Chapter 512

These ghostly women of the Yomi came because of you, Erice? You really are Izanami's daughter.

However, this minor matter can be put aside for now, as there is something truly important at hand. Taira no Masakado's concerns are justified. Although it seems insignificant, Novia could sense the aura emanating from beneath Tokyo Tower after the Kanda Festival began. Once revealed, even Mot, who had been planning for years, would be no match... and Tiamat would be in a similar situation. If the Bizarre Taira no Masakado Bodhisattva, who protects Bodhisattva no Masakado, could manifest in her true form, she might be able to hold him off for a while.

"If those guys at Atlas Institute have any ideas, they'll all be a real problem."

Therefore, Novia could only sigh so dramatically.

"Ashiya Dōman's failure was to be expected. If he were a true Saint, how could a useless fellow like him have stopped him... But as for India, it seems my prediction was correct."

"Heh, heh, you really are loyal. But what should we do now? If the Kanda Festival succeeds, that brat's mind will be perfected. Although the result is the same, if the process goes wrong, you'll be the first to die."

"You're asking that question, Disguise User?"

Dee's tone seemed to have changed.

Is that strange?

"Yes, it's strange. You should be a complete Alchemy. Yet, as one of the founders of Alchemy, you seem to genuinely know nothing about Alchemy."

Dee chuckled.

"Since the Planet is no different from destruction, we should let the Lord recreate all living beings. Everything on earth is mortal, including those beings whose physical state is alive and who pass away with the same physical state."

Moreover, the Future I have simulated cannot be wrong. Sooner or later, Utsumi Erice will come to me and tell me her true name when she awakens, the Supreme Being miracle of our Alchemy, and the miracle of salvation brought about by the reappearance of God.

She was shaped from the heart of the Eternal One, and created from the continuation of Novia, who added brilliance to the world together; in other words, so that such a thing could prove itself worthy of her two beginnings while praising and worshiping the creatures of heaven and caring for and assisting Novia in ruling the creatures of earth.

She will reshape the Planet, causing sweet Waterflow flow from the oceans to habitable and uninhabitable places, as a mysterious nourishment and facilitator of creation.

"Could it be that your Servant are not only...?"

Instantly, the Disguise User trembled all over.

It wasn't anything that was meant to be oppressive from others, but just hearing it made her react this way.

Since the end of the mythological age, mystery has been continuously losing its place every second. The great fragments that barely remain are also slowly and drastically thinning out. In the past two thousand years, Magecraft, Alchemy, and members of the Church have only gained nothing.

At least, many people in the Magecraft World think so, and that's beyond doubt.

"There's nothing strange about that, is there? The Holy Grail Summoning, born in the modern era, allows each person to summon a completely different Servant. You are indeed one of my Servant. Manazuru Chitose's Servant is Holy Lance Lucius, and Novia's Demi-Servant also came from the Atlas Institute, is Tiamat. I spent five hundred years constructing a miracle, and then spent decades tearing apart my own soul. Reaching infinity is still too difficult."

Dee laughed again, then suddenly turned to the image of Elijah in front of her.

"I have a special connection with dragons, or maybe snakes? But it's all the same, because no matter what—"

The Holy Statue of Elijah stood deep within the Alchemy's heart, literally deep, because he had already 'Alchemy' it away.

If someone could see through things, they would see that the Alchemy's entire body was gold, not just the brain, but also the bones and nerves, all of which were unusually golden.

"O things of the Order Universe, I command you all to hear this sacred hymn."

His posture was like that of a saint who had been praying in a closed church for hundreds of years.

The voice is like that of a fanatical believer who has experienced many misfortunes and now feels compassion for the world.

Open yourself up, earth.

"Let the world, still filled with evil, open itself to me; wheat, do not be shaken. I will sing hymns to the Creator, to the Universe, to the One."

"Open up, Heavens, be still, wind, let the immortal heroes hear my words."

The dead will not rise again, lost items will not return, and even the most amazing miracles only work for the living.

"From the cliff peak where no wind has blown, Kourkik will descend."

"O anti-God, your name is Enemy. Your root is Light, your words were once the absolute light that illuminated the world. Based on the bloodline of the unspeakable, you once said when the world would be destroyed and rebuilt? Just like now."

In that instant, in the heart of Underworld Tokyo, the sky above the distorted Tokyo Tower darkened.

It wasn't just a matter of light brightness; to human perception, it meant that something dark was rising.

So vast, so heavy, yet so fragile, it seemed like a fantastical existence that vanished by morning.

"I will sing this hymn to the Creator of all things, the One who anchors the earth, the One who hangs high in the heavens, the One who commands the flame to shine upon the gods and mankind, and to serve them."

"Rising above all things in the Heavens and the stars of the Universe, the creator of all things."

"I will ask you whether it is the Son, then the world will inevitably be rebuilt; if it is not the Son, then it must be a complete offering of the Lord's Mind."

"Thus proves the miracle of God."

And so, deep within the Land of Roots, which overwrites the Underworld Tokyo, the Evil and filthy ruler Susa-no-O, stirred—

No, it wasn't the motionless Susa-no-O moved, but rather the Land of Roots. Something beneath the Land of Land of Roots was constantly rushing upwards, and the tremors were becoming increasingly intense, amounting to a large-scale earthquake. If Tokyo hadn't been destroyed, the buildings within it would have collapsed just from this.

The scene was truly beyond imagination; within the enormous vortex, a beam of light the size of a human emerged.

Then, with the vibration, the dripping Od from Susa-no-O mercilessly stained the fingers of the sword he held, the Ame -Ame no Murakumo no Tsurugi.

Yes, Susa-no-O is dead, perhaps just now, or perhaps during the Holy Grail War in 2011.

In any case, this is enough to show that the Deity who participated in the Holy Grail War in the Present World was defeated. Therefore, in a sense, it is even more incomprehensible than accepting the defeat and death of Susa-no-O that someone could kill him in Japan. How mysterious is that?

The Answer is obvious.

It was a blond man who seemed to have stepped out of a dream, slowly opening his eyes.

If Erice had seen it in time, she would have been impressed by this man who could shake the Land of Roots simply by opening his eyes.

It was a thin man, Humanoid, standing in the rain, conspicuous on the dark snow-capped Snow Mountain peak, with a Cross on his right arm.

"Prove the Lord? There is no need for such a thing, for when the world is destroyed and rises again, when the earth is beneath my horses' hooves, when people no longer bow down, my day will come. Therefore, Yahweh! I will once again fight you to the death!"

It was barking.

Roaring.

"This time, you can either kill me or take my soul!"

A man shouldn't say such things; such words are more like those of a son.

However, regardless of the circumstances, he might be considered the most Violence, powerful, and terrifying hero within the Christianity system.

It was a small country that survived in the cracks of society. For more than a thousand years, it had been partitioned, invaded, annexed and ravaged by foreign powers. As a result, generation after generation, they resisted foreign enemies and survived tenaciously on the land with its rugged terrain and rolling mountains, forging themselves into a heroic nation.

In the era in which Novia existed, it was the second 'Christianity country' after Rome. After Muhammad completed Islam in the name of God's Revelation, it and its people, under the cruel rule of the Arab Caliphs, still adhered to Christianity — Armenia.

In that land, there once lived a great hero.

In the epic, the hero's grandfather, Sanasar, is the son of the sea, born from the union of the native Sea Goddess Tsovinar Khatun and the supreme deity of Christianity.

The sword he wields is the Sea God Sword the ocean following the guidance of the Virgin Mary. A single strike from it can cleave the entire earth in two; it is a martial might that only the Christianity God can stop.

The Sacred Beast he rides, Kourkik Jalali, the guardian of Armenia, can travel to the Sun simply by speeding.

Its right arm has an automatically unfolding Battle Cross that leads it to victory.

Just as David defeated the Giants Goliath, the hero triumphed over the Khorne.

In the epic, after the restoration of the Roman Empire by Pope Sasun, a coalition of nations including Augustus, the King of Persia, the Emperor of China, the Black Tsar, the Ohan and Tohan, Tsar Alepsky, and Germany set out on a campaign. The epic states, "As many stars as there are in the sky, so many tents this army will have," and together they embark on their journey.

From any perspective, there is no need to record this event, because the battle was overwhelmingly one-sided.

However.

The hero alone killed the Persia king and his countless soldiers, a feat that could bring about the collapse of the heavens.

The allied forces crumbled under the force of individual Violence; the kings of the various nations were killed in single combat; the Evil of aggression was extinguished before it even began. Finally, they stormed into Rome, killed the unjust Rome and all the dignitaries, and handed the city over Pope the Rome people. They even declared:

"As long as you are alive, you should not know about war! If you encounter any difficulties, send me a letter, and I will definitely come!"

The battle between him and his son Little Mher, ended only with the help of the Great God Gabriel. After many trials, Little Mher, in order to defy fate, chose to fight Jehovah to the death. Jehovah sent Seven Horse-Riding Angels to fight him.

In the end, the seven Angel were pierced by Gamul, but Jehovah did not take their souls.

Instead, they would return Gomur to the earth, making him immortal until the end of the world.

However, the earth at that time could not bear the weight of Gemur and Kourkik, so Gemur chose to merge with the cliff.

The Armenia say that the cliff only splits twice a year, once on the Feast of the Ascension of Jesus and once on the Feast of the Transfiguration of the Lord.

That was an epic poem that originated in the 8th or 9th century AD.

The source of the Nart Sagas, a large-scale ancient epic of the people of the Caucasus region.

The greatest hero of the Armenia region, the great hero revered throughout the Caucasus, the soul of Armenia—

David of Sasun.

Chapter 526 War!

Golden light emanating from beneath the flattened Tokyo Tower tore through the dark night sky created by the sea, announcing the arrival of 'dawn'.

"It's finally happened..."

Wearing a black hat and a brown overcoat, with a pair of sunken light gray eyes, Taira no Masakado stared at the strange sight at his feet.

Suddenly, a metallic, bell-like sound rang out around the large box he was carrying. Hearing the sound, Taira no Masakado, took out an unremarkable katana, and placed it at his waist. Then, in a tone full of authority and pressure, he said, "Report."

"Yes! The East Gate is destroyed."

"Simeon is destroyed."

"South Gate destroyed."

"The north gate was looted."

"It's not your fault, you did your best."

"Yes, sir!"

Taira no Masakado, as the Guardian God deity of Tokyo, had Four Heavenly Kings under his command Protection the four directions. However, in an instant, all his defenses were destroyed. Moreover, in Tokyo, he could hardly imagine who could kill Susa-no-O -Ame no Murakumo no Tsurugi, without anyone knowing.

If any suspicious person approaches, execute them without hesitation. In case of emergency, your own body is the best human shield.

Taira no Masakado held such a swift and unwavering determination in order to ensure his Master could successfully hold the Kanda Festival and complete the journey through Yomi Hirasaka.

Recite the mantra five times, then tie a seven-colored knot around the painful area.

Taira no Masakado's Buddhism Buddhist Mantra fell, if one looked up at the sky above Tokyo Tower, what appeared was a hazy, enormous phantom Myōken Bodhisattva, holding Sword in his right hand and standing on a tortoise and a snake, with a lotus flower faintly visible beneath.

The New Emperor of the East, who is the most outstanding among all stars, the most immortal among all gods, and the great general of Bodhisattva, Great Bodhisattva Myoken.

However, a heavy silence enveloped the scene for Taira no Masakado, who was about to take action.

It felt as if this area was separated from the outside world in a vacuum. Even the strange sounds coming from afar seemed to come from other worlds, lacking the sense of reality that humans or Heroic Spirit could feel. This made him glance at the Myōken Bodhisattva involuntarily.

For some reason, Taira no Masakado felt a little confused by the Myōken Bodhisattva Myoken had not changed at all.

It's like transforming into a 'familiar stranger'.

However, his martial instincts overcame his confusion, and Taira no Masakado no Masakado instantly plunged his katana into the Tokyo Tower.

"Ju Di Di Tu Su Zha."

The enormous Myōken Bodhisattva also moved, seemingly slowly but actually striking down at a speed exceeding the speed of light towards the already 'distorted' Tokyo Tower.

"I can come into this world as soon as I rise, and the earth cannot hold me back."

David of Sasun's loud and majestic voice resounded throughout the entire Underworld Tokyo. He clasped his arms with great power, and the absolute light beside him seemed to pierce through the earth's crust, approaching Taira no Masakado, who was trying to use the Tokyo Tower as a means of suppressing and sealing him off for the time Taira no Masakado.

Initially, it was transparent 'light'.

It belongs to the type that cannot be seen in form, but can only be perceived as existing there, just like gravity and magnetism are invisible to the naked eye.

However, an unparalleled, magnificent power filled the gap along the flow of that 'light'.

Confronting this ray of light is Myōken Bodhisattva whose image appears in many myths... Though it is an illusion, and though it is somewhat subtle, its essence remains.

However, since it is not the true form of the Myōken Bodhisattva, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a match for it.

This power is a partial manifestation of the mighty strike that Armenia's greatest hero of the past could deliver, piercing the heavens and the earth, because he did not use the Holy Sword he obtained from the Virgin Mary. The epic says that if Jehovah had not intervened to stop this full-blown attack, the world would have been destroyed.

But even this alone caused the sea that was about to submerge Tokyo to surge with terrifying waves.

If it weren't for the remaining City support that isolated Tokyo, the devastating tsunami would likely have struck Tokyo and even the entire Japan Marseille Mosaic City of Japan.

"This is really..."

The moment New Emperor of the East whispered, light transformed into an overwhelming fist, already inches away.

Pfft

A dull thud pierced the Spirit Core, an impact coursed through the body.