……

"call……"

This is a battlefield unknown to most.

On the battlefield, two people were resting behind the ruins.

"The destructive factor has shrunk." A blond youth spoke in a low voice, glancing briefly at the empty battlefield outside the ruins. "Damn it..."

He had a long wound on his chest, which looked like it had been torn open by some wild beast; it was gruesome and terrifying.

The blond youth's face was filled with pain. "Damn it..."

"Captain, take a short rest, then report some things to your superiors," a black-haired girl said to the young man.

"Yes, I know. Thank you for your help, Sha Yun..." The young man frowned in pain, then slowly closed his eyes to rest.

However, that didn't last long...

In that instant...

A strange feeling instantly made the young man's eyes widen.

Ignoring the pain in his chest, he stood up abruptly, leaned against the wall of the ruins, and looked ahead.

That was—something pitch black…

No, how can I describe it?

Things that are almost impossible to describe in human language are slowly spreading in this direction—

How should I put it? It was like a collection of all the malice in the world.

No, no, no...

"A collection of malice from all over the world"?

No, that's not something that can be described as mere "malice of a world."

If we compare the “all the evil in this world” in the Type-Moon universe to a stream, then the black malice before us is the ocean!

A mere stream cannot compare to the ocean!

"Run away!"

The blond youth roared at the top of his lungs, "Shayun, run! That's not it at all..."

"Captain, grab my hand, let's go!" Sha Yun quickly grabbed the blond youth's hand, and then a violent storm swept in, and Sha Yun carried the blond youth away for a long distance in an instant.

The blond youth, referred to as the captain, took out a device that looked quite dilapidated, with countless black lights surging on its screen.

"Tsk! What bad luck!" In a fit of anger, the captain smashed the equipment. "Sha Yun, let's go! This time we must speak directly to the higher-ups—"

"That's the primordial destructive factor, it's [EX-level, Sequence Two] Ragnar!"

……

“…” Otto was staring at the screen in front of him.

It was a beautiful screen displaying a crystal blue color.

The entire screen looks like a giant, naturally polished crystal, and that's exactly what it is.

Suddenly, a dark light flickered on the blue screen.

"...What, you can't hold back anymore?" Otto sneered. "It's just a pity that our plan is almost complete."

……

Destroy the world.

St. Freya Academy.

"Ugh... I'm so sleepy, Theresa. You dragged me out of bed in the middle of the night just for this little thing..." Jill looked at Theresa with a sleepy and dissatisfied expression.

"...I didn't want to either!"

Theresa pouted. "You know, when I found out the academy had been invaded, I jumped right out of bed... I didn't sleep well either, so just keep me company..."

Jill glanced at her listless red eyes, then replied with an "Oh," and continued walking ahead without saying another word.

Theresa was getting a little angry.

The last time... when he was about to leave, she was unusually bold, but why does this guy in front of her look so cowardly?

It shouldn't be...

However, at this moment, he was still her, and in this state...

Theresa's anger rose from her heart, and her evil intentions grew, causing her expression to gradually become comical.

Should we take a bold step?

"Keep your wild ideas to yourself." Jill yawned, as if she could see Theresa's expression. "It's not like I can't feel it, that weird feeling as if someone's licking your back with their tongue... Tsk, Theresa, you really are quite restless, aren't you?"

Jill turned around helplessly and then waved to Theresa.

Theresa immediately wiped the almost comical expression off her face and walked over.

"Chirp."

A soft, jelly-like texture bloomed on Theresa's lips.

Theresa's face immediately turned bright red, like a ripe apple.

"Here you go." Jill chuckled, and with her current appearance, she was so adorable that you just wanted to pull her into your arms.

If it were a weirdo with strange hobbies, he'd probably pounce on me by now—but he'd definitely end up pinned to the wall.

After being kissed by Jill, Theresa's face was completely flushed—clearly, her brain was overloaded.

Jill pursed her lips, then as if she suddenly remembered something, she slowly raised her hand, and a black and white light array suddenly appeared.

Theresa's brain was completely overloaded at this moment, so she didn't notice the extremely magical noise.

However, sometimes, you can't simply ignore something just because you want to...

"Roar!"

Along with the black and white magic circle appeared a black and white dragon, fifteen meters long.

Gil's Par, Arthur.

"Thump!" Arthur landed on the ground, splashing up countless grains of sand and gravel, which also brought Theresa back to her senses.

"Honkai Beast!?" When Theresa came to her senses, she saw the giant dragon, which was only slightly smaller than the Sirin Familia back then, and immediately became vigilant, even placing her hand on the Oath of Judah.

"It's not a Honkai Beast, it's my Pal, which is the dragon I raised—because it hasn't been released for too long, I thought I'd let it out to get some fresh air."

Jill said irritably, then pulled out a piece of jerky from somewhere, waved it around a couple of times, and attracted Arthur's attention.

Arthur immediately lowered his head, expertly bit off the jerky, and then rubbed against Gil twice. His practiced manner almost made Theresa's eyes pop out of her head.

Chapter 132 Even so, will you still persist?

Jill comforted Arthur, and Arthur's affectionate manner, which was almost like pleading, left Theresa a little confused.

"You're not thinking straight again?" Gilles smiled wryly. "If Arthur really were a Honkai Beast, the academy would definitely send someone to check it out by now, you know?"

Honkai Beasts capable of evolving into this form are at least Emperor-level Honkai Beasts.

The Honkai energy generated by the Emperor-class Honkai Beasts would immediately trigger alarms throughout St. Freya Academy, followed by an encirclement and annihilation by countless troops.

Theresa’s eyes darkened as she looked at Arthur, who was being so affectionate that it was almost like he was being pampered.

"Hey Arthur, this is Theresa. Go and get to know her."

Jill patted Arthur's head, and Arthur obediently leaned his head closer.

Those huge blue eyes stared at Theresa. Looking into those eyes with their strange gentleness, Theresa couldn't help but gently reach out and stroke Arthur's huge head.

The dragons in the world of Star-Cut Dragon Knights are somewhat special, because these dragons generally do not have scales, but soft fur.

Even Arthur only has obvious black scales on his wings, while his head and body are covered in soft fur.

The soft touch gave Theresa the illusion that she wasn't petting a giant dragon like a Honkai Beast, but rather a kitten.

Arthur did not refuse the other's touch; those big blue eyes were pure and innocent, making him look like a child who knew nothing of the world.

Theresa seemed to be touched; she seemed to see something in those eyes.

“Arthur… the King of Knights, who has won twelve battles without defeat…” Theresa’s eyes softened slightly. “But it doesn’t resemble the original owner of this name at all.”

“It doesn’t look like it…” Jill chuckled softly, “It’s still a child, that’s for sure. Come here, Arthur.”

Jill handed him the jerky, and Arthur took a bite, then chewed it a couple of times before swallowing it.

“If I had to pinpoint any similarity between him and the King Arthur I know, it would probably be that he can eat more than other dragons.” Gilles chuckled wryly and patted Arthur’s neck. “Theresa, there are some things I need to tell you—it’s about the truth about me.”

Jill's change of topic caught Theresa off guard.

She could guess that Jill probably wanted to say something to her, but Jill's sudden change of topic caught Theresa off guard.

Although Gil once said that "players who only play straight balls are not likable", this way of directly intervening in the conversation is actually no different from playing straight balls.

However, this is indeed Jill's personality.

Sometimes it's better to say things directly than to say them indirectly.

Rather than dragging it out and hiding the truth until it's discovered and you're forced to tell it, it's better to just tell the truth directly.

“Arthur is a dragon, you can tell, right?” Jill rubbed Arthur’s large head as he leaned forward, causing Arthur to close his big eyes and reveal a comfortable and relaxed expression. “Like me, we are all beings that do not belong to this world.”

"And we come into this world for only one purpose: to see."

Jill stretched out her hand, and a pale blue light flickered and floated out from her hand.

"This is a [Fragment of the World]." Jill looked at the illusory image of the drifting fragment of the world. It wasn't a real fragment of the world, but just an illusion created by Jill in imitation of a fragment of the world.

After all, all the world fragments have been collected by the world template, so Jill has no use for them and naturally cannot have any world fragments that she carries with her.

"Do you know what the [World Fragment] is?" Jill asked casually, touching the illusory image with her fingertip.

"Fragments of the world?"

"Well, to be more precise, it's [the remnants after the world was destroyed]."

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