They've already fought their way through the Holy Grail War, and you still call them dragons?

...The "god" stretched out his arms, allowing Nuo Nuo to see the white sleeves fluttering in the wind, like a white bird with its wings spread out, and at the same time, various patterns were painted with ink.

The large sleeve on the left symbolizes the rising sun, the growth of all things and the dreamlike world, while the right sleeve seems to symbolize the rising moon, dry bones, cold sand and even the eternal underworld.

Amaterasu! Tsukuyomi!

Nuonuo instantly thought of two of the three noble sons.

But a strong wind blew, blowing away the outer white robe. Nuonuo then saw that underneath the plain white robe was a brilliantly painted robe. The colorful robe made Nuonuo shudder...

Because that didn't look like the majestic and dignified attire of a righteous god at all, but rather the burial clothes of a dead person crawling with maggots!

The identity of this deity is about to be revealed...

The Mother Goddess of Creation, the Great God of Yomizu, Izanami!

"The ceremony begins!"

God said.

Thunder crackled in the darkness, the majestic cries of the Eight Thunder Gods. Nuonuo saw the souls of the dead being escorted up the long, blood-red line of Thousand Torii Gates and cast into the blood-red pool.

Most of the dead souls were in a daze, while some seemed to be mad, howling in pain because they felt the painful and cruel sacrifice...

In fact, they are no longer alive. Having lost their bodies, they have no ability to distinguish with their five senses. Everything is caused by the internal instincts left over from their original bodies.

One of the dead who was shouting loudly caught her attention.

The ghost's originally pale face was tightly stitched with a black and white noble mask. The ghost wanted to remove the mask, but instead it caused torn wounds to appear at the stitches between the skin and the needles, as if bloody soul oil was dripping from the tiny holes in the stitches.

"No, you... can't do this to me!" The ghost tried to escape, but after a thunderclap, it immediately became limp and powerless, and was grabbed by a tangible black shadow hand and pulled towards the pool of water filled with thick blood mist.

"I once controlled the Eight Snake Clans and the Fierce Ghost Clan! I am the leader of the dark side of this country. I should have stolen the throne and controlled the world! And you are all just food on my table! Damn it, this is not the ending I should have..."

This stern accusation amazed Nono. This ghost actually retained a considerable amount of clear will. It had a clear understanding of itself, strong desires, and unwillingness...

Of course, the more this happens, the more painful it is.

No matter how glorious one was in life, everything is empty after death. This ghost, like the others of its kind, was thrown into the pool overflowing with blood.

The pool of blood was like a living being with a pulse, winding along a curve, connecting directly to the throne pillars at its feet. Like a flourishing root system beneath a tree trunk, it sacrificed all human souls and lives to the throne. Those souls were like the foundation stones of the throne.

After the souls that were used as sacrifices were sacrificed, they would only repeat the incomprehensible language of the gods. Nono felt that the content was like a song praising the Mother Goddess of Creation, the God of the Underworld, or something like that.

The souls that turned into cornerstones were silent. They just merged into one, raised the throne, and kept approaching the black hole of unknown identity in the sky.

But then again, that mask looks familiar, doesn't it?

Chapter 235: The White King Completes the World View! (Two in One)

Nuonuo quickly gave up trying to recall where the mask came from in her memory. The black hole in the sky attracted all her attention.

There is no doubt that these strenuous and complicated rituals underfoot are all for the dark hole in the sky.

As the sacrifice continued, a large number of dead souls poured into the blood-red pool, causing it to boil like lava. Then the souls were refined, making crisp sounds like bronze vessels breaking and shrieks like babies crying, and finally turned into calm and gathered here.

Nono watched as "God" stretched out his hands to receive, control, and transform all human souls, easily and smoothly, as natural as eating and drinking, just like the supreme ruler of the soul realm.

It turns out that the human soul is only fit to be placed on God's table and become food.

But God was very picky about the food on the table. He first removed the unqualified souls from the sacrifice.

So these inferior souls, just freed from the blood pool, were thrown into those wriggling black shadows again. After a series of transformation processes, they turned into monsters of different sizes.

They had lost their human appearance, their souls were filthy, their consciousness was in chaos, and they dispersed irrationally to the surrounding areas far away from the throne.

As for the remaining high-quality souls, God picked them with his own hands, just like grabbing plump golden fruits from lush and well-developed trees, and presented the golden soul light to the black hole in the sky.

The dark and dark black hole is like a whirlpool that swallows everything, and no one knows where it leads to. Even the underworld is far less terrifying than this.

Nuonuo stared at it carefully for two seconds, and then he felt creepy all over, as if his entire consciousness was being sucked away, so he reluctantly gave up and gave up pursuing the matter.

"O World Tree, listen to the myths of mankind! Record those legends and historical stories into the true throne of God!"

God whispered.

Those golden souls were sacrificed in this way, just to convey some illusory things, and finally dissipated into the holes of nothingness.

Nuonuo was puzzled. World Tree? Mythology? What on earth was this all about?

With a confused look on her face, she tried hard to see the true intention of this scene through God's perspective.

The torrent of souls flowing in the opposite direction was constantly channeled by God into the hole of the void, but no matter how many sacrifices were offered, it could not be filled.

"It's not enough... Mortal souls are not enough. We need more heroic sacrifices to completely interfere with the records of the higher dimensions..."

God's tone was slightly regretful.

This level of ability cannot allow Him to truly become the Mother Goddess of Creation and gain the scale to sweep the world. He cannot even meet the conditions for converting his spiritual core into a divine core.

Nuonuo stared closely at the souls going upstream, and his profile quietly started, gradually going deeper -

She heard the whispers of those souls, their unconscious praises of Taiyi, Chaos, Brahman, Chaos, Tiamat, Izanami...

Myths from all over the world are being sung in the same divine language at this moment. They sing of the ultimate immortal mythological entity and praise the supreme Mother Goddess of Creation! They are recounting different versions of the grand mythological chapter from creation to destruction, which are circulated around the world!

Nono peered deeply and carefully, even seeing countless fragments of mythology flash back in her mind: the Greek god of chaos Chaos emerging from the void, the Babylonian myth of Tiamat causing a devastating flood, the Japanese Yomiuri Hirasaka opening its gates, and Izanami destroying the world.

Woo! Nuonuo felt his consciousness unstable and his soul drifting.

The excessive influx of information made Nono's head swell and he felt dizzy.

However, the next moment, Nuonuo immediately regained consciousness, and the crisis of death suddenly rushed into his mind.

"It's you... spying on me, you lowly copy!" God suddenly said.

Very abruptly, the first-person perspective disappeared, and Nono was excluded from the God's perspective.

Her eyes suddenly blurred, and the god had already turned around and looked in her direction, with brilliant golden pupils releasing tremendous divine power.

Nuonuo immediately felt that his existence was like a small boat, thrown into the raging and unpredictable sea by a god's hand. Any surge of waves could easily overturn his consciousness.

The dream shattered.

Nuonuo shuddered and woke up from the bed. When she subconsciously used her waist to sit up, beads of sweat rolled down her face and hair.

Melyuzina, who heard the noise, rushed into the room.

"Are you okay?"

Nono shook her head. She saw that Melyuchina's face looked strange. "What happened?"

"The outside is shrouded in a black realm, and reality is being eroded," Melyuzina informed word by word, then added in an uncertain tone.

"...It seems that certain realms are blurring. Many fantasies will gradually become reality as the erosion deepens."

"fantasy?"

Nuonuo thought about the dream she had just had and suddenly shuddered. She had a bad guess.

After she dressed, she picked up her cell phone and found that Emiya had sent her a message saying that Tokyo was shrouded in black fog and she should be careful of monsters appearing in the darkness. He also asked if the black fog had spread to the Yokohama area.

Nono wanted to type a few lines to reply, but the screen showed that the other party's phone was "out of circle", which meant that there was no signal on Shirou's side and she could not receive her message.

Her face turned grim, “Melyuzina, take me out to see!”

Whoosh!

A few minutes later, Melyuzina killed a flying-headed barbarian that was causing trouble everywhere with one blow, and carried Nono to the roof.

"Hell on Earth..."

Nuonuo saw bizarre and terrifying demons wreaking havoc in areas populated by living people. They had the appearances of bears, cats, jackals, and other wild beasts. They tore open houses and devoured humans. The prosperous human world was treated as a gluttonous feast by the demons...

These so-called monsters are exactly the same style as those that appeared in my previous dream.

Sure enough, it wasn't a dream at all.

Rather, it is a deep profile of her that she unconsciously creates.

...But somehow, her profiling ability has evolved to this level? It's practically on par with clairvoyance.

"What is that? Melyuzina, can you see it?"

Taking advantage of the high altitude rooftop, Nono suddenly looked towards the sea. A huge shadow was cast from the black fog to the shore. She tried to see clearly with her enhanced vision, but the heavy black fog hindered her.

Melyuchina flew into the sky after hearing this.

In the distance, on the edge of Yokohama Bay, a huge black shadow emerged from the water, its shadow covering the shore pier. Its dark and hairless features resembled the legendary "Umibozu".

However, Melyuchina was not familiar with the legends of Japanese monsters. She only knew that it was a big black creature. Then a whistling sound came from the distance in the sky, and several gray-painted iron birds shuttled through the clouds and began to lower their altitude.

When Melyukina told Nono, the latter explained: "That should be a fighter jet of the Self-Defense Forces."

Bang Bang Bang!

Fighter jets quickly flew over Umibozu's obese torso, and the 20mm machine guns spewed out flames and roars. However, the dense barrage of bullets could only make sporadic sounds on Umibozu's body surface and could not penetrate that layer of "mysterious" defense.

boom!

Seeing that the simple machine gun attack was ineffective, another group of fighter planes immediately followed and began to drop aerial bombs. Several hundred kilograms of standard general-purpose bombs exploded with huge flames after falling, easily blowing away the sea surface and evaporating the water. The scorching impact formed huge waves and thick smoke and fog that enveloped the Umibozu.

However, in the thick fog, bright golden pupils appeared within a few seconds, and the angry eyeballs were like high-powered searchlights emitting strong light.

Umibozu opened his mouth angrily, and a stream of water-blue breath spurted out from it, breaking through the smoke screen, causing the two fighter planes that had not yet had time to fly away to explode in the ice-blue beam of light, and scattered into melted parts that fell to the ground.

Humanity's weapons were completely defeated.

"Melyuzina, go and get rid of Umibozu."

Nuonuo said with a serious expression.

"So...should we clean up everything else as well?"

Melyuchina sensed her surroundings. The wave of monsters spreading from Tokyo was endless, almost endless. Her mood became a little bad. "This will drag us down here."

"We don't need to deal with them all. After we deal with Umibozu, we'll search for Emiya's location."

Nono thought of a certain place where the gods continued to create monsters and demons. The fastest way to solve the problem was to concentrate all forces and destroy that place.

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"Curse Phase: Yan Tian!" The fox-eared woman attacked with a cheerful tone.

Emiya leaned back to avoid a wave of fire shot from the opponent.

The flames that shot up into the sky dissipated after exploding in the mirror-like world, as if entering the energy cycle of heaven and earth. After disappearing, they turned into elements and returned to the world.

This is not the real world.

It was a closed-form barrier released by the fox-eared woman. As soon as she appeared, she used a secret method to pull Emiya and Ugly Gozen into this world, and used this venue to launch an endless long-range war of attrition against the two of them.

If nothing unexpected happens, Emiya secretly guessed that the fox-eared woman should be "Tamamonomae".

The barrier she cast was the "Water and Sky Sunlight Amaterasu Yanoshiki". Once Tamamonomae released the barrier, the laws would be rewritten and her consumption within the barrier would return to zero.

"Avenger!"

Emiya watched the other party's movements, "Did you see Tamamonomae's weakness? How can we quickly break this barrier?"

The entire barrier is surrounded by virtual images of mirrors, and the mirrors are arranged in a regular pattern and emit magical light.

The mirror is a treasure known as the "Tamamo Shrine Stone". It is said that its original form was the legendary Yata Mirror, the divine body of Amaterasu.

Ugly Gozen's large armor flashed with indigo arcs, and the thunderstorm rings it created when it swept across exploded, melting the large number of ice spears accompanying the opponent's "Cursed Form: Ice Sky" into steam and extinguishing them completely.

"...The other mirrors are just illusions created to confuse us. The real mirror should be the one the other party is holding."

"It really is Tamamonomae's guardian stone."

The master and the servant were plotting loudly there, not taking the fox woman seriously at all.

"Hey, wait a minute—"

The fox-eared woman overheard these words. An embarrassed expression appeared on her face, and the fur on the tips of her ears fluttered in the air. "...I heard what you said! I'm Amaterasu, not some fox monster!"

Upon hearing this, Emiya looked again at the other party's fox ears that were shaking with energy, and the three tails behind him that seemed to be materialized light.

He remembered that Tamamonomae could also be regarded as a branch spirit of Amaterasu.

Because Amaterasu is regarded as the local manifestation of Mahavairocana, Mahavairocana is the Dharmakaya of the enlightened one, and the corresponding reward body is called "Dakiniten".

Under the influence of the integration of Shinto and Buddhism, Dakiniten was also regarded as the Inari God, and Tamamonomae and Inari God were also regarded as the same being. (There is even a Tamamo Inari Shrine in reality that enshrines Tamamonomae as the Inari God.)

After going around in circles like this, Tamamonomae became connected to Amaterasu.

"The other party does have a strong divine aura..."