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

The town has become a demonic world.

The strangest thing is the towering wall surrounding the town. There is no such wall outside the town.

The overall height is fifteen meters.

[There are many fleeing human figures beneath the city wall, their expressions far more terrifying than those of the monsters.]

Beat each other, insult each other, kill each other

They had originally intended to use the road out of the city to reach the national highway, but instead they encountered this indescribably eerie wall.

[Soon after, more and more people came]

Everyone started discussing how to climb over the wall. Someone suggested setting up a human ladder, having someone climb to the top of the wall, and then having that person throw a rope to help everyone climb over.

【However, when everyone finished discussing】

[It was as if the city wall had eavesdropped on this conversation.]

[A dark, transparent, towering wall]

[It rises from the ground, surrounding the inner side of the city, and is a smaller circle of walls]

[People who noticed something was wrong shouted]

They ran towards the wall that formed behind them, pounding on it again and again in vain.

This move is undoubtedly like an ant trying to shake a tree.

[Then, an even more terrifying nightmare descended. The transparent black wall was creaking—]

"It's moving! The wall is moving!"

"Get out of here! Stop pushing me, you bastards, get out of here!"

"Both sides are blocked! There's no gap left!

Run to the center, run to the center! Ouch! My hand is caught! Help, help me—Ahhhh—!!”

[Like a large and ancient juicer]

The humans fleeing the city were slowly and gradually crushed. Only the blood that flowed out was carefully preserved by the walls.

[Perhaps, if we listen to the warriors inside the wall]

They wouldn't have ended up with such a tragic ending.

[Several shadows on the wall are watching]

"There are far fewer people than I thought."

On the city wall, the man in a pitch-black coat said indifferently.

He is the mastermind behind the manipulation of the city wall.

One of the twenty-seven ancestors invited to the ceremony held by Roya, his name was Kromkure, and he was ranked twenty-second.

His principle blood ring is embodied in this city wall.

Its name is——【City, that is, Kingdom】

"No, there's something strange in the city."

Kromkure said after a moment of silence.

Any living thing within the confines of his walls cannot escape his absolute perception.

"Haha, it seems someone is messing things up. Oh my, those kids don't seem to be a match for us. What, are you guys going to leave?"

"The land covered by the city is my kingdom. Foreign objects like this must be eliminated. This ritual is aimed at the True Ancestor's princess, so there can be no mistakes during the process."

A noble girl who conversed with Kromkure.

Her name is Rita Rojian.

She is one of the twenty-seven ancestors, along with Kromkure, and is the eldest lady known as the fifteenth ancestor.

For now, she has no plans to leave.

"Haha, I am just a bystander. Only those who harbor death in their hearts are the bait for my followers."

"You mean, you won't end up like this, right, Lord Black Wing? Even if I use this Ikki, bestowed by the Lord, to pierce the True Ancestor Princess and take her sweet, alluring heart to end my coldness?"

The other two ancestors were talking.

One of them was a non-human being with a pitch-black body and gorgeous wings, like a combination of a bird and a human.

The other had long silver hair.

His thin figure was dressed in an elegant aristocratic suit, with a fur cloak like that worn by barbarians draped over his shoulders.

The two sides are just as weird compared to each other.

They are the sixteenth ancestor, Lord Black Wing, and Flofo, who had just ascended to the throne and killed the original nineteenth ancestor.

"Please, although I have always respected the True Ancestor Princess, I promise not to interfere in your dispute. Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to take the princess's heart. Young Ancestor."

"...More words are useless. The coldness that is rooted in my body can only be warmed by the blood of the True Ancestor."

Flofo didn't look at the Blackwing Prince at all.

His blood-red eyes were like a whirlpool of crazy roaring, and there was almost no rationality in them that a living creature should have.

They are the eyes of a madman.

An ugly gesture driven solely by impulse.

[The fifteenth ancestor, Luo Jiean, and the sixteenth ancestor, Lord Black Wing, both chose to sit on the sidelines and observe. I will not participate in the ceremony.]

The remaining two ancestors entered the city.

[The humans on the edge of the city wall were squeezed into juice, but a large number of humans still survived inside the city.]

This shouldn't have happened.

The reason for this must be attributed to the foreign object mentioned by Zu.

"Second unit! Connect!"

"Even the former Sparta could only lament the might of our army, saying they are but mere demonic creatures!"

"The glory of Pelasgian is revealed here!"

[Those who fight against the Dead Apostles and monsters are Warriors]

[It was as if the town had suddenly transformed into a magical world. They all appeared here at the same time.]

[These are the soldiers who follow the king into battle.]

The army of demonic beasts that once fought against the army of gods now chooses to swing their blades against the despicable dead to protect the world.

Pfft——! !

[Soldiers riding Soul Eaters charge towards the Dead Apostles]

[The ferocious teeth bit off his flesh and body, but the dead disciple still did not die.]

[They swung their sharp claws and ripped the monster's stomach apart instantly]

[Some soldiers were torn in half by the strange force]

[However, even if they lost their limbs, these soldiers were able to recover from their injuries and stand up again without fear of death.]

[That madness and ferocity is like a tsunami]

[Determined to crush all existences that are hostile to them]

【Offer the fruits of victory to the king】

"Report! King, those Dead Apostles are ferocious beasts unlike anything we've ever encountered before. While their individual strengths vary, some are as powerful as even the most powerful beasts blessed by the gods. We firmly believe we can achieve victory, but it will take time..."

On the roof of a tower somewhere in the town.

The messenger knelt on one knee to report the battle situation to Moran.

[The Pelasgian troops at present]

【All of this is possible only because of your skills】

[They followed your orders, protecting the humans in the town as much as possible, and fighting with the followers of the Twenty-Seventh Ancestor.]

Seventy percent of humanity is protected

Those who ignored the soldiers' advice and fled to the city walls were the pitiful people who could not be protected by the military.

"Haha, if you were to fight against a god, you would surely be able to unleash even greater power. However, this time, our opponent is the poison that pollutes the world, and your duty is to protect the people. As for victory, there is no need to worry. You can only look forward to the king's heroic return after a great victory."

"Yes! We always believe in you! The Pelasgian Wall exists today and will exist forever! We will definitely protect the world!"

The messenger's face was full of excitement.

They have known their duties since their emergence.

No matter how unreasonable the battlefield was, they knew there was only one thing they had to do.

That is, to offer victory to our emperor.

Let the world admire and worship the glory of Pelasghi.

The Pelasgian army's fighting spirit is like a raging fire.

【Burn the dead and the deceased】

[However, you also know that if you want to seize the initiative, you must first break the enemy's main advantage.]

The reason why the Dead Apostles were able to compete with the military

[It is nothing more than the blessing of the twenty-seventh ancestor's principle blood ring]

The fortress walls surrounding the town are proof of this.

【Protect the people and protect the world】

[This is the duty of your army. Your duty as king is to bring victory.]

You locked onto the target immediately.

[Of course, the other party also found you as soon as possible]

"Agent, are there even lackeys of the Church here? They didn't flee from the Twenty-Seventh Ancestor, but instead charged straight at him. I don't know if I should call them stupid or ignorant."

 …”

Kromkure stopped on the street.

Moran was only ten meters away from him.

You don’t know the ancestor in front of you.

[It is certain that the other party's qualifications are not old. If he has a certain qualifications, you who have the memories of the True Ancestor will have heard of it.]

[Although I don’t recognize the other person’s face]

[However, you can see the Principle Blood Ring in the opponent's body through their aura and the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception]

[The swirling torrent of death]

[He shone like a jewel among the Dead Apostles, his mass incomparable to that of ordinary beings.]

No need for excessive dialogue

The battle was sparked in just a moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

[The black keys thrown one after another are as fast as bullets]

[They are imbued with terrifying power and are extremely impactful, with each shot being as powerful as a mortar.]

In the blink of an eye, Black Key pierces the air and rushes in front of Chromkure.

[The black keys gleaming silver were smashed into slag by him]

[If an ordinary Dead Apostle touches the Black Keys inscribed with the Holy Word, their fate will be nothing but annihilation.]

[But, Kromkure is the twenty-seventh ancestor]

The Principle Blood Ring he possesses is incredibly powerful, and this is also within his kingdom.