But before such a question could even be uttered, the spiritual energy, filled with the concept of absolute evil, enveloped it completely.

Then, one by one, they entered a state of spiritual vision, seeing only a portion of the essence, the most superficial surface, and the "legend" constructed for it by the countless heroic spirits present.

It is the legend of gods who descended to earth to become human beings, gods who bear the name of absolute evil, and the ultimate trial of mankind.

At this very moment, the man known as the Demon King of Absolute Evil possesses godlike and unparalleled power, yet he is definitely not a god, but rather a being whose destiny can only be defeated by humanity itself—Fire!

That is why it is called the ultimate test qualification for humanity.

The one who will destroy humanity is not a god, nor anything else in the world, but humanity itself.

Only humanity itself can destroy itself; only humanity itself can bear the ultimate evil of all human history.

God cannot fulfill such a destiny; the history of mythology may even be affected by such human history, and both may come to an end.

How magnificent they are!

But one by one

people?!!

people????

Finally, for the first time, the major showed obvious surprise, even astonishment.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly felt a sense of awe and fervor. This concept, which he had inadvertently come to realize, had a tremendous impact on him.

This was truly rude—but soon, as if a thought had been stirred within him, he had proactively answered the major's question. The major realized that there was nothing surprising about it.

There is only one way to distinguish whether a person is truly human—he already knew that, didn't he?

That is true power.

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Chapter Sixty-Nine: Descend upon my love, destroy all things in this world!

The major's definition of humanity is not that complicated.

For him, purity is simply being human.

Even many obviously inhuman and powerful monsters.

What seems contradictory actually has a very core principle: as long as this one thing is met, for a major, anyone can be considered human...

What he insisted on was never simply the name and identity of a human being.

Instead, one by one

"That is the will of the self."

That's right—this was exactly what the Major said in response to Indra's cold assessment of him as a "monster" when his body was shattered at the end of his life, revealing that he had survived only by being completely modified into a machine.

"Don't confuse him with those pathetic monsters like Alucard, who use blood as currency for their souls and can't survive without constantly absorbing others... such weaklings."

Yes, this is the true self.

An absolutely pure and unpolluted self, and absolute self-awareness!!!

Without confusion or fear, with their powerful willpower and the earth-shattering force of action, they conquer this world and roam freely in this fascinating yet hellish world.

"As long as my will remains, even if all I am left is brain matter floating in nutrient solution in a glass bottle, even if I have become a memory circuit in a giant computer... I am still human!"

Humans are beings of the soul and the will of the heart.

He hated those monsters from the bottom of his heart.

If a monster like Alucard is a monster in human skin, then he is a human in monster skin.

"I am who I am, and that's who I am—"

And the struggle in this world is everything; this is what he perceives as the reason why humanity is born into this world.

Perhaps for others, there is no such thing as a god descending from heaven to earth—a god is simply a god. Just as Jesus has taken on a different persona, people will not forget the truly terrifying essence hidden behind him, the immense and terrifying power that still exists and can turn the universe.

For others, such knowledge is meaningless, except for learning more about terrifying things, understanding humanity's ultimate trial and its inescapable fate, and becoming consumed by anxiety and unnecessary worry.

It will then have no effect whatsoever! On the contrary, it will cause even more pain.

What is awe-inspiring is never status, but unwavering power.

Those who possess such power can be called gods.

But it's different for a major!

This is the kind of humanity he recognizes.

But an individual with divine power, an absolute self!! An individual far surpassing all others!

Trembling, ferocity, and divine power appeared before him.

Finally, the Lord, who had remained silent from the very beginning until now, merely watching indifferently as He descended from His throne, spoke.

"Welcome to my domain, if this hellish world provides you with plenty of fun—"

He paused slightly, then said, "...Play me an even grander song of hell, Major."

The major's lips curled into a wild smile: "With utmost pleasure!"

Without much communication, the two exchanged only one sentence after meeting, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The major wasn't surprised that God knew everything about him, everything about him, and could see through his past and future.

As for the major, he didn't need to know too much.

Or rather, it is enough to simply recognize how terrifyingly powerful and pure this being is!

The major trembled with a mixture of excitement and fear, even though he had been summoned here and was being used as a tool, arbitrarily assigned tasks.

Even though he was ordered around in a manner that seemed polite but was actually domineering, nonchalant, and without any explanation, like a clown, he did so willingly.

No problem!

He did not refuse this absolute command; rather, it was God's will that was what he was thinking at this very moment, what he was fascinated by and loved!

49, 4g.......

Is this what God is? Is this what God truly is?!

Okay, very good, great, fantastic!

Only in this way can one be worthy of the revered name of the Lord whom billions of people around the world believe in.

Only the aura of such a powerful being is irresistible.

The weak attach themselves to the strong—this has been an unchanging principle since ancient times, and now it is clear which side is stronger.

No matter how arrogant he was, the major would never believe that his soul and will could surpass—no, let alone match, he couldn't even catch up in the slightest.

A terrifying spirit, a terrifying will!

So, in the next moment, he willingly transformed from one of the commanders-in-chief in this great battle into a pure musician.

In the double-layered space, the major left his office and suddenly spoke to the doctor beside him, who was still unaware of the incredible experience the major was going through, and opened the hatch leading to the top.

Major then walked step by step to the top of the airship.

Then, one by one, a hand slowly rose up.

His expression was solemn and sacred... as if he were the most sincere and earnest performer, preparing to dedicate a piece to God with all his heart.

As I gazed into the enchanting interior of the golden demon city, I looked down from the airship...

It wasn't just the countless dark red skulls swarming and pressing against the floor, the shocking sight and the wailing sounds, but also the hellish inferno of London burning below.

Under the double stimulus, he revealed a blissful smile: "This is it...this is what I wanted to see, ah, it's wonderful."

"Destruction has begun. This is what war is all about, this is what hell is all about." X2 seems to be referring to two distinct things at this moment—two important "hells"!

"I am endlessly plundering and being plundered, endlessly destroying and being endlessly annihilated. It is for this reason that I can stand here now, transcending the daytime of ambition and the night of enlightenment. Behold, annihilation is about to begin, and victory is about to begin! This is the Hell Song that I, in my humble opinion, have prepared for you!"

In the void, it seemed as if an ominous yet sacred song was about to be played.

As Ye lightly tapped the throne with his index finger, he turned his head to the side with one hand, then closed his eyes and slightly curled the corners of his mouth, quietly enjoying the hellish song that the sensible fat man was about to play for him.

The final, storm-like trial has begun, culminating in the ultimate climax of this grand spectacle!

The will and information of the Heroic Spirits needed, extracted from the depths of the Root Seat of Transformation and Regeneration [life, legend], constitute everything that forms the Spirit Foundation of the Heroic Spirits.

Then several shadowy figures began to emerge in the hall.

"Go forth, my army, and spread my love upon the earth! Destroy all that is in this world!"

At this moment, the golden light of destruction and salvation seemed to be completely engulfing the universe, and it was about to break through the golden demon city uncontrollably.

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Chapter Seventy: Shadow Followers, Confident Little Mordred: No one is more destined for this war than me!

"God...!" came the mournful cries, the desperate murmurs.

In war-torn London, survivors call upon the name of God.

Then one by one

Just before utterly losing blood and teetering on the brink of despair, it seemed as if I saw an "angel..."

A murmur.

Silver-white armor, golden hair, a banner with irises... Ah, this classic outfit, even someone seeing it for the first time will have a strong sense of déjà vu.

But for a French saint to appear in England is surely just a hallucination; it's far too absurd.

That saint died at the hands of the British.

Even so—1.

Even in despair, the survivors couldn't help but shed tears, their blurred eyes gazing at the beautiful figure, murmuring with pleading and hope...

"Save One-One"

"I'm coming to save you right now...! Please don't give up hope of survival!"

The girl's anxious yet gentle voice has a magical power that seems to calm the soul, rekindling the will to survive in this hellish world.

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