The gap between different levels of Heroic Spirits is huge, and the higher the level of the Heroic Spirit, the greater the gap.

The power gap between Epic and Immortal levels is like an insurmountable chasm, and the gap between Immortal levels is even greater than the gap between Immortal and Epic levels.

Indeed, Epic-level characters are already very strong. Several Epic-level characters in this Holy Grail War can easily clear an entire small world solo, with the only difference being time.

The immortal-level Avenger Blue Dumpling can quickly defeat the three members of the Heroic Spirit Squad, but even he and the three of them together are no match for the Lord of Gluttony.

Now that he has regained the power of the Grand Berserker, Blue Dumpling has the strength to deliver a fatal blow to the Lord of Gluttony when he is not prepared.

"Such power... is too strong..."

The moment the Grand Order was activated, a sense of powerlessness arose in the hearts of Augur, the Lord of the Swords Pavilion, and Wales.

Why are these beings in the same region as them? What kind of crazy matchmaking system is this? How are these heroic spirits supposed to play?

As for their opponent? Everyone had the same thought: faced with such an attack, that guy was probably already reduced to ashes.

No, they'll soon realize they're wrong, and vanish into thin air? What an absurd idea.

"You opened it first."

From the area shrouded in smoke, a familiar yet slightly altered voice emerged.

"■..."

The endless resentment that had just surrounded the area seemed to have seen something that terrified them. Despite being a vicious and malevolent vengeful spirit, it scattered in all directions at this moment.

"Or did it fail?"

The voice made everyone turn around. Just a moment ago, the arrogant and domineering blue ball of fluff looked like the sky had fallen.

"Hey buddy, can you explain this?"

That expression, and that voice from within the smoke, made everyone present uneasy.

Something terrifying has appeared, but why can't I sense any presence at all?

"All I can say is that we're probably doomed. If you have any last words, please say them now."

The blue ball of fluff didn't know where to put its hands, so it kept shaking its body, trying to vent its regret.

It's such a shame. It was the most likely chance to defeat someone, and it finally managed to launch a sneak attack through tactics.

The result was obvious: although the other side was just playing around and having fun, their real power could be retrieved at any time.

It thought it had a chance, but in reality, the other side was fishing.

"Friends, I thought we could get along amicably, but your behavior is so disheartening."

Since my friendly attitude was met with your rudeness, I'll be frank.

The smoke was dispelled by some force, and the four heroic spirits saw the person slowly walking out from inside.

He was draped in a white robe, untouched by the dust that had filled the air, and his face bore an expression of compassion and kindness, yet it exuded a chilling aura of death.

He wore a black crown on his head, even more ferocious than the Demon King's crown that had been devoured by El in the past.

It also has a pair of black horns on its head, twisted and sharp at the tip.

Human evil is revealed.

With this new look, even the blue dumpling felt the pressure.

The being before him no longer seemed to be a pure individual; he and the small world he was in had become one.