Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

Karen Kaslana even saw her father, Francis Kaslana, among these heroes in their vast army.

"Father.....?"

The latter seemed to notice his daughter beside him and greeted her casually.

"Oh my, it's little Karen! She's grown so much!"

...

"For the losers and the desperate—!"

His voice is like thunder... His kingdom has come to earth.

"For the fallen and forgotten—!"

The sound of horns resounds through the heavens... His army will surely crush heresy.

Chapter 300: Victory Will Be Given to Us

"With unwavering will, they rose up in response—"

A golden ocean clashed with a white-purple legion on a vast, boundless plain, where immortal heroic spirits and inexhaustible Honkai beasts clashed—an epic tale existing only in fantasy and mythology unfolded before everyone like a painting...

"Cang Xuan, did I not wake up properly this morning...? I saw Kai... Kai... Kevin among this group of golden guys?"

"Probably, Danzhu, look... there's a projection over there that looks a lot like Brother Qianjie."

Cangxuan and Danzhu looked at the battlefield before them, which had far exceeded their expectations, and gradually gave up thinking.

At the forefront of the golden wave, the reflections of the most powerful warriors from the previous era, like the most unparalleled blades, tore through and sliced ​​through the Honkai Beasts' offensive.

The heroes gathered here, their weapons and armor ablaze with golden flames, made the once invincible shells and weapons of the Honkai Beasts pale in comparison.

The hard, gray carapace was sliced ​​open as easily as butter on a hot knife, and the sharp, invincible limbs that pierced their bodies were repaired by the golden flames on the armor.

This is a legion composed of the deceased and the forgotten who linger in history—

Since it has passed away, there is no fear of death; since it has been forgotten, there is no longer pain.

They felt no weariness—even when their divinely forged bodies were shattered, they merely disintegrated into golden particles, returning to the side of the "golden" god...and were reborn anew at the call of the horns, stepping onto the battlefield where war had never ceased.

.....

"Those shackles will be shattered... victory will surely return—"

The legions, having transcended the shackles of life and death, clashed fiercely at this moment, and the scales of the battle were slowly tipping in their favor. Victory seemed imminent, but the goddess once again drew her golden sword—

"The bugle call resounded loudly, the appeals continued tirelessly—"

However, the gods vying for power behind the scenes didn't see it that way—they seemed displeased with the girl's continuous attempts to overturn and rewrite history, and their crumbling will responded at this moment... The golden legion marched through the enemy lines, and the target of their sharp attacks underwent a strange change—

The awe-inspiring roar of the colossal beast Chi You transformed into a tangible impact, sending the legion's "spearheads" flying. Crimson cross-shaped radiance unfolded behind it like a divine revelation.

The Honkai beast horde, which had been swept away and retreated step by step, reversed its previous decline at this moment. The purple patterns on its body became even brighter under the strange blessing, radiating a soul-stirring aura. The duel between gods—at this moment, the curtain officially rose.

"Come—all the wills gathered here, tell the god of Honkai of our dominance!"

The girl called out loudly—

The Golden Palace, which once only appeared briefly when meeting the Herrscher of Wind, has now reappeared—a city of heroes, swaying, blooming, and boiling, its prototype being Valhalla, built by the will of heroes and fallen warriors of two generations of humanity, a kingdom belonging only to the dead and the forgotten.

.....

[This person has always lived in the tomb, and no one or any shackles can bind him, for nothing in this world can restrain him...]

The silver-haired girl standing beside the supreme throne, an apostle of the god who had been given the name Wuni, sang and prayed like an ode to celebrate the moment when the great work of the absolute lord who had given her everything was about to be accomplished.

[He is the Lord of the Dead Tomb, broken of chains and shattered of shackles, howling in madness. Nothing in this world can subdue Him—!]

The apostle, who was given the name Foxy, also stood beside the girl and sang.

Therefore, the heavenly deity asked, "Did you produce such a person?"

"This is a foolish question, born of ignorance and lack of knowledge. Since you do not know, I will answer it—"

The golden-haired goddess looked into the distance, having heard divine revelation, and smiled at the colossal beast that was playing chess with her from afar.

"My name is the Legion—"

"To dominate this world and conquer its rulers."

This was destiny. It was decided from the moment the girl was born, an inescapable reality—and so, she officially arrived in the earthly realm...

That is the highest heaven recorded in Norse mythology, also known as the High Heaven of Grazheim; and the realm of the gods here is also known as the Fifth Universe or the Fifth World; in ancient mythology, it is the most magnificent palace on earth, the place where the great god Odin built Valhalla.

"Give up... resistance is futile; give up... struggle only creates trouble—and then... grant us victory..."

It was a female voice, more majestic and solemn than the roar of a terrifying beast in the distance, coming from the golden palace high in the sky, soothing the restlessness and unease of all living things on earth.

"Victory is assured!"

The people who had been fleeing in panic stopped and began calling out...

"Victory is assured!"

The warriors, bathed in glory and with unwavering resolve to die, are calling out...

Let's return "it" to us...

The once shattered Eternal Spear was gathered in the hands of the goddess maiden, and the spear, which had turned to dust, was reshaped by the goddess's great power.

—The divine spear, now back in its master's embrace, hummed, seemingly expressing its joy at reuniting with its master.

"I have heard, I know... just as before, just as it is now..."

The blonde girl seated on the throne stroked the spear, responding to the Eternal Spear's exuberance and joy, her eyes half-closed as she shared a long-awaited happiness with the golden spear—

Then, the goddess rose from her throne, took her spear in one hand, and walked out of the golden palace.

"Give us victory..."

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, the young girl squinted, seemingly basking in the glory of being surrounded by a vast army at the center—

Then she opened her eyes... They were the eyes of a king, surveying all with an air of supreme dominance, shimmering with brilliant gold—

It was gold that was more vibrant, magnificent, solemn, and splendid than anything else in the world, yet also incredibly terrifying. Its essence was that of a war god originating from the Tree of Imaginary Numbers—something that could not exist in the human world.

"As I promised, let's celebrate this promised moment together!"

Standing atop the Golden Palace, overlooking the surrounding landscape, Snow Apocalypse raised his spear, aiming it at the distant beast—

"Bring us victory—" [Sieg Heil Viktotia]

The oath was made here—the eternal spear that had once cleaved mountains, land, and sea was raised high by the girl, then thrown forward, transforming into a golden meteor that flew towards Chi You.

The spear slashed across the sky, illuminating the battlefield as night fell, the sky split in two by the trail of a meteor—and faced with the divine punishment, all the behemoth could do was let out a mournful cry—

[Give up—broken will, without a sacred body on earth, you cannot descend; this is a privilege possessed only by the gods of the present world.]

Chapter 301 Welcome to, Domination X.... Valhalla √

"How does it feel to be an observer of this grand spectacle?"

Perhaps feeling temporarily exhausted, or perhaps simply wanting to allow the rescued who had lost their ability to speak to recover from the shock that had shaken their worldview, the goddess girl stopped her journey backwards through history.

In the golden palace of the highest heaven, the gods received three people whose language abilities had temporarily failed. The heroes who had been marching across the land were now drinking and making merry in the magnificent palace. Some of them even went insane from the alcohol and were knocked down and dragged aside by their companions.

......

The blonde girl, seemingly sensing that the people in front of her were gradually regaining consciousness, asked a question.

"In this river?"

The first to raise the question was a black-haired girl named Cangxuan, whose azure eyes were filled with thoughts that I could not accept, while Danzhu nodded vigorously upon hearing this.

"Warriors who were either dead or had been missing for hundreds of years were suddenly summoned by some unknown guy like a summoned familiar, and then they went on a rampage in a sea of ​​Honkai Beasts that could only be seen in the previous era of civilization."

"Finally, they arrived at a golden palace, where a group of people were eating and drinking lavishly???"

"What kind of rubbish script is this?"

Cang Xuan slammed his hand on the table to express his protest and dissatisfaction, but was then glanced at by the girl's golden eyes and immediately collapsed to the ground.

The blonde girl simply swirled the wine in her glass, smiling as she sized up Cang Xuan in front of her.

"Reasonable? By the standards of ordinary human reason, it should be reasonable... This is the highest heaven—Valhalla, the paradise of the forgotten and the deceased, the realm of the gods."

"The price to pay for stepping into this place is either the end of one's life in the mortal world or being forgotten by the world."

The blonde girl watched the people laughing and joking in the palace, and then drank the fine wine in her glass with satisfaction.

"What do you think you've sacrificed to come here?"

The girl threw the question back at the three people in front of her.

"In one of the stories my dad told me, there was a legend about Northern Europe..."

Karen, standing to the side, seemed to have realized something as well, looking around at everything in disbelief—

"...Legend has it that the great god Odin foretold the coming of Ragnarok and made countless preparations for it. He commanded the Valkyries to select fallen heroes from the mortal realm and bring their souls to Valhalla. Those chosen warriors are known as the Heroic Spirits."

"Wait...wait...wait a minute, White Hair, do you mean we're all dead?"

Upon hearing Karen's words, Danzhu seemed to realize something and immediately started making a scene—

"My limited edition figurine! My treasured poster!!! Wait, I was perfectly fine, how could I suddenly die! Was it you, you blondie, who did this!?"

Suddenly realizing something, Danzhu jumped up from the ground and glared fiercely at the golden-haired god in front of him.

"If we follow the established course of history, you are indeed dead—"

"Ah no... please don't misunderstand—what I mean is, according to the original course of world history and destiny... you are all already dead."

"The ones who are alive now are the ones who defy common sense—Danzhu and Miss Cangxuan, you will fight against Chiyou with Ji Xuanyuan, the original leader of the Shenzhou tribe, when that Hua is too busy, and seal him at the bottom of the sea at the cost of your lives."

"No heavenly army will march here, nor will any deity cast down a judgment from fate..."

"And you, Kallen Kaslana—in the original timeline, no one will shield you from the fatal blow of that Honkai Beast; you will die at that moment."

"There is no god who can seize its limbs and turn it to dust, nor is there a man who can descend from the sky with a flaming sword and burn his own existence to save you."

"What happened just now to you is already a distant past of history and destiny to the Lord seated here."

"So, we're still alive, right?"