Seven Swords Shining at the Grand Gathering of the Century

Using oneself as a tool, surpassing limits and utilizing one's own power.

This is the only way to stop the impending disaster.

It is the only way to kill oneself.

Furthermore, it allowed Rovi to, in the final moments before his death, unify all his power and seize the power residing at the very top of the 'Seat' in his strongest form...

The power stored at the very top of the 'seat' is naturally incredibly strong, easily surpassing Star River and dominating the universe. If there are more or even multiple ways to utilize it, it is never a bad thing.

Moreover, saving the world is also saving the people you cherish.

Therefore, Rovi always enjoyed it.

"So this is the real reason you came to find me?" After the initial surprise, Ying Yi understood. Looking at the light of the Moon Cell shining in Luo Rovi's eyes, he instantly realized the truth.

Rovi nodded. "That's right."

"Through Mount Fuji, the pivotal point of the Eastern Sea's geological veins, linking to China, the source of the Asian continent's geological veins, and then through the Asian continent's geological veins..."

"Connecting the entire planet."

"Borrow the power of the stars to forge this body, and use the fire of the molten star core to temper myself."

This is both a deeper level of understanding of Rovi Weilai's place here.

Ying Li expressed his admiration and support. "Truly worthy of being my friend, a man who, together with me, established the belief in the unification of Great Qin, a true hero!"

"I have one last question."

How will you take on this power?

The power of the stars is no ordinary thing. Ying Li knew that the person in front of him, Luo Rovi Lostbelt the Lostbelt 'Ying Li,' and was even a level stronger than himself.

Just a frontline.

It may seem like not many, but at this level, the strength of the top tier represents a dramatic transformation.

After all, it's always difficult to take another step forward from a very high level.

If we can go further.

That is also a near-qualitative change.

Even so, even the colossal and majestic Star-making God... would find it difficult to bear the weight of an entire planet.

The Star-making God is still the original one.

Still within the planet.

It can shake a planet, but it can only shake it, it can 'push' it, but that doesn't mean it can completely bear the weight of it.

Logically speaking, this is almost impossible.

It is...

Logically speaking.

Rovi has never followed common sense.

"Because I have long since become Earth 'UO'."

Planet UO represents the Independent Manifestation of the highest level of the ecosystem, and also represents the Planetary Will, the Executor the planet.

He doesn't need to carry a burden.

Because of the UO license he holds, he can help him do this.

"... Hahaha, it seems you've really made up your mind!" Ying Li laughed loudly.

The First Emperor must have known what UO represented, after all, to some extent, this Great Qin emperor could also be described as the 'Celestial Afang Palace ' UO: "It seems I underestimated you after all!"

"Since you are like this..."

"I will certainly do my utmost to assist you and fulfill your wish, to create a divine artifact for all things in the vast Nine Provinces!"

Ying Xing flicked his sleeve, his dragon eyes reflecting the myriad mountains and rivers.

The so-called Nine Provinces have never been limited to the Divine Land.

—But the world!

"I'll help Rovi's, okay?" Little En beside her smiled and winked.

"I need your help." Rovi nodded.

He slowly led Little En to his feet.

The Seven Calamities that had just appeared amidst the surroundings vanished rapidly. The table disappeared, and Ying Li also disappeared. In its place, the rolling red dust and the clear, ethereal mist dissipated without a trace, while the turbid and heavy 'earth attribute' magic power, spiritual power, and earth vein power flowed together at this moment.

Originally covering the earth's veins, forming its own world and 'celestial body', the magnificent Qin Palace was put away.

Rovi and Little En confront the ley lines of the Divine Land.

It also directly confronts the Earth's veins!

"Go, I have already opened the crucial passage for you!"

The First Emperor's voice resounded behind them, like the roar of a dragon.

Let's go!

Rovi looked at Little En.

Next, he really needs Little En's help, and the original Divine Construct Golem to help him complete the 'shaping' of the sword.

So Little En held Rovi's's hand tightly, her long emerald green hair fluttering in the wind, her smile as radiant as a flower.

She was the first person in this world to establish a bond of mutual dependence with Rovi.

But it will also accompany Rovi as he completes this final step, forging himself.

They once stood at the nexus of the land's veins.

This landform connects the continental framework, the planetary network, and mountains, rivers, oceans, and glaciers.

The earth's veins do not only refer to mountains.

It is the Earth's 'blood vessels'.

Self-encompassing everything.

An immense pressure surged forth at that moment, and the downward pressure made Rovi feel an incomparably scorching heat.

The star's core boiled at extremely high temperatures.

Rovi frowned, letting the immense power flow through him.

"What should we do?"

Little En asked softly.

"You don't need to do anything, just stay here, that's enough."

The Moon Cell in Rovi's's eyes shone ever brighter.

A clanging sound echoed in the air, incessant and continuous... the sound of cast iron, presented in the concept.

Little En really doesn't have to do anything.

Rovi has already begun 'forging'.

It draws upon the power of the planet's ley lines.

It gathers the grandeur of the four seas and three mountains.

"The sword I want to forge is to use the earth's veins to connect the planet and every person in this world."

"What I want is to integrate everything within myself, to forge a sword, and to use that sword to carry the 'reason' of humanity."

It integrates Human Order.

That's why everyone in this world is qualified to wield this sword.

That's why Rovi incorporated one end of the 'seat' into this, Human Order light of the 'seat' shine with ultimate brilliance and dazzling radiance!

This is a sword that embodies the Human History.

This is also a sword that carries the glory of humanity.

"Little En."

"Yes, I'm here, Rovi."

"All you have to do is... remember me, remember me from the beginning to the end, don't let me lose myself under the erosion of Human Order, don't let me... dissipate myself under the turmoil of Human Order."

This is an extremely dangerous step.

This is not 'death,' but eternal sleep.

If he were to make even the slightest mistake, Rovi might be transformed into ' Human Order ' and become Counter Force of Human Order, forever unable to reach the top of 'seat'.

Even so, Rovi remained confident.

The existence of this Little En is for the sake of the present moment.

"Like you did to me a long time ago?"

Initially, the clay figures created by God easily attained enlightenment. Thousands of years ago, when Little En met Rovi's, wasn't it precisely because Enkidu was the shadow of the ' Enkidu ' in Rovi's mind that Little En gained a body and mind called 'human'?

He always remembered her.

I knew everything about her before she descended to earth.

So...

"I will, Rovi."

Little En gently tiptoed and gently hugged Rovi.

Beneath the white shirt, the slender, soft female body gently overlapped and touched. Her long, emerald green hair cascaded down, and her pretty, spirited face revealed a smile. Little En closed her eyes slightly and pressed her lips to Rovi's's.

Rovi smiled and hugged Little En.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, like fish entering water.

Light flows through it.

It has a sword-shaped form.

The sword embodies Human Order and shines with seven layers of brilliance, both positive and negative.

Seven Human Orders.

Seven carriers...

—Seven Swords.

—The Seven Deadly Sins!

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

This day in Tokyo was unusually unusual. Three days ago, after the Heroic Spirit of various countries appeared and sent messages that they were visiting Tokyo, this tiny island nation had, in a sense, become the core of the storm in the world.

No one knows whether this storm is good or bad, and many people speculate that the reason for choosing Japan is simply because Japan, in a sense, represents the "gateway" of the Eastern countries.

The Western Heroic Spirit did this so that they could make contact with the East, especially that magnificent ancient country.

Japan was just a stepping stone.

And this is, to some extent, actually true.

Japan was indeed a stepping stone.

It's not a stepping stone to access China.

Rather, it was to reach the person who would deliver the letter to every Heroic Spirit within a single day.

In a sense, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the land of China...

After all, Rovi was also the Heavenly Emperor of Shenzhou.

"The most famous conqueror in history, the one who conquered territories even greater than mine... How exhilarating!"

Amidst thunderous roars, outside the international venue, a 'palace' resembling the main stadium of the Olympic Games, built in just three days with the resources of a single nation, the 'fans' of the fallen Heroic Spirit and countless journalists from various newspapers all looked up in awe.

Then they saw a galloping oxcart speeding by, accompanied by a hearty laugh and a panicked young man's voice, "Rider, wait, the Holy Grail War is over, you don't need to bring me along!"

"What are you saying, brat? You are the servant of the great Conqueror King!"

"Besides, meeting that person will also be good for you!"

Laughter surged into the venue along with the thunder.

Iskandar?

"Alexander the Second King of Macedon, the Conqueror King conquered vast lands?!" Someone who heard this question instantly recognized the speaker's identity.

Some people unconsciously uttered things that were once extremely mysterious, but are now easily known if one is willing. "I heard that in this very country beneath our feet, a Magecraft war was once waged to summon ancient heroes. Iskandar answered the call and met a young man from Europe here..."

Some people expressed envy, for forging a friendship that transcends time with a great ancient Conqueror King is indeed something many people dream of.

"Wait, someone else is coming!"

"Who is that? Which Heroic Spirit?"

"..."

A red carpet was laid out in front of the venue, and people stepped onto it to enter.

Heroic Spirit Servant being invited, and heroes from ancient and modern times gathered for one person at this moment.

"It's so lively... there are so many people!"

In the spacious and magnificent palace, shadows swayed in the air, reflecting dappled light and shadow. Above, lanterns hung, casting a soft glow, like moonlight falling.

Wearing a black, fluffy dress, Abigail carefully walked among the countless tables laden with delicious food and wine, following behind Sajyou Manaka Aika.

"There are quite a few... although not all of them, most of the Heroic Spirit Servant should be here, right?"

Aika appeared rather indifferent; her shoulder-length, short, golden hair swayed in the wind as she walked, and her legs, encased in white silk stockings beneath her blue dress, shimmered with a crystalline sheen as she took her steps.

She made no attempt to hide her gaze as she swept it around.

Men, women, the elderly, children, and even giants...

The Heroic Spirit from ancient and modern times gather here.

The remaining deities also appeared here.

"After all, this is living Human History... so it's only natural that such a scene would occur, right?!"

Aika flashed a big smile.

However, compared to these people, she was still more looking forward to the protagonist of this 'grand event'...

"That guy still hasn't shown up. He's so slow. Is this how you treat your guests?"

"But we seem to have no roots, so we weren't invited, were we?" Abigail objected.

"What does it matter?"

"Huh? Is it alright?"

"It doesn't matter anymore, we're guests now that we're here, okay?"

Looking at the seemingly self-righteous Sajyou Manaka across from her, Abigail was momentarily stunned, unsure of what to say.

But soon, Aika's steps came to a halt...

"Oh my, I didn't expect you to come too?" She tilted her head.

"I received an invitation." The person opposite replied. Abigail peeked out and immediately spotted an elegant and beautiful figure dressed in a magnificent kimono.

The wooden clogs on her feet outlined her beautiful feet, the hem of her dress draped around her slender waist, her sleeves fluttering in the wind like clouds, her long black hair billowing up, and her eyes, hidden by strands of hair on her forehead, held a ghostly blue firelight.

— Ryougi Shiki.

The Root Will and the princess who connects to the Root meet again, and their currents are still undoubtedly at odds.

"So what if I was invited? Do you want to know where I've been for the past few days?"

Sajyou Manaka stands with her hands on her hips.

"I don't want to." Ryougi Shiki said expressionlessly.

"You may not want to, but I'm going to say it anyway. I was with Mr. Rovi the whole time a few days ago, you know?"

"Really? I don't believe it—"

You believed it!

"..."

Feeling confused and as if arguing with a child, Abigail tilted her head and looked around.

Such a lively occasion is quite interesting, isn't it?

"Hera, it's nice to see you again. You look like you've grown quite a bit..."

"Yes, Teacher Chiron, under Mr. Rovi's guidance, I can now not only say 'fucking' fluently, but also 'your mother'."

"..."

Chiron, the centaur, looked at the tall, honest-looking Heracles and suddenly wanted to take back what he had said earlier.

At that moment, he also wanted to say "Your mother."

"So... what about Lord Rovi?"

"They should be here soon, right?" Heracles stroked his chin. "It's quite lively over there!"

It got lively.

After all, this was the set of Roman Emperor's film.

"Mmm, mmm, next, I will sing a song to welcome my beloved Rovi. Don't stop me, Lady Boudica, Lady Martha!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, calm down!"

"I am very calm, I am the only victor... I will let everyone know that Rome's victory is the only one!" Nero Claudius, dressed in a thick imperial robe, stood with his hands on his hips and smiled.

"That's why it's even more impossible!" Martha and Boudica exchanged a glance, both feeling a headache coming on.

Is the "revelation" of the "Lord" something that normal people can understand?

That's not it.

A normal person would go crazy if they heard that!

"I didn't expect you to come too, Holy Maiden of the Foolish Heart."

"I am not a mad saintess, I am merely a loyal follower of my lord's banner!"

"A fool is a fool, even pretending to be devout."

"Could you give me a little space?"

"Snort!"

Joan of Arc once saved France, looked at her counterpart, the Dragon Witch, despite maintaining the same kneeling and devout prayer posture as herself, still wore a disdainful expression.

Jeanne couldn't help but smile.

"Bad civilization..."

The Dragon Witch's superior stood in the corner behind her, his eyes fixed on her, waiting.

"Scathach, wait for me!"

"Looks like your special training wasn't enough. You're already exhausted after such a short distance, Skadi?"

"..."

"Ishtar, have you seen Rovi?"

"No, that guy wouldn't be hiding, would he?"

"No, no way!"

"..."

"Ha ha ha, you scum, come and pay homage to the great Oldest King..."

"Kryptonite hahaha, I've come to pay homage to the Great King, Ozymandias..."

"Um?"

"Um!?"

Gilgamesh and Ramesses II had just opened their mouths when they both stopped.

"Has another one, ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, overstepped their bounds and declared themselves king?"

"The king is the king of kings, arrogant? Hahahaha, are you kidding me? The king of a foreign land!?"

"Hmph, what a joke! This heaven and earth belong to the King of the Thousand Realms. Anyone who claims to be king over the King of the Thousand Realms is nothing but a hypocrite... But since you are here and recognized by the King's friend, I will reluctantly forgive your disrespect!"

Ramesses II was about to say something, but was quickly interrupted by another voice, "Hahaha, is it you? The great king that Rovi spoke of, I am the overlord who surpasses the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the First Emperor!"

"..."

"So, why do I have to be here too?"

Great King Solomon was virtually invisible, squatted in a corner, deep in thought.

Perhaps... it's also to see old friends?

"But this cake tastes really good!" He smacked his lips.

The King of Knights Artoria Pendragon, dressed in a dark blue robe, stood before the dining table, swirling her wine glass, her azure eyes calm and collected.

Behind her stood three Fey Knight: Merlin, Barghest, and Hee.

"King."

"Don't worry," Artoria smiled. "It'll be here soon."

Numerous Heroic Spirit and heroes arrived as promised.

How could Rovi Wei not come?

Next...

"It's time for you to appear, Rovi." Atalanta stood high above, his beastly eyes fixed on him.

"If we don't come now, it will be too late!"

The previously noisy venue suddenly fell silent.

However, it wasn't because of the figure they were waiting for, but because of an invisible rhythm, an invisible turbulence.

What is that?

One of the Heroic Spirit raised its head, its pupils slightly contracting.

"Is that... a monster?"

They saw a pair of eyes.

It exists outside the atmosphere, outside the planets, like eyes reflecting the sun and moon.

"Has it finally arrived... the seven catastrophes that will destroy the world?"

Outside the venue, a tall figure stood against the wind, uttering a deep voice.

"Horned God—"

"Cernunnos!"

The Grand Assassin from the Middle East, Ziusudra... looked up at the sky and issued the first warning.

Cernunnos.

The seven calamities began with Him, and He was the first to target Rovi.

And He was the first to arrive.

It appears beyond the starry sky, and its size is almost equivalent to one-third of the Earth.

It brought together the death of an entire world.

Majestic and terrifying.

The Heroic Spirit were terrified, and the venue was silent, but neither the powerful Heroic Spirit nor the weak Servant panicked.

"Hmm? The musician summoned us just to deal with this kind of guy?"

"I'm afraid... yes, Rhongomyniad is ready, Lord Rovi!"

"A catastrophe that will destroy the world... Your Esteemed Sage, is this the opponent you face?"

"Teacher Chiron, fucking crush him!"

"Heracles, can you please shut up...?"

"Bad civilization!"

"..."

No one would believe that Rovi gathered such a group of ancient heroes just for a party.

Everyone was mentally prepared for this.

"A calamity from another dimension..." Sajyou Manaka stopped arguing with Ryougi Shiki and tilted her head. "Are you planning to intervene?"

"Wait for the right opportunity."

Ryougi Shiki flicked her sleeve, but despite her words, her hand had already quietly rested on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

She looked up, gazing at the figure of the Horned God beyond the atmosphere.

The shadows seen through the air shield were blurry and indistinct.

But it also exudes a deeper sense of terror.

Especially when he slowly raised his hand... slowly, and then lowered his palm to cover it!

The Earth's tides surged, and the sky instantly plunged into darkness.

On this day in 1994, the world was thrown into turmoil.

"Why is it so dark?" someone asked, bewildered on the street. "Is it going to rain?"

"Dark clouds... no, that's not a dark cloud!"

"That's a hand—?"

Is the world about to end!?

earthquake.

Tsunami.

Flash flood.

The swaying hand pierced through the atmosphere, momentarily halting the Earth's rotation. The ensuing catastrophe plunged countless people into despair and collapse.

The world-destroying demons arrived first.

It was as if the angels of doomsday had sounded the horn of war to end the world.

And the darker it is, the more light you can see.

Everyone, all the Heroic Spirit, looked up and saw the light and shadow that appeared beneath the swaying palm.

"Clouds... no, no clouds can cover the entire Earth!"

That is—

"A sword?"

As far as the eye could see, seven rays of light shone above the dome.

But in reality, it wasn't just the sky above; any sharp-eyed Heroic Spirit could see at a glance that the boundary of its radiance extended to the entire sky.

Those heroic Heroic Spirit with ' Clairvoyance ' can see that the scope of that radiance... perhaps, is the entire planet.

That was brilliance.

It is also a sword.

Seven 'swords' distributed in various directions above the Earth.

Not just the Heroic Spirit.

The people gathered outside the venue all looked up at the same time, and everyone in Tokyo, Japan, East Asia, Eurasia, and the entire planet felt the same way.

They saw the seven stars shining brightly over the world.

It was as if I saw someone...

From the distant past to the present.

It lasted for three days.

The 'sword' that carries the Human Order... has been completely forged.

And it appears at this moment.

It rises in everyone's heart!