Ark looked at the sacred and majestic figure in the air in silence. It seemed that after separating from the host and rebuilding the body with the help of its own data, the thinking mode of the PCS system was getting closer and closer to that of real humans. To use the terminology of Xumagia, that means that the PCS has broken through its own technological singularity and possessed emotions.

"Wait, did I just hear the word 'Demon King'?"

And as PCS was making a mysterious noise, many Sakotas and Liberis noticed a word in the conversation that should not appear in Lateran.

『Demon King』

And it was at this moment that the vision that should have belonged to them all changed, and was replaced by a landscape of ruins.

In that scenery, the oppressive Knight of Time took over a silver-white driving watch from a dragon-headed demon.

"Go, Your Majesty the Demon King. Use your supreme might and the power of this Driving Watch to defeat the enemy before you and open the way to a new era for our newly united allies."

Amiya took the silver-white driving watch handed to her by Fang Zhou. The head of a silver dragon representing reason, justice and judgment was embedded in the center of the driving watch. This was a driving watch that they had rarely used since they got it. It was only used briefly during the last blood demon crusade, and it was turned into a weapon to suppress the blood demon lord who had also become a composite alien.

Now when I use it again, I didn’t expect that I would still be faced with a complex anomaly that uses multiple anomalies to control the header.

"Galactron!"

With a long and passionate cry, a huge silver-white magic circle appeared in the sky. Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a mysterious and handsome mechanical silver dragon landed from the magic circle to the ground.

They were of similar height, but compared to the alien monsters, everyone could feel a terrifying sense of oppression from Galatron that far exceeded the former.

It felt like the huge alien monster in front of Galatron was just a baby waving a cotton swab and showing off his power facing a fully armed Iron Pagoda.

Inside the silver dragon's body, Amiya stood on the simulated control console in Galatron's control room, connected to Galatron's control center through the control console.

At this moment, she could feel that she could perfectly control this civilized judge that embodied technology and military power that was beyond its time.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Although he could feel the terrifying pressure from Galatron, at this point, Dagar had no reason to retreat. He rushed towards Galatron, waving his sharp skeleton claws.

But his claws, which could have easily cut through steel buildings, were blocked by the silver-white defensive magic circle that suddenly appeared the moment they hit Galatron. Dagar could say that he had absolutely not let up on the force that rebounded from the defensive magic circle. It was a full-strength attack, but he couldn't even break the defense of the steel machine in front of him, and even damaged his claws.

"cut!"

Dagar's attack failed to break Galatron's defense this time, but that didn't mean Amiya would give him a second chance. Under the operation, Galatron's left arm, Galatron directly spun out, swung upwards and cut off both arms on the left.

Dagar came back to his senses from the shock of severe pain, but in this battle with a huge difference in combat power, even a brief distraction made him lose his already limited advantage.

Purple light gushed out from the broken left arm, but was blocked by the light released by the azure electronic circuit that appeared above the earth, so that the alien power it carried would not pollute the land.

In the subsequent battle, Dagar fell into an absolute disadvantage without any miracle. Every attack of Galatron could cause huge damage to him, but his claws, fists, and spells, which he used with all his strength, could not even break through Galatron's surface defensive magic circle.

This desperate gap made Dajjal cry out in despair.

boom!

The red light of destruction blasted out from the orb on Galatron's chest, completely annihilating Dagar's right half, leaving only the left half with a broken arm standing helplessly on the ground.

"Heart-beating Lord Dagar, as the Demon King, I give you my final warning. Will you surrender and give up your alien power, or will you be completely destroyed here by me? Make your choice."

Amiya knew that Dagar would never give up the alien power, or that he would never betray Priseth who gave him the alien power, but upholding the most basic kindness in her heart, she still hoped to give the Lord of the Sarkaz Heart-Seeing Court a chance to turn back.

But the reality obviously did not go according to the other ending that Amiya expected.

Dagar stood there, supporting half of his body, and laughed wildly with his ferocious beast face whose features could no longer be seen.

"Demon King of the alien race, you are delusional. You can defeat me, but you will never be able to defeat my great god. You cannot cross the Originium, you cannot cross it! I will be waiting for your arrival in the Originium! Hahahaha!"

Originium grew from the muscles, and the dark stones covered every corner of the huge monster's body.

The people on the ground who saw this scene screamed in horror, because they all knew that it was the worst possible outcome for the mineral patient.

disintegrate.

If a normal Ore Patient disintegrated, it would turn an area of ​​hundreds of meters into an Originium Dead Zone, unsuitable for any life other than Originium Worms. If such a large Monster Infected Person disintegrated...

I guess we don't need Lateran City anymore.

“…I respect your choice.”

A pitch-black crown appeared on Amiya's head, the Time Limit Sword and the Strongest Limit Sword merged into one, and the Tikaz Control Watch embedded with the Whiplash Control Watch was held in Amiya's hand.

"Saikyo! Finish Time! Tickaz Time! Djall Final AttackRider!"

"King! Giri Giri Slash!"

The Galatron Sword in Galatron's left hand spun back, and a giant, strongest time-limit sword appeared in his hand. He held it with both hands and swung it down at Dagar's chest and abdomen from right to left.

"Saikyo! Finish Time! Tickaz Time! Sankta Final AttackRider!"

"King! Giri Giri Slash!"

Quickly replace the Whiplash control dial on the Tikkaz control dial with the Sakota control dial, and slash diagonally from right to left again.

The two slashes intersected on Dagar's chest, forming a huge X-shaped mark.

"I'll be waiting for you inside the Originium—Ahh!"

boom!

The violent explosion set off a burst of light, but under the protection of Galatron and PCS, the surrounding buildings and the Laterans were not harmed.

Crack, crack.

Although the two alien driving watches lost the information of the alien transformers under the protection of the dark power, they fell to the ground intact and were then taken away by the hand that stretched out from the shadow.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Little Devil."

Chapter 479: Bringing "Existence" to the Earth

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the huge alien monster disappeared in the roaring flames, and the strongest time limit sword projected in Galatron's hand also turned into light and shadow and disappeared in his hand.

A silver magic circle unfolded in the sky, and Galatron's body emitted a bright white light and disappeared from the gaze of all the Sakota and other Laterans.

This incident has come to an end, but the impact and sensation it caused will not end easily.

The Sakota from various countries turned into huge monsters resembling Sarkaz in full view of the public, causing huge damage to the surrounding areas and even causing considerable casualties.

This kind of turmoil with a large number of eyewitnesses will not be buried in the corner of history with the end of the era and a few words from senior politicians.

Especially in the city of Lateran.

However, the situation has not yet reached its peak. Amiya took back the Galatron Demon Machine and stood under the cathedral which had become a ruin.

At this moment, the cathedral had disappeared in the city of Lateran along with Dajjal's violent breakthrough, leaving only the ruins of the back half standing on the land.

All that was left of the main building in front was a huge empty pit on the ground. Inside the pit, Amiya and others stood in front of where the PCS system host should have been, staring at the almost newly born PCS host in front of them.

"Although part of my host carrier is missing, thanks to Mr. Prophet's code, I've been able to iterate internally, so my current functions haven't been severely damaged. In fact, my overall capabilities are now even greater than they were before. Furthermore, the changes Prisseth made to my internal code have been reverted to their previous state. This is probably what humans call a blessing in disguise."

The majestic figure of the god in the sky had disappeared, leaving only the core of the PCS host, which formed a black circle in the air and was shining with blue light.

"Strictly speaking, you've already broken through the technological singularity. As an artificial intelligence, you already possess emotions within the human mindset. This is your greatest breakthrough."

Fang Ark's words made Evangelista XXI, who was standing behind him, show a subtle expression.

"Oh, Doctor, can I interpret this to mean that our former gods now possess human emotions? This is a big deal. I wonder what kind of sensation this will cause in the future of Lateran."

Of course, the most important thing now is how to deal with this mess. After all, if this matter is not handled well, his career as Pope may be over.

"please wait for a moment."

It was at this time that Andorn finally came to his senses from the series of events that had just occurred, which contained a huge amount of information. After sorting out the major events that had occurred in less than an hour, Andorn came up with a theory that he found difficult to accept.

It's just that because it's hard to accept, he now needs to verify it again, and the object of verification is naturally the white-bearded old man of Sakta in front of him.

As the religious leader of the Lateran Church, he must know much more than I do. So the explanation he can give for the current incident is naturally the most authoritative.

Andorn had originally planned to question Evangelista XXI about the future of his current ideas and why Lateran did not save the rest of the world.

After all, he saw clearly through the lock and key that year, the entire process of the Lateran God baptizing other races and causing them to grow halos and wings of light.

The image of the God in the picture at that time was not clear. Many people only remembered that it was a huge halo with a red light flashing in the center of the halo. The red light brought down the gospel. Under the lingering gospel, the baptized life grew the halo and wings of light belonging to Sakota.

And if Andorn's memory is correct, the race at that time should be some... Sarkaz.

This sounds so incredible that the God of Shakota, or the God of Lateranism, would actually baptize the Sarkaz and other guys who were despised as demons, and even give them the identity of Shakota.

If Andon had said these things at that time, he would definitely be greeted with endless abuse and rejection by his compatriots, but Andon himself was special.

His experiences and his beliefs destined him to think differently from other Sakotas.

Since the gods can baptize and save even the Sarkaz, then other races can certainly do so.

As long as all the races on this land are granted the identity of Sakota, the Holy City of Lateran can provide them with shelter, and the Holy City of Lateran will become the strongest city-state and country on this land. At that time, He will be able to shelter and save all life on this land.

Andorn firmly believed that he would eliminate the suffering on this earth, allow everyone to bathe in the sunshine of happiness, and let everyone's face be filled with smiles welcoming happiness.

It's a pity that he made a big mistake in his emotional excitement, causing unimaginable harm to his teammates. He knew he was wrong and guilty. He wanted to make amends and pay back, but all this had to wait until he got the answer.

That is why, although Old Tranc's life had the power to save the land, it only saved Lateran and Sakota from beginning to end.

Yes, his childhood experience made Andon keenly aware that in this city known as the Holy City, the sacred law would ultimately protect only the Sakota race. Later, people of the Liberi and other races who also admired religion and joined the Lateran had a much lower status in the law than the Sakota.

Is this really protection and salvation?

Andorn had such doubts.

But to this day, he has to put this question on hold, whether it has been solved or not, because he found that the theoretical foundation he was thinking of was seriously shaken.

Andon himself understood that everything he imagined was based on the fact that the gods of Lateran were truly omnipotent and possessed the same powerful and magical power as what he had seen.

This is the foundation of all his subsequent theories. If this foundation is shaken, that is, the Lateran God is not omnipotent, then his theory will be like the Leaning Tower of Pisa with its foundation pulled out, collapsing in an instant.

And now something has appeared that shakes the foundation of his theory.

That is the huge ring that is now floating in front of him, suspended in the air.

If this thing is exactly the god he saw in that picture...

"Andorn, what do you want to say?"

Fiameta frowned as he looked at Sakota, whose eyes were wide open. Andorn's eyes revealed disbelief. He looked at the PCS system in the sky and then turned his gaze to Evangelista XXI.

Evangelista XXI smiled as he looked at the people in front of him. He had seen the look in the boy's eyes. He didn't want to stay in the position of Pope until this age, but there was really no successor.

During his term, there were many outstanding people who were qualified to run for the next Pope in terms of both ability and past qualifications. However, running for Pope is not just about qualifications and ability, but also about whether he can withstand the deepest truths of this city, this race and this religion.

The fact that he still sits in this position today speaks volumes.

And now the looks in many people's eyes were exactly the same as the looks he had seen in those who had hope of running for Pope.

Evangelista XXI shook his head. A few years ago, he had high hopes for Andorn, an outstanding young man from the Papal Palace. Even after the accident, he had not completely given up on Andorn. But now...

Well, it seems that I, old man, will have to stay in this position for a while longer.

not always.

I remember that some time ago the PCS system chose Cecilia as the new saint of Lateran, and Cecilia is still very young now. So is there a possibility that he can train a Pope directly from scratch?

I just don't know if Cecilia has such potential, but if the "Law" personally comes to help, Evangelista XXI thinks this is still feasible.

"My child, I know what you want to ask, and the answer to this question is actually as you can see."

Evangelista XXI extinguished the last hope of Andorne.

"As you can see, the 'god' that we, the Laterans, and the Sakota, have worshipped for millennia, and the 'laws' that we firmly believe in, are actually the product of a super artificial intelligence and a supercomputer from an ancient civilization."

"I think your description of me is quite biased, although in general terms, your description is not wrong."

The PCS strongly protested Evangelista XXI's description of itself as a supercomputer equipped with super artificial intelligence, even though that is what it actually is.

"The Lateran God, the God in our doctrine, is not the true 'God', which means..."

Evangelista XXI nodded, looking at the young man in front of him with some regret, and the words he spoke passed a final judgment on his ideals.

"Indeed, the Lateran 'God' cannot accomplish what the doctrine describes, creating this land that has suffered so much."

This time, not only Antuon, but even Fiammetta who was standing next to him was stunned.

Although she was a Liberian, she was also a Lateran. As a Liberian who grew up in Lateran, she was naturally familiar with religious doctrines. So when she heard these words from Evangelista XXI, which were completely opposite to the transactions she knew, and even ran counter to them, she couldn't help but fall into a strange state of fighting between her left and right brain.

During this period, Evangelista XXI tried his best to use the most concise language to present the truth about the Lateran religion, the origin of Lateran, and even the birth of the Sakota race to the young man from Liberi and Sakota.

Faced with the true story spanning thousands of years of history, Fiameta's three views were completely shattered and reshaped, while Andorn was clearly in a crisis of collapsed faith.

"Your Holiness, the story you told is simply unbelievable to me, but the facts I witnessed with my own eyes can indeed serve as evidence of what you said."

Fiammetta took a deep breath for a moment, and his confused eyes regained clarity, which made Evangelista XXI's eyes flash with approval.

Wait, so Xiao Fei also grew up under his watch, and he also contributed a lot to Li Boli's growth. So...

"Andorn."

PCS looked at the young man from Sakta who placed his hopes of saving the world on the gods, and a gentle light illuminated his body and mind.

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