Jōde Mai was stunned as Zero suddenly broke from her protection. Without the ancient dragon serum, Zero was comparatively weak—yet she leapt into the dark tide of encroaching undead.
"Sanmu, what the hell are you doing—"
But she cut herself off. Zero wasn't charging in blindly. She moved through the enemy like a graceful butterfly among thorns.
With a sudden spin, she dodged a crossbow bolt and an axe swipe, using her legs like blades to take down two monsters. She stole a halberd, ducked a sweeping longsword, then severed her enemy's arm and kicked a gladius into another's eye.
Her Kagami-dō (Mirror Eye) allowed her to pre-calculate the entire fight—every enemy strike rendered ineffective, every counter guaranteed. With her Muchi no Chiiki (Dustless Domain), she was a perfect engine of offense and defense.
She cut a narrow path through the dark army like a dancer of death.
Jōde Mai watched in awe. How is it everyone but me is OP now?!
Then Zero's calm voice came: "Hurry. We need to clear the way for reinforcements."
The battlefield had become hell.
Monsters howled amid torrents of lightning. Swordwinds scattered the rain like translucent spears.
Above, divine lightning lashed downward like white curtains. Odin's Hikaru yo no Tsurugi (Blade of Radiant World) now crackled with power, forming a massive lightning sword ten meters long that tore through the ground.
"Die!"
Odin unleashed his full power. Lightning webs crisscrossed the air, tearing buildings, roads, and even rain apart.
Just as he raised Kunugunīru (Gungnir), a massive sword pierced the smoke—smacking the divine spear aside and exploding in radiant energy.
Odin's fluid barrier cracked from absorbing too much energy—shattering again.
He retreated, shifting direction atop his eight-legged steed.
But Emiya was ready.
From the haze, he struck—blade angled precisely to intercept the mount.
Clang!
Odin deflected just in time.
This red-haired mortal was adapting—predicting his attacks, dismantling techniques.
Odin's calm shattered. He wouldn't be toyed with by a mongrel!
"You will pay for your insolence, mortal!"
Then Odin activated a new domain—his movements blurred, his hoofbeats doubled. He had entered the Kami Soku Ryōiki (Divine Acceleration Field).
With speed exponentially magnified, not even precognition could react. He raised Kunugunīru, preparing to strike at meteor speed—
Snap!
A sharp finger snap echoed.
The domain destabilized. Someone was interfering with his Kotodama (Word of God) from afar!
He glimpsed a boy in a black suit...
Boom!
Emiya struck again. Odin parried—but now fury seethed within him.
"Damn it!"
He leapt back, raising Kunugunīru to the skies. Thunder responded, swirling clouds forming a divine vortex. Winds howled. The end was coming.
This was no ordinary spell—it was Taiko Kenzen: Indora no Ikari (Primordial Theophany: Indra's Wrath), the exclusive divine authority of Odin, the First-Born of the Sky and Wind.
Not even Lu Mingze could block this now.
Above the estate, a cyclone of divine lightning spiraled downward.
Rain paused—winds grew fiercer. Odin's blade surged in size, glowing blinding white.
When swung, it cleaved buildings like sandcastles.
The lightning sword tilted down, splitting earth, homes, and streets in a straight line—racing toward Emiya.
Emiya stood firm.
These thunderous powers resembled not Odin—but Thor.
He recalled Fate/kaleid liner Prisma Illya, where Manni—Thor's demi-giant son—wielded Mjolnir and god-essence.
Compared to that, this was just another fake.
Fake versus fake—he would not lose!
"Trace, begin—"
Despite the storm, Emiya's mind emptied.
Not acceleration—just focus. One thought:
Projection.
Magic surged through his circuits. Power built to the brink.
"Shared cognition, experience acquired—"
He saw everything:
Crafting. Ideation. History. Growth.
He reached forward, golden eyes blazing. His skin lit up with runes.
"Construction complete—full projection, initiate overwrite!"
Odin's eye widened. Swords shimmered into being around Emiya.
Not illusions—real weapons.
Was he about to explode again?
…No. These swords resonated.
Each invoked its own reality marble. Together—they stopped the divine onslaught.
(End of Chapter)
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