Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

Should I shout "The Wei army is here!" now?

"Life and death are preordained and cannot be changed," Weber rolled his eyes without any politeness. "Besides, there's no Jiang Wei to draw his sword and kill you right now."

"then you……"

"The tent is too dark, can't we use lamps for lighting?" Weber would never admit that he had thought of the legend of Zhuge Liang and, like a child, had impulsively decided to try it out, only to be caught red-handed. "Now that you're here, it means the Roman Empire has already been conquered?"

“Yes.” Shuoyue nodded, and a jumble of footsteps sounded behind her. Fujimaru, Tamamo Cat, Elizabeth, Stheno, Alter, Boudica… and finally even Draco strolled in, slowly shuffling into the tent. His beast tail, as if declaring his dominance, naturally wrapped around Shuoyue’s waist.

Have you conquered Rome, or gone to build a harem?

Webber squinted at the crowd making their grand entrance, and after a long while, he turned his gaze away, rubbed his temples, and sighed, "It seems I have lost."

"Oh, no, I just used a trick." Shuoyue listened to the sounds from afar and was eager to try. "The combined fighting power of the Roman Empire is much stronger than mine."

Whether it's Romulus, the progenitor of the Roman gods, or the demon beast Hathaway, or even the demon pillars that the Masters have used to their advantage, they are all formidable enemies not to be underestimated.

“Don’t be modest. Servants with masters and servants without masters are completely different concepts,” Waver said. “Moreover, they have lost their source of magical energy, while we… have inexhaustible energy.”

In those calm days before the storm, besides trying to win over Boudica, the new moon also took the time to unite with the Roman Empire, bringing the Holy Grail to the precarious Weber.

This is precisely why Zhuge Liang was able to deploy such a magnificent formation, encompassing the entire capital of Rome, and why Lü Bu was able to fight the Divine Ancestor to this day on foreign soil, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

"Such momentum... is absolutely correct!" The doctor on the other end of the bracelet reached the same conclusion after calculation.

"This is no feat that a single Servant could accomplish. Fujimaru, the Holy Grail is in their hands!"

Like a bombshell, in an instant, both Fujimaru and his Servants were shaken and couldn't help but look at the white-haired general who remained calm.

The Holy Grail, the core of the singularity they seek.

Why did it end up in this man's hands?!

Conspiracy theories, betrayal, mastermind behind the scenes, the source of the singularity... In an instant, countless thoughts surfaced in Fujimaru's mind. Even though his life and death were not in his own hands, he still gritted his teeth and stared intently at Sakugetsu, waiting for his response.

"Ah, it seems we've been exposed." Weber said calmly.

"So what? There's no need to hide it now." Shuoyue remained calm, while Draco gave everyone a disdainful look and spoke up.

"What's the big deal? It's just that this thug broke into my palace and stole the Holy Grail from his collaborator... Of course, it's also surprising that he was able to withstand my attack."

No one responded. The white-haired man smiled reservedly, while Fujimaru and the others were still in a state of astonishment, unable to extricate themselves from it for a long time.

Alone, he ventured deep into the United Empire, overcame countless powerful enemies, and even obtained the crucial Holy Grail, escaping unscathed.

Just how powerful is the man who descended with Bai Qi's spirit foundation?

Hurried footsteps sounded, and Rosario burst in, panting, extinguishing the last life lamp.

The rising lights magically outlined his panicked face.

"Governor, Mr. Kongming, something terrible has happened!"

His voice was almost completely drowned out by the approaching roar:

"The Divine Ancestor! The Divine Ancestor has defeated General Lü Bu and is charging towards us!"

The earth trembled, and the berserker's dying roar grew closer. Before anyone could investigate, a gust of wind tore the tent apart. In the sudden burst of bright light, the golden-red god ancestor let out a long howl, hurling a giant red log that pierced through Lu Bu's spirit core, pinning him firmly to the ground!

After a fierce and exhilarating battle, the berserker vanished without a word of complaint. Facing the rampant growth of vines and branches, the white-haired general gave a cold snort, and the Great Qin Black Bird Banner appeared, standing tall on the earth.

In an instant, the winds from the Qin Dynasty swept across the Mediterranean, and a chilling military atmosphere filled the entire world. A dark black bird raised its head and flapped its wings, leaving a trail of rich and colorful lines in the golden and red hues, thus halting the spread of its brilliance.

Crimson crystals coalesced into a long spear, and the new moon strode forward, its feet flying. Amidst hearty laughter, blood and ink mingled, gold and red ran side by side, the four colors colliding vividly, creating a breathtaking hue that dyed the entire sky.

And so they charged toward the enemy ahead.

This boiling fighting spirit was not directed at ordinary spearmen, but at the founding king who could pave the way for tomorrow and lay the foundation for Roman civilization, and who would ascend to the status of a supreme god along with thunder and lightning.

The moment Lü Bu was defeated, Shuoyue sensed a terrifying aura that made him tremble, and realized a certain fact.

The berserker who reached the pinnacle through human skill is by no means a mythical incarnation who stepped into the realm of gods with a human body.

That was not the divine power possessed by the Roman patriarch who descended in human form, but rather the soul of a man who ultimately reached the highest level of the mythological system, descending here with divine power—the supreme god of Rome.

That was the real Romulus.

That was the real trump card in uniting with the Roman Empire.

That is the enemy that can ignite the fighting spirit of the new moon!

Human evil is cast aside, and singularities are irrelevant. At this moment, all that remains in Shuoyue's heart is a burning desire to fight, an arrogance and greed to battle against the pinnacle of heroic spirits.

"Come, fight me, ancestral god of Rome!"

The blood-red spear tip was thrust out, blocked by the golden-red divine light, but it couldn't conceal the excited expression on the man's face.

"Romulus Quirinus!"

As if in response to the words of the new moon, Romulus, with his bloodshot eyes, nodded slightly and spoke.

"Then, as you wish!"

As the divine ancestor proclaimed, countless bolts of lightning crashed down from the sky!

Chapter 296 You are Rome too!

Chapter 297 You are Rome too!

A thunderous roar descended from the heavens.

The sky was dark, and the earth was gloomy.

Only one place shone with an unprecedentedly bright radiance!

It was as if the entire world revolved around this place, and the brilliance of countless stars converged on one man, causing his divinity to surge forth, his wealth to spread, enveloping everything, and like a majestic and violent thunderbolt appearing on a giant wooden spear, before being completely shattered.

The man, who had removed his armor and weapons and was only wearing a coarse blue shirt with a gold and red cloth wrapped around his waist, stepped forward. With just one step, the scattered gold and red light flakes gathered in an instant.

"Boom!" A violent thunderbolt illuminated the universe, with a brightness that almost exceeded the limit, making it impossible to open one's eyes. When the intense white light dissipated, the man with long, dark blue hair was draped in a noble and magnificent gold-red armor.

Lightning struck with a deafening roar.

The first burst of lightning celebrated the birth of the divine ancestor atop the Seven Hills.

The second thunderbolt offered a blessing from nothingness, for the supreme god of Rome had once again set foot on Roman territory!

What magnificent and splendid golden-red divine armor it was! Energy pores, brimming with boundless power, covered its entire body. Golden patterns were outlined in the red lining, and its heavy wings lay dormant, like a pair of fierce and majestic beasts bowing their noble heads to the quietly standing man.

“This…is…” Fujimaru’s eyes widened. As a guest general of Rome, even if it was only temporary, he could still feel a certain resonance with this man, which stirred his heart and almost brought him to tears.

If Emperor Nero were present, things would probably be even more unbearable, wouldn't they? For the man before him was none other than Romulus Quirinus, the supreme god of Rome, who, after reigning for thirty-eight years, disappeared in a storm during a military parade in the Arena and ascended into the sky to become a god!

He is the supreme founding god of Rome!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Draco, who was possessing Nero and using that possession to appear.

The calamity was caused by the defection of a certain Roman emperor, who was considered the "beast of 666" and the "enemy of God"... This was the result of the joint analysis by the doctor and Leonardo da Vinci.

She alone bore the weight of all the sins of Rome (the world): Rome's greed for plunder, its arrogance in conquering all things, its sloth in clinging to its glory… and even the lust born of human instinct. It was precisely because of all these evils that she was able to rise and become the Rose Beast that roams the universe.

What emotions flowed through Draco's heart when he saw the source of all this, the founder of the nation, Romulus Quirinus, after he had borne the infamy, hatred, and rejection?

This contemplation was destined to be fruitless, because Draco kept his eyes fixed on the supreme god of Rome, his gaze devoid of joy or sorrow.

Romulus Quirinus, too, never paid any attention to this place.

As he opened his eyes, a third wave of divine lightning crashed down, splitting the sky and leaving a powerful, sweeping mark.

A deep, resonant voice rang in everyone's ears.

"By visiting in the Grand rank, my Arm of Light has been given a spiritual origin by the human principle, namely the Grand rank of the Spear."

"My arm reaches the heavens."

"My light holds the heavens firmly."

Sometimes tearing the world apart, sometimes pioneering civilization, a being who loves humanity as a human being. To compare its romantic arms to "guns" would be far too great and too sharp; a normal spirit origin would be too difficult to contain them, and only a Grand spirit origin could truly accommodate them.

That is--

“My true name is Romulus Quirinus!”

The phantom of the throne flashed across his body, and the supreme god bowed his head, looking at the white-haired, blood-eyed man holding a blood spear.

"Then, are you also my child (Rome)?"

Before Shuoyue could speak, an extremely unpleasant reaction came from the depths of his spiritual foundation. He smiled slightly to himself, and deliberately opened his heart, letting that emotion fill his entire soul.

As a result, the bloodlust in the man's eyes deepened.

"No, I am not one of your subjects."

Magic flowed, and the divine armor materialized, covering his body with a restrained yet profound dark luster.

Amidst gasps of alarm, the white-haired, blood-red-eyed general raised his spear, making no attempt to conceal his hostility:

"My name is Shuoyue, and the one who entrusted my spiritual foundation to me is the famous general from the Great Qin Dynasty, Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi!"

"I, Gongsun Qi, was born a man of Qin, and I will die a soul of Qin. I am the progenitor of Rome from the Mediterranean. Do you think our Qin army is not formidable?"

It was as if two souls spoke in succession within this body, both expressing their rejection of Rome, to which Romulus responded with gentle words.

“What I can feel from you is Rome,” he said. “Human romance is passed down from generation to generation, young man… That’s why, even though the winds of romance originated in the Mediterranean, they can still blow to the distant East!”

Romulus spread his arms wide, a smile on his face, and issued a challenge:

"Confront me, and let me witness your (Rome's) progress!"

Wielding arms like spears of light, the golden-red supreme god summoned thunder.

Heavenly punishment is coming!

It's in his hands!

A sense of impending death washed over him, and Shuoyue immediately roared in fury. His blood-red aura surged, and the violent power burned his will, causing his blood to boil, almost radiating the temperature of molten lava.

A golden-red meteor shower fell, while a black bird rose from the ground, its wings flapping, and a god whose image was ever-enlarging was reflected in its cold pupils!

boom!

A deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth spread out, like a drumbeat declaring war. Crimson streaks of light rose from the ground, tearing through the lightning and flashes before them, crushing the trembling air, and brandishing guns and swords to meet the Grand Spear in the most ferocious way!

In the ocean of thunder, the new moon roared, heavy armor trampled, and waves of energy swept through, breaking through the self-disciplined defenses brought by divinity. It stepped on Romulus's outstretched forearm, and gathered the blood-red spear in his hand, gathering all his strength, and aimed it at the god's head.

A single thrust!