Arrived in the Type-Moon World, Now Out of Contact

The war god, who had been advancing toward another world only to suddenly be pulled back to the world where he had originally been, was not moved by the scene before him.

"As you can see, the Salvation Divine Blade belonging to our world was taken by the Demon King. As a result, this world has lost its complete Hero."

The mover of fate spoke to the war god in a completely emotionless voice. "And an incomplete Hero has no ability to completely eradicate those Demon Kings. I hope you will seize the Salvation Divine Blade from that rakshasa who has already gone to another world."

"That Demon King not only has my Sword of Wisdom, but also stole this world's Salvation Divine Blade?"

Even the war god lost his composure upon hearing this. Having already come into contact with the Salvation Divine Blade, he naturally understood just how terrifying the power of this collection of divine weapons was, and how significant it was to a world.

"To be honest, I'm a little worried that I might lose."

The war god, who had agreed to Mithra's request to kill the Demon King from the other side, was somewhat troubled. After all, he was not Rama, who could merge with the Salvation Divine Blade and gain immortality. With his small frame, taking a hit from the Salvation Divine Light would definitely send him back into myth.

Veleslava was a very powerful god, capable of battling the gods for three days and three nights through his various avatars. But before a bug like the Salvation Divine Blade, he truly had no advantage. Even if he himself possessed the same weapon, he would still be in danger.

It was like two cowboys with revolvers dueling—whoever drew slower died. That was very unfriendly to