Chapter 676: 523 LengominiaYade_2
As a Beast, Gao Yang Skaia was inherently incomplete, and her very existence was extremely unstable, not yet fully established as a true manifestation of human evil.
So when she revealed her true nature, her real form was concealed by the pitch-black storm – not by her own choice, but because her form as the Beast was still unstable and unable to appear on earth.
Now, with the world that had been stabilizing her incomplete state gradually replaced by the ultimate end, Gao Yang Skaia’s form naturally became more unstable.
All she could do was watch helplessly as the holy spear was drawn.
At that moment, the light pillar shot up into the sky.
Reiger’s silhouette appeared beneath the light column, slowly ascending into mid-air.
With one hand raised high, the light emanating from his hand was the unveiled Light Spear, a tower of light ascending from this world.
And as he floated upward, the silhouette of the Light Tower he raised began to change.
The top of the tower sharpened into a spear tip.
Spiral trails of light swirled around the tower, lingering nonstop.
The exterior shell of the holy spear shed away, revealing its true form within the black world that no one could see.
In that instant, Gao Yang Skaia finally felt... fear!
Until—
"The Spear that Shines to the End of the World (Rhongomyniad)!"
With the true name of the holy spear released, Reiger, holding high the holy spear, also unleashed the Star Anchor in his hand towards the behemoth hidden within the storm.
In an instant, a brilliant radiance burst forth.
The flood of ultimate light seemed to tear open the entire world, slicing through the sky and cleaving the dark storm and the heavens and earth to reintroduce the original world to everyone’s eyes.
As if a planet was being forged, as if the heavens and earth were split asunder, everywhere the Light Spear passed, be it darkness or storm, even this world eroded into darkness, all were cut open.
The six-tailed fox could no longer hide in the pitch-black storm, holding its trembling body, roaring with indignation towards the light painting the world’s end.
Unfortunately, the beast’s roar that once could shake human history, the world, and the stars, no longer held any power.
Thus, the light devoured the behemoth.
Thus, the holy spear pierced through the evil of mankind.
The pitch-black world was cleaved open by the tip of the holy spear, bringing the land of the Fairy Country of Britain back to this place.
And the brilliance of the holy spear still raced, even after engulfing the behemoth and piercing the six-tailed fox, it continued undiminished towards the distant horizon.
This night, almost all the fairies witnessed that divine light.
Even the witch sitting on her throne opened her eyes, slowly rose, moved to the wall facing outward, looked through the great cave front, and gazed at the other end of the sky.
There, the light of the holy spear rose into the sky, reaching high into the clouds and lingering long after.
Morgan watched this scene for quite some time without speaking.
Upon closer inspection, right where Morgan stood, facing the great cave, the palace walls were mounted with long spears.
As the holy spear’s light soared into the sky, these spears too emitted shimmering radiance, with the same color and fluctuations as the ascending Light Spear.
After a while, it was the witch’s whisper that finally resonated here.
"Not forged into a weapon, but directly unleashed like a Noble Phantasm in one’s own hands, huh?"
"Rhongomyniad, only in your hands can this holy spear reappear in its true form."
"Just as expected of you."
Having left these words, the witch turned and left, returning to her throne.
What she was truly thinking, perhaps, only she herself knew.
...
In the southern part of Fairy Country Britain, at the edge of the Nameless Forest.
The raging storm and brilliance that once occupied this place had now vanished without a trace.
The pitch-black behemoth was nowhere to be seen.
The omnipresent malice was no more.
Not even the shadow of the enemy remained, leaving behind only a devastated battlefield, pocked with holes that testified to the reality of the recent battle.
"Reiger!"
Altoria, who had left the White Chalk City and returned to the plains of Britain, suddenly cried out and ran forward.
Because Reiger, his hands slowly losing their glow, fell from the mid-air.
"Reiger, Mr. Reiger!"
Matthew, who had canceled the use of his Noble Phantasm, was half a beat too slow and also let out a cry of alarm.
"Tristan, to you!"
Da Vinci, with the quickest reaction, directly shoved Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had been held in her arms, to Tristan standing beside her, and then flung her backpack off her back, letting several mechanical arms fly out.
However, no matter how fast they acted, they weren’t faster than the Fairy King, who had hidden at the start of the battle and had been secretly peering at the progress of the entire fight.
"Heave-ho!"
Alberon then leapt down from Blanca, returning to his original size, and caught Reiger, who was falling from the sky, placing him on the ground.
"Reiger!"
Altoria finally ran over and reached Reiger, embracing him.
Matthew and the others also ran over and gathered around Reiger.
But Reiger couldn’t see them.
Because he had already lost consciousness and was in a deep sleep.
"What, what happened to him?"
Altoria could hardly conceal her worry as she spoke, even reaching for her chosen staff as if she was about to perform magic on Reiger.
"Don’t panic, he’s fine."
Alberon quickly stopped her.
"Let me take a look."
Da Vinci didn’t allow Altoria to act rashly either, maneuvering the mechanical arms to bring Reiger in front of herself.
Then, Da Vinci took out various instruments and actually began to examine Reiger on the spot.
It wasn’t long before Da Vinci came to a conclusion.
"He’s exhausted," Da Vinci said. "His magic power is nearly depleted, his spiritual power is almost gone, his body endured an astonishing force and is injured everywhere; it’s a typical case of exhaustion."
The injuries were not only because he was attacked by Galyanscaya but also because he released an excessively strong power, which caused tears in his muscles.
The depletion of spiritual power and exhaustion of magic power were understandable; after unleashing the Spear of the End and calling forth the End Tower, achieving such a miracle, it would be strange if he still had any strength left.
But...
"Besides that, there are no other problems with him."
Da Vinci could not help but express her amazement.
"It’s truly incredible, he recreated a miracle from the age of gods in his human form, and the only price he paid is this level of exhaustion, it’s unbelievable!"
You should know, Reiger was not using the holy spear itself, but a magic that could recreate the power of the holy spear.
This was equivalent to creating a myth with his own power!
Think about it, conjuring the power of a divine artifact from mythology using magic—could such a feat be simple?
Definitely not!
Otherwise, Morgan wouldn’t have made the "Tower" into a magical outfit to be equipped in the palace in the form of armament, but would instead use this great magic whenever she wanted.
Even so, Morgan, who was able to recreate the power of the holy spear through magic, was considered a genius that had reached the Divine Realm.
Although Reiger only managed to use the magic because he acquired Morgan’s "Tower," he could release the power of the holy spear by himself, moreover, he even restored the essence of the holy spear, bringing the world’s end to fruition. If that didn’t qualify as unbelievable, then nothing in this world would.
"So, you mean he’s alright now?"
Altoria didn’t care about anything else and was only concerned about this matter.
"Almost," Da Vinci nodded and said, "Although the injuries are not light, they are not unmanageable."
"As for the depleted spiritual power and magic power, let them recover on their own gradually."
"So, lying down and resting for two to three days should be fine."
Da Vinci’s words made both Altoria and Matthew release a sigh of relief.
"In that case, what are we waiting for?"
Alberon snapped his fingers, chiding as if it was an afterthought.
"Let’s leave this place and find somewhere for him to rest."
Upon hearing this, everyone didn’t hesitate any longer and nodded in agreement.
Thus, the group quickly left the area and disappeared from sight.