The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

“Yes, not only my non-blood-related sisters, but even Azriel came.”

"That's really terrible news."

The little monkey whispered a complaint: Azriel wasn't as carefree as Jibril, but if the Winged Race were the embodiment of death, then Azriel was undoubtedly more fitting for that role.

"Taking it this seriously, how do those guys plan to protect the world?"

"That's not something we need to worry about. All a blade needs to do is kill."

"Too."

The Monkey King shrugged.

Although she would not hesitate to raise the banner of rebellion again if the Heavenly Army intended to destroy the entire world, it was not possible even from a purely rational perspective... After all, doing so would essentially mean all her previous efforts were in vain.

"What about the scheduled time?"

"I don't know, maybe it won't even happen."

The little monkey curled its lip in disdain at Jibril's smiling response.

"You don't still think of me as the idiot I was when I was a kid, do you?"

If this is the final battle, then something is bound to happen.

As she herself had said before, this was her last chance to get involved.

Garganthi and Izayoi, the Pope and Saigo Homura.

God, and man.

Once the outcome between these two factors is decided, the historical transition period will be officially marked.

There will be little room for further struggle in the future.

In the end, who will win and who will lose, whose victory will lead to the light and whose victory will lead to the abyss... even the Heavenly Army probably cannot give a definite answer to this question.

They are just bettors, no different from anyone else.

Even if you seem to have control over the game, you still can't be sure of the outcome.

However, one thing is certain.

That means that whoever wins this gamble—the loser will inevitably have to step forward and overturn the chessboard.

Based on the principle that destruction is simpler than exploration, even if the Heavenly Army did this, it would be difficult to completely reverse the outcome. On the contrary, the opponent, who originally came with the intention of destroying humanity, would have a chance to turn the tide no matter what.

but……

"Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, at least we've made it to this stage."

The little monkey exclaimed in amazement.

And Jibril, unusually, genuinely agreed with this sentiment.

In the study of stellar particle bodies, Tianjun has only been able to provide guidance.

However, since the rise of the Heavenly Army—which overthrew the Heavenly Court—the style of operation that truly suits this organization has already been established.

"Fighting without regard for the chessboard is what we do best!"

The Monkey King reached this conclusion, and at the same time, the black wind blowing from the end of time was already approaching the future that humanity was about to touch.

Chapter 825 Last Embryo

The world is collapsing.

Starting from the end of the zenith, the entire space, like shattered glass, continuously turns into dust and dissipates into the void revealed after its collapse.

Although the temporary space built by the poet was sturdy, the weight of the two myths was still too much for him to bear.

Indian mythology is one of the most exaggerated of the many mythologies that have been passed down from ancient times. It does not rely on indirect descriptions, but rather achieves its grand scale through straightforward and even speechless massive numbers.

At the same time, it is also one of the oldest religions in the world that is still practiced by tens of millions of people and has influenced even more.

At the heart of this myth—its simulated creation map—is held high in the hands of a savior who controls ten universes.

That is the radiance of ten universes, the power of ten universes gathered here.

Although it is based on the cosmology of Indian mythology, the light in His Highness's hands has become different.

His Highness Karji is the tenth and final incarnation of Vishnu, and his simulated star map integrates the cosmology of the previous nine incarnations.

This includes Shakyamuni in Buddhism, Noah's Ark in Christianity, and Kurima, whose name is also a two-digit number, just like the former two.

Without a doubt, if its power is fully unleashed, it will be a force that surpasses the existing laws of the universe.

That is the power used to break the end (Kali yuga) and help the world move towards a new beginning (Krita Yuga).

Wisdom beyond human reach, strength beyond human reach, starlight beyond human reach.

This is the ultimate form of omniscience and omnipotence.

The light blocking these numerous myths is not, to be precise, the radiance emanating from a race deemed 'unreachable' by those who are directly judged by this light.

That was proof that a race that once seemed too ordinary in the face of seemingly fantastical myths had stepped into the realm of mythology, a symbol of their path to omnipotence.

Izayoi Sakamaki did not adopt a fighting stance as usual, but instead aimed her fist, which was filled with a stream of light, at the Mythical figure in front of her.

He is a near-completed version of the stellar particle body.

Although it may have been a product of a series of unfortunate events, his father conducted human experiments with stellar particles on him when he was still an infant, and the experiments were successful.

What was a misfortune for others became a fortune that countless people dream of in him.

It was just good luck.

An experiment that should have been impossible with the less advanced technology of today was succeeded through the experimenter's will and wisdom, and the epic that should have been written for himself by the most powerful poet in the history of the Little Garden fell to him.

To outsiders, there's probably no other explanation for such a coincidence than good luck.

It's practically a protagonist's template for the beginning.

But now Izayoi clearly understands the meaning behind this luck.

His father initially conducted research for the advancement of humanity, but in doing so, he betrayed the Minotaur and then experimented on his own children. In the end, he lost his life under mysterious circumstances, leaving behind the strongest human being that no one in the outside world could restrain.

The poem that Canary originally wrote for herself was transferred to Izayoi, making her the candidate for the original text. However, the poet herself could not continue her life because of this failure... It was for this reason that she found Izayoi, hoping to train this strongest human to be her successor.

Ultimately, he could not escape death caused by the unhealed trauma.

For Izayoi, both of them were not entirely pure in their motives and methods, but there is no doubt that they made him who he is today. While setting the course for his future, they also gave him the freedom to choose whether or not to take that path.

The answer was already given the moment he responded to the invitation from the miniature garden.

“If my body and my spirit are needed to prove humanity’s correctness, then I will throw my fist no matter how many times it is needed.”

Izayoi issued a declaration.

Indeed, both the success of the particle body in him and the creation of the original candidate by the canary were enormous projects that even gods would find hard to imagine.

However, in these two massive projects that even the gods could hardly imagine, not a single stage was completed with the help of divine power.

This is the purity of the original candidates of humanity.

So-called luck is a miracle created by human hands.

Therefore, he rejected the 'myth' that jumped out from a high place and wanted to unilaterally save humanity.

"Utter ignorance! It is precisely this ignorance that proves you have not yet reached the point of breaking free from the embrace of the gods!"

However, His Highness scoffed at this.

The verbal battle was long over; their shouts now were merely a testament to their respective wills.

The two beams of white light grew increasingly intense, intersecting and tearing the world apart as they attacked each other.

—The two had only exchanged one blow as a greeting before they began a simulated battle of creating a star map without hesitation and with perfect understanding.

That's because both of them knew very well that physical combat was just as meaningless as words.

The most effective way to convince people is to prove whose myth is more powerful by accurately simulating the creation star map.

Even though both of them knew in their hearts that... given their current strength and condition, simulating the creation of the star map and tearing it apart would probably only result in mutual destruction—a foolish ending where both of them would be swept into the endless void and then dissolve.

However, this right or wrong must be proven no matter what.

The power of the two simulated star charts continued to rise, and after causing space to collapse to a certain extent, they actually suppressed the erosion of the void.

This strange balance lasted only for a moment, but it seemed that the two of them received a signal from it.

They maintained their initial understanding and began to act simultaneously.

"Unfurl, my avatar (Avatara)!"

His Highness shouted again, completely releasing his simulated star-creating diagram.

Izayoi had already prepared for battle.

"Ha, that's quite imposing. Shouting out the name of a move to launch an attack in this setting is kind of romantic, isn't it?"

While indulging in some leisurely internal monologue, Izayoi lamented that she never had such an opportunity.

Human mythology has not yet been developed to the point of having a formal name.

No, that's not right, there is something to say...

Izayoi remembered what Canary had once told her.

His power was completely 'Code Unknown' at the time, but if we were to give his existence a name...

Yes, let's call it that.

"Last future of Embryo."

Instead of shouting out the words as she had imagined to be 'romantic,' Izayoi simply whispered the name that the canary had once given her.

As if in response to his voice, the light in the human boy's right hand shone even brighter.

By this time, His Highness's starlight had already enveloped him.

In the next instant, a pure white storm engulfed the world, then illuminated the void like a beacon.

Chapter 826 'Meeting the Emperor'