In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

"Yes, I'm asking you for help."

Lovi made no attempt to hide his feelings, nodding directly and saying, "I need your power, Goetia."

"—"

Upon hearing this, Goetia's expression became somewhat complicated.

Logically speaking, this is exactly what he has always wanted to say, but why does it feel a bit light and airy?

Shouldn't it be the powerless king who first refuses to help, then does futile work, watches his hope slowly crumble, and finally cries out in anguish, "Help me, Goetia?"? Why didn't he even want to fight in the first place before directly seeking help?

Neither Rowe nor Roman were fools; they could immediately see that Getia was someone they could win over. Since he was someone they could win over, they certainly wouldn't put their pride before their lives and the chance to save others; naturally, they would choose the fastest possible solution.

In Goetia's dream, Solomon's kingly pride and self-esteem never existed from the beginning.

Roman increasingly felt that Getia's idol filter was a bit too strong; how could he not know how amazing he was?

“I know there may be many misunderstandings and estrangements between us, which cannot be explained in a few words. I also know that it is really too ugly for Solomon to come back to ask for your help now. But for the sake of the past, please help me. First, help me get rid of Tiamat. After that, I will slowly tell you everything about Solomon, including what happened after that Holy Grail War.”

Just then, Luo Wei continued speaking.

At the same time, he also made sure to say what Roman wanted to say to Goetia through him.

"—!!"

After hearing these words, Goetia, who had been pretending to hesitate, looked down at Rowe beside her and finally said, "I really can't do anything with you. Although I still don't intend to forgive you for leaving without saying goodbye, you are right about some things - our business should be settled by ourselves. How can we let a mere mad mother dragon disturb us?"

"Now retreat with your twisted monsters!"

As he spoke, Getia gently raised his palm, preparing to clear out the entire area of ​​Rahmu.

As he focused his mind, a golden halo spun and converged behind him, and blazing golden light was about to burst forth from his palm.

This move was unleashed by Goetia, who concentrated the energy of burning humanity into his palm. Its power far surpassed the simultaneous release of hundreds of holy swords; it was a skill capable of wiping out the entire field simply by being unleashed. However—

call out! !

Just before the starlight faded, a purple light suddenly streaked across the sky, moving faster than Goetia's sphere of light, and hurtled straight toward the location where Goetia and Lowe were.

"Huh? You're asking for it!"

Upon sensing the approaching attack, Goetia didn't hesitate. He leaped forward to block it, crushing the golden orb in his hand to form a dazzling golden crystal barrier at the front, which blocked the attack, which was almost like a law.

Tiamat!

Goetia practically roared out the name of the culprit who had launched the attack, and Tiamat responded with an equally furious roar.

"——Aaaaaaa!!!"

Although Tiamat was still mired in the quagmire of the Land of Shadows and suppressed by the lightning of the Underworld, her limbs and strength had been greatly unleashed. It was precisely because she had sensed the terror of Goetia's attack that she struck first.

Having just narrowly escaped Tiamat's Star Beam attack, Goetia's tone was grim. He had completely lost patience with this damned Beast II, just as he had in the Imaginary World.

However, since he was fighting alone at the time, and no one would know even if he fought Tiamat head-on, he chose to endure it, take a step back, and leave first. But now, all the audience he wanted were present, and although no one took the initiative to talk about it, their relationship was obviously not as strained as before. So, Goetia naturally had nothing to endure now.

We're all evil, so who's afraid of whom?

He has lost the Temple of Time but still has the supply of the seventy-two Demon God Pillars, but Tiamat is now under the suppression of the double underworld. How is self-sealing any better than this?

If they were to actually fight, Goetia would be no match for Tiamat today.

Moreover, he doesn't need to fight Tiamat to the death in this state. As long as he helps Lovi clear the way and brings her to the Temple of Time, he will have accomplished his mission.

"Go on doing what you want to do, you incompetent king. Prove to me with your actions that I will help you withstand the next attack from this mother dragon."

So, after reminding Lovi to be careful, Geitia took on the arduous task of fighting Tiamat, leaving the rest of the battle to be dealt with by them.

“Goetia…”

Seeing that Getia did not choose to aid and abet the evildoer and stood on his side at this moment, Roman breathed a sigh of relief and felt somewhat gratified.

But this relief didn't last long, because the sight of Rahmu detected by Sheba the next moment made his heart sink.

The power of the Sea of ​​Life is corrupting the Underworld.

Many Rahmu are still beginning to gather.

Just now, thanks to Geitia's help, these dark clouds of Rahmu didn't pose a direct threat. But now that Geitia is tied up by Tiamat, breaking through these Rahmu will require sufficient troops. But where can they find such troops? How could they possibly still have such troops?

However, just as Roman was feeling distressed, suddenly another large army, whose exact number was unknown but whose total number was extremely large, and whose life energy was inexplicably weak, surged in from another direction of the underworld. At first, Roman thought that it was the Rahmu that had poured in again, but after careful observation, he found that they did not merge with these Rahmu. Instead, they began to clear out a large part of the Rahmu at an extremely fast speed, which made him realize that things were not so simple.

Finally, when the white skeletal horse ran up to Rowe's side, Roman's face showed a look of surprise.

"—There really are reinforcements?!"

He raised his hands and cheered, "Reinforcements at a time like this, and judging by their appearance, could they be from the underworld—"

Looking at the strange army that suddenly appeared, composed of pale white skeletons without any flesh or blood, Roman could roughly guess the origin of this reinforcement.

"Of course, this is the underworld after all. I am the ruler of a realm, how could I really be all alone?"

Just as Roman was rejoicing, Ereshkigal's voice slowly came from the void, "However, after these battles, I'll have almost exhausted all my resources, making me a true lone commander. But I can't worry about that now; everything must be aimed at achieving final victory."

Ereshkigal finished speaking.

From that white warhorse, a very familiar petite figure carrying a scythe appeared. She lifted her hood to reveal a familiar face.

After seeing that the purple-clad girl had not disappeared but had truly been saved by the underworld, Luo Wei called out her name.

"I'm so glad you're alright."

"Yes, thanks to Goddess Ereshkigal. These soldiers are the treasury she has accumulated over the years, like Gilgamesh's treasure trove, all brought out to help you at a crucial moment."

At that moment, Anna also reached out her hand to Rowe.

"There's no time to hesitate, let's move forward quickly. I'll clear the way for you from now on."

Anna's voice trailed off softly, and behind her lay what Ereshkigal had described as her accumulated wealth—the army of the dead in the underworld. Each member was handcrafted by her, created and expanded over thousands of years, representing Ereshkigal's last remaining fortune, which was now being displayed.

It's heartbreaking and regrettable to smash a figurine that took thousands of years to create, but it's meaningless if you lose. It's not a talisman; you have to use it when necessary.

Thus, led by Anna, this legion of the dead, like Rahmu, who knew nothing of life and had been dead for an unknown period of time, joined the battlefield.

When the undead fight monsters, neither side experiences fear or pain, so naturally there is no issue of cowardice.

The relentless attack of the dead tore a hole in the impenetrable black defenses, and without hesitation, Luo Wei charged in, aiming straight at the target and advancing with all his might.

Tens of thousands of Rahmu behind him saw that the human who posed the greatest threat still wanted to move forward, so they pounced to intercept him, but were pierced through the body by two chains of different colors.

"They've gone completely mad. Rather than calling them the new humans Mother hoped for, they're more like a maggot-like mass twisted on the ground."

Kingu looked at the countless Rahmu, his eyes filled with nothing but disgust. Anna, meanwhile, gripped her scythe tightly, shielding those still advancing from the danger behind them.

That's all they can do; everything else is up to him.

So--

"—O mortals, hoping to bind the gods (Enuma Elish)!!"

"—The Goddess's Embrace (Caress of the Medusa)!!"

With things having come to this point, the two of them unleashed their Noble Phantasms without hesitation, cutting off the last pursuers and completing their final mission.

-

Having gone through such a journey.

It was only a few kilometers away, but it felt like crossing an insurmountable road.

We've finally arrived here.

It's only a hundred meters away. If we can get to that distance, we'll have truly succeeded.

Tiamat, the Second Beast, the Beast of Return, the Mother Goddess of Creation, is right here in his field of vision.

"I can't hear what you're saying anymore..."

Because of the Voice of Heaven, Lovi possessed the ability to understand Tiamat's language, but at this moment, Tiamat's piercing screams had no real meaning.

If there was still some rationality left when 90% of Tiamat was initially sealed away, now only madness and chaos remain.

"—Wait for me, I'm here!"

Clenching my fist, I continued forward, preparing to cross this distance of less than 100 meters.

"Awoooooo!!!"

Suddenly, sharp claws appeared before Luo Wei. Although it was an unexpected attack, it wasn't a big problem for Luo Wei in his current state. He raised his hand to block the attack, and then punched it away.

"The eleventh son?"

At that moment, he finally saw the monster that had just attacked him.

That was one of Tiamat's slain offspring, now successfully resurrected through Tiamat's power.

Since this monster has appeared, it means that—

It's already a last resort, so all we have to do is take it down...

Luo Wei raised his palm, ready to finish the fight quickly, but the next moment his pupils contracted slightly.

Because he saw—

Not only this one, but the other eleven sons also emerged from the Sea of ​​Life one after another, surrounding him in the middle, like a prison preventing him from getting any closer.

"Get out of here."

Without hesitation, Luo Wei activated the power of the Light Wheel, golden lightning surging around his body. He couldn't delay any longer; he had to finish this quickly. Although using the Light Wheel would burn his body, this was the best option given the circumstances.

We must break through as quickly as possible...

Golden power surged, and just as he was about to forcefully break through the eleven soldiers, the eleven soldiers who had been surrounding him all took a step back, lined up side by side, and transformed into an insurmountable high wall, ready to confront him head-on.

However, just as they were about to begin their fight.

"They are merely things whose fate has run its course and are already dead. Why are you so troubled by them?"

Thump thump thump—!

Accompanied by the solemn sound of an evening bell, a jet-black giant sword appeared out of thin air, and amidst the falling pure white feathers, it pierced directly and without hindrance into the head of one of the eleven beasts.

Listen—

"—The evening bells have revealed your name!"

Chapter 307 Temple of Time

"Listen carefully—"