Your True Name: Aiwass

Marisbury took a deep breath, pointed at the contract in his hand, and angrily rebuked Rovey: "How could you utter such absurd words as, 'We lend you the Leyline, and you can make the miracles of the Age of Gods reappear in this era, and bring back the traces of the gods'? In my opinion, you should say that you have now revived the foundation of the Magic King, or mastered the Sixth True Magic, then I might have some hope for you. Bring back the gods? You don't think that such a thing can be done simply by having enough magic power, do you?!"

"Ahem, calm down, Lord Animusphere, and Miss Litael. Your behavior is a bit out of character."

Seeing the excited reactions of these people, Rovey gently reminded them.

"..."

Seeing this, the two suddenly realized their lapse in composure.

Marisbury Animusphere sat down again, while Litael stared wide-eyed at Rovey's reaction. Her expression clearly said, "Are you serious?"

To this, Rovey simply nodded slightly, and then gave a final reminder to everyone present.

"So, have you all read the contents of the contract? In that case, those who wish to participate, please sign. According to the wager, 'I will bring forth divine miracles upon the earth in one week, and during this time, you only need to lend me all the Ley Line of your families.' The outcome will be clear then; if you win, you can take the Mystic Eyes."

Rovey said it casually.

These words made everyone present frown even more deeply.

They all felt that there might be some kind of trickery involved, but upon closer inspection, they still found nothing wrong.

Now that things have come to this, naturally no one chose to refuse.

They all signed their names.

Once it's written down, there's no going back.

They then glanced at the Magus before them, who was spouting wild words but was actually acting like a madman, and sighed deeply...

Kenneth wanted to say something, but Yulifis pulled him away.

There's nothing more to say now.

At this moment, only shock echoed in everyone's hearts.

The outcome was already decided.

All they need to do is make thorough preparations to reap the maximum benefits.

The Jewel-Grade Mystic Eyes must be in the hands of the Aristocratic Faction.

As for miracles performed by the gods?

God...

This character has appeared far too often.

Stories and descriptions about them have continued from ancient times to the present.

The gods are long gone, that's for sure, and now even the mystery is gradually fading away.

The Age of Gods was a glorious era.

That was an era that all Magus longed for and intended to return to.

But everyone knows that era can only exist in fantasy forever; no one can turn back time.

Countless mysterious revival projects have further proven this point.

—Seven days.

This is an incredibly magical date.

It is said that God spent seven days creating the world.

Rovey also set the time limit at seven days instead of a year to delay things.

Is it really possible for him to bring the gods back to the world within seven days?

Answer...

Isn't it obvious already?

Chapter 154 Your True Name: Aiwass

A lively banquet has come to an end, and in a way that no Magus could have imagined. But this is only the end of the banquet; the real show is just beginning.

After this night, the death of Lita Rogan, the fifteenth seat of the Twenty-Seven Dead Apostle Ancestors, will result in a permanent vacancy. This will bring the Church closer to a balance of power with the Dead Apostle, causing violent upheavals in the two main mystical circles of Western Europe and Northern Europe, the battlefields.

Similarly, the story of Rovey Crowley, an unknown nobody, possessing two pairs of "Gem Mystic Eyes" and betting against seven Lords, will spread throughout the world amidst the hype.

As for the final reaction... Rovey didn't really care.

Whether those people are being sarcastic, praising, or have other different opinions, they are just outsiders' evaluations.

He lacked the charisma of a leader and the special ability of a dreamlike charm, so naturally he couldn't convince everyone to believe in him.

Instead of wasting time paying attention to the gossip of those incompetent people, it would be better to spend more time completing the final ceremony.

Hurry up and refine more pure magic power and the power of the Philosopher's Stone through the ritual site to prepare for the arrival of the "Guardian Angel".

Pure magic—is the crystallized magic power refined countless times, the purest form of magic power. The Greater Grail of Fuyuki City contains this type of magic power, the result of hundreds of years of continuous accumulation and compression.

This kind of magic is not only the best energy source that Magus can control, but also the minimum raw material needed for an angel's descent. Only this vast and pure magic, refined and condensed countless times, has the opportunity to allow an angel's body to coalesce in this world, achieving the entire process of summoning, descent, transformation, and finally, most importantly, the bestowal of intellect and complete descent.

This time, what Rovey wanted was not a false shell like his four Elemental Angel; he wanted a real miracle, a true divine intervention, a true being with self-awareness, divine wisdom, and supreme power—the so-called creation of a true god.

As for whether the final result would give birth to a divine power and authority truly comparable to that of an archangel, Rovey wasn't sure. But since things had come to this point, whether the final outcome would be successful or not was entirely up to fate.

After all, the so-called "path of the demons" is an endless journey personally walked by Magus.

In the mysterious, secluded paths, they constantly grope and explore, overcoming obstacles to forge their own unique path, resolutely marching towards the unknown depths of mystery. Every Magus who embarks on this path is prepared to dedicate their entire life to it, and naturally, they are also fully prepared to face hundreds, even thousands, of setbacks.

However, the trouble he caused right now needs to be cleaned up.

Is this a reckless bet?

Is this a rebellion by the subordinates against the superiors?

Hmm... people outside have given him many different names for his actions this time.

Because there was no confidentiality agreement, and Rovey didn't care if they spread the news, these Lords who looked down on him showed no mercy. Especially the democrats, who were eager to see Rovey utterly destroyed. So they publicized his bet on the Clock Tower, making it known to everyone. It also signified...

The bet has now been made.

From the moment the wager was officially established, all the Mage Families and forces that had been eyeing and plotting against Rovey were forced to withdraw their hands. After all, this matter involved the simultaneous involvement of seven Clock Tower Lord; even the most overconfident wouldn't want to offend the entire Clock Tower by themselves, right?

To prevent others from disturbing Rovey and to avoid external forces disrupting the bet and blurring the lines, these Lord dispatched many of their family's best Magus to set up tents near Crowley's mansion, intending to stay there until seven days later.

Meanwhile, the classrooms Clock Tower were in complete chaos. Without even needing to investigate, Rovey could roughly guess that the students or Magus were probably using this incident to their advantage, perhaps even setting up betting odds, and the odds were already at an alarmingly high level.

Without even thinking twice, Rovey easily guessed the specifics of the situation.

After all, he was just a "Festival Rank" Magus, at most an heir of the El-Melloi Faction. With seven established Lord on the other side, anyone with a brain could easily see the difference in authority and strength in this bet.

Even a bunch of family members who disliked Rovey or resented him for not benefiting from him were now using their pathetic and twisted filth to relentlessly smear Rovey, El-Melloi, and even the Mineralogy Department. The situation had become so serious that many elders of the Archibald Family had come forward to ask Kenneth what exactly was going on.

Kenneth was also upset about this, but as a teacher, he could only stand by Rovey's side and let the old guys keep watching. He was now prepared to clean up the mess for his rebellious student.

During this time, he and Lord May Litael Archerolt of the Department of Botany also tried to visit Rovey to ask him what he wanted to do, but Rovey refused to see them.

This action infuriated May Litael Archerolt, who had come specifically to see the situation because of her connection with Aoko Aozaki. In the end, she had no choice but to relay the message to Aoko Aozaki, who was far away in Bergen, and ask her to come and check on the situation as soon as possible.

The current situation is untenable for the Lord; the only way to resolve it is to find a True Magic to finish things off.

At this moment, the endless negative emotions, fueled by time and the machinations of those with ulterior motives, began to snowball, soon to overwhelm the situation. If Angra Mainyu were to appear here, he would likely absorb another massive wave of malice as nourishment.

But, whether the outcome is good or bad, all the answers will inevitably come to an end on the seventh day of creation.

Only when the tide goes out can we realize who's been swimming naked.

While the outside world was busy spreading rumors and malice.

At this moment, inside the underground Magecraft workshop of the Crowley Family.

The massive four-colored magic barrier has been fully activated, with four special forces, symbolizing the elements that make up the world, flowing continuously within it. This has infinitely propelled the nature of this space to resemble the otherworldly realm where fairies exist, distorting the boundaries of this space and transforming it into a completely new, hazy sacred realm.

"You're insane... you're a complete lunatic..."

"Are you sure you can do this recklessly?!"

"How could I have ever thought of joining a madman like you in causing trouble..."

Despite Lev's constant activity and scathing criticism of Rovey's unreasonable demands, his hands never stopped adjusting the magical energy. Lev was continuously compressing and purifying the magic, while Rovey continued to construct his "Sanctuary."

Finally, on the sixth night, after a sleepless night...

Having gained access to all the family's Ley Line, Rovey and Lev successfully channeled all the magical energy from the Ley Line of the entire London area to this place. At this moment, every part of this enormous Magic Workshop was shimmering with light containing the immense power of the Ley Line, and driven by this vast magical energy, the entire workshop began to beat violently like the heart of a giant.

On the eve of the seventh day after the gods created the world, the world took shape.

"Finally... finally finished!!"

Lev took a deep breath, his voice trembling. "After waiting for so long, I can finally witness the mysterious revival with my own eyes. A miracle has occurred once again!"

Although he still looked exhausted, the excitement and anticipation in his eyes were undisguised, and his original seriousness had been replaced by excitement and joy.

Lev Lenore Flauros.

A ruthless individual who takes the revival of mystery as the meaning and goal of his life, and who did not hesitate to leave the Clock Tower and hide in Rovey's workshop for several years in order to revive mystery.

He was a man who, because the "angel" that Rovey had researched was the first to achieve success, made the difficult decision to abandon all his insistence on the "Magic King Reconstruction Plan" in the first half of his life and devote his heart and soul to the new field.

He hadn't expected that, having just abandoned the Demon God, the biggest obstacle in the Guardian Angel plan would be overcome by Rovey in such a way. This meant that they were about to take the first, and most important, step in their mysterious revival plan.

If this plan succeeds, both mystery and divine miracles will return to the world, and this time-traveling project will gain a new anchor.

That's right, it's an "anchor point," and even more so, a "benchmark point" for the world.

The Age of Gods is called the Age of Gods because as long as there are gods in an era, it is naturally the Age of Gods.

In this way, because of the characteristic that mystery can trigger other mysteries, as long as a mystery that transcends the limits of this era appears, then the other ancient mysteries that are sleeping in this world will gradually awaken.

This is what is called "pulling," meaning...

When Aiwass appears, the entire world stage will emerge from silence and become lively. Many Phantasmal Species that have long since left, or other ancient ruins, will appear one after another under Aiwass's influence. The probability of the appearance of the Dead Apostle Ancestor, or various Magecraft rituals that are normally difficult to complete, will also be greatly increased.

For this mysterious age that is on the verge of death, this is undoubtedly an extremely important mysterious revival, a crucial opportunity to return the era to the Horus Age, the Golden Age.

Logically speaking, given the magical flow of the Rovey family's Ley Line, it would take at least several decades to compress it to the level required to create Aiwass. This is because the power of a single Ley Line is ultimately too limited. Even if they rented veins from other Mage Families, it would be like adding another pipe to the water supply of a lake, which wouldn't make much of a difference.

Although it took decades to create a Guardian Angel, Lev felt that the achievement was entirely worthwhile.

However, Rovey, as the organizer, couldn't wait that long.

He doesn't have decades to wait; the end of this world is just around the corner.

He was unwilling to accept either the possible Humanity Incineration, the Bleaching of Earth of Human Order, or the Steel Earth and the Moon Coral.

However, meaningless complaining is useless in trying to reverse everything; sufficient strength and knowledge are required.

The thought that when the end comes, he will still be at his current level, at best comparable to a first-class top-tier Heroic Spirit, and completely inferior to the Flash-class level, makes him unable to calm down.

With this level of skill, what can one achieve in the end times?

He can't even handle non- Grand Rank Heroic Spirit now, so how can he face stronger UOs or beings like Beast?

Is his fate to Servant, lose the possibility of progress, and then be thrown into Chaldea, where he will always be mixed up with those Heroic Spirit, entrusting his future to Ritsuka Fujimaru or other saviors?

"It is unreasonable to impose the desire to save the world and oneself on innocent people."

He could not accept or agree with that kind of thing.

The ending of one's own story must be written by oneself.

So, since following the rules and regulations simply wouldn't make up for the time difference, we had no choice but to resort to some unconventional methods.

If one or two Ley Line are not enough, then what about supplying and compressing almost all the Leyline in London with magical energy?

That should be enough!

When he told Lev about this idea, Rafe was also taken aback, completely baffled as to how Rovey could access almost all the Ley Line in the London area.

Now, Rovey has put his reputation and treasures on the negotiating table, making these Lord willingly lend out their Ley Line. This move made Lev call him a madman.

While this is indeed possible, excessive extraction can damage the quality of the Ley Line itself, as it involves extracting the dragon's marrow.

If he actually did that, even if he won the bet in the end, he would have offended all the Magus in the London area.

However, since things had come to this point, he couldn't think about that anymore.

Trading all of London's Ley Line for a chance at a mystical revival is an incredibly worthwhile deal.