Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Because these fragments of the divine sword are enough to prove everything, even more so than Haramura Makoto appearing here unscathed.

Compared to others, she understands her king the most.

The Great Far Ancient Covenant Law only enhances his curse power; the real power that makes her king invincible is actually the Savior God Sword in his hand.

The power of a Godslayer is difficult to compete with the Savior God Sword.

This is a fundamental difference in authority level.

Forging this Savior God Sword was extremely difficult, and it would be almost impossible to replicate it under the same conditions.

Without the Savior God Sword, even she couldn't confidently guarantee that the king she followed would continue to be victorious.

"Wait."

When Athena saw the thing in Haramura Makoto's hand, the expression on her face changed several times.

From shock to disbelief, from disbelief to surprise, and from surprise to indescribable.

"Do you mean Rama has been completely eliminated?"

She has done some research on the Last King; in fact, it should be said that the theory that Rama's resurrection point might be the Savior God Sword was provided by her to Haramura Makoto.

This has changed from a limited term to an indefinite term.

Chapter 344: Prerequisites

It really has changed from a limited term to an indefinite term, no problem.

The agreement between Athena and Haramura Makoto is that she would be at Haramura Makoto's disposal until Rama's next resurrection period arrives.

This has a time limit.

But Athena will never wait for Rama's resurrection again, which means that Athena will work under Haramura Makoto forever.

"Keep your promise, Goddess of Wisdom."

Haramura Makoto narrowed his eyes, showing a cunning smile like a fox who had succeeded in his scheme.

"It seems you had already planned this."

Athena raised her clear eyes, the faint smile on her lips seemed to be telling the calmness in her heart at this moment.

She was not angry, nor was she annoyed.

She seemed to accept the fact that she had been calculated very calmly, and nodded gently.

"Rest assured."

The queen of the Mediterranean has her own pride; perhaps at some point she will put down her dignity and violate her oath, but she is the Goddess of Wisdom, definitely not a fool who will be impulsive with a hot head. She knows very well which oaths she can violate and which oaths she cannot violate.

However.

Athena took her gaze away from Haramura Makoto and refocused on Lancelot.

"Your battle is over, but my battle is not over yet."

"What do you want to do?"

Her voice was like jade beads falling on a plate, very clear.

The short two sentences were also very organized, expressing her attitude and recognizing her identity, and valuing the words of her current superior.

Her huge scythe hung on the left side of her body.

This is her ready stance, which can quickly launch an attack and also put down her weapon.

Good, Haramura Makoto likes this kind of person.

Anyone with eyes can see that Athena wants to continue this battle and kill Lancelot here.

But she restrained herself, which Haramura Makoto thought was very good.

He also shifted his gaze to the female knight whose whole body was wrapped in armor and had many broken parts, and said in a relaxed tone.

"Knight Lancelot, your lord has gloriously fallen in battle, you have lost the meaning of the initial battle."

"How about choosing to stop here? If you are unwilling, you can continue the unfinished battle with Athena, but now, I can't guarantee whether I will intervene halfway."

Lancelot was silent for a moment.

She is not a fool, so naturally she can understand what the man in front of her means.

The man in front of her has expressed it very clearly. The battle between her and Athena can continue. If Athena wins, she will return to mythology without any changes.

But if she gains the upper hand, then this man will definitely intervene. He will not sit idly by and watch his subordinate die in front of him.

The two situations may have different beginnings, but the only thing that is the same is that once the battle begins, the only one who will die will be her.

"Is he sure he's dead?"

Lancelot asked in a deep voice.

"Otherwise?"

Haramura Makoto did not answer directly, just a light and indifferent rhetorical question.

"I see..."

The female knight let out a long sigh, and the tip of her spear also drooped with her tone.

"For him, this is indeed a very good ending. Tired of the monotonous scenery, dying on the battlefield is the most suitable ending for us."

Her words did not mean to continue fighting.

She saw the spear in her hand turned into magic particles and dissipated, and a white horse slowly walked towards her.

"I am the shadow poem from my beloved daughter Guinevere. Even if I transform into a Disobedient God, I will not forget the promise I made as a knight. She is different from me. She is a brand new believer in the king. She must be very sad now."

"Although my blood has not cooled down and the tip of my spear is still sharp, I cannot let my beloved daughter be like this. I hope to have the opportunity to learn from you in the future."

The voice gradually faded away. At the end of Haramura Makoto's sight, Lancelot rode a white horse and turned into mist and left the city. She was probably going to find her daughter.

"Still have to clean up the mess."

Sighing softly, Haramura Makoto looked around.

The power of these demons is indeed not very good, but for the vast majority of magicians, individual demons reaching the level of divine beasts are still difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that there are so many here, even if there are two Godslayers, Aisha and Luo Hao, they will not be able to clean them up in a short time.

"It's also a coincidence that I can try the power just now."

Suddenly, a bit of playfulness rose in Haramura Makoto's heart. The divine sword that was originally circling in his palm began to gather together under the urging of his magic power.

"Let me think, it's..."

Closing his eyes, Haramura Makoto began to recall Rama's actions.

"Savior God Sword, now show your true form to the world."

Along with the utterance of this incantation, a blazing white light suddenly bloomed, the dazzling brilliance was like a white day piercing through the night, and surging magic power spread to the surroundings.

In the next second.

The divine sword that had been broken apart actually reassembled at this moment.

The white-gold blade shone brightly, exuding a stronger charm than before.

"As expected."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Haramura Makoto's mouth.

Recasting a divine tool composed of authority? In fact, Haramura Makoto does not have this ability.

The reason why he can repair Rama's divine tool is actually borrowing the power of the Hakoniwa core.

Hakoniwa encompasses everything, and the birth of the Savior God Sword was originally in the numerous possibilities of Hakoniwa.

He is only responsible for triggering, drawing out a bit of the possibility of the birth of the divine sword.

This is also why the charm of the divine sword will be stronger than when Rama held it after its revival. These are two ends that are inherently incomparable.

In fact, normally speaking, this divine sword with divine personality should be fully revived to the three-digit level.

However, after all, Haramura Makoto is not its true master.

The Indian gods and Rama were not really born in Hakoniwa. This is just a defective product that was born a part earlier.

But, this doesn't matter to Haramura Makoto.

He has no desire for this divine tool at all.

He saw the divine sword originally held in his hand suddenly disappear, soaring into the sky, unfolding a magic square like Rama, and then a golden spear fell.

"——Gungnir?"

Athena exclaimed, calling out the name of the artifact.

Haramura Makoto directly raised the Gungnir clenched in his hand high, posing in a one-handed throwing posture.

Just now, this spear aimed at Haramura Makoto's heart.

Now, Haramura Makoto is holding this spear, aiming at everyone present.

This is a very wonderful feeling. It is clear that the tip of the spear is not aimed at anyone, but the demons and ghosts present feel the sharpness, and feel the fear of their vitality being locked.

Then, an invisible field opened, and the spear in Haramura Makoto's hand instantly turned into hundreds of rays of light. Each ray of light was like a shooting star, as if the divine spear had directly split.

Well, if you use game terms, this is a full-map coverage saturation attack.

"Swoosh!"

Sounds of piercing through the air, fleeting streamers, pits and mists exploding one by one.

Each loud noise represents the loss of a demon's life.

Luo Hao and Aisha stopped their movements one after another.

Gathering towards Haramura Makoto.

They know very well that this trouble does not need them to clean up, and now there is no room for them to intervene.

Or rather, there is no room for them to play, so what are they intervening in?

No living thing can escape from such a nuclear baptism.

The only difference is that the damage to the city is further increased.

"What to do next."

Luo Hao came to Haramura Makoto's side and asked softly.

"There's nothing else, just notify and prepare, some things can be told to you."

……

This can actually be regarded as a convention.

Although there have only been two times before, it will probably become a convention in the future.

The Last King has been completely resolved, the only creature on this planet that can fight him has been resolved, and the annoying gods of the Celestial Realm have been almost slaughtered by him.

Except for a few Disobedient Gods who had hidden long ago, hiding in the Netherworld or the Living World, the others were all sent into reincarnation by Haramura Makoto.

This world no longer has the ability to resist him, and the Hakoniwa core has begun to devour this world.

So, Haramura Makoto, like the previous two times, returned to the villa and called the people he thought could know the truth here.

Liliana, Erica, Athena, Luo Hao, Tony, Marquis Voban, Aisha, Alice.

They were sitting on the sofa, well, that's not accurate, what's accurate is that they were sitting on the sofa, and they were standing.

Edelweiss took over the maid's work today and started preparing refreshments.

Don't think that Edelweiss is not good at this. In fact, besides swordsmanship, Edelweiss's strongest talent is making desserts.

You know, the original intention of this woman learning swords was to be able to eat sweets unscrupulously and still maintain her figure.

Picking up the freshly brewed black tea, putting it to his mouth, Haramura Makoto took a shallow sip.

"I called everyone here today because there are things I want to make clear to you."

"Some people know this, some people don't."

"Originally, there were other people who could participate, but there was no way they gave up automatically."