At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

"That's all I can say, my friend. For the sake of all humanity, all nations have made the same choice: nuclear weapons will only be used as a last resort. Until then, the United Nations will provide humanitarian aid to Britain."

"Goodbye, friend. I hope you don't get infected. Click!" The phone was hung up.

With such a major event happening in Britain, how could the world's major powers not be paying attention? They had been paying attention since the very beginning of the earthquake. Moreover, the number of monsters appearing was so unusual that anyone with a brain would think it was some kind of supernatural disaster.

Embassy staff from various countries began investigating as soon as cases of infection began to emerge, and sent the information back to their respective countries, including some samples.

When it comes to infectious diseases with supernatural properties, people from all countries are extremely cautious. Only when they are certain that there will be no leakage and that the infected material is not present will the contents be sealed in liquid nitrogen and sent back to laboratories in their respective countries.

It would have been better if they hadn't studied it; the study itself nearly scared scientists from all over the world to death.

These bacterial spores seem to be specifically designed to hunt carbon-based organisms.

It possesses characteristics of both plants and animals, can tamper with Honkai DNA, and can even divide infinitely and self-repair. It can infect both plants and animals, and can spread through water, air, or contact.

Therefore, an emergency UN online conference was convened, and without exception, the top leaders of various countries carried out a blockade against Britain. No matter how much Britain's ambassador to the UN roared or cast a veto, it was completely useless.

Faced with a problem that could threaten the very survival of humanity, the world has shown remarkable unity.

Warships from various European countries and US naval bases all sailed to the vicinity of the British Isles and imposed a blockade, preventing any merchant ships from entering or leaving at will.

"How could this be... It's like... Compared to the crimson produced by the Devouring Beast, this spore is simply a demon from Pandora's box!" Edwin knelt on the ground in fear, trembling all over. At this moment, he felt a tingling sensation in his hand. Looking down, he saw a pea-sized green pustule on the back of his hand, and the skin around the pustule had turned green.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..." Edwin screamed in terror, losing control of his bladder.

"Ahhhhh... It hurts so much! Shoot me, shoot me!" General Roberts writhed grotesquely on his hospital bed, the blisters on his neck and arms bursting and gushing out pus.

Outside the treatment room, screams of pain echoed continuously.

"Kill me! Kill me now!"

"Help! Doctor, help me!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Doctor! I'm infected too! I'm infected too!"

These are all soldiers from the London military base. The entire military hospital was already full, with beds scattered all over the streets and even tents set up in the open space below the hospital building.

At this moment, on the edge of the rooftop of the hospital building, a football-sized eyeball wriggled its tentacles, its pupils dilating and contracting as it stared at the wailing soldiers, its eyes revealing a hunger. If it could absorb more of the life essence here, it could transform into a 'Mana Flower'.

Cardiff at this time.

Within just 24 hours, people from all the refugees gathered together and, under the organization of various churches, formed a tent town in the open area outside the city.

Cardiff originally had plenty of food reserves and didn't need to worry about food issues for a while.

Cardiff has just experienced a major earthquake, cutting off all ground connections with the outside world. Roads have been severed by deep fissures in the ground.

Only maritime transport was still unimpeded, but the whole of Britain was preoccupied with its own problems, so even though maritime transport was still unimpeded, few merchant ships arrived at the docks.

At this moment, Eleanor, who had become the embodiment of faith for the entire Cardiff community, knelt devoutly before Los Saint, her hands clasped around the cross on her chest.

Artoria and Jeanne stood beside Los Saint, Jeanne in particular looking at her Master with astonishment.

What happened to the Master during the two days she was away?

How did the Master become the embodiment of God on Earth?

At the same time, he looked at Irene in astonishment. In just two days, this girl had actually developed angelic power, and was even surrounded by such a strong aura of faith.

Joan of Arc, somewhat bewildered, used a Command Spell to inquire, "Master, are you truly the incarnation of God on earth?"

Chapter 57: Usurping the Name of God, I Have Truly Become the One and Only God

As a Catholic saint, Joan of Arc saw at this moment a tiny phantom of the archangel 'Cherubin' inside Irene's body, as if a curled-up baby lived in Irene's heart.

A strong sense of faith permeates Cardiff from all corners of the city, and even extends from further afield.

However, these auras of faith only passed through Ireneno, and then more than 90% of them converged on the Master.

You must understand that this is 'faith'. People's faith in God is specific and cannot be usurped, intercepted, or obtained by impersonating another god.

Especially since this faith points to an 'omniscient, omnipotent, eternal, and unique' God, it is even less likely to be usurped.

Once faith is usurped, one will be cursed by God, and even the gods of foreign civilizations cannot withstand God's curse.

Could it be that the Master is truly the incarnation of God on earth? Just like the Triune incarnation of Jesus Christ?

Although Joan of Arc was a Catholic saint, she never saw God, or even an angel.

In her view, God is omnipresent, without a fixed form, and can take any form, just like the "Tao" in Eastern civilization.

Los Saint smiled slightly at Joan of Arc's bewildered expression: "If you think I am, then I am; if you think I am not, then I am not. It all depends on your opinion, Jeanne."

He was also very shocked by this. Faith... did this world, which was originally purely technological, actually exist? Or did it appear after he arrived, like those dropped items?

When Eleanor claimed to be an angel in front of the people and used her abilities to redeem their hearts and soothe their emotions, the 'World Administrator's Log' issued a warning, but this time it was not a warning of danger.

[World Administrator Log]

Name: Los Saint

God’s name: (God) ***

Race: Human/God

Age: 21

Identity: Transmigrator (crossed out) Citizen of Xia Kingdom (can be modified) Catholic priest (can be modified) One God (cannot be modified).

Address: Fruit Plantation, Eastern Suburbs of Yancheng, Shaanxi Province (Subject to modification)

He was stunned when he opened his log and saw his own information section.

Suddenly he became a god? Or did he directly usurp the Triune God who is believed by two billion people worldwide?

Is this something that can be usurped? That question gave him a real scare.

He would be happy to see this if God didn't exist, but there really is a God in the Type-Moon world, and not only God, but also Primordial Celestial. This is far stronger than the Root Magician who can observe countless parallel worlds. It can be said to be the ultimate existence that is part of the Type-Moon world itself.

Moreover, this identity cannot be changed.

However, I only broke out in a cold sweat for a moment before calming down quickly. Since I had already usurped the throne, there was nothing more to say. In any case, there was no God Jehovah in this world.

'It seems they've discovered some of the functions of the World Administrator's Log.' After answering Joan of Arc's question, Los Saint looked at Irene, who was kneeling before him, praying devoutly.

Eleanor's identity information also appeared in his world administrator log.

Name: Eleanor

Holy Name: Cherubim (can be modified)

Race: human

Age: 18

Identity: Citizen of Britain and Wales (can be modified) Archangel of the Catholic Church (can be modified)

'He directly acquired the holy name of the Archangel, and gained another identity.' Los Saint's black eyes gradually turned pale gold as he activated his 'Source Potential' to carefully observe her.

The power within her body didn't change much, but a bit of magical energy appeared, which could be transformed into special magic, similar to Joan of Arc's golden magic.

This is magic imbued with the aura of faith, that is, magic with sacred attributes. It has a great restraining effect on anything hostile to humanity, and also has the power to heal humans.

Furthermore, he can directly interfere with this magic, as if this power belongs not to Irene but to him.

'Is this an absolute connection of faith?' Los Saint had just realized that the new function of the World Administrator's Log did not make much sense of faith, divine name, supernatural identity, and the use of the power of the angelic name associated with faith.

His body also contained this golden magic power due to his faith, but its quality was much, much higher than that in Eleanor's body. It was as if Eleanor's magic power was a inferior product that had been diluted dozens or hundreds of times in his body.

He already had some clues about how the usurpation of the gods' names and beliefs occurred and what the underlying principles were. Moreover, it must have been the involvement of the administrator of his world, whether personally or indirectly, for the usurpation to happen.

Jeanne looked at her Master's ambiguous answer, took a deep breath, pressed her hand to her chest, and lowered her head slightly.

There's no need to think about it anymore. The Master is one of the incarnations of God on earth, the fourth after Jesus Christ.

However, her feelings for her Master haven't changed much. She won't become fanatical just because her Master's true identity has been revealed; she remains the same as she was at the beginning.

She was not a fanatic, but a saint who understood, accepted, and acted upon God. For a saint, God is not simply a matter of faith.

"..." Artoria opened her mouth, somewhat confused. When did her Master become the incarnation of God on Earth? God incarnated as her current Master?

She wasn't one to overthink things, nor would she dwell on her Master's identity. Regardless of her Master's status, a Master was a Master, and she was the knight with whom her Master had formed a Command Seal contract.

She was very happy with her life after following her Master.

Just then, the tent door was gently lifted, and a Protestant priest cautiously and nervously walked in. He then knelt down with a thud, holding a Bible in his hands, and said with trembling lips.

"Lord Kirito, I am guilty..."

He seemed not to see Los Saint, because Los Saint had been using 'subconscious interference' all along, and no one except those who knew him would think he existed.

Eleanor opened her eyes, stood up helplessly, and respectfully performed a salute to Los Saint.

Luo Sheng gently placed his palm on Irene's head and spoke softly via telepathy: 'Irene, you don't need to feel guilty because others call you Cherubin, because you truly are Cherubin's human reincarnation.'

Now that we've already received the holy name of the Cherubim, let's go all the way.

Go forth, boldly and confidently proclaim your identity to the world.

Upon hearing this, Irene's guilt and remorse vanished instantly, her eyes shining brightly. "I really am an angel! I really am the Cherubim!"

She had no doubt whatsoever; these were the words of God himself, the incarnation of God on earth.

“Yes, my lord.” Irene straightened her chest slightly, turned to look at the priest kneeling on the ground, trembling and looking repentant, and said as usual.

“Father Donovan, God will hear your confession.”

Upon hearing this, Father Donovan burst into tears. "The angel was indeed waiting for me to confess my sins. If he hadn't come, I would have gone to hell!"

“Archangel Cherubim, God, I have sinned.”

“God’s gaze is on you,” Irene said.

“Oh Lord, I have sinned! I was greedy, I embezzled a lot of money, I was lustful, I even used the guise of explaining the Bible to lure boys into my room…”

Chapter 58: It Begins, Mantle Vines Burst Out of the Ground

"..." Listening to Father Donovan's confession, Eleanor was deeply shocked by it, and her clear eyes became dull.

“I am so sinful! I deserve to go to hell! I have corrupted innocent boys!” Father Donovan cried hysterically, clutching his head, while recounting his story with great emotion.

Joan of Arc and Artoria's mouths slowly opened wide. Although they were not innocent people and had experienced many dark things, especially during the Hundred Years' War between England and France, when the extravagance of the nobility and the church was outrageous, they still couldn't maintain their composure upon hearing such a confession.