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

It was accompanied by a roar that pierced the sky.

Kamazoz successfully stole Ort's heart, while Kamazoz also suffered a fatal blow.

This time, it can no longer heal itself.

Kahn's entire nation has given it their all; this is the limit of what they can do.

That is also the limit that this world can achieve.

"Ah, ahhh... just one step away... so close...!"

Kamazoz raised his arm forward, trembling.

His heart was only a few kilometers away.

However, shortly after Kamazoz raised his arm, it crumbled and fell apart like mud.

This body is no longer capable of fighting.

"Gurgle... Ugh...!"

Kamazozz gritted his teeth.

His blood-red eyes looked like they were about to burst with blood.

Images of his people jumping into the fire for him, and his wife and children crying out that they did not want him to die, kept flashing through his mind.

—Pain, regret, anger, grief.

Without limbs, he couldn't move forward an inch, and didn't even have the strength to crawl.

At the same time, Ort rose, trembling.

Even without its heart, it can still move, and each cell has the ability to think independently.

However, energy is extremely scarce.

The body's energy circulation mechanism has collapsed, and simply maintaining movement is the limit.

Even so, Ort's action-orientedness is stronger than Camazoz's.

This will eventually allow it to get its heart back.

"My people who have shed their blood! My world on the verge of collapse! Our great god whom we worship... Ugh! In the end, were all our actions nothing but a pipe dream? Were the traces we left behind nothing but bubbles? How can we accept this! Ahhh...!"

Kamazoz shouted towards the sky...

He was more unwilling than anyone else to accept this.

We and our people have worked so hard to get to this point, and we don't want to let it all go to waste.

At this point, it doesn't matter how despicable one is.

He could only hope for a miracle to help him.

"No, absolutely not, Kamazoz."

This is the world that truly belongs to you, the world that you fought and won with everything you had.

That's truly remarkable! To have achieved this is incredible. You've never let me down since twenty million years ago.

My younger sister nearly died defending the world; all living beings almost perished as a result. The planet is screaming for survival; everyone has given their all…”

Loud footsteps came from the other side.

Even now, when all living beings in this world are giving their all, Ort still retains a final burst of power.

The Tree of Imagination was a giant tree that was destined to be devoured by Ort.

This would have been the outcome in the original historical timeline.

However, that was the result of the Imaginary Tree not putting up any resistance; the Imaginary Tree in this Lostbelt had made preparations long ago.

Sixty million years were spent preparing to fight against Ort.

Now, it will be the final straw that breaks the spider's back, and Yao will personally end the predetermined destruction.

“My 4.8 people, there is no need to worry anymore.”

I have heard your desperate desire to defeat Ort... I have been listening all along.

Now, witness the miracles you have accomplished.

The end is decided; I will wage this final battle and personally end your regrets!

Yao's expression was solemn and dignified.

Every step I take feels like I'm bringing life back to the world and giving it renewed hope.

The Imaginary Tree took 60 million years of effort to build.

All hopes are pinned on this.

The roots of imagination, which had been poised to take flight, descended from the sky, and the tree trunks rooted in the earth trembled.

A giant tree that has never been moved for thousands of years.

At this moment, it took action.

As Olt crawled toward his heart, he became entangled in tree roots and was violently pulled into the ground.

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Ort kept shaking, trying to break free.

It unleashed cosmic rays powerful enough to pulverize cells, ignoring all mystery and scorching the Imaginary Tree.

"Gulp! Is that all there is to it!?"

This level of weakness isn't enough to kill me! Olt, didn't you want to devour this planet? Perfect! You'll see what it feels like to be eaten! Don't even think about escaping!

A look of madness appeared in Yao's eyes.

Having witnessed the will of all living beings to fight with everything they had, how could he, as a god, hide behind them?

Rather, he was bearing the expectations of everyone.

Yao is under considerable pressure.

It was a last resort to defeat Ort; failure would mean total defeat.

"Ugh...whoosh...!"

Yao endured unprecedented and intense pain.

I felt my nerves being burned.

Even when it was on its last breath, Ort was still extremely terrifying, let alone now that it had fallen into a frenzied state of survival.

This was the first time in its life that the monster had felt fear.

There's actually a creature that wants to eat it?

Since its birth, Ort has never encountered anything like this; in the past, it was always the one eating what others had.

Today, this eerie chalk giant tree...

It actually wants to eat itself?!

Like parasites and viruses, the branches and relatives of the Imaginary Tree invade any crevice in Ort's flesh and blood that can take root.

Sixty million years, a full sixty million years.

The Imaginary Tree has spent countless days and nights analyzing Ort, and no one is more familiar with the composition of Ort than Yao.

It's the same as when we fought the evil dragon.

Yao had made thorough preparations for the attack from the very beginning, and this time he was simply gambling with his own life.

People only see that majestic tree of imagination stretching out countless branches.

Each time it is destroyed by Oort's cosmic rays, new branches will quickly follow and entangle it.

Each and every one of these is Yao's blood and flesh.

Even the pain receptors are connected to Yao's body.

It can be said that he was constantly experiencing physical decay, having long since disregarded his own life and death.

"Gulp... Damn it... He's really persistent...!"

Yao stumbled and almost fell.

Currently, it is the Imaginary Tree that is fighting Ort, and Yao, as the original form, is not participating in the battle.

Zeus's thunderbolts could no longer be used.

Moreover, Ort is impossible to kill; it doesn't possess the concept of death.

In order for the world to survive.

Yao's idea was to use the Imaginary Tree to parasitize Ort, plunging it into an eternal slumber equivalent to death.

"...Tree God!"

Kamazozzi's gaze was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

He saw that Yao's face no longer had its usual calm expression, but instead showed an extremely painful expression.

All of this is just like what ordinary people do.

Their gods also gave their lives for the world.

"It's nothing! It's just a minor fatal wound."

This is a world I will dedicate my life to. I will witness your history and I will personally continue your future!

"Ort, it can no longer harm this world. I will let it slumber beneath Miktland."

Yao smiled with a rather forced expression.

He sensed that Olt was still struggling, trying to hurt and resist him in various ways.

Unfortunately, the Imaginary Tree has already taken root in Ort.

If Ort wants to kill Yao, it will inevitably hurt itself as well.

The fact that Ort was parasitized by the Imaginary Tree cannot be changed.

"Tree God, what is this?!"

"Well... Kamazoz, have you heard of Cordyceps sinensis? The principle is very similar to that."

When a fungus parasitizes an insect, it eventually causes the insect to die. The Imaginary Tree is a fungus, and Ort is the parasitized insect.

Unfortunately, that thing is incredibly resilient, practically devoid of any concept of death. I can't kill it by normal means. Therefore, I can only suppress and parasitize it by using myself as a foundation.”

Yao spoke as casually as if they were just having a friendly chat.

However, his forehead was already covered in sweat, and his nerves were twitching as if they were spasming.

The experience is similar to having a full-body cramp.

Ort is constantly tearing at the Imaginary Tree, while the Imaginary Tree is also constantly parasitizing and absorbing it.

Just like the ouroboros in mythology.

The two continued to devour each other, using each other as nourishment, and no one knew what the outcome would be.

"Remember, don't let Ort touch the heart. Give the heart to Maya to handle! If she takes back the heart before we've settled things!"

Yao gave Kamazoz his final instructions.

He knew that was just an easy way of putting it.

In reality, it's almost impossible to achieve a result against Olt.

Maintaining Ort's state of slumber is the limit; achieving a result might take millions of years.

The reason the Imaginary Tree can now parasitize Ort is simply because Ort is extremely weak.

Even the heart, responsible for internal circulation, has been lost.

It must be said that Kamazoz's technique was absolutely first-rate; he managed to remove the heart without causing any damage.

But Kamazozz's heart was destroyed halfway through.