Did the Heroic Spirit I conquered become a reality?

For the first time, the alien god's usually calm and collected voice suddenly erupted with a violent surge of astonishment and horror!

He suddenly looked up, his golden divine eyes fixed on the sky above the barrier!

The words had barely left his mouth when it was too late.

Ashiya Dōman, who was about to break the barrier, also sensed something.

He suddenly raised his head, and the next moment his eyes, which were always full of malice, narrowed to their limit!

boom!

The barrier, which had been personally blessed by the alien god and should have been indestructible, was like fragile glass, completely crushed by an indescribable, extremely tyrannical, and terrifying force from the outside world!

Immediately afterwards, four terrifying, godlike figures, each representing a distinct form of "human evil" and exuding absolute oppression, silently descended before him.

"..."

Upon witnessing this scene, all the smiles on Ashiya Dōman's aged face froze completely.

His mind was being frantically assaulted by an unprecedented fear and bewilderment.

how come? !

why? !

That man… that “caster” named Tohsaka Yu, shouldn’t he have completely disappeared from this world by now?!

Logically, since Tohsaka Yuu is dead, his "contract" with these Beasts should also be terminated.

Why... why can these damned "human evils" still appear in front of me?!

and……

He could clearly feel that the divine power emanating from the four goddesses before him was even more ferocious than ever before!

Where exactly...which step went wrong?!

However, reality gave him no time to think it through.

Because the next moment, Tiamat had silently appeared in front of him.

Ashiya Michiman couldn't even see her movements clearly.

He smelled only a sacred scent, as if it came from the beginning of creation, full of life and the breath of the sea.

Then, he looked up and saw the enormous figure so close to him.

Tiamat silently watched the old man.

Where is my child?

Volume 1: Chapter 154 The War of Myths

Tiamat's voice was incredibly soft, yet it struck Ashiya Doman's soul like a thunderbolt.

"..."

At that moment, the old man froze on the spot, his whole body ice-cold.

He tried to speak, but was horrified to find that under the gaze of those red starry eyes, his power was completely suppressed, and he couldn't even utter a single syllable.

"It seems he can't answer that."

The cold voice of Kamana, the god of love, came from the side.

“Since that’s the case…” Sesshouin Kiara’s face still wore that compassionate, saintly smile, but at this moment, that smile was filled with a chilling coldness.

"...Then I'll have to use my method to get him to 'speak'."

Under the oppressive magic of the several "beasts," Ashiya Doman's escape route was completely blocked.

However, just as they were about to make their move—

hum...

A faint, almost imperceptible hum, seemingly emanating from the depths of the soul, suddenly rang out from the place where Tohsaka Yuna had long since "disappeared."

Immediately afterwards, the perfect doll that should have lost all its power with the death of Tohsaka Yu, which served as the "Original Anchor," slowly floated into the air.

A faint, yet warm, golden glow, brimming with the essence of life, emanated from within the doll.

In that instant, the four beasts, who were on the verge of going berserk, froze.

They all looked up at the same time, staring intently at the doll that was emitting a faint glow.

That link...

That soul link with their shared "Master," which should have been completely severed...

Although it was so faint, it seemed as if it could disconnect again at any moment.

But it did reconnect!

He... is still alive!

In that instant, the four divine powers of the "beasts," which were capable of completely overturning human reason and were filled with destruction and malice, miraculously subsided as if a pause button had been pressed.

Ashiya Dōman felt as if the four mountains that had been pressing down on his soul had suddenly lightened.

He collapsed to the ground, completely dazed by the sudden turn of events, breathing heavily, his back soaked with cold sweat.

He was saved.

But seeing the four beasts in front of him focusing all their attention on the glowing doll, his fear did not diminish in the slightest.

"Aaaa..."

Tiamat let out a mournful cry filled with urgency and anticipation.

She ignored Ashiya Doman and cautiously approached the doll, trying to infuse it with her "life force" to strengthen the faint, easily extinguished flame of her soul.

"..."

Koyanskaya didn't speak; she just stared at the doll that served as the "Anchor of the Primal," her long, narrow eyes flashing with countless data and intelligence.

She was trying to analyze the essence of the "divine" power that had suppressed Tohsaka Yu's soul fire to the point of near extinguishment!

At this moment, the four members of Beast reached a true consensus for the first time because of that common and unique "anchor point".

—We must bring him back!

"Stop them!"

Seeing that the beasts were actually planning to completely tear apart the barrier she had set up, the alien god's indifferent voice took on a hint of seriousness for the first time.

However, it was too late.

--boom! !

Accompanied by a terrifying roar that could make the entire clock tower, and even the very lifeblood of London, groan in agony.

The chaotic torrent of divine power unleashed by the combined might of the four "human evils" had slammed solidly into the barrier of this enchanted space!

The special barrier, personally set up by the alien god and isolated from human reason and planetary laws, was instantly covered with countless hideous cracks after being hit by this attack, just like a mirror being struck by a heavy hammer!

Then, with a crisp "crack", it shattered completely!

At this moment, the "common sense" of the outside world and this "truth" belonging to "God" collided most fiercely!

And those four beautiful figures, filled with anger and urgency, have already passed through the shattered spatial barrier and descended here!

"……found it."

Kama fixed his gaze firmly on the alien god.

"—Alien God!" Koyanskaya's murderous voice echoed through the ruins, "Where did you take him?!"

The alien god looked indifferently at the four beasts in front of him, and for the first time, a hint of "surprise" appeared on his face.

Her plan had taken a serious, incomprehensible turn.

But she is still a "god".

"He is dead."

The alien goddess stated a "fact" that she believed was already predetermined, in a voice devoid of any emotion.

“…I can still feel him.” Tiamat stared into the alien god’s eyes.

She could clearly sense that faint flame of soul was somewhere in this space.

The alien god gazed at the woman before him, her long hair moving without wind.

"Tiamat... I don't want to fight you, but it seems you don't intend to let me leave either."

"Since that's the case... then I'll play with you for a bit!"

In an instant, a vast and boundless magical power surged forth!

Thus, the mythological war officially began.

……

Barthele Lorelei sat gracefully behind her desk, a symbol of absolute authority, sipping the finest black tea that had just been delivered.

The cleanup work at the library is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Although the process was troublesome, everything was still under her control.

She had even devised a series of meticulous plans in her mind on how to deal with the huge and unstable factor of "Tohsaka Yu".

Should we use a conciliatory approach to temporarily stabilize him and slowly unravel the secret between him and that "beast"?

Should we take strong measures, risking conflict with the "beast," to completely control him and bring him under Barthezmello's command?

Every plan comes with its own risks and rewards.

However, just as she was calmly weighing the pros and cons—

--boom! ! !

A powerful, multiplied aura of "gods," a hundred times more terrifying, immense, and domineering than during the previous library riot, suddenly erupted from the deepest part of the clock tower!

"Bang!"

The expensive bone china teacup in her hand slipped from her grasp, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

Barthezmero's usually haughty and composed, queen-like face froze completely.

Her left eyelid began to twitch uncontrollably.

What...what did she sense?

Four... no, including the previous one... a full five, world-destroying forces that could be called "human evil," are waging a "mythical war" inside the Clock Tower that she can't even imagine!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just as Barthellello's brain was still in a state of flux, an extremely urgent, even rude, knocking sounded from outside the heavy lapis lazuli door of her office.

"……Come in."

Barthezmerro forced himself to remain calm and looked up to speak.

The next moment, the captain of her most elite guard rushed in, stumbling and crawling.

The man's face, which was always filled with the arrogance of an elite magician, was now filled with unprecedented and extreme fear and horror.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!" His voice trembled violently with fear. "No...something terrible has happened! Please...please go out and see!"

"sky……"

"—The sky has fallen!!!"

Barthezello's eyes narrowed sharply.

She didn't ask any more questions, and her figure vanished from the throne in an instant.

When she reappeared, she had arrived at the most open central courtyard outside the main building of the clock tower.

Then she saw it.

I saw that painting that made even this "Queen" lose her composure and tremble...

...It was like the end of the world.

Above the clock tower, the gray sky that should have belonged to London was now covered with countless hideous, huge cracks, as if a mirror had been smashed by a god with a heavy hammer!