Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

That "meeting" with the Mother of the Evil God made Saigo initially think that the will and thoughts of the Mother of the Evil God remaining in her spirit were sensed by Saigo.

Now, when he recalled the past, Saigo understood that when he met the sad and sentimental goddess of evil, his fate had already been shaken and he was on the path arranged for him by the mother of evil.

Therefore, it was not accidental or coincidental that Saigo would choose the race of 'Aging Great Demon' and restore his aging spirit first. It was an inevitable path.

Saigo would not get angry and shout out something like "my fate is in my own hands" or something like that because his fate was manipulated by the 'Mother of Evil God'.

Even Saigo was quite grateful for the influence and help of the Mother of the Evil God.

After all, Saigo at that time did not have the vision and ability to tell which great demon's spirit was easiest to repair.

If I had chosen 'destruction' in the Overlord world, I would probably only have a strength of four digits at most now.

Let alone participating in the open and secret struggles among the major groups of gods in the box garden, I guess what we should be thinking about at this time is how to survive.

The first choice, 'aging', is the one that Saigo must and must choose. It is the triple-digit power of aging that protects Saigo that makes his subsequent path smooth and has brought him all the way to where he is today.

And this is actually the gift from the Mother of Evil!

"But the fate you influence only ends when the 'Aging Spirit' recovers its three-digit strength. The road after that is my own. It has nothing to do with you."

"...Since you have already fallen, your remaining strength can only do this."

Saigo knew that the change that the Mother of Evil God had made to his fate disappeared after Bloodthirst, which was before the beginning of the continent of Teyvat. Everything after that had nothing to do with the Mother of Evil God. They were all Saigo's own decisions.

"Although I don't know what your specific purpose is, do you want to come back or do you want to inherit 'Zoroaster'?"

"...No matter what your purpose is, as long as you have no ill will towards me, I will repay this favor."

"If you want to come back, I will sprint towards single digits after reaching double digits. Maybe one day I will have the ability to make you come back."

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"...If you want to pass on the sect, I will definitely restore Zoroastrianism to its heyday. After all, this is closely related to my destiny."

Saigo, whose consciousness is infinitely elevated, is looking at the universe from the perspective of almost another dimension.

After staring at this world for a long time, Saigo's consciousness suddenly fell and returned to his body.

The indescribable aura that had dissipated not long ago also subsided. From the outside, Saigo was still an ordinary-looking but very elegant 'ordinary magician'.

The fluctuations that swept across the world just now were just the leakage of aura caused by the sudden qualitative change of his spiritual energy at the moment when his spiritual energy was recovering.

Now that my spiritual energy has stabilized, this kind of situation will naturally not happen again.

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No one can deny that the Mother of the Evil God has done him a favor, and it is an unimaginable favor.

Therefore, as long as the purpose of this favor is not for "malicious reasons", Saigo will accept the favor and repay it.

"This is also Alpha and Omega. All karma must be repaid."

"…Sure enough, although this world is vast, it can never escape the original four people, and can never escape cause and effect, good and evil!"

Saigo laughed and stopped thinking about these things.

These things are not what Saigo needs to think about for the time being. He is not qualified to interfere in the fate of the original four people, the mother of the evil god. That is a problem he can consider after he becomes a double-digit figure.

"Six thousand years, if it were in the past, I would have thought it was an unimaginably long time. Even among human civilizations, how many could last for six thousand years?"

"…But now I find that these six thousand years have passed in a flash. Time has lost its meaning to me!"

Saigo sighed.

This world is truly the world where he has stayed the longest, but these six thousand years are meaningful and very important.

He has already repaired the five major spiritual grids here, and only the last one, 'destruction', remains.

"Okay, my purpose here has been achieved. Now let's help Morgan fulfill her desire."

Xixiang's eyes moved down again, landing on the huge pit, shook his head, and smiled dumbly: "...by the way, I will also help the Queen of Halloween complete her most important step."

Chapter 144: I’ve waited for this day for two thousand years!

Although the aura of Xixiang's "weak devil" was fleeting, it caused an uproar throughout Britain.

Sitting upright on the throne, Morgan's body, which seemed to be frozen for ten thousand years, trembled, and a hint of horror flashed in his clear and deep eyes.

She subconsciously tightened the scepter of scepter in her hand and raised her head to look at the dome of the tall tower.

The aura just now came from there, and Morgan knew that at the top of the tower, the only person who could be above her was her husband.

Morgan had no idea what was happening in the Greek Lostbelt at the time, nor did he see with his own eyes how Saigo eliminated Chaos.

Therefore, Morgan actually had no idea about Saigo's true power. At least in the six thousand years that he had been with her, Saigo had hardly ever taken action.

But Morgan knew that her husband and master must possess terrifying power. He could live in human form for six thousand years and go back to the past in his true form. This was an ability that Morgan could not even imagine.

　"Four-eight-zero" You should know that Morgan also "resurrected" himself in the past through memory transmission.

Now, I finally felt Xixiang's insignificant breath, but just this breath was enough to shatter the stars!

Morgan is a woman with strong self-confidence. After realizing a hint of the truth in Xixiang, her confidence increased greatly. She was surprised to know that her lifelong wish could really come true!

Compared to Morgan, what is more terrifying at this time is actually the planet under his feet.

As the 'weak big devil', Saigo inherits the 'Gaia hypothesis', the power of the final test of mankind. This power is the nemesis of the Protoss and the destroyer of stars!

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In Edinburgh, north of Camelot, in the palace of the Queen of the North located in the city center, Knocknareya's face was pale and her beautiful and tall body was shaking.

She took a few steps back, and only slowed down after holding onto a stone pillar.

Fortunately, the breath just now was only a flash, otherwise if the breath had appeared for a longer time, Noknareya felt that she might have been corrupted and turned into a corrupt thing.

"What the hell is that?"

Noknaliya looked confused and uncertain. She looked in the direction where the breath had appeared before, and her heart was startled.

Because that direction is Camelot!

Could it be that Queen Morgan had hidden some weapon? If it was indeed some kind of weapon, it would be too terrifying.

Even the confident and outspoken Queen of the North, Noknaria, was shaken at this moment and doubted for a moment whether her decision was wrong.

But she quickly calmed down and realized that even if this was the wrong thing to do, she had to go through with it.

Because this is the public opinion of the northern fairies and the common decision of the northern fairies, Noknareya, as the queen, cannot refuse.

Otherwise, she will disappoint the people by going against their will, and this disappointment will eventually take away everything from Noknareya - her strength and life!

While being powerful as a collective, one must also be constrained by the collective. This is the right and obligation of the King of the Northern Elves.

Oberon looked panicked at this time. He didn't know what had happened. In a place where no one could see, deep worry flashed across Oberon's face.

Just like Noknareya, he was also thinking about the suffocating and terrifying atmosphere just now. Could it be related to Queen Morgan?

But he had never heard that Queen Morgan possessed such powerful weapons. Isn't the Queen's most powerful weapon the Holy Spear that was stationed in Camelot?

Oberon knew the history of goblins and Morgan's desire very well, so he was not actually afraid of those holy spears.

Because he knew that as long as he was smarter and stayed on British soil, Morgan would not dare to shoot the Holy Lance at him, because that would destroy the whole of Britain.

After all, he is different from the Horned God who has died in the big pit. As a worm of hell, Oberon has his own consciousness and ideas, and knows how to use his advantages to act.

Only Ritsuka, Mashu and little Da Vinci looked at each other, and they all saw deep fear and worry in each other's eyes.

As they had witnessed with their own eyes how Saigo destroyed Chaos in the Greek Lostbelt, they understood that the power of that momentary breath must have come from Mr. Zarathustra!

Could it be that that gentleman is also going to intervene in the British Isles and stand completely against Chaldea?

If that terrifying existence becomes an enemy, how will Chaldea fight it? How can pan-human history be saved?

This was a desperate situation where the people of Chaldea had no hope at all.

At this time, Altria was also a little hesitant, but after seeing the Chaldeans and herself with pan-human history in Edinburgh, she backed off and decided not to stay here any longer.

Before she came here, she knew that she couldn't convince Noknareya with just a few words. Everything she saw after coming here confirmed her thoughts.

The reason why Altria chose to come to Edinburgh was just that she wanted to give it a try with a little hope.

"Noknaliya, since you have made your own decision, I won't say anything more."

After realizing that Noknareya was being carried along by the collective will of the northern elves, Artoria finally let it go.

She took a deep breath, smiled brightly and said, "...but I won't give up. Since you won't give up the idea of ​​resistance, I will defeat you on the battlefield and capture you!"

"...But I won't kill you. When the time comes, I will ask Sister Wang to give you a chance to reform and start a new life!"

This sentence seems heroic and handsome, but anyone can see that this is actually Altria's excuse for wanting to leave here.

Being able to say such righteous words with such a cowardly heart, to some extent, Altria can be considered a talent.

At this time, Noknaliya was distracted. She just waved her hands and muttered, "...Well, I understand, but who will catch who in the end is still unknown."

The Knight King frowned slightly at this time. The personality of her counterpart, 'Altria', in front of her made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although she was not jealous or envious, she knew that might be the human heart that she lacked.

Mordred was unusually calm, without any rebellious arguments, she just looked in the direction of Camelot, knowing that was her next destination.

Everything will eventually end in Camelot.

Altria and Bavanshi left silently.

No one tried to stop them, and no one tried to persuade them to stay. Both the Fairy Queen of the North and the people from Chaldea were still shocked by the unbelievable atmosphere, and even their brains seemed to have stopped thinking temporarily.

It was not until the hall of Edinburgh fell into a dead silence that Knocknaraya came back to her senses. She smiled and said, "...Ha, why do you think so much!"

"...Now that we have made the decision, let's move forward. This time, I, the northern fairy, will definitely win, and I will become the new queen of the fairy kingdom of Britain."

"I will definitely build a better country than Queen Morgan's Britain!"

She clenched her fists and encouraged herself, confident and calm.

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After leaving Edinburgh, Altria looked back at the city of the King's Clan and said to Bawanshi beside her: "... Let's go back, Bawanshi, the war is coming!"

Bawanxi smiled gracefully, licked the corners of her bright red lips, and said cruelly: "...It has finally begun. I have waited for two thousand years for the day when those ugly goblins will pay for their sins!"

Chapter 145: Prepare for Double-Digit Numbers

An army of 30,000 goblins marched out of Edinburgh.

These northern elf soldiers are full of energy and determination. At first glance, they are the kind of warriors who have undergone rigorous training and have experienced many battles.

Compared to the southern goblins, the overall number of northern goblins is much smaller. This army of 30,000 people is all that Edinburgh has given.

Although the number of people is small, no one dares to underestimate this army.

Fairies are a fantasy race, and even the most ordinary fairy has enough magical power to rival that of a Servant.

The rigorously trained fairy soldiers are almost equivalent to a large army of servants, coupled with the fairy's almost 'fantasy materialization' power and other miscellaneous abilities.

These abilities combined are enough to rival the servants' Noble Phantasms.

With the added power of Noknareya as the King's Clan, all these soldiers have been transformed into the 'King's Clan', and their combat effectiveness has increased exponentially.

Faced with such a large army encirclement, no matter how powerful a Heroic Servant you are, you will surely die if you are surrounded by the army.

If we simply talk about the strength of the 20th Army, this unit is definitely the undisputed number one in Britain. Even Queen Morgan's Queen's Army, apart from having an advantage in numbers, is definitely not as good as this unit in terms of hard power.

After all, Morgan's troops were just some fairies from the south whom she did not trust, and in the Summer War, the army led by the former Queen of the North, Mab, defeated the coalition forces of the five major clans.

If it weren't for the death of the 'human' that Mab loved, which frustrated her spirit, I'm afraid the southern clan would have been destroyed by the northern goblins at that time.

This extremely powerful army is the source of Noknareya's confidence in competing for the throne of queen.

Ritsuka and others also followed Nocnaraya on the expedition, and their destination was Camelot, the royal city of Britain.

The Knight King and Mordred followed the army on two fairy horses, feeling the marching atmosphere. Even the Knight King felt a little emotional.

The legend of King Arthur is that he was in battle all his life. It can be said that after he was sixteen years old, King Arthur spent most of his time in the army. This is why there is the legendary story of King Arthur's twelve battles.

Now that he felt the military atmosphere again, the Knight King missed it quite a bit.

As one of the Knights of the Round Table, Mordred once followed the Knight King to fight on the battlefield. She was so excited and overwhelmed at this moment that she even temporarily forgot about her mother.

"Even if all the British armies at that time were added together, this unit would not be as powerful as this one."

The Knight King looked at Noknareya's northern fairy army and said with a twinkling eye.