Aslan opened his box, searching for a magical tool that could deal with the current situation. At the same time, he knocked aside the incoming arrows with the holy spear in his hand. Faced with a situation where he couldn't see the enemy, but the enemy could see him through the mist, Aslan remembered that he had communicated with and inquired about some immortals when he had traveled to the East in the Inner Sea of the Planet.
Through simulation, he had replicated some equipment that could be called Noble Phantasms. Although some of the abilities were realized through his own unique forging techniques, compared to those ancient-looking Noble Phantasms, they had more of a futuristic technological feel.
Before long, Aslan pulled out a fan that looked very high-tech from his spatial Mystic Code. This was a tool Aslan had forged by observing the Noble Phantasm, Bashōsen. As mentioned before, some of the working mechanisms needed to be realized by Aslan using special means, so this was the form he could create.
Aslan placed the electric fan on the ground, then reached out and grabbed the power cord. Immense magical energy was infused through the cord. The entire fan-like piece of equipment began to start up rapidly.
Atalante probably also noticed Aslan's actions. And so, the next few arrows seemed to be aimed at this fan-like piece of equipment. It was just a pity that before these attacks could hit, the fan had already started. A fierce storm howled out from the fan, forming a tornado in mid-air.
Whether it was the mist or the attacks fired from the Celestial Bow, in that instant, they were all blown in the opposite direction by the storm. The scene of the City of Mist finally became clear in Aslan's eyes. At the same time, Atalante, who was attacking him, was naturally also exposed. In fact, this female hunter was still in an offensive posture.
It was only at this moment that Aslan saw the expression on this female hunter's face. Her brows were furrowed, her teeth were clenched, and the expression on her face was somewhat ferocious.
"You... you actually—you actually—really killed them!! They are just children!!"
Upon hearing Atalante's words, the expression on Aslan's face was a bit strange. If he could complain right now, Aslan would surely complain properly about Atalante's current appearance. She was just like the parents of those bratty kids during the New Year. The kind who, after their kids have broken all your figurines and are clamoring to play on your phone, then log into your game and delete all your good characters, and then when you want the brat to compensate you, their parents just block you with the phrase, "he's just a child." It was as if as long as a child did something wrong, it was forgivable, no matter how big the mistake.
"Do you know what you are doing right now, Atalante?!"
Aslan put away the fan at his feet, his eyes staring deadly at the female hunter before him. Atalante continued to look at Aslan with those eyes full of hatred and determination. In fact, that hatred was becoming more and more intense.
"Ah... of course I know what I'm doing! I am fulfilling my promise! I am realizing my long-cherished wish! I will protect this child! Even if all of you want to kill her, I will choose to protect her!!"
Atalante directly raised the Celestial Bow high. "I will hunt you! I will cut off your head and give it to these lovely children! An offering to the two great gods... [Phoebus Catastrophe]!"
Atalante chose to release her Noble Phantasm. A two-colored magical energy galaxy spread out to both sides, and then, like a bombardment, descended once again, completely disregarding her own magical energy.
Tsk!
Aslan shook his head, directly reaching out and taking off the pendant from his neck. The Supreme Masterpiece appeared behind him. Then, without needing Aslan's command, the Supreme Masterpiece lifted its own head, looked at the sky, and then the core, made from a god's heart, began to operate rapidly. All the cannon muzzles on the Supreme Masterpiece's entire body opened up.
The Supreme Masterpiece perfectly understood Aslan's purpose, which was to directly blast this Reality Marble-like space into smithereens. It was formed by chance in the first place. Now, it was just a matter of competing to see who had more magical energy! If it weren't for the fact that the current Aslan was very lucid, the Supreme Masterpiece would even have let out a cold snort. What a joke. Just because you, a female hunter, are allowed to favor and protect Jack, I, an old father, am not allowed to favor and protect my own son?
My son is so filial and sensible, much more well-behaved than that bratty kid you like, that vengeful spirit. If you're going to be so indiscriminate, then I'll just be a foolish king again, a demonic dragon. I'm just going to spoil my son rotten.
Stepping on the corpses of the gods, the output capacity of the once-again-modified Supreme Masterpiece had been raised even higher than its initial version. Such a powerful burst of magical energy naturally also attracted the attention of the people who were lucid in this Reality Marble. Alright, the only ones lucid now were Estée Lauder and Mordred. As for the other two from the Black Faction, they were still in the illusion.
Magical energy of various colors shot directly into the sky. Especially the power erupted from the supreme core, which could be called the Hammer of Justice, directly cleared a an area of the magical arrows that were bombarding down from the sky. There was no need for Aslan to make any other defensive preparations.
As the magical energy bombarded the heavens, the entire magical barrier was thrown into turmoil. It was as if the world was about to be destroyed. The cannon muzzles were still continuously outputting magical energy. The sky shattered like colored glass, creating openings. These continuously firing magical cannonballs were like blades, continuously cutting up the entire world. And this world was like a watermelon being cut and shattered from the inside.
Finally, as a strong light dispersed, everyone returned to the original world. Of course, in this process, Aslan had already put away the Supreme Masterpiece. At the same time, taking advantage of this period of time, he raised the divine spear in his hand and quickly thrust the blade at Jack the Ripper. At the same time, he tried to use a skill he had just learned in these years.
"Let me inform you—
I kill. I life. I harm. and I heal. None shall escape my grasp.
Be crushed. Those defeated, those grown old, I welcome you.
Do not forget song, do not forget prayer and do not forget me.
Solace is in my hands. I shall pour oil unto your sin and mark you.
Only in death, will eternal life be given.
May the Lord have mercy on this pitiful soul [Kyrie Eleison]."