Academy City's Spatial Manipulation

Chapter 361 The Root of All Evil
Westminster Abbey is famous for its two spiers, but like all stone ancient cities and churches, due to the long construction time, the appearance of various architectural styles is intricate.Probably because it took tens of hundreds of years to build and repair, the cathedral itself keeps expanding like a bubble, giving people the illusion that the building is constantly growing.

Here is Aleister's destination.

"Let's go to the cemetery"

Aleister said a little excitedly.

Because of the snow wind, they didn't need to travel long distances at all.

Just let Xuefeng open the door.

"I knew I should have charged!"

Seeing Aleister walking in front, Yukikaze kicked Aleister, directly making Aleister eat shit.

Walk as you walk!What kind of ass is twisting! ! !

Looking at Aleister lying on the ground without self-knowledge and still begging Xuekaze to kick her again, Xuekaze wanted to leave directly.
Wouldn't it be nice to take a big family to travel to other worlds by himself?

"Before the group of people from the God's Right Seat appear on stage, hurry up and do what you need to do, beat that great demon Coronzon into the air! Don't be awkward!!"

Yukikaze urged Aleister to do something serious!Don't worry, I will worry for you!
"We still need Mathers."

Aleister said calmly.

"Before the great demon Coronzon was summoned by me, it was used by the genius Mathers who was full of desire. 'Drag me to hell and kill me'. In order for the demon to carry out this order most effectively, it usually takes many twists and turns. It is attached to my second daughter Laura. Mathers, who was the initiator, has died long ago, so he is really a dedicated creature."

"333, spread. What supports that great demon is its bond with Mathers. Although Coronzon said that he would kill me to cut off the connection with Mathers, is that really the case? Killing me, but still moving around as usual, and causing so much commotion in the world. Looking at the current situation, is Crowley really dead? At least not in the form that Mathers hoped for. If there is no Worth, will Laura quietly recover Mathers' body and keep it safe in Westminster Abbey, where the kings of all ages are buried?"

"It still has a contract with Mathers. Coronzon can't resist the shackles of the contract. Instead of resisting, he even uses the shackles of the contract to strengthen himself. ... Then, if I inject power into Mathers' body, it will What will happen to it as a transit point? If I issue orders through Mathers' body, maybe I can control Coronzon indirectly."

This is Aleister's plan!
Mathers has a body, so he pretends to be Mathers and gives orders to Laura.

"It's here!"

Judging from the overall scale of Westminster Abbey, it looks a bit small and delicate here.Perhaps because it is surrounded by walls, it makes people feel that the lighting conditions are poor.Because the tombstones of the kings of the past dynasties will be set in the building, it seems that this cemetery has nothing to do with the royal family.And, for the non-British Kamijou, it was difficult for him to understand the honor of being buried here.

The silver girl was facing a tombstone engraved with the names of those who had nothing to do with it.The appearance of the tombstone is completely different from what the Japanese usually imagine.A sign with the engraved name is embedded in the lawn, and a large stone slab stands beside it.I don't know whether the inscriptions on the stone slabs are the experience of the old man or the creed.

In Xuefeng's view, the words on all the tombstones here can be written into an inspirational book.
At this time, Aleister asked Yukikaze to help manifest a shovel.

Then start digging straight away.

Such a sacrilegious act of digging out a body is a horrific spectacle.

Especially when a cute silver-haired girl does such a thing, it gives a very contrasting sense of fear.

Finally, Aleister finished the job.

The coffin itself must have been some sort of oak with many coats of varnish.It was a slender coffin slightly larger than a bathtub in a student dormitory, now eroded and tattered.Looking at Kamijou in the coffin, he suddenly remembered that cremation is not advocating in the West, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose.His mind is full of the boring little knowledge that smells enter the body from the mouth and nose in the form of invisible tiny particles.Although the corpse will not appear in its original appearance without waxing, there is still a strong emotional taboo against the word remains.

"I'm back Mathers!"

The silver girl, whose whole body was in a mess, put on a miserable smile under the sunshine.

"Your friend and nemesis, Crowley, is back"

She gasped.

Like a child excitedly tearing apart a gift wrap, Aleister Crowley peeled off the coffin lid that had been softened by absorbing moisture for years.

Actually.

When the corpse appeared in front of his eyes, Yukikaze could clearly feel that Aleister was not well.

He was completely wrong.

"Did you dig the wrong grave?"

Xuefeng looked at the skeleton inside the coffin, and felt that something was wrong.This is a female corpse
Aleister did not speak.

It's not that I stopped thinking.His face was covered with unexplained beads of sweat.Although he thought of the worst possibility, he couldn't just compromise like this.There is an atmosphere of anxiety and tension all around.

Sudden.

As if hearing ghostly footsteps, the silver girl suddenly buried her head in her shoulders.

Aleister Crowley, like a scolded child.

There is no dead person in the tomb.

Where did he go?
The girl covered in mud crawled out of the grave, stared blankly at the menacing shadow in the distance, and gave the answer.

"Mathers?!"

how could it be possible?
"What's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter!? You tore up the golden association I built, controlled the world's magic with one hand, and then abandoned your studies? Is your magic only at this level!?"

The man named Mathers said to Aleister with a mocking tone.

A dapper man in brightly colored Scottish uniform, witch hat and cape.A man who claimed to be a descendant of the highlanders, translated a large number of magic books, and spread the seeds of magic all over Europe.With his knowledge, extensive vocabulary, and the assistance of his wife, artist Mina Mathers, he has come up with simple images that help to understand various magical systems.That's right, just like the personal computer that exploded after the introduction of icons and cursors for a simple series of Martian texts.He sheltered Crowley as a division commander, but also turned against him in debates.If there is a slight deviation in the direction of history, this hero among heroes may realize his dark ambition and become the ancestor of contemporary Western magic.

If he is not paranoid.

If only he hadn't summoned Archdemon Coronzon to attack the one with the power to wrest the Golden Order from him.

Neither Lilith nor Crowley's second daughter will be sacrificed.

"Okay, let's replay the battle of Bryce Road. Crowley, you who took everything from me! Aleister, your daughter should not be saved!"

Perhaps McQueen Mathers is the real root of all evil.

Without him, maybe Aleister's life would be a normal magician's life.

The daughter is a caring little padded jacket, and his wife is loyal to him.

(End of this chapter)