Civilization fades
Countless Heroic Spirit surged forth, wave after wave, attacking this enemy. Regardless of good or evil, even those who were once considered enemies in history now set aside their hatred and launched attacks against him. Faced with this celestial enemy whose cause and effect were unknown and whose control was unknown, the Alaya Consciousness could only fight with all its might.
"Good riddance! Let me chop you all to pieces!"
The immense power was like a dragon ravaging the Daichi. Taigong Wang opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and said, "This power is simply unimaginable." The magic array was torn apart, and the enemy who came towards him smashed him into mincemeat with a single blow.
So what if you haven't reached the Complete Realm? When a person obtains the power of 500,000 horses, he is a god, an unstoppable god.
"Phew! That felt so good! That was so satisfying! Anyone else who wants to die, come and face your doom! Or should I call your names?"
Speaking of roll call, he suddenly frowned. Right, he didn't even seem to have a name. Looking at himself standing at the pinnacle, how could he expect these guys to remember him and fear him if he didn't have a name?
He stroked his chin, pondering, and said, "The original owner of this body was surnamed Bai, so I'll give myself an even more powerful name! And my birth was aided by the Giant Shark Heavenly King, hmm... you lot, remember this well: I'll be called Bai Wushang, and you will call me Supreme Heavenly King! From today onwards, I am a god in this world!"
As he spoke, Bai Wushang used his power to summon the blade embryo and continued to kill, leaving a trail of blood and flesh wherever he went, like a shark plunging into a school of fish and slaughtering indiscriminately.
Just as he was enjoying his killing spree, a blade blank identical to his appeared in front of him, and a hint of surprise flashed in the Supreme Heavenly King's eyes.
"Oh? Who are you?" The man who came up to him felt familiar. Several arrows came from behind, barely managing to spit out a few sparks.
"Atalanta, retreat! Your attacks won't hurt him at all! Asclepius, prepare to heal! Medea, keep a close eye on Bai Ermo and Heracles's condition!"
Behind the group, a blond man shouted, and in an instant, several Heroic Spirit were mobilized by the organization. The Supreme Heavenly King, unconcerned, remarked, "It's a bit like Electric Current Push."
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Saber retorted without answering, releasing her force as a sonic boom echoed. Heracles charged with his giant sword, and the two formed a pincer movement. At the same time, True Magic circle appeared beneath the feet of the Supreme Heavenly King.
"Ah, I remember now." The Supreme Heavenly King stared at Bai Ermo and uttered two words.
"Fake."
Whale Dominates the World unleashed his power. Relying on the muscle memory of this body and Bai Mo's martial arts memory, as long as there is Magnetic Field Power, the Supreme Heavenly King can now unleash a certain level of his Complete Realm. These Heroic Spirit have instead become tools for him to practice.
Heracles, having been severed at the waist, used the force of the blow to attack Bai Ermo.
Splitting the Sky! Both sides were using the same sword technique. With a crack, Bai Ermo's sword blank shattered into pieces. After all, something created by the Counter Force could only be pulverized when it encountered the real thing.
"Who taught you that move?" Bai Ermo was knocked back by a single blow, his eyes wide with shock. The Supreme Heavenly King looked at his opponent with disdain and said, "Pathetic thing. In the end, you're just a photograph in history. Why don't you ask yourself? Who gave you the sword? Who taught you swordsmanship?"
Bai Ermo was stunned. Yes, from whom did these skills come? And who gave him this blade blank? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall any such memories. The Supreme Heavenly King swung his fist and roared, "Destroy this trash that shouldn't exist!"
Five hundred thousand horsepower of power— the Orca Tyrant Fist!
Bai Ermo transformed into light, disappearing along with the group of Heroic Spirit behind him.
"Hmph, pathetic thing. But for an ordinary Heroic Spirit to achieve this much, you're more useful than those Grand."
Jason, sensing something was wrong, grew increasingly suspicious. Circe flew to his side and asked, "Jason, what's wrong with that guy? Why are his sword blanks and techniques...? Could he be..."
"Impossible! It couldn't be him, the person I know... he could never claim to be a god."
Jason cut to the bone, and after killing Bai Ermo, the Supreme Heavenly King broke through the encirclement. Now, his speed was unmatched by any of the Heroic Spirit, and he was about to destroy humanity.
Despite their various attempts, the Heroic Spirit were unable to stop the monster and all transformed into spirits to give chase. Just as Jason was about to give chase as well, a hand landed on his shoulder.
"Don't go, you have other tasks."
The one who stopped him was none other than Grand Rider— Noah.
"Hey, what do you mean by that! If we don't stop him, the whole world will be doomed!" Jason shouted. And indeed, it was so. The eruption of Mount Fuji, along with wave after wave of earthquakes, destroyed the country, which would be forced to revert to an agrarian society.
"It's over." Noah said gravely, "When we couldn't stop that monster from slaughtering humanity, human civilization ended. My summoning was the final preparation of the Counter Force."
Considering Noah's background, Jason was stunned. Noah continued, "Now, all we can do is use my ship to save as many people as possible. All captain-type Heroic Spirit must participate in the escort."
Atalanta chimed in, "What a joke! That thing isn't a flood!"
"So we can't save too many. There are seven billion or even more people in the world. When only about one hundred million are left after the massacre, the Counter Force will lose its power to stop it. At that time, it probably won't attack us anymore."
It was utterly hopeless, but what could be done? No matter how fast an arrow flew, it couldn't catch up with the Anti-Gravity Realm. The most powerful weapon humanity had ever created, the nuclear bomb, wouldn't even scratch its surface. Civilization would be crushed into nothingness by this force.
Jeanne d'Arc, who had just been killed, was summoned back to Noah's ship. She cried out in disbelief, "What is this! Are we just going to watch people die in vain? What kind of salvation is this?!"
Noah lowered his head and let out a long sigh, "Yes, this isn't salvation, it's just about surviving and praying for hope."
Hope? Where is the hope? If even we are defeated, if even the Counter Force loses its power, what hope is there left? This thought arose in everyone's mind.
Just as everyone was feeling dejected, a black sandstorm landed on Noah's ship, and the newcomer was a heroic Heroic Spirit dressed in primitive clothing.
Noah said, "Tezcatlipoca, it seems it's just the two of us left."
Tezcatlipoca replied, "Yes, it drained all the magic from this land. The seven Grand were utterly defeated. Honestly, they actually let that kind of thing in."
He turned to Jeanne d'Arc, Shiki Ryougi, and the others, and said, "At this point, all we can do is preserve our strength, but more importantly, you should have something to say to me."
A series of sonic booms echoed through the sky; the Supreme Heavenly King had arrived at his destination. His first stop was India, the most densely populated country in the East!
In one night, hundreds of millions of people were killed, their blood turning the Ganges red. Seven days later, this civilization of 1.4 billion people vanished.
Within an unobservable space, Zelretch frowned as he watched the Supreme Heavenly King wreaking havoc, and said to the Alaya Consciousness before him, "It seems there's no other way for now. You'd better bring out whatever trump cards you have."
On the other side, Alaya Consciousness said weakly, "There's one last card that might be useful."
Zelretch's eyes gleamed as he asked, "That Saber was defeated just like that? What about the Foreigner?"
Alaya Consciousness said weakly, "One is Magnetic Field Power, and the other is the bloodline of Zeus. What do you think? As for the Foreigner... his Human Order is too low. It's laughable. I can only summon him when I'm about to die. And even if I summon him, whether I can win is another matter. It's uncertain who I'll be fighting. Besides... his Spirit Origin is a one-time use item."
Unlike the Bai Mo or Saber class, Bai Ermo, being of the Foreigner class, had no reason to work for the Counter Force. He knew very well that he was a fake, and his cherished Argo companions had all vanished. If released, his first thought would likely be to find a way back to ancient Greece and wipe out all the Mount Olympus gods.
He might fight against the enemy because of his good intentions, but unless the system's stored power is exhausted, it will be difficult to deal with this power.
Zelretch waved his hands. "Then let's make a hammer and get ready to cut."
"We can't cut it. That damn system keeps interfering. If this continues, we might all be finished."
Zelretch rubbed his forehead, wondering what to do. He scrolled through the animation, focusing his gaze on Aeaea Island. He muttered, "At this point, only a miracle is possible."