Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

He slowly bent down, stretched out his hand, and the platinum-gold divine sword, which had been broken into two pieces and was floating in the universe, seemed to be drawn to Haramura Makoto's hand.

Indeed, the foundation of the covenant spell cast by the gods lies in this divine blade.

Once this divine sword is destroyed, Rama will return to his original mythological trajectory.

Unless the gods of this world re-establish the Great Covenant.

However, this is no longer possible, as those gods have already been almost entirely wiped out by Makoto Haramura.

When they are resurrected, there will be no chance of that happening again.

Because by then, this time will have long since become nourishment for the miniature garden.

"Now you can sleep forever, until the day you reappear in the Little Garden."

"At that time, you will be freed from the fate you despise and live in a new world."

His outstretched fingers clenched into a fist, and the fragments of the divine blade that were swirling in his palm transformed into a stream of light that plunged into his chest.

Although it was a short time, Makoto Haramura still appreciated this man and was willing to leave him a glimmer of hope.

This broken divine sword is the basis for Rama's later resurrection.

As for the time?

Then we can only wait and see when the Hindu pantheon will begin to emerge from the sandbox.

……

On Earth, amidst neon lights, on the ruins of Saitama, two goddesses stand in confrontation.

At this moment, both of them looked unwell, bearing injuries.

The gods who do not follow their own nature all act according to their own ideas and do not play tricks.

Not to mention that Athena and Lancelot already shared an unresolved mythological bond.

Even if there isn't any bloodshed, once a fight breaks out and things get really heated, it's quite common for blood to be drawn.

However, at this time.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion followed, a mournful cry from the atmosphere.

In the sky, a pitch-black void, like an abyss, appeared out of nowhere without any warning.

Suddenly, the space resounded with a deafening roar, as if a foreign object had been thrown into it.

Countless houses were trembling slightly.

The sky seemed to suddenly darken, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Immediately afterwards, countless demons and monsters fell out of the cave.

Large trees, exuding a dark, miasma-like aura, are growing vigorously.

A ghost resembling a dog howled towards the sky.

A beautiful female ghost appeared, swirling with the water.

Flames, flickering like a mirage, burned fiercely.

In addition, there are dazzling firebirds, fire weasels that breathe fire like weasels, and even zombies and mountain demons and other monsters, which emerge one after another from the caves with roars, howls, or cries, turning this place into a ghostly realm.

"Could this be...?"

Athena and Lancelot frowned simultaneously as they looked at the suddenly changed battlefield.

Just as the two were speculating, the last figure, mixed with the black mist, fell from the cave, which had shrunk to the point of almost disappearing.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Where is it this time?"

With a piercing scream, a woman dressed in Indian clothing, with healthy wheat-colored skin, delicate features, and a touch of naivety in her eyes, descended from the sky.

"It really was her, that troublesome girl."

At that moment, the same thought simultaneously surfaced in the minds of the two arch-enemies.

—Lady Elsa, titled "Queen of the Demon Cave".

Powers: Fairy Corridor

The third power that Lady Elsa usurped from the Queen of the Celtic Evergreen Kingdom.

It can open a cave in the world leading to a "non-present world"—the so-called non-present world refers to the underworld or the past world. However, it cannot go to the future, but if it goes completely out of control and gets the help of the Fairy King, it can go to a parallel world. This power is completely uncontrollable. Lady Elsa cannot use it when she wants to, but it will open spontaneously at random times and suck Lady Elsa in.

This woman is not the type who is good at fighting, but all the powers she is good at are very troublesome.

Especially her power.

Throughout history, there have been those who have tried to take advantage of her, but in every instance, they were swept away by this power and disappeared from the world during the most critical moments.

It's fair to say that if you're with this woman, one wrong move could mean you never go back to your original world.

Therefore, all the people in the world.

Anyone who knows of her power and existence, whether human, god-slayer, or disobedient god or god-ancestor, sees her as a troublemaker and is unwilling to provoke her.

Coincidentally, both Athena and Lancelot knew this woman.

Countless demons and monsters swept across the sky, some emitting eerie laughter and whistling, destroying everything in their path.

On the street, hordes of monsters were running rampant.

It can be said that only because there are very few residents left in Saitama now, otherwise the appearance of these demons and monsters would cause unimaginable suffering and destruction.

"Wow, I'm finally back."

At the heart of the monsters is the girl's energetic voice.

"The dragon soars into the sky."

Just then, a delicate shout rang out, and the enormous Vajra Warrior parted the dark clouds in the sky.

A giant golden palm print slammed into the ground.

The demonic hound that had just been howling at the sky and spewing hellfire was now crushed into dust.

"Elsa, it really is you."

Standing behind the Vajra Warrior was none other than Luo Hao, the sect leader, who appeared barefoot, stepping through the void like a god of war.

The usually aloof and cold leader of the Luo Hao sect, looking at the woman below him who was staring at him with wide eyes, showed a look of worry for the first time.

"Sister Luo Hao, it's been a long time!"

Compared to the worried look on Luo Hao's face, Lady Aisha seemed quite excited. She patted the dust off her skirt, got up from the ground, and waved to Luo Hao.

"Every time I see you, it's a lot of trouble, Elsa."

Luo Hao landed on the ground, looking at Mrs. Aisha with a hostile expression.

Mrs. Elsa was very aggrieved, her little face scrunched up, looking completely unconvinced.

"But it's not my fault. I was inexplicably thrown into some demon realm, and then they chased after me."

What happened next is self-evident. During the chase, Lady Elsa inadvertently triggered her powers, absorbing all the demons and monsters around her back into her original world.

Yes, her power can be considered barely controllable.

Generally speaking, when she is taken away from her original world to another time and space, the next time her powers are unleashed, she will be brought back to her original world.

This is the reasonable approach.

If it were completely uncontrollable, she would have no chance of returning to this world, and she should have been removed from the ranks of god-slayers long ago.

"Fine, deal with the mess you made. You're not allowed to run away."

"You'll have to deal with the trouble you've caused yourself."

Luo Hao's cold gaze fixed intently on Lady Elsa.

Lady Elsa nodded hastily. She was also a kind-hearted god-killer, completely different from other god-killers.

She was well aware that if these things spread, it would cause a lot of trouble.

"You two."

Having resolved the issue here, Luo Hao turned his attention to the two goddesses.

Lancelot frowned slightly, while Athena seemed completely unconcerned.

“I have no such obligation, and besides, the battle between me and this guy is not over yet.”

Athena transformed into darkness and came to Luo Hao's side.

The female knight simply held her gun in silence, making no rash move.

Although it was strange, she could tell from their attitudes that the famous martial arts master and the goddess of wisdom knew each other.

If she's not careful, she could end up in a situation where she has to fight two opponents at once.

She already has a lot of trouble dealing with just the goddess of wisdom; if she adds a martial arts king to the mix, she's bound to lose.

“I know, so this wasn’t my order, it was that guy’s.”

"I was just relaying the message."

Luo Hao had a cold face. She didn't have a good attitude towards the disobedient gods, even if they were on the same side as her, it was only because she had no other choice.

"He's delivering a message?"

Athena raised her eyebrows, then, as if she had just thought of something, exclaimed in surprise.

"so?"

"Look, they're back already."

With his gaze fixed on the sky, Luo Hao crossed his arms and proudly raised his chin.

Athena looked in the direction Luo Hao pointed, and at the same time, sensing the sudden aura, Lancelot also turned his gaze in that direction.

Lancelot's beautiful face was slightly pale, while Athena's expression changed from surprise to delight.

The fact that Makoto Haramura is here, but the Last King isn't, already speaks volumes.

"I was very confident of your victory, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly."

The goddess, with her thin, injured shoulders, carried a massive load that was completely disproportionate to her petite frame. Her gaze rose from below, looking at Haramura Makoto with inexplicable emotion.

"It is indeed fast, but it is by no means easy."

"This was probably the most dangerous battle I've ever faced, but I won in the end."

Makoto Haramura shrugged and slowly landed on the ground, his gaze fixed on Athena.

"Well then, Goddess of Wisdom, now that I have won, you, as a goddess, should not break your bet, right?"

Athena's lips twitched slightly.

Even she didn't expect that the first thing this man said when he returned was to ask her to make a travel bet.

However, she was also a god who kept her promises, or rather, she dared not break her promises, so she simply nodded.

"I know. From now on, until the Last King is resurrected, I will keep my promise and work for you."

This was something that had been agreed upon a few days ago.

It was under Makoto Haramura's coaxing that Athena and Makoto Haramura made this bet.

"Don't joke around. That man has been fighting since ancient times. If he didn't have his own methods, he couldn't have persisted until now without fighting spirit. How could he possibly lose?"

Lancelot screamed loudly, unwilling to accept this reality.

Even if you don't want to accept this fact.

Makoto Haramura chuckled softly, then extended his right hand. The two fragments of the blade, like the Earth and the Moon, spun in his palm.

"Do you think the king you follow could still survive if his sword is broken?"

irrefutable evidence.

This is irrefutable, irrefutable evidence.

Lancelot, who had been hysterical just moments before, immediately shut his mouth upon seeing these two.