In Type-Moon, people create a magic family lineage

Lu Kang stared at the person in front of him with a serious expression and his thoughts were racing. He suddenly realized that something was wrong and understood the origin of this problem.

He suddenly thought of the difference between the 'Infinite Reincarnator' and the 'Serpent of Akasha' who had survived into the future, in this era and in his own memories.

One that possesses only the immortality of the soul and the ability to reincarnate infinitely.

One can possess immortality that is not limited to the soul, but also includes the physical body!

But the latter is actually the normal one.

The man named 'Roya' forged the ritual of immortal rebirth by borrowing the power of the true ancestor of the Thousand-Year City, the 'king' of the monsters among the group of immortal monsters, their executioner, the Moon Princess.

The immortality possessed by the Moon Princess is not limited to the 'soul', but encompasses both spirit and flesh.

Even if Roya cannot steal it all, he should at least possess some of its characteristics.

Even if he cannot directly possess complete immortality in both spirit and body, he should not have none at all.

At least.

He should be able to achieve immortality of his soul and make his physical body approach immortality!

In other words.

At this moment, Lu Kang was facing the original, most perfect first reincarnation, whose body had not been changed.

It's the complete 'Serpent of Akasha'—Mikhail Roa Faldamyan!

"I see."

"So, is that so?"

Inhale, then exhale.

The internal and external mystical techniques circulating within his body were not weak at all; on the contrary, they swelled and vibrated even more. The mysteries originating from the future and the mysteries originating from the present interacted with each other, and the magic of the mind and the godlike body forged from the pseudo-primordial core also surged and erupted more and more.

In that instant, Lu Kang finally understood everything.

He understood why Roya, who had become a 'snake,' could still remain in the church in this form—because he had not yet died, had not yet truly reincarnated, and naturally had not yet left the church.

It is also because it has not been refuted or even expelled by the church for being too attached to the immortality of the soul.

of course.

For Lu Kang, the most important thing, and the one he understood best, was not these things.

Rather, it was the undisguised killing intent that his words had just provoked in the other party.

That wasn't murderous intent at all.

But -

"You're scared, aren't you?"

Michael Roya Faldamyan is afraid of something.

The serpentine figure's composed expression stiffened once more.

He opened his mouth, and compared to his previous murderous intent and composure, he revealed a more genuine sense of astonishment, even panic.

Because of what Lu Kang said.

Because of the words he uttered.

That's just a name.

But it was a name that terrified him.

That is...

"The King and Executioner of the True Ancestors, the Master of the Thousand-Year City, Arcueid Brunstad."

"You are afraid of the appearance of this name!"

Chapter 73 Overload, Rebellion, and the Death of Vic: The Girl Raises the Flag, But She Is Not Alone

at the same time.

Another corner of the world.

The deep night sky is surrounded by glittering stars, and the high-hanging red moon casts its light on the towering palace complex of buildings carved from rugged, blood-red and pure white marble, which, from a distance, almost resemble a jungle of swords guarding a huge throne.

The interior of the palace complex was silent and deserted; although it was spotless, it gave the impression that no one had been active there for a century.

In the deepest and farthest, majestic halls of the palace.

Under the red moon hanging high in the void, a coffin was half-suspended, surrounded by countless huge iron chains—the marks of time were etched on it, unchanged for a hundred years.

Just one second.

Suddenly a commotion arose, and the surrounding iron chains rattled.

next moment.

The half-suspended coffin swayed.

It seemed as if something was about to break out of the coffin.

Through the slightly ajar coffin lid, a pair of crimson eyes slowly opened.

It exudes scarlet and bloodlust.

That is...

"Someone...is calling..."

"Deceitful person—a sinner."

"Michael Roya Fardanyan!"

Bruneste, a thousand-year-old castle, the 'tomb' of the progenitors, and also the lair of the undead who confronted the Church for a long time—the city of a thousand years.

After a century of silence.

It restarts here again, shaking!

...

Boom!

[Through your provocative words, you can sense the fear and rage emanating from your enemy, Roya.]

You revealed his secret, successfully shaking his resolve.

The man named Roya is indeed afraid of the name you mentioned.

[This seems obvious to you. The man before you is the first of the infinitely reincarnated Akasha Serpent. He has never experienced physical death, nor has he completely abandoned the physical body to embark on the path of obsession with the soul—but he is destined to walk that path, and his physical body is also destined to be destroyed.]

The only one capable of destroying him is Arcueid Brunstadt, the Moon Princess whom he deceived, who is far stronger than him and almost everyone on this surface.

The Moon Princess, whose power was stolen and who had been deceived, would never let him go.

Anger, fear, terror.

The immortal reincarnator named 'Roya' finally unleashed the truly terrifying power contained within him under Lu Kang's words—a vast and mysterious force that spun like an abyss!

An explosion, even louder than the one that had previously shattered the walls of Paris, reverberated.

An even more violent impact than before came head-on.

The gale converged with the heat of the fire, the flames surged through the river, and the mist rose and collided. Large swaths of shimmering, fiery silver-white electric snakes were born in the water vapor, intertwining in the low sky more than ten meters above. From a distance, it looked as if a majestic giant python had suddenly risen and coiled directly above Roya's head.

The snake-man, now fully recovered, had bloodshot eyes that gleamed, and an expression of bloodthirsty coldness.

Lu Kang held his breath as he watched this scene unfold, knowing that the truly intense moment of the battle, the real crisis—and also his real opportunity—had arrived.

"Again and again—Vic Towar, you have truly surprised me."

With his long hair flowing, the man, seemingly standing in the center of a boiling sea woven from intertwined elements, slowly raised his hand toward Lu Kang.

He said:

"You seem to really know me well."

"You also seem to know these secrets that no one else knows."

"In that case."

Are you ready to face real 'death'?

Looking at the scene before him, which seemed like the return of the gods and the descent of demons, Lu Kang couldn't help but chuckle when he heard these words. He thought to himself that although this guy came from the church, it seemed that after studying magic for a long time, he had inevitably picked up the bad habit of magicians liking to talk nonsense before a fight. He listened to this guy's words, and although he was serious, he had indeed made mental preparations for all possibilities.

Anyway, this is just a 'simulation'.

Anyway, he won't really die—at least not here.

"Niccolò Flamel once said..."

"Life is a great journey—death is an even greater journey."

"I agree with that."

He spoke, and responded in this way.

“Very good.” As Luo Ya’s words fell, it was as if ripples were spreading through the air.

Immediately following was the serpentine shadow that crashed down upon the world illuminated by the enormous thunder.

Luo Ya suddenly approached as if teleporting, more like the 'frames' of the world's operation being extracted without any intermediate processes.

He raised his hand, his outstretched fingers pressing down on Lu Kang, who was on high alert.

The gale-force winds, the flames carried by the winds, the water vapor surging from the flames, and the lightning brewing from the rising water vapor all instantly coiled around his palms and pressed forward—the rolling sea of ​​elements surged up wildly, almost as if it would swallow the entire world. Behind Roya, west of Paris, on the edge of the Seine, the water flow was also cut off, and the earth and riverbed were silently crushed into a fine fragment.

Roya is very strong.

There is no doubt about this.

Even disregarding the power of the Moon Princess he stole and the immortality he gained from the soul reincarnation ritual he performed, his own abilities alone would absolutely be enough to place him at the pinnacle of the entire mystical world.

His specialty is 'event storage' magic.

It is a highly advanced form of magic that transforms phenomena or concepts into magical storage and releases them when needed.

He stored the wind, so he could create storms at will.

He stored fire, and thus flames became his servants on the mystical side.

He stored water and he stored thunder.

Therefore, he does not need to chant or rely on the external environment—he can unleash a power comparable to nature with a flick of his wrist.

This was a mysterious specification that even Edmund Transberio, whom Lu Kang had previously faced, had not possessed.

This was the highest level of 'miracle' he had ever witnessed in this simulation!

Yes.

It was a 'miracle', not simply 'magic'.

The ability to unleash 'magic' in the form of 'miracles'.

"Coincidentally, I can do that too."

With his godlike body operating at Xiaoyuan, Lu Kang unleashed the brilliance of his mind magic. He raised his hand, and the mysterious inscription continued to operate at an even faster pace than before. Gale-force winds, flames, water mist, and lightning appeared on his hand. His godlike hand dissected the mortal world and, in an instant, replicated everything opposite him.

The mind, whatever it thinks, is the Dharma.

The so-called divine body is better able to support Lu Kang's simulation of natural phenomena and concepts!

Through these layers of collisions and wear-downs...

Here, a mysterious crushing event occurs, its aftershocks flowing backward.

They appeared to be evenly matched.

but--

With a sudden thud, the mystery surrounding Roya expanded several times, even ten times, as if blessed by an unknown source. The endless elemental tide driven by the mystery also expanded rapidly in an instant, completely overwhelming Lu Kang's world-class mystery, which was unleashed by the dual Grand rank.

A man named Roya walked slowly forward.

Lu Kang couldn't help but take a step back!

This is...

"Is it an inherent barrier?"