Yahweh doesn't want to talk

Alamut was only the first Assassin stronghold.

Even though the Mongols razed the original and largest fortress, Alamut (Eagle's Nest), a considerable number of fortresses still remained in this part of the world that once belonged to Arabia.

But then again, in this weird place called Type-Moon, the Assassins don't seem to be a simple existence.

What the hell is that Mongolia that swept across Europe and Asia? I'm afraid it might be another alien god coming to the world...

There is no need to say much about Guangmingding, which is the one besieged by the six major sects.

With his experience as a professional wizard, Qingzi can confirm that this castle itself is a fairly large, domain-type magic array, and there are some obvious auras of arrays within the Celestial Empire system.

The three of them glanced at each other in understanding, and everything was self-explanatory - this should be the method used by their peers.

As the group gradually approached, the fortress hidden in the mountains finally appeared before their eyes.

"What is this?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little dazed when he looked at the fortress in front of him. This was the first time he had seen this kind of architectural style.

There are countless houses on the mountain, but most of them have only windows, and only a few have doors.

In other words, these houses are not built on the mountain, but... are built by directly hollowing out the entire mountain.

Just now, a very un-Arab castle-like building was built on the top of the mountain.

"Come here." Zhang Wuji made a loud noise and chanted: "Qian Kun is righteous, Xun Yun is wind, rise!"

A gust of wind rose from under Zhang Wuji's feet.

"What should we do? Should we go up?" Roman asked Fujimaru Ritsuka while looking at the storm that was constantly gushing out.

"We can't just sit there and wait to die." Ritsuka Fujimaru stepped directly into the storm.

Upon seeing this, Mashu and Da Vinci hurriedly followed in, followed by Kang, who had just taken a photo and calmly put away his phone.

Aoko and Tianjin Hai also followed in after repeatedly confirming that Yakumo Dream's second-level dial could be used as soon as possible.

Then, without waiting for a reaction, a rapid updraft rose from under the feet, quickly blowing the being who stepped into it towards the top of the mountain.

Although it was a bit sudden, it was finally a smooth landing without any danger, and everyone reached the platform on the top of the mountain one after another.

"This is not only not Arabic style, it's not even Western style!" Although they had expected this, Tianjin Hai and his companions who actually arrived in front of the hall could not help but complain.

This architectural style is not part of the Western cultural system.

Looking at the palace in front of him that clearly exudes a strong atmosphere of oriental civilization, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but fall into thought, have they really... come to the right place?

But soon, Fujimaru Ritsuka's thoughts were interrupted by Roman's hurried voice.

"There is a spiritual reaction here!"

"Spiritual base? Is it the aura blocking?" Looking at the empty platform in front of the palace, Fujimaru Ritsuka thought quickly and thought of a possibility.

"Sir, since we are already here, please communicate openly instead of playing hide-and-seek here."

"I didn't expect it, but my reasons were exposed?"

Then one figure after another appeared.

Handsome men and beautiful women with blond, red, white, or even purple hair, wearing revealing clothes in white, gold, and black, each holding two swords, stood beside an ordinary-looking, burly man.

But what’s interesting is that although their hair colors are all messy, these people all have oriental facial features without exception.

The man was wearing a mask that was pure white, like a skeleton. The only thing worth mentioning was his hairstyle that was at the level of a top programmer.

However, even though he looked strong and stood straight, and his height seemed to be close to two meters, his spiritual base's reaction was extremely weak.

Simply put, if you cut the soul base of an ordinary assassin into 88 parts, this is probably what he is now.

Although ordinary people and even magicians with weaker combat power are still unable to cope with it, in Fujimaru Ritsuka's opinion, his condition is inevitably a bit "strong on the outside but weak on the inside'.

“Weird wrist…” He said it in a very low voice so that only he could hear it.

Even though he had seen Hassan with this ability in the Fuyuki singularity, there was no need to tell him now.

Because more important than these is the person in charge here.

"Since we have discovered it, please come in." After saying this, Hassan disappeared in front of the hall.

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field Where Transmigrants Fight: Chapter 38: The So-called "Swordsman" Who Looks Directly at the Throne of God

After Hassan disappeared, the men and women who were originally standing side by side on both sides of him just looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka at the bottom of the stairs with a little curiosity, and then followed Hassan's figure and disappeared one after another, leaving only the empty palace door.

"Then I will go ahead and wait for you all inside." After saying this, Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, bowed lightly, then turned around and walked into the hall.

The doctor looked at the palace gate where no one was left in just a few moments, and said with a little surprise:

"Ah? That's it? That's it? I thought there was going to be some kind of motivational collision."

"Doctor, what have you been thinking about lately? Isn't this the best way?"

Mashu was puffy and looked very dissatisfied, her chubby face was shaped like a bun.

"what....."

Not good...

Because of my recent interactions with that person, I seem to have awakened some weird things in myself...

"No, Mash."

"The doctor was right. I didn't expect it to be so easy."

"It's not that simple just to let us in." Qingzi said as he carefully recalled the figure of Zhang Wuji who disappeared as soon as he stepped into the palace gate.

Yakumo Meng took out his watch face and glanced at the scale on it, then said confidently, "There is someone inside who has the same attribute power as me, or at least an item that can fluctuate time."

"When that pretty boy went in just now, there was an obvious reaction of time being out of place, and the scale on my watch was also wrong. Someone must have messed with the time just to show off."

"Oh? Aren't there many time travelers? How can you meet one like this? Could this be the mysterious attraction between Stand users?" Tianjin Hai asked in surprise.

Yakumo Meng rolled her eyes when she heard this: "You should also have the power of time, right?"

"With your behavior of being in the same boat with those two filial sons, Kami and Xiao Lu, don't tell me you haven't studied the cassettes of Bao Qingtian (Lao Tan, from the B station video - Kamen Rider Bao Qingtian)."

"Well, this is hard to say." The former president said with a little embarrassment after being exposed by his teammates.

"See, so although there are not many time systems, there are still quite a few. After all, the Void Universe is so vast."

"Okay, you two have gone off topic again. Be serious at the critical moment." Qingzi looked at his two teammates speechlessly.

"What should Ritsuka do next?"

"Is there any need to say more? They have already made way for us. We can't just stand here and let them laugh at us."

"So, how can we stop here?" Fujimaru said slowly while looking at the door in front of him.

Let me tell you one thing. Old Tiga.

"Let's go, don't keep the owner here waiting for too long."

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka greeted the others and started walking, and they followed him into the palace.

However, when Kang followed Fujimaru's footsteps into the palace indifferently, one foot had already stepped inside.

A light breeze blew across his face, brushing his cheek, and then gently brushing Kang Hao's hair.

"interesting."

That was not any wind in the real world, and it was not even the wind that should appear in any world of the living - the wind in the valley.

Kang Hao retracted his left foot that had already stepped into the palace and walked towards the corner of the palace's side wall.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group who entered the palace were unaware of this, as if Kang had not left but had always been by their side.

Even Fujimaru Ritsuka was still asking Kang how he knew the approximate location of this place before, and then as if he had heard something admirable, while the doctor covered his face, Fujimaru and Mashu both showed expressions of admiration.

However, in reality, there was nothing around them!

Outside the door, when Kang Hao was about to step down the last step in front of the palace gate, an extremely solemn and cold voice without any emotion lingered there.

"How should the throne of God be called at this moment?"

Then, in the quiet, cold and dark corner of the wall, a ray of light flashed.

The dark green flames wrapped around his extremely tall figure, and under his black cloak he was wearing heavy armor. He held a black stone sword in his hand like a dispensable stick.

The skull with two horns had a blazing flame burning in its eye sockets, but it did not have any warmth or heat.

He was there from the beginning to the end, but basically no one knew he was there except Kang.

"Is it the god of kingship who originally did not exist, who made the original gaseous state at the beginning of the planet's evolution into a myth, and who placed the son above the father?"

"still."

The tall skeleton swordsman inserted the giant sword in his hand at his feet and then knelt on one knee at Kang Hao's feet.

"The common master of all the kingdoms on earth and all the kingdoms in heaven?"

Oh?

Can you know this much?

It's not a servant, it's the real body!

Kang Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "Hassan Sabah."

"Jusudela."

"Azrael."

Speaking of this, Kang glanced at the dark green flames wrapped around Wang Ha.

"die."

Death, and the fourth horseman of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is the blue horse (many versions also translate the fourth horse as "grey"

Because the English Bible is translated from the Greek and Latin versions.

The original Bible used a Greek root word that means "blue" here. This word represents the color of a dying or just dead creature, but the English word "green" cannot express this meaning, so "pale" was used, which becomes "gray" when translated into Chinese, representing pure death and endless suffering.

That is the origin of the color of the flame on the old man's body.

The first generation of the old man in the mountains did not respond to the names that Kang Hao kept saying, but continued to ask questions: "As noble as you are, why do you come back to the world?"

However, Kang didn't listen to the old man's words at all, but...

Looking at the huge stone sword standing beside the old man's extremely burly figure.

Come to think of it, I also have a sword, but unfortunately I don't know how to use it.

Thinking of this, Kang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wait... the old man's swordsmanship is so cool! I want to learn it! (Non-animated version)

But if you want to learn, then you must learn all of it.

A smile immediately appeared on Kang's lips.

"What if you're tired of playing?"

As soon as Kang Hao finished speaking, the old man in the mountain suddenly looked up.

An extremely strong and cold fire burned in the eyes of the skull, which made all living things palpitate.

At the same time, a fragrant floral scent suddenly spread in the air.

It is the fragrance of the flowers that grow beside the Tree of Life deep in the Garden of Paradise.

Wow....Although I was prepared, I just said it casually.

At most it's just talk.

It's about destroying the world after all. I believed it just because he said it casually without any hesitation?

How bad is the reputation and god-like quality of that omniscient and omnipotent person to make people accept this setting and degree of destroying the world without hesitation! ! ! Aaaaaahh ...

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Realm of the Crossing: Chapter 39: I Feel Very Bad Now

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Although with Kang Hao's current power or the power of the omniscient and omnipotent being, creation and destruction are indeed just a matter of a thought.

But that's not the problem.

It was the scene of the Sumerian flood that Kang Hao saw in the world of God Slayer.