Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

After all, it was just a one-time throw of the holy spear created by magic. Even if Saigo suddenly pulled out the real Tower of the End and caused the laws of the earth to completely collapse, it seemed natural.

Such thoughts are neither good nor right, but they just can't be suppressed and surge out from the depths of my heart.

The appearance of the five holy spears appeared again in front of everyone. They were no different from the previous holy spears, and each strike had the true power of the Tower of the End.

Kirshtalia, who had personally received a holy spear, knew that the holy spear not only contained the power of the Tower of the End, but also some strange and unspeakable divine power.

It was a filth that was enough to pollute the stars, a thing that, with just a touch of it, could make one realize that it was more terrible than human evil.

At first, Kirshtalia even doubted whether it was the power of the King of the British Lostbelt.

But it was not until Saigo eliminated Chaos that he suddenly realized that the power had nothing to do with the King of the Lostbelt, and that he was the one who possessed the "person" in front of him who was related to the Zoroastrian demon.

Even with Kirshtalia's knowledge, he could go a little deeper and roughly guess that it should be the power of one of the six demons in Zoroastrianism.

When Romulus saw the five holy spears shining towards him, he subconsciously wanted to step forward to intercept them.

Even though he knew that even if he was a crown-level Heroic Spirit, blocking five fully-fired holy spears in one breath would be tantamount to death.

But as the founder of Rome and a great hero who has accomplished great things in human history throughout history, he could not just sit there and watch and entrust his fate to others.

But before he could take any action, Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed the thoughts of the founder of Rome, and she shouted anxiously: "...Mr. Romulus!"

Maybe when facing other people, Ritsuka's brain doesn't work well sometimes, but maybe it's her talent, when facing Heroic Spirits, she can always see the other person's thoughts and ideas.

Therefore, even the Heroic Spirit with the most troubled personality can always form a bond with her.

Hearing Ritsuka's call, Romulus, who was about to take action, froze. He sighed lightly and stopped his actions.

He knew that he and his companions were actually spared by the mysterious man.

If I take any action now, Ritsuka will most likely be implicated.

Although I don’t know what the future will be like, and how to deal with such an existence that is beyond human understanding, at least I am alive now, and as long as I am alive, there will always be opportunities.

Even if it is just a trivial game of the opponent, even if we are forced to join the opponent's game, it is better than being completely wiped out now.

"Even Rome has to compromise!"

Romulus said with a hint of helplessness as he let the five rays of light fall.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Romulus, because my willfulness may have made you unhappy."

Fujimaru Ritsuka apologized earnestly.

"No, Ritsuka, you did the right thing. I should be the one being willful. Now is not the time for me to be willful. This involves the life and death of mankind!"

Romulus smiled brightly, not minding what Ritsuka said.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the light of five holy spears descended, and its target was still the Fantasy Tree!

Reaching straight into the sky, the giant tree with a diameter measured in kilometers, which had collected twelve thousand years of magic power from the entire Lostbelt, also threw out countless tree species as a means of self-protection.

No, that is no longer a tree species. It is more like the blooming of a iron tree, a bunch of beautiful flowers.

When Morgan cut off the Imagination Tree, the Imagination Tree resisted, but all it projected were some seeds.

The seeds of the fantasy tree in front of us, which came from the Greek Lostbelt, have already blossomed.

From this point alone, it can be seen that this fantasy tree has matured. After seizing magic power for twelve thousand years, it has obtained all of its abilities, which are enough to cover the history of mankind.

No wonder Zeus and Kirshtalia would fight over it.

Under the gazes of everyone, those blooming fruits were unable to stop the power of the Holy Spears. Before they could even touch the five Holy Spears, they were destroyed by the magical storm that they created.

Silently, five holy spears were inserted into the fantasy tree. The giant tree with a diameter of several kilometers was pierced with the light of the holy spears that were also thousands of meters long. In a trance, people felt like the Son of God was being executed on the cross!

Time was quiet for a moment, and the next moment, a shocking explosion suddenly exploded. This explosion was more violent than any previous explosion, like a huge antimatter missile was annihilating each other.

Although the attack that Saigo used to kill Chaos was even more powerful, its mystery was still beyond the understanding of those present.

Moreover, that happened in a different time and space, and the shock it brought to people was not as shocking as the scene where the five holy spears ended the fantasy tree.

Huge flames shot up into the sky, and the mature fantasy tree turned into ashes with a wailing sound.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had a dazed look on her face. Although her goal was also to cut down the Fantasy Tree, she did not expect to cut it down under such circumstances.

Kirshtalia's face was filled with bitterness and pain, as his wish ultimately came to naught.

At this moment, a sharp scream was heard from the fantasy tree that had been completely destroyed by the flames.

“Ahhhhh!! Who is it? Who destroyed the body of the head of this earth?!”

Along with that angry roar, a figure leaped up from the wreckage of the Kongxiang Tree into the air.

When everyone looked closely, they found that it was actually an acquaintance.

She had the beautiful face of Olga Marie, the former director of Chaldea, and was wearing colorful clothes that looked like they were woven from the flags of all nations.

However, Olga Marie was in a very bad condition at this time. Her body was covered with scars and blood. Those were the wounds caused by the light of the Holy Lance.

There was contamination on the wound like maggots in the tarsal bones, making it impossible to repair and recover, so that Olga Marie would let out unwilling roars and painful groans from time to time.

After seeing the person who emerged from the fantasy tree, Fuji 387 Maru Ritsuka was stunned and subconsciously shouted: "... Director Olga, what are you doing, Director Olga!"

Kirshtalia's face turned pale at this moment, and she immediately understood the cause and effect of everything.

Xi Xiang ignored the alien god who had been severely injured and completely destroyed by him. He stood on the dragon back of Melusin, glanced at Kirshtalia and smiled:

"…You should have realized that you are just a part of someone else's plan."

"The possibility of you using this mature fantasy tree to fulfill your wish did not exist from the beginning."

"...Even without me and Zeus, your achievements would be stopped and taken away by this alien god."

"But you don't have to underestimate yourself. As a human being, you have done very well, Kirshtalia Vodym!"

Melusin's dragon body was spewing blazing flames from its tail, and it was slowly flying higher into the sky. Saigo put one hand behind his back, looked down at the people below and said:

"…My name is Zarathustra. Humans and heroes, if you want to witness the end of the world, please come to the British Isles. I will be waiting for you there. All living beings, I hope you can bring me more joy!"

As the voice faded away, Meluseen's dragon body also disappeared in the Greek lossbelt.

After hearing Saigo's introduction, Holmes was moved and said, "... Zarathustra? This name is another translation of 'Zoroaster'."

"…and it is also the name of the founder of Zoroastrianism!".

Chapter 81: Target, the British Lostbelt!

With Saigo's temporary departure, that indescribable feeling of oppression finally disappeared.

Whether it was the people of Chaldea or Kirshtalia and others, they all felt relieved at this time and let out a breath of foul air for no reason.

Although Saigo was always talking and laughing, and didn't say anything scary to them, it even sounded like he was just chatting with ordinary friends.

But even so, the feeling of oppression he brought to the people present was still too terrifying.

After all, no matter who saw the majesty of that mysterious man when he shot down Chaos, the original chaos in Greek mythology, it would be impossible to communicate with him like an ordinary friend.

After Saigo left, everyone's attention was finally attracted by Olga Marie, who was covered in blood in the sky.

Olga Marie was panicking at this time. She lowered her head and stared at her body, and said anxiously: "...How could this happen? How could my body be so weak!"

"…This can't be the body of the head of this planet. It's so weak that it's no different from a human. What's wrong with it?"

"My strength, where has my strength gone?"

Olga Marie spoke incoherently, looking like a madman. She glanced at the Chaldeans and Kirshtalia below, not daring to say anything, and fled in panic.

'Olga Marie' ran away so fast that no one else could react.

It was not until the figure of 'Olga Marie' disappeared that Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously stretched out his hand in the direction she left, and said in astonishment: "...Director? Where are you going?"

After finishing speaking, Ritsuka shook her head again and said sadly: "...No, that's not the director. If it was the director, she would definitely scold me angrily and say that someone usurped her Chaldea."

Although the person who left was exactly the same as 'Olga Marie' and even had a similar personality, Fujimaru Ritsuka knew that it could no longer be the real 'Olga Marie'.

Even in Chaldea before the Burning of Humanity, she was always scolded by the director, but Ritsuka knew that the director had no ill will towards her, it was just that the director was under too much pressure and was too harsh on himself and others.

"That's the alien god~!"

At this time, Kirshtalia suddenly spoke.

He looked in the direction where 'Olga Marie' left, with a sad look on his face.

"Alien God?!"

Ritsuka and Mashu both exclaimed when they heard Kirshtalia's words.

Holmes nodded in understanding and said, "...It is indeed the God of the Alien Planet. It seems that the function of the Imagination Tree is not simply to replace the pan-human history."

"...A more important function is to create a body for the alien god that can move in the world."

Kirshtalia sighed, "...That's true. I only know that the Imagination Tree has the ability to replace pan-human history, and I also guessed that the Alien God would do something to the Imagination Tree."

"…But I was careless. No, I can't say I was careless. I knew that the alien god would do something, but I still firmly believed that I could outsmart him."

"But in the end, I failed... As expected, I am just an arrogant human being, extremely stupid."

"…If it weren't for the mysterious being named Zarathustra who destroyed the Imagination Tree and severely damaged the Alien God."

"Even if I finally defeat Zeus and gain the power of the Imagination Tree, it will only be a favor to the Alien God."

Kirshtalia shook his head and smiled bitterly. He laughed at himself and complained about his own short-sightedness and weakness. He thought he was in control of something, but in fact his plans were full of mistakes.

"Hahahaha, Captain, you don't have to belittle yourself. If someone else were in your position, they wouldn't necessarily do better than you!"

Pepeloncino laughed out loud and comforted Kirschtalia.

"So, now you can tell us why you became a hidden person and followed the alien god to bleach the earth. Well, there is a problem with this statement. You did not follow the alien god. You had your own purpose from the beginning."

"...Then, Team A leader Kirshtalia Vaudem, tell us your purpose!"

Holmes put his finger on his chin, like a detective listening to the criminal's motive for murder, showing great interest.

Ritsuka and Mashu also looked at Kirshtalia nervously, afraid that he would say something terrible.

They had a great liking for this magician who was like a nobleman and always spoke in a gentle manner.

Even in the Chaldea of ​​the past, even Ritsuka, who was of low status and had little magical talent, and Mashu, who was created as a cyborg.

Kirshtalia would face them equally and with a kind look whenever she saw them.

It can be said that Kirshtalia is the best magician and master in Chaldea, and he has proved this in the Greek Lostbelt.

It is rare that such a person would still put himself in a low position when facing Mashu and Ritsuka in their ordinary times.

Kirshtalia hesitated for a moment, and finally revealed his plan without hiding anything.

The general meaning is that Kirshtalia wants to replace pan-human history.

But he has no selfish motives. He sincerely hopes that human beings can live in peace without wars or other disasters. He also sincerely hopes that human beings can be saved.

Kirshtalia's method is to make all human beings become gods, so that human beings can be greatly liberated.

Even Kirshtalia was ready to sacrifice himself and let the people of Chaldea become gods to fulfill his great wish.

After hearing Kirschtalia's explanation, Ritsuka and Mashu were both shocked and admired Kirschtalia very much. His vision was beyond their imagination.

This man is simply like a saint!

"¨' So Mr. Kirshtalia, do you still have such plans now?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, the tension between the two sides immediately grew. Katniss stood in front of Kirshtalia with a hideous grin on her face, and Romulus, who had remained silent, also stood in front of the Chaldeans.

This champion heroic spirit has never returned to the realm record belt, and it is as if he has the support of human nature and can continue to exist in the world.

"Don't be nervous, everyone in Chaldea. Although I still have this idea, I am no longer prepared to put it into practice."

"...I am just a loser. I have long lost that opportunity. Apart from the Imagination Tree, I can't find a way to realize my wish."

"Besides, the most important thing right now is not my idea, but the British Lostbelt. Everything else can be considered later."

"...Everyone in Chaldea, do you still welcome a 'traitor' like me as your guest?"

Kirshtalia's gentle words startled Ritsuka and Mashu, and then they both showed expressions of joy that were about to burst out.

Peperoncino glanced at Kirschtalia and laughed, "...As expected of you, your generosity is truly admirable!"

Only Katniss didn't understand Kirshtalia's choice, but although her expression was ugly, she would not deny her Master's idea.

"Well, we should share information with each other, so we will invite you to visit Chaldea, Mr. Kirshtalia! Ritsuka, what do you think?"

Holmes rubbed his chin with his fingers, looked at Lixiang and said slowly.