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

After selecting his skills, Moran officially entered the simulation.

I don’t know what I will face this time.

He has the awareness to face any danger, and no matter how dangerous the situation is, it cannot stop him.

[The Land Where the Age of Gods Ends, Great Britain]

[Simulation begins——]

Your consciousness is in chaos

[This is not an exaggeration. You are in an endless darkness without any vision or perception.]

Consciousness is hazy and vague

【I want to live, I want to live, I want to live】

[——This sound is made out of biological instinct. You can’t understand what is going on in this simulation.]

[But, the desire to live will not change]

As you spend more and more time immersed in darkness, you gradually regain your sensory awareness.

[It was a dark, sticky, mud-like substance]

[I am a similar existence]

Pfft——! !

[Trying with all your might to break through the darkness] 3.5 [You unleash your magical power, tearing a rift open, and finally feel a glimmer of light—]

[This is an unknown depth underground]

The concentration of magic power surpasses that of air, a level impossible to achieve in Britain, the land of the End of the Age of Gods.

You wanted to speak

【But I found that I didn’t seem to have a mouth】

You crawled out of a huge hole, your body a squirming mass of flesh.

Like a rotten apple

“Ahem, ahem—!!”

You constitute the organs used for vocalization.

After making the sound, you try to modify your body to make it more human-like.

[It takes an unknown amount of time]

[Just like a butterfly emerging from an egg, emerging from the black mud]

[You stagger in the deep pit].

Chapter 97 Good Morning, Albion [Please Subscribe! Please Give Me Flowers!]

"Huh...huh..."

Moran gasped for breath.

All cells in the body are tired after shaping the body.

You have memories from before you were born.

[This is located underground in Great Britain, at a depth of nearly 60 kilometers from the surface]

[Of course, you also know your own life experience]

【Albion Dragon of the Realm】

[To be precise, you are the heart of Albion]

[With the passing of the Age of Gods, the Phantasmagoric species on the surface of the Earth began to retreat to the inner seas of the stars. The modern environment is no longer suitable for them to live in.]

Albion is the ultimate fantasy species.

[It is a top-level creature that has existed since the birth of the earth, and it is unwilling to compromise even if the Age of Gods ends.]

[Albion has yet to choose to enter the inner sea of stars]

【Finally, the era of mankind has arrived】

Albion had no choice but to go to the inner sea of the star, but it chose to enter through physical means.

It stopped on the land of Great Britain

[A huge hole has been dug, reaching a depth of 80 kilometers. Only one step is left to enter the inner sea of the star.]

09【However, this is already full strength】

[Albion died of exhaustion in this final step]

The dragon's body lies buried underground.

[But Albion is the oldest dragon species, and is as old as the planet itself.]

[Even death does not yield]

All cells in the body are eager to survive

You are born from the heart of Albion, driven by its will to survive.

"I'm actually Albion..."

Moran was completely naked in the black mud.

He could feel the emotion within himself.

Unwilling to be buried underground.

The desire to dig through the earth and reach the inner sea of the stars.

All of this is engraved in this body.

As if it came from the legacy passed down from his father, Moran felt Albion's unyielding spirit.

"Really...there's no nutrition left..."

Moran half-knelt on the ground, panting.

The magic power provided by the materialization of souls is also not efficient enough.

Albion is the oldest dragon that is no less than the materialized soul, and it itself represents mystery.

[Your magic power is extremely scarce]

Albion has used up most of his energy digging through the ground.

You transform your form through self-transformation

[However, this also uses up the last nutrients in the body]

You must find a way to replenish your energy.

To ensure your survival, you begin to move towards the surface, relying on hunting fantasy species to fill your stomach.

You have temporarily ensured your survival.

[However, as you get closer to the surface, you find that your energy consumption is increasing exponentially.]

【There is nothing we can do at this point】

You can't just hide underground forever. You can only calculate your energy consumption and strive to move forward.

[I don’t know how long it’s been——]

You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the surface.

[There are about 10 kilometers left to reach the ground]

[However, you also realize that the closer you get to the surface, the fewer fantasy species you can hunt.]

[Although you are the Dragon of Albion]

[However, you clearly underestimated the surface's rejection of you.]

[There's no need for fantasy on the surface of the Earth anymore. As Albion, the closer you get to the surface, the harder it is to survive.]

Just as humans cannot survive in outer space

The further you get from the mysterious underground

[Situations like this become more obvious]

[The memory information provided by Albion is wrong. It died in the year 1 of the Western calendar.]

Great Britain is now in the fifth century

More than five hundred years have passed

The Earth's surface's repulsion towards fantasy species is no longer the same as it was in the first year of the Western calendar.

"Damn... the situation is so bad..."

Moran fell to his knees, clutching his chest.

The dragon's heart in his body seemed to have dried up.

All available magic power has been exhausted.

Even if he used the magic conversion efficiency of the third method, it was still far from enough for him to maintain his own actions.

[More than 5,000 meters from the surface]

[You know that you cannot log in to the surface with the current energy. To avoid life-threatening situations, you can only choose to sleep.]

[There is still no guarantee of sufficient time]

[Perhaps hundreds of years will pass during your sleep, and the mysteries of the earth's surface will probably become even less profound.]

[By then, even entering hibernation will be useless]

[Although the inherent skills include Unyielding Resolve and Combat Continuation, this is nothing more than hanging on to one's life.]

【In the end, death is still waiting for you】

[This is the planet's surface's rejection of the fantasy species]

Just when you think this simulation is doomed, you sense a presence approaching you.

[It can't be a fantasy beast or a demon beast]

[In the magical realm excavated by Albion, no creature dares to provoke you, the most ancient dragon]

"It was just a casual glance, but I never thought that after Albion's final proof, he would still exist in this world and yearn for light so much... Haha, the world is full of surprises."

[The person who came was a cold-looking man]

[The dreamy woman's voice conceals a hint of joy]

She wore a pure white robe as white as snow, lined with a black tights that covered her entire body, and held a staff in her hand.

Long, smooth silver hair, shimmering like a galaxy, cascaded down her cheeks. Her characteristic pointed ears quietly peeked out from beneath the silver stream.

She walks in front of you

[In a trance, you feel that the other party has no hostility]

You didn't launch 767 attacks on her.

"Albion, since we are both inhuman beings, I believe we can still help each other. This era is very different from the past you remember. If you still want to record everything, why not find an ally who lives in this era first?"

[The woman shows a seductive smile]

Her transparent aura is ghostly and dreamy, yet reminiscent of fairies dancing in the moonlight.

[Flowers seem to bloom with every step]

[Unconsciously, when she arrived, she was surrounded by a sea of brilliant flowers.]

You don't have the energy to speak.

However, the woman seemed to agree, waving her wand and making her decision.

All this is very interesting to her.