My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

Mashu looked at Jeanne Alter and said this, and just as she finished speaking, Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice rang out:

"I can't understand what you mean by creating a bunch of Frostmourne models to make us hesitate to act?"

Upon hearing this, Jeanne Alter was slightly taken aback: "How could this be? These are the manifestations of Frostmourne as I understand them."

At this moment, the director, who had returned to Earth, covered his left eye with his left hand. Through the gap between his fingers, a white light flashed, and Solomon's wisdom was activated once again.

With the Vortex of Origin connected, the Director quickly assessed her surroundings. After confirming what had just happened, she spoke in a subtly suggestive voice:

"If the information I've gathered is correct, the power of the First Herrscher seems to rely on its own knowledge to reconstruct the objects that need to be created."

"Those Frostmourne weapons you created seem to be just weapon piles forcibly solidified from energy."

The director immediately refuted her statement, while in the real world, Black Jeanne tried to understand the words on the screen and was slightly taken aback.

Am I illiterate?

"Great Auspicious Grass King, I never thought that the gods under the banner of Heaven's Principle... would be so foolish. If my Herrscher had taken action, Chaldea would probably no longer exist by now."

Just then, a faint voice rang out, and the next moment, purple patterns began to spread rapidly in Black Jeanne's eyes.

The pupils turned purple, and the power of Honkai erupted at this moment, existing violently in this world. A very small number of Honkai energy surged towards this place from all directions.

The gathered Honkai energy synthesized into a purple, egg-shaped substance that contained Jeanne Alter's body. The next moment, the purple substance exploded, and Jeanne Alter, dressed in a formal gown, emerged from the sphere that had exploded into purple mist.

"I am the collapse."

As the words fell, a sound of space being torn apart rang out, and the surrounding scenery changed, now transformed into a space filled with shattered crystals.

The blazing sun was nowhere to be seen; instead, the purple Honkai energy emitted a light source that illuminated the space. The Chaldea members who had been transferred here stared at the Honkai consciousness, gritting their teeth, unsure of what to do.

Sitting idly by and waiting to die in battle is foolish, but launching an attack is equally foolish. Making the right choice is the most difficult part of the battle, and Chaldea is now caught in a dilemma.

However, they clearly didn't have much time to think. At this moment, the Honkai consciousness had no intention of showing any mercy and directly condensed the Honkai energy to the limit of its normal state.

"Die."

The descending Honkai consciousness spoke coldly, and at that moment, Mordred exerted all her power of kingship to block the attack with great difficulty.

"An attack of this magnitude... just who are you?"

After barely managing to block a Honkai Crystal Spear that resembled the Spear of the Void, Mordred asked with a surprised expression.

It was just a casual strike, yet it has brought me to the brink of death.

"I have already said that I am the Honkai, the judgment of civilization, and also the hope of civilization."

"Without fighting, there is no survival, Chaldea. You attempt to wound me to create your own miracles, to prove to me that your planet still has value."

As the Honkai Consciousness spoke, it condensed dozens more purple crystal spears, and Mordred, seeing this, gritted her teeth, not knowing what to do.

Just now, a casual strike had brought him to the brink of death. If so many attacks were launched at the same time, even his own body might not be able to withstand them.

"At the pinnacle of swordsmanship, I reign supreme over the world; with me, the Dragon King, there is heaven!"

"A Honkai consciousness from beyond this world... In the name of the East Sea Dragon King, I, Mash, will defeat you."

At this moment, Mashu's body trembled uncontrollably, not from fear but from excitement, a common ailment among the powerful figures of that golden age of martial arts.

"Do you still have the will to fight me? Not bad, but unfortunately, gods don't shed blood."

The hope of creating a miracle for you is almost zero. Witness the end of the world amidst the collapse!

As the words fell, the Honkai consciousness that descended through the body of the First Herrscher stretched out its right hand forward, and in the next moment, the crystal spear stabbed towards Mash.

At this moment in the real world, most of the people watching the Honkai consciousness descending from the screen share the same thought: Is this the mastermind behind the Honkai in their world?

"This level of pressure... this corrupted consciousness is a formidable enemy."

At this moment, Getia felt the pressure of the intelligence gathering place and said this in a simulation, while on the other side, Otto unconsciously tightened his grip on the glass in his hand.

"This is... the Honkai!"

Looking at the girl on the screen, his eyes were filled with a desire to explore. This guy must know, he must know how to revive Kallen!

Meanwhile, an overwhelming battle unfolded on the screen, and Mash, facing utter despair, turned her gaze to the director.

"Director, save me!"

Seeing that the Honkai Consciousness was the enemy's leader and that the person still didn't understand the situation, Mash cried out for help.

"Hey, aren't you overestimating me a bit? How could I possibly be a match for that kind of power?"

At this moment, the director, who was already preparing to run away with the Chaldea group, complained that she did not think she was capable of being an opponent of that terrifying being before she had adapted to the Earth environment.

Chapter 875: Olga Marie is a fake hero I created myself!

"That kind of power can only be controlled by you. It's the kind of power I obtained on the edge of this world. If you had that level of energy, you might be able to defeat that guy."

That power is perfectly compatible with Earth, and the Ultraman Gaia you transform into is the essence of Earth's power. If it were you, you would definitely be able to unleash that power more easily than I could.

Mashu glanced at the director and said with a somewhat helpless tone, "When I first found that power, I originally intended to keep it for myself to become stronger."

Unfortunately, not long after finding that power, he had his memories erased by Romani and sealed inside Mashu's body, and that power was not very compatible with him.

Otherwise, I would definitely be the first to do this kind of good thing.

"Director, here it is! The intense heat of a star with a radius of two trillion light-years!"

At that moment, Mashu shouted, and then she teleported everyone else to other planes before transferring the power she had previously gained into the director's body.

Powerful, more powerful than ever before.

At this moment, the director felt a force within his body that was beyond his control, a force far exceeding the energy of any being he had ever seen.

Even the chaotic consciousness in front of him didn't seem to have as much energy as the power within his own body.

After calming down for a moment, the director realized that the power was perfectly suited to him, as if it were something he was born to have.

"I want to be a hero...!"

Mashu, watch closely, my... transformation!

Gaia!

Not long ago, the director, who had returned to human form, chose to transform once again. At the moment of her transformation, she felt the power within her body becoming active.

"You're so easy to manipulate? You god who controls the chaos, I will now become the hero who saves humanity and defeat you!"

The director felt as if the power within his body was erupting like lava, and then in the next instant his transformation was interrupted.

A pale white energy fell from the sky and crashed directly into her. In the next moment, space shattered, and a figure slowly emerged from the crack.

"Olga Marie, your hope will be the best nourishment for the core of billions of stars."

At this moment, a casual voice rang out, and the doctor appeared behind the director, gently placing his hand on her back.

"That voice...Romani!"

At this moment, the director also successfully identified who the visitor was. Just as she was about to continue questioning the doctor about what he wanted to do, the doctor made it clear through his actions.

The power belonging to the core of billions of stars was directly extracted and continuously poured into the doctor's body. The director's face quickly turned pale, and he asked weakly:

"Romani, what are you doing?!"

"What am I doing? Of course, I'm reaping the fruits of victory."

Olga Marie, the gifts of fate often come with a hidden price. It hasn't been easy to guide you to this point, fusing with the core of billions of stars with a heroic heart.

The doctor spoke with a sigh, while Olga Marie, her expression incredulous, questioned, "What...what did you say? What do you mean by 'guidance'?"

"It's alright to tell you now that things have come to this point. You have come this far entirely because of my guidance. From the moment you were born, everything about you has been planned by me."

Including right now, you will gain the power of billions of star cores and become a hero for a moment, and then in the next moment, this special energy will become the basis for my coronation as a god.

Olga Marie, you are nothing but a fabricated hero I created.

The doctor revealed the cruel truth, and in the real world, the director said somewhat absentmindedly, "So... I was just a fake hero created by Romani?"

"I didn't even know I had this ability."

Looking at himself on the screen, Romani felt endless questions in his mind. What was that guy saying? And why was the pressure he was feeling so intense?

Why does it feel like... that version of myself is more powerful than my former self?

"Romani, who exactly are you?"

The captain could no longer remain calm and questioned Romani.

On the screen, the director, now lying helplessly on the ground, asked a similar question:

"Who exactly are you, the one who orchestrated my next move, and what is your true purpose?"

Having absorbed the energy of billions of star cores, the doctor, who had temporarily sealed the shattered consciousness, no longer intended to conceal the truth:

"Who am I... Heh, it's fine to tell you now. Actually, I am the mastermind behind the Human Order Burning Plan, the Magic King Solomon!"

Whether it's you, the uncrowned dragon king, me from that parallel world, or even Goetia who still thinks he's the mastermind, you're all just pawns in my game.

My purpose in doing all this is to ascend to the highest throne of God, to bring down Yahweh, the self-existent and eternal One, who is called God, from his pedestal, and then to place myself on it!

At this moment, the doctor couldn't hide his joy because of the plan, and the next moment his right hand reached out into the void. The scene then switched to the Temple of Time.

Goetia transformed into a red and white particle, traversed time, arrived at the doctor's location, and was then directly devoured. In the real world, Goetia's expression was rather grim.

So that's how it is. I underestimated Solomon.

It turns out that his strength has reached such an unbelievable level, or perhaps he had already left some kind of backup plan inside his body.

No, I'll get it checked out myself after the movie ends.

But I never expected his ideal to be so grand. Ha, to sit on the throne of that god? What a blasphemous thought that even I have never had.

He had been lurking in the ranks of his enemy Chaldea, guiding Leif step by step to blow up those seven guys who even he found somewhat troublesome.

Even a Grand Bomber would probably find it very difficult to achieve that. I see, I understand now.

The one who ordered Leif to kill the seven members of Group A was none other than Romani Archman, who was deeply trusted in Chaldea and was also Solomon, the hidden mastermind behind the scenes in his own world!

Hiss, thinking about it this way is terrifying. What else did he plan, or what wasn't he planning?

Romani Archimonie, terrifying indeed!

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