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

In early summer in Komao Town, a gentle breeze carries a refreshing touch of greenery.

However, for the giants of various mythological systems gathered in this ordinary human town today, this breeze was more biting than the Siberian winter.

The top-floor conference room of the new school building at Kooh Academy.

The area has been encircled by the combined forces of the three major factions, who have laid down hundreds of defensive and soundproofing spells.

Not even a fly can fly into this building without permission.

In the center of the conference room, there was a huge triangular round table.

The representative of the demon faction, the current Demon King Sazex Lucifer.

Archangel Michael, the representative of the Celestial faction.

And Azazel, the governor of the Fallen Angels faction.

These three supreme beings, who hold the world's destiny in their hands, had already taken their seats.

Strangely, a large, luxurious, dark gold high-backed single chair, significantly taller than the other three seats, was suddenly placed directly north of the triangular conference table.

No one objected to the existence of this chair.

Or rather, they simply dared not voice any objections.

"Sazex, will that gentleman... really come?"

Asahiel loosened his tight tie; he was unusually dressed in an extremely formal black suit today, and his dejected face was filled with barely concealed anxiety.

"I heard you left Rias and the entire Gremory Familia as maids in that 'Fairy Palace'? Isn't that a bit too much of a price to pay? Didn't the Elder Council cause a huge uproar?"

"The Elders' Council? If they want to die, they can go to the back mountain of Koma-o Town themselves."

Sazex gave a wry smile, picked up the water glass in front of him, took a sip, and tried to moisten his dry throat.

"After witnessing that power that can crush the laws of the world with bare hands, let alone making Rias a maid, even if that person wanted a third of the entire Underworld as their backyard, I would gladly offer it up with both hands."

"Today's meeting is ostensibly about the three major camps signing a peace treaty, but in reality..."

Sazex and Michael exchanged a glance, both understanding the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"In reality, this was just a performance to show our submissive attitude to that 'King of Stars'."

Click.

Just as the three leaders were talking in hushed tones, the heavy mahogany double door of the conference room was gently pushed open from the outside.

"My lords, Lord Luo Chen has arrived."

Outside the door, Rias Gremory, dressed in a perfectly tailored black and white Victorian maid outfit, bowed respectfully with her hands clasped in front of her, making a standard guiding gesture.

Beneath that signature red hair, the once proud demon princess now showed no trace of humiliation in her eyes, only absolute awe for the person about to cross the threshold.

Behind Rias, Himejima Akeno, Toujou Koneko, and others were also dressed as maids, standing on either side like the most humble servants.

Accompanied by a steady and casual footstep.

Luo Chen walked into the conference room.

Today he wore a black trench coat without any extra embellishments, paired with a simple white shirt.

There was no release of magic, nor was there any deliberate release of the terrifying pressure belonging to the [Two-Digit Box Garden].

But the moment he stepped into the room, it was as if all the air in the conference room had been sucked out.

"Welcome, Lord Luo Chen."

At the same time, the three giants, Sazex, Michael, and Azazel, stood up from their chairs with a "whoosh".

They didn't even dare to look directly into Luo Chen's crimson-gold vertical pupils, but instead lowered their noble heads in unison, their posture as humble as mortals facing a god.

"Please sit down. You are the main characters today, so don't be so formal."

Luo Chen waved his hand and walked straight to the high-backed chair that had been prepared for him, positioned directly above everyone else.

As soon as he sat down, his "round table of friends and family" followed him in one after another.

Morgan le Fay gracefully walked to Luo Chen's left, his black magic umbrella gently resting beside the chair. His ruby-like eyes coldly swept over the three giants, and he let out a barely audible hum.

Scáthach stood on the right, her long, purplish-red hair swaying slightly in the still room, her wine-red eyes revealing a lazy yet fierce disdain for everyone.

Artoria (Saber) and the Lion King (Lancer) stood expressionless behind Luo Chen, like two guardian deities.

What made the three giants feel their scalps tingle and even almost stop breathing were the two "lackeys" who walked in beside Luo Chen.

One was a petite girl with pinkish-purple cross-shaped eyes and long silver-blue hair, who was munching on a bag of potato chips.

Larva.

The other was a black-haired girl dressed in a black gothic lolita outfit, with a blank expression, empty eyes, and a lollipop in her hand.

Orpheus, the Infinite Dragon God.

"Gurgle..."

Azazel stared intently at Orpheus, who was licking a lollipop, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

That's the supreme leader of the Calamity Gang!

Theoretically, he is one of the strongest beings in the world!

Now she's actually standing obediently next to that man's chair like a little shadow, and even tugged at Luo Chen's sleeve in a wronged manner because Tiamat stole a bite of her potato chip?!

"Dad, this meeting is so boring. Can I go up to the rooftop for some fresh air?"

Mordred, chewing gum and with her hands behind her head, broke the silence with an impatient look.

"Go ahead. Melousin, you go too."

Luo Chen casually ruffled Orpheus's head to soothe the possessive little black cat, then looked at the three giants opposite him.

"Alright, my family members are pretty easygoing, don't worry about them. You all continue your meeting, I'll just sit here and listen. Just pretend I don't exist."

What if you don't exist?!

The three leaders were roaring internally.

With a true god powerful enough to wipe out the three major factions sitting here, accompanied by a creator goddess and an infinite dragon god, who could pretend you don't exist?!

Despite this, the meeting still had to proceed despite the difficulties.

"Then... then, regarding the details of abolishing the old war treaty and re-establishing a tripartite non-aggression agreement..."

Sazex wiped his sweat, took out the prepared documents, and began to read them dryly.

Azazel and Michael echoed this sentiment in a similar manner.

The entire meeting proceeded remarkably smoothly, without any wrangling or disputes over interests.

Because everyone wanted to end this agonizing "public execution" as quickly as possible.

Rias carefully walked to Luo Chen's side, carrying a cup of exquisite black tea.

"Lord Luo Chen, please have some tea."

She bent down slightly, and the neckline of her maid outfit inevitably revealed a glimpse of her snow-white cleavage, but she dared not have any seductive thoughts at all, and simply placed the teacup respectfully beside Luo Chen.

"Your skills have improved, Rias."

Luo Chen picked up his teacup, took a sip, and gave a fair assessment.

"However, the black tea isn't quite at the right temperature. I'll have Xiaoyu teach you next time."

"Yes! I'm very sorry, I will continue to try my best!"

Rias was flattered and stepped aside, a feeling of joy rising in her heart as if she had been praised.

This scene, witnessed by Sazex, made the Demon King's brother's heart bleed, but he dared not utter a single word.

Just as the peace conference was about to enter the final signing stage, everything seemed incredibly harmonious and smooth.

Buzz—! ! !

A surge of extremely violent, cold magical energy, filled with undisguised malice towards this space, suddenly erupted from above Kuoh Academy!

The magic was like a blizzard in Northern Europe, instantly tearing apart the defensive barrier set up by the three major factions and shattering the glass windows of the entire conference room!

"What's going on?!"

Azazel suddenly stood up, and the black wings on his back instantly unfurled.

"An enemy attack?! Who dares to force their way in during the trilateral talks?!"

"Hahaha! What a ridiculous peaceful game!"

A male voice, filled with arrogance and mockery, came from outside the broken French windows.

Accompanied by the biting cold wind, a young man dressed in magnificent Norse divine attire, with a handsome face but exuding an extremely sinister aura, slowly floated in mid-air.

Loki, the evil god in Norse mythology.

Behind him followed two terrifying monsters, each as large as a small mountain.

One of them is Fenrir, a giant wolf that exudes a chilling aura of death and whose fangs are strong enough to crush divine artifacts.

That was the legendary wolf that devoured Odin, the chief god, during Ragnarok!

On the other side is its offspring, the demon wolf Hati, who also exudes a terrifying aura.

"Loki, the evil god?!"

Michael's expression changed drastically, and the lightsaber in his hand materialized instantly.

"How dare you obstruct the signing of the peace agreement! Do you intend to provoke a full-scale war between the Nordic countries and our three major factions?!"

"Peace? Don't be ridiculous!"

Loki looked down at the three leaders in the conference room, his eyes filled with disdain.

"A world where the gods are dead should end completely in Ragnarok! You remnants of the old order, clinging to life, dare to play house in this tiny town? It's an insult to mythology!"

Loki spread his arms, and Fenrir behind him let out a deafening wolf howl that sent half of the conference room roof flying off.

"Today, I will use this god-slaying wolf to tear you hypocrites and this city into mincemeat!"

"Fenrir! Go! Bite their throats out!"

Loki laughed maniacally as he issued the order.

A bloodthirsty red light flashed in the eyes of the god-slaying wolf. It exerted force with its limbs, and its massive body transformed into a gray lightning bolt. It opened its blood-red maw, which was large enough to devour the heavens and the earth, and pounced straight at Sazex and the others in the center of the conference room.

"Oh no! That's a bite force on par with the God Destroyer!"

Sazex and Azazel both paled, and they were about to unleash all their magic to resist.

But in that instant.

Luo Chen, who had been sitting in the high-backed chair without even changing his posture, gently put down the teacup in his hand.

Click.

A soft sound as porcelain clashed with glass.

Luo Chen did not get up, nor did he look at the god-slaying wolf that was charging menacingly at him.

He merely raised his eyelids slightly, and at this moment, his originally deep and calm crimson-gold vertical pupils released a trace of pressure without reservation.

"Kneel down."

These two words were as light as a sigh.

But the instant the words were spoken, the entire space, time, and even the laws of physics of Komao Town groaned in agony under this absolute dominance.

This is not the suppression of magic; it is the conceptual obliteration of a lower species by a higher life form.

"Huh—?!"

In mid-air, Fenrir, a ferocious beast known for its ability to devour even gods, suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints the moment it came into contact with Luo Chen's aura!

As a mythical beast, its intuition is ten thousand times sharper than that of any god.

In its perception, the black-haired man sitting in the chair was not human at all!

Instead, it is an ultimate primordial behemoth that dwells at the center of the universe and can turn stars to ashes with just its breath!

That bloodline suppression that surpassed all dragons and gods caused Fenrir's soul to completely shut down in an instant!

boom! ! !

Under the watchful eyes of Sazex, Michael, Azazel, and Loki in the sky.

This arrogant, god-slaying wolf didn't even dare to entertain the thought of resistance. Its massive body abruptly braked in mid-air, a maneuver that defied the laws of physics.

Then, it crashed heavily onto the broken floor of the conference room.

Not only that, Fenrir spread his limbs out, pressing his huge, fanged wolf head firmly against the carpet, his tail tucked between his legs, his whole body trembling violently like a sieve, and a mournful "woof" sound similar to that of a dog being beaten came out of his throat.

It surrendered.

The moment that aura swept over it, its proud concept of "god-slaying" was crushed into dust.

"Wh...what?!"

Loki's maniacal laughter froze completely mid-air.

He stared incredulously at Fenrir, who was trembling on the ground, and frantically activated the contract with the dire wolf.

"Fenrir! What are you doing?! Get up! Bite them to death! You useless beast! Get up!"

No matter how much he roared, Fenrir lay there as if he were dead, not even daring to look up at Luo Chen.

"What a noisy crawler."

Scáthach, who was standing to Luo Chen's right, finally moved.

A deep sense of disgust flashed in the eyes of the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, and the dark red [Gáe Bolg Alternative] appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"A second-rate evil god who only knows how to hide behind wild beasts dares to spout nonsense in front of his Master?"

Scáthach didn't even assume a throwing stance; she simply gripped the gun handle with one hand and lightly tapped her toes in mid-air.

[Shrinking the Earth]!

The purple afterimage instantly traversed the distance of space and appeared directly in front of Loki.

"Who do you think you are?!"

Loki was shocked and immediately conjured a barrier of Norse divine power in his hand, attempting to stop the woman who had suddenly appeared.

"The one who killed you."

Scáthach sneered, and her magic spear transformed into a red lightning bolt, completely ignoring the so-called divine power barrier. At an extremely tricky and unavoidable angle, it instantly pierced through Loki's right shoulder!

The [Death Rune] attached to the spear tip severed half of Loki's magical energy pathways the moment it pierced through.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Loki let out an extremely mournful scream, and divine blood rained down from the sky.

"Too weak."

Scáthach kicked Loki in the chest, sending him plummeting from the sky like a rag doll, crashing heavily into the ruins of the conference room.

"Bang!"

Loki rolled several times on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood in a sorry state.

He looked up, his eyes filled with terror as he stared at the group of people.

"Who...who are you?! This power...you definitely don't belong to any of the three major factions!!"

Who are we?

Luo Chen slowly stood up from the chair.

He looked down at Loki lying on the ground, then glanced at Fenrir, who was still trembling beside him, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips.

"I'm just a tourist here on vacation."

"By the way..."

Luo Chen's gaze swept over the three giants, including Sazex. The three demon kings and archangels who were once powerful and influential in the original story were now cowering in a corner, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"By the way, I'll teach you, the 'gods' and 'demons' of this world, what true rules really are."

Luo Chen walked up to Fenrir, raised his foot, and casually stepped on the head of the god-slaying wolf.

Fenrir not only did not resist, but obediently lowered his head even further.

"I've got my eye on this dog."

Luo Chen looked at Loki, his tone exuding absolute dominance.

"As for you, the evil god of Norse mythology."

"Since you enjoy playing Ragnarok so much..."

Luo Chen turned his head and looked at Morgan and Scáthach behind him.

"Take him back to the basement of the Fairy Palace. It just so happens that Alexandre Dumas has recently been complaining about the lack of high-quality materials from the Age of Gods to test his new formations."

"Extract his divine core and drain his magic power. As for his body..."

Luo Chen smiled.

"Feed the dog."

"Woof!"

Fenrir, who had been pretending to be dead, heard "feed the dog" and surprisingly raised his head, revealing his fangs to Loki with remarkable human-like intelligence.

Clearly, in order to please its new master, this wolf doesn't mind gnawing on its former boss right now.

"No...no! I am a Norse god! Odin will not let you get away with this!!!"

Loki completely broke down and struggled frantically.

"Noisy."

Morgan le Fay stepped forward gracefully, his black magic umbrella lightly touching the ground.

【Fairy Magic - Absolute Seal】.

Loki's voice abruptly stopped, and he was completely encased in a block of dark blue ice, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.

The meeting room was deathly silent.

Sazex, Michael, and Azazel stared blankly at the scene.

The evil god of Norse mythology, accompanied by a god-slaying wolf capable of destroying the world, has come to wreak havoc.

result.

Less than three minutes.

The wolf became a watchdog, and the god became an ice sculpture.

"So, the peace conference continues?"

Luo Chen turned around, looked at the three giants who had been completely petrified, and smiled as he spread his hands.

"Don't worry about us. You guys keep talking."

"I'm just a concerned citizen responsible for maintaining order."