Immediately, Ash struck the ground with his wand.

"Melyuzina."

Upon learning of Ash's plan, Fukin and Wuni, who were guarding the fairy souls on either side to prevent reincarnation, began to act. In just a few dozen seconds, all the fairy souls in Fairy Britain were cut into even smaller parts, just like how the original Six-Aya treated the Horned Goddess.

In the next step, Ash further removed the insect space binding the entire Britannia, allowing the five billion fairy souls to reincarnate on the land of Britannia, which further accelerated time.

Just as the many fairies were about to be reborn and revived, a white light suddenly burst forth from the edge of Britain, enveloping their soon-to-be-manifested souls. In their consciousness, everything turned red, and the hard earth vanished.

Faced with this state of uncertainty, whether they were falling or rising, the numerous fairy souls couldn't help but cry out in despair. However, even the voices of their own souls could not be heard. Finally, the white light disappeared, and darkness approached from below. Even if they instinctively tried to escape, they could not see their own souls.

The dense darkness swallowed the fairies, whose souls were now beyond their control, and they could only barely turn their gaze toward the direction from which they had fallen.

Then they saw 'that'—

In order to distinguish himself from his other self, he revealed the most beautiful white dragon on the planet.

……

Novia, upon re-entering the colorless world, felt her body shrink, becoming the same size as Ivia had been before.

Therefore, Ritsuka Goat, whose body was already far beyond that of an ordinary person, appeared even taller in his eyes.

"This is the second time we've met, so how about I introduce myself first—"

The moment Novia explained this—

Ritsuka in her goat form seemed to dwell in a shadow born from darkness, with ominous crimson eyes and a wide smile that revealed two sharp teeth in her crescent-shaped mouth.

Suddenly, he leaped up and tackled Novia, gently cradling her in his arms, and they fell asleep just like that.

For some reason, Novia saw something beyond emotions in this evil god who appeared in the form of Fujimaru Ritsuka, as if a melody was playing.

Chapter 450 The Myth of the Creator God Ash!

Illuminated by a colorless light of unknown origin, the towering goat demon, so close to Novia, seemed rather 'cute'.

In this vast, boundless, colorless space where distance and proximity are indistinguishable, she seemed to be asleep, while the colorless world around her was rotating and moving forward in a strange way. A strong melody surrounded her and the evil god, giving them the illusion that the world was turning for them.

Novia remembers that feeling.

On the previous floor of the prison tower, the same rotating melody played.

The difference is that, while being held by the evil god, he saw countless figures filling the world to the rhythm of this melody.

Novia instinctively knew where she was—

As if a long period of time has passed, in a gray world, an ugly and repulsive tower pierces the end of the universe. In the shadowy cosmos, there is no sun, no spring, and no flower-filled grasslands. The concept of "beauty" has been stripped away.

Twisted illusions sing; this is the very place behind dreams, on the outer edge of the universe.

The evil gods described in human writings, residing in another dimension.

The faint, elusive shadow of all the recorded evil gods.

It manifests itself as a unified entity of all things, represented by a cluster of shimmering spheres.

The Chaos that walks in a tall, brown, humanoid form.

The mother of the black goat is depicted as a huge chunk of flesh dripping slime from a black cloud with tentacles.

Then, the color of floating golden dust surged in, and vortexes of dust and flames spewed out from the ultimate void, settling into the fragrance from the ends of the world. The soothing sea surged up, and under the sunlight never before seen, strange creatures swimming in the bottomless vortex and sea gods revealed themselves.

Thousands of tiny orbs of light clustered together, like the sun on earth; like a giant humanoid octopus with long, narrow wings that seemed to walk between heaven and earth; or something that resembled a giant humanoid octopus but was not quite, its body hidden beneath layers of tattered yellow rubble, and so on.

Countless melodies, each with a different expression, though what emerges most often is a variety of crouching chaos.

This is a story written by humans that inadvertently aligns with the actual mythological system.

Apart from the three pillars, none of the evil gods dared to raise their voices; they merely gazed at the throne from afar.

The faint, maddening echoes of giant drums reverberating silently from around the throne, the hollow, monotonous wails of evil flutes, and the slow, clumsy, absurd dance.

And their driving force was none other than Nyarlathotep.

The eternal melody plunged the one seated on the throne into slumber, and the One of All Things turned its gaze away, letting out a soft lament for some unknown reason. The numerous shimmering orbs remained motionless, and then Novia realized that it was now looking at her.

Although Novia really wanted to ask if Abby was currently beside the One who unified all things, it was too late now. At this moment, Novia finally knew who the god who had pulled her into a deep sleep was—

“Azathoth…”

Novia murmured softly.

And so, the silent infinity coiled around the dreamer, and Azathoth on the throne opened his eyes. In his eyes, which were now completely different from the image of 'Goat Fujimaru Ritsuka', the dream-filled sky drew ever closer, sinking into the windows of Jerusalem, dissolving into the surrounding air, and merging him with unbelievable wonder.

Meanwhile, Novia, located in Fairy Britain, also opened her eyes and looked at Ash, who was holding her head with her eyes closed, as his face gradually approached, and Mab, who was standing next to her with his head down and whose expression could not be seen... Albion, whose face was very familiar, narrowed his eyes and remained silent, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

Earlier, when Meliuchina, who had acted as instructed, asked for the promised reward, Qin coldly rested his chin on his hand and retorted, "What kind of logic is it to give you a task and then give you a reward? Are you kidding me?"

This nearly infuriated Meiliuqina, causing the strongest dragon to prepare to name the little girl "the strongest." However, unfortunately, she forgot that she had just received a name from the fairy of the paradise, and was thus suppressed instead.

Afterwards, as if to show his status, Ash even planned to kiss Novia in front of Melyuchina, but only briefly, just like before.

The limits of what I can do, actions that only a teacher who has awakened can perform.

"Ok?"

A strange sensation unexpectedly came from the back of my neck.

Ash subconsciously opened his eyes, and a hand appeared on one side of his field of vision.

She looked down and saw that Novia had woken up, just as he had said before, on the third day, albeit at the very last moment of the third day.

"Hmm?"

Before Ash could speak to Novia or explain the current situation, she felt her head being pulled down.

The thought of what might happen next made Ash's heart pound like an alarm bell. In just a few seconds, their faces gradually became close without them noticing, which made Ash inexplicably find Novia's face very 'delicious'.

The moment her brain understood that her lips had touched Novia, Vivian of Orkney felt an eternity of silence.

Is the teacher getting a little too familiar with the job?

Could it be that he kisses her while playing with Murlian? In other words, his current behavior is actually a repetition of his previous actions.

So, at that time, in that place...

I am undergoing magical training.

Upon realizing this, Ash seemed to explode. Originally, Novia had only lightly touched her lips and that was it, but unexpectedly, Ash used strong force to pry open Novia's lips and slip inside, passionately and possessively sucking.

This scene suddenly flashed before her eyes, and unable to bear it any longer, Meliuchina said:

"You can't do that!"

Although Melyuchina initially smelled Novia's scent, what she wanted wasn't the scent, but the person herself.

Ash quickly became dizzy and trembled uncontrollably, apparently having reached her limit. Seeing this, Novia let her go and got up to switch their positions.

Afterwards, looking at Albion whose eyes had lost their luster, he asked Maib about Albion's deeds.

Novia then understood that Albion of Fairy Britain was accidentally summoned by Ash and given the name Melyuchina, which was somewhat similar to how he named another Albion Melusin. However, he never expected that Melyuchina would appear in the form of a pure white dragon. Was this a way of differentiating herself?

Thinking about it carefully, some of the girls he encountered seemed to have two sides, such as Ilya and Chloe, Miyu and Ryuka, Melishin and Melyuchina. Fortunately, Nikolay never showed his human form. If he were like Pandora, then Novia might feel uneasy about the Buddhism created by the Awakened One. Why do all the Bodhi tree seeds that appear have this kind of image?

However, putting that issue aside for now, Novia has already discovered that, apart from some fairies in the Round Table Temple, there is absolutely no sign of any other fairies active in the entire land of Britain.

Although Novia had wanted to do this since the first day she arrived in Fairy Britain, she had put it off because of Ash. Now that Ash was carrying it out himself, Novia was somewhat confused.

"But if she doesn't have many subjects, it's hard to call her a queen."

Maib answered his question.

"Well, I mean, Ash said she wanted to become Vivian, the creator goddess in the story you told me about Novia."

"Huh? Vivian, the creator goddess?"

"It's the story of The Lion King."

"But wasn't that just a story made up by Richard the Lionheart's mother?"

"They're pretty much the same; they all start with a lion and end with a king."

Maibu wasn't embarrassed at all by his mistake; instead, his smile remained unchanged. "Hmm, not much difference."

Novia looked at Ash, whose face was still flushed with embarrassment, with an expression of disbelief mixed with acceptance. She was holding Ash in one arm.

"I see. Then there's nothing we can do."

"Yes, there's really no other way."

The fairies in the paradise murmured softly.

"However, that's difficult, isn't it? After all, as a fairy of the paradise, once you learn the reason for the birth of this world, you should understand why the mission of the paradise is like this."

"I never said I wanted to become a holy sword. Besides, I'm Vivian now, the one who will build a holy sword factory!"

The original six Arias in this world failed to forge the Holy Sword in time, leading to the massacre of surface civilizations by the giants. Everything turned into the Sea of ​​Nothingness. If it weren't for the remains of Kornunos and Albion and the long-breeding fairy corpses used for land expansion, Fairy Britain would never have existed.

That is why the Paradise sent the Paradise Fairy here to correct this mistake. The Paradise Fairy who rang all the 'Pilgrimage Bells' will become the Holy Sword itself. The experience, memories, and destiny gained will be used as 'materials' to forge the Holy Sword, thereby subverting the premise of this world's existence. In this way, this world will be regarded as never having existed and will be slowly fixed.

Of course, when Novia first came here after accepting Odin's commission, she also felt the Paradise's mission: to help the fairies of the Paradise complete their tasks.

Well, Novia is happy to help Ash, but as for completing the mission, that's another story.

Ultimately, the greatest crisis for Fairy Britain is the possible resurrection of the remains of Cornunos. Novia actually wants its remains to rest in peace, but then Britain belonging to Ash would cease to exist, because the land exists because of the remains.

It just so happens that Novia now has the World Tree from Norse mythology, and Norse mythology is the only one that has a record of rebirth after experiencing destruction.

As for the Naraku Insect, it's not a big problem. After all, it only reappeared as Oberon after the defeat of King Morse, and now there are no fairies for him to bewitch.

"You've never even heard of the concept of a holy sword, have you? It couldn't have been created out of thin air just because of Vivian's connection with King Arthur."

"...Even if you say that, teacher, I can still support sixty-four Rungomminiads at the same time, which is comparable to the Holy Sword, isn't it?"

"If the grandmas and grandpas of Paradise saw your power, they would probably call you the real Vivian."

Novia sighed as he watched Ash's hair and eye color change, though he knew Ash's true nature was 'Morgan'.

"Of course, after all, Vivian from Orkney is still Vivian! Sooner or later, we'll have a chance to touch on the concept of the Holy Sword."

"By the way, have you refined the roots of the World Tree yet, Ash?"

"I have a feeling that you have some ulterior motive for saying these things, teacher. Don't tell me you're trying to..."

"I have to leave now."

When Novia saw Jerusalem reflected in Azathoth's eyes, she realized that something must have happened to the Sixth Singularity again.

Since Ash has matured to the point where he can refine the roots of the World Tree on his own, he has fulfilled the task Odin entrusted to him. Therefore, he should return to Chaldea and deal with the evil god of the Sixth Singularity with Ritsuka.

After all, Maib, who only developed feelings for him, suddenly mastered the wide-area destructive technique Southern Star, which indicates some trouble, the butterfly effect, especially in Jerusalem...

"Teacher, you..."

Ash gritted her teeth, "Didn't you promise to always be with me?"

Please do not take the stories I tell you as my own words.

"Anyway, you said it! You even said you came here for me! Although you added some more details later."

Ash narrowed his eyes slightly. "And I've already noticed. Your expression just now was exactly the same as when you first saw me. That's right. So, which senior brother or sister is in trouble, which is why you're so eager to leave?"

"If students encounter problems, then as their teacher, I must step in to help them out."

The answer I received was without the slightest hesitation, a very simple and direct response.

"...That's it."

Ash sighed, rubbing his forehead, "I'm truly defeated by you, teacher."

Then, as Novia stood up, Ash grabbed the hem of his clothes and stared intently at him.

Then, in a sense, words that were expected by Novia came out of Ash's mouth.

"Never mind, my strength is no match for yours, teacher. I'm still quite happy that you said that. Will you continue to accompany me in the future? It's okay if not, I can wait. I'll come find you when you're free, Novia, after you've finished talking with the other students. If you want to continue talking, just send me away. Are you leaving right away? It's okay, it's okay, I can wait. Just call me when you're free, Novia. I don't really need to manage you. While I'm waiting for you, I'll practice my magic diligently so that I won't fall behind when I help you, Novia..."

Ash seemed to be desperately trying to create even one more second to talk to Novia.

Fortunately, this wasn't Novia's first experience, so she regained her composure sooner than Ash.

"This is for you, Ash."

As Novia spoke, she handed the gold that Zhon had produced to Ash.

"These are the coordinates. With your level of magic, it's impossible for you to not be able to find me after having the coordinates."

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