Blood tax

When the impact came, Homerworth was engulfed in a dazzling sea of ​​fire and shock waves, everything was burning and dissolving, and the dust rose into the sky like a mountain.

Griffith was in a spherical transparent space, wrapped in air waves, his eardrums buzzing, his bones and flesh boiling, and he rushed into the sky at an alarming speed amid a huge roar.

This is the War Knight's long-distance assault weapon "Come, surf the clouds, race the dark". Even without teleportation magic, it can complete a leap across space and airdrop from the orbit of a planet!
However, the ability of "floating clouds as boats and dark nights as seas" has its limits. Without continuous guidance of the destination, the treasure may crash into the deep sea or fall into a volcano.

"Locate, locate quickly!"

The last time this treasure was used was during the Battle of Verona under the guidance of Ophelia. This time, where was Griffith's teammate to tell him where to land?!

The flesh, bones, and soul were all trembling at a terrifying frequency, trembling violently as if they were about to be crushed at any time. The despairing pressure was about to crush Griffith. The Noble Phantasm allowed Griffith to escape the Tears of the Moon Goddess, but if he delayed any longer, the Noble Phantasm would carry him headfirst into the earth and turn him into ashes!

unless……

unless!

Griffith tightly grasped the pendant on his collar and prayed to the silver moon and starlight with all his strength:
"Please show me Galadilla's location!"

A distant being heard his prayer, and a sacred and gentle spirituality descended like mist.

Griffith finally found Galadilla's location.

Next stop, Canaan!

……

The terrifying tremor and acceleration ended, and Griffith was about to enter the falling stage. The restraints and hair floated up in the weightless space, swaying slightly like water plants in a lake.

Time seemed to have suddenly stopped, and he had escaped from the human body. He once again saw the blue arc world, which was vast beyond language and immersed him in an incredible sense of smallness and boundlessness.

In this world of azure blue and yellow-green, Griffith vaguely saw a bright orange-yellow light.

That might be Homer Watts after the impact of the Moon Goddess's Tears. When the gods who guard the world noticed that the Shoggoths outside the rules had broken free from their restraints, they immediately smashed down the weapons of destruction.

Judging from the response speed of the world's defense mechanism, the threat level of Shoggoth is even higher than that of Christa, the vessel of the Outer God...

With this terrifying power, Miss Lover might have been smashed to ashes... However, "The Loser Eats Dust" has not been lifted... Salorian is still alive.

However, being directly hit by the mysterious falling star that was threatening the gods would probably have severely damaged even a powerful demigod like Salorian.

Anyway, the battle is now on my side!
Salorian will definitely come after me again. The power of the demigod is unfathomable, and coupled with the power of the shadow, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him in a face-to-face battle...

But, even if I can't defeat him myself, there are people who can! As long as I reach Canaan, I will reunite with Galadilla, seek help from my brother-in-law, ah, Sidious, and also Governor Ferreras and Lady Avina!

Humph, wait until I gather all the helpers, then come here, Mr. Dictator! Let's see whether your authority is more powerful or my army of demigods and elves is more powerful!
The spherical vehicle began to dive from the darkness and the starry sky toward the blue world. Debris-like objects flew upward like snowflakes, rushing into the dazzling sea of ​​fire!
“Woooooooooooooooooooo!”

With sharp whistles and creaking sounds, Griffith dived and fell, passing through the blazing sea of ​​fire and crashing towards the blue earth!
……

"thump!"

Griffith fell into a lake.

He did not dare to be careless and swam quickly to the bushes on the shore to look around.

Beside the lake was a jade-like white stone street, with elegant small trees drooping their branches. Not far away was a magnificent tower, with a magnificent crystal spinning on top, and faint red and yellow beams of light wafting in the air. The endless flow of magical energy stirred up ripples and light blue lightning in the mirror-like dome sky.

Griffith successfully entered Canaan!
great!
So far, the tactics have been successful - attack, hit Salorian's soft spot, and find more weaknesses and flaws in the attack. Keep putting pressure on him, so that he is overwhelmed and has no time to take the planned steps, forcing him to make mistakes, and then seize the node to strike with all your strength!
"As long as I continue to implement this tactic, I will definitely find the key to victory!"

Griffith crawled out from the bushes, walked into a nearby pavilion to rest for a while, and made some preparations so that he would look more presentable when the elf guardians surrounded him.

The psychic energy of the extraordinary can be sensed. The arrival of the powerful war knight will inevitably alarm the guardians of Canaan and attract them over.

It was midnight before dawn on July 1444, 7. Griffith sat for a few minutes, his strength gradually recovering, but there was still no one around.

This isn't right.

Not to mention how obvious the psychic ripples of the extraordinary people are, couldn't the strong men of Canaan see such a huge fireball falling from the sky?

Griffith couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and walked towards the Archon's residence. As long as he found Galadilla, he could also get the protection of the elves.

On July 1444, 7, the Elven Archon Ferreras Villanoi had not yet fallen. This powerful man was enough to repel the invasion of Salorian!
…"Speaking of which, 'Loser Eats Dust' actually created a complete world.

"The people and objects here are not illusions, nor are they replicas, but real beings from another time and space?"

The more Griffith thought about it, the more frightened he became.

In the original world of "The Losers Eat Dust", there were still areas that were covered by gray fog and could not be passed. However, after entering July 1444, 7, Griffith had already reached four areas: Bremi Town, Sans Souci Palace, Homerworth, and Canaan.

This world seems completely real... Then, the understanding of "losers eat dust" becomes clearer - Salorian's authority really makes time and space go back!

Griffith walked through the empty streets and came to a corner of the wall of the Governor's Palace, which he was already familiar with, and jumped over the wall. He encountered no obstacles along the way, and walked through the garden recklessly, and came to the window of Galadilla's room, opened it in a few seconds, and went in.

It was a quiet night, but Griffith's chattering immediately woke up the girl in the bedroom.

Galadilla was startled by the noise and jumped up. She saw Griffith, who was covered in wounds and in a miserable state, using his hands and feet to crawl in from the window.

"Good evening, Galadia, I am Griffith from June 1445, 6."

"what?"

"I'm being hunted by Thalorian. He wants to destroy the world and turn himself into an oversized Shoggoth."

"what?"

"The power of Salorian allowed me to go back in time to the night of July 7th during the Bayerland Summer Conference. With Sonya's help, I finally escaped Salorian's pursuit and teleported to Homenworth."

"what?"

"I just blew up Homenworth..."

"Great--!"

Galadilla rubbed her long black hair to make sure she was not dreaming:

"Are you really from the future? So~you're my boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Griffith was shocked. "How did you know?!"

"Me first? Or Sonya?"

"what?"

"Is your officer sister still in contact with you?"

"what!?"

Griffith was stunned. He never expected to hear this.

"The world is going to end! Don't you have anything else you want to ask?"

"Humph, I knew it!"

Galadilla grabbed the pillow and threw it.

……

About a quarter of an hour later, Griffith, who had been pacing around the bedroom like an ant on a hot pan, finally saw Galadilla, who had finished dressing up.

Miss Elf changed into light combat clothes and light armor, put on her equipment, and woke up completely.

"You mean to say that no elf noticed you on your way here?"

"Indeed," Griffith nodded, "I possess the psychic powers of a transcendent, so it is impossible for me not to be discovered."

"Something must have happened," Galadilla stuffed a bunch of potions and supplies into Griffith's hands, "Let's go, let's go find the Archon!" (End of this chapter)