The End Has Come for Chaldea

They will absolutely never come back to that godforsaken place.

In addition, there was the group of Magus who were currently robbing tombs inside the pyramids.

By this time, surrounded by the Sphinx, they were completely and utterly destroyed.

It didn't even cause the slightest ripple.

Inside the main hall, Rameses II sensed that the Sphinx had seemingly eaten something and slightly opened his eyes.

"The Magus of the Clock Tower?"

(Unconcerned.)

"Ah, you all don't understand, you can't comprehend his greatness!"

"He is the vortex of Mari, the highest heaven! He is everything, he is one, he is true Mari! Within that small body dwells the greatness of a god, he is a visitor from a higher dimension! He is even a god of True Magic capable of covering the world! Ahh..."

"He is like an old man, yet like a child; he is a man, yet like a woman; he is an angel, yet also a demon; he is, he is the master of everything! This planet is false! This universe is false too! These are merely canvases painted by higher dimensions! These are just toys belonging to them! Why can't you ignorant fools understand all this! Why struggle and eke out a living in such a world! Believe in her! Respect her! Offer everything! The great demon god will save you--!!"

Clock Tower, Headquarters of the Department of Law.

Beneath the British Museum lies a meticulously constructed and extremely secure prison by the Department of Law.

The insane Mystic Eyes eye examiner was completely wrapped in bandages, his hands and feet were bound, and even his Mystic Eyes had been gouged out for analysis.

Even so, even though his body was imprisoned in a specially made chair, he still did not stop his ravings, and continued to shout out the Mari and reality of this world at the top of his lungs.

The Department of Law had exhausted all means to calm him down, but whether it was using hypnotic Magecraft, injecting sedatives, or even having several psychic Magus work together, they couldn't suppress his crazed soul. The whole scene was extremely bizarre.

The gouged-out eyes, after being examined by professionals, were found to be completely necrotic, and the necrosis occurred in an instant, indicating a state of self-destruction.

However--

Even a hollow, necrotic eyeball still reflects emptiness and void on its surface. Its depth and deathly stillness are enough to send chills down one's spine at a glance. No fool would be willing to analyze the records inside and synchronize with them, because the first Magus who dared to do so went mad in an instant and was shouting the same words in the next room.

After this happened, everyone was terrified and began to ponder.

What kind of bizarre scene is this!?

It's really hard to imagine what they saw.

So the situation became so serious that even the most important figures in the Clock Tower arrived. Among them, besides the Lord, were several renowned masters. However, even these well-informed individuals were terrified by the eerie scene.

Seeing these two unfortunate, insane men, the important figures present began to exchange words.

How did they become like this?

"It seems they went to Chaldea..."

"Chaldea? That sounds familiar, but where is it from?"

"Look for yourself, it's Department of Astromancy project, and it's supposedly related to global sleep."

Someone took the map and glanced at it.

"Antarctica? What kind of impoverished rural area is this? Is it for studying penguins?"

"But they provided evidence that they were working to resolve the global sleep crisis, conducting a special operation called Grand Order. Look, here's the application."

"Sounds interesting, seems quite valuable..."

"Indeed, but the personnel inside are mostly third-rate Magus and some Muggle technicians. That's why the Department of Law and the Mineralogy Department are in such a hurry to take Chaldea under their control. They even sent out a Level 1 Investigator with Gold-Grade Mystic Eyes, but as you can see, he's gone mad now."

"The reason is?"

"I saw something I shouldn't have seen."

"What's this strange reason? Never mind, I'll go ask them myself."

The next few psychic Magecraft entered the solitary confinement room, looked at the unfortunate man who had gone mad, and prepared to ask him a few important questions.

The other medical staff also picked up pens and began to record the conversation.

First of all --

What exactly did you see?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh--!!"

However, the man did not receive a reply; instead, he was met with a painful scream and some...

"@&%#%￥#%&&%--!!"

These were terrifying syllables that did not seem to come from a human mouth; their meaning was extremely unclear and they were incredibly bizarre.

The person asking the question was taken aback, then asked, "What is he saying?"

"Feel sorry."

A medical worker nearby said, "We can't analyze it either. Those aren't syllables from our world. And don't ask him what he saw; making him recall what he saw will only irritate his soul."

At this moment, another medical staff member said, "Based on preliminary assessment, this situation is caused by an overload due to the excessive amount of information received by his 'Mystic Eyes'."

"Mystic Eyes Overload?"

"Is he crazy? Doesn't he know that when using intelligence-gathering Magecraft, he needs to take protective measures and minimize the information buffer? How did he even become an investigator?"

At this moment, someone answered, "No, even if that were the case, it wouldn't cause him to break down to this extent just by looking at one person. Besides, your statement is wrong. He has an information buffer. We found the highest-grade buffer lens produced by the Mineralogy Department on his Mystic Eyes. In theory, he shouldn't have any problems looking at people, let alone staring directly into the Albion Spirit Tomb."

"In the end, he still went mad, and even his Mystic Eyes chose to self-destruct in an instant to protect itself, which is why I was curious about what he actually saw."

"Based on the information we have, he must have seen something far larger and with far more information than the Spirit Tomb... Although I don't really want to believe it, according to the recorder, he was in Chaldea yesterday, with the ceiling above him and the floor below, and he could only see one other person..."

Who is it?

"An employee of Chaldea, but there are no records of him; it's as if he appeared out of thin air."

"Huh? You checked the database?"

"We checked, we checked all over the world, but there was nothing. And according to the recorder footage, the other party claimed to be from the Crowley Family and even said he was Grand Magus."

"Crowley?"

"Yes, he looks a lot like a young man from the Crowley Family, you could even say they look exactly alike. If that young Magus hadn't been confirmed dead, I would have really thought they were the same person. And the other person even said that his teacher seemed to be Kenneth?"

"???"

"Is this some kind of meeting of underworld beings? How many years have these people been dead?"

These two names left many people completely bewildered.

The chatter among the Magecraft in the room made the already chaotic scene even more chaotic.

Chapter 323 The End of Chaldea Has Arrived

"No, let me sort this out first."

In front of the interrogation room of the Department of Law at the Clock Tower.

At this moment, many illustrious figures, including the Lord of several renowned disciplines of the Clock Tower, have gathered together.

If other students saw this, they would probably think these important figures were discussing some important decision or event.

However, their expressions were incredibly strange at this moment, and they could no longer maintain their usual aristocratic demeanor. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with bewilderment, and the scene gradually quieted down.

However, this delay couldn't go on forever, and finally someone spoke up.

"You mean that the Crowley Family's prodigy, Rovey Crowley, who died young, has been resurrected and appeared in Chaldea, driving the examiner with the Gold-Grade Mystic Eyes insane?"

One of the prominent Magus, suppressing his trembling emotions, spoke up.

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"What kind of cheesy joke is this? And why is it related to Kenneth? The previous Lord of the Mineralogy Department is long dead, everyone here knows that. His student? Could it be... his student in the Underworld?"

Finally, one of them couldn't take it anymore and completely gave up on asking these fools. Not only would he not get any useful information, but if things continued like this, he felt he was going crazy.

"You two are right, this intelligence is indeed somewhat confusing."

The other Magus chimed in at this point, "It could even be described as absurd."

Indeed, they hadn't paid much attention to Rovey Crowley, this insignificant figure, or his ordinary family, but Kenneth was very familiar with them.

When he died, almost all the Lord attended his funeral and saw his body, which was in a truly gruesome state.

All of his Magic Circuits were damaged, and even his family crest was reduced to only 20%. This caused severe damage to the El-Melloi Faction and the Archibald Family, turning them from the most prosperous Lord lineage into the lowest-ranking one. Hundreds of years of accumulation by the entire family were destroyed in an instant. If Barthomeloi hadn't intervened, they might have been expelled from the Lord.

Now the name of this dead man has been mentioned again, and it's even been linked to some student.

This situation is far too perplexing no matter how you look at it.

Some have even begun to speculate whether Kenneth faked his death to hide from everyone and secretly conduct some shady experiments.

But when I said that, I was almost treated like a fool.

Who would conceal something that would destroy 80% of their Magic Crest? Moreover, the Mineralogy Department is gone, and the El-Melloi Faction has been relegated to the Department of Modern Magecraft in one fell swoop. If this was truly a planned concealment, then Kenneth is too ruthless. It's not just a matter of bleeding them dry; it's like crippling half of the family's life.

If he really has the guts to cause trouble, then they really have to wonder if this Humanity Incineration, might have some connection to him.

While this explanation doesn't make sense, that line of thinking is also unreasonable.

This immediately led to a stalemate in the meeting; they genuinely couldn't understand where Kenneth and this Rovey came from.

When they were at their wits' end, they urgently summoned Lord El-Melloi II, the Lord of the Department of Modern Magecraft, who was giving a lecture, and asked him if he knew about the current situation.

"--"

When a tall man with long black hair and dark circles under his eyes walked in, all eyes immediately turned to him. Weber was somewhat stunned by such a grand entrance.

He couldn't understand why they had summoned him, nor did he understand what was going on. These Lord and masters were usually so arrogant and looked down on him. Why would they have summoned him today to discuss something?

But before Weber could speak, they cut to the chase, asking Weber if he knew anyone named Rovey and about Kenneth's death years ago.

Although Weber was taken aback by the question and couldn't understand why the old story was brought up again, especially with the mention of his eccentric classmate's name, he still told him everything.

--Rovey was a student of Mr. Kenneth, the heir to the Crowley Family, and his classmate; they studied together in Mr. Kenneth's classroom.

However, they weren't familiar with each other at the time, and Rovey had always been an eccentric, so they weren't close. It was only one day that he died young due to an accident while researching Magecraft that Lo Wei felt somewhat saddened by. After all, as Magus, no one knows whether tomorrow or an accident will come first.

He had already submitted a report on the cause of Mr. Kenneth's death, which contained all the details. These people should have already read it all, so why bring it up again?

After giving a brief explanation, Weber looked at the strange-looking guys in front of him with some curiosity and asked, "What's going on?"

"El-Melloi II, if what you say is true, then-"

After confirming these facts, the people at the scene spoke with serious expressions.

Things have gotten complicated.

Afterwards, they reasoned that since they were already there, even though they looked down on Weber, he was still a Lord, so they might as well participate. It's always good to have someone to share the burden.

So they told Weber what had happened, and Weber immediately felt like he'd been tricked.

He knew that the Humanity Incineration had caused all of humankind to fall into a deep sleep.

He had read the report and mission log Roman gave him from Chaldea. Although the content was fantastical and contained a lot of astonishing information, it was reasonable. If it were fake, it wouldn't be fabricated in such an exaggerated way. He believed it was true.

Therefore, he was very clear in his heart that what was happening there was indeed extraordinary, and that he, as a second-rate Lord, should not get involved and cause trouble for himself. However...

Is it really that exaggerated?

Rovey, Kenneth.

"What familiar names!" Upon hearing their names, Weber's initial lack of interest was stirred.

I started to seriously think about what was really going on.

Finally, after eliminating many unreasonable possibilities, he left out an extremely far-fetched guess.

While the Lord were still discussing Rovey, Weber suddenly said seriously, "No, their report might not be false, nor could it be Rovey's resurrection; it could be something else entirely."

"What?"

Upon hearing his words, all other gazes turned to him again.

"Lord El-Melloi II, have you made any progress?"

"These are just guesses."

Weber then revealed the answer, asking everyone for their opinions.

"You all probably know about parallel universes, right?"