The Seventh Day of Creation (Continued)

Upon hearing this, the person in charge of the classroom couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then replied, "I'm just concerned about when the funds for the opening bet will be released. I've placed a large bet on that kid losing. Although the odds aren't high, it's a sure thing..."

"You're right. I also bought some shares when the Clock Tower opened, and I'm just waiting to count the money."

"Yeah, we're just waiting to count the money..."

The staff in the Leyline observation room laughed heartily, sarcastically dismissing someone's boastful words.

However, just as they continue to scoff at or harbor malice towards the ideas of a certain genius, this laughable confidence is about to be shattered by the miracle that is about to be born in this era.

"I plan to use this money to find a better research lab in the concession area, since the Department of Law is no longer suitable for conducting research."

"Oh, right, I remember the director is also an Alchemy, right? It's normal for him to need a research environment, but to actually invest such a large sum of money in it? That's really decisive."

"Haha, of course! After all, anyone can see it's a sure thing, a guaranteed profit. This kind of windfall opportunity only comes once in a lifetime, so of course I..."

—Buzzing!

Before he could finish speaking, the piercing alarm immediately interrupted their morning tea party and, in a very short moment, woke up all the observers in the room.

"Let me see what's going on."

The observer on the side where the problem occurred immediately checked the information on that Ley Line, and then his brows visibly furrowed.

"What happened?"

Upon seeing this, the chubby director of the Leyline Detection Room also became nervous.

One of the Leyline has dried up.

"What?"

"That's impossible. Take another look. The inspection of the London Leyline was just completed last month. Every single Leyline should be brimming with magic."

Upon hearing this outrageous report, the portly director beside him immediately urged him on.

"I know... but he really is exhausted."

Finally, the observer retrieved the data with a pained expression.

That one glance sent chills down the spine of the fat director, who was initially excited about winning a huge sum of money, and he immediately made his conclusion.

"It must be some guy from some department secretly conducting experiments without permission. Quickly pinpoint the location and get nearby personnel to deal with it."

"Honestly, there seem to be more and more cases of people misusing things without reporting them lately..."

Just as the director of the Leyline detection room was about to report the situation, suddenly, the observer on the other side also screamed.

"Wait a minute! I have a problem too!"

"What?"

The situation on his side was even worse than this one. The two Leyline that were originally emitting a blue glow had turned gray, and both Leyline them were located in the eastern suburbs of London.

"Again? Have those guys from the twelve departments gone mad? Why do they love doing things differently from the rules so much?!"

Just as the director burst into a tirade, assuming it was another instance of misconduct by personnel from other departments, in the next instant—

A loud noise, as deafening as an alarm clock, began to blare wildly in his ears.

Ding ding ding ding—!

—Buzzing!

In a split second, the entire testing room erupted in chaos.

The dozen or so Leyline inspectors stared in disbelief at the continuous dimming of the Leyline lines before them, as if the sky had fallen. They could hardly believe their eyes.

Subsequently, reports from the observers responsible for monitoring the Leyline in each unit continued to come.

"Level B alert: Symptoms of riots have appeared simultaneously on three Ley Line in the eastern suburbs of London."

"Level C alert: A Ley Line in a western suburb of London is experiencing a backflow, or even signs of depletion."

"Level D alert: Magic is being lost from the Leyline north of London."

"Besides..."

"Besides..."

Countless observers flocked to the site with their findings.

"Get the data immediately! I'll contact the Lord right away."

Realizing something was wrong, the portly station chief hurriedly got up to leave after giving his orders, but the observer beside him stopped him in time. "Wait, station chief! Level A alert! Five more high-level Ley Line in the city are rapidly drying up."

"Are you kidding me?!"

Inside the room, the chubby man stared in disbelief at the observer giving the report.

"Simultaneous depletion? The city's Ley Line were just stabilized recently, how could they possibly deplete? And simultaneously at that! This is impossible!!"

That wasn't the end of it. Suddenly, the researcher who was working hard on the other side screamed.

"No, it still doesn't work. It's still rioting. The Leyline are continuing to surge, and all the Ley Line in the entire London area are in chaos! The specific reason is unknown."

"What did you say?!!"

Soon, to the disbelief of the fat stationmaster, the master map behind him, symbolizing the Ley Line of London, began to crumble. Like dominoes, they all intertwined from the first to the last, then turned gray, and finally became pitch black.

At that very moment, all the observation instruments in the room—the mirrors—overloaded simultaneously, with countless electrical sparks flashing incessantly, already on the verge of exploding.

"Run!!"

At that moment, someone shouted out, which successfully woke up the researchers who were stunned.

Under the director's leadership, dozens of people began to flee the classroom through the back door, leaving behind a trail of sparks flying through the walls. The entire Leyline detection room was reduced to ruins in the short time it took to hold a morning tea party.

Given the current situation, it's obvious without even thinking that someone is up to something, but this is London, one of the branches of the Mage's Association. Even if the Dead Apostle Ancestor came with their army of Dead Apostle, they would never dare to do such a thing.

This means someone is trying to directly declare war on the Mage's Association!

Realizing that things had spiraled out of control, the fat director immediately notified the Lord above.

Meanwhile, in the sacred realm bathed in four-colored light...

A tall, slender figure stood silently on the water's surface, the young man in a blue robe staring intently at the golden ball of light before him.

He stretched out his hand, letting the blood gush from the wound and flow freely over it, and began to use the [Holy Blood] to create the purest spiritual medium for the angel before him.

At this moment, a massive amount of magic power continuously condensed here, quickly transforming into a liquid-like substance, forming a golden primordial ocean that engulfed him and the angelic light before him.

Sensing the commotion around him, Rovey knew without a second thought that the outside world had been blown to bits.

Moreover, the Department of Law department will soon break in, since there is no need to find the real culprit. All the marrow of the Leyline is being extracted by his huge magic workshop, which has now formed a golden ocean.

Now, all the magic was constantly gathering around him, and Rovey was walking barefoot on this ocean formed by magic.

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. The earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters."

He walked while chanting to himself, his blood flowing continuously, churning along with the ocean below, giving these pure magical powers a higher level of definition.

The angel egg, which was floating in mid-air in front of them, gradually took on a new form, resembling a scene of imminent birth.

"It'll be soon, it'll be soon..."

Rovey silently recited to himself, as his blood was continuously being drawn from his body until it was gradually given a completely new form.

"The Holy Son"

"Spiritual Medium"

"Angel"

"The Law Book"

The Philosopher's Stone

Kabbalah Tree of Life

"The Primordial Magic Ocean"

At this moment, all the necessary elements to complete this ceremony have been gathered; the only thing missing now is time.

Using a human body, purified magic through Alchemy, based on the principles of Christianity, and employing the method of spirit summoning, the resurrected being is an angel of the principles of the Law Book.

It's hard to imagine how the theory he used could have been accomplished.

If Magus responsible for ranking magic were to appear here, then given Rovey's ability to combine all schools of Magecraft within himself and ruthlessly utilize them to create miracles, he would undoubtedly be granted the highest rank, "Grand Rank." It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that a new rank, comparable to the Five Great Magics, would be created above "Grand Rank."

Humans in this world can only pursue the Root; they can never wield the power of gods—this is a matter of course. What is happening before our eyes is definitely not some miracle that occurs only once in hundreds of billions of times.

This tramples on the values of all Magus, as if declaring to the whole world that he is a god.

But Rovey had no time to pay attention to the barking of the incompetent. He could already sense that the Tree of Life was swaying, the Angel's Egg was hatching, an extremely powerful force was about to be born, and an being was about to break through the world's plane and descend.

Although he desperately wanted the other person to come to his side, all he could do at this moment was wait and continue bleeding.

He was ultimately a fake Holy Son, and the simulated Holy Blood was indeed far less effective. However, his conclusion was correct, and he would succeed again this time.

Only...

"Rovey, people are coming. Let's speed things up. I've activated all the restrictions and defenses, but it won't last long. There are just too many people coming."

Having observed the situation from the outside, Lev immediately relayed the message to Rovey in the workshop.

There are more than one person who has noticed the anomaly. There are too many people coming here now, and they are all important figures. The restrictions here are unlikely to stop them.

Once they come down, they will be absolutely shocked by Rovey's audacity.

Moreover, Lev emphasized that the others were more than ten kilometers away, and it would take them more than ten minutes to arrive, while your teacher, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, had been waiting at the door and had already rushed in.

Aozaki Touko is trying to stop him, but she can't hold out for long. When the others arrive, it won't be enough for just one or two people to handle it. You have to speed up.

Only the birth of Aiwass can bring everything to a close.

"Teacher Kenneth..."

Upon hearing this news, Rovey couldn't help but reveal a troubled smile.

He said he would never care about himself again, but in reality, because of his worries, he never left the vicinity of the manor from the very beginning, which is why he was able to arrive here so quickly.

Although I am touched by your attention and care, please forgive me for not being able to personally greet you at such an important moment.

However, since we're already here, that's fine too.

Having come this far, I have no intention of hiding it any longer. I believe that after witnessing the true miracle, you will also be amazed, perhaps even driven mad...

Because this will be a crucial chapter in unifying the entire Western Europe Magecraft World!

So...

"Respond quickly, Aiwass, my Guardian Angel."

At this moment, despite having lost an unknown amount of blood, which had turned his face pale, Rovey still wore an unparalleled smile.

He gazed at the white figure that had already coalesced into human limbs, lacking only facial features, and his smile grew even wider.

"At this moment, it is time for you to be reborn into this world."

Pulling my thoughts back, I looked at the white light that was gradually solidifying in front of me.

Rovey poured his last drop of blood into his eyes, bringing them light—that is, "Intelligence."

But that's still not enough; he needs one last step to awaken it.

What he wanted was not a newborn angel, but to resurrect the angel that existed in the tree.

Now, let me add what I've learned, understood, and felt over this long period of time.

He spoke softly—

"Do what you will be the whole of the Law."

"Whoever disregards this does so at his own risk and peril. These are most dire."

The incantations, derived from the Law Book, flowed from his lips, their strange tones and melodies echoing throughout the entire sanctuary.

The sound was a mixture of different timbres.

It sounds like the cries of men and women, and also like the voices of the elderly and children.

It sounded like a hymn to Heaven, yet also like the whispers of a demon.

But more often than not, it strikes the depths of the soul, a voice originating from the Mari.

It was also the voice that this angel was most familiar with.