Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

This was the first time they had ever seen anything like it, and the golden-haired, white-haired man had no idea.

However, it evoked a sense of nostalgia.

It can't be the sense of déjà vu caused by both being associated with the sun god—

It is not a mimicry of the sun, nor a conceptual sun, but a real, unique star in our solar system, hanging high among the stars of the universe.

"How is this possible? This shouldn't be happening! Am I dreaming? No, this is practically cheating! Why is this happening? Have I entered some kind of game that I can't possibly lose...?"

And the sounds that followed immediately.

The voice of the people is their wish.

The voice of the planets is a cry.

The sound of the Milky Way is a miracle.

The voice of the universe sings its name.

The golden-haired man, who had been completely baffled by this, was instantly roused.

"...What is the sun's name...?"

The golden-haired girl instantly turned pale. After all, even a delinquent would be afraid when faced with someone who completely overwhelmed them, let alone Amaterasu, who was just using her delinquency to cover up her weakness.

At the same time, Novia watched as a golden-haired figure, tens of meters tall and at the star level, casually created cosmic debris—that is, numerous cosmic storms—in the Spirit Universe. She took a step forward, and as she did, the surrounding stars shone brightly.

Then, as if all the stars in the night sky had fallen, countless stars fell behind Novia. The continuous falling star clusters were reminiscent of various universes in mythology, but they had transcended the limitations of planets and were comparable to magic.

For a moment, the silver hair looked like it contained countless colors when viewed from afar.

Then, Novia reached out his right hand towards the massive body that was so large to him, and gently grasped it as if grabbing something—

In the next instant, a huge and large-scale fibrous structure, or a huge cluster of galaxies bound together by gravity, appeared, wrapping around the golden-haired creature's entire body, resembling a net covering the sky and the earth, and rapidly shrinking it in Novia's hand, making it look as if it were being crushed by the net.

What appears to be just a net is actually known as the Hercules-Corona Borealis Great Wall, one of the largest known single structures in the universe, containing billions of galaxies and galaxy clusters that interact to form this vast cosmic structure.

From a distance, it looks like a giant dragon winding through the universe, or a huge Great Wall in the universe. Its width and thickness are also quite considerable. The longest end spans about 100 billion light-years, which is 30 billion parsecs, while the other end is 72 billion light-years, or 22 billion parsecs.

This length is insignificant even when the entire Milky Way is placed before it.

Within the spirit universe created by MC, the golden-haired man with white hair became a star-level being. Novia, who entered the spirit universe with the power of the Sun UO, could not receive the MC's enhancement and should only be at the star level. In other words, there are two star-level beings, one illusion and one reality... It may indeed be due to the MC's blessing, or it may be due to the blessing of the stars. In any case, in the end, the golden-haired man with white hair crossed two levels to reach the star level, and Novia also crossed two levels with the enhancement.

The Hercules-Corona Borealis Great Wall, compressed to its limit in Novia's hands, evokes the blackness of a still water surface, quietly covering the already tiny golden-white fur. In fact, Novia didn't even need to use the next strike of this technique; the most powerful explosive phenomenon in the universe, a gamma-ray burst that releases energy equivalent to trillions of years of sunlight in just a few minutes, would have ended the golden-white fur.

So Novia released the 'net' of the Corona Borealis Great Wall and stretched out her right hand toward the now motionless golden-white fur—

light.

That was undoubtedly the sun's heat—

With her last ounce of strength, the golden-haired woman, unable to move even a finger, managed to scrape together the last bit of power from every part of her body.

So she finally managed to take a breath—

"You guy..."

The language was organized.

"He's cheating..., isn't he..."

In reality, the golden-haired creature received no reply. Its body was on the verge of death; it could neither see nor hear anything.

"Looks like I'm stronger than you, golden hair and white fur."

Novia didn't say much about it, only announcing the result in an indifferent tone.

In this way, the mastermind behind the final Holy Grail War, the evil god who transformed into a golden-haired white-haired being, exited the stage along with the destruction of the Greater Grail.

279: Too late, the next one is—(7k5)

The world before my eyes flows past in the blink of an eye.

The magic of red is leaking out like the ocean, and golden particles are rising like steam from the crimson world. Everything is mixed in the palette of vision, and then reset to blank.

During this time, Novia picked up the leopard mask that had fallen to the ground, put it back on her face, and changed her hair to gold, along with a very primitive style of dress.

Given the complete destruction of the Greater Grail itself and the departure of the blond-haired, white-faced man, it's perfectly normal for this space to disappear immediately.

However, the reason why it didn't disappear immediately but was delayed for more than ten seconds is actually quite simple: because of MC.

What came into view was a vast place with very little stuff, its size seemingly encompassing both heaven and earth.

From that time onward, thousands of years have passed, and Novia has once again come to the center of the Moon Cell to meet it again.

Actually, MC's reason for calling out to Novia wasn't the same reluctance as with the Holy Sword, but rather his desire for Novia to quickly become his 'master'. Although the Spirit Crystal has no consciousness of its own and absolutely does not allow itself to develop consciousness, in MC's view, there is no being more suitable to be his master than the one before him in the infinite parallel worlds he has bound together.

Furthermore, MC had long considered Novia its destined master. Otherwise, why would it have first provided Novia with power and Norse authority to hinder the Outer Gods' descent and remove the restrictions on the Titans, then supported the planets and acted as a bridge during the battle against the Olts, and now, because of a single sentence from Novia, directly pulled the blond-haired, white-faced man into the Spirit Universe to enhance his power, only to be instantly killed...

These things consume a lot of MC's energy reserves, and it's only because of Novia that MCs are not controlled by anyone else. Otherwise, MCs that are not yet controlled by anyone would generally not pay attention to the words of non-controllers.

Calling out to Novia right now basically means, "You've used so much energy, it would be impolite of you not to be my master soon..." Although Minecraft wouldn't say it like that, that's roughly the idea.

Indeed, after encountering MC at the Colossus Ruins, this super calculator with absolute objectivity helped Novia a lot, a fact Novia had to admit. He did want to help fulfill MC's wishes, and becoming its master was as simple as touching MC's body; there was no need for any complicated procedures. After all, being able to reach the center where MC was located already meant being recognized.

However, Novia never really had any interest in Minecraft, and the world he lived in wasn't like Fe...

"Alright then, I will select a Moon King suitable for you."

MC is a "TYPE-MOON" that interprets everything on Earth and has no owner. Its owner is naturally known as the King of the Moon.

Novia sees this as going with the flow, since the Holy Grail War of the Moon is bound to happen eventually. The victor who defeats Tevis H. Pissman, who has the qualifications of a savior, and his Servant Awakener will undoubtedly be the Moon King. Under his leadership, SE.RA.PH will no longer be just "something that exists to know humanity," but will become the soil that "evolves humanity," thus saving the world of Fe.

He can simply act as an NPC observing the process.

After Novia's voice faded, the space was faintly enveloped in a layer of light.

Upon closer inspection, the ancient relics of an unknown civilization, surrounded by haphazardly erected stone pillars, depicting seven oceans, and the Holy Grail of the Seven Heavens, were subtly emitting a milky-white light, seemingly in agreement with Novia's suggestion...

However, there's probably nothing that can be done about it. MC can't force him to put his hands on him to control him, so he has no choice but to follow his advice.

Then the scene before Novia's eyes quickly dissipated, and he returned to the castle of the Thousand World Tree. After all, it was Amakusa who had tried to use illusion magic to see Novia in order to buy time so that he could modify the Greater Grail himself. However, he was recognized at a glance, which caused Novia to rush into the inner space of the Greater Grail and confront him.

In fact, Novia already knew about Amakusa's attempt to use the Holy Grail to achieve the Third Law and save humanity. He had even planned to throw Amakusa into the Spirit Universe of Minecraft after Amakusa made his wish, so that Minecraft could digitize the world after Amakusa's success. After all, there are some things you won't know unless you experience them yourself.

Amakusa's intentions were indeed good; otherwise, if it were simply for his own benefit and to harm the world, he wouldn't have bothered to think so much.

However, the real Greater Grail was switched by the human form created by the unreasonable Amaterasu. Novia disliked the fact that sticking to her dream only to be ridiculed in the end, so she rejected her initial plan. Later, she learned from He Tiancao's conversation that although she loved humanity, she could not believe that humanity could overcome the 'darkness' on its own, so she had to use a miracle power that surpassed the world to rewrite humanity.

That's why Novia used the light that had saved him in the past to let Amakusa know that even if the darkness couldn't be dispelled immediately, people would eventually unite and leave no one behind to cross the 'dark night' together. This is something that God cannot do; only humans can.

This can be considered a good ending for Amakusa, who had waited for sixty years. As for Novia, who really disliked the blond-haired, white-faced guy who tried to manipulate Amakusa or everyone's dreams, she eliminated him without hesitation.

Strangely enough, Novia remembers that the Golden-haired White-faced creature in the FE universe claimed to be the evil of humanity, in other words, a beast. However, outside the Spirit Particle Universe, it's just an ordinary beast-level being, probably inferior to Goetia's second-tier planetary level. This is because in Tunguska 265, Jiang Ziya mistook a skinned rabbit for Daji and also considered it the Golden-haired White-faced creature. From this, we can infer that the Golden-haired White-faced creature in the normal world would have to get past the Investiture of the Gods faction before it could pass Goetia...

However, the one Novia encountered had no beastly aura at all; it was merely a large, unruly fox with the power of a supreme god, empowered by the Greater Grail, and radiating an aura of impending doom.

But since things had come to this, and Novia had never really liked her anyway, she didn't bother to think about it anymore. In any case, she was dead, and that was enough.

When Novia opened her eyes again, the Amakusa who had been disguised by illusion magic had disappeared. This was normal, since the real Amakusa had already disappeared.

Seeing this, Traloc realized she had been tricked, and her eyes turned cold, giving the impression that she genuinely wanted to kill him immediately to atone for Amakusa's disrespect towards Novia. Just as Novia was about to say something to Traloc, her hand was suddenly pulled up—

"I didn't expect Lord Amakusa to leave the stage. Although I don't know what happened, I must first apologize to him, because he and I are both believers."

When Novia turned around, he saw Joan of Arc, who was unusually dressed in close-fitting casual clothes, looking very gentle and naturally taking his hand. He felt that it was not impossible for her to lean on him in the next step.

As for Tralock, he thought that the saintess actually wanted to take action against her own sun. He was just a little angry about what Amakusa had done and hadn't paid attention to her actions, which was really wrong of him... But since they had already held hands, he couldn't just pull her away directly, especially since Novia hadn't said anything.

"The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the firmament is the work of the Lord."

The French saint spoke, a long-lost smile appearing on her face.

In an instant, Tralock, who had thought Joan of Arc was just trying to gain favor with her, felt a miracle happen—a great magic on par with magic itself—a Reality Marble.

In a fleeting moment, an unusual emptiness appeared in the room illuminated by sunlight.

In reality, Joan of Arc did not enter with Amakusa. Instead, she waited until the darkness inside the room disappeared before slowly walking in. Then she saw Amakusa disappear. Of course, she did not know that it was an illusion. She simply believed that Amakusa had been destroyed by the fifth sun of America for some reason.

Joan of Arc wasn't surprised that Amakusa was no match for this new sun, given the significant difference in strength. As Joan sighed, she noticed the American sun had closed its eyes, seemingly deep in thought, but Joan felt it was more like it was unable to move...

This made Joan of Arc wonder if it was Amakusa's fault? Although weak, what unknown treasure did he possess that had caused this sun god to fall into this state?

The truth is that Novia was eliminating the blond-haired, white-faced man at the time, but because she was in the Spirit Universe, she didn't emit any aura.

That's wonderful! Amakusa, although you were an enemy, after we joined forces to defeat this enemy, I still wanted to deal with you... but I didn't expect you to do it so well! You have such a spirit of sacrifice! No wonder you are a believer in the Lord like me!

With this thought in mind, Joan of Arc cautiously approached Novia, but she was startled when Novia opened her eyes.

She was not only embarrassed by being caught sneaking around, but also felt ashamed that she had deliberately dressed like this to be seen by him. However, Joan of Arc thought this was the most relaxed moment for the sun god, and she would miss this opportunity. So she casually made a few words, took his hand and placed it on her chest, and then put it down.

The idea of ​​facing a supreme god as an opponent is akin to challenging the entire pantheon. As the arbiter, Jeanne knew she couldn't win by strength alone... except for the Noble Phantasm she left behind at the end.

Joan of Arc was not overly hostile to Novia; she was merely following the revelation and attempting to force the planet or the unfavorable sun god to withdraw.

The initial state of the Saintess's Noble Phantasm's inherent barrier was emptiness, which was the sea.

In the vast, distant, and boundless landscape that seemed almost infinite, everything turned crimson.

Heaven and earth were all one color. It was a pure flame that would burn everything to ashes.

Novia, who had been brought in by Jendela, now stood on this spot, on a crimson sea that seemed to be completely evaporated.

Instead of waves, vortexes of flames surged forth.

Instead of droplets, sparks flew everywhere.

Beside the pillar-like object that pierced out of the burning sea, Joan of Arc drew the sword of St. Catherine, which she had never used in her life, and cut her palm with it, ignoring the blood that seeped out. She then knelt down, clasped her hands together, and closed her eyes.

Such a beautiful pose would likely be interpreted by non-church followers and humans as an act of surrender or martyrdom.

However, for Novia, which has built the largest base of humankind, this is something that can be seen without having to go there specifically.

"Language is conveyed by day, and knowledge is transmitted by night."

Jeanne d'Arc was murmuring the activation words for her Noble Phantasm, which were also the last words she uttered before her death.

"There are no words, no speech, and no sound."

"There are no words, no speech, and no sound."

These were words that only this French saint could know, yet now they were being chanted by the supreme sun god from a foreign land, just like Adam before him. Therefore, just as the Adam Golem was greatly strengthened, everything within this bounded field was also greatly strengthened—

The flames intensified, the crimson ocean churned more violently, and the endless heat burned deep into the soul.

Joan of Arc did not hear it, for her inner landscape was now in a frenzy of rage, drowning out the voice.

"The warm light spreads across the earth, all the way to the other side of the world."

“Climb up from one side of the sky, until you reach the other side of the sky.”

"My end is here, my destiny is here, my life is here."

"My life is equivalent to nothingness, like a shadow wandering aimlessly."

"My bow is unreliable, and my sword is of no use either."

"With the only thing left, I wish to protect their steps."

At the same time, Joan of Arc rose and raised the Sword of Saint Catherine, her conceptual weapon, a special attack Noble Phantasm that crystallized her inner vision to fight. Now, flames appeared from the drawn sword 'hilt'. These flames were the very flames that killed Joan of Arc. The condemned believed that this fire was punishment for the witch, while Joan of Arc believed that this fire was the final salvation.

Anyone who learns of Joan of Arc's fate would feel that she suffered greatly at the end of her life, that she must have hated God and people, and that she was in despair. However, the truth is quite the opposite. This was exactly the ending Joan of Arc desired, because she used her hands to save many people while also hurting many others. In the eyes of the young girl, the lives she saved and the lives she took were equal. She could not neglect to atone for the lives she took just because she was happy to save lives.

For Joan of Arc, this was both her first and last sword, named 'Crimson Saint.' It is a special attack Noble Phantasm crystallized from the past scenes of everyone weeping for the saint's sake.

"Lord, I entrust this body to you—"

Joan of Arc did not grip the hilt of the sword, but rather the blade, and with a straight-eyed stance, she thrust the hilt forward, aiming it at Novia, who was engulfed in flames.

Even though the activation of the Noble Phantasm was already unstoppable, her eyes widened in surprise.

The flames of her inner world were burning more wildly than Joan of Arc could have imagined, and this was not the reason for the girl's surprise, but rather the voice of her heart.

Novia sang the death verses that only Joan of Arc herself knew. He didn't say the last two lines aloud; he only called them out in his heart.

That's why Joan of Arc, who couldn't understand Novia's voice in the scorching fire, widened her eyes.

Because this is a completely impossible phenomenon.

How could this person know what I was about to say? How could it be, how could it be possible...?

Even though Jeanne was incredibly confused, the activation of her Noble Phantasm was unstoppable.