Seeing that Shakespeare had been immersed in the fanatical creation and had no time to care about other things, Ryuga did not continue to pay attention to him. She turned to look at Shiro Amakusa and Semiramis on the side.
"Shakespeare's noble phantasm just now should be your final means, right?"
Ryuga looked at the two, and the look on her face had returned to the initial calmness and indifference. "If it's just the two of you, you can't be my opponent. Can you give up?"
"Now, there is no reason to give up halfway!"
Shiro Amakusa's face was also not shaken at all. He said coldly, "I admit that Shakespeare's noble phantasm is my final means, but his noble phantasm actually has this unique use. Go!"
Under his order, the ghost actors who were originally stunned on the side, after looking at each other for a while, they suddenly swarmed toward the direction of Ryuga like sharks smelling blood.
These ghosts were actors summoned by Shakespeare with noble phantasm. They were essentially equivalent to the kind of servants who had no rank. However, because they were only actors, they basically only had the hardness of puppets, and they could be cut off easily.
But don't forget that the environment here was very special. In the case where there was no difference in speed, dozens of opponents were enough to cause a lot of trouble for Ryuga.
With Shiro Amakusa and Semiramis as the main attack and support, even Ryuga had to admit that the scene was indeed dangerous.
"Buzz —!"
Ryuga silently materialized Yatsufusa and appeared in her hands. Then she raised it over her head and injected the little magical power in her body into it.
Immediately afterward, five different spatial gates appeared under the crisscrossing of dark lightning, and five figures of different heights walked out from the different spatial gates.
Three-headed magic dog.
Chimera with chimera.
Tyrant Dragon King with a body length of more than 20 meters.
General Budo with the Teigu Thunder God's Wrath.
Destaguru of the super dangerous species.
All of them were monsters that were comparable to fantasy breeds.
"Go."
A brief order was issued from Ryuga's mouth.
The five figures immediately spread out and charged into the group of ghost actors.
Numbers meant nothing to Ryuga.
Although she had become a servant, controlling the Corpse Puppets in Yatsufusa only consumed her spirit and physical strength. She did not need to consume any mana. Even if Destaguru and Budo used their ultimate skills, it would not consume Ryuga's mana.
All he had to pay was the amount of mana needed to summon the corpses from the alternate dimensions.
After the five figures rushed into the group of ghost actors, the battle became one-sided.
Even if there was no difference in speed, the strength of these ghost actors was too low. Their bodies were only as hard as wood. Bude could destroy them with a single thunderbolt.
The Tyrant Dragon King and Destaguru, who were the largest in size, were fighting Shiro Amakusa and Semiramis respectively.
"It's over."
Ryuga didn't look at the battlefield. After all, the outcome was already determined.
He came to the side of the altar that symbolized the Great Holy Grail and inserted Yatsufusa's blade into the altar.
Under this deadly slash, not only was the self-destruct program that Shiro Amakusa had left in the Great Holy Grail destroyed, even the connection between him and the Great Holy Grail was severed. Even the Great Holy Grail was no longer providing him with magic power.
"Boom —!"
On the battlefield, Destaguru opened his mouth and released the last cyan light beam toward Shiro Amakusa and Semiramis.
"After struggling to this point, you still can't do it?"
Shiro Amakusa smiled bitterly.
"Anyway, you won't give up on the Seat of Heroes."
Semiramis's expression was very calm. "Moreover, I will accompany you to die, so don't show such an ugly expression."
"… That's true."
Shiro Amakusa froze, then smiled and nodded.
The cyan light beam suddenly covered the earth like a tsunami, shrouding the earth in a destructive high temperature.
After the light dissipated, only a huge gully that stretched for several kilometers was left. The two figures, including the ghost actors, had all disappeared.
They had completely returned to the Seat of Heroes.
"Shiro Amakusa, although you are an enemy, your burning obsession in trying to save all of humanity is genuine."
Liu Xia watched as the two of them disappeared into the light. The only thing she could think of in her heart was his obsession, which was a rare affirmation.
…
"Hahahaha! It's done! It's finally done! My brand-new work! "
After the light disappeared, Shakespeare suddenly burst out laughing, and his face was filled with ecstasy.
"Since the modern world, there has never been such a smooth writing! Awesome! Delightful! Hahahaha …! "
How many minutes had it been?
He had actually finished writing a book?
"Hmm? You seem to be very confused? "
Shakespeare noticed Ryuga's gaze, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "Haha, don't mind it! Writers will have a tacit understanding of this kind of gaze! "
"What's more, what I just wrote was only the outline! I don't know how many years it will take to write the whole book. After all, the plot has already been refreshed in my heart, and there's no motivation to write it. If it weren't for the evil secular thing like money, I wouldn't even write for the rest of my life! "
Is that so?
The profession of a writer sounds quite difficult.
"Young man, allow me to say one last thing!"
Shakespeare's figure had begun to slowly fade, but he still had an excited smile on his face.
"In the world built by writers, there is no character who is absolutely emotionless! That's right! There is no one in this world who is absolutely rational! If there is, it means that the writer's head has been kicked by a donkey! "
"This is for you! This is my original work … Maybe it can be sold for a lot of money …! "
After saying this, his figure dissipated, and he disappeared in front of Ryuga's eyes.
He took the initiative to leave, probably because his wish had been fulfilled.
At the last moment, the few pages of manuscript that he handed out, under the breeze, naturally drifted in front of Ryuga.
Ryuga reached out and took it, and then flipped through it.
It was indeed an outline that was completed in a few minutes. The handwriting was extremely sloppy, and the content was quite concise. However, the beginning, development, climax, ending, and other essential elements of a novel were not missing.
Ryuga's gaze naturally converged on the last line of the last page.
"— — The ultimatedesirewill give birth to true love!"
Does it make sense?
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