Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

Any subtle changes to the planet can be detected.

"I didn't expect them to arrive so quickly. Could they be impatient after I'd only just finished my first test subject?"

Zhu Yue also looked in the direction Yao was looking.

The gaze turned cold once again.

A figure came into view.

Mei Lian had only been a disciple of the Death Sect for a short time when Yao ordered her to leave this place immediately and report back later.

A new battle is about to begin.

"My presence here today is entrusted with the mission of vanquishing evil and heretical forces. I truly never imagined... that the target I will be fighting this time would be such a being, embodying both nobility and demonic power..."

The newcomer carried a spear and a sword, and was dressed in azure armor.

A powerful fighting spirit surged from his body.

Anyone could tell that this was a battle-hardened warrior; the red and yellow magic sword and magic spear contained immense magical power.

"Dilmuth Odina".

Yao immediately recognized the true name of the person in front of him.

At the same time, they also knew that the other party was a Heroic Spirit.

Ordinary humans cannot unleash magic of this magnitude; the sheer scale of their existence alone is qualitatively different.

But that's not the problem.

Yao was more concerned about why a heroic spirit would appear in this place than about the other party's identity.

There was only one possibility he could think of.

Without a doubt, the Heroic Spirits were sent by the Counter Force Alaya.

The inhibitory force is starting to take effect.

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Chapter Sixteen: Guardians of Humanity, Only by Fighting to the Death! [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

—Dilmuth Oddi.

According to legend, the chief warrior of the Fiona Knights was a tragic hero from Celtic mythology.

One of the heroes and outstanding figures etched in human history.

They are the brilliant spirits recorded on the tape.

Yao was naturally aware of the legend of Diarmuid.

But compared to the so-called legendary original text, what impressed Yao more was the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.

Based on information from my past life memories.

Diarmuid was summoned by Kenneth, the Lord of the Clock Tower, and participated in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.

"One sword and one spear... not dual pistols...?"

His bright eyes narrowed slightly as he sized up the newcomer.

In my memory, Diarmuid's class was Lancer, but the Diarmuid in front of me was clearly a Swordsman.

It's not that Yao has no impression of this.

Diarmuid, wielding the Demon Sword, is more powerful than the Twin Pistols and his strength is closer to that of the mythical figure.

Not only does it possess the wrathful demon sword, but it also wields a cursed spear that inflicts wounds on enemies that cannot be healed.

He is far beyond what a Lancer-class character can compare to.

Of course, this makes things even more difficult for Yao.

"Hmph, he's nothing but a lackey of Alaya, yet he dares to spout nonsense about attacking me... He really has guts."

This was the first time Zhu Yue had witnessed a heroic spirit manifest.

She had a premonition that the suppressive force was targeting her, so she didn't show much shock.

All that was revealed was a chilling killing intent.

However, just as Zhu Yue was about to further manifest her killing intent, Yao blocked her view.

"...Yao?"

"Don't keep everything from me and always try to shoulder everything alone. Don't think you can protect everything on your own."

Zhu Yue, you said you wanted to stay with me forever, right? I will catch up with you, I definitely will! But until then, don't always think about overprotecting me. Wanting to protect others—that's not just your wish, it's mine too.

Furthermore, only by supporting each other and moving forward together can we truly be considered family!

Yao finally spoke the words he had been holding back for a long time.

He didn't want to stay in a greenhouse all the time.

As a man, I also have the pride of being a man.

To put it nicely, it's pride; to put it bluntly, it's the stubbornness that every man possesses.

However, the essence remains the same despite all the changes.

The underlying logic of this feeling is only one thing: the idea of ​​fighting for the one you love.

Men are such immature and clumsy creatures.

Rather than being protected without expecting anything in return, Yao would rather be the one to reach out and protect what he loves.

"call....."

Zhu Yue's murderous aura had weakened considerably.

The emotions in his eyes were quite complex.

There is the loneliness of no longer being able to protect the loved ones, the joy of being loved, and a touch of comfort.

A restless feeling stirred within me.

She wanted to hold Yao in her arms and cherish him, and shout to everyone around how handsome the man she loved was.

Unfortunately, she couldn't do that.

"Is that so... Well then, it's up to you. This time, I'll just watch Yao-kun show off his cool side."

Zhu Yue closed her eyes as if to rest.

At the same time, the murderous aura vanished.

Her decision to hand the battlefield over to Yao undoubtedly demonstrates her trust in her man.

"Oh? It seems my enemy will be you before I fight that king... Heh, a man draws his sword to protect the woman he loves. How should I put it... As a knight, I don't dislike it."

Rather, I would say I really like it!

Out of respect, I hereby state my name—I am the chief warrior of the Fiona Knights, the guardian of humanity who came from the Counter Force. Diarmuid Ua Duibhne.”

“Yo Brunstadt.”

"Haha, it seems you are a generous person."

Unfortunately, here we can only fight to the death; there's absolutely no chance of raising a glass in celebration. What a pity...

Diarmuid lowered his head regretfully and said.

The next second, he gripped his weapon tightly and assumed a fighting stance, his fierce fighting spirit radiating out like a blazing fire.

As a Heroic Spirit dispatched by the Counter Force.

Diarmuid's only responsibility is to defend human history; he would never befriend humanity's enemies.

Even so, he admired the enemy before him.

The battle began in an instant, with two dark figures colliding at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

This is by no means an easy battle.

The opponents are the vanguard sent by the suppressive force Alaya, and they must have the ability to threaten Zhu Yue.

Heroic Spirits are beings that transcend fantasy.

Although different Heroic Spirits have different qualities, in terms of the concept of Heroic Spirits, their specifications are no less than those of the True Ancestors.

Also, the Celts were located on the European continent.

This undoubtedly gives Diarmuid a significant regional advantage.

Yao was fully aware of all this.

Diarmuid's battle-hardened martial arts, combined with the wrathful demon sword he obtained from Mananan, the god of the sea and otherworld.

Even Zhu Yue must be treated with caution.

"call..."

Yao let out a deep breath.

They exchanged hundreds of blows in just a few seconds.

In terms of practical experience, he realized that there was a significant gap between himself and the heroic spirits who had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

Yao only has about twenty years of experience.

It's hard to compare to the unparalleled bravery and fearlessness of heroic spirits.

After all, the True Ancestor rarely experienced life-or-death battles, and martial arts were not his forte.

Diarmuid also possesses a magic resistance rank of A.

The cursed magic spear in his hand is a perfect counter to the immortality of the True Ancestor, making him a rather troublesome enemy.

The Enchanting Eye is also useless.

Yao understood that continuing close combat would put him in danger.

Furthermore, Diarmuid's Noble Phantasm is quite dangerous.

【Moralltach】

A single, decisive blow; the first strike is guaranteed victory.

Once the Noble Phantasm is activated and hits the enemy, Diarmuid will gain a guaranteed victory, granting the enemy defeat and death.

In other words, it's a first-encounter kill with an instant death effect.

Knowing about this Noble Phantasm, Yao plans to use his advantages to target Diarmuid.

"Hoo... Divine Body Barrier. Aegis!"

Yao widened the distance between himself and the enemy.

In an instant, the Ether Armor was fully armed.

The silver armor, blessed by the Greek gods, exuded a majestic aura, deflecting and repelling Diarmuid's sword strike.

Moreover, Yao rapidly absorbed the planet's atmosphere.

The next second, he unleashed the magic he had accumulated, and roared at Diarmuid with the surging star breath.

At this moment, Diarmuid is like a lone sail on the sea, using human strength to fight against the planet's tyranny.

The surging, powerful waves of magic prevented him from getting even a fraction closer to Yao.

This is the fighting style of the True Ancestor.

The Radiant can send requests to planets and receive support, the strength of which depends on the level of authority.

His level of authority is not high.

Therefore, the power one can obtain is generally only about half of the opponent's strength.

"Hoo... I can't keep releasing this level of Star Breath, and I can't inflict fatal damage on Diarmuid with this breath either."