Chapter 823

Above that are disasters like Apostles that are sufficient to threaten civilization.

Further up, there is only Ikari Shinji, who transformed into a magical girl not long ago amidst the attention of all; how vast and boundless a life form that was, she, who experienced it personally, knew better than anyone.

But even a god-like existence like a magical girl is only level 10.......

"Could it be....... Gatanothor?"

Seeing that even with Ritsuko Akagi's depth, she was clearly scared silly, Misato Katsuragi didn't need to ask to know what level 11 meant.

Everyone else felt a chill throughout their bodies.

Is the evil god actually real?

No.

They were also the part of the world that knew the most secrets, and some even knew about the existence of Adam and Lilith.

But evil gods....... they really hadn't heard of them.

Just as everyone was in a state of world-view collapse.

"Dong dong dong..."

Amidst hurried footsteps.

A silver-haired girl in a silver-white futuristic uniform, covered in sweat, appeared and shouted loudly: "What are you still stunned for? Why don't you notify Tokyo-3 to evacuate underground immediately?"

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream and hurry to act.

Damn it, this might be a war of gods; even if they hide under the crust, it might not be safe.

Without waiting for a reply, the silver-haired girl, Kitahara Ioriko, hesitated for a moment, turned her head and looked behind her: "Shinji, prepare to pilot the EVA, transform in combined form... I'll go first, you provide support from the rear."

"Yes, Big Brother."

Shinji also broke into a cold sweat, clearly a bit panicked.

Before, holding the transformation device in his hand, it could only be considered playing with the Apostles.

Now there is really going to be danger.

"Run if you can't beat them; as long as you are still in this world, there is hope."

Kitahara Iori looked up, sensing the vast and boundless magic power fluctuation approaching, his pupils shrinking into a tiny point.

Only he, who possesses magic power, knows what kind of terrifying existence that is.

It feels to him like at least a senior god, or even an existence at the level of a high-ranking god.

Did Brother Luo Shu really mold an evil god Gatanothor?

Or is it that Brother Luo Shu wasn't just playing memes before, but that the danger existing in this world can only be solved by magical girls?

Kitahara Iori felt a bit numb.

Don't mess with me, Brother Luo Shu.

At least bring some monsters that can be beaten.

Of course.

Only after truly accepting this Kaleidoscope Scepter did he understand what kind of incredible creation it was.

Rather than a magic wand, it is more like a blank Servant body without self-awareness.

Combining with his spirituality, it can truly complete the ultimate qualitative change and step into the mythological realm.

What kind of concept is this?

That is, as long as he creates an unprecedented great achievement, he can fill this blank Servant body bit by bit.

Gradually becoming a true Servant.

Imagine existences like Gilgamesh, Alexander, and Saber, and you can imagine how terrifying the potential of this magic wand is.

Of course, with his A+ Mage foundation, he can only persist for a minute and a half.

Any longer, and he will be assimilated by the Great Source, becoming a puppet of heaven and earth without self-awareness.

But even so, this kind of opportunity, if it were on his side, the whole Earth would be turned upside down, and tens of billions of people would be so jealous they wouldn't be able to sleep for years.

"Bullshit, I can't sleep right now."

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, I haven't closed my eyes for seven days; can the streamer die for a bit so I can get a good night's sleep?"

The news spread back.

The main world had already exploded; the news had been flooding the headlines for a week and still hadn't come down.

All kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred converted into wish power could pile Kitahara Iori into a hell demon of the second step. (Because it is negative.)

At this moment, more than 30 billion people were not sleeping, just staring dead at the live stream, praying for Kitahara Iori to flip his car and have a miserable end, so they could balance their hearts.

"That's exactly why I'm afraid, damn it."

Kitahara Iori was crying without tears.

With Brother Luo Shu's personality, if he didn't give anything, he would be 100% fine.

But having given such a big cheat, such an era-level opportunity, he felt panicked holding it.........

Is he really going to have to fight an evil god alone.......

Suddenly.

His expression changed, and he roared: "Run, run immediately!!!"

He, who was usually hanging around without a proper shape, was now filled with uncontrollable fear and struggle, directly took out the Golden Key, transformed into a magical girl, and turned into a sword-like light, permeating with obvious determination to die, piercing through the dome and rushing out.

Others hadn't reacted yet when hurried warning sounds rang out like crazy.

"Level 10 psionic reaction detected... approaching rapidly."

"Level 11 psionic reaction detected........"

"Level 10, level 11, level 10....... level 12!! Psionic reaction, please Chaldea members prepare for transfer."

More than 400 mechanical sounds were almost connected into a line.

Even the Chaldea AI, which should have had no intellect, seemed to show urgency, asking everyone to run for their lives for the first time.

"Ten..... level 12?"

Ritsuko Akagi seemed to have lost her strength, lying weakly on the ground.

At this level, there is no need to run; the whole world will cease to exist.

Let alone them.

Even the audience in the main world was scared silly.

The invasion of the Kings only involved about forty gods before.........

Did your world poke a god's nest?

"It's finished, the streamer is done for."

Someone muttered blankly.

"It must be some god group, even if they haven't arrived yet, even across the screen, that feeling of wind and rain coming, that sense of oppression........ wait, no, that is....."

Above the Chaldea building complex.

Kitahara Iori, who was cross-dressing, oh no, temporarily gender-swapped, looked up blankly.

I don't know when, but the wind started blowing.

The sky was dim, and boundless clouds spread to the horizon.

The clouds were rotating, forming a magnificent vortex, like the eye of heaven.

The wind was roaring, and winding wind dragons were twisting and turning, as if offering praise for the manifestation of a great thing.

Brilliant and holy golden thunder was winding, like golden dragons across the sky, intertwined and constantly twisting.

Gradually forming a magnificent and holy door that reached the sky.

Dreamy light was radiating, and the sound of praise of "Holy, Holy" was faintly heard.

Kitahara Iori was stunned for a moment.

This holy aura, no matter how you think about it, is not an evil god.

And this familiar aura, this familiar scene, thinking of something, Kitahara Iori widened his eyes in disbelief: "Could it be........"

"That's right."

The next moment.

A lazy voice came from behind him.

Looking back.

Kitahara Iori almost knelt down.

A lazy, handsome young man walked out at some point, wearing a familiar white robe with gold threads, graceful and luxurious, and having a transcendent air like a demon or a god. ===== CHAPTER 824 =====