Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

[Both sides are attacking you with all their might, and you, unwilling to be outdone, are colliding with them with all your might]

[For a moment, you and them formed a stalemate]

[In your eyes, this is a bit neither good nor bad]

[However, in the eyes of the gods, this is simply unbelievable and should never happen.]

You are an incomprehensible existence

As your injuries continue to mount, and you see the numerical advantage of the gods, you realize that defeating a pantheon without sacrificing anything is too much of a fantasy.

[Yes, you are serious about this.]

[You intend to use a force more powerful than tearing apart the fantasy world. It is a brute force that only the True Ancestor royal family can wield.]

[That is the most original miracle of this planet]

Click, click!

A shattering sound like the world collapsing.

The pure white fantasy city was shattered by the gods, and everything disappeared like melting snow.

"He can't hold on any longer! Hurry up!"

Enlil called upon his compatriots to pursue the victory.

The gods saw Moran showing signs of decline.

In an instant, they compressed their respective powers to the limit and blasted out with all their strength like firing a cannonball.

A blow strong enough to shake the earth's crust engulfed Moran.

His figure disappeared in the light.

Finally, the gods saw the dawn of victory.

They showed expressions of joy as if they had finally received a long-awaited sweet dew, and they were finally able to eradicate this heretic from the divine realm.

The gods sighed and rejoiced.

Ishtar was stunned.

No one knows what she is thinking at this moment.

.......But no one noticed.

The fragments of fantasy that appeared on this devastated battlefield were gradually becoming particle-like.

"That is......"

Gilgamesh noticed this phenomenon.

Just now, Moran told them not to come near.

This is why Gilgamesh and Enkidu did not show up when Moran was surrounded and bombarded by the Power.

At this moment, the two people's sixth sense was trembling.

Sensing something was coming.

The particle-like fragments of the Millennium City fantasy are constantly gathering together, gathering on the earth as if returning to their owner.

"Wait, it's not over yet...!"

Enlil noticed it.

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

Rumble, rumble—!

It was as if I heard the sound of the earth shaking.

It was the sound of a hard, unremovable lock being broken.

Countless particles converge towards the center of the light spot.

"How could it be - at this point... can you still fight... do you really not want to lose to me!?"

Ishtar said this while biting her red lip.

It's like enduring endless grievances.

She sensed Moran's presence in the dazzling light.

This man did not fall down.

Chapter 511: The Light Body Arrives [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

The earth is shaking, the atmosphere is resounding.

[The concentration of magic power far exceeds any previous one. Even these many gods cannot match its mass.]

【The calories consumed are compressed to the extreme】

In other words, the particles that constantly converge at one point are the seeds of the principle. The imaginary information covering the surface of the world is compressed to an extreme size of ten to the power of -35.

[The inner sea of stars, if it only exists in conceptual space, is a celestial egg that does not cause any phenomena.]

[However, when it appears as matter, the enormous energy cannot be contained at the extreme point and expands rapidly.]

This is called inflation in astronomy.

[Phenomenon symbolizing the origin of the universe]

[Although extremely small, something similar is being born right now on this Mesopotamian plain.]

“Huh…Huh…”

Heavy yet slow breathing was exhaled.

No one knew where the sound came from, as if it came from the world itself.

It's so weird that it makes people feel uneasy.

What appeared before the gods was an egg of light that was formed by the gathering of countless light particles and looked like a mountain.

In front of it, the sun seemed to have set.

It was a hard, soft, cold, and warm light.

The materialized container of myth.

In this body, the man returns to the original one.

The ether expands and converges, and the ritual of manifestation ends.

The energy without direction is transformed into a phenomenon that humans can understand under an image.

“——You… what on earth are you!?”

Enlil looked horrified.

He felt the breath of Origin within it.

An existence older than anything else, more terrifying than these incarnations of natural phenomena.

Gilgamesh and Enkidu couldn't understand either.

If we say that the highest existence that humans can understand is God, then the incarnation that appears before our eyes can no longer be called "some kind of existence" of life.

"How could a creature like you be born on this planet even though the boundaries have been eliminated and yet it hasn't lost control?!"

Enlil could not understand.

However, conceptually, there is a clear gap.

He is the embodiment of natural phenomena and star tentacles, but the existence before him is obviously more advanced than Him.

Jump out of the realm of the star tentacles.

Reached a higher level.

In the face of the majesty you display

[The gods are helpless, humans are helpless, anything that sees you like this will only stop.]

[There is no intention to fight at all]

Too much blood has been shed, too many gods have been consumed, and now they are losing their last weapon, the will to fight.

[This is not the gods’ fault]

Because their omniscience and omnipotence are enough to recognize a phenomenon. When they gradually see it clearly, fear begins.

Although I realize that what is before me is dangerous,

[However, those who saw it could hardly move their hands and feet.]

This is the "demon eye" of the phenomenon before our eyes. When entering this realm, people with wisdom will lose their minds.

The gods want to break free from this bondage.

【However, it is already too late】

[As long as you look at something that moves, its spirit will be fixed, its body will be bound, and its life activities will be controlled]

The gods have the power to struggle and resist.

[Their form of existence is only slightly lower than yours]

[However, in front of you like this, even the gods are too insignificant.]

"Haha, even though this is my first time using this stance, it's quite interesting... From this angle, even you gods are too small."

Moran's voice echoed in this world.

Some gods were imprisoned.

The god, unable to escape, was surrounded by high temperatures, and the pain turned into heavy pressure in an instant.

The light turned into a pillar with mass.

A god that binds, oppresses, and chains with nowhere to escape.

The cage holding the god is rising.

Across the earth, over the mountains, and stopped in mid-air.

Under such circumstances, the gods trapped in the singularity finally gained control of the situation.

The surface seemed to be collected.

The sky was completely blocked by a blood-red canopy.

A giant made of light stood up from the ground.

It was a manifestation of power that had abandoned the standards of a True Ancestor and allowed its manifestation to run wild... a step beyond the initial changes in the world, a fantasy completely detached from reality.

"Moran......."

Enkidu muttered subconsciously.

Seeing what is before you is light.

It cannot be called life, it is just a natural phenomenon.

However, the brain clearly recognizes it.

That was the Moran she was familiar with.

Although they did not know the principle or reason, she and Gilgamesh knew that this light was Moran itself.

Yes, this is the "light body"

[Excited state only available to the True Ancestor royal family]

[When the True Ancestor completely abandons his physical body through some means, this phenomenon will occur as a reaction.]

Your specifications are "small but heavy"

[For you, the body is nothing but a limitation]

[Without weakening his spirit, he cast aside the limitations of his body, and the compressed power within him gushed out.]

[The magic power hidden in the body spreads]