The Hidden Truth
He then raised his palm to gather magical power and looked at the Alien God before him once more.
At this moment, however, it was the Alien God who was suffering even more than him.
The Crypter have all been captured; not a single one of the Fantasy Tree remains.
Even though her current state is only due to Olga Marie's temporary arrival, it can be said that she has already lost completely.
Putting aside whether she can defeat Goetia, even if she does win, without the Fantasy Tree, it's unknown how long it will take her to correct this flawed planet.
It's fair to say that no matter how she fights, she can't achieve a true victory right now.
However, Goetia wouldn't care about all that.
The brief exchange and conversation had already filled him with rage towards the Alien God before him, so now he naturally wanted to strike directly and utterly defeat him.
"Take this, you arrogant alien!"
Without further ado, Goetia raised his hand, revealing his true form as a golden demon, ready to engage in battle.
"What a troublesome fellow."
Seeing this, the Alien God frowned slightly, her gaze becoming increasingly serious. She could sense Goetia's determination.
She turned around, intending to find a chance to leave, but the Temple of Time's blockade and Rovey watching from behind meant she wouldn't be allowed to leave so easily. The Alien God was stopped and brought back as soon as she tried to retreat.
Where are you going?
Rovey drew the Ea and unleashed a gust of wind at the Alien God, cutting off its retreat.
The very next moment.
Call out--!!
Goetia's attack followed immediately. The moment the golden Light Wheel above his head began to spin, countless golden ribbons of light and terrifying heat roared in, aiming directly at the Alien God, intending to melt it instantly.
Faced with this powerful attack that combined the heat of Humanity Incineration, even the Alien God dared not easily resist it. However, her retreat route had already been blocked by Rovey, so at this moment she could only try to take it head-on.
Don't think I'm afraid of you!
Forced into a corner with nowhere to retreat, she roared, and then a seven-colored stream of light from the universe erupted behind her, which she then manipulated to rush towards Goetia's band of light.
Boom!!
The collision of two different types of energy triggered a magnificent explosion.
In the instant following the collision of light, a blinding burst of light erupted and flickered within the Temple of Time.
In just a moment of collision, the barrier of Imaginary Space began to hum under the strain of the two forces.
Then, the Light Wheel above Goetia's head and the band of light around him suddenly transformed into countless distorted rays of light, sweeping towards the Alien God like ignited star trails.
Boom!!
In an instant, the terrifying heat capable of rebuilding a planet erupted once more, and the terrifying magic made the world shake. Where those light bands swept, even spacetime rippled, as if trying to revert everything in their path to a state of nothingness before its birth. This was the power of the Greater Light Wheel that he had rarely used before, and now it was finally being fully displayed.
He used this "Primordial Regression," which was condensed from the Humanity Incineration, as a weapon. He used this power extracted from Human Order to deal with the threat of Human Order. This can be regarded as a kind of compensation and atonement for his past behavior.
"This heat... it's ridiculous! It's capable of killing a planet! Is this an attack from UO?"
Being constantly bombarded by such light was incredibly troublesome even for the Alien God. The reason she didn't take action during the Humanity Incineration when she arrived on this planet was because she was wary of this thing from Goetia.
The heat capable of easily penetrating and melting a planet is truly terrifying.
However, given the current situation, even if she didn't want to be their enemy, there was nothing she could do.
She gritted her teeth; facing Goetia unleashing her full power, she had no choice but to unleash her full strength in the next moment.
Strange lights intertwined once more, and the phantom of the Fantasy Tree beneath the Alien God's feet suddenly grew wildly. Its vines intertwined into a giant net shimmering with star-like patterns, each leaf chanting the laws from the alien world, enveloping it and blooming within the Temple of Time, as if trying to form a world, resisting the suppression of Goetia's domain. Even when the light bands emitted by Goetia collided with the giant net, the energy, powerful enough to tear apart space and time, was decomposed by the patterns on the leaves, turning into specks of fluorescence that merged into the vines extending from the Fantasy Tree.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, even Goetia was somewhat surprised.
"Nothing is impossible, so your vision is too narrow, Beast of Mercy. You cannot understand my ideals and salvation, nor do you comprehend what alien wisdom is."
The Alien God answered casually, then raised her hand and waved it lightly. The giant net woven from the branches of the Fantasy Tree suddenly contracted, and countless sharp spikes, carrying the potential energy of destroying stars, rolled out. Wherever they passed, the sky of the alien planet appeared, with celestial trajectories completely different from those of Earth, intending to completely replace this space belonging to Goetia with her domain.
Clearly, the Alien God at this moment was well aware that it would be very difficult for him to break free from the Time God's control, let alone escape.
So, is the plan to use her abilities to create a Fantasy Tree, thereby wresting control of the Temple of Time from Goetia's hands?
Rovey, who had been watching from the sidelines, quickly discerned the Alien God's true intentions.
However, he did not rush to make a move, because Goetia had also sensed the Alien God's intentions. If he acted hastily now, not only would he fail to subdue the Alien God, but it might also cause some adverse effects.
"You think you can use your flawed alien laws to seize this world beneath my feet, a world constructed by the Omnipotent King? How utterly foolish."
Sensing the Alien God's intentions, Goetia gave a silent, cold laugh. The next moment, his body emitted an even more dazzling light, the Light Wheel above his head continued to spin, its contained magic becoming even more radiant, and terrifying heat cascading downwards. Behind him, countless rotating halos appeared, each containing a silhouette of a different era of civilization— Human History he had once burned—now transformed into cannonballs carrying the memories of civilization, bearing the rust of bronze, the smoke of gunpowder, and the cold gleam of steel, hurtling towards the Alien God as Human History's retaliation against the aliens.
"The memory of civilization is inherently malleable; the world itself is a malleable form, and so is the Proper Human History."
The Alien God's voice seemed to come from countless dimensions simultaneously. The light around her suddenly turned into flowing liquid, and the cannonballs that carried Human History fell directly into it, disappearing without a trace like water droplets merging into the ocean.
The next second, silhouettes of countless alien creations emerged from the liquid light. Some resembled alien celestial bodies, while others looked like black holes that devoured light. They followed the physical laws of the aliens and launched their attacks with trajectories that completely defied Earth's logic. Some creations were even able to pass through the heat surrounding Goetia and directly attack his massive body.
After taking the hit directly, Goetia's body jolted violently, and his left shoulder strangely disintegrated into particles of light. Those were the wounds left after he was struck. Although his anti-summoning ability could withstand attacks from Servant, he had no way to negate attacks from aliens, attacks from an Evils of Humanity.
However, such an attack did not cause Goetia any serious damage; in fact, such power was insignificant to him. However, he glanced at the Alien God was still spouting nonsense in front of him, and then looked at Rovey, who was standing aside to support him and watch.
Ultimately, they couldn't save face.
The opponent has already taken care of the Fantasy Tree. Despite spending so much time and using the Temple of Time and the Greater Light Wheel, we still couldn't defeat them. Instead, we ended up looking rather pathetic in front of them.
Goetia's mood began to subtly become somewhat irritable.
Similarly, when he looked at the Alien God, a hint of fervor and anticipation appeared in his eyes.
During the battle with Tiamat, his damage output was insufficient due to the opponent's Nega-Genesis and immortality, as well as the betrayal of the Demon God Pillars, preventing him from dealing decisive damage.
When fighting Rovey, neither of them used their true strength, only their fists and hands, so neither of them could exert their full power.
Soon, a fierce glint flashed in Goetia's eyes, and the halo behind him suddenly accelerated its rotation, instantly merging all the silhouettes of civilizations into an even more terrifying stream of light.
This is also Goetia's strongest attack.
"--The time of birth has come. With this, all things will be corrected. Pitiful Alien God, be destroyed like discarded dregs."
He raised his hands high, gathering all the terrifying heat accumulated from the burning within the Light Wheel, and amplifying it to the maximum output he could control.
In an instant, terrifying heat gathered above Goetia's head, and the huge Light Wheel spun rapidly under his control. In fact, due to the convergence of the golden light, the golden Light Wheel above Goetia's head turned into a dark purple at this moment.
Energy has been fully gathered.
All the heat is contained within the palm of your hand.
The next attack will be an absolute output that exceeds the planet's capacity.
After everything was completed, the next moment, Goetia unleashed his strongest attack directly at the Alien God.
"The decisive blow?"
Sensing Goetia's decisive attack and feeling the power contained within this Human Order Cannon, the Alien God slowly closed her eyes. The roots of the Fantasy Tree behind her suddenly pierced through the spatial barrier, frantically drawing energy from the gaps in countless parallel worlds.
Just as this stream of dark purple light was about to envelop him, a barrier made of pure concepts rose from the ground. Reflected on the barrier was what she hoped for: the future of the alien world—an eternal kingdom without death or the passage of time, where all life was transformed into light particles that circulated endlessly.
"Destruction is not the end; survival is the ultimate form of the law. Rather than letting humanity continue down this path of error until destruction, I am their true salvation."
The Alien God continues to tell the story of the human history she is meant to guide and build.
"Nonsense! The alien future you speak of is nothing but a fabricated illusion. Destroy it completely with my Human Order Cannon!"
Goetia roared, rejecting her delusion, then slammed his raised hands down, unleashing his most powerful attack on the Alien God before him.
--Human Order Cannon.
The Alien God also unleashed her strongest power, the laws of the Fantasy Tree, which clashed once again with the power that was capable of destroying planets.
This confrontation is a final battle for both of them, and a victor is inevitable.
The instant the purple torrent collided completely with the fantasy world, the entire world of the Temple of Time fell into absolute silence.
Then, an indescribable light burst forth, and Goetia's demonic body shattered inch by inch under the stimulation of the light. The fragments of Human History that existed in the Human Order Cannon and had been burned by him scattered like meteors; the Alien God's Fantasy Tree made a cracking sound as it could not bear the burden, and countless leaves turned to ashes in the intense light.
As the light faded, Goetia's figure reformed, but the light around him had dimmed considerably. Beneath his demonic form, a trace of golden energy lingered at the corner of his mouth. The Alien God remained standing in the center of the Fantasy Tree, but her condition was equally dire.
At this moment, the ground of the Temple of Time was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the air was filled with the scorching heat left by the collision of the two forces. The temple, which should have been able to repair itself, was gradually collapsing and teetering on the brink of collapse due to the continuous destruction.
Somewhat disheveled, Goetia raised a hand to wipe the traces of blood from the corner of her mouth, her disdain replaced by a stronger fighting spirit:
"To actually withstand that attack, it seems the outsider does possess some skill."
The Alien God gently smoothed the tear in his robe, his voice carrying a cold, sharp edge for the first time:
"Your obsession is more stubborn than I expected."
"Still incredibly arrogant. I want to see how long you can keep up your stubbornness without the protection of that tree."
Goetia looked at the destroyed Fantasy Tree, then glanced at the Alien God, and said calmly.
"No matter how many times you come, you can't kill me, Beast of Mercy."
The Alien God responded calmly in return.
"Then let's try again."
The next moment, the two of them made a new move simultaneously.
This time, however, things were different. Just as the two were about to start fighting again, the third figure, who had remained motionless, suddenly made a move.
Just as Goetia and the Alien God were locked in a fierce battle, and both had to exert all their strength, Rovey appeared behind the Alien God without her noticing, and his hand had already been placed on the Alien God's shoulder while she was distracted.
We ran into each other.
"What?!"
Sensing this unusual sensation, the Alien God frowned and turned to look.
--Rovey's eyes were already inches away.
So...
"Game over."
Rovey spoke softly, and the next moment, taking advantage of the instant of contact, his soul launched an attack directly on the Alien God's will in front of him.
In an instant, the status and soul of the two Foreigner collided violently.
Even after just one clash, the Alien God, this void god from another planet, actually lost...
He lost to Rovey in terms of status.
Only then did the Alien God realize what was happening.
She looked at Rovey in disbelief and said, "So you also..."
"Shh, it's a secret."
Rovey didn't answer, but took advantage of the moment when she was unstable due to the damage to her soul from the impact to completely suppress her, making her quiet down for the time being.
"I'm sorry, Goetia."
He then looked at Goetia, who had been full of fighting spirit but had been interrupted by him, and apologized for interfering with his battle.
Although Goetia seemed a little awkward about this, he still waved his hand very honestly.
"It's alright, I didn't really have anything to say to a guy like that anyway."
"But— Solomon, when did you learn to use sneak attacks? Didn't you advocate fair fighting when you were alive?"
"I ask you something I find strange, "Goetia asked.
"Don't forget I'm no longer Solomon. What does it have to do with me, Rovey, that the King of Wisdom can't launch a sneak attack?"
Rovey shook his head slightly, then smiled and replied to Goetia, "A hundred kinds of martial arts, this is a righteous gang fight, there's no need to talk about chivalry with Collapsals."
Chapter 349 The Hidden Truth
"So... this is the Alien God?"
In Chaldea's infirmary, everyone present felt extremely conflicted as they looked at the Alien God who had been forcibly put to sleep by Rovey.
Whether it was Da Vinci, who was curiously watching the Alien God, or the other medical personnel who had come to observe, they couldn't help but marvel, especially Dr. Roman.
He looked at Rovey in disbelief, then at the Alien God on the bed, and asked:
"Um... are you sure she's really not Director Olga Marie?"
Dr. Roman took out the test report he had just prepared for the Alien God and began to carefully compare it with the report in front of him.