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He slowly bent down, extended his hand, and the platinum-gold god sword, broken into two pieces and floating in the universe, came to Harumura Makoto's hand as if drawn by a magnet.

Indeed, the foundation of the Great Covenant Art cast by the gods was on this god sword.

Once this god sword was destroyed, Rama would return to his original mythological trajectory.

Unless the gods of this world re-enact the Great Covenant Art.

But this was no longer possible, as Harumura Makoto had already slaughtered those gods, leaving very few.

By the time they were resurrected, this would no longer be possible.

Because by then, this time would have long become nourishment for the Box Garden.

"Next, you can sleep forever, until the day you reappear in the Box Garden."

"At that time, you will break away from your despised fate and live in a new world."

He closed his outstretched fingers into a fist, and the fragments of the god sword swirling in his palm transformed into a stream of light, plunging into his chest.

Although it was not long, Harumura Makoto still admired this man and was willing to leave him a chance of survival.

This broken god sword was the foundation for Rama's future resurrection.

As for the timing?

That would truly depend on when the Indian pantheon could begin to be born from the Box Garden.

...

On Earth, in Japan, above the ruins of Saitama, two goddesses were confronting each other.

At this moment, both of them were not in good condition, both bearing injuries.

Gods of disobedience all followed their own nature, acting according to their own ideas, without playing any deceptive games.

Moreover, Athena and Lancelot inherently had an inextricable feud from mythology.

In fact, even if they didn't, once they truly started fighting, drawing real fire, every move would be aimed at drawing blood, which was a very common occurrence.

However, at this moment.

"Bang—!"

Accompanied by an explosive sound, it was the wail of the atmosphere.

In the sky, a pitch-black hole, like an abyss, appeared out of nowhere, without even a hint of warning.

Instantly, this space echoed with a deafening roar, as if a foreign object had been directly thrown into it.

Countless houses were trembling slightly.

The sky seemed to darken suddenly, becoming sunless and moonless.

Immediately afterward, countless demons and monsters fell out of the hole.

There were towering trees emitting black miasma growing wildly.

There were dog-like spirits howling at the sky.

There were incomparably beautiful female ghosts appearing, swirling water currents around them.

There were flickering flames burning like mirages.

In addition, there were also dazzling firebirds, fire weasels that could breathe fire like ferrets, and even zombies and mountain goblins, etc., emerging from the hole one after another, with roars, angry howls, or cries, directly turning this world into a ghost realm.

"This, could it be?"

Athena and Lancelot looked at the suddenly changed battlefield, frowning at the same time.

Just as the two were guessing, the last figure, mixed with the black mist, fell from the shrinking and almost disappearing hole.

"Ahhh..."

"Where is this again?"

With a shrill howl, a woman wearing Indian clothing, with healthy wheat-colored skin, a rather delicate appearance, and a hint of ditziness in her eyes, descended from the sky.

"As expected, it's her, that troublesome fellow."

The same thought emerged in the minds of the two arch-enemies at this moment.

—Lady Aisha, known as the『Queen of the Demon Cave』.

Authority 『Fairy Corridor』.

The third Authority that Lady Aisha usurped from the Queen of the Celtic Evergreen Country.

It can open a cave to the "non-present world" in the world—the so-called non-present world refers to the ghost world or the past world, but it cannot go to the future, but if it is completely out of control and goes berserk and gets the help of the Fairy King, it can go to a parallel world. This Authority is completely uncontrollable. Lady Aisha cannot use it when she wants to, but it will spontaneously open and suck Lady Aisha in.

This woman herself is not the type who is good at fighting, but the Authorities she is good at are all very troublesome.

Especially her Authority.

In the past history, it was not that no one had looked for her trouble, but all of them were swept away by this Authority at the most critical moment and disappeared from this world.

It can be said that being with this woman, if you are not careful, you may never return to your original world.

Therefore, everyone in the world.

As long as they know her Authority and existence, whether it is humans, Godslayers, or Gods of Disobedience and Divine Ancestors, they all regard her as a trouble maker and are unwilling to provoke her.

Coincidentally, Athena and Lancelot both knew this woman.

Countless demons and monsters swept across the sky, making strange laughs and cries, destroying everything.

On the street, a large number of monsters were running rampant.

It can be said that the residents of Saitama who still exist now are very few, otherwise the appearance of these demons and monsters would cause untold suffering.

"Wow, I'm finally back."

In the center of the monsters, was the girl's energetic voice.

"Soaring Dragon Ascends to Heaven."

At this moment, a delicate shout sounded, and the huge Vajra Guardian dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.

A golden palm print slammed on the ground.

The demonic dog that was howling at the sky and spewing hellfire was crushed into powder.

"Aisha, it's really you."

Standing behind the Vajra Guardian was Luo Hao, barefoot, stepping through the void, like a martial god.

The usually aloof Luo Hao, looking at the woman below her at this moment, staring at her with wide eyes, revealed a look of sorrow on her face for the first time.

"Sister Luo Hao, long time no see."

Compared to the sorrow on Luo Hao's face, this Lady Aisha seemed quite excited, patted the dust on her skirt, got up from the ground, and waved to Luo Hao.

"Every time I see you, it's a pile of trouble, Aisha."

Luo Hao landed on the ground, looking at Lady Aisha with an unfriendly expression.

Lady Aisha looked wronged, frowning her small face, looking unconvinced.

"But it's not my fault, I was inexplicably thrown into some demon realm, and then they chased me."

The subsequent events need not be said much, during the chase, Lady Aisha unintentionally triggered her Authority, sucking all the surrounding demons and monsters back to her original world.

Yes, her Authority can be considered barely controllable.

Generally speaking, when she is taken away from her original world to other time and space, the next time the Authority is activated, it will take her back to her original world.

That's how it should be.

If it was completely uncontrollable, she would never be able to return to this world, and she would have long been removed from the ranks of contemporary Godslayers.

"Forget it, deal with the mess you caused, I won't allow you to run."

"Clean up the trouble you caused yourself."

Luo Hao glared coldly, locking onto Lady Aisha.

Lady Aisha nodded hurriedly, she was also a very kind Godslayer, completely different from other Godslayers.

She also knew very well that once these things spread, it would be very troublesome.

"You two."

After solving the problem here, Luo Hao turned her gaze to the two goddesses.

Lancelot frowned slightly, while Athena didn't seem to care at all.

"This concubine has no obligation, and besides, this concubine's battle with this fellow is not over yet."

Athena turned into darkness and came to Luo Hao's side.

The female knight just held her spear in silence, without making any rash moves.

Although it was strange, from her attitude, she could see that this famous martial arts king and this goddess of wisdom knew each other.

If she was not careful, she was likely to create a situation of fighting two against one.

Just dealing with that goddess of wisdom was already very troublesome for her, and if she added a martial arts king, she would definitely lose.

"I know, so this is not my order, it's that guy's."

"I'm just responsible for passing on the message."

Luo Hao had a cold face, she had no good attitude towards Gods of Disobedience, even if they were in the same camp as her, it was only out of desperation.

"He's passing on a message?"

Athena raised her eyebrows, then, as if she had thought of something, she said in surprise.

"So you're saying?"

"Look, hasn't he already returned?"

Focusing her gaze on the sky, Luo Hao crossed her arms and proudly raised her chin.

Athena looked in the direction Luo Hao was pointing, and at the same time, feeling the sudden aura, Lancelot also turned her gaze over.

Lancelot's beautiful face was slightly pale, while Athena's expression changed from surprise to joy.

The fact that Harumura Makoto could appear here and the Last King did not appear here already explained the result.

"This concubine had a high degree of certainty in your victory, but I didn't expect you to end it so quickly."

The goddess carried a large sword that was completely disproportionate to her petite body on her thin and wounded shoulders, looking at Harumura Makoto from bottom to top with inexplicable emotions.

"It was indeed fast, but it was far from easy."

"It can be said that this was the most dangerous battle I have encountered, but the result is that I won after all."

Harumura Makoto shrugged, slowly landing on the ground, his gaze also fixed on Athena.

"Then, Goddess of Wisdom, now that I have won, as a goddess, you shouldn't go back on your bet, right?"

The corner of Athena's mouth twitched.

Even she didn't expect that the first sentence this man said upon returning was to make her fulfill the bet.

But she was also a god who kept her promises, or rather, she didn't dare not keep her promises, and simply nodded.

"I know, next, before the Last King is resurrected again, this concubine will keep her promise and work for you."

This was something that had been agreed upon a few days ago.

It was under Harumura Makoto's coaxing that Athena and Harumura Makoto made this bet.

"Don't joke around, that man has been fighting since ancient times, if he didn't have his own methods, he couldn't have persisted until now without fighting spirit, how could he lose."

Lancelot shouted loudly, she was unwilling to accept this reality.

"Even if you are unwilling to accept this fact."

Harumura Makoto chuckled, then stretched out his right hand, two fragments of the blade, like the Earth and the Moon, were rotating in Harumura Makoto's palm.

"Then do you think the king you follow could still survive if his personal sword was broken?"

Ironclad proof.

This was the unquestionable ironclad proof.

Lancelot, who had been hysterical just now, immediately closed her mouth when she saw these two pieces.