After the upcoming action plan was finalized, everyone returned to their respective positions and began waiting for the date of the final battle.
Watching everyone rubbing their hands together in anticipation, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but smile.
He knew this battle was only an appetizer.
The real decisive conflict would be the subjugation of Demon Lord Clayman.
That was where everything would truly end.
After the meeting dispersed, Rimuru followed Emiya Shirou to Myulan's location to deliver her promised reward-restoring her heart.
However, before doing so, Rimuru decided to put on a performance for Clayman.
In front of the completely unsuspecting Youm and Grucius, Rimuru calmly announced Myulan's death sentence.
Then, amid their frantic pleas, he crushed her heart with his own hands.
Watching that scene, Emiya Shirou had to exert considerable effort to keep his expression neutral.
Looking at Youm's tear-streaked face, he laughed silently in his heart for who knew how long.
If this hadn't been necessary to deceive Demon Lord Clayman, he would have burst out laughing on the spot.
A few days later.
After receiving confirmation that the Falmouth Kingdom's army had entered the Jura Forest, Rimuru and Emiya Shirou officially announced the start of the battle.
The two boarded the Vimana and flew directly toward the main battlefield.
At the same time, Benimaru and the others led their respective troops, advancing in four different directions.
On the eastern side of the City of Emiya.
Benimaru stepped forward from the forest, a greatsword resting on his shoulder.
He extended his free hand.
Black flames burned endlessly in his palm.
"Who goes there?!"
The knights guarding the camp quickly noticed him.
"Me?" Benimaru replied calmly. "I came to wipe you out."
With a casual wave of his flame-wreathed hand, the camp was instantly engulfed.
Fire erupted everywhere.
Against Benimaru's attack, the knights were completely powerless.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
"I've never heard of something like this here!"
"Weren't they supposed to be after treasure and slaves?!"
Amid the screams rising from the sea of fire, Benimaru spoke coldly.
"Foolish scum. I don't know where you found the courage to attack us."
Without another glance, he turned and walked away.
The flames raged behind him.
On the southern side of the City of Emiya.
Clad in sturdy armor and wielding a massive great axe, Geld led the Orc soldiers forward.
They trampled through the enemy camp, crushing everything in their path.
To him, the enemies before his eyes were utterly unforgivable.
This place was their home now.
He, Orc King Geld, would never forgive anyone who dared to attack it.
On the northern side of the City of Emiya.
Souei led Souka and the others.
Their movements were clean and efficient.
The enemy camp was erased as easily as cutting vegetables.
Among the four directions, the longest-lasting battle was undoubtedly on the western side of the City of Emiya.
The ones assigned there were Gobta and Shuna.
Their opponents were Kirara Mizutani and Kyoya Tachibana-the same pair they had previously clashed with in the City of Emiya.
Originally, the task of subjugating them had been assigned solely to Gobta.
After all, there was a personal conflict.
They had already fought once before.
However, Shuna was concerned about Kirara Mizutani's unique skill.
To prevent any chance of an ambush, she chose to accompany Gobta, specifically to deal with Kirara Mizutani herself.
"Hey, kid. Didn't you say you wanted to experience my offensive?"
Gobta thrust his spear again and again, his momentum unusually high today.
"Well, it's here now."
"But why do you look like you can't handle it?"
Under the relentless pressure of Gobta's spear, Kyoya Tachibana was forced into constant defense, parrying desperately with his sword.
Behind them, Shuna stood calmly among several goblins, observing the fight without expression.
At her feet lay Kirara Mizutani's corpse.
Against Shuna's magic, Kirara hadn't been able to resist in the slightest.
"Bastard!" Kyoya roared, his face twisted. "You're just a goblin! Why are you so strong?!"
Kirara's death beside him weighed heavily on his mind.
The pressure was obvious.
What he didn't realize was that this very outburst created a flaw in his defense.
Gobta didn't hesitate.
A swift strike pierced straight through Kyoya's vital point.
"During battle, you must always stay calm."
Gobta looked down at the corpse on the ground.
"This is the foundation of martial arts."
With that, the final camp fell.
The four battles outside the City of Emiya were over.
Standing at the edge of the Vimana, Rimuru looked down at the Falmouth Kingdom's army below.
His gaze was cold.
"Don't think too much about it," Emiya Shirou said quietly beside him. "This is just war."
"In our world, back in ancient times, the number of people who died because of war was probably countless."
"This is what war is."
He paused briefly before continuing.
"And the ones who started this aren't us."
"It's them."
"We just happen to be stronger."
"If we were the weaker side, there's no need to guess what would happen."
"Death. Plunder. Enslavement."
Rimuru listened in silence.
"I can see those outcomes clearly," he said at last.
His eyes were steady.
He took out the mask he had made and put it on, concealing all of his expressions.
The relic that once belonged to Shizu Izawa had already been given to one of his students in the human world.
This mask was something he created himself.
Spreading his wings, Rimuru glanced back.
"I'll be right back."
Then he flew off.
"So you're the ones who want to destroy my home."
Floating in mid-air through gravity manipulation, Rimuru overlooked the army below.
"What an unforgivable sin."
He raised his palm toward the sky.
The next moment, an enormous barrier expanded outward.
It covered the entire enemy force.
This was the great magic Magic Nullification Field, originally belonging to Myulan.
Using precise positioning data, a massive circle with a diameter of fifty kilometers appeared on the ground.
The barrier extended thirty meters above the surface.
It sealed both sky and earth completely.
From this moment on, the enemy army could no longer use any magic.
Rimuru had cast it for a single reason.
To prevent escape.
Magic teleportation was completely sealed.
"No one is leaving."
Now was the perfect moment.
The most suitable large-scale anti-personnel destructive magic for exterminating this group.
A spell Rimuru had researched carefully.
"Die."
"Let me show you God's wrath."
"God's Wrath."
Light descended from the sky.
It danced across the battlefield, reflecting endlessly.
Before the knights could even react, their bodies were pierced through.
No warning bell rang.
No prelude announced the beginning.
A slaughter began quietly.
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