The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

"Is that so? Then I will accept it with tolerance and generosity."

His Highness closed his eyes and shrugged.

"But I'm not exaggerating when I say this is the final battle."

"Oh?"

James smirked.

"So, Your Highness has finally made up your mind?"

"Yes, the events at Atlantis have made me understand."

Gargi opened his eyes again.

"That's the kind of result if you leave everything to humans."

"Oh, I see. So that's the conclusion we've finally reached!"

The pleasure-seeker, dressed in a gentleman's attire, made an exaggerated exclamation.

"Indeed, humanity is too weak, yet the obstacles it faces are too high and too solid. The naive can only stand still, while the resolute can only crash headlong into death. It is precisely for this reason that the gods are needed to lend a helping hand!"

James spread his arms wide and shouted dramatically, but Gargi just waved his hand dismissively, showing no interest.

"Forget it, you don't need to use that old trick on me. Just say what you have to say."

"Oh dear, I am truly praising and congratulating Your Highness on your wise decision."

James lowered his hands and straightened his suit, which had become slightly wrinkled from the large movements. The exaggerated expression on his face disappeared as if it had never existed in the first place.

"However, since Your Highness intends to further integrate the relationship between humans and gods, the 'human' hurdle must be overcome, right?"

"So didn't I say this? This is the final battle that will decide the outcome."

His Highness's eyes remained fixed on Rome.

"Just like the relationship between the miniature garden and humans—no, the miniature garden was originally modeled after this relationship when it was created—humans and deities are observers of each other's respective worldviews, and the two are inseparable. However, the dominant position has not yet been answered."

Did human faith create God, or did God's power create humankind?

This paradox remains unsolved to this day, and it is precisely because of this factor that both gods and humans are indispensable to each other.

To provide an answer to this question—this is also one of the reasons for the emergence of candidates for the original text.

If Byakuya is truly determined to sever the connection between the Little Garden and humans, he will probably have to start from there.

Once the answer is found, the dominant party can cut off the other party's interests... or interfere with the other party in a more domineering manner.

"So next, I'm going to give the answer."

As a candidate for the original text on the side of the gods, Gargi decided to no longer delay the matter.

Defeating and interfering with humanity through divine power, and then overcoming the final obstacle (Gali Yuga).

This is the mission of the original candidate—the savior Galgi.

"In that case, Your Highness will have to face that nameless power."

The pleasure-seeker smiled.

"That's a community that rose from the ashes after facing that demon king. If anything goes wrong, the consequences could be dire."

"I'm telling you... if you're going to use someone else to do your dirty work, at least try to cover it up a little."

His Highness sighed.

"But you're not wrong either. I'll leave the preparations for the battlefield to you."

At present, Gargi and Izayoi are not at the level to destroy the world casually.

But if they get serious, they could still destroy the world.

Whether it's destroying the world or the incidental issue of being disqualified from the competition due to murder, both are very serious problems.

"Of course, that's where the guide comes in."

James bowed exaggeratedly once again.

"Then I will prepare the best stage. If Your Highness, as my most perfect work, can perform the most perfect movement on it, that would be the highest honor for me, a musician."

As he finished speaking, James's body gradually became ethereal, eventually dissipating into a hazy black mist.

"...Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so competitive."

After the other party left, Galgi smiled with interest.

Most of the candidates for the original text were not born naturally... at least not in this generation.

Not to mention that the Dragonkin's original candidate never reached the completion stage, the Protoss's original candidate was related to the King of the Killer Race, while the God and the human Izayoi were respectively related to two poets.

The hedonist born in a dystopian world, and the canary born in a dystopian world who rejects it.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, these two created Garganthus and Izayoi respectively.

Whose poem is more perfect? ​​It seems that the pleasure-seeker is also interested in challenging the Canary, who is hailed as the best poet.

"Then I shall respectfully comply."

Unlike Avatara, who has become semi-independent from the Three-Headed Serpent, the pleasure-seeker still belongs to the Three-Headed Serpent—His Highness is well aware that the other party is not on the same path as him, but since there is this favor from the original candidate, it is the best option for His Highness to repay it here.

Moreover, he had no intention of making any embarrassing mistakes in this fateful battle.

Even if he knew that James, who seemed to support him, must have other ulterior motives, there was no reason for him to back down.

"Then let's get serious."

His Highness took a deep breath, then stepped out and disappeared from the spot, startling the surrounding birds and leaving only a large crater.

Only one little sparrow stood out from the crowd, flapping its wings and landing in the center of the pit.

"……ha."

With its feet firmly planted in the giant pit, the little monkey squinted as it watched Gargi disappear into the distance.

Although that guy could jump hundreds of meters, he was still careful not to hurt any innocent passersby.

It's a pity, because if there were any actions that would inevitably endanger humanity, she could use that as a reason to take action.

After all, this was her official mission here.

Preventing the rules of the game from being trampled on... and repairing damage like this that is inexplicable to ordinary people.

Having her, who has many clones, do this kind of thing isn't a perfect choice, but it at least saves manpower.

"Speaking of which... a battle between two candidates for the original text?"

As the little monkey filled in the floor, it exclaimed in amazement.

If she hadn't refused the mission, she might have faced the same situation.

It's quite exciting to think about.

"But now that we've come this far, it's basically the final stage, so all that's left is now."

The girl looked up at the sky.

"If any uninvited guest intends to interfere."

Chapter 823 Intermingling of Humans and Gods

Izayoi stopped in her tracks.

"What's wrong, Sixteenth Brother?"

As he moved, the entire group naturally stopped, and Yan asked in confusion.

"No, I just want to marvel at how this is the war of star sovereignty. As long as the scope is narrowed, you can run into so many old friends in just one day."

Izayoi scratched her head.

"Hey, Flame, you swore you'd personally confirm the Pope's true feelings and then do whatever it takes to reverse his mind, right?"

"Yes, yes!"

Although somewhat surprised by the serious questioning, Flame quickly recovered and her answer remained quite firm until the very end.

"Ha, a high school boy who has been buried in the laboratory for several years is going to persuade an old fox who has been crawling under divine light and politics for decades... It would be quite interesting if such a fantasy could come true, but please forgive me for not being able to witness it with my own eyes."

"Sixteenth Brother, you..."

Homura was not stupid, and after combining what Izayoi had said at the beginning, she quickly understood the situation.

At the same time, he immediately realized that his existence would only be a burden.

"Then, I'll leave it to Sixteenth Brother."

After taking a deep breath, he nodded firmly to Izayoi.

"Not bad, that's quite impressive."

Izayoi smiled in response, while Asuka crossed her arms.

"I said, do you need any assistance?"

Kasukabe Yō's eyes also showed eagerness.

However, Izayoi simply shrugged with her usual playful smile.

"No, I don't want my younger brother to be ambushed and kidnapped by some random guy while I'm away for a short while. I'm leaving the task of preventing that to you."

Although Ayaka also has the ability to protect, and is currently glaring at him with puffed cheeks because of the distrust hidden in Izayoi's words, as long as they are trustworthy and capable, the more people doing this kind of work, the better. So Izayoi naturally ignored Ayaka's gaze.

In Izayoi's own opinion, to put it bluntly... in the entire process of human struggle, Saigo Homura's usefulness is undoubtedly far greater than his.

He only needs to do his job well.

"Okay, you should come back soon too."

The rest of the team had almost complete trust in Izayoi. After Asuka nodded to him, the rest of the team, except for Izayoi, sped up and moved forward again.

Izayoi, on the other hand, turned around with a leisurely expression.

"It must have been really tough on you, just like the main villain in a story, waiting for the main characters to finish speaking."

"It's nothing. As a deity, it's only natural for him to be tolerant of humans."