Offer blocks to the end times

"Don't panic!" the flying squirrel shouted. "Let's work together to move them out!"

"Okay," after receiving the flying squirrel's command, the group of players quickly calmed down and worked together to move the space over there. However, "No, the space over there is locked. We don't have enough space permissions."

Chapter 902 The Restart of PVP

"Damn it, looks like we have no choice but to use this," the flying squirrel stomped its foot, then pulled out a huge scroll, prompting a gasp from the surrounding players, "The Map of Mountains and Rivers?! This will definitely work!"

Momonga opened a huge scroll for the two of them, and the surrounding players also poured magic into the scroll. With a ripple, the area where Senju and Jibril were fighting disappeared, and the group breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Senju and Jibril, who were fighting there, paid no attention to the changes in the outside world. Their attention was focused on the energy ball in the middle. However, as Senju increased his strength, Jibril was at a complete disadvantage.

"Drink!" Jibril detonated her energy ball, and Thousand Hands exploded as well. The huge explosion destroyed the barrier, but the surrounding space remained unbroken.

Those outside watched the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" with bated breath. The scroll trembled incessantly, but eventually quieted down. The group wiped away their cold sweat, exclaiming, "We never imagined that even a specially designed defensive space could almost fail to stop their battle!"

With the explosion, both Senju and Jibril were thrown back. Senju was unharmed, but Jibril was severely injured. However, when Senju looked at her, she was staring blankly at her hand, which was emitting golden light and slowly disappearing. "So this was a dream? What an interesting dream. It's good that I was able to relax for a while."

As she spoke, Senju saw Jibril quickly disappear and revert to a card. However, this card now had ten chains of language. Senju touched it and understood that the Jibril he summoned from now on could only be defeated through games, not battles. This was a rule that Tet had set for his world, and he had to abide by it even in another world.

After looking at the card, Senju looked around and carefully sensed it. He then understood, "The Map of Mountains and Rivers, huh? It's really quite strange."

It's clearly a primordial treasure, yet it's appeared in this fantasy world. Of course, Thousand Hands understands that it's just a similar name, since he also has one, and he understands its advantages and disadvantages.

Although this can trap a city directly in another dimension, and there are 100 different other dimensions to choose from, its weakness is also fatal. Except for specific other dimensions, it will randomly select one of 40 ways to escape each time it is activated. As long as the other party meets the escape conditions, the ownership of the item will be transferred.

Senju certainly knew those escape methods, but he didn't choose them. However, it seemed a bit embarrassing to just leave like that. Senju thought for a moment, and then created a Jibril on the side. Of course, this was just a replica. Senju created the illusion directly using spirit crystals, but this one still had one-tenth of Jibril's strength.

Then, Thousand Hands grabbed her with one hand, tore open a spatial rift beside them, and walked out. The players outside were relieved to see Thousand Hands' appearance.

Momonga glanced at Senju, who had emerged from the side, then at the scroll in his hand. Without saying much, he simply put away the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" and asked Senju, "Lord Senju, what exactly happened just now? Why did that angel..."

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh," Thousand Hands waved his hand. "Jiburiel's real body is still elsewhere. This is a projection I summoned. Unfortunately, something seems to have gone wrong. But don't worry, it's been resolved, and we can continue with the PvP."

Momonga hesitated, "Is this angel really on par with me?! It feels even harder than a world-class boss. Can we try something else?"

"Uh, well, I really made a mistake," Senju laughed awkwardly, then put 'Jibril' aside, well, let's just call her Jibril for short. "But don't worry, I've sealed her strength down to the same level as you, so there's nothing to worry about."

“Is that so? No wonder,” Momonga nodded. He had just investigated and found that the angel seemed to have changed. So it was sealed away.

Under Senju's 'sincere' gaze, Ainz had no choice but to believe him. Besides, he had just investigated and discovered that...

That 'angel' is about the same strength as me, I'll find a way to deal with it.

After repairing the arena, Ainz Ooal Gown glanced at the guardians who had rushed in earlier, but this time he didn't let them leave. After fully buffing them again, he stood on the arena. "Ainslie, master of Nazarick, guild master of Ainz Ooal Gown, please give me your guidance."

Jeep looked at him with a smile, "Skywing species, Jeep Riel. By the way, after my victory, could I study your composition? It's really intriguing that your skeleton can still move."

"Well, I'd like to know too," Momonga replied calmly, raising his staff, "Summon Six Attribute Root Spirits!"

With his magic, twelve summoned creatures appeared on the field: two of each of the six elements—earth, water, wind, fire, darkness, and light. They attacked Jeep together, and Jeep, following Thousand Hands' instructions, put on a show. "Oh, what strange magic! Let me take a good look."

Surrounded by twelve elves, Jeep moved with ease, a scythe made of magic appearing in his hand as he slowly fought the elves, while Thousand Hands silently analyzed the spell.

After a while, Senju finished his analysis, and Jeep shook around for a moment, then chopped off the heads of the twelve elves with a single scythe strike. He then looked at Ainz Ooal Gown and asked, "Little Bone, what other moves do you have?"

"Super Magic: Shadow of Death!" Momonga wasn't just watching idly at this time; he prepared his proud necromancy, bringing the enemy's shadow to life as a Shadow Demon. No matter how fast the enemy was, they couldn't get rid of the shadow that moved at the same speed as him.

Faced with a Shadow Fiend that moved at the same speed as itself, Jeep's solution was simple: countless beams of light flew towards the enemy. Although the Shadow Fiend retaliated with gray cannon fire, it was clear that its magic reserves were insufficient, and it was quickly blasted away by Jeep.

The flying squirrel knew that the opponent wasn't serious, but he wasn't afraid even if they were. After all, he had already set up many traps on the field in the meantime. The only thing that worried him was that he discovered the enemy's magic power seemed to be infinite, which was a bit troublesome.

However, after the Jeep blasted away the shadow, countless beams of light shot towards the flying squirrel, only to be blocked by a magical shield that suddenly appeared in the air. But the Jeep's beams of light did not stop; instead, they continued to bombard the entire arena. The players and guardians watching the battle were stunned. After all, they were limited by magical power and skill cooldowns, but this angel seemed to have no such limitations. The flying squirrel was in danger.

Chapter 903 A Last-Die Counterattack

Sensing the relentless barrage of light beams and the traps constantly being blasted apart, Momonga was startled. He instantly unleashed a spell that consumed a tremendous amount of mana, turning the surrounding world gray and freezing time in its place.

Thousand Hands looked around and saw that only a few players were still able to move around in the world where time had stopped. They looked at this world with curiosity, while Momonga on the field looked at Jeep with a solemn expression. An infinite power was surging around her, blocking her way.

On the field, Momonga took out a small knife. Senju recognized it; it was the world-class item 'Hundred Million Blades'. It didn't mean that it would release hundreds of millions of small knives, but rather that it could cause great damage to defensive entities, instantly eliminating hundreds of millions of defense values, hence the name 'Hundred Million Blades'.

However, this thing only works against what it perceives as a defense. Ainz used the magical energy surrounding Jeep as a defensive barrier, and after gently poking it with his dagger, Jeep stood defenseless before him. "Seal, Bind..."

Ainz Ooal Gown had no intention of killing Jeep; he only planned to trap her so he could declare victory. However, Jeep, who seemed to have been stopped there, turned to look at him. Ainz Ooal Gown snapped to attention, and a wall of bones instantly appeared in front of him, blocking the charging Jeep.

In this world where time is stopped, spatial magic cannot be used, so Jeep can only use melee combat, while Ainz is just a magician and could not possibly be her match.

Momonga was well aware of his own limitations; he was no match for his opponent in close combat, and maintaining the time-stop magic was a form of slow suicide. It seemed he would have to resort to his last resort: "One begets all things, all things return to one, summon forth, Omnipotent and Omniscient One, the Shield of Yog-Sothoth!"

As Ainz Ooal Gown spoke, Senju's expression turned serious. From his perspective, a powerful aura of evil god emanated from Ainz Ooal Gown, and then the gray world rapidly shrank, transforming into hundreds of orbs of light surrounding Ainz Ooal Gown. These orbs of light locked down the space of the arena, and Senju, through Jeep's senses, also knew that Jeep seemed to be completely locked down.

However, unlike the serious-looking Senju, the spectators on the sidelines began to whisper among themselves, "It seems that Ainz has been forced into a corner this time, and he has actually resorted to self-harming moves."

"Well, this only lasts for thirty seconds. If it can't be resolved within that time, the flying squirrel's HP will run out."

"Huh, speaking of which, Ainz always loses the first match in PvP, but what would happen in real life?"

"Hmm, that's hard to say. Even though it's just PvP... can we revive here?!"

The two on the field also heard the discussions outside. Ainz felt a pang of frustration, but he had already activated his skill, "Death is the end of all life!"

A clock face appeared behind him, its hands ticking away.

As it spun around, Jeep, standing to the side, wore a maniacal grin. "Really, it's been a long time since I've felt this chilling killing intent. It reminds me of when I dealt with the Dragon Spirit. I'll give you a reward too, Heavenly Strike!"

A meter-tall energy ball appeared in Jibril's hand and flew towards Momonga, colliding fiercely with the light orbs around him. As the light orbs decreased, the energy ball also rapidly diminished. Momonga was also suffering, as his HP dropped rapidly with each orb. After all, this skill not only consumed 3.3% of his HP per second, but each orb also represented 1% of his HP. So, although this move was very powerful, few players used it.

However, Ainz breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he still had 10% health left. Although only three seconds had passed, it felt like thirty minutes had passed. With the breaking of a premium item, Ainz's health was instantly full.

Jeep also sensed the deadly crisis. After all, the watch on the back of the flying squirrel was so obvious, and the time on it had already been spinning for most of the time. She immediately fired countless light cannons at the flying squirrel.

However, in the few seconds it took for the light cannon to strike, Ainz had already completed the magic with the help of premium items. With a sharp scream, the light cannon and the jeep were instantly shattered. Ainz was also taken aback. Was it over just like that? But he quickly dispelled the magic and stood there majestically, while the guardians around him cheered and applauded enthusiastically.

However, the players narrating the scene were discussing the PVP situation, saying, "That was really dangerous just now, Momonga almost lost."

"But in real-world PvP, if you die, are you really dead?!"

"Um, is resurrection magic useful here?"

Listening to the nonchalant conversation of those supreme beings, the surrounding guardians felt somewhat dissatisfied, but they did not show it, instead silently keeping it in mind.

“This definitely needs to be tested,” Momonga teleported over from the side, then looked at Senju. “I’m sorry, Lord Senju, that angel is too strong. I can’t hold back.”

“It’s alright,” Senju shook his head, then held up the card and said, “That was just an illusion, it won’t have any effect.”

"Is that so?" Momonga said somewhat somberly. "But I still thank you for your help, sir. I never imagined there were such powerful figures in the world. It seems this world is not so peaceful after all."

"Haha, those are all from another world. This world doesn't have that many monsters," Senju laughed, then remembered his skill from earlier, "By the way, how many skills do you have? It felt like it took you several minutes to apply the buffs, while I only have a few."

"Well, I have 718 skills. Normal players have 300 magic slots after reaching the maximum level. I added 100 through paid items, and then added another 318 through PK and special rituals," the flying squirrel said nostalgically, then added with some distress, "However, activating skills requires MP, but there are no MP potions here, so I can only wait to recover MP."

“Magic potions, huh?” After rummaging through his bag for a while, Thousand Hands pulled out a bunch of potions. “I have a lot here, but I don’t know if any of them are suitable.”

"Hmm?! Let me see," Momonga picked up the medicine bottles and began to appraise them with magic. The people around him also gathered around to watch. After a while, Momonga trembled as he held up a bottle of potion and asked, "Sir, how many bottles of this potion do you have?"

“Upgrade potions? There are plenty,” Senju said after glancing at them, then looked at him strangely, “Does this work for you too? Can you still upgrade?”

Chapter 904 The Library in the Tomb

“No,” the flying squirrel shook its head and then explained, “In my assessment, this potion can increase free attribute values ​​by a little. With this, our strength can continue to improve.”

"Can it improve attributes?" Senju looked thoughtfully at the small bottle, then at Ainz and the others. "But this is very expensive, each bottle costs tens of millions. However, we can change the transaction method."

"What method?" Momonga asked curiously, as did the others. Senju calmly replied, "It's to exchange your skills for potions, one skill for each potion."

"You mean teaching skills?" Momonga pondered for a moment. "But we learn our skills directly. As for whether we can teach others, that's another story."

“Don’t worry, I have a way to solve this problem,” Thousand Hands said, explaining his trading ability to them. After listening, the group agreed to exchange potions for the copying skill.

The group then signed the contract, looking very happy. "This deity is truly generous! This is like leveling up dozens of times! But where should we put all these attribute points?"

Thousand Hands was naturally very happy. He had acquired more than two thousand skills this time. Although most of them were evil and many overlapped with his own skills, there were many novel skills, such as protection detection, summoning evil gods, increasing resistance, and creating evil creatures.

After acquiring a large number of potions, the group of players went to their original residence on the ninth floor, while Momonga stayed there chatting with Senju, asking about some real magic.

Know how.

He asked Senju about magic for converting money, while Senju discussed necromancy with him. Ainz Ooal Gown, of course, didn't understand the principles of game magic, so he introduced Senju to the librarian of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, the skeleton mage Deitous. Deitous was a half-human, half-beast skeleton wearing strange decorations and carrying many scrolls and magical items made of gold and silver.

However, what Thousand Hands is concerned about now is not the undead librarians here, but the huge library. Speaking of which, the background books in the game should have some efficacy after being baptized by chaos.

At first, the skeleton mage was reluctant, and even when Ainz was talking, he still had an arrogant tone. After Senju showed him what the Undead Purification spell was, the skeleton liberators on this side immediately became obedient. Ainz tried the purification spell and felt a toothache. This was too much of a counter to him.

The skeleton librarians, now behaving themselves, began discussing the principles of magic with Thousand Hands. Thousand Hands shared his previous knowledge with the skeleton mage opposite him, while Momonga listened attentively.

Through discussions with Senju and Deitous, Ainz gradually learned a lot. Senju also became very interested in this skeleton mage. Although the spells here were initially just game settings, they could actually be explained reasonably after becoming reality.

The group didn't need to rest at all, and discussed for more than ten hours. In the end, Senju talked about the birth principle of the otherworldly lich, Deitous talked about the birth principle of the undead, and Ainz Ooal Gown demonstrated his skills on the side, creating a skeleton soldier from the monster summoned by Senju.

Looking at the skeleton soldier with a sword and shield, Senju thought of the 'Grim Reaper' he had made before. After he finished making her, he seemed to have forgotten about her.

“By the way, I also created an undead before,” Thousand Hands said, casually summoning a coffin. The skeletons beside him looked on curiously. They were very curious about Thousand Hands, the god, and even more curious about the undead he created.

Thousand Hands opened the lid, and dust spilled out. A group of skeletons casually used magic to collect the black ash and examined it briefly. "The quality of this necromancy material is actually higher than the top-tier 'Death Skull'! Just what kind of undead are inside?"

After collecting the black ash, they carefully examined the 'person' sitting up inside the coffin. There was no trace of magical energy emanating from it, and it appeared to be just an ordinary black robe. However, as it slowly floated up, the skeletons were not foolish enough to think that it was an ordinary person.

Although Senju used a skull to make this, it was completely hidden by the black robe. The hood on his head was pitch black, and the bottom of the robe was very long, so nothing was exposed except for two bone claws at the cuffs. However, the bone claws were not holding scythes, but bone swords with a pale white color on both sides, which seemed to be wrapped with vengeful spirits and trembled there in a low voice.

Although its aura was concealed by its robes mixed with black and gray, Thousand Hands understood its power. With its past achievements, Thousand Hands' magic, the favor of the Grim Reaper, and the long-term nurturing by black and gray, it had now reached the level of destroying a city, capable of spreading black and gray to easily turn a city into a dead zone.

"Who is this Grim Reaper?" Ainz Ooal Gown curiously examined the Grim Reaper floating to the side. His detection ability revealed that the Grim Reaper on the other side did not exist at all. This should not be a skill from YGGDRASIL. He should pay more attention in the future. However, thinking about it this way, it seems that he can also learn skills related to the Thousand Hands.

"Hmm, this is a necromancer I created before, but after learning your skills, I feel she can improve again," Senju said casually as she examined the Grim Reaper. Ainz nodded and began to look at her seriously.

“I think with the addition of advanced undead enhancement and soul bestowal, we should be able to create a decent subordinate,” Ainz Ooal Gown offered his experience after observing for a while. Senju nodded in agreement. “Not bad, but before that, we need to improve her essence. Luckily, we have some good bones.”

Thousand Hands used the sacrificial magic he had just learned, and then he threw out pieces of bones with powerful auras. The bones turned to ashes in the air, but streaks of colorful light flowed onto the Grim Reaper, and her aura gradually expanded.

After a while, Senju stopped, but a mist had appeared around the Grim Reaper, obscuring her. Senju also sensed the unusual nature of the mist; it seemed to be the 'Mist of Disappearance' of the White Whale. She hadn't expected that the Grim Reaper had mastered it as well.

The flying squirrel, sensing danger, casually summoned a wisp of mist. A thought struck him: "This is... the aura of the Saint-Slaying Spear?!"

Chapter 905 Hell Reincarnation

Senju didn't care about that. He then enhanced the Shinigami's power and gave her a soul. However, when she looked at him respectfully, Senju began to consider how he should deal with her.

However, looking at her appearance, Senju thought of something. People die every day in his world, but there doesn't seem to be a unified organization to manage the dead. Moreover, many small worlds don't have a mechanism to manage reincarnation at all. Now it can be said that this is a perfect opportunity.

After thinking it over, Qian Shou decided to set up a related organization and establish a venue.

"Let's put it in Hell." With a thought from Thousand Hands, a large number of buildings appeared in Hell, which looked very similar to the underworld in mythology. Thousand Hands also set up corresponding rules for summoning souls, judgment, and reincarnation on them.

Thousand Hands happened to acquire a bunch of famous items, such as the Book of Life and Death and the Soul-Hooking Rope. Although they were imitations, they could still be used to make up the numbers.

However, regarding the personnel inside, the main staff consists of a group of machine-type beings who analyze the deceased's past achievements based on records. Next is Tokisaki Kurumi, who uses countless clones as soul hunters to capture those souls that escape the rules and are attracted by them.

The story also features three thousand Misaka Sisters acting as Ox-Head and Horse-Face to be cute; Artoria acts as Yama, handling special events; and Medea, leading a witch army, acts as Meng Po, processing the memories of the dead and allowing them to reincarnate.