At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

Bai Yuekui, who was wearing sunglasses, sunbathing, and drinking an iced drink on the beach, sneezed.

"Oops~ Who's talking bad about me? Summer's here, didn't I ask Maido to bring them some treats? And now you're teasing me?"

The 'Earth Vein Anchor' production line has been completed, and a spacecraft was previously sent to Mars, which is expected to arrive in about a month.

Currently, she has no tasks on her mind, and all her research courses are locked away in the research lab.

She's over seventy years old, which is considered elderly in human terms. What's wrong with her enjoying herself at her age?

Of all the gods, she is currently the most carefree. After losing her duel with Quetzal again, Ishtar returned to the Middle East in a daze, while Quetzal returned to the United States.

When Ishtar arrived in Damascus, an ancient city in Syria with thousands of years of history, she was worshipped by the local people. Some of the Muslims there turned to Ishtar and effortlessly turned Damascus into her city-state.

True gods do not need to demonstrate their power to the people; those seeking protection will worship them without hesitation.

Moreover, Ishtar also had the power of a bountiful harvest, which transformed the Syrians in Damascus from going hungry nine times in three days to eating ten times in three days.

Although Ishtar has personality flaws, she is undeniably good at providing safety and food for humans.

……

London, Britain.

After returning to Earth from the moon, Los Santos arrived in Britain.

Sensing that Los Santos had arrived in Britain, Artoria immediately appeared before him.

Having become a quasi-god and about to perfect her powers, Artoria did not stay by Los Santos's side all the time. Most of the time, she secretly protected Britain, but she did not take action to eliminate those monsters.

In the past, she would have single-handedly solved all of Britain's problems, but now that she understands people's hearts, she chooses to leave the problems to the British themselves.

People won't grow without hardship, and she shouldn't hinder their growth.

Los Saint and Artoria walked along the streets of London. The streets were wide, lined with newly built houses, only a few of which were high-rise buildings.

All of Britain's cities were destroyed in the last event, and the fear the earthquake instilled in the British people resulted in very few high-rise buildings being constructed.

Life in Britain has gradually returned to normal, with happy faces on the streets and alleys, and children running and playing in the streets, some gliding at high speed on skateboards.

Cars and buses were moving slowly, and some impatient drivers were honking their horns.

A sheriff in police uniform was mediating between a merchant and a buyer who had a conflict, and he exuded an aura of source potential.

Apart from the fact that all the buildings are newly built, there is no indication that this place has suffered a major disaster; it is still a bustling metropolis with heavy traffic.

However, only 40% of the British population has awakened their innate potential, and only 2% have reached the turbulent state. Only 0.2% have awakened their abilities, meaning that 60% have not yet awakened, and 50% of them are absolutely incapable of awakening.

At that moment, the mall's large screen began broadcasting news that the Knights of the Round Table's private plane had landed at the airport.

Everyone in the city stopped and watched the big screen.

"They're back! Our Knights of the Round Table are back! Hurry to the airport!"

"Commander Gavin and the angel are finally back! Hurry!"

"I want to be at the very front to greet them!"

"Driver, turn around and head to the airport!"

The battle in Tokyo Bay was broadcast live by drones and satellites throughout. Although it was impossible to record all the battles, even recording just a portion was enough to make the British scream.

The British have a deep-seated cult of strength and power.

Before the crowd could even get out of control, the sheriffs and church pastors began to maintain order.

Although the people were deeply fervent in their devotion to the Knights of the Round Table, they had not lost their minds and disrupted order.

The Knights of the Round Table and the church are both institutions that maintain order; how could people possibly trample on what they worship and what the church upholds?

"Dear lambs, please stand on both sides of the road, do not obstruct the safe passage of vehicles, and wait for the knights who protect our country and people to arrive, and then cheer to your heart's content."

All the people spontaneously stood on both sides of the road, and some had even put up banners and celebratory signs.

"Proud, Artoria?" Los Saint teased, looking at Artoria's face, which was full of satisfaction and pride.

Artoria has changed a lot from the beginning to the present. She has gradually transformed from an idealistic king into a king who understands people's hearts. She has also gradually become the color of this world, completely accepting Britain as her ideal country.

“I’m so proud, Master. It seems like I didn’t do much, yet the Knights of the Round Table have reappeared in Britain, as if I’ve returned to my most glorious moment.” Artoria gently took Los Santos’s arm with both hands and rested her head on his shoulder. “Thank you, Master, for bringing my Britain back to life.”

"You deserve all of this. You were one of the first people to be by my side." Los Saint patted Artoria's head and gently stroked the stubborn ahoge.

Artoria and Jeanne were the first to stay by his side and help him solve many problems, before Bouyle and Meadow fell out.

"Get ready to take over Britain, I'm about to open the dungeons." Los Saint said, looking at the colossal peak, taller than Mount Everest, that was completely hidden in the clouds.

The upper half of the giant peak is a flattened plain, and in the center of the plain is the Tower of Babel, the entrance to the underground city.

Because it was the site of a miracle, no one climbed the mountain, but Catholic believers built a city at its foot to worship God's miracle.

Every day, believers from all over the world come here to worship, and some devout believers even live here.

“I understand.” Artoria nodded. The Tower of Babel contains a vast amount of extraordinary resources. Without a god to oversee it, it would inevitably trigger a global war of extraordinary beings.

The Tower of Babel is in Britain, and the Knights would certainly not want extraordinary beings from other countries to participate in its distribution. Other countries, on the other hand, would think that this is a gift from God to the whole world, so why should Britain stop them? This would ignite anger between the two sides.

The Knights of the Round Table did not travel by car, but walked, showing complete respect to the people, who cheered wildly throughout London.

Los Saint and Artoria had already appeared on the summit.

This giant peak that cuts the British Isles in half is known to Catholics as the 'Mountain of Miracles'.

The entire Tower of Babel has a base diameter of 2,000 meters and a height of 5,000 meters, forming a pointed cone shape. Inside, there are 50 floors, spaced 100 meters apart.

After descending five kilometers from the first level, you will reach the first level of the underground city. The depth of each level of the underground city is different, with a total of more than one hundred levels.

The first twenty levels lead to Tier 1 Transcendent beings. Every twenty levels, one level is raised. After one hundred levels, one reaches the Tier 6 realm. The maximum Tier 6 is the highest possible Tier 6 because the Tower of Babel can only produce Tier 6 resources.

Looking at the Tower of Babel that he had personally built, which he had created when he first became a god, Luo Sheng was quite rough in many ways, but it was more than enough for ordinary superhumans.

The thought was made up.

The unseen sealing runes on the Tower of Babel rapidly dimmed and lost their power. The stone gates on the first level, three hundred meters high and two hundred meters wide in the four cardinal directions, slowly opened, revealing spiraling stone staircases leading downwards.

The interior was not dark; the walls were covered with green fluorescent patches, as if it were an entrance to an abyss.

Buzz! Boom—

The entire Tower of Babel emitted an earthy yellow light, and a message quickly spread throughout the world, reaching the minds of all extraordinary individuals who had activated their abilities.

The dungeon will open in five days. Slay the monsters, explore the dungeon, and demonstrate your bravery and character to the gods to obtain extraordinary resources.

The people of Britain were still celebrating the return of the Knights of Favonius when they were suddenly shocked and looked up at 'Mount Miracle'. Gavin and Eleanor were also looking up at 'Mount Miracle'.

Then the clouds dispersed from the Tower of Babel, and a golden-haired figure in armor stood atop the tower, radiating gentle divine power.

"People of Britain, my name is Arthur Pendragon, and I have returned."

Chapter 128: Where My King's Sword Points, It Officially Descends Upon the Continent of Teyvat

Artoria walked in mid-air, the air before her transforming into 'real matter' that she could step on. Her divine power, filled with benevolence for all the people of Britain, spread out and enveloped the entire land, telling everyone on this land that their 'Eternal King' had returned.

At that moment, in Artoria's perception, a few seconds after her divine power enveloped the entire Britannia, a surge of light rushed towards her.

Warmth, adoration, fervor, joy, emotion...

These points of light come from the faith and various emotions of the British people towards her.

"Our Eternal King! You have returned!"

"Welcome back, our king."

"I've been waiting for you for so long. Britain needs you. We need you."

"Great King Arthur, you have finally returned."

"King Arthur, you are the only king of Britain."

As Artoria listened to the voice of faith, her eyes welled up with tears. Overwhelmed by emotion and joy, a single tear slid down her cheek.

Although she knew that the people of Britain were waiting for her return, facing them and listening to their voices still brought tears of joy to her eyes.

The faith of Britain, the beliefs and desires of all the people of Britain, flowed continuously into her 'divine core,' rapidly replenishing her 'virtuous power,' which was already at 95%.

The final flaw in her power was repaired, and in an instant, the nature of her power changed, radiating brilliant light. Her life level also instantly advanced to the 'first stage of godhood', becoming a true god.

Moreover, the faith and desires of all people rapidly condensed into a pale golden 'fragment of power' within the 'divine core'.

【Power Fragment - Everlasting Victory】: A derivative power of the power of victory, ensuring that you are on the advantageous side in everything you do.

"She actually ascended to godhood at this time." Artoria was calm. Her once dim divine core now shone with a blazing light, like a star that had finally ignited nuclear fusion.

Did my Master order me to take over Britain at this moment so that I could ascend to godhood?

"Is this the true power of the gods? It's a hundred or a thousand times more powerful than before."

Now, her use of power is no longer limited to a specific area. Previously, the power fragments were equivalent to a rule domain, allowing her to radiate rules within a certain area. But now, even on the other side of the earth, she can bestow blessings upon others.

Although the effect may be weakened by distance, it is effective as long as it is on Earth.

Artoria had arrived above London and looked down at the city.

At this moment, people all over London knelt on one knee. Some lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at her, while others looked up at her with eyes full of worship and fervor.

"My King." Gavin knelt on one knee, looked up at the figure in the sky, tears streaming down his face. His King said he would return to Britain. He had just returned when His King came back.

“My King…” Allen and Quentin knelt on one knee, placed their right hand on their left chest, and looked up with fervor. That was their eternal King of Britain.

The Knights of the Round Table were all knights of King Arthur, so they were loyal to King Arthur.

Foreign journalists held their cameras tremblingly, praying that they weren't being offensive, but as journalists, they had no choice but to film and broadcast this scene, this major event, to the world.

"My people, I have returned," Artoria said softly, her voice echoing throughout Britain.

Currently, Celts make up only about 40% of the total population of Britain, with the majority concentrated in Wales and Scotland. Anglo-Saxons make up 70% of England.

However, London is an international metropolis where the Celts and Anglo-Saxons were roughly evenly matched, and the city of London alone accounted for a quarter of the entire population of Britain.

Although the majority of the British population is Anglo-Saxons, they have already settled in Britain, so she won't drive them away. As long as they truly become her subjects, she will treat them equally.

Another reason she was so at peace with it was that only a very small number of Anglo-Saxons were capable of awakening extraordinary abilities, accounting for only about 2% of the total Anglo-Saxon population.

The reason why the vast majority of Anglo-Saxons cannot awaken their extraordinary abilities is that they do too many bad things, so that even when they do good things, the bad outweighs the good.

Since only a very small minority of Anglo-Saxons can awaken, they will only be able to do the most basic work and will not be able to become the mainstream in the future.

According to the Master's will, it should be an eye for an eye.