Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

Finally, the root-source style repeated the dating process that the weaving style had gone through.

If you really care that much, why don't you just do it yourself from the start?

If Shiki were conscious and aware at this moment, she would definitely be making the same comment, right?

But in any case, Genji was very satisfied with today's date.

Even if the senses are the same, the feeling of observing and experiencing are completely different.

Root Style even had the thought of not wanting to return the body to Style, but of course, it was only for a moment.

Looking at the sunset, I realized that today's "date" was coming to an end.

If her only goal is to "date"...

Aika's image flashed through the kimono-clad girl's mind. She turned her head, about to say something, but suddenly her expression turned cold.

It seems some tactless fellow has arrived...

Since the Root Beings were aware of this, Yahweh naturally wouldn't have been unaware either. The two of them turned their gaze to a certain shadow.

As the two watched, several figures emerged from among them.

They were breathing very lightly, about seven or eight times, and were not wearing anything to cover their faces. The people who appeared included the elderly and the young, and they were all dressed in the same clothes, except for the distinction between men and women, and they were decorated very expensively.

After they appeared, these people all moved to the sides, as if making way for someone of high status.

Then, a haughty voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Who would have thought that in this day and age, a god would actually descend upon the world?"

As the sun set, a young girl appeared before Luo Pei.

Her chestnut-brown hair was tied into a simple ponytail, her face was flawless, and her arrogant expression was like that of a queen, ingrained in her very being.

"However, it doesn't look like it at all!"

The girl looked Yahweh up and down, a suspicious look on her face.

After all, under the cover of the artifact, Yahweh, apart from his outstanding appearance, looked quite ordinary in every other aspect.

It's hard to believe that he was actually a deity walking among humans.

"However, a mere descendant of a fallen magician family should not have the courage to fool Barthemello."

"So, are you a living god who has awakened in divine form, or an incarnation of some other god?"

As the girl spoke, she seemed to be pondering the true form of Yahweh.

This person is none other than Bartholomew Loreleia, the current head of the Bartholomew clan, one of the three noble families who came to seal the clock tower after learning that a deity had descended upon it, and is regarded as the "greatest magician of the modern era."

Chapter 406: Loreleia's Suicide Attempt

Loreleia is a candidate for Dean of the Clock Tower and the current Magic Marshal who commands the Choir Clone Squad.

He had previously defeated two of the Twenty-Seven Dead Apostles and extradited them to the Church's vampire hunters.

He is an orthodox magician who does not possess any special magic, but because his abilities in all aspects have reached the pinnacle, he can achieve excellent results in any situation.

Simple is best. She is the perfect example of someone who seeks only pure strength without pursuing any special abilities.

Although all the members standing behind Lorelei were top-notch magicians, even without them, Lorelei was capable of confronting a Dead Apostle of the Twenty-Seven Ancestor level head-on.

Lorelei, who is the strongest magician herself, leads an elite magician force of fifty carefully selected members. In this era, apart from certain special circumstances, they are practically synonymous with "invincible".

Of course, although Loreleia was arrogant, she was also aware of just how terrifying the so-called "gods" were.

However, she also knew that times had changed!

Now that the Age of Gods has vanished, all the gods have gone to the Inner Sea of ​​the Stars.

In today's environment, it is simply impossible for a true god to descend to earth.

Even if such a being exists, it would be a living god resurrected in human form, or an avatar of some deity descended to earth from the inner sea of ​​a star.

The radiance of a true god may be unattainable, but if it is merely a living god or deity, Loreleia feels she can give it a try.

Even the afterglow of a deity is not something an ordinary magician can covet.

However, she is the head of the Bartholomew family, the current Grand Marshal of Magic, and the pinnacle of the concept of "magician"!

So-called divine power is not necessarily unattainable! The era when gods resided high in the heavens and wielded their divine power on the earth is long gone!

This era belongs to humanity, to magicians, to…

Barthezmero!

If Bartheson could capture a living god or a divine avatar, it would certainly bring him immense benefits.

The only thing to worry about now is whether this seemingly ordinary boy is really a deity in the mortal world.

"Neither of them,"

Looking at Barthezmello before him, Yahweh's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately understood the whole story.

Araya Sōren...

That's right, he's not dead yet!

Although Yahweh did not hold back, he also did not intend to kill him.

They treated it like an ant, casually crushing it.

Unexpectedly, the former monk actually managed to grasp the faint glimmer of hope he had left behind.

Loreleia was a pawn he used to test and even deal with Yahweh.

He didn't even take action himself; he simply relayed the news of the gods' appearance to Barthezmero from behind the scenes through a down-on-his-luck magician.

As a result, Loreleia, that great traitor, actually ended up in the Far East because of this.

Of course, since Araya Sōren chose to pass the message to Loreleia, he was confident that she would choose to come over.

This current Grand Marshal of Magic is the most arrogant magician in the Clock Tower.

Even gods could not instill fear in her.

As for the veracity of the news...

Just as she had thought, no one would dare to fool Barthezmello, let alone a mere impoverished family of magicians.

Moreover, even if the news is false, at worst it's just a wasted trip.

But if it really is...

The value of a living god or a divine avatar would drive any magician crazy, even Barthezmello.

As for what will happen if we fail...

In fact, the magician named Loreleia could not understand the meaning of this word.

"Miss Loreleia, if you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened, how about that?"

As a god, Yahweh can be described as quite easygoing.

He showed no sign of being provoked by the disrespect shown by the wronged woman in front of him, who had been used; he simply wanted to get rid of her.

"Compared to this, it's better to return to Barthemello to perform the designated seal."

Upon realizing that his identity had been recognized by Yahweh, Barthezmello's expression shifted slightly.

As expected, he's not an ordinary person.

Although the person did not sense the aura of the deity, it would probably not be too difficult for such an extraordinary being to conceal themselves.

In addition to the information she received...

Is this seemingly ordinary young man really a living god?

Thinking of this, even Loreleia's eyes couldn't help but burn with desire.

Although the one before them did not appear to be a particularly powerful deity, even the weakest deity is still a deity, a manifestation of a miracle of the age of gods.

If we could capture a living god or a divine avatar, we should make good use of them...

The Barthellello family will completely rule the entire underworld!

And she, the Archmage Marshal, along with the fifty-member Hymn Squad, capable of overwhelming True Ancestors and Dead Apostles...

Lorelei believes this is a sure thing!

"In that case, we won't need to fight, my lord~"

The archmage addressed him with respectful titles, but his tone was devoid of any reverence, filled with an air of self-righteous arrogance and an unwavering confidence in his inevitable victory.

"............

"

In fact, Yahweh didn't want to take action. But, as always, some people are eager to be reborn.

"Annoying guy..."

The Root Form beside Yahweh also had a frown on its face, looking rather unhappy. Having a date interrupted is hardly a pleasant experience.

What's more, she had just made that decision, and Loreleia's sudden appearance only made her more disappointed.

"...Let me handle them?"

This girl, connected to the source, is preparing to make her move for the first time.

However, Loreleia was already preparing to strike first...

"—Wind"

Sometime during the day, she found herself holding a brown, whip-like object, which was enveloped in a light blue breeze.

Loreleia is a rare "wind attribute" magician among all magicians, specializing in air-related attack types. In the Clock Tower, she is second to none.

Given the exceptional magical power content of her "precious magic circuits," it was no accident that she became a Grand Marshal of the same rank as the Second Magician "Jewel Mage" Zelrich.

As the girl softly chanted and flicked her whip, she casually performed a short magic trick, yet it instantly created the effect of almost a grand magic trick...

The wind swirling around the street began to rage.

The spirits of wind gathered before Loreleia, swirling and rapidly forming a massive cloud of air that crushed towards Yahweh and the Root.

It must be said that Loreleia certainly has the right to be arrogant.