Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

Its scope was within the territory that the First Emperor recognized as belonging to him, and the number of people captured was the entire Qin population of 60 billion!

And in this Great Qin Lost Zone, its scope is undoubtedly the entire planet.

All under heaven belongs to the king, and all within the four seas are the king’s subjects!

It can be said that the First Emperor’s treasure is exactly what is described in the above ancient poem.

Within the territory of the Qin Dynasty, everything must follow the will of the First Emperor.

In an instant, unimaginable binding force descended upon the planet shrouded by the treasure.

Under the influence of that powerful binding force.

Not only did everyone become unable to move, but even the time of the entire world stopped according to the will of the First Emperor.

Looking at the people who were unable to move in front of him, the First Emperor paid no attention to Ereshkigal who was covered in wounds and unable to move.

Nor did he pay any attention to Holmes, who was looking at his motionless pocket watch, marveling at the astonishingly vast and supreme spiritual foundation of the First Emperor.

He didn't even pay attention to the fact that Nezha was seriously injured and cracks appeared in his spiritual base under Li Shuwen's punch.

After activating the treasure, the First Emperor simply walked to the unconscious Qin Liangyu with satisfaction, picked her up, and then came to the coke that Li Shuwen had transformed into, and spoke calmly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Captain Guard..."

After saying this, the next second, the pile of charcoal that Li Shuwen turned into disappeared instantly, and the First Emperor continued.

"Go to Mount Li to rest. When I need you again, I will have a drink with you..."

Obviously, this marks the retirement of the chief guard of this generation and the appointment of the new chief guard, Qin Liangyu.

After doing all this.

The First Emperor then nodded slightly, and let the world flow again.

Then he looked at the Chaldeans who were tightly bound.

The First Emperor, holding Qin Liangyu in his arms, still had that superior smile on his face, as if he had everything under control.

"Since you have helped me to successfully appoint my new chief guard, I will let bygones be bygones for now. But everyone in Chaldea, please remember... my enemies can only be killed. What I want will never escape my grasp... I will see you again soon."

As he said this, the First Emperor directly removed his own treasure, allowing the sky to return to normal.

He held Qin Liangyu in his arms, burst into laughter, and disappeared in front of the Chaldean people with all the Qin cavalry on the battlefield.

Watch the First Emperor disappear.

Ereshkigal, who was covered in wounds and still stained with mercury, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground without caring about his image.

Then, she, who had never thought of resting before, but just wanted to have a good rest at this moment, opened her arms again and lay down on the ground in a big letter shape.

"What a monster..."

Covering the fist mark on his chest, he staggered to Ereshkigal who was lying on the ground.

Looking at this god who did not use the body of a servant like himself, Nezha said with emotion.

"Monster... If such a Qin Dynasty came to my time, I'm afraid it would no longer be a monster. It would be heaven on earth..."

Just as the two women were complaining.

Chaldea's chariot, which had already completed preparations for virtual submersion, slowly drove to the side of the few people.

Without any hesitation, the car door opened.

Gudako, who was supposed to stay in the medical room, walked down with the pale-faced Roman.

He looked at the wounded Ereshkigal and Nezha, then looked at Holmes who was sitting on the ground and looking at him with a hint of apology.

Roman immediately smiled gently, first patting Gudako who was biting his lips, and then shouted to Holmes, Ereshkigal, and Nezha.

"Okay, now don't say anything, let's go home..."

Except for an exit leading to the interior of the huge Afang Palace.

Sitting on the edge of the exit, watching the sky return to its original state.

At this moment, Xiaoying was pushing her perception to the limit, placing most of the Qin Empire under her perception, and then she sighed.

"Leaving? If I remember correctly, this is probably the first time that Chaldea has failed in its attack... But as more and more guys are killed, Chaldea, a chess piece that has not only been placed on the chessboard by someone but is now controlled by someone unknown, should be reaching its limit... I'm afraid that if Chaldea wants to continue, it can only let Fujimaru Ritsuka fight to the death..."

Of course, Sakura was just guessing about this. After all, up to this point, the information Sakura could obtain through her memory was completely complete.

In the future, Sakura will no longer have such memories to provide reference.

However...Sakura, who has come this far, doesn't really need these memories anymore.

Now she has become very strong.

Just as Sakura was looking at this quiet and peaceful world, but gradually revealing the atmosphere of war and war.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind Sakura.

A girl wearing a white short-skirted cheongsam and a hat on her head, with a talisman on her forehead, her face was pale and her skin was a strange purple color, like a zombie, but very cute, came skipping behind Sakura.

"My lady, why are you out here?"

Mythical Lostbelt, Throne of the Moon

615. Jotunheim, the Land of Giants

Bang~!

Ice and snow mixed with a lot of gravel rushed straight into the sky.

Looking at the disheveled figure, falling to the ground like a meteorite.

The tall giant swung his fist as big as a truck, and the giants behind him immediately burst into laughter.

He glanced at the lamp spirit who was lying at his feet in a mess, trying to get up but couldn't.

After taking a look at Marduk's motionless back in front of her, Toosaka Rin first sighed, then immediately completed the exchange with Ishtar and lifted up her dark robe.

One step, two steps.

As Ishtar's pace became faster and faster, just as Ishtar was about to pass Marduk.

Ishtar's figure disappeared immediately...

When Ishtar appeared again, she had already crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came directly in front of the laughing giant.

A quick, clean and elegant kick.

It was like a baby directly overturning a tall building.

An incredible yet real scene immediately appeared in front of everyone.

The giant, who was more than fifty meters tall, was kicked by Ishtar in the same way and flew in front of the laughing giants, falling into the ice, snow and rubble, groaning in pain.

He raised his hand and smoothed his 'golden' hair in dissatisfaction.

Then her feet landed on the ground again. Ishtar, stepping on the ice and snow, immediately showed a look of disdain and waved at the group of stunned giants.

"Next person....."

More than half a year has passed since Sakura left the Kamijiro Lostbelt.

Although for beings like gods, more than half a year is just a blink of an eye.

But obviously, as Sakura has not returned, the undercurrents in the Kamishiro Lostbelt are now turbulent and are no longer confined to activities in the dark.

Look, this is the birthplace of the Norse gods in the Age of Gods Lostbelt, the ice-covered North Pole on Earth.

In this giant country called Jotunheim by the Norse gods.

Marduk, the "rebellion" leader who had already raised the banner of the gods, came here in a swagger with dozens of gods from some minor pantheons in Sumer and Central Asia.

In the snow, I looked at Ishtar who was provoking me with a look of disdain.

Suddenly, the giant who was laughing loudly a second ago turned pale and excited.

The next second, three giants of huge stature pushed aside their companions who were blocking their way and charged towards Ishtar like a mountain.

However, after a few seconds, these three giants, like walking mountains, smashed back into the group of giants at an even faster speed.

"Oh, is that all? Marduk, forget it. There is no need to let such scumbags join our team."

"Asshole, what did you say...Look, I'm going to tear you apart."

However, it is obvious that relying on words alone is not enough to defeat the opponent.

Faced with Ishtar's continuous provocations, no matter how many giants came forward, in the end none of them could be a match for Ishtar. Soon, one by one, they suffered the same fate as the previous giants and all fell into the big pit they had created.

Just as the group of giants became more and more excited, many of them even had red eyes and seemed to be losing their minds.

Finally, accompanied by a roar that shook the earth.

The real target that Marduk wanted to find this time appeared in the snowstorm.

Looking at the white-haired giant, his body shape is exactly the same as the frost giants in front of him, but upon closer inspection, his muscles are tighter and denser.

Marduk, standing in front of the team of gods, suddenly grinned and showed an arrogant smile to the frost giant named Bergelmir.

"Bergelmir, you are finally willing to show up."

However, the giant named Bergelmir ignored Marduk.

Instead, after reaching the front of the team, he suddenly exerted force with his right leg, kicked the ground hard, and then appeared directly in front of Ishtar as if teleporting. With a loud shout, he slammed his huge fist, which was as big as the front of a truck, into Ishtar on the ground.

Faced with this sudden attack.

Ishtar, who thought that this "tool man" could be taken off the court to rest, was almost frightened at this moment.

Indeed, most of the giants are not strong enough for a god of Ishtar's level.

After all, most giants are at best at the level of some high-level fantasy species.

However, the Bergelmire in front of him is not an ordinary giant.

He is the son of the giant Throatgermir in Norse mythology, the grandson of Ymir, the ancestor of all frost giants on earth today, and the true leader of the giant kingdom of Jotunheim.

The fist of the grandson of such a creation giant is so strong that it can only be compared to Ishtar. Even Odin would not dare to taste it casually.

Just when Ishtar felt that she was doomed, she was indeed tricked to death by that stinky old man, Baoshiweng.

Suddenly a thunderous roar sounded beside Ishtar.

The god Marduk, holding the axe of Marduk, came before Ishtar at some unknown time.

As Bergelmir's huge fist fell, the divine axe in Marduk's hand also chopped towards the huge fist.

There was a bang.

It's like Mars hitting the Earth.

A terrifying impact was instantly generated between the collision of fist and axe.

The huge impact force not only instantly blew away a layer of all the ice, snow and soil within hundreds of meters.

Even Ishtar, the main god, was blown away in an instant by this terrifying impact.

Then the impact began to spread.

Both the giants' team and the gods' team began to stagger under the influence of the shock wave.

Finally, there is this area in Jotunheim, a country where blizzards are always falling and there is no sunlight all year round.

The sun was shining down.

The clouds in the sky were also blown away to an unknown place in the impact just now...

After the collision, Marduk and Bergelmil looked at each other and smiled, and then there was no hesitation.

Marduk, wielding the divine axe, suddenly began to grow larger, reaching the same height as Bergelmir. He then swung the battle axe in his hand and once again engaged in battle with Bergelmir, who was waving his fists.

The sound of collisions shook the earth.

The explosions echoed through the sky.

Even in distant Asgard, such collisions were still clearly visible.

Standing on the wall of the Golden Palace, looking out at the battlefield of Jotunheim in the distance.