Upon hearing Aslan's voice, Melusine directly gave up on tangling with this half-bodied giant. Instead, she flew into the sky, crossed the gate of light, passed through the sea of clouds, and arrived beside the Supreme Masterpiece. Then, passing through the final gate of light, she transformed into her complete dragon form. The dragon's heart beat continuously, its pulse like a clap of thunder.
Aslan charged towards the half-bodied giant. At the same time, he spread his arms. The scabbard that was originally hanging at his waist instantly appeared in front of him. The giant half-bodied giant, meanwhile, let out a roar. The Hassans on its stomach were constantly howling something, looking like mindless beasts warning others away. Of course, in Aslan's eyes, such an action was no different from powerless barking.
Unlike the howling puppets on its stomach that were threatening others, the puppet of the King of Heroes in the giant's mouth once again raised the weapon in its hand. As mentioned before, because it was connected to the Greater Grail, the magical energy of these puppets could be said to be endless. It was precisely this endless magical energy that allowed this guy to once again swing out an attack with immense destructive power without the slightest pause.
The Sword of Rupture, Ea, spun rapidly. The surging sword pressure and magical energy rushed directly towards Aslan.
Don't think that All the World's Evils had no temper. This black half-bodied giant also understood that if it weren't for this suddenly appearing existence, it would have already secured victory in this battle. Because none of the Heroic Spirits before it could have passed its line of defense. But it's never too late to mend the sheepfold after the sheep is lost. As long as it killed this guy before it now, it should still be able to re-establish its victory. At least, that's how All the World's Evils saw it.
Faced with the crimson magical storm surging towards him, Aslan showed not a hint of panic. He could even block the Spear at the Farthest Ends released by a goddess; there was no reason he couldn't block the Noble Phantasm released by this puppet before him. Although the Sword of Rupture released by this existence created using the King of Heroes' Saint Graph was indeed more powerful than the Noble Phantasm release of any other Heroic Spirit present... it was a pity that it was still a little bit lacking compared to the attack released by the real King of Heroes at his full, serious power.
Aslan placed his hands before his chest. As they slowly spread, a tranquil golden light began to condense in his hands.
Looking at the condensing golden light before him, Aslan's lips curled into a smile. His fingers gently moved forward, and the golden scabbard, like a shield, unfolded into golden points of light that spread out around him.
Aslan's confident smile faded, his expression turning serious. Looking at the world-destroying sword pressure that tore through the sky and the earth, the golden points of light began to condense, and then completely protected him within.
"This is the inner sea of the other shore, the ever-tranquil paradise. It is the illusion that many kings can dream of but never reach. It is the cradle that bears the starlight and holds up hope. Become a wall of protection! The bells have already tolled!"
Like crystal shards reflecting all that is beautiful, like scattered flowers blooming, it formed a beautiful and illusory shield. The seemingly fragile and dreamlike crystal shield was constantly being torn at by the violent wind pressure. However, this wind pressure, which looked as if it could destroy everything, could not shake this dreamlike wall in the slightest.
This was a Noble Phantasm that had reached the realm of magic. All physical interference, interference from parallel worlds—it was the strongest protection known in this world, forming an absolute defense that even the Five Great Magics could not touch. This was a realm that not even the Sword of Rupture, Ea, could reach.
No matter how you tear the world apart, I will stand firm.
Not only that, but this golden crystal wall also continuously rippled faintly. As this golden ripple spread outwards, the crimson sword pressure that crashed against the crystal wall was, in turn, sent attacking back towards that giant half-bodied giant. Simply put, it was a rebound.