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

But that's just human magic.

It's not only humans who know magic; before the advent of modern magic, so-called magic was taught to people by gods.

Deities are the natural manifestations of the planet.

They became gods because they gained people's faith; before that, they were natural phenomena themselves.

Although there are also deities that were not created based on this principle.

But that's not the topic for today.

What Yao wants to say is that, like gods, the True Ancestors are tentacles extending from the planet.

Therefore, those ancient magic tricks that have been passed down.

There is a possibility of cultivation here.

"Preparation complete, spell activated—since this is the stage for an epic dragon-slaying saga, we must offer our due applause!"

I'll reveal to you the mystery that's been around for tens of millions of years!

"Stupid dragon, prepare to die! Take this! This is the grand gift I've painstakingly prepared for you over the past six months!"

Yao could hardly contain his excitement and nervousness.

Then, he snapped his fingers.

The dragon's massive body, tens of meters long, was covered by the spell, and the blue-green radiance of the spell became even more dazzling.

At this moment, the warning that had been lurking in the heart of the evil dragon reached its peak.

It wanted to escape this magical prison.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

.....

Krimshild is in pursuit.

The evil dragon Fafnir was flying too fast; she was left behind on horseback in just a few seconds.

Fortunately, she knew which way to go.

The evil dragon chose to fly in a straight line in order to pursue Yao, which actually made things easier for Krimhild.

After traveling for half a day, just as she was worrying about Yao...

Boom——! ! !

A cataclysmic event occurred, enough to make one's soul tremble; the sky and the ground seemed to be turned upside down and shattered.

The world is being melted down, and all colors are being stolen.

An unprecedented explosion occurred.

Like the aurora boiling within the sacred cauldron, the scorching waves of heat spread indifferently, sweeping across the land with incredible speed.

"—What, what's going on!?"

Krimshild was affected by the aftershocks of the explosion.

She was thrown head over heels.

Fortunately, she was outside the blast radius and was not directly exposed to the high temperatures.

The majestic mountains disappeared from sight.

She didn't know what happened; things that should have been there had simply been erased.

Without any warning, it was swallowed up by that massive explosion.

There wasn't a single trace.

"That is...?"

Krimshild stood on a high slope.

She stared at the two figures that appeared amidst the billowing dust.

The one that was so enormous was naturally an evil dragon.

The other one, who was the size of a normal human, was Yao, and despite wearing divine armor, he was not injured in the explosion.

At this moment, the evil dragon was in an even more sorry state than before.

The once majestic and gleaming dragon scales were now covered in dust, and the surface of the massive dragon's body was stained with blood.

It completely lacks the majesty that a high-ranking dragon should possess.

Yes, there are, but they are utterly ugly.

"Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhhh!?"

The evil dragon had never suffered such pain.

Even when they were writhing on the ground in pain, running around wildly, and lashing out at their surroundings, the pain did not disappear from their consciousness.

—As a top-tier fantasy species.

Human weapons cannot harm it in the slightest, and ordinary fantasy creatures can only become its food.

However, it was consumed by the raging fire.

The indestructible dragon scales were cratered and pitted, and its internal organs seemed to be half out of place.

"Impossible! How could this be... my body...!"

The evil dragon still wants to deny reality.

In that instant, an inexplicable chill crept up his back, and the evil dragon looked toward the source of the chill.

"Do you like it? This is a big gift I've prepared for you."

Yao gave a malicious sneer.

They drew ever closer to the evil dragon.

His gaze was cold and ruthless, as if he were looking at a slaughtered animal.

"What are you?! Don't come any closer! Don't come near me! You monster!"

The evil dragon's massive, mountain-like body trembled.

The roar was filled with fear.

From beginning to end, it had no idea how it was injured, nor what the explosion was.

There are techniques involved, but that's not the root cause of the explosion.

At best, it was just a fuse.

The evil dragon had seen beasts born from legends just like itself, and had also seen mythical beasts much larger than itself.

However, the evil dragon did not recognize this.

It was no different from the surrounding earth, yet it emitted such a terrifying explosive shockwave.

What used to be an ordinary scene.

Why did it turn into a hell where everyone was surrounded and killed?!

The evil dragon had never encountered such a situation before.

[Does this guy even have the ability to ignite the world itself?]

The evil dragon conceived a terrible idea.

The chill felt like it was splitting my back in two.

You must understand that this is a power that only gods can wield, so the evil dragon can only think in that direction.

Its understanding of its identity as a fantasy species is limited to this.

My mind is a complete mess.

Even now, blood is still seeping from the dragon's eardrums.

It once again spread its wings and flew into the sky, eager to leave this terrifying land.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: The author is so frustrated because I don't have any flowers or votes.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Combination of Science and Mystery [Seeking monthly votes! Seeking flowers!]

"Hmph, want to run?"

Yao watched the evil dragon fly towards the horizon.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

He had no intention of stopping them, and simply took off quickly to catch up.

So far, everything is going according to plan.

Even if the evil dragon doesn't intend to run away, Yao will do everything he can to force it to flee to another place.

Only in this way can he kill the evil dragon.

Is Yao Zhen really capable of burning down the world, just as the evil dragon thought?

—How could that be? That's absurd.

If he could really burn the world, he wouldn't even give the evil dragon a chance to escape; he would just kill it directly.

So how exactly did he accomplish the Big Bang?

Magic by divine intervention?

No, the answer is simpler: the magic of the Age of Gods only served as a kind of fuse.

Fafnir's dragon armor can ignore damage below B+, a special defense that even Yao envies.

Therefore, Yao Neng has few tricks up its sleeve to threaten it.

During the six months he was not confronting the evil dragon, he was thinking about how to break through Fafnir's dragon armor defenses.

After much contemplation, he realized the advantages of the True Ancestor.

—Unrestricted access to planetary resources.

Based on this inspiration, Yao conceived of using the wisdom of modern humans to defeat the evil dragon of the divine era.

He selected natural materials that could be used to slay the evil dragon.

— Glycerin, nitric acid, sulfuric acid.

All three are natural resources produced by the planet.

When the above three elements are combined in a certain proportion, a terrifying chemical reaction occurs.

The answer is nitroglycerin.

This is an explosive device developed by humans in the 20th century, which can be detonated with simple friction.

Its power is no less than that of so-called TNT.

Under normal circumstances, even extremely powerful explosives could not destroy the scales of the evil dragon.

It should be known that dragon scales possess a mysterious quality, and only a mysterious quality of the same or higher can harm them.

However, rules are rigid, but people are flexible.

If quality is insufficient, then quantity will make up for it; this has always been a human truth.

31 grams of TNT can have the power of an anti-personnel landmine.

454 kilograms is the weight of a cruise missile.

1 tons is comparable to the output of a normal nuclear bomb.

At this point, it's not hard to say what Yao will do.

As a nature spirit capable of endlessly drawing upon planetary support, Yao is like a shameless spendthrift.

He mobilized a large amount of natural explosive materials.