Chapter Six Hundred Forty-Three: Going Home / Chapter Six Hundred Forty-Four: The Grand Finale, Part One

"If you agree to my request, you can return to the inner side of the world and become a mother, and your children won't heartlessly abandon you."

"...Fine. I agree."

Tiamat hesitated briefly before decisively nodding in agreement. Although she had been demoted from the Creation Goddess to an angel, it seemed like she had suffered a huge loss.

But this was something she had never really cared about.

"Heh... Then go and inspect the goods first."

A faint smile appeared on Aozaki Touko's face. She slightly raised a finger and directly sent Tiamat into the creation of a new world.

"If you're satisfied, remember to give me a good review."

From her current height, Tiamat was actually an insignificant existence. With a single thought, she could create countless beings more beautiful than Tiamat.

However, she was willing to make up for the regrets left over from her mortal days. Besides, helping Tiamat was nothing more than a thought.

Six Hundred and Forty-Three: Going Home

Darkness.

Coldness.

A golden-haired man floated like a corpse in a lightless void.

This man was King Solomon.

No. He should be called 'Goetia' now.

Not long ago, Aozaki Ritsuka and a group of Heroic Spirits had stormed the Temple of Time and engaged in a brutal, bloody battle.

Legendary heroes and a saint waving a flag launched fearless assaults against the Demon Gods. The radiance of Noble Phantasms, terrifying explosions, and their clashing resolve determined the future of human history.

Until the last Master of humanity, Aozaki Ritsuka, arrived before him, like a hero facing a demon king.

But that was where it ended.

What other outcome could there be for a mortal who had overestimated himself and dared face him, except 'death'... right?

That should have been... the case.

However.

The human Master