People are in Type-Moon, but they practice science

Of course, it is not arbitrarily specified, but must be a phenomenon within the range that this spirituality can produce. For example, a spirituality dominated by fear will inevitably reproduce the phenomenon that the object fears.

Aleister appeared beside a towering tree, facing Mathers who was standing high in the sky indifferently.

"It's incredible. When I knew you were here, I was shocked." Aleister spoke first.

"Aleister..." Mathers's deep voice followed by a paranoid annoyance, "You destroyed the Golden Dawn that I built, and then shamelessly stood in front of me! While I was away, you also studied the tricks of the forest elf (Lacey)?"

"Hey, Mathers, have you made any progress in this period of time? Your extra words have improved a lot."

“Hahaha!” Although he looked annoyed just now, Mathers laughed again, as if he was enjoying the upcoming game. “Come on - let’s reenact the war that spread all over Rice Street! Crowley, I will take back everything you stole with my own hands!”

He chanted a spell, and then a vast sea of ​​fire descended.

In stark contrast to the exploratory attack and defense that had just been carried out, the orange light and heat, which was about several hundred meters in size, continued to expand, covering the sky and the earth, attaching to the high-rise buildings and countless vegetation in the streets and alleys, and continued to burn.

"Is this the little garden you've spent all this time cultivating?" Mathers asked sarcastically.

"Do you think this is the end?"

Under Aleister's manipulation, the plants seemed to have consciousness. They grew and climbed wildly, blocking out the sky and surrounding the raging sea of ​​fire, compressing and sealing it, extinguishing it.

“Try it! This forest is not just for show! Next, it will bring nightmares to you and your resurrected colleagues!”

Then Aleister gave the order, and the vicious intelligence constructed by the forest system started to operate, presenting the horrific memories of millions of Londoners, forming a "phenomenon", a real nightmare in the real sense.

Disaster reappears!

“Buzz——” “——————”

Suddenly, there was a dull sound in the sky, and at the same time, a sharp air raid sirens rang in my ears.

"Magic aircraft——?" Mathers looked at the group of objects approaching rapidly in the distant sky. He was not familiar with technological products. "No, this is——?"

"Wrong," Aleister did not try to hide his ridicule for Mathers's ignorance of magic. "This is the culmination of human technology - a cruise missile swarm!"

London in the last century also suffered similar bombings. The Axis powers were the first to use this weapon of war in that world war. To some extent, this was also a "nightmare" experienced by the city of London itself.

Of course, the missiles used in the London bombing were of an earlier type. With the development of the times, the range, accuracy, maneuverability and other parameters of cruise missiles have long been different, so human imagination of "war disasters" is also constantly "updated". It can be said that this imagination is distorted.

In the Type-Moon world, all memories and records are not pure reproductions of history, but rather distorted products of legends, myths, and even modern urban rumors. Just like the realm record tape (Heroic Spirit), the individuals reproduced as records are not so much a reproduction of history as they are legends and distorted phenomena created based on it.

Therefore, rather than saying that it is a reappearance of the historical London Blitz, it is better to say that it is a modern cruise missile bombing phenomenon that has been processed and distorted by human hearts using the appearance of early cruise missiles.

Moreover, this was woven and reproduced by Aleister through magical means, so it was not a purely physical phenomenon, but a mysterious one.

Mathers naturally saw this, otherwise he would not have mistaken it for a flying machine made by magic. However, facing the unknown, Mathers would not be careless. "Huh, over the years, it seems that all you like are small toys (technology)?"

"Not necessarily."

Aleister replied, but saw that Mathers had disappeared from his original place - he returned to his group, where the members of the Golden Dawn were. It seemed that Mathers was not forgiving in words, but he was very serious in dealing with it. It seemed that the Golden Leader was commanding everyone to complete the sophisticated grand ceremony next.

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The clock tower in the distance also noticed the strange object in the sky. It was a long and narrow shell made of composite materials, and it didn't look very conspicuous, but the long tail flame behind it was very dazzling, like a group of flaming meteors flying at subsonic speeds, there were dozens of them, and its target was undoubtedly locked on the center of London.

"What happened?"

Some magicians from the law and politics department recognized it: "Damn it! It's a missile! Why is there a fluctuation of magic power?!"

The whistling sound of the missiles was like the cry of death. After a brief moment of shock, the magicians were quickly organized by the monarchs to prepare for interception.

But someone was faster than them. Mathers quickly joined the Golden Dawn group. As the Golden Leader, he was like the stage controller of a stage play. With a high degree of coordination, the complex magic wavelengths were harmonized to form a magnificent concerto that responded to Mathers' momentum.

"Element: Wind, the imperial star guarded by the God's Medicine (Raphael), shakes your body. Even though many names confuse each other, all nebulae belong to the same root. From the surface of the four realms to the border of the world, all elements are in my palm, inseparable. Only the wise can see through it."

"—Taphthartharath, Spirit of Mercury, leave your path and descend upon my planet!"

The huge energy, carrying a powerful pressure, faced the group of missiles in the air.

Chapter 144 Ignorance is not an obstacle to survival, arrogance is

Let me ask: How did Qin Xuan manage to simulate the two personalities of "Mathers" and "Aleister" simultaneously?

Ah, of course, there are the effects of transformation, but the simultaneous simulation of two personalities is based on one of the unique technologies of Atlas Institute, "split thinking" which is parallel to "accelerated thinking". Split thinking is not a simple parallel processing like a computer, but is to better obtain "alien".

One of the iron rules of the Atlas Institute is that one's research must not be made public to anyone other than oneself. In other words, if one wants to study one's own problem but cannot ask others for help, what should one do? All one has to do is to split off an "other" from oneself.

Thus, "split thinking" was born. Since one's own perspective is limited, one should split oneself into multiple people. In order to prevent the thinking of multiple people from becoming disorganized and incompatible, a main frame (Mainframe) will be set up. It is as if there is a "conductor"-like role in Vilvi's personality.

From this perspective, the Grand Bomber had to commit suicide because he lacked the personality to forcibly reconcile the main frame positioning of the subframe.

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In order to intercept the missile group, the entire Golden Dawn launched a great magic, setting up a false Mercury on the sky, obtaining the meaning contained in its arrangement observed on Earth, and then launching elemental power from the Earth (ley lines) towards the virtual Mercury.

Therefore, the spirit of Mercury that appeared from the sky, the heavy pressure of the storm, seemed to fall from the sky, but in fact it was launched from the ground to the sky, thus achieving the effect of intercepting missiles.

"call----"

The cruise missile's magnificent tail flame now dragged the echo of death as it descended with destructive firepower, intending to blow up the Golden Dawn, the Clock Tower, and the entire central city area.

However, the storm energy in the air also descended, no, it rose. It was a large gravitational wind element that simulated the formation of stars, and through extreme compression and condensation, it became a terrifying tiny point. A point of extremely high density.

At this moment, a group of cruise missiles with the whistling sound of death landed.

The condensed and huge energy exploded, and the boundless storm rumbled and exploded——

"Boom boom boom————"

It was like a magic version of an atomic bomb exploding in the sky above London's business district. The dense wind element energy formed a heavy pressure, crushing the incoming missiles. The metal composite material deformed and shattered, and the explosives inside began to release unconventionally, condensing the heat burst of the brilliance of human wisdom, forming a large-scale heat explosion in mid-air with a rumbling sound.

The wind element stirred the atmosphere and shook the clouds. The alternation of hot and cold conversions reappeared, entangled with the large-scale explosion, causing the clouds to overturn. The element inadvertently triggered a high-voltage ionization phenomenon. In the stirring of chaotic magic, dense lightning was emitted, enveloping the flames of the explosion, and then triggering another round of wide-area high-altitude explosions that caused the clouds to overturn.

Just like the angry gods in mythology, all human beings are as small as dust in front of them.

The magicians of the Clock Tower had just deployed the defensive barrier at this time. The magician team responsible for detecting the spell exclaimed in amazement. After experiencing a series of events during the Golden Dawn attack, Kenneth had a new understanding of the "height of human magicians". "Haha, only when you reach this level can you be called the pinnacle of humanity? The title of 'prodigy' is not worth mentioning..."

Lord Baru Yereta was also full of admiration: "That 'Magic Missile' over there is the masterpiece of the magician named Aleister, right? Although I don't know the structure of the spell, he recorded and woven the creativity of human technology into magic, which is not bound by form but guarantees power. He is truly a genius."

"Humph, you really care about the enemy..." Lord Euripides had to admit the brilliance of the technique, but he was more concerned about his own situation. "Don't just sigh, have you forgotten... our current position is between the two..."

"Indeed," Lord Meastea echoed, "As the Eastern proverb goes, 'When gods fight, mortals suffer.' Since Aleister and Mathers have already started a head-on conflict, it is better for us to retreat. Of course, retreating does not just mean retreating. We can still make more arrangements. Sir Barthamelo has already gone deep into the central tower to implement the plan. We may be able to help..."

What Monarch Meastheia said was reasonable, although he also hid a little bit of his own selfish motives: he had a great interest in the ancient weapons theory and method of the Atlas Academy.

"It's such a shame that in London, the Clock Tower allows outsiders to do whatever they want—" However, within the team, some voices still exist that cannot see the gap in strength.

"Come on, can't you see the scale of this? If you can do it, go ahead and do it," the bystander retorted.

"..."

Indeed, perhaps because they have stayed in the "Western magic center" for too long, there will always be people who are arrogant, self-satisfied, and forget how vast the world is.

As the saying goes, stupidity and ignorance are not the biggest obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

Arrogance means stagnation of progress. Magic has become more powerful as time goes by, but the future of mankind is more brilliant. Human wisdom and technology can only shine in the future.

But technology should not be a gift obtained by making a covenant with God, but something that humans should hold in their own hands. Since science is what anchors the surface world, let us do the opposite and use science to "define" the world. Since God is the rule of the planet, we kill Him and use Him for our own use, and He becomes a rule (phase) that is fully utilized by technology.

"Mathers, you are wrong! 'Science' is not the little thing you say it is. If you look down on it, you should be careful!" Aleister's voice reached the Golden Dawn, the Clock Tower, and Waver and Luvia.

At this point, Waver and Luvia had regained some control, but since Aleister had already restored the construction of the "habitat", they were still unable to escape the "order" to return to the team.

"Not good - I need to do something..." Due to his distorted thinking, Weber could only vaguely realize that he needed to give some information to his teammates who could still detect abnormalities, but returning to the team was inevitable because -

"Huh? Weber is back. Have you completed your mission?" Kenneth was the first to see them and ordered the barrier to be temporarily released to allow them to enter.

Oh no! The spell that Aleister had planned was completed.

Invisible spores began to spread from the "source of infection", allowing magicians to register as new "residents"...

Chapter 145 Disaster Reappears: Titan God?

Subtitle: Sword of War

"As for the mission... it hasn't been completed yet, but the other team has Lord Barthelmero with them, so it should be done soon."

A sound came out of Weber's mouth.

No, that's not right, that's not what I meant to say.

He was horrified to find that his mouth, tongue, vocal cords, and throat were not cooperating with him. Could it be that as the unknown technique was completed, control would gradually be lost?

Weber looked at Director Kenneth who was right in front of him. If the technique had been activated, the first people to suffer would be those nearby. So, was Kenneth's expression his own, or was it forcibly distorted into this? Weber had to pass the information to someone who could really escape control, otherwise it would be a waste of effort!

Fortunately, he had figured out a few key words. First, it should be "group"...

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The central law enforcement response control room in the basement area of ​​a tower block in central London.

Toosaka Rin is trying to operate the rational reaction to disable the "collision room" on the top of the tower that is used to condense and harmonize the elemental forces. This also includes using her authority to cut off the four elemental towers distributed in different areas of London. Of course, this is just acting, and she will not disable it, as Prometheus is still operating inside.

Toosaka Rin took out the etheric fiber from the toolbox. A thin filament flashing with a faint blue light extended from the box and connected to the black and red plane of "Principle Reaction·Split".

Barthomello raised an eyebrow, "Is this... a simulated ether fiber made by Lingzi?"

"Well, Master Barthelmero has good eyesight. This is an optical fiber made of highly ductile lepton material. It can manipulate intelligence and can also intervene in physical nerves and spirit bodies to perform memory operations."

"Mr. Qin Xuan, if I remember correctly, this is one of the six sources of the Atlas Academy, the inherited trait of Eltnam."

"Yes, in fact, I have a good relationship with Eltnam, who became the chief of the Atlas Academy. I have come into contact with the original etheric fiber in her hands many times and tried to reproduce this material artificially. It was not she who taught me this."

Toosaka Rin explained using the excuse she had prepared long ago.

The iron rule of the Atlas Academy is that one cannot disclose one's research to others. Although the Atlas Academy does not attach much importance to families, the Six Sources are an exception. The Six Sources' special inheritance naturally belongs to the category of non-public. But on the other hand, actively exploring other people's research may not violate the rules.

How should I put it? This kind of operation is an act of taking advantage of loopholes in the regulations of the court, which is probably a gray area where the law is unclear.

But it was necessary to explain this to Barthelmero, which meant that Rin Tosaka showed that the Qin family had connections not only with the Holy Church, but also with the technology storage of the Atlas Institute. Although the thing that Qin Xuan put in when he made it had nothing to do with Shion, it was the technology that Zibia gave to Qin Xuan.

But this involves "ancestors", and Barthelmero is sensitive about this topic, so Toosaka Rin needs to avoid it.

"No wonder," Barthomello was originally worried that even Mathers couldn't fully utilize the rational reaction, how could they succeed, but every time a new problem appeared, Qin Xuan (Tosaka Rin) could always come up with a new solution. Originally, she felt that she attached great importance to the Qin family, but now she found that her level of attention was far from enough.

Barthomello's magic attribute is "all-powerful", but now in her opinion, Qin Xuan (Tousaka Rin) is the modern "all-powerful person". Although Tousaka Rin's circuit is "Average One", it is indeed all-powerful to a certain extent.

"Okay, it seems that I can use the basic 'observation authority' now," Toosaka Rin pretended to be busy for a while, but in fact she was exchanging information with Prometheus inside. "Now we can get the global monitoring system. Mr. Barthelmero, your 'Void Terminal' happens to have the command template loaded. I'll connect to you later."

"Alright."

"By the way, I will be in charge of observing the direction of the earth veins. Please pay attention to the battlefield on the ground—"

"......!" However, Barthelmero did not respond immediately. She seemed to have seen an incredible scene through the monitoring system that responded rationally.

"This is impossible--"

"Huh?" Toosaka Rin was confused.

"…The disaster in the myth has come."

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Everyone in the Clock Tower finally realized the despair that Waver and Luvia had experienced before.

The Lacey ritual silently infected the surrounding magicians through spores, causing them to gradually lose control of their individuals and become residents of the vast "habitat". As a result, their originally independent and opinionated spiritualities were forcibly distorted and merged into a true group.

Malicious intelligence is also planted in the group, manipulating and mixing things that can be defined as uneasiness and fear in the minds of magicians.

"Next, it's time for reversal," Aleister raised his head and looked at the Golden Dawn and their leader Mathers who were confronting the Clock Tower.

The huge spiritual system shaped by Lacey's ritual began a new deployment, and millions of spirits were directed into the magicians in front of her. No, it was the anxiety of millions of people that was concentrated in the hearts of the magicians, turning them into a "psychological device" that embodied fear.

Then, an image that frightened the magicians who were familiar with the mystery entered their minds: that existence was the ancient group of gods that once ruled the world in Greek mythology, the children of Uranus, the god of the sky, and Gaia, the goddess of the earth, as described in Theogony, and the enemy of the main god Zeus.

"——Greek Olympus capture, please welcome the giant Titan."

Aleister's words formed a kind of summons. The disaster that the magi were most familiar with but had never imagined would actually come was materialized by their fear and became a physical incarnation of the disaster:

"boom--"

There was a loud bang like thunder, and then as if in a flash, a huge figure taller than a skyscraper suddenly stood in the center of London, taking away the sense of existence of the surrounding things.

Titan, the enemy of Zeus in mythology, really appeared before their eyes due to simple psychological effects, leaving all the magicians stunned. Is this a dream? Is this reality?

The aura that lingered all over the giant's body seemed to suffocate people with just one breath, silently giving the answer.

"call----"

The Titan waved his arms, no, it was like swinging a terrifying huge hammer. The fist like a mythical hammer smashed down, and a huge abyss was blasted out in the earth in an instant.

Chapter 146: Disaster Reappears: Surut, the King of the Flame Realm