Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

The "Fairy Palace" in the back mountain of Koma Town.

The first rays of morning sunlight pierced through the gaps in the heavy velvet curtains, casting a golden dapple on the bedroom floor covered with an expensive handmade carpet.

On the extravagantly large custom-made king-size bed in the master bedroom, the air still lingered with the sweet and decadent atmosphere brought about by last night's almost frenzied "magic replenishment".

Luo Chen leaned against the headboard, his muscular upper body bare, the perfect muscle lines radiating a wild and powerful beauty in the dim light.

He showed no signs of fatigue. The combination of the Crimson Dragon Body and the Third Star Particle Body kept his energy at an unfathomable peak.

"Hmm..."

A soft, languid, and hoarse moan came from her chest.

Morgan le Fay, like a noble silver Persian cat, lazily lay on Luo Chen's chest.

Her long, silvery-white hair, as radiant as moonlight, was scattered messily, covering most of her smooth, fair back.

The intense pleasure that last night almost melted her soul left this fairy queen, who was known for her coldness and arrogance, without the strength to even lift a finger.

"woke up?"

Luo Chen lowered his head, gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head, and skillfully slid his long fingers down her smooth back, gently kneading her lower back to relieve her muscle soreness.

"Take your hands off me, you unruly beast..."

Morgan didn't even open her eyes, but symbolically bit Luo Chen's chest, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

Her voice betrayed her undisguised exhaustion, but a satisfied smile played on her lips.

"If I hadn't honed my magical endurance in the Fairy Kingdom, my spirit foundation would probably have collapsed from your torment last night."

She raised her head, her ruby-like eyes holding a hint of coquettishness that she only showed in front of Luo Chen.

"Arthur, what exactly did you eat to grow this body?"

"I'll eat you."

Luo Chen chuckled softly, lowered his head and planted a deep kiss on her luscious red lips, then naturally pulled her back into his arms, drawing the silk blanket over her exposed skin.

"You sleep a little longer. Those rats outside are probably almost at the door; I'm going to take care of them."

"They're just a bunch of ants. Let Scáthach or the Lion King drive them away."

Morgan grumbled in dissatisfaction, but under Luo Chen's gentle reassurance, he obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Luo Chen rolled out of bed, and a black robe automatically draped over his body under the pull of magic.

He pushed open the bedroom door and walked down the spiral staircase to the first floor.

……

The lobby on the first floor was already bustling with activity, a scene of everyday life.

"Aaaaaa~"

"Hmm...this tastes...not bad either."

In the corner of the dining table, Tiamat (Larva) and the infinite dragon god Orpheus were sitting side by side.

The two supreme beings, each capable of unleashing a cataclysmic frenzy in their respective worlds, were currently each holding a plate of "Polar Thick-Cut Frost Cream Cake" specially made by Tamamo Cat, their faces covered in white cream as they ate.

As Tiamat ate, she poked Orpheus's expressionless face with her cream-covered fingers, as if trying to confirm whether the little girl in black was also a "child" she needed to take care of.

Orpheus didn't resist; he just silently sped up the pace of stuffing cake into his mouth, afraid that Tiamat would snatch it away.

"Honestly! Father! You stole the bacon from my plate again!"

On the other side, Mordred's angry slamming of the table shattered the morning's tranquility.

"Mordred, as a knight, your focus is terrible. On the battlefield, even the slightest distraction can lead to the loss of vital supplies."

Without batting an eye, Artoria (Saber) put the stolen bacon into her mouth, her ahoge (cowlick) bobbing happily on her head.

"This is blatant robbery! Take this!"

"Too slow."

Lancer, the Lion King, extended his fork from the side and intercepted Mordred's sausage in mid-air with perfect precision. He then put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and gave his evaluation.

"The cooking is acceptable, but compared to the Master's skill, it still lacks a bit of 'soul'."

Rias Gremory and Akeno Himejima, who were standing to the side pouring milk, were dressed in black and white maid outfits and watched the "monsters" fighting at the dining table with trembling eyes.

As former demon princesses and thunder priestesses, their current task is to ensure that these big shots' plates are never empty.

Despite the humiliation, after witnessing the Lion King's beam of light that rained down from the sky last night, they had come to a complete understanding of reality.

Good morning, everyone.

Luo Chen's voice rang out from the stairwell.

The hall fell silent instantly.

The knights who were fighting over the food immediately straightened their posture. Tiamat and Orpheus turned their heads at the same time, forgetting to wipe the cream from the corners of their mouths.

Good morning, my dear master! Woof!

Tamamo Cat glided out of the kitchen carrying the last main dish.

"This is a 'Dawn Dragon Bone Energy Soup' specially prepared for you!"

"Put it on the table."

Luo Chen walked to the head seat and took a sip of the black coffee next to him.

His crimson-gold vertical pupils lifted slightly, his gaze piercing through the thick walls of the mansion and looking towards the foot of the mountain a hundred meters away.

"Rias."

Luo Chen put down his coffee cup, his tone indifferent.

"Yes, Lord Luo Chen!"

Rias trembled, quickly put down the milk jug in her hand, walked briskly to Luo Chen's side, and bowed deeply.

"Go open the door."

Luo Chen tapped his fingers lightly on the table twice, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"Your brother, along with those two leaders from the Heavenly Realm and the Fallen Angels, have been standing outside the barrier of this mountain for half an hour. If they keep standing there, I'm afraid they'll die at my gate from exhaustion of their magic."

"Brother..."

Rias's eyes suddenly reddened.

She knew that these three giants standing at the pinnacle of the world had come to bow down to this man.

She gritted her teeth, forcibly suppressing the stinging in her eyes.

"I'll go right away, Lord Luo Chen."

……

Outside the fairy palace, on the forest path that originally led to the old school building.

Sazex Lucifer, Michael, Azazel.

These three supreme beings, who could cause a major earthquake even in the entire DXD universe, were now standing anxiously outside the fairy barrier that emitted a ghostly blue light, just like three low-level employees waiting for a job interview.

"This barrier... it's terrifying."

Asaher wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He had just tried to test the barrier with a wisp of magic, but the magic was instantly crushed by a high-dimensional law called "absolute rejection" the moment it touched the barrier.

If he forces his way in, his fate will be no better than Cao Cao's last night.

"We stood outside the door for half an hour, but there was no response from inside."

Michael's once dazzling golden hair now appeared somewhat dull, and the archangel gave a wry smile.

"It seems that sir is testing our sincerity."

"As long as he's willing to accept this treaty, we can stand here for a whole day and night without any problem."

Sazex took a deep breath, his hands gripping tightly the "Treaty of Absolute Non-Intervention and Territorial Cession" drafted overnight by the three major factions.

Just then, the dark blue barrier in front of them rippled outwards like waves.

The heavy, carved mahogany door creaked softly as it slowly opened inwards.

Rias Gremory, dressed in a proper maid outfit, appeared in the sight of the three giants.

"Rias..."

Sazex looked at his beloved younger sister, now dressed as a maid, standing there meekly, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if it were being squeezed by a large hand.

But he forcefully suppressed the urge to go forward and acknowledge her, because he knew that Rias was now that man's "possession".

"Demon King, Archangel, Governor."

Rias didn't call him "brother," but instead used the most distant official title.

She turned slightly to the side and gestured for them to proceed.

"Lord Luo Chen is waiting in the living room. Please change into slippers and follow me. Please be sure to restrain your magic and not disturb the lords' meal."

"Please lead the way."

Sazex took a deep breath and led the way into this magical mansion that seemed to belong to another world.

The moment the three giants stepped into the hall, the overwhelming sense of oppression made them involuntarily hold their breath.

In the sunlit living room, the female Servants casually sitting on the sofa and at the dining table exuded magical energy that sent shivers down their spines.

Especially when Azazel saw the little girl in black (Orpheus) sitting on the carpet, eating a huge piece of roasted meat without any regard for her image, the fallen angel governor's legs almost gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

"No... Infinite Dragon God..."

Azazel roared inwardly.

Why is she here?! And she looks like she's being treated like a pet!!!

At the very center, surrounded by stars.

Luo Chen held his coffee cup and leaned back on the soft sofa.

He didn't even bother to get up and greet them; he simply glanced coldly at the three of them with his crimson-gold vertical pupils.

"sit."

Luo Chen casually pointed to the single sofa opposite him.

The three men, including Sazex, felt as if they had been granted a pardon, but they only dared to sit on the very edge of the sofa, their backs ramrod straight.

"Lord Luo Chen."

Without a word, Sazex presented the contract, drafted on the highest-grade magic parchment, with both hands, his tone revealing absolute humility and awe.

"This is a decision reached after discussions among our three factions overnight. From this day forward, the land within a 500-mile radius of Komao Town will be entirely your personal, absolute private territory."

"Whether demon, angel, or fallen angel, no member of any faction may set foot here without your permission. All worldly and underworld conflicts will automatically cease to exist within this area."

"We... only ask that Your Excellency allow our fragile world to continue to exist."

Luo Chen did not accept the contract.

He glanced at Rias standing to the side, and Rias immediately understood, stepped forward, took the contract with both hands, and respectfully placed it on the coffee table in front of Luo Chen.

"They have a strong will to survive."

Luo Chen chuckled and casually tapped his finger on the coffee table.

"It seems that the light cannon from last night really did wake you all up a bit."

"I came into this world just for a vacation. As long as you don't bother me, I have no interest in razing your stronghold."

Upon hearing this, the hearts that had been in Sazex's throats finally settled heavily.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Michael bowed his head deeply.

"but."

Luo Chen's tone suddenly changed, and a dangerous glint flashed in his crimson-gold eyes.

"Although you've learned your lesson, that doesn't mean all reptiles in this world understand respect."

Luo Chen leaned back on the sofa, his gaze fixed on Azazel, who was sitting at the very edge.

"Governor of the Fallen Angels. I've heard that your three factions are planning a peace conference?"

Azazel shuddered and quickly replied.

"Yes, Your Excellency. The gods are dead, and the three-way war that has lasted for thousands of years has exhausted us. We plan to hold a high-level summit at Kuoh Academy in a week to formally sign a peace treaty."

"A peace treaty... Ah."

Scáthach had somehow gotten behind Luo Chen.

Her tight-fitting purple-black battle suit accentuated her deadly curves, and she toyed with a shrunken magic gun in her hand, her wine-red eyes filled with mockery.

"A good idea, but unfortunately, someone doesn't want you to have your way."

She looked at Luo Chen, a bloodthirsty smile curling at the corner of her lips.

"Master, last night, while we were wiping out the remaining heroes, I gleaned something interesting from the soul of a lowly soldier."

"In the Norse pantheon, there is a 'god' who utterly detests this kind of peace, and it seems he intends to wreak havoc at your meeting."

"Norse pantheon?"

Sazex's expression changed.

"You mean...Loki, the evil god?!"

"Loki?"

Luo Chen read the name aloud, and the image of the Norse god who attempted to trigger Ragnarok in the original story and was ultimately defeated by the protagonist group with great difficulty came to mind.

But in this world, before the Fairy Palace that gathers the "true pinnacle of mythology," a mere evil god from a second-rate pantheon is simply a joke.

"I see, Loki."

Luo Chen picked up his coffee and took a casual sip.

"Trying to cause trouble on my territory (Koh Academy)? This guy's got more guts than Cao Cao."

"Lord Luo Chen! Loki is in grave danger!"

Asaher said hastily.

"He possesses the ability to summon Fenrir, the Norse wolf, and Midgard, the Midgard serpent. If he truly rampages in Kujou Town, the entire city will be razed to the ground! We need to unite our forces immediately..."

"Joint combat capabilities? We don't need that unnecessary stuff."

Luo Chen interrupted Azazel.

He slammed the coffee cup down on the coffee table, making a crisp popping sound.

The two-digit power released a slight aura at that moment, and the high-dimensional pressure, even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption, directly suppressed Sazex and the other two, making them stop breathing.

Luo Chen stood up, his black trench coat fluttering in the surging magic.

He looked down at the three giants who trembled at the top of the world, his crimson-gold vertical pupils burning with pure tyranny and arrogance.

"Go back and hold your peace conference."

"As for that Norse god named Loki..."

Luo Chen's gaze swept over the group of Servants behind him who were already unable to contain their fighting spirit, especially Scáthach, whose eyes were full of excitement, and Mordred, who was eager to try. A cold smile of extreme arrogance curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"If he dares to set foot in this city even half a step."

"I'll show him what I'm made of..."

What is the true meaning of Ragnarok?