lightning had appeared. Flying towards Kusanagi G.o.dou and Athena from four different directions. "Come on, could he attack with any less composure!?" The divine knight probably loved getting into action quickly and decisively. G.o.dou grumbled to himself as he watched out for the b.a.l.l.s of lightning attacking from four directions, namely, straight up, from the left and right, and the last one diagonally above. He would only be unscathed if he dodged them all at once. Judging thus, G.o.dou made a great jump backwards. Roughly a distance often meters or so. The [Raptor] conferred lightness of body like a bird. The b.a.l.l.s of lightning descended upon G.o.dou and Athena's last position. But they immediately changed directions to pursue the prey that had retreated, chasing them down with lightning speed. G.o.dou unleashed G.o.d speed to the max, and sped across the beach. If he stopped for a single moment he would have been struck by any of the b.a.l.l.s of lightning. From the eyes of an ordinary person, the current scene must have seemed quite horrifying yet fantastical. Something unidentified was running around with the speed of lightning. Some object, whose silhouette could not even be seen, was endlessly flying everywhere, shuttling between light and electricity that scattered like sparks — However, there were no observers of this battle. The only ones aware of this strange situation were the partic.i.p.ants. Particularly maddening for G.o.dou was the fact that Lancelot did not recklessly squander the divine sword. He did not use the life force absorbed from Athena to engage in wasteful rapid fire, but was using the b.a.l.l.s of lightning efficiently instead. Had he been recklessly performing wasteful attacks, G.o.dou would have found an opening! G.o.dou desperately escaped from the b.a.l.l.s of lightning that encircled him like a net. If Athena had not disrupted Lancelot's vision, G.o.dou would have been sliced apart many times over already. "Pressured so much... Impossible to counterattack." G.o.dou grumbled softly as he ran. Once Lancelot's eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, he would slice G.o.dou into two with one strike. Hence it was imperative to mount an offense before that. But then how should he attack? Even though his arms were as hard as iron, they did not seem like they could crush that white armor. All things considered, the prototype was Lancelot's own st.u.r.diness. At best, G.o.dou's arms would just be on the same level of hardness. "Asking wouldn't hurt. If you absorbed my [Raptor], would it help right now?" 'No good. Or rather, it cannot be done. Absorbing your active authority will be exceptionally painful. It will become unusable for several days.' The question directed at Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi obtained an expected answer. G.o.dou did not give up. He knew that if it could help, this meddlesome sword would have acted on its own accord already. "This G.o.ddess has a plan, Kusanagi G.o.dou." A voice that sounded like it came from far away. When moving at G.o.d speed, that was how G.o.dou perceived other people's voices. Obviously, these were Athena's whispers. G.o.dou was surprised by her sudden call to him. The content of her proposal was even more shocking. Shouldn't there be limits to recklessness? However, G.o.dou understood the instant he finished listening. Ah, I see. This deity truly lived up to the name of the great G.o.ddess of war — G.o.dou thought to himself. As a result, he replied almost instantly. "...Ah, okay then." G.o.dou embraced Athena with his right arm as he ran back and forth all over the place. Causing not only himself but also everything he carried to lose their weight, this was the [Raptor]'s unique skill. The G.o.ddess entrusted her entire weight over and leaned her head against G.o.dou's face. He could not see her current expression, but he was certain. Athena must be smiling with satisfaction right now. G.o.dou silently moved his hand to touch her slender back and began to caress gently. Then he penetrated deeply. "Guuh— !" Athena began to make brief moans. Beads of sweat appeared from the pain. Ignoring these signs, G.o.dou spread open his palm embedded inside the G.o.ddess' body. There was no bleeding. Neither was there an open wound on the G.o.ddess' beautiful back. G.o.dou's hand had been invited into Athena's body by her own will. Right arm. Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi. The mortal enemy's hand which contained tabooed steel. "The sword which claimeth the power of heretical outsider foes for its own use... One shall infuse the life force and energy of this great mother earth G.o.ddess into this fellow. Combined with one's secret arts, the blade of heaven and earth's creation shall be forged...! Goest forth and claim thy victory, G.o.d-slayer!" Athena endured the pain as she whispered in a hazy voice. The divinity of steel that was in conflict with the mother earth G.o.ddesses. It must have been exceptionally painful for such an existence to enter her body. "Thou mentioned earlier. Of seeking a way to save this G.o.ddess in the Netherworld. Hohoho, to be honest, that is the one and only path of survival. Abandoning one's heretical traits, becoming a hermit in the Boundary of Life and Immortality. In that case, one's connection to the earth will be severed, and the link to the Holy Grail shall also vanish..." Bearing this torment, Athena resolutely bore a smile. "Or perchance, one wondereth of choosing another path... Nevertheless, since things have developed to this state, this G.o.ddess no longer hath a choice after all. Rather than have Athena abandon the ways of Athena, one prefereth to seek an end worthy of this G.o.ddess." G.o.dou halted his footsteps, shutting down G.o.d speed and withdrew his arm. Setting Athena down on the beach, all preparations for intercepting the enemy were complete. "Kusanagi G.o.dou. Wield thy sword in this G.o.ddess' stead..." "Yes. Please be patient for a moment, for after this shall be our conclusion." G.o.dou raised his right arm under Athena's gaze. Manifesting in his hand was the divine blade Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi. Its blade was jet-black as usual, but this time, it was incinerating with dark black flames. These were rare otherworldly flames that did not give off any scorching heat. They were ice-cold instead. Gusts of exceptionally chilling air were being blown out from the dark black flames. One would likely suffer instant cold burns on contact. At this very moment, the four b.a.l.l.s of lightning controlled by Lancelot arrived. G.o.dou did not even swing Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi. Wrapped in dark black flames, the black metal automatically absorbed the b.a.l.l.s of lightning. Just like that, they disappeared. "Hmm... The Divine Sword of Salvation has been countered, yes?" Standing directly beneath the white star, Lancelot seemed to be in doubt. "Not exactly countered. But your small demonstration of power was neutralized, more or less. Right now, this sword is imitating the same principles at work behind yours." G.o.dou explained softly. Time was running out. The battle must be ended as quickly as possible. Part 5 "That whatever sword or lance of yours... It's quite powerful, right?" "Hmm. In the legends of this Knight's master, this steel was called Caliburnus, Escalibor, Excalibur and other names. The precious apocalyptic blade that could slice through heaven, earth, and the planets." Lancelot replied quietly to G.o.dou's question. He was less than twenty meters away from the white knight. Using the [Raptor], that distance could be crossed in an instant. "Really? This sword of mine doesn't have that kind of ability though. Athena said it could create heaven and earth? Well, not as amazing as yours, at any rate." "Indeed. This Knight's steel body feels bone-chilling fear." G.o.dou made conversation as he searched for an opportunity to charge. Gripping Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi's hilt tightly, he was holding it completely like he was swinging a baseball bat. But this was good enough. His intent was not in displaying swordsmans.h.i.+p. He will swing it in the most skillful and familiar manner he knew. That was the most important point. In response, Lancelot also pointed the tip of his platinum divine lance towards G.o.dou's abdomen. A stance for mid level attack. White light flashed as it descended from the brilliant star above. Receiving the light, the lance's blade now shone with radiance as bright as the sun. The opponent was thinking the same thing? G.o.dou's lips separated into a savage grin. Lancelot also knew the battle had entered the phase when tactics were pointless and there was no longer time to think ahead and antic.i.p.ate the enemy's moves. On G.o.dou's side, he did not have much time left. Lancelot, on the other hand, was covered with injuries. Precisely because of that, both reached the same conclusion. "Ama no Murak.u.mo, hurry and send that guy flying!" "O Divine Sword of Salvation, displayest thy splendorous might to the G.o.d-slayer!" As the two cried out simultaneously, sword and lance attacked at the same time. G.o.dou turned Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi's blade forward as he advanced with divine speed. Lancelot captured G.o.dou's movements using the mind's eye and intended to strike him with the divine lance's blade. Along the way, G.o.dou switched off G.o.d speed to decelerate, planning on speeding up when the knight was caught unaware. But before that could happen, Lancelot released lightning from the divine lance to hinder G.o.dou. Dodging the lightning, G.o.dou accelerated once more. Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi was only centimeters away from the knight's white armor when in the final instant, Lancelot used the divine lance's platinum blade to block the black metal that burned with dark black flames — In the end, black and white sacred steel clashed violently. The Divine Sword of Salvation. The blade of extermination which could slice apart all of creation. In contrast, having received Athena's life force and secret arts, Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi's jet-black blade sucked everything into it. Like a super ma.s.sive black hole, it sought to devour all of creation. Taking as nourishment everything it had absorbed, autonomously converting it into new life. Like aged stars exploding into supernovae, their remains were turned into materials for new celestial objects. Even though this was happening on a tiny scale, it imitated the life cycle of stars. Consequently, this black metal was capable of heaven and earth's creation — Flashes of white light and lightning flew around in a frenzy, not only illuminating the beach and the territory of the Bousou Sea with platinum-colored brightness, but also creating aurora in the sky. Then Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi sucked in everything to produce a spherical s.p.a.ce of pure darkness. Like the white star produced by the Divine Sword of Salvation, the black hole-esque object hovered high in the sky. The sacred white star and the sacred dark s.p.a.ce collided violently together, exploding, entangling, firing destructive light and gravitational pulses, finally disappearing. Mutual annihilation. At that moment, a horrifying Shockwave hurtled towards the beach. Altering the landscape — not only that, the power was enough to erase the landscape without trace. Lancelot was spectacularly blown away. G.o.dou ran with G.o.d speed, desperately trying to evade the Shockwave, but in the end he was still caught in the blast. Although not to the same extent as the white knight, G.o.dou was basically sent flying. Even so, along the way he still managed to pick up Athena as she lay on the ground, protecting her with his body the moment they were sent flying. Thanks to this, one of Kisarazu's beaches was destroyed. A wasteland was created, providing no clue to the landscape's former appearance, clouded with flying dust and debris. Even so, Lancelot still stood up by supporting himself with the divine lance to seek his enemies. Kusanagi G.o.dou also set down Athena once more, walking as he used Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi as a crutch. G.o.dou's body was covered with wounds no less serious than the enemy's. His right arm was probably broken near the elbow. His chest was hurting beneath his arm. How many ribs were broken? Internal organs were injured and he was spitting blood. He also felt extremely nauseous. His heart was in intense pain, which likely meant the [Raptorj's time limit was fast approaching. Scratches, bruises, internal and external bleeding were innumerable. ...Well, this was like being caught up in a terrorist's bomb. It was a miracle to be alive. Ama no Murak.u.mo no Tsurugi was also snapped into two. Too reckless. He could no longer hear the divine sword's meddlesome voice. Apparently it was no longer functional for the time being. Unbelievably, G.o.dou felt no compulsion to flee. G.o.dou dragged his feet as he approached Lancelot. The opponent was also taking up his lance shakily, displaying the will to fight. This guy was unexpectedly similar in temperament. " — Sir Lancelot. Your ward Guinevere has already escaped the battlefield. What course of action shall your divine self take?" Just as the battle was about to resume, Erica's voice was heard. G.o.dou turned to find the long-absent Erica Blandelli approaching nearby, together with Ena who was being supported by Liliana and Yuri. ...Calming his mind, G.o.dou recalled his goal. Now was the time when Athena should come first. If he forced the fight to continue in his current state, there would not be enough time no matter what. "Oh? This Knight's beloved child... Concentrating only on battle, did one forget about her?" Lancelot also seemed to have calmed down. Warning himself with a series of mutters, the war G.o.d l

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