Chapter 516

Moreover, the Mother Goddess behind them is a genuine Old One.

(Note: Old Ones can explode stars, but the Seven Gods also said that only Tsathoggua and another are Old Ones, and the others are close, not Old Ones.

In my setting, Old Ones are at the level of the main gods of the Moon World, and Old Ones are also different from each other.

Among the Old Ones in the original Cthulhu, some can be killed by cannons and guns; they are just simple twenty-meter worms, ten-meter-high tentacle giants, with no special abilities.

Tell a joke, Cthulhu is science fiction.)

293. C-Ma appears, the kings are confused!

"This... this is a Heroic Spirit?!!"

At the edge of the battlefield.

Satomi Rentaro looked at the imposing figure in the brilliant light, his whole person in a trance.

That beautiful posture, that transcendent figure, that ease of shooting down gods...

Can't understand.

Can't find words to describe it.

For the first time, he felt that human language was so poor that it couldn't describe the shock perceived by his eyes and his heart.

"Hero... Heroic Spirit..."

The usually calm Amamiya Rindou stuttered the word, his body trembling constantly; the keen perception after linking with the God Machine allowed him to see deeper things.

That is the sublimation of humanity.

It is beyond all glory and brilliance.

Those are frozen great achievements, leading unimaginable mythological armies in slaughter, fighting giants, gods, dragons... establishing immortal merits.

Tsukimi's lips trembled, wanting to say something, but finally stopped abruptly.

Is it excitement in the heart?

Is it disbelief, or fear?

He didn't know either.

Before seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine that humans could become such glorious things.

Damn it.

If their world had Heroic Spirits, as a Ghoul...

A slightly deeper imagination, and huge fear swallowed him.

No wonder... no wonder the people of this world are so strong, no wonder when they were already desperate, they couldn't figure out why those teenagers, and even those weaker than him, always had an inexplicable confidence.

Fuck.

If it were him, he would be the same.

He had heard them put all their hope on summoning Heroic Spirits, and secretly made many guesses in his heart, even thinking they were summoning the evil gods of this world...

He even felt they were no different from the lunatics like Arima Kishou.

He lamented in his heart that this world had taken the wrong path, because humans can only rely on themselves.

As a result, the idiot was actually myself?!!!

Heroic Spirits are humans, humans themselves who simulate gods and surpass gods.

Let alone them, even Kitagawa Marin, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, and the others who were Masters were stunned.

Different.

Completely different; only when they saw Heroic Spirits in reality, and it was the familiar Saber, did they understand what kind of existence Heroic Spirits were.

Every cell was singing, every bit of wisdom was longing and yearning.

That seemed to be the gathering body of human praise.

"No... that's not a Heroic Spirit."

Mouri Kogoro wiped the blood from his face and took out a crumpled cigarette from his tattered shirt and lit it.

"That is a Servant, a reflection of the true body of a Heroic Spirit."

"I... I finally know why you are so confident."

New Dongmu City.

Hiruko Kagetane, wrapped in a straitjacket like a caterpillar and unable to move, was stunned, and it took a long time for him to spit out this sentence.

He now felt that his ten-year-long, deepest fear, that so-called plan, all seemed like a joke.

Completely unnecessary.

Just coming to this world along the crack would have been fine.

Bullshit Completion Ritual, bullshit letting people lie on mines; if they had come to this world earlier, there would be no problems at all.

His suffering for the past ten years, his fear for ten years, was completely meaningless.

However...

With inexplicable unwillingness, Hiruko Kagetane looked at the hideous horizon and said: "Even if He is strong, can He, alone, defeat multiple gods who are truly angry?"

In fact.

Not just him, but in the worried eyes of everyone in the world at this moment.

"You are angering us, Spirit of this world!"

Seeing a peer slaughtered like livestock before their eyes, even the four Old Kings, who were full of contradictions, became cold and indifferent at the same time.

The King of Scaled Teeth's magnificent body expanded, and dense cyan scales opened, revealing hollow human faces, emitting silent roars, whispering in the void.

Compared to the roar like a raging sea before, the low voice at this moment was even more terrifying.

That is a suppressed killing intent from a god!!

The rolling mist saw something and let out a sinister laugh: "I see, I see, strange spirit, your true body cannot reach this world at all; what can manifest is just a false reflection."

"Kneel down!"

"Put down the holy sword, bear the thorns, kneel down, and kowtow to us; only then will there be a place for you in the new world."

Surrounded by the five Great Old Ones, the pitch-black star slowly rotated and floated up, revealing eyeballs one by one, looking coldly at the king on the corpse of the Old King.

The terrifying killing intent even completely materialized, forming cold ice and snow spreading in the chilling, bone-piercing wind, turning the scarred land into frozen earth.

Nineteen Old Kings stood in the world, forming a shadow that would cover the entire world.

Their divine breaths connected, and the terrifying pressure even affected reality; the entire world seemed to be shaking, the earth made a creaking groan that it couldn't bear, and the whole piece collapsed downward.

The law of gravity was rewritten at this moment; mountains collapsed, forming fragments of various sizes, ten thousand tons, even hundreds of thousands of tons, floating up as if they had lost gravity.

Even the world seemed to be angry; layers of dark clouds gathered, violent thunder snaked and surged, and thunder roared from time to time, illuminating the entire world.

At this moment, let alone the king on the giant corpse, even the people in the surrounding dozens of cities changed color.

"Are you kidding me, this is completely different."

"It wasn't this strong just now; could it be that they were playing before?"

"What do you think? It's obvious; now that Saber killed their peer and felt a personal threat, they are getting serious."

In a large military base two kilometers under New Dongmu.

Akai Shuichi tremblingly lit a cigarette.

This Sky-Curtain gap event is really full of twists and turns.

First, the monster tide, then the sub-god-level evil god offspring, then they said it was a lullaby, then it was really the evil god offspring named Old Kings, and they were resurrected, and there were twenty of them.

My little heart can't take it.

"Can Saber..."

The blonde woman, FBI investigator Jodie Starling, didn't continue.

No matter how much confidence she had in that king, this was an abnormal summoning; it was probably even weaker than the one summoned by the girl named Yukinoshita Yukino in the Fifth War.

And the opponent was nineteen gods who had clearly joined forces and would never be careless...

As for Saber's answer to those kings?

There is no point in discussing...

In people's field of vision, the imposing figure stepping on the god's corpse slowly pulled out her long sword, and amidst the clanging of metal, she held the holy sword with both hands and waved it fiercely.

"Gods, as expected, are all very arrogant..."

The golden brilliant sword mark shot out from the sword body, growing against the wind, turning into an arc-shaped waterfall of light a thousand meters long, waving toward the kings.

"Stubborn!"