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Chapter 261 The Descent of the Gods

YUKI forcibly tore through space and stepped out, the mechanical parts of her body quickly being covered with human skin again.

"How could this be!"

Senk Nielbaren realized the danger and, without hesitation, raised his right hand to unleash a magic circle.

Click~ Click~ Click~

No matter how turbulent the surrounding space became, it could no longer harm YUKI's body.

Having only withstood one magical attack, YUKI had already recorded and analyzed Sink Nielbaren's magic.

The same attack will not have a second effect on the machine-type.

Sink Nielbaren's expression was solemn. He was well aware of the abilities of the Machine Race and that the repeated use of magic was only to suppress Yuki; the real target was Hall.

The magic circle moved horizontally toward Hall, and the high-intensity spirit condensed into white light.

"Die, you monkey!"

Hall watched Sink Nielbaren's actions with a half-smile and snapped his fingers lightly at her.

Snapped!

Along with the sound, there was a sound like bones breaking. The right hand of Sink Nielbarn, who was about to use magic to kill Hall in the next second, was twisted into a pretzel by an invisible, powerful force.

"what!"

An unprecedented, excruciating pain ravaged Sink Nielbaren's body. The beautiful face of the forest elf instantly drained of color. Clutching his right arm, he glared at Hall, his eyes filled with fear and confusion about the unknown, as well as anger as a disguise: "What did you do!?"

With a formidable enemy before them, it was impossible for a member of the Nielbaren family to show weakness.

Hall smiled and retorted, "Don't you even know about the technique you developed yourself?"

Sink Nielbaren looked down at her right hand, a chill running through her. Not only were there physical injuries, but the spirit residing in her right hand was completely destroyed, meaning that healing magic would be useless.

She understood what Hall meant, but she just couldn't understand the current situation.

What is time travel?

Why was the commander-in-chief of the machine-type connector unharmed?

Why can monkeys, which have no magical adaptability, use magic?

Everything in this world is an extension of the Elven Corridor, and all life, including humans who lack magical adaptability, contains elves within their bodies.

This can be understood as the difference between the major and minor sources in the Type-Moon universe.

The spirits contained within an individual often vary greatly in strength and characteristics, ranging from the essence of gods to the independent spirit corridors born from fantasy species that contain too many spirit components, down to humans who cannot even perceive the existence of spirits.

【Void Zero Protection】 modifies the independent spirit corridor within the fantasy species, allowing its spirits to overflow to the outside, enabling both offense and defense.

Just now, the Forest Elves used [Void Zero Protection] on Zion City, and the Machine Race perfectly replicated this spell, completely analyzing its principles and enhancing it in less than a minute.

Hall's consciousness is partially connected to Yuki, and with the help of Skynet, he can use almost all the abilities possessed by the Machines.

"Report, the pseudo-canon [Frost] (God of Ice) has been deployed, and the medium has been confirmed dead."

"Report, the pseudo-virus (God of Viruses) has been deployed, and the mediator has been confirmed dead."

"Report, the pseudo-canon [Chaos Flame] (Primordial Flame) has been deployed, and the medium has been confirmed dead."

Having broken free of his restraints, YUKI returned to Hall's side and calmly reported back.

The continuous deaths of gods possessing human bodies likely indicate a battle with a powerful deity.

Sink Nielbaren bit his thin lips in frustration, clutching his injured right arm and forcing a calm smile: "Whatever tricks you use, if once doesn't work, try again. Can you reverse time a second time?"

The immense power required to reverse time is something even gods cannot wield at will.

Without her order, the forest elf fleet of flower boats had already adjusted and once again deployed a huge magic circle in preparation for using [Void Zero Blessing].

“You’re right, we don’t have the means to reverse time a second time.” Hall smiled, walked up to Sink Nielbaren, and used Body Transmutation to heal the injury on her right hand.

Sink Nielbaren stared blankly at Hall's actions, as if he had seen through Hall's methods, and sneered disdainfully: "Want to beg for mercy? Or are you going to take me hostage?"

"It's neither side. If anything, humans naturally yearn for beautiful things, and they always feel a little heartache seeing beautiful things destroyed in front of them. Don't worry about it, it's just a personal interest. Your life or death is no longer related to this war." Hall curiously reached out and touched the crystal on Sink Nielbaren's forehead. It was the most important part of the forest elf's body, the location of its soul, and its function was equivalent to the human heart. Just being touched by it was the greatest humiliation for a forest elf.

"you······"

"You rude scoundrel!"

Sink Nielbaren's body trembled slightly, and his gaze toward Hall was like a volcano about to erupt, filled with a terrifying killing intent that wished he could crush Hall from head to toe.

Hall looked at her with a pleased expression: "Not bad. The forest elves' flower boats and excellent sorcerers have all been mobilized. So, how many troops are left to guard your homeland, the secret realm where your creator resides?"

Sink Nielbaren scoffed, "Even without a single soldier, you couldn't possibly enter the secret realm, much less harm a single leaf of Mother's!"

Hall smiled without saying a word, and the gentleman extended his right hand to her, asking, "Can you stand up?"

Snapped!

Sink Nielbarn angrily slapped Hall's right hand away and stood up on his own.

"Humans were not created by a divine race, nor do they possess magical adaptability; they are undoubtedly one of the weakest races in the world. Now, let me answer your question: why have humans, whose strength is no different from that of beasts, survived to this day? What is the only power that the weak possess, and what are the abilities of the weak...?"

Sink Nielbarn followed Hall's gaze and looked with suspicion at the forest elf's fleet of pleasure boats.

The second [Void Zero Blessing] is about to be cast.

A ray of sunlight slanted vertically down onto a flower boat, making it the focus of the world's attention.

The next second, the sunlight suddenly shone down.

Boom~

The light of divine punishment pierced through the enormous flower boat, dragging it along as it plunged into the forest on earth.

The raging flames spread from the center of that light, burning a large area of ​​forest to ashes. The surging heat wave spread outwards, carbonizing the forest wherever it went, leaving only scorched earth.

At the center of the light, a naked woman stood up, her body radiating red light, and all the heat radiated from her body.

The forest elf fleet was caught off guard by the sudden attack, and the sorcerers stopped chanting "Void Zero Blessing" and turned to deal with the avatar of light.

"Divine Race..."

Sink Nielbaren trembled, muttering in a daze that he was a human woman. Anyone who had ever come into contact with the divine species would recognize the power they possessed.

YUKI calmly explained: "Lady Sun, a deity born from the concept of the sun."

Chapter 262 Are you worthy?

The divine species are the life forms closest to the original power of this world. As the embodiment of concepts, their every move affects the rules of the world.

Divine power is like a prison, divine grace is like the sea.

Does witnessing the ocean inspire humans to challenge it?

Even magic is merely a mimicry of the divine power, like the weight of seawater scooped up by two hands.

Completely illogical, the embodiment of power and concept, that is the divine species.

Humans were not created by the divine race, but are merely slightly more evolved beasts. Why would the divine race help humans? Especially since they are a divine race that has never been seen before.

Sink Nielbaren, the full agent of the Forest Elf race, was in turmoil and horror, overwhelmed with great unease, as incredible miracles had been occurring ever since the human race came into her sight.

If... if all of this is under the complete control of the machine race and the human race, then what he just said was either ignorant nonsense or confidence in his abilities.

Sink Nielbaren recalled her conversation with Hall, her beautiful face drained of all color, and she dared not imagine anything more.

Just as Sensei was lost in thought, another strange change occurred in the world.

boom!

The earth trembled, and towering rock giants crawled out of the ground, smashing the flower boats to pieces as easily as swatting mosquitoes.

"What happened again?" Sink Nielbaren asked in horror.

“Titans are gods born from the concept of the earth,” YUKI added.

Sink Nielba stepped back, arms crossed. There was a second deity helping humanity?!

Invisible ripples spread through the air, turning everything that touched them into dust.

"The Storm God, a deity born from the concept of wind."

"..."

A black dragon flew by, obliterating everything in its path. The few dragon spirits that had formed a bond with the forest spirits were no different from insects in its presence.

"Wings of Destruction, a deity born from the concept of destruction."

The vegetation broke free from the control of the forest spirits, and even the plants on the flower boat went out of control.

"Thorn City, a city of gods born from plants."

Every phenomenon is a manifestation of the essence, symbolizing a concept of the existence of the world.

Sink Nielbaren was stunned by the scene before him; even as a self-proclaimed genius of the forest elves, he couldn't comprehend what had happened.

The idea of ​​multiple gods uniting to help weak humans is not only beyond her imagination, but it also goes against the common sense of this world.

Because of the existence of the Star Cup, gods should be at odds with each other.

In just one minute, a third of the Forest Elf's flower boat fleet had crashed. Each flower boat carried the Forest Elf's best sorcerers, and the flower boat fleet was almost the entire force of the Forest Elf race.

Sink Nielbard's fingernails were almost embedded in his flesh; his heart was bleeding.

Suddenly, a strange tremor ran through her body. She seemed to understand what had happened; her heart turned ashen, her face ashen, and all light vanished from her eyes. She collapsed to the ground, muttering in despair, "Impossible...this can't be happening...Mother..."

Hall admired the strange phenomenon before him and chuckled with satisfaction: "As you said, humans were not created by gods, but evolved from beasts. So, as the weak, they pray. No, it should be said that they can probably do nothing but pray."

“One person’s words can have no effect, but when thousands of people pray together, a directional prayer will activate the essence and give birth to the corresponding deity.”

"Therefore, it is not the gods who create humans, but humans who create the gods."

As he spoke, Hall glanced at Sink Nielbaren lying on the ground. "By the way, it has just been confirmed that the essence of the Forest God Kainas, the creator of the Forest Elves, has been destroyed."

"..."

Even without Hall saying it, Sink Nielbaren, being a forest elf, knew before Hall that their creator, the forest god Kainas, had disappeared. The shock she had just experienced told her that she had lost the most important thing.

Seeing Sink Nielbaren's pitiful state, Hall shrugged: "Well, witnessing your own race meet its end because of its arrogance, I've given you chances, more than once."