Chapter 899
Thud.
A boy's hand smashed through the scarlet crystal wall, reaching out from inside the core, trembling as it grabbed the edge and exerted effort.
Then Shinji Ikari's pale face poked out; he looked as weak as if he had taken a thousand or eight hundred lashes, and crawled out staggeringly.
"Eh? Shinji?"
Realizing it was too late, Kitahara Iori shouted in "surprise," tears streaming down his face: "You're okay, Big Brother is really so happy."
"You... you..."
Shinji Ikari pointed at him, grief-stricken and indignant: "You definitely knew, Big Brother!!!"
After being caught off guard and swallowed by the Angel of Might, he had been incorporated into the opponent's core, a position equivalent to a cockpit.
As everyone knows, the EVA and the pilot are connected.
That was why he could imbue the Angel of Might with magecraft, but at the same time, the pain the Angel of Might felt was shared with him without the slightest bit missing.
Over a thousand Soul-Losing Whips.
Even hell wouldn't be this bitter.
Shinji Ikari was beyond tears, grief-stricken and indignant.
Ginger is indeed spicier when it's old.
This old guy, Big Brother, definitely knew from the start that he was the one secretly imbuing the Angel of Might with magecraft, attempting to avenge the times he was brutally abused and kicked in the face by Big Brother.
That was why he deliberately lashed so many times.
Kitahara Iori looked away guiltily, then remembered something and said in surprise: "Wait, Shinji, where's your mom?"
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"Unit-01, Unit-01."
"Unit-01?"
Shinji Ikari's face was blank for a moment, then he suddenly looked back and lunged at the pile of flesh: "Mom!!!"
Behind him.
Kitahara Iori stretched, looked at the final Womb Angel: "Finish these three, and it'll all be over..."
But halfway through his sentence, he suddenly turned back.
Vibration.
The entire earth was vibrating.
A violent vibration, shaking until mountains collapsed and tectonic plates tore apart, as if some vast, ancient, and magnificent will was awakening from beneath the earth.
482. Kaworu Nagisa: Mother World Tree, how many younger brothers have you given birth to behind my back!!
A grand aura, surpassing all things in the mortal world and towering above all ages, overflowed; even from far away, it made every hair on everyone's body stand up.
A faint dark red lit up from the surging waves, instantly expanding, enlarging rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it pushed open the entire storm and thunder, forming a dark red blood-colored hemisphere with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters covering the earth.
At this moment.
Countless streams of light converged toward it, and the phenomena of heaven and earth instantly fell into absolute darkness, until reaching a limit.
"Boom...!!"
Like a super nuclear explosion, and like the roar of a celestial dragon, a terrifying and vast divine might erupted like a celestial dragon.
A pillar of light as thick as a town tore through the earth's crust, shot into the sky as if the earth were being pierced like a rag, punched through the firmament, penetrated the clouds, and formed a materialized golden tide that dispersed from the stratosphere, sweeping toward the entire world.
The sea of clouds over dozens of cities was pulled and surged at this moment, irresistibly drawn into a slowly rotating large vortex, and one could vaguely hear the piercing shrieks of monsters echoing within it.
Boom, boom, boom.
Winds surged, lightning flashed and thunder rolled, and streaks of blood-colored lightning as thick as buildings struck down crazily.
The entire heaven and earth were illuminated like a blood-night in an instant.
The Womb Angel completely lost the courage to escape, shrinking tightly on the ground like a terrified quail, not daring to look up at the demonic shadow walking out of the pillar of light that connected heaven and earth.
Amidst the rumbling vibrations, rows of buildings in the surrounding cities collapsed in succession, high-rises fell, and the earth crumbled.
Just by awakening, all surrounding cities fell into a catastrophe.
Thousands of miles away.
Deep underground, Gendo Ikari looked up in disbelief, looking into the distance.
"God..."
That unbridled presence released toward the entire heaven and earth, that supreme aura that made one unable to help but kneel and worship.
God.
God!
The ruler of all things, the greatness towering above mortal things... has descended.
"Super-ancient Demon God Golza?"
London.
The representatives of various countries gathered together, their teeth chattering.
Even on the other side of the planet, that divine aura that announced its own descent and swept across all directions made them unable to help but feel despair.
Although they had long learned from that person that it was a god, a true god.
The greatness that dominates all things, towers above the mortal world, and is absolutely unreachable by mortal things.
If the magical girls that Kitahara Iori and others had transformed into before had only barely crossed that line, or were even just between god and man.
Then the Demon God Golza awakening at this moment...
Thump.
The Polish representative seemed to feel some kind of heavy pressure, or rather, an instinct originating from his own life imprint, and knelt on the ground, as if worshipping.
Every cell in his body was trembling, screaming.
It was as if he had seen the progenitor, seen nature itself.
That was simply a side of this world's nature, it was nature itself.
Almost the next second.
The sound of kneeling rang out in succession.
Every national representative was angrily trying to struggle.
They did not represent themselves, but their countries, their nations.
They could kneel.
But the country and the nation could not.
But it was meaningless...
Even if some of them had truly been on the battlefield and had been elite soldiers, let alone that they had long since decayed, even if they hadn't, it would be meaningless.
Humanity was just a part of the world; every cell and every particle of the body belonged to the world, and all humanity had was the right of use.
The wild wind blew.
The blood-colored thunderstorm raged.
Looking up at the golden pillar of light that was as thick as a heavenly wall rising to the sky, the divine aura that was violent, dark, and insane, sweeping across all directions from the stratosphere.
Ryoji Kaji and others, who were discussing how to tie Kaworu Nagisa back, froze in place as if they had crashed, stiff as machines, their tones full of confusion.
"De... Demon God?"
"This is God... the embodiment of the world's will..."
Even someone as expressionless as Rei Ayanami trembled at this moment.
"Is that the super-ancient Demon God Golza, or the Dragon God Melba..."
Ritsuko Akagi tried hard to calm herself, but her voice still carried a tremor.
Only when truly standing in front of such an existence did one understand what kind of majesty it was.
Even with the vast distance, that divine might sweeping over made every cell in their bodies scream and wail, trying to kneel and worship.
To the point of beginning to deform, evolving toward a higher-level lifeform.
Everyone kept their heads lowered tightly, not daring to lift them at all.
Do not look directly at God.
Such a sentence rose in their hearts.
End of Chapter
