『 Beneath the bleached earth of Pan-Human History, Chaldea was shut out, barred by the Human Order itself!
In the distance, Goetia gazed at Chaldea. His expression remained entirely unchanged, though his eyes held a trace of complexity—something akin to sorrow, or perhaps silence.
"My, are you seeing them off, Romani?" Suddenly, the Priest appeared behind Goetia, a slight smile gracing his resolute face. He said, "If humanity can excise the seven Lostbelts, we shall acknowledge you as enemies then."
"If those words come true, how will you feel? By 'enemy,' you mean the enemy of Chaldeas, don't you?"
Goetia turned around, his golden eyes cold as he asserted, "Indeed. Can those who call themselves Chaldea still view Chaldeas as an enemy once they learn the truth?"
"I believe that is impossible. However, they do not seem to be the Chaldea I once knew. They are the Novum Chaldea."
Indeed, the current Chaldea was no longer the Chaldea of before. They were a brand-new security organization of Human Order that had shattered Marisbury's Grand Order.
"I see, that is indeed grave," the Priest did not object, speaking in a heavy tone. "Until all the Lostbelts are excised, everything falls under the Foreign God's plan. But I did not expect a counter-organization to arise afterward. I must quickly request instructions from the Foreign Star as well."
As the Priest fell into deep thought, Goetia frowned. "Are you not going to replace the lost Foreign God? From my observations, though the Saint Graph was shattered, some fragments still remain."
"If gathered together, they should be restorable, yes?"
However, the Priest indicated that this was not his job. At the same time, he revealed that there were also seven Foreign Apostles!
"Olga Marie probably doesn't know she is a Servant, does she?" A dangerous glint flashed in Goetia's eyes.
But the Priest was entirely indifferent. "There is no need for her to know. She is merely an irregular god born from the Foreign Star. Sacrificing herself in complete ignorance can be considered a form of salvation."
Goetia asked, since there were still existing Foreign Apostles, they couldn't possibly let Chaldea off so easily, could they?
But the Priest shook his head. Even if Chaldea were to be stopped, they should not be the ones to take action.
"If they do not settle the accounts accumulated up to this point, they will be judged by the Human Order itself."
Goetia's figure paused, and then he vanished from the spot, reappearing on the deck of Chaldea's main ship.
At this moment, the people of Novum Chaldea still could not accept the reality before them. They had to face a settlement… a settlement involving the companions who had saved humanity?!
Just then, Goetia appeared within everyone's line of sight. He reminded Chaldea that the Wall of Human Order was not meant to protect CHALDEAS, but was a checkpoint to prevent foreign matter from passing through.
The King of Humans, Goetia, was still in the same attire. Standing on the deck, he gazed at Ritsuka Fujimaru with a complex expression as he explained to the crowd, "Ahead lies the realm of complete Pan-Human History. In your current state, you cannot enter."
The excessive use of existences outside of Pan-Human History had caused the entirety of Pan-Human History to recognize Novum Chaldea as an anomaly. If this were not corrected, Novum Chaldea would be excluded forever.
"For your distortions, there will surely be a space to settle your unconscious sins. Once four… no, three things are completed, the truth of the celestial sphere will be exposed to the light of day."
"Parting will surely come. Please possess the mental strength to face that moment." Goetia's eyes gleamed with golden light, and after delivering his warning, he vanished.
They still had to face a settlement.
Everyone in Novum Chaldea fell into silence.
They did not know what to do, nor did they understand why it had to be this way. Was it truly just because they had used power from outside Pan-Human History?
But with their strength alone, how else could they have saved this precarious Pan-Human History?
Da Vinci took a deep breath. "The distortions accumulated from our battles up to now—this is the Sin of Human Order that we must face."
"This will be an unprecedented, brand-new adventure!" 』
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『 Viewers of Myriad Worlds 』
Everyone was crying out in grievance on behalf of Ritsuka Fujimaru!
I mean, if Pan-Human History itself hadn't been so useless, would Ritsuka Fujimaru have needed to risk his life day in and day out, working himself to the bone to clear Singularities and Lostbelts?
And don't think they hadn't noticed—the Human Order had definitely been helping Chaldea before. In other words, the Human Order had been watching this battle all along!
It was rather laughable, really. The Counter Force of the world was divided into two parts: one was Gaia, the will of the planet, and the other was Alaya.
One constantly thought about destroying the world, summoning this monster and that monster, while the other was the rather ungrateful, turncoat Alaya.
This world was truly intriguing.
[ TYPE-MOON WORLD EASTER EGG BEGINS— ]
[ Inescapable Gehenna(Irreversible Waste Hole) Singularity(Ordeal Call II) — Ritsuka Fujimaru's Mental World ]
The audience initially felt a wave of boredom upon seeing the words on the screen. After all, hadn't they already finished with all the Singularities?
Chaldea had cleared the Singularities long ago. What was there to see?
But in the next moment, everyone froze. The Irreversible Waste Hole Singularity… WHERE WAS THAT?!!
Ritsuka Fujimaru's mental world?
Everyone was dumbfounded!
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『 In the endless darkness, a speck of light gradually expanded. The Avengers stared with shocked, vacant eyes at the world being slowly illuminated by flames!
It was as if they had fallen into an ice cave; their eyes trembled violently!
This… this was that child's mental world… but what on earth was going on with this scene?
They could indeed see it, but what exactly was that?
What met the eyes of the Avengers was an endless, bizarre, and eerie sight. Colossal, tilting marble pillars stretched to the boundless, expanding ends of the mind, towering so high they seemed about to pierce through.
Fragments from countless Singularities, fragments from the seven Lostbelts, the despairing nightmares that Ritsuka Fujimaru had crossed up to this point…
Demon Gods, Fantasy Trees, Machine Gods, Cernunnos, ORT…
The lingering attachments, hatred, resentment, and thoughts of countless enemies—those dregs piled up together—
Upon the colossal pillars, countless hideous and bizarre faces began to merge, devour one another, twist, and acquire brand-new forms!
Those massive, aberrantly shaped pillars… they looked exactly like—
Demon Gods! Yet, their aura carried the scent of the Fantasy Trees!
Those were precisely the dregs of countless negative emotions like despair and agony. Although these had mostly been burned away by the Count of Monte Cristo's flames, and even escaping dregs would be incinerated, still…
The Count of Monte Cristo sighed deeply. No matter how much he burned, he could not keep pace with the growth of that accumulated despair.
"The dregs of the Lostbelts are far grander than those of the Singularities. They crave Ritsuka Fujimaru's mind and soul, plotting to entangle and consume them entirely. They are the enemies squirming within!"
And this was the final enemy that they, the Avengers, had to face!
The entire Waste Hole began to tremble violently, and then a bizarre, terrifying lightning storm spread across the countless colossal pillars.
The Count of Monte Cristo's expression grew increasingly grim. This despair… was growing. Originally, the dregs here should have been constantly burned away by him alone.
But their growth was too rapid. Now, they had grown to an inconceivable degree!
"During the lost state in the garden of the sixth Lostbelt, it became even more obvious. Waking up from nightmares every night only continuously nurtured that distortion!"
And now, there was even an existence that was deliberately guiding and feeding these dregs!
"That which guides chaos, that which sneers at the end, turning itself into malicious information hidden within Ritsuka's mind and soul—a squirming entity that expands explosively, triggered by the nightmares of the Garden of Oblivion."
And that was—
THE FINAL APOSTLE OF THE FOREIGN GOD!!! 』
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『 Viewers of Myriad Worlds 』
People looked at each other in bewilderment… The Waste Hole… to put it simply, was a place where countless malicious thoughts and distortions gathered?!
Recalling the scene in Ritsuka Fujimaru's mind, countless viewers couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
They had known all along that there had to be a reason why Ritsuka Fujimaru hadn't gone mad!
As expected, his mental world actually had an Avenger dedicated to burning away despair and other negative emotions for him!
But what was even more terrifying… with such a dreadful thing inside Ritsuka Fujimaru's mental world, would it really not erupt suddenly one day?!
For example… suddenly turning into a Beast?!
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