I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

The lord longs for a more splendid and exciting battle.

Performing the Death Dance in front of Reinhardt is the greatest loyalty to him.

The first person to do this was Duanmu Lian.

So the loyal Red Knight showed him tenderness and respect, as well as passionate killing intent.

Such distortion, such blasphemy, is the love of destruction.

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Chapter 88 [God's Throne] The human world, the dead world, the zero world, the scorching world!

Chapter 88 [God's Throne] The human world, the dead world, the zero world, the scorching world!

“Ahhhhhh, it hurts! It hurts! Mommy, don’t hit me, I will make good money…”

Schreiber rolled back and forth on the ground wailing like a skinned frog. The pain that was beyond the limits of human intelligence completely shattered his sanity.

Although the demon can quickly repair its body by gnawing on the soul it stores.

But the Hand of God that Duanmulian displayed turned the entire person upside down inside out.

To recover, you naturally have to reverse it.

Therefore, the pain of being reversed, plus the pain of self-healing, can be said to have doubled the degree of pain.

Such pain completely destroyed Schreiber's spirit and drove him into a state of frenzy.

"Ah ah ah..."

The screams had become hoarse and distorted, and Schreiber's appearance had changed drastically as he regained his human form during the painful healing process.

His originally short hair continued to grow and extend, turning into long hair that radiated a snow-white glow, and his right eye with an eyepatch also revealed a bloody hole without an eyeball.

Large amounts of blood spurted out from Schreiber's empty right eye like a fountain.

At the same time, there were also many body organs of human men, women, and animals, as well as the bodies of people he had killed, whether mutilated or intact, all gushing out along with the blood fountain.

Wolfgang Schreiber was born as the son of a prostitute.

His mother Romilda was a hopeless prostitute. In order to make money for the future together, she sold her body and got pregnant with Schreiber.

However, contrary to his mother's expectations, Schreiber was born as a boy. His mother had his genitals removed at birth and named him Anna.

He was raised as a woman and received customers.

Due to severe hormone imbalance, her appearance gradually became more neutral, and she gained great popularity among customers like a goddess.

Perhaps for people living in peacetime, those days were like hell.

But for Anna, it is indeed the most precious, beautiful and happiest daily life.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

One day, the aging Romilda, unable to bear the jealousy of her son, stabbed Schreiber's right eye with a fork, and mocked him as "a useless waste, a monster that no one loves."

He ordered him to receive customers without treating his injured eyes, and continued to beat him even when his wounds had festered.

Until one day, a man who claimed to be his father came. The man was called Wolfgang.

As the man was a person with severe abnormal sexual desire, the abuse Schreiber suffered became more and more severe, even his pupils that were festering and blind were used as an organ to vent his sexual desire.

When the man said to Schreiber: "Just the thought that you could be my 'son' makes me so excited!"

At this point, when Schreiber finally learned that he was actually a man, not a goddess, the string of rationality in his head, which was maintained as the last hope, had collapsed.

——Kill, destroy, and let everyone perish!

This is not about venting your deep inner dissatisfaction or taking out the pain you have experienced on others.

Because this was complete common sense to Schreiber, who had already suffered a mental breakdown.

He killed his mother and father.

From then on, Anna Schreiber became Wolfgang Schreiber.

He believes that he is neither male nor female, an independent, perfect, immortal being.

During his murderous journey, he killed everyone, regardless of gender, age or status, and even stuffed some of the corpses into the hole in his right eye.

As a result, his right eye became infected and his brain nerves were close to collapse. On the verge of death, Schreiber gained extraordinary strength and athletic ability, and almost lost his sense of pain.

On Christmas Eve 1939, Schreiber was defeated by Reinhard Heydrich.

His right eye and the lesion were dug out by Reinhard, and he was unexpectedly saved.

From then on, he was recognized as a ferocious beast that no one, including himself, could control, and his only loyalty was to Reinhard Heydrich.

In addition to being Reinhardt's defeated opponent, he may also consider him as his benefactor.

"Ah, I only wish it were as far away as possible! I wish death were as far away as possible! (VorüBer, Ach, VorüBer! Geh, Wilder Knochenmann!)"

"I am not old yet, I am still full of life (Ich Bin Noch Jung, Geh, Lieber)"

"So please, don't touch me! (Und RüHre Mich NichtAn)"

Suddenly, solemn chanting sounded throughout the golden hall.

What was different from before was that the voice Schreiber used was a female voice.

That's his alter ego, Anna.

The intense pain drove him completely into irrational madness.

This also unlocked his true power.

"[Beautiful and slender person, there is nothing to be afraid of, just extend your hand (Gib Deine Hand, Du Schon Und Zart Gebild)]"

"I am your friend, so I am not here to take away (Bin Freund Und Komme Nicht Zu Strafen)"

"Ah, do not be afraid, do not be alarmed! No one can hurt you (Sei Guten Muts!

Ich Bin Nicht Wild,)]”

"[My beloved in my arms, I wish you eternal rest (Sollst Sanft In Meinen ArmenSchlafen)]"

The previous 'creation' was the first stage and was in an incomplete state.

Because he himself lacks awareness of his own desires, he is unable to fully initiate this creation when he is awake.

Although it is still extremely fast, the world will be destroyed once it is touched. Even a slap from a girl can cause it to collapse.

However, when Lord Schreiber's consciousness went completely berserk, his creation was fully activated, his hair grew longer, and endless blood and filth gushed out of the hole in his right eye.

His favorite dual pistols and holy relics have completely merged with his body, and his true strength has just been revealed with his bare hands.

During this phase, Schreiber's avoidance ability reached its peak.

Even if the attack is impossible to avoid, you can create a gap in time and space to avoid it.

He is good at absolute preemption and absolute avoidance, and is considered to be the strongest member of the Black Round Table except for the two leaders.

"Boom!!!"

At the same time, a scarlet magic circle unfolded behind Elunore, and a huge cannon barrel appeared from it.

That is the 800mm Dora railway gun built by Germany. As the name suggests, it can be said to be the "largest" relic.

The gun has a total weight of 1350 tons, is 47.3 meters long, 7.1 meters wide, 11.6 meters high, has a barrel caliber of 80 centimeters and a barrel length of 32.48 meters.

In terms of caliber alone, it is the second largest artillery in the world, second only to the US military's 91.4 cm "Little David" heavy mortar.

But if we take into account factors such as gun length and total weight, it can be said to be the world's number one cannon.

In order to control the aiming and firing of this cannon, at least 1500 people are needed, plus more than 4000 security and air defense personnel, a total of nearly 6000 people are needed to operate this terrifying weapon.

Because it is a strategic weapon, Elunore is only at the [Activity] level, but her firepower of "deploying a magic circle in the air to shoot flaming shells" is enough to rival that of an ordinary [Creation] level.

And the effect of causing heavy casualties is even worse.

In addition, Elunore can also summon and use the many firearms of the Railway Cannon Corps, but compared to the terrifying power of the main body, it is just an insignificant trick.

"No one swore as sincerely as he did (Echter Als Er SchwüR Keiner Eide)"

“[There is no one as honest and trustworthy as he is]”

“No one loves others as purely as he does (Lautrer Als Er Liebte KeinAndrer)”

She was also serious about it, and the blessing she sang was a song of praise to her master.

"[But no one has ever betrayed all vows, all contracts and all loved ones like him (Und Doch, Alle Eide, Alle Vertr Ah Ge, Die Treueste Liebe Trog Keiner Wie Er)]"

However, when Elunore sang.

Duanmulian turned her head and looked at Reinhard with a strange look in front of him, and then looked at Elunore with a very mean look and expression.

Faced with this look, Elunore felt angry and ashamed at the same time.

Because she understood the mocking meaning in Duanmulian's eyes.

After all, when she activated her true [Creation] in front of Reinhard Heydrich, who had seen through her desire.

Isn’t it just a “shame play” or “public execution”?

"[Do you understand? (Wi? T Ihr, Wie Das Ward?)"

The flames from the heat...the depths of hell began to gather momentum, the true red cannon flames became even more terrifying and powerful on the original basis.

"This fire that burns me will remove all filth and impurity (Das Feuer, Das Mich Verbrennt, Rein'Ge Vom Fluche Den Ring)"

"[The noble thing that melts, flows, and liberates the remover and the filth (Ihr In The Flut Loset IhnAuf, Und Lauter Bewahrt Das LichteGold)]"

"[Turn it into the highest gold and let it shine (Das Euch Zum UnheilGeraubt.)]"

"[Because Ragnarok has begun (Denn Der Goter Ende Dammert NunAuf.)]"

"[I will become the one who burns down this solemn Hall of Valor (So-Werf' Ich Den Brand In WalhallsPrangende Burg)."

The love and faith burning in the heart turned into the explosion of red lotus, spreading a great scorching heat here... hell.

Countless streams of fire gushed out and filled the entire golden palace in an instant, without even a hint of a crack.

"【Death, the end of death is the only salvation (Tod!

Sterben Einz'Ge Gnade. )]”

The Black Knight Makina also clenched his iron fist expressionlessly.

At this moment, it is his holy war.

He would never allow his brother to die at the hands of others.

His comrades can only belong to him!

"This heart, tainted and corroded by poison, will cease to beat forever (Die Schreckiche Wunde, Das Gift, Ersterbe)"

"[The poison of taboo, the wound of disgust, I want to make it disappear without a trace (Das Es Zernagt, Erstarre DasHerz!)]"

"[Look at this open wound, it's still like seeing an unhealed lesion (Hier Bin Ich, Die Off'Ne WundeHier!)]"

At this moment, Makina, looking at Fujii Ren, could feel the beating of a heart that had long been lost.

This passion, this excitement.

Only when you meet him can you be resurrected.

"[The dripping blood, the cursed poison that lingers throughout the body (Das Mich Vergiftet, Hier Fliesst Mein Blut)]"

"[You should take up your weapons and thrust with your swords (Heraus Die Waffe!

Taucht Eure Schwerte. )]”

"【Deep, deep, until the hilt of the sword penetrates (Tief, Tief, Bis Ans Heft!)】"

Makina was very happy to be able to unleash his full strength.

Of course, it would be better if there were no other people getting in the way.

This is my prey, get out of here! These guys won’t listen to him if he says that.