"Hatake Sword Technique: Ultimate Style - Storm!"

However, the boy, who had already reached this point, was not afraid at all. He raised the light blue katana in his hand and swung it fiercely, cutting all the magical beasts blocking his way in two.

With his dimensional leap-level speed combined with his flight ability, the boy arrived at the head of the dragon-transformed god in the blink of an eye.

Looking into her still resentful and angry eyes, Shen Qiu raised the Undying Slaughtering Blade he had borrowed from Anna in his left hand, took a light breath, and then—

It slammed down!

"Awoooo ...

The moment Shen Qiu's Undying Blade of Slaughter struck, the Mother of Creation let out a shrill scream, and the Anti-Genesis, which had originally intended to reshape the world, shattered into pieces like broken glass.

The boy himself, however, fell into a vast, white world.

Standing directly opposite him was Tiamat's remaining intellectual form, with two enormous horned wings behind her and long, pale blue hair—the last and only gentle side of this creator goddess herself.

The two looked at each other, but remained silent.

"I have given birth to many lives and have been loved by all living beings."

When Tiamat spoke, it was an extremely pleasant voice that conveyed warmth and comfort—this was the true nature of the creator goddess, the mother of all things.

"But the children used me as a diving platform, and one by one they left me."

"I want to love them forever and I want them to stay by my side forever."

"Is all my love... wrong?"

Seeing that Tiamat's rationality had gradually returned, Shen Qiu also put away the anger and murderous intent brought about by the ambush. He put the katana and the Undying Slaughter Blade back into his spatial ring and spoke softly.

"Your love is not wrong."

“But Mother, childhood is gone, the era of gods is over, and humanity has matured. People no longer need gods to guide them; they can find their own way.”

"Humanity may encounter many setbacks and take many detours on this path, but all of this is humanity's own choice, and has nothing to do with the gods anymore."

"Humans and gods can go their separate ways now, Mother."

"No matter what, I believe the children love you. Even though they did such a thing, I still believe that humanity loves you too. Thank you for creating this world and giving them a space to live."

Tiamat's intellectual body looked at the beautiful young man in front of her, who was wearing a white Heavenly Robe and had golden eyes, and gently extended her hand.

"But please don't love me anymore."

"If love means leaving, then please... please stop loving me..."

As Tiamat spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Shen Qiu's thoughts suddenly drifted back to a long time ago.

In Mesopotamian mythology, there are two creator gods: Abzu, the freshwater god who is the "father," and Tiamat, the saltwater god who is the "mother."

And the gods are all their children.

However, the gods, who were later children, challenged Abuzu and killed him in order to gain dominion over the world.

Tiamat stood by and tacitly approved of this behavior.

Then, they turned their attention to the mother, splitting her body in two to create a world, and banishing her womb to the imaginary space, so that she could never return.

This is the origin of the term "Returning Beast".

At the same time, he was also going through an extremely intense internal struggle.

Deep down, he sympathized with Tiamat, so a few days ago, he personally went to the skies above the Persian Gulf to try and communicate with her, hoping to dissuade her from the idea of ​​destroying the world.

As a result, Tiamat, who had completely transformed into a beast, had no intelligence or emotions, and thus failed.

But now, facing the true intellect of Tiamat, the compassion in his heart began to tremble faintly once more.

"One cannot show understanding to those who hate, nor sympathy to those who rejoice."

Shen Qiu softly recalled the advice King Hassan had given her in Uruk, and told herself that gentleness was her greatest weakness and the easiest thing for him to exploit.

“But I’m sorry, Mr. Hassan Sabah.”

Shen Qiu stepped forward and grasped the hand of the Mother Goddess of Creation.

"Allow me to be willful one more time. In the name of the Third Mage, with the power of the Third Magic, I am willing to grant—"

However, before the boy could finish speaking, the surrounding space shifted once again, and this time they arrived at a pitch-black island.

【The Vortex of Origin】

"here it is..."

Shen Qiu stared blankly for a few seconds at himself, who had suddenly arrived at the Vortex of Origin in the blink of an eye. However, he quickly came to his senses and saw a little girl in a white Lolita dress sitting quietly on a rock not far away.

"Long time no see, Mr. Shen."

"Long time no see, Alaya-vijnana, where is Gaia?"

"She just had a fight with me and then ran away on her own." The little white girl sighed as she looked at the boy in front of her, who was increasingly evolving into a god.

"Having an argument means..."

"Because of your actions, as the will of Earth itself, from the moment of its birth, it has been responsible for protecting Earth from any possible harm. Although it is a parallel universe, the existence of that Beast on that land poses a great threat to Earth's safety."

"Before this, he had always praised your actions, so even though I was a little angry that you used my power to awaken eight top-tier Heroic Spirits from the Throne of Heroes, he still told me not to cause you any trouble."

"But what you just did..."

"Is it about giving Tiamat life again? Her beastly shell is broken, and what remains is the last vestige of her intellect as the Mother of Creation. So... let's give her another chance."

After hearing the boy's words, Alaya consciousness rubbed its temples in exasperation.

"You, you always think the best of things. Have you ever thought about what would happen if the remaining concept of the [beast] in her consciousness were to awaken again?"

"Are we going to have to fight another grand world war in the magic world, just like we are now?"

Faced with the criticism from the Alaya consciousness, Shen Qiu pondered for a moment before giving his own answer.

“I will sign a contract with Tiamat, making her my Sevent. In that case, she will be unable to resist me. And I believe that she is no longer the Beast. So please give her a chance.”

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"This is what I truly feel."

Alaya consciousness looked at the handsome young man before it, and after hesitating for a moment, finally gave its answer.

"Do whatever you want, but I have to tell you that if anything goes wrong, I won't help you, and you won't be able to summon any of the Heroes in Valhalla."

"Thank you so much!"

After receiving a somewhat arrogant reply, the space shifted, and Shen Qiu returned to Tiamat's mental world.

“I said, is that really a good thing? I always have a feeling that the child you spoil so much will definitely cause some big trouble in the future.”

Just after Shen Qiu left, Gaia silently emerged from behind the rock wall and spoke quietly.

"Don't worry, he's a gentle boy."

"A person like that wouldn't do anything bad."

As the Alaya-vijnana who personally bestowed upon Shen Qiu the qualification of the Third Magician, she said this.

Inside Tiamat's spiritual space.

..... ...... 0

Milky white light flowed from Shen Qiu's hand into Tiamat's body. In just a few seconds, the creator goddess's broken spiritual foundation was restored to its original state.

However, this time, it is in the identity of Sevent, Shen Qiu's servant.

"I won't abandon you again, so come with me."

The boy gripped the girl's hand tightly, then turned and ran towards the present world.

"We did it! We did it! We did it!"

A huge cheer erupted from Chaldea as the young mage, wielding the Undying Blade, slashed at the head of the Dragon God.

"That guy actually did it."

Gilgamesh smiled faintly after witnessing the final blow, then turned and returned to the palace.

Upon returning to the mortal realm, Shen Qiu saw the dragon-transformed god, who had lost Tiamat's intellectual body and had been completely reduced to a calamity beast, still trying to resist. He gently waved his right hand.

A huge golden key appeared beside him.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on here, that guy?!"

As a result, Gilgamesh, who had only taken a few steps, turned around. That guy... why did he possess something that only he could have...?

"Huh? What's this?"

Merlin was stunned when he saw the golden key next to Shen Qiu. This guy has Avlone, fine, but why does he have something like this?

"Let this be our farewell ceremony, Beast!"

With a roar, the boy drew the Ea sword from his side, and a massive amount of magical power flowed into the star weapon.

"Narriving the Origin—"

"At the dawn of creation, even nothingness offered its congratulations once again."

"With my sword of discord, I tear the world apart, encircling the mortar of stars; the hell of the heavens is the end of the eve of creation."

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