In the past age of gods, there once existed a star core that was far deeper than hell.

In Greek mythology, that was also known as Tartarus.

It was an abyss used to imprison a group of criminals deemed "unforgivable" by the gods. The largest number of beings in it were naturally the remnant gods of the previous era, the Titans, who had been usurped for power by the Greek gods.

It was a spiral of darkness, hell, blood and filth.

Since Ereshkigal is in charge of the underworld, and the underworld may also be connected to the inner side of the world, it must be that the so-called "eternal inescapable" demonic realm officially corresponds to the concept of "underworld".

That is——

【Star Inland Sea】

That is the [inside] of the world that humans live in after the skin called ‘reason’ has been peeled off and exposed.

On the back side of the planet is a world that has nothing to do with the repeated decline and destruction of the surface world. Even though it is accompanied by human history, it is a foreign land that has nothing to do with it.

The Inner Sea of ​​the Star is on the back side of the planet and has exactly the same coordinates as the surface side. It is in a state of dimensional deviation. To put it simply, there are multiple "realities" overlapping together, which is the so-called dimensional deviation phenomenon.

There are multiple dimensional deviations in the same space, and the essence of the Star's Inner Sea is the "heart place" of the planet, that is, the "inherent barrier exercised by the planet itself."

Interestingly, the ‘heart’ of the planet is not just one.

Therefore, the inner sea of ​​stars will also behave differently due to different attitudes of the planets.

For example, in the legend of King Arthur, Avalon, the king's final resting place, symbolizes a world that prefers nature and "does not want to be associated with the human world", and nature also has a completely opposite space.

Apart from the concept of 'space', there is only one actual object that connects the inside and outside -

Holy Spear.

It is also a Noble Phantasm held by King Arthur in the Lancer class. Unlike the Holy Sword, it is not something used to defeat foreign enemies, but something to stabilize the planet.

The body of the Holy Spear is the "Pillar of Light" that fixes human nature.

It is the anchor of the planet, the "holy anchor" that nails the primate world to the surface of the planet, the anchor made by the planet that stabilizes the two spaces inside and outside.

In Fujimaru Ritsuka's world, that was the blade used by the human hybrid, Menek Cassel.

Because it was broken by his own hands, the connection between the inside and outside of this world has become extremely loose.

"However, there is not only one holy spear."

"In other words, even if you are awakened, as long as we can ensure that the holy spear is re-forged, the cracks on the inside and outside - the Star Eyes can be closed."

This ends the tirade.

After crashing into the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the world around him and chatted aimlessly with Nidhogg. At the same time, he observed the so-called "inner world" in a daze.

As said before, there is no fixed number inside the world.

Therefore, the world in Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes is just a simple one.

"Ancient city?"

It was a huge city.

It is said to be a city, but the people who live in this city are probably towering giants. The architectural style of the city wall is more European, but neither the patterns outlined on the murals nor the color divisions were created by Fujimaru Ritsuka. Familiar artistic structure.

Huge chandeliers hang in the center of the city, and huge red walls line the entire city.

Even with Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyesight, he could not immediately perceive the boundaries of this huge city. It stretched out and was probably wider than the largest city on the entire earth.

Rather than saying it is a city, it is better to say that the city is a ‘country’.

The red color was like a strange shape carved out of the ore dug out of the high earth barrier. Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know what it was, but he felt that the words were probably names or something like that.

The twisted text gradually arranges downwards, engraved on the monument, the vaults of the Gothic spiers built in clusters, and the two outer doors that stand on the outer wall merge into a huge triumphal arch.

Decorated with brightly colored cut glass, it blooms with extremely dazzling colors in the daytime.

That is

"The kingdom of dragons? It's so majestic!"

"If we calculate it according to the outside world, the time is six o'clock in the morning? No, after all, the concept of whether there is a sun in the inner world is very vague."

Fujimaru Ritsuka ended the observation with great interest and once again focused his attention on Nidhogg in front of him.

At this time, the huge dragon-headed monster was embedded in the center of the Gothic-style building complex. The huge kinetic energy brought extreme heat. The moment it fell to the ground, it ignited the earth, causing the entire area to melt. A subtle candle-like formation.

Just now, Fujimaru Ritsuka relied on the near-theoretical maximum release of King Arthur's star-made holy sword to launch his only attack on Nidhogg.

Perhaps it's because Nidhogg has the resistance to 'star-made weapons', or the opponent is simply resistant to 'any attack', so a blow that could penetrate the star core failed to cause any noticeable damage to the opponent. harm.

After that, Fujimaru Ritsuka used his martial arts, body, speech and spirit, all available elements to his current limit, and launched a desperate second attack.

Nidhogg successfully fell back to the Inner Sea of ​​Stars.

And Fujimaru Ritsuka also entered.

Observing the activities of the giant dragon in the distance, Fujimaru Ritsuka mobilized the power of every nerve in his body.

She knows the top priority right now better than anyone else.

Hold back Nidhogg.

Drag, drag, until--

"Hey, are you really not going to say something?"

Perhaps with the idea of ​​distracting the other party, Fujimaru Ritsuka continued to try to talk.

So far, all enemies, including Jormungandr, Odin, Norton, and Fujimaru Ritsuka, have not hesitated to talk. But facing the monster in front of her, she felt as if she were facing the big spider.

No, in the final analysis, they are basically the same thing.

Still unkind.

Same.

wrong.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked carefully and found that the other person's eyes were also looking at him.

He is conscious.

And unlike spiders, this guy.

Are you really 'observing' me?

That. Not willing to speak.

"Ha! You just think I'm not qualified yet!" Even though her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to burst out of her chest, the girl still didn't take a step back.

The opponent was Nidhogg.

The earliest creation of the planet.

They were also clones made from Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze.

That is to say

(That guy, the boss, is so terrifying and twisted in his true form.)

The constant fear swallowed up his courage. Even so, he stared at the Dragon King's every move.

In the distance, the monster with ruby ​​eyes just stood up in what can be called a "stiff" manner.

【——? ! 】

ah.

Just this action made Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart tense to the limit.

The next moment.

The field of vision is divided.

side of the cheek.

——A scorching wind blew.

The city clusters whose ground was shattered by Fujimaru Ritsuka's punch had turned into caves, like hell, and what emerged from the Hell's Kiln were monsters that only acted for the survival of the planet.

The bell of the decisive battle.

The death sickle passed just a few millimeters away from the side of the head.

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head suddenly, and at the same time, she felt severe pain in her eyes, and the edges of her ears suddenly lost consciousness.

Is it possible to avoid it due to a miracle, or is it due to the martial arts that broke through to the realm of the sky?

have no idea.

But the moment when the vicious claws as black as ink flashed past, what was contained in it was a sure kill that did not require the naked eye or thinking. It was enough to feel it with the soul and common sense.

The next moment, the remaining waves blew away the remains of the palace and split the ground.

The chopped up earth screamed, creating cliffs, and the cracks gave people the illusion of leading to Naraku. The lava land that was originally white due to the high temperature completely splashed and dissipated under this claw.

Start with a narrow sharp angle.

Spreading into a storm covering the city.

The aftermath immediately blew everything around Fujimaru Ritsuka away, no, it was annihilated.

The opponent's speed is almost the same as the evolved Odin's speed after he activates it! !

And destructive power

Far above that!

The warning of death began to sound in her head, leaving her in a cold sweat, and she quickly started taking action.

【Devil Eye of Direct Death】

【Violent Blood】

[Word Spirit Oracle]

Use everything you can use.

All that cannot be used are applied.

One minute and one second.

All require a high degree of nervousness and full concentration!

However.

[Tear her apart. 】

Without warning.

The dragon spoke and made a sound.

A mysterious and primitive hum that is different from any living thing, but it is the "Voice of All Things" that is enough to directly pour information into the brain.

In an instant, Fujimaru Ritsuka's back felt sharp pain, and he was struck by sharp cuts from his shoulders to his waist, as if struck by a blade, and large amounts of blood spattered like scattered needles.

That is--

[Yan Ling. Judgment]?

The word spirit that symbolizes mortality?

no, wrong

That's a purer concept.

That is the spirit of words, but it is not the 'word spirit with complex logic' imposed by later generations.

Modern genreiology, after Fujimaru Ritsuka's several battles with the Dragon King, supplemented its concepts and came to the conclusion that by guiding the elements of the world with certain laws, it is like completing the balancing of a chemical equation to complete a phenomenon.

But the white king and the black king are different.

Their language is really just language.

Just the process of speaking.

Blood stained one end of the viewing angle, and the burning pain in his abdomen spread from this point, and his pupils shrank.

The king’s words are common sense in the world.

That is absolute despair.

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