Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"The decision was mine, but your preparation is equally important."

Makoto Haramura was also somewhat emotional. He didn't want to see this scene now, which was why he had restrained himself so much back then.

Otherwise, many things wouldn't need to be so complicated; the problems would have been solved long ago.

“We have been noticed, Your Majesty.”

Himeragi Yukina's gaze sharpened, and she took a step forward, directly blocking Haramura Makoto's path. In the blink of an eye, the Snow Wolf in her hand was already in her grasp.

"Yes, and it was someone we knew who came over."

Makoto Haramura's lips curled up slightly as he stared at the woman walking towards him.

The woman wore a simple and neat military uniform, with naturally curly purplish-blue hair that reached her waist. With each step she took, her magnificent chest trembled, and her wine-red eyes were fixed on Haramura Makoto.

Behind the woman followed a squad of neatly dressed soldiers.

Eswaldgul, the second progenitor in later generations.

Don't let her current appearance as a cold and beautiful woman fool you; deep down, she's a genuine man.

"At this point in time, this guy already has a cross-dressing fetish."

He muttered something under his breath, then gently shook his head.

He had never really liked this guy's penchant for cross-dressing.

"What do you want to do?"

"who are you?"

The above sentence was said by Yukina Himeragi.

The next sentence is from Esward Gul, who has already stood in front of Haramura Makoto, exuding an imposing aura.

Eswald Gul remained a staunch mystic throughout his life, adhering to mysticism at all times.

This is why she has so many legends surrounding her.

However, she doesn't seem to be like that now; she still does many things herself.

"I didn't do anything. I just heard that this place is taking in a lot of refugees from the Heavenly Realm, so I came here specifically to take a look."

"What, are you saying this place isn't open to visitors?"

Makoto Haramura placed his hand on Yukina Himeragi's shoulder and smiled.

Are you kidding me?

Esward Gul frowned, his tone becoming even more unfriendly.

visit?

Everyone knows that this is an island that shelters refugees, specifically refugees from the Heavenly Realm.

Just by looking at him, you can tell he can't possibly be from the Heavenly Department.

Moreover, the little girl standing in front of this guy is the main force among humans fighting against them—a psychic.

Even a casual thought would make it clear that this guy's purpose in coming to this island is definitely not simple.

At this critical moment, we cannot relax at all; any danger must be nipped in the bud.

Having always been a soldier and constantly engaged in battles, he has never lacked his own decisiveness in such matters.

During the conversation, Esward Gul had already given a wink to his men.

The squad of soldiers following behind him had already dispersed, forming an encirclement around Haramura Makoto and Himeragi Yukina.

Himeragi Yukina also immediately became very tense.

Are you sure you've thought this through?

Makoto Haramura's eyes narrowed into slits.

The True Ancestors were undoubtedly very strong.

Even now, if he were to fight the three True Ancestors alone, he would probably be unable to succeed.

But things are different now.

These guys don't yet have those powerful beasts sealed inside their bodies, and their physiques haven't completely transformed into immortal ones.

Things like cutting off the head, piercing the heart, or excessive blood loss could kill this second True Ancestor from the future.

Now, if this Esward Gul wants to challenge him, he's practically asking for death.

but!

"Very well, since you have this request, I will grant it."

Chapter 279 Cain's Excitement

The atmosphere was tense, and everyone was on edge.

The moment someone makes the first move, the fragile balance will crumble, and a major battle will erupt.

The civilians scattered to seek refuge, leaving this space open.

They are no longer ignorant fools who only know how to enjoy themselves. If it were them before, they might have gone up to see this strange spectacle.

But it is different now.

They were victims of war and ultimately chose to come to this island to escape disaster.

Now that disaster is right in front of them, how could they possibly go forward to face it?

"A little impatient."

In the end, Esward Gourd was the first to succumb to the pressure of the battle, pulling out a strangely shaped pistol from an unknown space.

An immense amount of magical power erupted instantly, like a raging river, pouring into the gun in her hand.

A bright blue light also appeared at the muzzle of the gun.

Highly compressed magic converged there.

"boom--!"

At the same moment Haramura Makoto spoke, accompanied by a crisp bang, an extremely compressed beam of magic energy shot out directly from the muzzle of the gun, tearing through space and transcending time. In less than the blink of an eye, the attack had already reached Haramura Makoto's forehead.

"Om-!"

A strong, trembling buzzing sound.

Like the sound of a thousand birds singing in unison, the attack, which could destroy even space itself, was completely dissolved in front of Haramura Makoto's raised palm.

That's right.

It was as if it had been swallowed whole, completely engulfed in Makoto Haramura's palm.

"Crack!"

"Qiang——!"

Makoto Haramura swung his hand directly behind his body, his five fingers forming an eagle claw shape, precisely catching the sharp blade that came from behind.

"As expected, it's still quite a bit lacking."

"Ah."

Eisward Gul, who was holding the sword behind him, used all his strength to try to pull his magical artifact out of Makoto Haramura's hands.

But it's a pity.

His magical artifact was like a nail, firmly fixed in Haramura Makoto's hand, unable to move.

"A gun that purely amplifies magical energy, a magical tool that can transfer space."

"Is there anything else?"

"If there's nothing else, then you're nothing but a joke today."

Maintaining this posture, Haramura Makoto's indifferent gaze magnified infinitely in Esward Gul's pupils.

He never fought with Esward Gul in his original world.

However, judging from the fight with Jada, Esward Gur's strength is actually quite weak now.

After all, the output of familiars is adjusted according to their magic power, and basically each True Ancestor has familiars to use for various occasions.

This is completely different from their current situation where they can only rely on magical tools.

"boom--!"

A large foot landed squarely on Esward Gul's abdomen, the force of which sent Esward Gul's body flying backward in an arc, like a boiled shrimp.

As it flew backward, it also swept away the soldiers she had brought with it.

(Cain, that fellow, really put a lot of thought into these people of his own kind.)

Too weak, far too weak.

Compared to the current Celestial Realm, future vampires will be infinitely stronger than this Celestial Realm.

Makoto Haramura now understands Cain's good intentions.

It's also clear that this guy's transformation of the Celestials into the vampire race was a multi-pronged approach.

What does the Heavenly Department rely on now?

Although they possess great magical power and strong vitality, they themselves do not control magical spells or similar techniques.

If they want to launch an attack, they must rely on the various targeted magical artifacts they have developed.

Without magical artifacts, they are unarmed, like having internal strength but no way to use it.

If you really have to put it in perspective, they are somewhat like humans from the future.

Relying on various powerful magical artifacts and superb martial arts skills, they have secured a place in the world.

Because of this, having lost these magical artifacts, they immediately lost their competitiveness in this world and were suppressed by humans, whom they regarded as livestock.

Most importantly, the Celestials can only operate at night when there is no human blood.

It is precisely because of this that humans and demons, when launching a surprise attack on the Heavenly Realm, targeted this weakness and achieved many remarkable results.

Therefore, Cain modified the Celestials to address this weakness, so that they would not have to drink human blood out of fear of sunlight.

Sealing the familiar beasts into the vampire's body, to some extent, ensured that the Heavenly Division's own combat strength was not lacking.

It's important to understand that even after eliminating the Celestials' weakness of bloodsucking, the Celestials' own weak combat power was not improved.

Even if Cain altered the memories of the vast majority of people in the world during that Great Sacred Annihilation, according to the inevitable course of history, after the Celestials are overthrown by the combined forces of humans and demons, this seemingly harmonious alliance will inevitably fall apart again, and a great war will break out once more.

This was an inevitable development.

Humans are numerous and need more places to live to accommodate their population, while the average strength of individual demons is greater than that of humans. This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

The Heavenly Beings, who have been transformed into vampires, will also be drawn into this struggle.

At that time, the Heavenly Tribe, which has no power whatsoever, will be completely wiped out in this struggle.

Therefore, sealing familiars inside vampires' bodies ensures that vampires can have a place in the new world.

This is what Cain was able to do for his people.

"How fortunate you are."

In a flash, Makoto Haramura appeared directly next to Esward Gul, then grabbed Esward Gul's head with his other hand and slammed him against the wall.

The immense force pinned Esward Gul firmly to the wall, causing further damage to his already severely injured internal organs, resulting in him spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"If that's the case, he should be here now, inside that white tower."

Your gaze drifts to a massive white tower located in the center of the island, which can be described as the only luxurious place on the island.

There, he sensed it, sensed the little thing he had kept as a precaution.

An idea took shape in Haramura Makoto's mind, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"boom--!"

With one hand grabbing Eisward Gul by the collar, Makoto Haramura casually flung him away, then took a step forward.

The soles of his feet sank deep into the ground.