I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 742 First, we declare that nothing has happened.

"not good!"

"The Trinity Church?!"

"It's Diablo! Ahh ...

While the extraordinary students in the dark demiplane were still bewildered, in the conference room of the High School of Spellcasting in the main world, the extraordinary 'big shots' watching the battle jumped up as if their butts were on fire; many had even drawn their weapons, as if a demon god would descend at any moment.

They had already done a crash course on the Diablo game world's background, so they naturally understood what the so-called "Trinity Church" was.

The primordial god Anu possessed the Worldstone, whose eye could create demiplanes, the rules of which were written by this stone.

To protect humanity, neither angels nor demons are allowed to enter this 'sanctuary' demiplane on their own initiative.

However, the demons of the Burning Hell possess concepts such as 'hatred,' 'treachery,' and 'evil,' and are by no means mindless brutes: since we cannot go in on our own initiative, what if we are 'summoned' or 'enslaved' by humans?

See, we were forced into this situation too, okay?
Thus, the demons taught humans the spell of 'summoning demons' through mental interference such as dreams and prophecies.

As various low-level demons are summoned and enslaved by humans, the power of the demons gradually infiltrates the world of 'Sanctuary'.

Although evil and darkness exist within every human being, they are ultimately suppressed by reason, and this is clearly not suitable for public promotion or as a doctrine.

Therefore, the three demons adopted the method of establishing a Triune Church that touted love, decisiveness, and creation; using love, decisiveness, and creation as a name to attract a large number of believers, while concealing their true nature of hatred, fear, and destruction.

Myth, the God of Love and Protection

The names of Bara, the god of creation and mystery, and Diallon, the god of decision and courage, began to spread in the sanctuary.

In reality, the Trinity Church is a hypocritical and evil religion that appears respectable on the outside but is ugly and depraved at its core. Its high-ranking members are almost all carefully selected ruthless and evil individuals, and its management and rule over believers are carried out entirely through means such as terror, suppression, incitement of hatred, and bloody killings.

By the time the angels realized it, the Trinity Church had already grown in strength.

So the angels followed this method, spreading the belief in "holy light" in the "sanctuary" and manipulating humans to fight for both sides.

Historically known as the War of Original Sin.

In the end, a farmer awakened his light and darkness bloodline and broke free from the World Stone's suppression of him.

The farmer's power illuminated the universe, suppressing countless angels and demons with a single word; making the five archangels, the three demon gods, and the four demon kings pale in comparison; thus, the angels and demons no longer dared to underestimate the humans of this 'sanctuary world'.

So the three demon gods conspired and staged another drama of being 'betrayed' by their subordinates;

The souls, seemingly banished to the Sanctuary World, are actually corrupting heroes everywhere, secretly plotting to storm the heavens and end this 'Eternal War'.

It must be said that compared to the rigid and serious angels, the demons are far more capable in both action and imagination.

"Where's the live stream footage?"

"It's been cut off."

Just as the many extraordinary 'big shots' were on high alert, the screen in the center of the conference room—disappeared!

"I'm sorry, the mirror's projection is being interfered with by some force."

Having become a 'human-shaped glasses frame', Nagisa Ichiyo examined herself and then spoke apologetically.

Her skills were so weak that someone rolled their eyes, so they could only give her this 'divine artifact' for protection and also to act as a 'superb live streamer' to pass the time.

It can actually interfere with the detection of the Eight Gods Mirror? As expected, that guy is 'Diavolo'!
Many extraordinary "big shots" became even more uneasy upon hearing this.

This is no ordinary demon god!
It is necessary to—

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other.

But they found that everyone had a strange look on their faces, looking at each other but remaining indifferent.

Action? What action! It was just a live stream interruption; they know nothing and don't want to know.

Just pretend nothing happened.
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"Brother, the picture is being interfered with."

In the principal's office of the Spellcasting Academy, the younger sister held the mirror in her hand and shook it again and again, almost slapping it down, trying to restore the image with 'physical repair magic'.

"It's normal,"

Yu responded calmly to this.

"The other party is a demon god representing 'fear,' how could it be so easy to spy on?"

Even Goenitz, one of the Eight Heroes, could sense that he was being watched. It would be strange if the mighty Demon God of Terror didn't have some means of countermeasure.

Of course, if someone wants, they can strip the three demon gods naked right now without any problem: but opening an alt account is already a rare activity for Yu, so why should he participate himself?
The return of extraordinary powers and the resurgence of mythologies from various systems, coupled with the expansion of Teach and the Burning Legion, have consumed a great deal of Yu's energy. In most places, the work is being done through a combination of 'White Zetsu' and 'souls'.

Besides, if he still has to do everything himself now, then what's the point of planting this tree?
"Don't panic,"

Despite the disruption to the mirror's view, You remained calm.

"With two legendary 'local' experts present, plus the power behind the students, even facing the God of Fear..."

It can last for a while.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"what?!"

"He is the Demon of Fear—"

On a battlefield in the dark demiplane, now replaced by a massive ancient religious city, a group of extraordinary students erupted in uproar.

Every day, the 'natives' of this world talk about demons all the time. Even the kids on the street know that there are three demon gods who are lurking in this world like ghosts.

They hadn't witnessed the battle at the 'monastery' before; they could only marvel at the intensity of the fighting through the ruins of the monastery. But in the battle they had just experienced, the aftershocks alone nearly killed them, let alone intervene.

This is supposedly the 'weakest' version of the Pain Demon Lord:

Now, facing an even stronger 'demon god', how could we not be afraid?
"Don't be afraid, we have two legendary experts, and we also have 'Saint Longinus'!"

Amir spoke first, trying to bolster morale.

"Moreover, in this world, neither angels nor demons can unleash their full power."

If it's a true demon god, then of course it's just waiting to die; but if it's a demon god restricted by the rules of the 'World Stone,' it might not be without a fighting chance. "Hahahaha, naive otherworldly beings."

Now that its true nature has been exposed, the magnificent golden 'statue' is no longer worth the pretense.

"Why do you think I chose this battlefield?"

"careful,"

The silver-haired, golden-armored paladin 'Haruka' stood at the forefront, wielding a longsword, reminding everyone:
"This is the opponent's territory: under the cover of three false gods, this guy can unleash power beyond its limits—"

The strength of epic heroes!
Dragon level?

The extraordinary students from various countries in the square were stunned for a moment, and then began to think about 'committing suicide to return to the city'.

Heaven has mercy, the standard for entering this demiplane is Wolf level: although there are several cheaters mixed in, most students facing Dragon level: the only thing they need to consider is how to die comfortably.

哐、

Before any action could be taken, the sound of a long sword hitting the ground rang out.

"Father?!"

In the group of four from Sanzu Town, Tatsuki Yukino stared blankly at the person in front of her, not even caring that she had dropped her weapon.

"Yukino, it seems you're having a great time right now."

The doctor in the white coat walked slowly towards them, causing the girl to tremble involuntarily.

Raised by this strict 'adoptive father' since childhood, even at the end by the Sanzu River, Yukino only dared to stand in front of Saki and did not dare to resist.

"Have you forgotten what you did for me before?"

This doctor who researches the 'Impure World Reincarnation' spell doesn't just use corpses for experiments; he also needs living human sacrifices!
So, Tatsuki Yukino also has lives on her hands; it's just that everyone tacitly avoids mentioning it.

"Impossible? Aren't you dead?!"

Tatsuki Yuuto stepped forward, his fists clenched.

His parents' souls also floated out, staring at the doctor in the white coat with surprise and hatred.

They died at the hands of this guy, Tatsuki Hayato's uncle!

"This is the realm of 'God'—"

Snapped,

The doctor snapped his fingers.
One by one, people carrying long sticks, wearing black robes and white masks came out.

"Let me see how you've changed over the years."

"Hmph, we've already become stronger!"

Yamagami Ryuji stepped forward, raised one palm, and two huge crimson Myō-ō palms shot out, striking the doctor from the left and right.

Clang——×2
It was blocked by two long sticks!
? ?
impossible.
The pupils of the four men and women who had transitioned into adolescence were all constricted;
The doctor who once ruled their Sanzu Town had only lowly dog-level subordinates, how could he—

"Surprised?"

The doctor calmly raised his hand.

“We won’t stand still either.”

As soon as he pointed, several of his men immediately rushed forward with sticks in hand!
the other side:
"Teacher?!"

Amir and his two companions, carrying the enormous stone book, instinctively stepped back in shock: for opposite them stood a man with high eyebrows, deep-set eyes, a bald head, and a black robe.

Imhotep, the High Priest of Ancient Egypt!

"Fake--"

You are just an illusion.

Before Amir could react in time, his two friends Fatima and Ali behind him started shouting excitedly.

"Is it an illusion?"

With a wave of his hand, endless yellow sand surged in from beneath Imhotep's feet, lifting him high into the air.

"Come up and try it, then you'll understand."

Not only them, but all the extraordinary students witnessed their most 'feared' being appear out of thin air; with every move, various extraordinary abilities easily crushed them! Many of them shouldn't be this strong, yet it was the extraordinary students who were instantly at a disadvantage.

"The Realm of Fear."

The silver-haired, golden-armored paladin glanced at the surrounding battle.

"Rumor has it that the God of Fear can materialize the fear in people's hearts; it is indeed a disgusting ability."

"Ah, humans,"

"But I can't see the fear in your heart."

The magnificent golden statue gave a cold laugh, its gaze falling upon—

Stand out from the crowd

On a certain girl with a blank expression.

"Tokugawa-nee and Busujima No. 10087 encounter an unexpected and formidable enemy;"

"If the thought of a way to break the deadlock is beyond your capabilities, stop thinking about it."

If that's the case, then all that's left for this girl is:

He raised his right hand, and a spindle-shaped mark flashed on the back of his hand.