The real world instantly exploded into uproar.
"WTF? That crazy woman Morgan le Fay actually wants to return to the Age of Gods!?"
"What kind of joke is that? Is the Age of Gods something you can just return to whenever you want?"
"Uh, everyone, this so-called return to the Age of Gods—is it the kind of return I think it is? The one brought about by the evil god and the Mother Goddess of Creation in the Holy Grail War, the kind that would wipe out humanity?"
"Yes, that kind of return. Morgan le Fay actually wants to return Britain to the Age of Gods. If that really happened, who knew how many people on the British Isles would die!"
"No wonder Uther Pendragon knew Morgan le Fay was incredibly talented but still didn't choose her as his heir. Even without a saintly King Arthur, no normal ruler would ever make a crazy woman like that their successor!"
"I remember that when Fuyuki City was about to return to the Age of Gods, they said it would directly affect the entire world, right? Wouldn't that mean if Morgan le Fay succeeded, it wouldn't just be the people on the British Isles who were doomed? The whole world would suffer along with them?"
"Motherfucker! That's terrifying! Thank goodness Uther Pendragon may not have been a wise king, but at least he wasn't some brain-damaged tyrant who put a crazy woman on the throne."
For a time, people discussed it heatedly, still shaken by the thought. They were all thankful that Morgan le Fay had failed to take the throne back then. Otherwise, the phantasmal species and even the gods might have been pleased, but the ancestors of modern humans would have been doomed—no one dared cling to the hope that