Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

But from another perspective, this is also the biggest advantage.

When Ramesses II, who carried the concept of Egyptian gods and claimed to be the sun, fell with his temple complex, regardless of whether the blow could be blocked, the entire spiritual vein of Tokyo would be affected by its concept. into chaos.

Compared to them who had no scruples, Roland, who needed the Holy Grail, was the passive one.

Therefore, after knowing Francesca's plan, the Pharaoh, who never liked to be subordinate to others, also voluntarily chose to attract the enemy to realize this fatal plot.

After swallowing Kama's spiritual core, this spiritual vein is definitely not enough. At least it will have to cause a chain reaction of spiritual veins in the entire Tokyo.

Of course, it is easy for the Root Princess to suppress the spiritual veins under her feet to stop the riot or even return to her original state. However, she is trapped in a human body. Although the opponent's upper limit is immeasurable, the scale and frequency are limited.

To calm down the riots in Tokyo is not something that can be done in a short time.

Although this cannot change the final result, as long as it can make Roland, who always pretends that everything is under his control, frown because of this unexpected trouble, her actions will be valuable.

Is there anything more fun in the world than fooling the real gods?

The burning flash was getting closer and closer from the sky. Even Roland and Francesca who were underground could feel the vibration. But in the falling dust, Roland once again let Francesca... Ka was disappointed.

As if this scene was too funny, he couldn't help laughing.

"It is true that ants can use their own corpses to contaminate human food and make it impossible for them to eat, but in this plan, Francesca, did you make a mistake?"

Roland stretched out two fingers.

"You are indeed ants...but I am not necessarily a human. Moreover, in this plan, are you too underestimated my followers?"

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"Tremble under the radiance of Infinity! Feel the wrath of Ra!"

In the speeding temple, the Pharaoh laughed loudly.

He is cheering, he is looking forward to it, and he is angry.

Such a decisive strategy prevented King Solomon from reacting. It is worthy of celebration. It is worthy of admiration to die with such a sacred glory. Even so, it cannot save the world and it is worthy of anger.

At this moment, Ramses II can only hope that his efforts can become the star that breaks through the gloom.

"Ok?"

But the next moment, he frowned.

Before the fall of this temple, he was still the pharaoh with the wisdom of God, controlling the replacement of all things.

Therefore, when that thing that even he did not understand appeared, Ramses' laughter stopped abruptly, and he glanced at the fleeting shadow outside in surprise.

——That is the white tentacle that reaches straight to the sky, that is the unknown monster, that is the wrong path of chaos.

Solomon raised his eyelids slightly and looked calmly at the fallen temples. He did not care about the flames of the sun god, binding this magnificent building bit by bit, and the white tentacles that dragged him back, and the Blood red, with black cross pupils, an immeasurable number of huge eyes looked at each other and read out the names given to each other.

"—Barbatos."

Suddenly, in the eyes of Ramses II with disbelief, a huge sound and a distorted space like sunfire became the only movement he could feel.

In the blast-like roar, in just a moment, more than half of the fallen Great Temple was dragged away from the inside of the world and fell into an inaccessible foreign land!

"This is...the Demon God Pillar?"

Ramses II groaned.

For such a creature, the void is a sea it can swim in, and he is not surprised.

But the Pharaoh never expected that just by the appearance of one pillar, the other party would have a mystery that was enough to compete with the Great Temple.

The demon named Barbatos was indeed being hurt by the temple, but before the purple air column emitted by the opponent, it was the temple itself that trembled first.

It has not been repaired to begin with, and it is contending with this completely super-sized creature. If it had not released all its power at this time, I am afraid that even the current stalemate would not exist.

But even so, the terrifying shock wave easily broke down the wall, causing the entire temple to collapse in advance, and then it was dragged bit by bit into the alien realm belonging to the opponent's home court. Although I don't know what the scene will be like after completely entering. But Ramses II could already smell defeat.

He finally understood what Francesca said.

Unlike Moses, who once gained power and then had a hard time with himself who had the support of the gods, Solomon's existence is a tool created by fate to promote the progress of the times, a device that affects the world.

Therefore, he was born as a king, and the power he possessed was completely different from that of the so-called followers.

Even the demon from the alien planet in front of him can only be restrained in a spell called the Seventy-Two Demon God Pillars, becoming the opponent's familiar, and can even be controlled at will after becoming a servant.

But even if it didn't hit, it was enough. The moment this Noble Phantasm was released, the plan of the Beast of the Apocalypse was...

It took a lot of effort for Ramses II to restrain himself from turning his attention away from Solomon's shining ring, and turned his head to look at the world on the other side.

Then he fell silent.

It was obvious that his Noble Phantasm was still emitting residual heat from the stalemate with the Demon God Pillar.

But the spiritual veins that should have completely gone berserk and riddled with disasters stopped the process of collapse and disappeared out of thin air... No, was this rewritten or overwritten?

Staring at the light that seemed to be engraved in his heart and covering the truth, Ramses II's pupils as hot as the sun were filled with deep shock.

"-what is that?"

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Chapter 279 Modifying the real Killer Queen

"what is this?"

Although she had no idea about Ramses II's situation at this time, Francesca still asked this question in unison with her followers.

Her demands were not really high, she just wanted Roland's plan to go wrong. Compared with her past actions, this kind of behavior was just a prank.

However, everything developed completely beyond Francesca's imagination.

She did notice the changes in Roland. This happy man was even prepared to let Roland's face become her most profound memory before being killed.

But Roland did nothing.

His majestic and idiosyncratic magic power did not surge. He even just stood there and never looked at the falling temple in the sky. He just looked at Francesca calmly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

No, that was too absolute. After finishing those sarcastic words, he whispered.

"——Crown of Ten Kings."

This calm whisper was completely overshadowed by the shaking passage and the violent roar above. If Francesca's attention was not always focused on Roland, she might have ignored this.

As someone who is closely related to biblical legends and Servants, Francesca is very familiar with the legend of the ten domination crowns.

As the most famous power of Beast VI, although the principle is unknown, and even the candidates for the crown with clairvoyance cannot trace back the long past where the original code existed, but through the knowledge of the other world, Francesca can also understand its effects. .

If you look at it simply, this is a skill that treats injuries, events, and all consequences as if they had never happened.

A great power that transcends time and space, cause and effect, and has nothing to do with will or timing of activation, and that erases all processes.

Logically speaking, in order to use this power, the other party must appear as a human evil, but Roland has such a connection with the Root Princess, so it is not surprising that she is special.

Did Roland use this power to quell the spiritual riots in Tokyo?

Francesca stared at Roland extremely calmly.

But this still cannot explain this sudden feeling. If what has happened will become nothing, then the vibration at this moment should also stop, because the act of Ramesses II's self-destruction will also be reset.

But in the process, Francesca noticed no signs of this.

Although Rider seems to have fallen into decline and his movements are getting smaller and smaller, his influence should not disappear just yet.

But in reality, although the physical vibration still exists, the spiritual veins take on a new look, as if the previous page has been closed.

Francesca could not understand the source of this incident, but this did not prevent a trace of cold sweat from forming on her forehead, and her eyes showed fear that should not appear in a fun-loving person like her.

"This... is not the crown of the ten kings. Even if it is a perfect beast, it should not violate the logic of reason."

"It should be said that this is not just a crown of ten kings."

Roland said softly, looking at the hands emerging from his body with some sigh.

"According to the past naming rules, it should be called Killer Queen·Crown of Ten Kings? But this is a bit exaggerated. After all, this power does not entirely belong to me."

The Crown of Ten Kings, after coming into contact with the Two Ritual and Shatiao Love Song, Roland has deeply understood the nature of this power.

It comes from the Catalan Mother Goddess, the legendary original goddess.

Although her true name has long been forgotten, its true origins can be seen in the fact that it gave rise to Tiamat, the mother of creation.

The starting place and the root of everything.

That's why it has no name, because its name cannot be recorded at all and can only be referred to subjectively.

This power is also the next stage that Roland is pursuing, to become the true controller of the world and the creator of rules. With just one thought, he can overturn the rules according to his own wishes.

After acquiring half of Xingyue's world line, Roland's ideas were undoubtedly a little bolder.

Through the battle with Scathach, the authority of the Crown of Ten Kings was reversed, and even the Kingdom of Shadow, which was already independent from the outside of the world, was shattered. When it was stripped away, he understood one thing.

The authority of the Crown of Ten Kings is only an outlet in itself, and its real backstage, the Vortex of Roots, if it can be personified, must be close to itself. So through a more reliable carrier, can I go further?

Like Roland, Killer Queen, who has completed the second stage of the heavenly ritual, undoubtedly satisfied Roland's requirements. Therefore, after merging with his own power through a substitute, he gained new power that is currently limited to the world of Xingyue.

The effect is also very simple.

Modify reality.

Even if it is just like today's Shajo Aige, it has limitations in terms of output and scale. For example, he can only modify events and cannot deal with independent individuals at will, but Roland still deeply understands the terrifying power of this power.

Rameses II did not hesitate to self-destruct to disrupt the spiritual veins, so Roland added settings to the entire spiritual veins in Tokyo that would not be affected by his concept. This kind of individual modification consumes a lot of money for Roland today. It’s hardly worth mentioning, but the rewards are unparalleled.

Even if it was limited to Xingyue, at this moment, he did hold the truth in his hands.

"Francesca, I thought you could understand to some extent, but it seems that you are just a frog in the well."

Roland sighed and said, "When two completely different forces are added together, it's not just one plus one equals two."

"Great, great! Hahahahahaha! Roland, you are so awesome! But the situation is really not good... I didn't expect it to end like this with nothing accomplished, but it really gained a lot."

Francesca burst into laughter with an excited and dazed expression,

"Roland, your true strength does not lie in power. After understanding this, I am even more looking forward to it. Before you become the god of the world, how long can your intelligence last in the face of desire?... Ouch, my internal organs feel so itchy.”

Francesca's delicate face glowed with a bright red glow, which undoubtedly contained pure longing.

However, what curled up at the corner of the girl's mouth was a ferocious smile like an evil spirit.

She lifted up her top as if no one else was around and caressed her white belly. Instead of having smooth skin like normal people, there was a huge, tooth-like zipper there.

Francesca roughly put her hand in, letting the twisted depravity paint her pale face with a coquettish red tide.

As if she was trying to appease her own desires, her blurred and pathological pupils stared intently at Roland, who was casting judgment, and she uttered the same lies as a fanatic before his death.

"So, let me continue to look forward to it, fall, fall! Whether it is the beast of disaster or Roland, I will support you in the abyss, hahaha..."

Let the dark shadow completely swallow up the collaborator of the Outer God, and Roland had no time to pay attention to Francesca anymore.

There are more important things waiting for him than training the clown.

Roland raised his head and looked at the pyramid, which had been mostly swallowed up by the foreign environment. It was like a sun wheel blocked by dark clouds. Although it was still radiating light tenaciously, it still could not change its gradually dimming destiny.

The sixth servant is about to die. Next, it’s time to enjoy the long-awaited meal.

Roland grinned and walked deeper.

After passing through the Cradle of Dreams, which spread for more than ten kilometers but was still growing, Roland finally arrived at the dining table that had been carefully arranged.

In the dark garden without any light, under the crater that opened like an abyss, there was a horrifying mass of pulsating flesh.

It is darkness, it is thought, it is desire.

It is the Greater Holy Grail.

Unlike Fuyuki's system composed of magic circuits, Tokyo's three-dimensional magic circle is more like the eggshell used to nurture it.

The lump of flesh that condenses the darkness in the world and squirms at the bottom is the essence of the Great Holy Grail. It is not an all-powerful wishing machine, but the unborn disaster that gushes out from the Cup of Wealth.

Roland is familiar with the state of the beast of the apocalypse.

Even to put it in self-effacing terms, there is no one in the world who understands every step of the birth and even growth of the beast of the apocalypse better than him.

But even so, Roland still understood that compared to himself who was born using the evil of this world and the Great Holy Grail that carries the third method as the fusion material, the guy in front of him is the real original canon.

Fill its belly with the souls of the seven servants, and the Six Beasts will be completely born.

However, because a certain girl who always wanted to give everything to her lover filled the gap with a high concentration of magic power and soul crystals, it has become a state that can break out of its shell at any time. As long as an ordinary human is added to it, It will begin to be born as a disaster beast.

Roland looked at the chaotic sea of ​​flesh beneath his feet, and the other party seemed to notice his gaze.

It has neither a brain nor an organ that can replace its thinking function, but it still trembles with joy.