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[Wait, Ritsuka, what are you planning to do?]
Even you, facing 300 million units of magical power in an instant, would be unable to resist. That's a power you can't contend with right now. It's too early for you to be fighting against gods.
The princess's voice echoed in my mind.
Even if you exert all your strength in a near-"degenerate" state, you cannot adjust your output to a level that can rival your opponent in a short period of time.
"We have to give it a try, right?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched her fists, watching Mordred's tiny crimson lightning charge towards the Holy Lance's radiance. Her voice was heavy and resolute:
"Perhaps you are right, I am no match for the gods now."
"But for me, perhaps there is a form whose output can match that of the Holy Lance Rungomminiad."
[Photomorphization]
Unlike Arcueid's light form in Tsukihime, Fujimaru Ritsuka's light form can enhance her attack scale.
However, once the light form appears, it will cause changes in the surrounding environment, making the magic of this land more concentrated, and it may even kill humans.
This would result in the complete elimination of all refugees who should have been protected.
If Fujimaru Ritsuka loses control, she will cause the destruction of everything that should be protected.
"but--"
Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at the crowd behind her.
Faced with that scorching light, the fear in their eyes, their desire to live, and their voices of defiance reached her.
The children clung tightly to their parents' clothes.
The woman who had been rescued earlier held Lu Shide in her arms, shielding the child with her body, her back ramrod straight.
The brilliance of the stars did not fail to respond to people's desire to live, which is why the Sword of Excalibur spewed from the furnace within the stars and pierced through the massive body of the white colossus.
Unlike the gods who are completely indifferent to human life, Fujimaru Ritsuka, being human, could never bear the sight of people being harmed and slaughtered without cause.
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked up at the sky.
Then, his brows relaxed.
"Well, no matter how you look at it, I'm the only one who can perfectly solve all of this."
"Senior! Mordred, she...she—"
Mashu looked sad, clutching Fujimaru Ritsuka's clothes tightly, her lips trembling.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
"A Master who can't even protect his own Servants... what kind of Master is he?!"
She would never let any of her comrades die, not even the heroic spirits etched in human history; Fujimaru Ritsuka was unwilling to watch them disappear.
"senior?"
Before Mashu could react, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already vanished in an instant as a streak of crimson light, and a scorching wind lifted the girl's pink hair.
The torrent of star breath began to rise like a blazing fire.
[Ritsuka, are you really planning to—?]
"I have to try to control the power of light transformation in a controlled way, without damaging my spirit or evaporating my body!"
"Then, by utilizing the collection of matters, we will attempt to bring the brilliance of the Holy Lance back into the inner sea of the star."
[Wait, reclaim the Inner Sea of the Star... There should only be one Inner Sea of the Star that you are familiar with...]
Princess thought for a moment, then her expression changed drastically: [Idiot Ritsuka, don't throw Rungominiad's light at me!]
""
"I won't unless it's absolutely necessary."
Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head and comforted her.
If you destroy my thousand-year-old city, then I have no choice but to make you give me Chaldea as compensation.
"Chaldea isn't mine either, you'll have to talk to Director Olga Marie about that... But for now, let's focus on the Holy Lance!"
"Then I'll just watch, I definitely won't help you this time."
The princess's voice was flat.
For the True Ancestor, becoming a luminous entity means going berserk and going mad, but for [Archetype] it is not like that; it is a mobilization of energy.
In the original world of [FGO].
The gods of Central and even South America are beings formed by the fusion of fibrous information memory attached to meteorites that fell to Earth and Earth's plants.
Kukulkan of the Lostbelt is the culmination of this information memory.
She is the supreme deity [Elf], created through the fusion of the heart of ORT and an alien species from the stars, designed by the Star Will [Maya].
In terms of social status, they were roughly equal to princesses and young ladies.
She can freely manipulate the spiritual veins of the continent and output them in the form of [Kukulkan], whose temperature and density even reach the level of [the sun].
Fujimaru Ritsuka, on the other hand, was trying to do the same thing.
A fusion of the "Record of the Realm of Humanity" and the "Will of the Stars".
"Sorry, Xiao Mo."
"I still hate sacrifice, I guess."
Sometimes, it is true that people have to make sacrifices in order to achieve a certain goal.
But Fujimaru Ritsuka still hopes to achieve a truly happy future where no one gets hurt.
This may be a dream that humanity can never achieve.
But at least, we should try harder to prevent the people in front of us from sacrificing themselves in front of us.
"I don't want to later angrily pound the ground and say, 'If I had tried a little harder back then, someone wouldn't have died!'"
"so..."
[Emergency evacuation!]
The instant Mordred collided with the radiance descending from the sky, Fujimaru Ritsuka used an emergency evasion technique, forcibly making Mordred disappear from the light of the Holy Lance.
"Eh?!"
Mordred, who was originally full of confidence and had even thought of his own epitaph, was only planning to fight the Holy Lance to the death, but suddenly found that the scene in front of him had inexplicably turned into a desert.
Mordred's roar was stuck in his throat, the red lightning was still crackling on the sword, but the holy lance's brilliance before his eyes disappeared as if erased by an eraser!
"Holy crap! Master, what are you doing?!"
boom!
Mordred stepped halfway into the sand.
There was no excruciating pain as I had expected from being pierced through the body.
She turned around abruptly, only to find that the target of the holy spear had changed!
It's Fujimaru Ritsuka!
"Damn Master! Who told you to play the hero?!"
She roared at the luminous being, her holy blue eyes surging with an unprecedented panic, "If you shatter here..."
"My father would skin me alive!"
She didn't choose to draw away the terrifying light of the Holy Lance at all, but instead directly used her own body to withstand it.
"senior!"
Mashu was about to rush forward in a panic.
"Don't come any closer, Mashu."
Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted, glancing at the girl's tense and flustered expression out of the corner of her eye, and a smile played on her lips.
"Protect the refugees."
"Leave everything to me from now on."
"I am the last Master of humanity, and it is my mission to protect everyone."
"Therefore I will absolutely not be consumed by the mere light of the Holy Lance!"
"My soul, my life, and the star breath that flows through me... transform into the light that protects humanity in this era."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice, accompanied by a blazing star breath, met the light of the Holy Lance head-on!
"This numerical response, could it be—"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's epileptic state during a certain micro-singularity.
His physical body crumbled, and his magic dissipated, transforming him into a gigantic body of light.
However, the essence of the problem lies in failing to grasp the critical point between the true ancestor and the human mentality.
"Ritsuka wants to recreate that state to fight the Holy Lance! But that's too crazy, she could go completely berserk if she's not careful!"
"No, not this time!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes shone, and the rich magical power of the Age of Gods began to spread outwards. Then, a huge fist shot into the sky!
It was indeed the same radiance as the micro singularity at that time. Fujimaru Ritsuka's body condensed into a giant tens of meters tall. She stopped in mid-air, her whole body flowing with red light.
The refugees gazed at the enormous figure of light.
It was as if I had seen a real god... no, it wasn't a god, but a hope called tomorrow.
"Is that... God?"
Lu Shide's mother stared blankly at Fujimaru Ritsuka's [Light Body].
"God? No, that's Big Sister."
"Big sister, keep going!"
The young boy's simple and innocent voice brought people back to their senses.
Those are not gods who rely on faith or incense offerings, but people who possess godlike power.
She is protecting everyone, guarding those who were "not chosen" amidst divine punishment.
Keep it up...?
Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed slightly taken aback when she heard the refugees cheering for her.
"Seriously, isn't this making it just like Ultraman?"
He gave a wry smile.
Only Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was at the center of the Holy Lance, could truly grasp how terrifying the output of 300 million units of magical power was. The output of a top-tier Noble Phantasm was only about 1000 to 3000 units of magical power, and the output of 300 million units was simply not in the same league as a Servant.
This is the power of the Holy Lance, the anchor of the star at the end of the world.
Zhi——!
A scorching white vapor billowed from the air, and the gigantic Fujimaru Ritsuka felt as if the entire world had turned into a white light, its aura spreading as if it held the entire galaxy in its hands.
The Giant of Light reached out his hand.
Even the colossal luminous body, tens of meters tall, appeared minuscule before the light of the Holy Lance. The descending Rungomminiad shone with intense heat like an electric drill, before crashing down with a deafening roar.
"Well"
Fujimaru Ritsuka gritted her teeth.
The girl at the center of the light body turned bright red from exertion!
"Give me..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's light body paused slightly, and the red light suddenly brightened a bit!
The world seemed to stand still. In that instant, Fujimaru Ritsuka used her hands, which had transformed into light, to hold back the enormous radiance of the Holy Lance!
"Stop it! Aaaaaaaah!"
Chapter 193 The Reason for Saving the World