As Shirou said this, the golden halo of the ten incarnations of Veleslana appeared behind him. Combined with their upright posture in the air and the blazing sun, they appeared extremely sacred.

They were practically like gods who vanquished demons and monsters.

"You audacious fiend, still stubbornly clinging to your ways even now! I'll subdue you!"

The halo rotated and finally came to rest on the 'bull'.

The bull originates from the legend of Hercules, the god of strength. How could a hero who holds up the sky be suppressed by a female snake?

"Such relentless pursuit... I'll devour you, you damned god-slayer!"

Even though Anshera only wanted to escape, she couldn't help but feel angry when she was being chased like this. Her huge white-scaled snake body turned around and opened her scarlet mouth to bite Shirou!

However, without even activating powers like "Phoenix," Shirou flew to the side, easily dodging Anshera's biting attack.

Shirou stood high in the sky, looking down at Anshera, who was nestled in the mountains and forests below, crushing and breaking trees that were no bigger than toothpicks compared to her body.

"Does extreme fear lead to a lack of fear?"

Shirou squinted at Anshera below, who was spitting out a dangerous tongue at him, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The serpent, over fifty meters long, had a body as long as a twenty-story building. Its silvery-white scales shimmered in the sunlight, making it as beautiful as a god.

The moment she revealed her true form, the courtyard of the shrine was crushed into fragments under the weight of her massive body.

Seemingly having completely taken control of the snake's body, the snake-demon Anshera flicked her tongue, her emerald green diamond-shaped eyes radiating a chilling killing intent.

That murderous intent was enough to terrify an ordinary person, but it was as gentle as a breeze to Shirou.

“Your resistance is futile, Miss Anshera.”

As Shirou said this, a dazzling golden divine power emanated from his body.

"Since you like to transform into such a huge form to intimidate people, then I'll show you something different too."

With the release of divine power, a huge golden humanoid phantom appeared behind Shirou. The phantom stretched out its enormous hand and pressed Anshera's head to the ground.

With the added power of the 'Bull', Anshera's head could only emit painful hissing sounds. Her snake body thrashed about, trying to coil around Shirou's body, but Shirou controlled the phantom to easily suppress her, rendering her completely immobile.

"Fizz!"

Anshera, whose reason was controlled by the blood of the snake, was furious at her situation of being firmly suppressed. She twisted and writhed her snake body frantically, trying to break free from this state.

However, Shirou didn't give her that chance at all; no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't move.

The divine power burned like flames against Anshera's body, and she frantically lashed out with her enormous tail, howling in agony.

After holding on for less than twenty seconds, Anshera's enormous body shrank as if deflated, eventually transforming into a petite girl with long, flowing flaxen hair. She fell from mid-air and was caught by Shirou. This 'Snake Ancestor' was now lying in his arms, looking disheveled and breathing lightly.

“You are too weak, Miss Anshera. Such futile resistance is just like whining to me.”

"..."

Faced with Shirou's mockery, Anshera could only glare fiercely at him, too exhausted to even speak.

As a descendant of the Earth Mother Goddess and the reincarnation of her fall, the God Ancestor always stands at the top of the mortal magic sequence. If he regains his former power, it is not impossible for him to fight against the 'Godslayer'.

Although Anshera was seriously injured by John Smith, she also gave the latter a hard time, nearly killing the god-slayer.

"Your condition is not optimistic. If you don't get treatment in time, you will die soon."

"Who do you think caused this...!" Anshera said in a weak voice.

Having recovered from her rage, Anshera was now much more rational and had a clear understanding of the power of the demon king who was holding her. She didn't dare to run away, and besides, she didn't have the power to do so.

Shirou carried her through the air at breakneck speed, finally arriving at the hotel room that Liliana and the others had booked.

Upon entering the room, Shirou looked at Anshera in his arms and spoke.

"How about it? Rather than dying like this, why not make a deal with me?"

"What?" Anshera was stunned for a moment and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Be my pet, and I will take on the responsibility of being your owner and heal you."

"Heh..." A mocking smile appeared on Anshela's delicate face.

A sarcastic sneer.

The meaning is clear: I'd rather die than accept it.

The pain from being burned by Shirou's divine power had not yet subsided, and she cried out in pain as soon as she moved slightly.

“Ah…!”

A look of pain appeared on her fair and beautiful face.

Seeing her struggling despite her pain and refusal to accept his suggestion, Shirou smiled.

"I'm sorry, Miss Anshela, you don't have the right to refuse."

"What...what do you want to do, sob sob..."

Shirou bent down.

A golden halo appeared behind him, spinning rapidly before stopping at the moment the 'Boy's' Word of Power was activated.

“Anshera, the ‘God Ancestor,’ whether you are alive or dead, whether you are a god or anything else, you must prioritize my affairs. You cannot escape the fate of gods or demons. I want you to live for me!”

The power of the Word was activated, and golden light enveloped the two of them.

After taming Anshera as his 'pet', Shirou returned to Milan with his knight princesses.

Then, he began preparing for a trip to China, and also planned to visit the Luo Hao sect leader at Mount Lu.

Every day, besides indulging in passionate lovemaking with the two knight princesses and Princess Alice, he would occasionally bully the 'disobedient snake' Anshera, whom he had captured alive.

Sometimes, when he gets into the mood, Shirou will play the role of Xu Xian a few times, making the mischievous little snake lose its senses.

When Anshera transformed into human form, her petite, fair, and delicate body, though youthful, exuded a bewitching allure. The tightness of her small body, which enveloped Shirou, made him feel as if he were ascending to heaven every time.

Finally, Shirou understood why Xu Xian in "The Legend of the White Snake" dared to have an interracial relationship with a snake demon and enjoy it.

On August 7th, I became Xu Xian.

On the eighth day of the eighth month, I became Xu Xian.

August 9th, Xu Xian has ruined me! Alice and the others are jealous. No, I swear by this bright moon, this is the last time I, Orihara Shirou, will play Xu Xian!

On August 10th, I discussed the mysteries of magic with the witch.

On August 11th, I played Xu Xian.

On August 12th, I became Xu Xian.

On August 13th, I was harmed by alcohol and women, and today I abstain from alcohol!

On August 14th, I played Xu Xian...

As for Athena, who was severely bullied by Shirou back then, she hasn't made any moves lately.

However, just as he was thinking this, Shirou encountered Athena, the goddess who had once vowed to punish him one day.

"What's wrong, Your Highness, Queen of the Night? Why are you here today? Have you been missing me?"

Shirou looked at her.

Her long, flowing silver hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders. She wore a chiffon dress, had a petite figure, and flawless, delicate skin. Her jade-like feet were on full display, like the most exquisite works of art.

"Heh." The tall goddess Athena looked at Shirou expressionlessly, a cold laugh tugging at the corner of her mouth.

“I’ve come only to inform you that the ‘Last King’ has awakened, and that man’s target is all the demon kings.”

“As expected.” Shirou nodded, one of his eyes gleaming with a deep blue light. “You’d better hide after the battle begins.”

"Hmph!" Athena gave a cold snort with a nasal tone, looking at Shirou with eyes as deep as a still pool, and asked curiously.

Are you worried about me?

"Of course, the Steel Hero is the natural enemy of the Earth Mother Goddess, and the 'Last King' is the strongest steel. You will be in great danger when facing Him. You may perish if you are even slightly touched."

No matter what, she was still the silly goddess he had bullied, and Shirou didn't want her to die for the sake of future sustainable development.

"Heh, you should worry about yourself first,"

Athena gave a cold smile.

Seeing her expression, Shirou frowned, then slightly raised his right hand.

Upon seeing his actions, Athena's eyes immediately lit up with alarm, and her body instinctively tensed up. She looked around nervously, fearing that he might suddenly break free of the chains and entangle her.

However, Shirou simply scratched his head.

"You bastard...!" Athena could tell that Shirou was playing a trick on her, and she was both ashamed and angry, grinding her teeth.

Chapter Ninety: The Awakening of the Last King

"Huh, what are you afraid of?" Shirou approached her step by step.

This Queen of the Night seemed to have developed PTSD from the last battle; despite being filled with shame and anger, her body instinctively trembled slightly, and she began to retreat.

"You...don't come here!"

Athena's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately shouted.

"Hmph! My strength has increased now, you are no match for me!"

Athena said this.

"Oh, really?"

Shirou raised an eyebrow.

Athena could no longer tolerate Shirou's indifferent attitude towards her, and in her anger, she decisively took action.

However, after a few hours, the goddess was out of breath and had no time or energy to continue fighting against Shirou.

Let Shirou feel

Interestingly, this goddess can switch between petite and mature forms.

This makes the experience much richer and more diverse.

……

Autumn has arrived quietly.

A torrential rainstorm hit Lushan.

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