At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

[Indications of Global Change]

Dropped item name: Jeanne d'Arc

Dropped item characteristic: Human Heroic Spirit.

The dropped item possesses power: a crystallization of human history and fantasy (a Noble Phantasm).

Impact of the dropped items: They are disruptive to existing human understanding of history.

World administrator's decision: It has a positive effect on the world; its existence is permitted.

[Latest changes to the Servant Jeanne: The divine name 'Seraph Jeanne' has been obtained. The components of the divine name are: 'Angelic Power', 'Fragment of Resurrection Power', and 'Fragment of Healing Power']

The divine name 'Seraph Joan of Arc' has been recognized worldwide and awaits secondary approval from the 'administrator'.

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[Indications of Global Change]

Dropped item name: Artoria Pendragon

Dropped item characteristic: Human Heroic Spirit.

Dropped items possess power: crystallization of human history and fantasy, and alien star-made weapons.

Impact of the dropped items: They are revolutionary to the existing understanding of human history, and the alien planetary weapons may pose a threat to this world.

World administrator's decision: It has a positive effect on the world; its existence is permitted.

[Latest update for Heroic Spirit Servant Artoria Pendragon: She has acquired the divine name 'King Arthur', composed of 'Angelic Power' and 'Fragment of Virtue'.]

The name 'King Arthur' has gained worldwide recognition and awaits secondary approval from the 'administrator'.

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[Indications of Global Change]

Dropped item name: Fukaros

Dropped item characteristic: Otherworldly deity.

The dropped items possess power: the power of water element, the power of justice, and the power of law.

Impact of falling objects: Has a significant impact on the global environment; individuals with this effect tend to have higher abilities.

World administrator's decision: It has a positive effect on the world; its existence is permitted.

[Latest changes to the otherworldly god Fucarus: He has acquired the divine name 'Seraphim Fucarus'. The divine name is composed of 'Angelic Power', 'Fragment of Water Power', 'Fragment of Justice Power', and 'Fragment of Law Power'.]

The divine name 'Throne Angel Fucarus' has been recognized worldwide and awaits secondary approval from the 'Administrator'.

'Is it just a fragment of power now?' Los Saint clicked his tongue. Well, it's really unlikely that he gained 'power' all at once.

'Power fragments' can also be considered 'quasi-powers', and they don't occupy any power slots on Earth.

However, 'quasi-power' can only be considered a relatively strong rule-based ability in terms of power level, and its influence on the planet itself is negligible, so it is not included in the power grid.

“I acknowledge it.” Los Saint felt the message the world was sending him and acknowledged the three people’s ‘divine names’.

It's like a contract; it only becomes effective when the world and he both recognize it.

The three people who had just entered the chapel trembled at the moment of their 'confession'.

They felt a sense of relief, as if the environment had completely changed; everything they saw, from the air and sunlight, seemed to be celebrating.

Before this, everything in the world they had experienced was peaceful; everything neither welcomed nor rejected their existence, but this left them with a vague sense of isolation.

At this moment, the sense of isolation completely disappeared, and everything in the world welcomed them, as if they had become friends.

"Lord Tenri has given me an identity and... status in this world." Fukaros pressed his palm to his chest, his heterochromatic blue eyes glowing faintly, and an unknown energy was being generated in his body, an energy higher than that of the water element, but lower than that of Lord Tenri's 'omnipotent divine power'.

But this is not borrowed power; it is power that truly belongs to her.

At the same time, she felt that her powers had been slightly enhanced.

"..." After her initial surprise, Joan of Arc silently felt the new power continuously emerging within her body. It was a power bestowed by her lord, so there was no need to be surprised.

"How amazing, is this what it feels like to receive a divine name? And is this strange power authority?" Artoria pressed her hand to her chest, where power surged continuously.

She also possesses a strange power, a sacred power imbued with a certain divinity, which is perfectly integrated with her, and she can use this power to enhance others.

This power is practically the embodiment of chivalry. She can use it to bless those who uphold chivalry, thus gaining temporary protection, and she can also bless herself.

“My lord.” Joan of Arc approached Los Saint and bowed slightly.

After recovering from the change, Artoria and Fukaros quickly went to Los Santos.

"Master, thank you for the power you have bestowed upon me." Artoria gave a solemn knightly salute. In her heart, Los Santos was already her lord, and she was a guardian knight. She had to respond to her lord's reward with the utmost sincerity; this was the virtue of a knight.

Fukaros lifted her skirt with both hands and bowed gracefully: "Thank you, Lord Tenri, for granting me this status in this world."

She gained a position in this world, but her own demon god status did not disappear. She possessed two positions, which greatly enhanced her power.

"Although the task was simple, thank you for your hard work." Luo Sheng put away the 'Virtual Earth' and 'World Administrator's Log' and slowly stood up, nodding with satisfaction as he looked at them.

“Your will is my mission, my lord,” Joan of Arc said matter-of-factly.

“It is a knight’s duty to obey his lord’s orders,” Artoria said humbly.

"..." Fukaros felt a little annoyed at the two 'colleagues' who answered so quickly, and finally said, "Me too, Lord Tenri."

"Alright, as usual." Luo Sheng smiled as he looked at the three people whose expressions had turned serious.

"Let's have a big meal!" ×2

Jeanne and Artoria blurted it out, especially Artoria, who habitually swallowed, and even a single hair on her head twitched twice.

"Huh?" Fukaros was a little confused. A big meal? What big meal? What does that mean? Is it the 'big meal' she understands?

“Sigh~” Los Saint shrugged helplessly. Actually, he was very easy to talk to, but Fukaros, who had PTSD from his ex, always treated him with extreme caution.

Artoria swallowed hard, looking at the bewildered Fukaros, and said, "Every time we complete a mission, as usual, we get a big meal—a buffet. Eat as much as you want, gulp~"

“That’s right, although hot pot is delicious, I think cake is even more delicious.” Joan of Arc’s expression turned serious.

“Jeanne, you really do share my views.” Artoria’s expression softened instantly as she watched Joan of Arc’s expression soften as well, and the two seemed to appreciate each other.

“Oh, ah… um…” Fukalos blinked, trying to say something, but couldn’t find the words.

"Anyway, just follow the crowd." Artoria grasped Fukaros's right hand.

“That’s right! A big meal is only meaningful when everyone is happy together. That’s what my lord once said.” Joan of Arc grasped Faucas’s left hand.

"Did I say that?" Los Saint wondered. When did he say it? Joan of Arc must have remembered it.

"Oh, okay, okay..." Fukalos responded somewhat awkwardly, feeling uncomfortable looking at the smiling 'Lord Tenri'.

"Alright, you three, get ready to go back." Los Saint reached out and patted Jeanne and Artoria on the head, especially Artoria's ahoge, which he had wanted to ruffle for a while.

However, he couldn't bring himself to do it because Artoria always had a serious expression on her face.

'Hmm~ It's just a normal ahoge (cowlick). I heard that if you pluck it out, you'll turn into a dark ahoge (black ahoge). I wonder if plucking it out will make me turn back. If I turn into a dark ahoge and can't come back, it'll be a loss. I think I won't pluck it out.'

Joan of Arc blushed slightly, showing the shyness of a young girl. Artoria was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't think much of it, thinking that it was nothing for her lord to touch a knight's head.

"..." Fukaros's pupils widened slightly. Wasn't Lord Tenri's personality a bit too complex? He seemed pretty much like an ordinary person?

No, no, no... Lord Tenri is the master of the world, how could he be compared to ordinary people?

Los Saint withdrew his slightly unclean hand and walked toward the chapel door, with Joan of Arc, Artoria, and Fucarus following in his footsteps.

As they walked out of the chapel, seven nuns stood nervously on either side. Upon seeing Los Saint, they knelt down in panic, clutching the silver cross necklace around their necks.

“Over the past seven years, you have come here one after another, caring for a total of 427 children, providing relief to 1689 believers seeking asylum, and pulling 36895 people back from the brink of starvation.” Los Saint smiled as he looked at the seven nuns kneeling at his feet.

He could see the traces of their lives through the thread of faith; they themselves may not have even counted how many people they had helped.

"Soleda, Gya, Salene, Talia, Yolanda, Luanna, Paloma."

Los Saint called out their names one by one and bestowed the 'Stigmata' upon them in turn.

Seven people, which also correspond to seven elements.

On the backs of their hands, foreheads, and arms, where the divine child suffered, faintly glowing patterns appeared.

Click!

They only heard the sound of a door closing, and when they excitedly looked up, there was no one there.

"The Lord called my name, oh~" The youngest of the nuns, seventeen-year-old Salene, was so excited that her eyes rolled back and she fainted on Geya's shoulder.

"Lord, have you returned to heaven?" The middle-aged nun Soledda was still quite composed, but her rapid breathing and pounding heart almost made her faint. She felt warmth on the back of her hand and looked down.

The magnificent crimson patterns on the back of her hand were emitting a faint glow, and then she saw the enormous, silvery-white sacred tree.

"Stigmata! The Tree of Wisdom in Eden!"

After a brief moment of excitement, Soleda looked at the three younger girls who had fainted, and was furious: "The Lord has just returned to heaven! Silly girls, don't faint at the chapel entrance!"

……

On the highway from Bogotá to a neighboring country, cars are burning and gunfire continues.

Da da da da—

"Damn it! Damn it! Why are you chasing me! I was wrong! I admit my mistake! Isn't that enough?!" A gang leader fired at the superhuman chasing him, his face contorted with fear as he screamed hysterically.

"Admit your mistakes? Hahaha, you should admit your sins! My mission is to send you to hell." Valento kept pulling the trigger of his gun, each bullet sending a person to hell, until he finally appeared in front of the gang leader and smashed the gun directly on his head.

His distorted face was instantly torn apart, his head caved in, and as if he had been thrown into the air, he fell to the ground like a tattered sack.

"Ptooey!" Valendo spat, glancing at the scattered corpses and burning luxury cars around him. After fighting continuously for a day, his skin was already a red and purple mess, with countless bullets having grazed his body.

"This is nothing! Bogotá alone has so many guys who deserve to go to hell. What about Colombia, and the whole of South America?"

"I want all of South America to be free of the dark aura of evil; I want to become a partner of justice!"

At that moment, he felt a numbness on the back of his hand, and his vision blurred as a large, silvery-white tree flashed by.

Some information came to mind.

“Elemental power…” Valendo snapped out of his daze, raised his arm, and purple patterns appeared on the back of his hand: “Stigmata… Lord, you have recognized me once again. I can now use elemental power like Uncle Doro.”

After the initial chaos, order gradually returned to Bogotá. Most of the gangsters and drug cartel families had desperately fled the city while the Awakened Ones besieged the city council.

Now, in Bogotá, only the small fry who couldn't escape in time remain; most of the Awakened Ones have gone to hunt down the criminals who fled the city.

The remaining small group of awakened individuals are assisting Teandro in maintaining the city's stability and re-establishing effective order.