Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 427 Mission: 04-2 Holy Grail
"That little garden you mentioned seems like an interesting place."

"Do you want to go too?"

Hearing Dante's sigh, Virgil asked.

"Can we go?" Mr. Dante asked the next question.

"It's difficult. That world is very closed. To enter, you must first be 'invited'. Otherwise, even my Yama Blade can't open its door."

I have to say that when these people got together, there was really no sense of tension. It was as if they had completely forgotten about Mundes's affairs and started chatting about everything under the sun.

After sighing, Nero took the initiative to join the conversation according to his own understanding: "But if you really want to say it, it's not completely impossible, right?"

"How to say?"

Dante asked, and Vergil nodded. Nero continued, "I remember you said before, Dad, that the demise of the Six Hundred and Sixty-Six Beasts signified the demise of Sparta's influence within the Garden of Light. This, in turn, affected the outside world, erasing the Sparta lineage's greatest achievement—the 'Sealing of Mundus.' Is that correct?"

"You are very perceptive." Virgil laughed. "As expected of a child from the Spartan family."

"So you're saying that some people are ashamed of being born into a Spartan family? Could you please explain it more clearly?"

Someone seemed to protest, but Virgil ignored it. "So when we defeat Mondes again, the flag will be back in our hands."

"So, the flag is in Mondes' hands now?"

"Completely correct!"

Virgil applauded Nero. "Just as you speculated, after obtaining the flag, we can use its power to return to the small garden and rebuild a new community."

Mr. Dante nodded. "Sounds like a good idea."

Dante glanced sideways: "Are you planning on us taking you along?"

And Virgil immediately attacked Dante: "Leave us alone, I haven't agreed to take you with me yet."

"Then I didn't say I'd take you, Dad."

"?!"

"Look?" Dante shrugged complacently. "What else do you have to say?"

"Ha, ha ha. Just kidding. Nero?"

"Yeah, I was just kidding." Nero smiled.

"call……"

The jokes ended there. When the picnic was almost over, Mr. Dante finally called the other two people over and started to talk.

"So how exactly are we going to defeat Mondes?" Mr. Nero asked first. "Are we really going to kill every demon tree one by one?"

"It's a drop in the bucket," Nero said. "It feels like we're just stalling for time."

"Actually, there's a chance," Virgil said. "That guy doesn't have unlimited power. If we keep dragging this out, there's a good chance we'll win."

"I object."

No one expected that the first person to stand up and express his opposition would be Dante: "The longer we delay, the greater the harm. You must know that he is even constantly giving birth to new demon worlds in other universes. If we fail to cut down the demon world tree in time, a world may suffer a catastrophic disaster."

He had personal experience, so he was absolutely certain: "We must fight and resolve it quickly."

"So what's the method?" Mr. Virgil asked coldly. "Talking about quick victory without a method will only hasten failure in the end."

Mr. Dante, also a model of high moral character, spoke up. "I agree with what Dante says. We can take our time to think of solutions, but the goal must be a quick victory." "I still insist on choosing a sure-win solution. A few possibilities shouldn't be weighed against ultimate victory."

Then, both of them turned to look at Mr. Nero and asked, "Nero, which side do you choose?"

"me……"

It was obvious that he couldn't make a decision immediately. The situation was now two votes against two votes, and the only person who had not yet expressed his opinion was Nero.

Virgil and Dante both looked at her.

Nero's eyes met those of both men, and then she stared into Virgil's eyes and said, "...I agree with my uncle."

Virgil closed his eyes, ignoring Dante's winking gaze. After a moment's silence, he replied, "There is indeed a way."

"Really?!" "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

The two Dantes spoke in unison. Well, not quite in unison, since they were saying different things. Mr. Virgil asked after they both finished speaking, "Is it dangerous?"

"Yes."

Virgil nodded. "Because this means we must seize the Greater Grail from Mondes's hands."

"What the hell?" Dante asked bluntly.

"That's the source of the power that Mendes used to unite the endless universe," Virgil said expressionlessly. "It came from another being that attempted to unite countless parallel universes, but ultimately failed."

"How can a broken cup have such strong power?" Mr. Nero questioned.

"Yes. The Golden Cup is merely a form. It can penetrate the surface of the world, connecting to the chaos that created the universe and drawing out infinite power."

strangeness.

Nero frowned slightly.

Why does this thing seem to be sounding more and more familiar?
"Samael?" she asked silently.

"...Is that perhaps what you imagine, my Lord? Unlike me, who is nearing extinction, this is the real deal..."

Virgil spoke again, and Samael's voice was cut off. "In short, this choice means we still have to confront Mondes head-on. I don't think the chances of winning are very high."

"But it's not completely impossible, right?"

Hearing Dante's words, Virgil smiled bitterly: "I knew you would say that."

The goal has been set, and the next step is planning and execution.

Well, it wasn't really a "plan" or anything like that. No matter how sleepy Mondes was these days, there was no way he'd let them barge into his old home and remain completely unresponsive. All they could do was confront them head-on.

According to a patch Virgil later added, as Mondes' power continues to expand, once all the descendants of Sparta in a world are killed, that world will be completely absorbed by Mondes, and the Demon Realm Tree will also merge into Mondes' body. Judging by the power Mondes has currently displayed, such a world completely swallowed by the Demon Realm and Mondes has actually begun to appear.

"So, you must not die." He instructed the others.

If they died, their world would be over.

This was the most unacceptable thing, especially for Nero.

Survive and take the Golden Cup.

That’s the goal of it all.

(End of this chapter)