In response to them, there was the furious roar of thunder and molten magma gushing out from the sky, as if it had turned into an iron curtain to fight against the endless treasures.
"I understand. I also understand your desire for people to become gods. I don't deny your ideas, but I don't want people to become gods."
Novia grasped the storm-like wind of the treasure in his hand, not allowing it to advance an inch, and the jumping light illuminated his eyes.
"Perhaps you have been confused about why humans die so easily? Why can't we be immortal? I won't define it, but in my opinion, it is enough for humans to be "like this".
Because they die easily and their life span is limited, they can live their lives to the fullest and cherish the time they spend with others.
Therefore, as a witness to all true life, as a witness to this kind of life——"
Novia smiled and exhaled. For him, the answer to the concept of AE Shan was the same as what he said to Kiara as a Hun in the past.
“It can’t be God, it can only be man.
boom!
At that moment, the sound of the incoming tide, like the sea, seemed to burst out from nothingness.
Just like the roar of the entire human world, countless powers flowed in the underworld that was filled with the "Glory of Babylon", as if issuing orders and urging the underworld to carry out the operations it should be doing.
The people of Babylon in the Age of Gods and all the people after the Age of Gods, after countless years passed, all turned into eternal silence.
Now, when the sound of the waves of declaration sounded from Novia's will, it caused ripples in the land of the underworld, and the sound of the mighty tide spread.
Hereby declare your will.
Nine complex yet simple branch structures emerged from behind Novia, the concepts of heat and cold intertwined with each other, and the world tree of the Norse pantheon sprouted again with unprecedented precision and speed.
The prototypes of the endless treasures thrown by the Golden King broke one after another with wails, and then were all crushed by ten fingers.
In the glory, the young Hero King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, raised his eyes, looked at Novia in the sky, and raised his hands.
At this moment, along with the sound of the guqin behind him, the golden glow ignited again from his hands.
Just like the flame of God.
The light that has ignited the spiritual foundation that has already reached the highest level, this silent surge.
The hallucinatory sound of collapse rang in my ears again, and the sound from the shattering of the spiritual foundation became clearer and clearer.
A loud roar that seemed to announce the imminent death of a person echoed in the body and soul at this moment.
"King! King! King! King!"
Countless people in Babylon were shouting, Gilgamesh, calling for his 'gold'.
For ae Shem, he already owned the entire world called 'Babylon'.
The young hero king, who had never met Enkidu, laughed softly.
Gilgamesh and Enkidu were good friends, and he liked this possibility, very much.
That is why I am so fond of you, Novia, who shares my wish to raise humanity to a higher position.
The Hero King, who was born in an impossible if, generously offered his praise and the final blow that consumed all of his spiritual power.
At that moment, Babylon reappeared from the golden flames, and the power of the Golden King emerged again from the crowds of countless Babylonians.
A huge pure white arm stands here.
On the smooth surface, several rays of light flow along the texture, like some kind of machine, with a texture beauty like a magic circuit. This is the hand of God that appears from the integration of the concepts of the Babylonian gods.
"To the Great One—"
The chanting containing the majesty of God resounded throughout the place, just like a black hole born on the ground. The colors and sounds disappeared, leaving only nothingness and the lingering fragrance of myth.
The King of Heroes' 'hand' was like a drill. From the wrist to the elbow, it separated into several layers and spread out in four directions, and began to rotate in a spiral. With each rotation, immeasurable magic power flew out along with amazing sparks.
It was as if there was a world contained within it, and in fact, this was not a lie, this 'hand' did indeed contain a concept called Babylon.
The space of the underworld was constantly shattered, with the King of Heroes' raised divine arm as the center.
Looking ahead, he glimpsed stars through the cracks, a strike strong enough to pierce the sky.
"Show respect!"
The God's Arm, which was ready to move, was launched like a cannonball, rushing towards the sky, carrying thunder.
boom!
The underworld itself, including the underground places of all the gods, is wailing and twisting.
With each second that the Golden King's 'hand' clashed with the holy sword amidst this increasingly high-pitched sound, the concept of the underworld itself was impacted.
It was like destroying the underworld. If it were an ordinary god, the aftermath of the impact would be enough to make it unconscious.
A thunderous roar resounded through the sky, and this time the action tore through the thick fog like lightning.
This is a mythical battle.
With just a few gestures, the laws of nature can become distorted and crazy.
The underworld, which has existed since the Age of Gods and is now impossible to find, has not changed at all, even though the world on earth has changed. It is dozing in the lightless darkness.
Now a rupture occurred, and under the burning spiritual base of the Golden King of Babylon and the holy sword swung by Novia, a strong flash of light gushed out. It was not physical, but a huge magic power that could burn the spiritual senses.
The initial fragments were very small, but they emerged and expanded at an extremely fast speed.
Then, countless fragments filled the underworld.
And immediately, the shaking began.
Horrible, constant, blood-curdling vibrations.
"Novia."
Hearing this, the silver-haired young man looked directly at the blond boy.
“Is this your heyday?”
"Well, I didn't hold back."
"Really? So this is what it feels like to be able to fight to your heart's content."
The Golden King narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the past.
"I see. You mean the matter between the King of Heroes and Enkidu."
Novia smiled happily.
"This has only happened once in my life. I guess from now on, I will never be able to show up again."
The King of Gold said with emotion, just like bubbles of memories spitting out from the golden afterglow.
"So, I'm glad to see you."
The Golden King, whose spiritual foundation had already collapsed, could only laugh.
The twisted nothingness tore everything apart and caused collapse. The mysterious strength and endurance were meaningless in the face of this collision. The torn space was already a physical phenomenon.
Like the end of a giant aging star, it not only swallowed up the surrounding ether, but also swallowed up a part of the underworld. The nothingness continued to expand, like waking up from a dream, and soon everything returned to its original state.
All that was left was the sound of the waves and—
As he finally fell to the ground, the Golden King's laughter remained.
Like joy.
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Then, as the King of Gold gradually sank into the other side of the dense dark underworld.
The current underworld will also be completely closed with the end of the Holy Grail War.
In this way, Novia, which obtained power from the Holy Grail War system, would inevitably lose some of the power obtained from the Holy Grail War. After all, this is the rule of the current planet. In the era that belongs only to humans and before encountering a major crisis, there is no need for the existence of too much transcendent power.
Novia naturally understood this, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but before the Holy Grail War ended, he still had some things to do.
"You've been watching for so long, why don't you come and say hello? Kishua and Kobaike."
As the silver-haired young man spoke, curved fang-like strips of light suddenly appeared in the dark underworld and moved menacingly towards the sky on the other side.
The light arrow emitted a dazzling silver-blue color, rising at an astonishing speed and gradually turning into a small dot like a meteor.
A huge colorful veil was dropped from the underworld sky above my head at some point, and the red, green, and purple colors changed in tone, flooding the sky. That was the aurora.
While it shines brilliantly in the infinite colors of the unnameable night sky, it disappears without a trace in the surging and rolling waves.
Soon, on the opposite side of the sky, the color of the night faded from inky to blue, with the color of the warm dawn.
"Hahaha, it's been a long time. I'm so sorry. I didn't know you noticed it. Come to think of it, your way of pushing the planet forward is still the same as always."
The Demon Marshal, who came with the aurora, shrugged and glanced at the blue 'phone' beside him, which was what Koback looked like now.
At the same time, I couldn't help but complain in my heart, didn't you say that there was no need to meet right away? Now no matter how I look at it, that's not the case! Junior brother, are you reliable?
Kobake may or may not have sensed the nagging look in his senior brother's eyes. Anyway, a young voice to Novia rang out from the speaker of the "telephone": "Sir, please forgive me for being so late."
"It's okay, you have things to do too."
Novia looked at Jixiuya and asked, "Jishuya, can you use your second method completely?"
"Well, thanks to everything you did back then, everything is totally fine now."
Upon hearing this, Jixiua laughed happily. The deep wrinkles on his face made people feel the passage of time, but his eyes were still heroic, making him look about ten years younger.
What he said was true. Ever since the Four Hundred Years Qihuang was destroyed and the Holy Scripture Tridin returned to Kobak's hands, he, who was originally seriously injured by the Holy Scripture and dared not use it to avoid being discovered, has now returned to the peak state when he destroyed 'Zhu Yue'.
Perhaps for the sake of rebuilding the church and preventing it from being defeated by the Magic Association, Coback, Augustine and others developed a new version of the Holy Scripture as a high-level weapon that could be held and used by agents.
Therefore, there are normal weapon codes. Normal codes should be books that record the church doctrines, that is, the teachings of God.
But books are just carriers. What is more important is that conceptual religious texts are engraved on them, thus dividing them into sacred scriptures and apocryphal scriptures. However, there is no major difference between the two and they can be regarded as the same type.
For example, the Seventh Holy Book in the Apocrypha was not a weapon like a pile driver before being modified by Hiel, but a unicorn horn that carried the church's critical doctrine of reincarnation like a book. The surface of the horn was densely engraved with the sentence "Reincarnation is all evil", which was a powerful conceptual special attack against immortal Dead Apostles, ghosts, and other beings.
But in the final analysis, these are still very different from the original holy book, Teletin. After all, Teletin was born based on the concept of "Love of the Lord", and naturally cannot be compared with these holy books with inscribed words.
"Yes, he even used the Second Method to get some ruby and sapphire costumes in a parallel world, and he became obsessed with magical girls."
Perhaps because he was unhappy with Kishua's attitude, Kobaike chose to reveal the Demon Marshal's past without hesitation.
"Okay, okay, I'm obsessed with magical girls, right? I see your cafe is doing pretty well, but you're still secretly reading unhealthy books and watching late-night animations in it late at night..."
Although he was exposed, Kishya was not angry at all. He instantly remembered what Kobaek had said to him before, so he sighed and twisted the corners of his mouth into a smile.
"You are such a good grandfather, but I wonder what the child's parents will think? Haha, the more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes. Don't you think so, my good junior brother?"
At this point, the Demon Marshal looked at the dial of the phone with great interest, which repeatedly turned and returned to its original position, as if he was admiring the look of his junior brother who wanted to refute but was unable to do so.
"Okay, okay, if you want to argue, it won't be too late to find a private place to argue after I finish talking."
Looking at the two of them like this, anyone can see that they have a good relationship and it's just a quarrel between friends. If Novia didn't really have something to say, he wouldn't mind continuing to watch the two of them quarreling.
Moreover, he understood everything the two said to each other. The red and blue magic costume made with the second method plus the magical girl, isn't this the magical girl Illya? As for the cafe and grandfather, it was obviously about the magician's box... But it has nothing to do with him.
"So, what do you want from us?"
"Yes, I hope you can do me a favor."
"Hmm... is it something important?"
Hearing this, Jixuya pondered for a moment. After all, in his opinion, if Novia wanted to do something bad, he would have no way to stop him. Similarly, if Novia couldn't do something and needed to ask others for help, then it would be even more impossible for him to do it.
"It's not a big deal, but you all know the situation outside Xueyuan City." Novia nodded calmly, not hiding it, "It's not convenient for me to see them. After the Holy Grail War, facing the arrival of the church, I'll trouble you two to help me tell them that Qihuang no longer needs to stay in the church, she already has a place to go."
“Hahaha, that’s it.” The Demon Marshal patted his chest confidently, “Don’t worry, when Xiao Kao and I show up together, there won’t be any major problems with either the church or the association.”
"Yes, Kishua is right."
“Oh, and one more thing.” Novia took out the El-Melloi family’s gift, the ‘Tri-Element Magic Furnace’, and unfused the college student that had been fused with it for several years. “This is the El-Melloi family’s magic gift. As for whether to return it to the El-Melloi family, it’s up to you, Kishua, to decide.”
"Really?... Actually, there's no need. This is originally yours."
Originally, the El-Melloi Family's Tri-Element Magic Furnace was the supreme ceremonial outfit before the birth of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid. It was also the final product of the El-Melloi Family's transformation of the highest-level fantasy discovered in the Tomb of Albion. It was the complete form of the magic furnace that was inexhaustible no matter how much it was absorbed.
However, since Albion's body had long been sent inside, and the ruins that the clock tower now relies on are the flesh and blood of the three beasts of apocalypse that Nero used to fill the underground after Albion's body left, in simple terms, it is no longer the Tomb of Albion, but the Tomb of Leviathan, the Tomb of Qizhi, and the Tomb of Behemoth.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Kishua to say that this is essentially something from Novia.
