"I have to admit, you are stronger now--!" The flame was extinguished. Chapter 885 The Holy Grail "Ex-calibur!!!!!!!!!!!" Astonishing magic power raged on the earth, and countless golden lights emerged on the earth. It was the most powerful and noble holy sword symbolizing King Arthur. It is also the top sword in the category of holy swords. It is a holy sword forged by the planet rather than by humans. It is made of people's faith and crystallized inside the planet as one of the ultimate divine weapons of "Last Phantasm". "boom--!!!!" The golden light as thick as a pen poured down forward like a torrent, passing through the space. Wherever it passed, the atmosphere fluctuated violently, like ripples on water, spreading out continuously. "Incineration Andrast!" The deep voice echoed beneath the heaven and earth, and extremely terrifying energy condensed in the smoke.

"Buzz!!!!" In just a breath, the terrifying energy turned into a dark beam of light, streaking across the space, stirring up turbulence like a violent storm, and shot downwards like a laser. The golden light and the dark energy shook the space, and as the entire space was illuminated, they collided heavily in mid-air. "Boom!" The earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky, like a huge star explosion, stirring up a terrifying impact storm, causing terrible turbulence and explosions, and expanding in a ring shape to the surroundings. The range of the impact storm instantly expanded to more than one kilometer away. Under such an earth-shaking collision, the clouds were directly blown away, and the two beams of light shook the sky mercilessly, which was extremely terrifying. However, this scene only lasted for a few seconds. "Pong!" The next moment, the golden light directly dispersed the pitch-black energy beam and went straight through the huge body that looked like a pillar. When the dark clouds were suddenly pushed aside, revealing the scarlet moon, a huge cave appeared in the middle of the huge body that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun. "You can't kill me." As if stating a fact, the low, emotionless words echoed in the space. The huge body that was swallowed by the golden light was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye. Just as it declared when it first appeared———— 【Alive】 【Don’t want to die】 Even the A++-level Noble Phantasm, the Sword of Contracted Victory, is unable to kill it. This land is no longer what it was when Emiya Shirou first came here.

The ground was pierced, leaving countless holes. The trees were burned and turned into powder and scattered everywhere. The mountain was shattered, and countless pieces of rock fell. The sand was blown up and filled the dark night sky. No living creature could be seen in the entire battle area. The earth seemed dead and lifeless. Part of it was the damage caused by Shirou Emiya's constant battle with the Demon Pillar. The other part is because of the Demon Pillar. Antos did not cover it up at all, and its connection with the earth could be seen almost at a glance. Whenever Shirou Emiya inflicted damage to it, the land began to wither. To be precise, the withering itself spreads around with the Demon Pillar as the center, but the more serious the injury, the faster the withering speed. So far, Shirou Emiya has released his Noble Phantasm no less than hundreds of times, and the damage he has caused to the Demon Pillar is countless. The withered area has also expanded to dozens of kilometers away. And this place is only twenty or thirty kilometers away from the town. If they continue to fight like this, it won't be long before the blight spreads to the town. They won't be able to resist the pressure of the Demon Pillar like Emiya Shirou did. Apart from the Noble Phantasm, the black mud controlled by Shirou Emiya naturally has no way to affect the Demon Pillar. After all, it is the evil in human history recorded by Mooncell, and it has almost no effect on the Demon Pillar. On the other hand, the attack of Antos, the Demon Pillar, is naturally terrifying. A random beam of light coming down has the power of a B-level anti-military weapon. If the opponent is given time to condense a little, the power will be even greater. But there was no way to cause effective damage to Shirou Emiya. You have to know that before so many Noble Phantasms were recorded, before he even learned the Infinite Sword Art, Shirou Emiya, who was free from the shackles of magic, was an existence that most Servants in the Black and Red Holy Grail War feared. Not to mention that he is no longer as immature as he was before. Both his combat experience and the mastery of his abilities have improved by leaps and bounds. "So as far as holding me back is concerned, you did succeed!" Standing on the dark quagmire with two swords in hand, one black and one white, Shirou Emiya looked coldly at the towering Demon Pillar in front of him and could not help but respond. Just as the Demon Pillar said, it is difficult for Shirou Emiya to kill a nearly immortal being like it at this stage. "As an anchor, you are really arrogant." Antoshi couldn't help but snorted coldly, but his attack did not stop. "Really? As one of Solomon's seventy-two demon pillars, you're just like this. You can't even do anything to a human!" Shirou Emiya said he was good at trash talk. If you ask him where he learned this, it's all the fault of a spearman in blue tights and an archer in a crimson cloak who likes to play with dual swords. "It's useless to mock me. Although it would be better if I could kill you, the purpose of my presence is to hold you back." "From what you said, you are sure that you will win the battle over there, right?" Another golden beam of light responded to Antosh.

"Of course, without you, no one can be a match for Muzan!" Antoshi's words were full of disdain, as if he didn't take those people guarding the town seriously at all. He didn't care about the light that was swallowing him up again. "Muzan? Why not Tsugumi Yoriichi!?" Shirou Emiya's heart was full of doubts. As a servant, Yoriichi Tsugakuni is several times more powerful than Muzan. Although they have only met once, he was able to project Yoriichi Tsugakuni's sword in that one encounter, so he naturally understood how powerful the other party is. "【Live】【Don't want to die】is my wish, my ideal. I am here not only because of the Holy Grail, but also because of the exact same desire as mine!!" "The Holy Grail!? Muzan has the Holy Grail!?" At this moment, Shirou Emiya's expression finally began to fluctuate. Holy Grail, what a familiar word. The fire ten years ago was caused by the Holy Grail, and he even participated in two Holy Grail Wars. Such a thing that is almost linked to a miracle actually exists in Muzan's possession. Chapter 886: Heroic Spirit: Muzan Kibutsuji 【I don’t want to die! 】 [I don’t want to die! ! ] 【I don’t want to die!!!】 At this moment, Muzan's five brains and seven hearts were all destroyed. His powerful regenerative power was completely useless against the blade forged by Emiya Shirou. His life had dissipated and death was imminent. 【I want to live! 】 [I haven’t found the blue spider lily yet!!] [I haven’t gotten over the sun yet!!!] "Aa ... An unprecedented shrill roar rang out from the mouth of Muzan, who had transformed into an ugly long snake. The huge figure was completely out of control and began to twist wildly. "Bam—!" An extremely terrifying, wide-area powerful shock wave erupted from the monster, causing a deafening explosion and bringing about a terrifying shock storm that swept across and spread to the surroundings. Under such a powerful impact, Kanao, Tanjiro and the other two were immediately blown away and fell heavily to the ground. “Huff, huff, huff, huff——!” Around Muzan, thick whips were waved violently, causing whistling winds to continuously vibrate. “Bang bang bang bang bang——!” Everything that was hit by the whips, whether it was buildings, rocks or the ground, was shattered and collapsed cleanly. He seemed to have lost his mind, and even after Tanjiro had been blown away by the horrific shockwave and no one was left, he still kept waving his sword.

The surroundings of Muzan were razed to the ground in an instant. "Woooooa ... A cry pierced the sky, and the originally ugly snake turned into a baby, one after another, with an extremely large body and a dead look. “Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!!!!!!” The flesh is collapsing, the body is disintegrating, and the blood is drying up. Even though his body is constantly changing and regenerating, it cannot change the fact that he is already dead at this moment. 【I want to survive! 】 【I want to survive!!!】 【I want to survive!!!】 However, as if hearing his urgent wish, a bright blue light burst out from the dead baby. "That's, magic—!" The two Tanjiros immediately felt what the fluctuations that were bursting out from the dead baby were. With almost no hesitation, he stomped on the ground, wielding the sword in his hand and chopped down at the dead baby. "Bam—!" However, the powerful impact once again knocked the two of them away, and the crying dead baby also stopped crying at this moment, as if it had lost its life, and stood still quietly. No one present knew what happened to Wuzan, because at this moment, the air was extremely silent. The next second———— When a momentum as heavy as a mountain surged out from the dead baby's interior, the feeling in the air suddenly changed. It became as if a storm was about to come, presenting a heart-pounding sense of silence. At this moment, Tanjiro could feel that the nature of the being named "Kizan Kibutsuji Muzan" had changed. If the previous Muzan Kibutsuji was an evil ghost, then the current one is similar to Shuten-doji and others, or even better. If Toosaka Rin were here, she would be able to tell at the first glance that the current Muzan Kibutsuji is not a Servant, but a Heroic Spirit. "Pfft-!" The dead baby withered instantly as if it had lost its energy, and the reborn figure of Muzan emerged from it. An indescribable sense of oppression suddenly swept across the entire street. "Is that so?" "So this is ah!!!" Wuzan laughed wildly, and his terrifying aura swept around like a strong wind. He suddenly understood why he used so much blood to create tens of thousands or even more evil spirits, but his strength did not decrease at all.

Why was it that after splitting and escaping once, there was not even a weak period and he recovered directly? All of this was accomplished by the Holy Grail within his body that he could not feel. Among the evil spirits, the more Muzan's blood an evil spirit has, the stronger it will be, and the one with the most blood is naturally Muzan himself. Muzan also often recycles his own blood from the bodies of weak evil spirits. Because these are all related to strength, if too much blood is lost, one's own strength will also decrease.