Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

The Leopard God suppressed its instinctive fear, roared, and leaped into the battlefield, becoming another strong shield in front of Samael.

"Puff puff!"

The light wedge landed smoothly, cutting off the spread of the Crystal Tree Sea and temporarily isolating Oort from eroding the planet's source.

"Still not giving up? How long are you going to keep struggling?"

On the Sand Tower, the "spectators," placed in the best positions, watched this futile resistance with eyes full of mockery.

"The remains of the dead in the sky, the black Aristotle, the cross, the large amount of blood held by the Aristotelis... six UOs from the inner solar system."

And, UO, which appears to be Mercury but actually originates from the Oort Cloud—the giant spider Oort…

"Seven planetary-sized life forms combined, you simply cannot win!"

Then, Francesca seemed to have thought of something, and with a slight smile, she changed the subject, offering a tempting reminder.

"Of course, with your abilities, you can definitely survive, as long as you are willing to shed these burdens and leave this doomed planet."

"And then, as a stray dog, become your laughingstock?"

Samael glanced sideways at the head that seemed to have ill intentions, and with a single sentence, he saw through the woman's true purpose, then chuckled and shook his head.

The celestial beings of Kunlun and the Buddha of Lingshan both chose to submit to fate and embark on their journeys.

But he is different.

From the moment I came into this world, I have been constantly fighting against so-called "fate".

Thus, he became the "rebel" who triggered the apocalypse, he became the first cause representing chance, and he became the possibility that brought about all miracles.

"Besides, what you call a burden is more stubborn than the gods."

Samael recalled the prophecy about the human race that would stubbornly fight for survival even after the planet's destruction. A slight smile appeared on his lips as he dug his fingers into his palm and slowly raised his hand.

"I have witnessed the evil power of humanity that you have unleashed. Now, I invite you to witness with your own eyes the light of humanity that can once again illuminate this planet!"

Drops of golden-red lamb's blood trickled from between his fingers to the ground, flowing into the twelve golden chalices forged from sand and stone, accompanied by a low, poetic chant.

"Full, full, full, full, full, full.

The cycle repeats itself, and then five.

However, when it is full, it is also the time to discard it.

Declaration: You shall obey my commands; my life shall be with your sword.

Respond to the call of the Holy Grail if you wish to follow its will and its principles.

I swear here that I will accomplish all the good deeds in the world and I will eliminate all the evil deeds in the world.

You are the seven heavens entwined with the three great speaking spirits, from the wheel of restraint and the guardian of the scales! "

At the same time, the simulated Earth model of Chaldea kept beeping, and starlight lit up the entire planet's sky.

At first it was just a tiny spark, like a firefly in the dark, gone in an instant.

But then, the sky became unfathomably deep, and two, three, four... stars ignited with bright light, illuminating the chaotic world.

Then, on the surface of the simulated Earth model, a galaxy seemed to slowly emerge from the water, converging into an ocean of light that enveloped and nourished the dying planet.

The next second, all the stars were lit up one after another, and they began to fall.

Countless long and bright lights existed as if burning, shining brilliantly against the boundless night sky, forming a continuous expanse.

Completely different from the bloody descent of UO that swept the world, this was a magnificent and awe-inspiring beauty that burned forward.

On the ground, people who were either anxious, comforting each other, praying silently, or fighting back all felt the throbbing from life and soul, and they all raised their heads to look at the falling stars in the sky.

"BB Channel! Humans, are you still looking like you're in a daze?"

Or are you as flustered as an ant suddenly attacked?

That must be it, right? Wow, you guys who haven't made any progress even after thousands of years are really amazing!

Even the wicked baby's parents couldn't hide their sympathy!

At the same time, electronic devices around the world went out of control in an instant and automatically switched to the same screen.

In a pink-themed scene, a pink-haired girl with a bow in her hair, holding a pointer and holding glasses, stands on the podium and delivers an incredibly irritating opening speech in a mischievous tone.

"Given your disgraceful performance, the world's electronic devices will now be taken over by your adorable juniors. From now on, all you need to do is stay in front of the TV and cheer for the real leading lady..."

Before the little devil junior, who was making everyone's blood pressure soar, could finish reciting the lines she had racked her brains to come up with, a pair of amber eyes looked at the 100% progress bar on the screen in the Chaldea main control room, decisively extended her slender white index finger and tapped the Enter key, her cherry lips moving slightly.

"Mooncell system, start!"

[World Tree], unfold!

The order was given immediately, and a torrent of data surged from networked areas around the world, forming a towering tree composed of tangible data.

Immediately, the giant tree connecting heaven and earth grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and completed the life steps of flowering and bearing fruit in an instant.

As each data fruit matures and bursts open, countless seeds scatter across the world like a meteor shower.

Hundreds of millions of data seeds, accompanied by stars streaking across the sky, fell to the ground, and countless projections were played like slideshows in various places.

There was slash-and-burn agriculture, battles, papermaking and printing, seafaring and exploration, and the roar of guns and cannons...

That is the trace of civilization's past, that is the memory of the land's past.

This is the cornerstone of the world, its name is—Human Principle!

"The foundation for humanistic principles is 70%...80%...90%...100% complete!"

The giant tree's branches swayed, casting down its blessings. Twelve scenes, originating from different periods of mythology, heroism, and human history, were sown, took root, sprouted, blossomed, and bore fruit on their respective lands, eventually weaving an indestructible barrier on the earth's surface.

"First Singularity, Absolute Demonic Front—Babylonia! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Second Singularity, the Radiant Composite Temple—Egypt! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Third Singularity, Genesis and Death Cycle—India! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Fourth Singularity, Oceanus, the Titan of the Age of Gods! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Fifth Singularity, the Mad Empire of Perpetual Madness—Rome! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Sixth Singularity, the Battleground Between Heaven and Hell—Jerusalem! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Seventh Singularity, the Endless Age of Ice and Flame—Norse! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"The Eighth Singularity, the Forbidden Paradise of Life—The Land of Shadows! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Ninth Singularity, the Sacred Round Table Domain—Camelot! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Tenth Singularity: Civilization's Expansion into the Americas! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"Eleventh Singularity, the City of Gods, Demons, and Monsters—Japan! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

"The Twelfth Singularity, the True Kingdom of Human Intelligence Integration—China! Time Anchor Confirmed! Concept Solidification Completed!"

Meanwhile, in Fuyuki City, in front of a ramen shop.

Goetia leaned against the street corner, coldly watching the chaotic street and the people scattering and fleeing.

It is human, it is original sin, it is vulnerability.

It is a completely worthless thing.

At this moment, the civilization that was forcibly continued was finally facing its inevitable end.

This is the result of natural selection within human history itself, the malicious consequence of a defeated history. But there is no need to lament, for there are no victims here.

If humanity chooses not to let the weak be naturally eliminated, but instead eliminates them by its own hands, then this role has simply fallen upon you. Your arrogance has betrayed God's favor and opened the door to destruction.

With eyes that see through the past and the future, I already knew this outcome.

The alien roots have taken hold, signals from outer space have been severed, the surface has been reclaimed by the invaders, and this planet has fallen into solitude, slowly marching towards its inevitable demise.

So, as the curtain falls.

Here, we cast flames into the bonfire and offer sacrifices to the altar. In the name of the Magic King, we offer our blessings for the rebirth of this planet.

At the same time, upholding that final mercy, I, the King, will also take in humanity's last struggle on the other side.

This is... your end...

"Get out of the way!"

Amidst the anxious shouts, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side, pushing Goetia aside.

"boom!"

The next moment, half of the broken telephone pole crashed down on the figure, splattering bright red blood all over the ground, with a few drops even falling into Goetia's mouth.

It's salty and has a warm, fishy smell.

Looking down, the person trapped underneath was a chubby middle-aged man who owned a wagashi (Japanese sweets) shop next to the ramen restaurant.

Aside from being good-tempered and liking children, he basically has no other redeeming qualities.

An ordinary mortal, so ordinary that he couldn't be more so.

All he remembered was that this person liked to share any unsold wagashi (Japanese sweets) he hadn't sold that day with the people along the street.

This includes his share as well.

Of course, he never liked sweet things.

So, despite being neighbors for several years, Getia still hasn't fully remembered the man's name.

But why would he risk saving himself? A stranger who hadn't shown him much kindness.

Thinking this, the Demon King lowered himself and asked.

"why?"

"Kid, you're... wasting your time."

The chubby boss, now awake, shook his groggy head, coughing up blood and waving his hand weakly.

Goetia looked down at her hand and realized that it had somehow ended up on the concrete pillar, seemingly trying to push the heavy object pressing down on her.

It's an instinct.

It was an instinct within him called "compassion," yet it differed from his usual choices.

"Quick, go find your parents..."

The fat boss forced a strained smile onto his pale face, his right hand still waving.

"I can still...hold on, I can...hold on..."

The voice grew softer and softer, but the smile on his face was comforting and reassuring, as if he had simply fallen asleep from exhaustion.

...Life is something that ends. Life is a pilgrimage of accumulating suffering.

But this is by no means a story of death and severance.

The incompetent king's daily nagging echoed in her ears. Goetia pursed her lips and unconsciously exerted even more effort.

However, the restrictions on his body prevented him from moving the pillar that was crushing his life.

At this moment, Goetia hoped more than ever that the person he feared and hated would appear immediately; he needed a miracle from heaven.

Lord, have mercy.

"Boom!"

The stone pillar flew up with a sound. The figure in the dust looked at the ten golden rings that shimmered between his fingers, his long and powerful arms, and the fat boss who sank into the ground under the starlight. He took a deep breath, lifted his foot and stepped into the light gate that appeared in front of him, and walked step by step toward the throne at the end.

The wriggling tentacles intertwined and tangled, transforming into a colossal pillar reaching for the sky behind them.

"Final Singularity, Grand Temple of Time—Core Decision-Making Body Outside the Domain! Spiritual Link Confirmed! Management Received Complete!"

"The first in the sequence, the only one among the four supreme pillars—the Eastern monarch Baal, is ready!"

"Ninth in the sequence, the only one among the four supreme pillars—the Western monarch Baimon, is ready!"

"Series 29, the only one among the Supreme Four Pillars—Astaroth, the Southern Monarch, is ready!"

"Series number thirty-second, the only one among the four supreme pillars—Asmodeus, the Northern Lord, is ready!"

"The ore smelting furnace—Naberis—is currently collecting and transmitting energy; no abnormalities are detected!"

"Intelligence Room - Floros, information retrieval and integration in progress, no anomalies detected!"

"Observation Post - Fenneus, battle situation observation feedback: no abnormalities detected!"