I'm in a crossover anime world, and I've been transported to Hogwarts twice.

Three illusory gods!

The Colossus of Obelisk!

Pull the winged dragon!

Osiris the Sky Dragon!

Three phantom gods, representing supreme power from different dimensions, have gathered under the sky above Sardinia!

The oppressive aura they exuded even briefly suppressed the destructive aura at the core of the Mekal Storm!

The entire world seemed to tremble violently and submit under the resonance of these three supreme divine forces!

Erica Blantri, in the distance, had completely lost her voice!

She collapsed to the ground, her azure eyes filled with nothing but shock and disbelief!

Three deities?

What kind of power is this?

Is he the incarnation of the creator god?

However, this earth-shattering sight of the three gods together lasted only a moment!

Genichi Hanyu raised his wand high, his eyes sharp as blades, and issued the final and only command:

"Soul Energy MAX"

Om-! ! !

As soon as the command was given, Obelisk's Titans moved!

Its massive rocky arms suddenly opened wide, no longer in a defensive posture, but with an irresistible, all-consuming power!

Its left hand, as if grasping at stars, seized the golden giant bird on the left side that was burning with the true fire of the sun—the Winged Dragon of Ra!

Its right hand, as if seizing a mountain, grabbed the terrifying dragon wrapped in crimson lightning on the right side—Osiris's Sky Dragon!

"Wow—!"

"Roar--!"

The Winged Dragon and the Sky Dragon let out mournful cries of resentment as their power was forcibly extracted and drawn away!

But they did not defy Genichi Hanyu's will!

The endless light and heat of the Winged Dragon of Ra and the destructive fury of the Sky Dragon transformed into two torrents of energy, flowing like rivers into the sea, and madly surged into the massive rocky body of the Obelisk Titan!

The figures of the Winged Dragon of Ra and the Sky Dragon rapidly became illusory and transparent under the frenzied infusion of energy, eventually transforming into two towering, pure white pillars of light!

Like the most devout sacrifice, it merged its own existence and power into the body of the Titan!

Having absorbed the full power of Ra and Osiris, the Titan of Obelisk underwent an unprecedented and terrifying transformation!

Its bluish-gray rocky body was instantly stained with a layer of flowing platinum luster!

Countless mysterious runes, seemingly containing the laws of the universe's birth and death, appeared and flowed on its surface!

Its obelisk core was no longer a deep blue, but had turned into a blazing white, like a supernova explosion!

An ultimate power, surpassing even the gods and seemingly capable of creating the world and reshaping the rules, was frantically condensing and compressing within its body!

The Colossus clenched his fists! Above his knuckles, a blinding, indescribable, pure white light suddenly shone, like two miniature suns!

Asking for flowers

The light was so pure, so terrifying, as if it contained the ultimate truth that could annihilate everything and end all things! Under the illumination of this light, the surrounding space shattered and collapsed inch by inch like fragile glass!

Standing at the foot of the Titan, Yuzuru Genichi felt the ultimate power that could make even the gods tremble. His cold gaze locked onto the core of the storm in front of him, which had been briefly slowed by the arrival of the three Egyptian Gods and was now accelerating wildly to explode!

He slowly raised his hand, pointing to the source of destruction, and uttered the final judgment: "Divine Fist Shatters!"

As this voice, like the first decree proclaimed at the dawn of time, fell...

Obelisk the Titan's clenched right fist, burning with a blazing white light, slowly extended forward at a speed that seemed slow but actually transcended the boundaries of time and space!

There was no earth-shattering sound of something breaking through the air!

There was no energy-ravaging shockwave!

Only a single, pure, and condensed beam of light, seemingly composed of the very end itself, silently shot out from the Colossus's fist!

This beam of light seemed to disregard the distance in space!

The moment it appeared, it struck the core of Mekal's storm, which was compressed to its limit and about to erupt!

Time seemed to freeze completely at this moment!

The storm's core, frantically drawing in energy and radiating an aura of destruction, was struck by the blazing white beam of light the instant...

No explosion!

No resistance!

It didn't even make a sound!

Mekal's storm core, along with the divine will within Mekal burning with his last divine soul, emitting a desperate roar!

The moment they came into contact with that blazing white beam of light, they were like ice and snow exposed to sunlight, or sand sculptures swept up by a gale, instantly and silently disintegrating!

Shatter!

Annihilation!

Transformed into the most primitive and utterly meaningless fundamental particles!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no devastating aftershocks.

Only a single, blazing white beam of light pierced the heavens and the earth, and at the end of the beam, the core of a storm vanished without a trace, like a dreamlike bubble.

There were also specks of golden divine dust, like fireflies, rapidly dimming and dissipating.

The raging wind and thunder over Sardinia subsided instantly.

The thick, leaden-gray clouds seemed to be parted by an invisible hand, and the long-awaited sunlight shone down on the earth.

Art'@;⊙1 Nishi (Nine) Shiji u Ba Siji.

Absolute silence enveloped the entire island.

Only a gentle breeze rustled through the scorched earth, producing a soft, mournful sound.

God-King Mekal has fallen!

Erica Blantri stared blankly at the sky, now filled only with sunlight and dust, her mind a complete blank.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. In the end, only a whisper, filled with endless shock and awe, like a dream, echoed softly in the deathly silence: "The God-King has fallen!"

"The seventh Demon King who slays gods has been born!"

Genichi Hanyu slowly withdrew his wand, and the massive body of Obelisk, radiating a platinum glow, also transformed into specks of light and dissipated into the world after completing its final mission.

He stood there, feeling the power within him that was beginning to boil and transform after killing the God King, as well as the unseen gaze from the world, his eyes as deep as an abyss.

The hunt is complete.

A new chapter is about to begin.

254. The girl who pledged her allegiance to Erica.

"You actually did it!"

Looking at Genichi Hanyu back in front of her, Erica's eyes were filled with shock, and even a hint of awe that she herself was unaware of.

His tall figure in the setting sun resembled a god descending to earth—even though he had just accomplished the feat of slaying a god.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, scorched earth, and an indescribable, strange aura of a fallen god, mixed with the newborn, domineering pressure emanating from him.

If Erica Brantelli, the most dazzling genius knight of the Copper Black Cross, hadn't witnessed and personally experienced the devastating aftermath of the battle, and seen how Genichi Hanyu pulled the high and mighty god down from his pedestal and ended his life with his own hands, she would have found it hard to believe that the man she had recently teased as a "man with kidney deficiency" could actually accomplish something that only existed in myths and epics—the slaying of a god.

That mind-blowing scene was etched deeply into her mind like a brand, and every time she recalled it, her soul trembled.

"What? You saw it with your own eyes, and you still can't believe it?"

Genichi Hanyu's voice, tinged with a lazy laugh, broke the brief silence.

He casually took two steps forward, the soles of his boots making a soft sound on the gravel, which was particularly clear in the post-war ruins.

He tilted his head slightly, his deep eyes gleaming with an unfathomable light in the moonlight, as if they could pierce through Erica's chaotic thoughts at that moment.

"Your expression is very funny."

"I……"

Erica opened her mouth, her throat tightening slightly.

The immense shock had not completely dissipated, and a strong sense of unreality enveloped her like a tidal wave.

God-killer! Campione!

The legendary Demon King!

These words, which were once distant concepts, are now standing vividly before her, and in such a dramatic way.

She could even clearly recall her defiant and provocative words from not long ago, and now, every word seemed as dangerous as dancing on a knife's edge.

However, the pride of the Brantley family heir and the knight's keen rationality quickly overwhelmed the dizziness.

She took a deep breath, and the cold air, mixed with the remnants of divine power and the smell of blood, instantly sobered her up.

Immense opportunities and unimaginable challenges that followed were presented to her like two sides of a coin.

The shock in her golden eyes quickly faded, replaced by an almost burning fervor and determination.

This is a turning point in history!

A living, breathing, newly born god-slayer!

To follow him means to step into a realm that mortals cannot reach, and it means to reshape the landscape of the Copper Black Cross and even the entire magic society!

Without any hesitation, Erica suddenly knelt on one knee, her movements precise and powerful, her red skirt spreading like a blooming rose across the cold gravel.

She raised her head, the moonlight illuminating her delicate yet resolute face. Her voice was clear and resonant, carrying an unquestionable loyalty: "Please allow me, Erica Brantelli, a Grand Knight of the Copper Black Cross, to offer you all my loyalty, strength, and life. I am willing to be the sharpest sword in your hand, clearing away all obstacles in your path!"

Genichi Hanyu raised an eyebrow with interest as he looked at the noblewoman who had been bossing him around not long ago but was now kneeling respectfully before him.

The fervor and determination in her eyes were so pure, like the most intense flame.

A playful smile curved his lips, and his deep voice, tinged with mockery, echoed clearly across the silent ruins: "Oh? Pledge allegiance to me? Erica Brantelli?"

"Yes! Please grant me permission, Your Majesty!"

Erica's voice was firm and resolute. Her head was slightly lowered, her posture humble, but her spine remained straight.

Genichi Hanyu slowly walked up to her and stopped.

A shadow fell, bringing immense pressure to the situation.

He leaned down slightly, so close that Erica could feel the lingering, chilling warmth of his divine power, as well as the aggressive masculine aura of a victor.

He extended his long, slender fingers and gently lifted Erica's delicate chin, forcing her to look directly into his unfathomable eyes, which seemed to hold the stars and the sea.

Erica's body tensed instantly, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum.

She could clearly see herself reflected in his eyes—her cheeks flushed, her gaze carrying a hint of barely perceptible panic.

The distance was too close, dangerously close, so close that she could almost count his thick eyelashes.

Genichi Hanyu gave her a meaningful, wicked, and scrutinizing smile. His gaze swept over her slightly heaving chest and flushed face as he spoke, each word like a declaration and an unquestionable command: "You may."

Erica's heart skipped a beat; a flicker of joy had just risen within her when his next words froze her in her tracks.

“However,” my dear knight, didn’t you say before that I was a man with kidney deficiency?

Genichi Hanyu's smile deepened, and he slightly increased the pressure of his fingers, his fingertips caressing the soft skin of her chin, bringing a strange shiver to his face.

Erica's pupils contracted sharply, the color draining from her face in an instant, only to surge back in an even more intense way the next second, turning her entire face and graceful neck a deep crimson.

The contemptuous sarcasm that slipped out became a sword hanging over her head!

A tremendous sense of shame and a strong sense of crisis instantly gripped her.

"Then, to prove your loyalty and to clear up this misunderstanding, you, Erica Brantelli, will personally experience whether your king, Genichi Hanyu, is truly suffering from kidney deficiency!"

Genichi Hanyu's voice deepened, carrying a metallic, icy quality, yet strangely burning with flame.

The air seemed to freeze.