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"Arrogant!"
Provoked by Shirou Emiya's words, the God King Mekal swung his massive club without hesitation, lightning surging as it smashed toward him.
"Come. Come. Come!"
"This is exactly the kind of battle I'm looking for."
Flames erupted along Shirou Emiya's spear as he charged forward, closing the distance in an instant and thrusting toward Mekal's vital points without restraint.
Boom!
The flaming spear and the lightning-infused club collided head-on. Fire and lightning exploded outward, tearing through the air as violent shockwaves spread in all directions.
"Brat, you're quite strong!"
"Likewise."
Their weapons locked for a brief moment. Feeling the power transmitted through the clash, both Shirou Emiya and Mekal raised their eyebrows slightly.
Before this exchange, each of them had been confident in their own strength.
Now, after the collision, neither had gained an advantage.
They were evenly matched.
That realization brought a trace of surprise to both of them.
"Hahaha, interesting!"
Watching the two clash, Verethragna, who had been observing from the side, finally let his fighting spirit erupt. He raised his golden sword and dove down from the sky.
"Come! Let us begin this chaotic and exhilarating battle!"
"You are all my enemies!"
With Verethragna's declaration, the nature of the battle was set.
This was not cooperation.
This was a three-way melee.
No allies. Only oneself.
"A three-way melee, huh?"
Shirou Emiya's eyes sharpened.
"Then bring it on."
The fighting spirit within him surged violently, like magma breaking through the crust. At the same time, Rimuru's Bow on his back began to resonate, actively assisting him.
His thoughts accelerated instantly.
A thousand times faster than normal.
This was one of the abilities little Rimuru had inherited from Great Sage.
Accelerated Thought.
Verethragna closed in rapidly.
Shirou Emiya switched his grip smoothly, wielding the spear with one hand while summoning his Unique Weapon with the other. He swung upward without hesitation.
Clang!
The two long swords collided.
The violent magical impact blasted downward, and the ground beneath Shirou Emiya's feet sank nearly half a meter.
"To face two opponents alone."
"Truly courageous, boy."
"If I didn't have some confidence," Shirou Emiya replied calmly, "how would I dare provoke you both?"
Strengthening spells layered one after another, amplifying his power continuously. With the overwhelming flow of magic, he forcibly maintained a one-against-two confrontation.
But someone was clearly dissatisfied.
"Damn golden scumbag."
"Who wants to team up with you!"
Mekal roared and swung his other club, smashing directly toward Verethragna in mid-air.
Sensing the terrifying force behind the blow, Verethragna's expression shifted. He immediately flew upward, narrowly dodging the strike.
"What an impatient God King."
"Using such power right at the start."
"This is not my full power!"
"Lightning, surge forth!"
With Mekal's roar, the storm clouds overhead grew even more violent. Dark clouds churned as lightning began to writhe and swell within them.
Boom!
Endless lightning crashed down in an instant, swallowing the entire battlefield in blinding light.
"Taste this!"
"Hey-hey!"
"Are you really using a big move this early?!"
"Where's the fairness in that?!"
If it were close-range combat, Shirou Emiya wouldn't have retreated even a step. But when facing the authority of a Heretic God, recklessness was not an option.
"The Small World Enveloping the Azure Sky."
Without hesitation, he projected Achilles' Shield, releasing it at full power.
Lightning slammed against the barrier repeatedly.
"That is..."
Dodging through the sky, Verethragna couldn't help but marvel.
"A divine artifact reproduced by magic?"
"It's indistinguishable from the real thing."
"I didn't expect you to be both a great warrior and a great mage."
"This is excellent."
"To meet an opponent like you."
"Then I have nothing left to hesitate over."
"I am the strongest!"
"For victory, come before me!"
"Undying Sun, grant me your shining steed."
"Oh spiritual horse of swift hooves."
"Bring forth the radiant halo of your master!"
With Verethragna's Words of God, the storm clouds were torn apart. Darkness vanished as pure white light poured down from the heavens.
The sun appeared.
Guided by a white horse, a blazing sun disk descended from the sky.
"No."
"I can't be immune to that flame."
The moment Shirou Emiya saw it, the conclusion formed instantly.
His flame immunity came from Loki, the God of Fire.
But this was different.
That white horse carried the genuine authority of the Sun God.
If this were not divine power, he might even withstand the sun itself.
But this was already the domain of gods.
How could the blessing of a God of Fire negate the authority of a Sun God?
"I absolutely cannot take this head-on."
After blocking Mekal's lightning, the Small World Enveloping the Azure Sky was already on the verge of collapse.
And unlike Mekal's wide-area lightning, Verethragna's attack was concentrated.
A direct strike.
The shield might not hold.
"Then I'll counter with an attack."
Shirou Emiya pulled Rimuru's Bow from his back.
Magic surged violently.
Vast amounts of magic condensed instantly, forming a dark arrow as the bow was drawn to its limit.
No incantation.
No delay.
The arrow pointed straight at the descending white horse.
"For this alone-"
"The Oath Under the Snow!"
The arrow shot skyward.
It collided head-on with the sun disk transformed into a white horse.
Boom!
A massive fireball exploded in the sky.
Power compressed from above and below erupted outward, flooding the heavens. For an instant, daylight swallowed the entire island of Sardinia.
Those who had not yet fallen asleep saw the night turn into day.
The phenomenon lasted a full half-minute.
Then it vanished.
Pfft!
"What kind of power is this...?!"
Ever since sensing the battle in Sassari, Lucrezia Zola had been flying at full speed toward the source. She wanted to see what was happening.
But just as she reached the outskirts, before she could even land, the spreading magical shockwave struck her head-on.
She was blown out of the air.
Crashing down, she braced herself against a nearby tree trunk, immediately casting healing magic while forcing herself forward again.
In her Spiritual Vision, divine power was boiling violently in Sassari.
They were fighting.
"No..."
"I have to get closer."
"If Heretic Gods battle on this island, the residents will suffer catastrophic casualties."
Leaning on trees as she advanced, the Sardinian witch pushed forward step by step.
Then, just before she reached her destination, a clear voice sounded beside her.
"Please stop."
"The front is a battlefield."
"If you go any further now."
"You will die there."
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