Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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So, at this moment.

Hercules was terrifying, so fierce that even the demonic eyes of monsters and true progenitors had to break free.

With both hands firmly wedged against the platform beneath the Ark of the Covenant, he stretched out his enormous palms toward Euryale!

With veins bulging and muscles bulging all over his body, Hercules moved slowly and stiffly, but he still did not forget to deal with Euryale.

"cough..."

It's not just Fujimaru Ritsuka, everyone is giving it their all.

Hercules was also giving it his all.

"Humph, dying struggle!"

boom!

A black figure suddenly attacked, and Artoria Alter suddenly kicked out, her black combat boots piercing Hercules' back!

She would use her immense kinetic energy, combined with her dragon-like power, to press Hercules' head onto the Ark of the Covenant!

"Your battle ends here."

"I told you, this is where you'll die!"

With a deep roar, Blackie unleashed his power, black and red lightning crackling around him. He raised the holy sword high, straining his legs, ready to deliver a fatal blow!

Hercules raised his right hand, his fist brimming with power.

Strong and forceful.

"Oh no, he's trying to cause this place to collapse completely. If that happens... Oh no, what if the Sanctuary in the underground catacombs collapses?"

Everyone will be buried deep here.

He wants to drag everyone down with him!

Why...why did we have to go this far?!

The berserker could not answer.

But... for my friends.

For that foolish, arrogant, cowardly friend.

Hercules gambled everything, including himself.

"Ughh ...

Hercules' roar was more ferocious than that of a stubborn beast, yet it was filled with an inviolable conviction.

He stubbornly withstood the blows and impacts from Hei Dai's sword, still holding on with all his might.

Then...

Shoot down a hundred heads!

However, the realization of a fantasy is unsustainable!

Artoria Alter certainly gave it her all. Under normal circumstances, she would have been able to suppress Hercules, but he actually managed to hold on by sheer willpower!

But even if he has his own reasons!

Fujimaru Ritsuka cannot give up here!

"Sorry!"

"Leave this to me!"

Divine Protection

Defense stacking!

"It's amazing that you've gone this far, but... it's time to put an end to this."

“Mr. David…?” Fujimaru Ritsuka was slightly taken aback upon hearing these words.

"Sorry, I need to release the Ark of the Covenant's real name."

What was the real name of the Ark of the Covenant?

No, no, no, no!

It is said that the Ark of the Covenant was not to be touched by anyone other than a priest, because it was a sacred object belonging to God.

With the establishment of the Hebrew Kingdom, the king also had the right to offer sacrifices to the Ark of the Covenant, but only the priests born of the tribe of Levi could touch it without dying.

Therefore, David of the tribe of Judah, as king, did have the right to touch and liberate it, but he did not have the ability to remain unharmed by the Ark of the Covenant.

That is to say...

King David could barely control the Ark of the Covenant.

However, you can only control the Ark of the Covenant once.

“You…Mr. David…you!” Dr. Roman’s pupils dilated.

He saw it clearly.

The green-clad man smiled, his lower body covered in blood, yet he still stretched out his hand.

Chant the incantation to unleash the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

"The Ten Commandments of the Cherubim, a testament to faith bestowed upon us on Mount Sinai!"

"Noble Phantasm Release!"

"You must not touch the [Holy Basket]!"

The Ark of the Covenant made a trembling sound.

"Come, Ark of the Covenant!"

As King David finished speaking, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed.

Dr. Roman was also trembling.

The liberation of the Ark of the Covenant means what?

As a former king, he knew it all too well.

""

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That person I haven't seen in a long time

"Ah, it's in berserk mode?"

When the Argonauts' Noble Phantasm first appeared on the ocean, it would summon the heroes of the Argonauts.

Unfortunately, the man's wish did not resonate with many people, so few answered Jason's call.

"But it doesn't matter, even if you turn into this shape of a piece of flesh, you can still understand what I'm saying, right?"

Hercules was indeed able to understand his words.

"Help me obtain the Holy Grail, the divine spirit, and the Ark of the Covenant."

"I want to gain invincible power and build a country where everyone is happy. Do you understand?"

Jason laughed wildly.

Foolish and arrogant.

Yet he was so unrestrained and unconventional.

He believes that having a dream that cannot be achieved is also quite nice.

It's much better than those "Invincible Hercules" or "Powerful Hercules".

""

The berserker's eyes regained their clarity.

"Feel sorry."

Jason...he...is not a bad person...

"He was just fooled...he's an...idiot..."

Hercules, who had been engulfed by the white light, was finally able to speak.

cheated.

I can think of something.

After all, if you know the true nature of the Ark of the Covenant and still think about offering sacrifices to other gods for Jehovah... that's no different from arguing with Jehovah and courting death.

It's impossible for them to give you invincible power and then appoint you as a king or something.

"We will defeat him, and... the person behind him."

Fujimaru Ritsuka leaned against the wall and looked directly into Hercules' eyes as she spoke.

"So, don't worry, great hero."

"That's it..."

They exchanged a glance.

Hercules closed his eyes.

"Then, I'll leave it to you..."

The enormous body was completely swallowed up and disappeared by the white light.

From then on, in this sea area, on the many islands of the Oceanus of Oceanus, the great hero Hercules...

Completely disappeared.

On the ocean surrounding the island

—The deck of the Argo.

The blond youth standing on the ship's deck suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

It was as if something important had been lost.

"Something happened to Hercules?"

My heart skipped a beat.

Jason then gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"How could that be? Hercules is the strongest hero in the world."

"He has absolutely no chance of losing."

"Absolutely impossible!"

He muttered to himself, pacing back and forth on the deck, completely uninterested in the battle of Hector in the distance.

Chapter 102 The Descending Hero: Demon Pillar

"Phew... Ugh! I'm exhausted, really."

"As expected, I'm not the type to work hard!"

David leaned against the wall, almost half of his body disappearing from view.

Hercules bore the full force of the Ark of the Covenant, but even so, David was still affected.

Because he is the liberator of the Noble Phantasm [Ark of the Covenant].

""

“I have a question for you, King David.”

During the communication, Dr. Roman asked in as calm a tone as possible, "Why does it have to go to this extent?"

"What do you mean?"

"Of course it's about releasing the true name of the Ark of the Covenant. You couldn't possibly be unaware of such a near-suicidal act. Even if you survived, it was thanks to Hercules that you bore most of the power of the Ark of the Covenant."

"It's nothing. I just did what I was supposed to do, that's all."

Leaning against the wall, David managed a weak smile.