Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

In front of her was a cross.

Bound to the cross was a girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. The girl had long, jet-black hair, blood-red eyes, and two sharp, gleaming fangs pressed against her lips.

"What? White Demon, you actually like this kind of thing?"

Looking at the White Demon who was constantly churning, Makoto Haramura approached the White Demon with a strange expression.

If he remembers correctly, the White Demon should really like beautiful girls, and obviously, the original form absolutely fits the characteristics of a beautiful girl.

The White Demon actually dared to use a whip?

This is simply outrageous.

"What do you know."

"Snapped!"

Another lash landed on Yuan Chu's buttocks, making her scream and cry. Then, Shiro Yasha turned around and gave Haramura Makoto a disdainful look.

"I do really like pretty girls, that's true."

"But I prefer the kind of sweet, soft, innocent, and naive girl. This arrogant brat definitely needs to be properly disciplined."

"And she's very useful to you."

"It needs to be put to use as soon as possible; we can't let it drag on."

Completely ignoring Haramura's angry glare, Makoto Haramura sat down cross-legged on the tatami mat.

"So, what were you trying to do just now?"

"After being crammed with so much knowledge, I was suddenly made to pretend to be the Fourth Ancestor."

"If that witch hadn't been too afraid to make a move, I would have been exposed very easily."

While speaking irritably to the White Demon, Makoto Haramura sketched with his hand, and the blonde little girl he had just taken in and the still frozen Death Emperor were both displayed in this space.

That performance just now was quite dangerous.

At first it was fine, because the people who came were all weak, the kind he could easily handle.

However, the witch who came later, named Nangong Nayue, possessed magic that was definitely not ordinary.

Of course, he was absolutely certain that he could win.

However, using only one realm, and not even the realm of space that he was most proficient in, he had little confidence that he could defeat that witch.

To win, you must inevitably expose yourself.

If you don't expose yourself, you can't win.

This is a vicious cycle.

Moreover, he has no way to use his familiars.

"I'm asking you to do this because I have new ideas for your future development."

"Listen to this first and see if you're interested."

White Demon withdrew his whip, waved his little hand, and a cross-shaped patch immediately appeared on the original mouth. Then he sat down opposite Haramura Makoto.

The original, now covered in bandages, was even more enraged, writhing and twisting on the cross like a worm.

"First of all, you should be clear about the original form of the power in your realm, right?"

The White Demon, who had just sat down, immediately threw a question at Makoto Haramura.

"remember."

"Everything in the world has its own realm; this is the true nature of the power called realm."

"What I'm using now is, at best, a stripped-down version of the stripped-down version."

How could he possibly forget that? White Yaksha has told him this countless times.

Moreover, the power of realm will accompany him to the very end, so he certainly cannot forget it.

"It's good that you still remember."

"But do you understand what the truly powerful application of this force is?"

White Yaksha continued to press for answers.

Upon arriving at this point, Makoto Haramura shook his head, showing no sign of pretending to know what he didn't.

Because he knew that White Yaksha was probably about to start talking about the queen's strongest methods.

In terms of the power of realm, who can be stronger than that golden queen?

It's important to know that all the transfer doors in the entire Little Garden were powered by the Queen's realm.

"It's very simple."

"Whether it's the realm of time or the realm of space, it's all just so-so for that woman."

"This level alone is not enough to make her one of the top three exceptional cases."

"And even at the double-digit level, she can still hold her own in the fight."

"The most powerful use of her power is summoning."

Several question marks appeared directly above Haramura Makoto's head as he stared at the White Demon with an incomprehensible expression.

"call?"

"That's right, this woman's greatest power is summoning."

"Moreover, she can summon powerful beings from various timelines who do not exist in this world and make them fight for her."

"..."

What is this? They start calling for a group fight over the slightest disagreement?

Makoto Haramura thought to himself, twitching the corner of his mouth.

However, new problems soon followed.

"If that's the case, then it's obvious that this Halloween Queen must be the strongest two-digit number."

"Her summoning ability must also have certain limitations."

That's right, since it's possible to summon the strongest beings from the past and the future.

Even if the Halloween Queen herself isn't strong, she should still be the strongest.

Instead of being in the lower half of the two-digit range like the White Demon.

"You are as perceptive as ever."

“That’s right. If this woman summons someone stronger than herself, she won’t be able to control them.”

"However, the beings summoned will have an incredibly strong desire to attack, and even she herself is no exception."

"Therefore, what that woman did most often was to summon a bunch of lunatics when she couldn't win a fight, and then she herself would run away, causing chaos indiscriminately."

Of the three children in the original "Sand Garden Problem," why were two of them restricted or sealed away, while the Halloween Queen remained carefree until the very end?

This is partly because she's very good at dealing with people; even if you do a lot of bad things, she'll find other ways to get revenge.

But more importantly, this woman's power is troublesome.

If she were to start causing a ruckus without regard for consequences, her destructive power would be no less than that of the impending doom of the apocalypse.

Therefore, many people have a "let it go" attitude towards the Halloween Queen.

"So that's it."

"But what exactly are you trying to say?"

Makoto Haramura finally understands now.

However, he still didn't understand what the point was for the White Demon to tell him this.

Even if he knew how powerful his nominal mother was, he couldn't replicate it now.

Let alone summoning, he hasn't even fully mastered the basic power of his cultivation level yet.

“I think you don’t need to keep your realm power in a castrated state any longer.”

"This will seriously hinder the fusion of your realm power in the future."

"There's no need to create obstacles for your future just for the sake of temporary strength."

White Demon spoke with a serious expression, and Haramura Makoto listened very attentively.

However, it was precisely because he was listening so attentively that he pondered for a few seconds before shaking his head.

"If it were a less dangerous world, I could handle it. With the power of being a Sun Star Spirit and the power of the realm of space and time that I have already mastered, I could manage."

"But the world is different."

"Those who have seen the original memories should know that even if I possessed the power of my prime, I probably couldn't defeat those True Ancestors."

"However, if we want to achieve our goals, those three True Ancestors are an obstacle we cannot get around."

Chapter 212 Ophiuchus

He needs to bring about change in the world, or even rule it directly.

However, the three True Ancestors are too powerful in this world, especially the First True Ancestor.

The so-called Whispering Garden, although it appears to be a peaceful organization similar to the LHG, has three True Ancestors who, like five council members, possess veto power.

Anything that is not permitted by them, anything that is not allowed to happen, cannot happen.

Therefore, Makoto Haramura needs to preserve his fighting strength.

One needs to keep one's combat capabilities at their peak in order to stir up trouble in this world.

"If I hadn't considered this, do you think I would have told you?"

White Demon glanced at Makoto Haramura with a hint of disdain before speaking to himself.

"You still remember the matter of solar sovereignty, don't you?"

"Oh, oh, oh, of course I remember that."

"Originally, you held the entire sovereignty over the sun, but because you messed things up, you ended up having to divide the sovereignty over the sun into twenty-four parts, and in the end, you lost all the sovereignty over the sun."

Makoto Haramura glanced at himself and grinned.

"You little brat, are you deliberately picking a fight with me?"

White Demon gave Haramura Makoto a hostile look, revealing his little fangs.

All I did was mock this kid, and he immediately retaliated. He really didn't lose out at all.

"I don't have any. Let's get down to business."

Makoto Haramura directly and firmly refused.

Subtle mockery is one thing, but open mockery is just deliberately courting death.

No matter what, Shiro Yaksha is his superior. If it's so blatant, he'll risk his life.

"Humph."

"I've observed that the world now, especially the familiars of those True Ancestors, is quite interesting."

"The First True Ancestor and his familiars should correspond to the seventy-two demons of Solomon."

"The Second Progenitor, whose familiars correspond to the Caucasian mythology of Nart's epic poem."

"The Third Progenitor and his familiars should correspond to Aztec mythology."

"And what does this little guy I've tied up now correspond to? Do you know?"

Makoto Haramura raised his eyelids slightly, his patience with Shiroyasha's way of speaking already at its limit.

However, he remained patient.

The twelve signs of the zodiac?

This isn't hard to guess, even if you don't have any information about it in your memory.

However, the twelve familiars of the Fourth Progenitor are too obviously identifiable. Anyone with even a slight understanding of the twelve constellations of the zodiac can easily understand them by comparing them with the familiars. The Divine Ram refers to Aries, the Taurus King refers to Taurus, and the Demoness Azure Ice held by Number Twelve refers to Pisces.