In the real A Fang Palace.
Zhuge Liang nodded deeply in agreent. "Compared to the Lostbelts, Singularities are indeed far weaker."
The gap between them was akin to the difference between modern civilization and primitive society—an unimaginable chasm.
Take the known [Qin Lostbelt] footage as an example.
In the Lostbelt, Qin Shi Huang constructed a Great Wall that encircled the entire planet and forged a Crown-class Spirit Origin with his own hands.
Within the Lishan Hero Repository, powerful heroes were sealed in ice—each one a living human warrior of imnse strength.
As the King of the Lostbelt, Qin Shi Huang reigned like a deity in a divine kingdom, his power so overwhelming it inspired despair.
Yet even after descending into the human world, where he was severely weakened by Proper Human History, he still ranked among the very top of Heroic Spirits.
"I wonder what formidable enemies the other Lostbelts hold," Xiang Yu murmured, his eyes blazing with intensity.
As the most battle-hungry and warlike general, he had never feared combat.
Or rather—he himself was the ultimate war machine, forged through two millennia of Qin technology under the Lostbelt’s Qin Shi Huang.
"Indeed, having more warriors like Yu Ji would be even better!" Chen Gong’s eyes sparkled with anticipation.
That immortal from the Inner Sea of the Planet, whose ultimate move was self-destruction and could resurrect infinitely, was practically his perfect partner.
With a dozen such warriors, they could easily slay gods!
Though they’d still struggle against the Evils of Humanity—ultimately, they’d be countered by various Authorities.
Zhuge Liang’s lips twitched. "Don’t even think about it. If we ever face them, surviving alone would be a blessing!"
The seven Lostbelts, vying for the title of the strongest human history, were realms of extre brutality.
Qin was rely one among them.
Even Goetia saw no hope for humanity’s continuation—such was the terrifying, monstrous scale of their power.
...
On the screen.
Goetia stared at the unshakable Naless, his pity turning into boundless fury. "Humans, your future lies in turning to ash and burning to nothingness!"
When he alone could grant humanity a sliver of hope, why must they resist him?
"Sorry, but I don’t agree."
Naless extended his hands.
The radiant Star Grail, shimring with dazzling multicolored light, slowly descended before him.
It had completely devoured the bands of light, condensing an imnse energy vast enough to tear the Earth apart.
"For this mont, how many have sacrificed themselves?"
Naless sighed softly. "Along this journey, so many heroic spirits willingly gave their lives to help defeat you, the mastermind behind it all."
Arash, Rasses II, Enkidu, Mash, Dr. Roman...
To aid him in restoring all the Singularities, one heroic spirit after another had unhesitatingly chosen to sacrifice themselves.
Now.
The final hope lay before him.
All eyes were fixed upon the Star Grail, filled with anticipation and awe.
Naless reached out, intending to touch it.
Buzz—
An indescribable, mysterious force suddenly tore his hand apart, reducing it to black ash that scattered into the air.
Everyone was instantly stunned, staring at him in disbelief.
That power—it ca from the Root itself!
Mash’s eyes widened. "Senpai!"
Why?
Why had it co to this?
That was the final hope Senpai had forged at any cost. How could it reject his touch?
"Hahaha! Naless, you are utterly unworthy of touching the Root!" Goetia laughed uproariously.
How hilarious.
After exhausting everything to create the Star Grail, intending to use it to defeat Him.
Yet, in the end, this re human was unworthy of touching the Star Grail connected to the Root.
All of it—utterly futile!
"No, I have not lost!"
Naless replied calmly, as though the arm reduced to ash was not his own.
"I, Naless, speak on behalf of humanity—to the Root!"
His voice was not loud.
Nor did it need to be repeated.
"I may beco humanity’s greatest criminal. I may bring about humanity’s extinction."
Naless watched quietly as his outstretched hand turned to ash. "But I will not repent, for this is the only choice."
For humanity to endure—
Only by reversing ti, by utterly defeating Goetia, who had transford into the will of the Earth itself.
If humanity could persist for countless generations, then this planet called Earth would be his eternal monunt!
"Now, activate the Second Magic—summon the versions of myself from parallel worlds, and offer them as sacrifices!"
Figures began appearing one after another beside him.
EMIYA, Muramasa, EMIYA Alter, Gudao, Naless, Shirou Emiya, EMIYA the Heroic Spirit...
Every version of himself from parallel worlds had gathered here at this mont.
"Naless, you dare invoke the Second Magic? This ans every trace of your existence will be erased!"
Goetia roared in fury. "I will not allow it!"
He launched a furious attack.
Blinding violet-red beams of light blasted toward Naless.
Each beam was powerful enough to obliterate a city.
Yet—
Countless Noble Phantasms shimred around him, unleashing their might in a dazzling display.
Heroic spirits, one after another, spared no effort in aiding him.
Even knowing that Naless intended to sacrifice himself, they could only lend him their strength.
Otherwise—
Naless’s sacrifice would be in vain!
The Star Grail, like a black hole, began swirling violently, its vortex expanding.
Noble Phantasm after Noble Phantasm was devoured.
Yet it remained insatiable.
One by one, the Nalesses from parallel worlds reached out toward the Star Grail.
The overlapping voices resounded:
"O Star Holy Grail, forged by the Third Magic and three thousand years of human history, grant my wish!"
"Let the world be reborn!"
At this mont.
Naless paid the ultimate price, sacrificing his parallel world selves to truly activate the Star Holy Grail!
"No! Stop this!" Goetia roared in fury.
Yet in the next second.
Ti ca to an abrupt standstill.
All Servants froze in place,
The surging energies were suspended in motion.
Ripples quietly appeared in the void.
A petite figure erged from behind Naless.
She possessed long, translucent platinum hair that seed like sunlight condensed into reality,
Radiating an aura of light and warmth.
Her deep blue eyes held a faint smile that could captivate anyone at first glance.
Every feature and movent embodied humanity’s ultimate ideal of beauty.
So breathtaking it stole one’s breath away.
So srizing one couldn’t look away.
Her delicate hands now seed to beco Naless’s own,
Reaching out to touch the Holy Grail in his stead.
"Hahaha, so the black-hearted capitalist who made work nonstop finally shows up," Naless suddenly laughed.
This peerlessly perfect being before him was humanity’s collective self-preservation instinct—
[Alaya]!
It was through a contract with her that he had embarked on this thorny, bloodstained path.
"Leave the rest to ," her sweet voice chid.
Naless stopped laughing, weariness evident on his face. "Good, it’s ti I took a break."
After countless battles and traversing nurous singularities, both his body and soul had reached their limits.
Let him rest... just for a little while...
Hum~
Alaya smiled as pure white light blossod from the Holy Grail’s core.
The entire world was instantly bathed in radiant whiteness.
Swirling vortexes surrounded the Star Holy Grail.
Crack~
The invincible defensive Noble Phantasm [Avalon] shattered at this mont!
Becoming fuel for the Star Holy Grail.
Fuel drawn from three thousand years of human history, from all Servants, from all parallel versions of Naless.
Even the power of the planetary consciousness Goetia was completely drained at this instant.
The holy white radiance expanded in all directions,
Violently sweeping through the Reality Marble and the hundreds of Servants present.
When the scene darkened again,
All witnesses clearly saw—both Naless and Goetia had vanished!
The Final Singularity was resolved, with one unaccounted for.
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