"Failed, failed again. Except for adding some strength to me, it's not half useful. And this so-called Godhead is of no use to me. Meluaim looked at her hands with a frown. Just now he devoured the souls of Apus and Mars, but unfortunately it didn't help him realize his ninth sense.

In addition to adding some power. And Mars's god of war and the dark godhead of Aps, two things that seemed extremely precious to outsiders, were casually thrown to his subordinates by Meluam.

"How do I reach my ninth sense?" Meluaim had a faint premonition in his heart, although he was now superior to the gods of the heavenly realm in terms of strength, he was even comparable to Kaylos, the younger brother of the Ancestor God, who was stronger than the entire Saint Seiya series.

But above the realm, once you don't reach the ninth sense, you really fight with the other party. The outcome is likely to be only five or five, and it is even possible to have the upper hand.

Therefore, whether or not he can reach the ninth sense is a matter of great importance in Meluam's opinion.

Godhead can be or not, that kind of thing is just the icing on the cake for Meluam; Divine power can be without, and one's own "source" is one level higher in quality than the small universe; You don't want a divine clothes, because there are murderous clothes. But the ninth sense must be reached.

"Host." Just as Meluaim was secretly annoyed, the system, which had not appeared for a long time, made a sound again.

But Meluaim ignored him, didn't he see that his brother was in trouble? Sensible or not?

"Host." It was clear that the system didn't understand these things, and Meluaim ignored him, and he still persevered.

"What's the matter?" Meluaim replied helplessly.

"Ninth sense, maybe I have a way"

“？！ What the?! ”

"Yes, I discovered a wonderful world before. In all the other worlds, the Gaia consciousness that belongs to the earth and the alayya, the consciousness that belongs to the human race, are hostile. But only the two consciousnesses of that world can live in peace, and that world is still the connection point of many different branch worlds. If the host wants to reach the ninth sense. If you go to that world, maybe it helps. ”

"How does it sound familiar?" Meluaim unconsciously touched his chin and said. "But this world is not over yet, can I go through that world?"

"Yes, as long as the host's consciousness or soul passes. However, the host has to think about one thing clearly, if it is only the consciousness of the past, the host's power will be suppressed to a very low level. The specific power needs to be based on the magic power of the magician who is unique to that world after being summoned by the Heroic Spirit. The stronger the mana, the more power the host can display. ”

"Wait, it seems to be FATE?" After hearing the system's words, Meluaim suddenly thought of something and said. "But that world has nothing to do with the Ninth Sense, does it?"

"I'm sorry about the host. I can't answer that question for you. But according to the calculations, if you can achieve a final victory called the Battle of the Holy Grail, then you will have a good chance of reaching the Ninth Sense. ”

"Hmm, so what's the world like? If I go to that world, will time in this world be frozen? ”

"I'm sorry host, no. Therefore, it needs to be carefully considered by the host. ”

"In the next year or two, nothing big should happen. Hades' Hades army is nothing to worry about, and the gods of the celestial realm are harassed by the army of Chimera monsters. The ninth sense, the ninth sense, is dry. ”

"System, I'm going to that world!" After settling in, everything in the world of Saint Seiya, Meluaim said.

"Prompt the host again. In that world, the host's power is likely to be limited to a fraction of its strength. And once you die, you really die. ”

"It's okay, although the Moon World is indeed a large world, but in terms of self-preservation, I'm still a little sure."

"Okay, host, I'll make this arrangement as you wish."

"Damn, damn why, I can't stop this every time! Damn it! "Pitch black basement. Only the dim light of the candle placed on the edge of the table barely illuminated the surroundings. I could vaguely see a child about seven or eight years old, angrily clutching an ancient book in his hand. Because of the excessive force, the fingertips are a little white. The child muttered words that were completely out of step with his age. "Why, I start from scratch every time. But why did I know that damn old thing was going to do such a crazy thing, but I still didn't have the talent of a magician, and I could really just watch history repeat itself over and over again, like a waste? ”

Tick-tock, tick-tock tears slid down the child's cheeks and snapped clearly on the ground. The child's face showed an expression that even an adult could not imagine, numbness and despair.

"I just want to save Sakura, even once."

The child cried silently. If it weren't for the twitching of his shoulders from time to time, it would have seemed to others that he would have lost consciousness.

"I used to be a jerk, no, maybe I am. But even so, I want to protect her smile. ”

"But I still failed and I didn't have a magic circuit in my body, so I could only flee like a defeated dog every time. I don't want to, I really don't want to. ”

The child's location is faintly visible. Seems to be a strange pattern.

This pattern is called the Magic Circle, and if a learned mage stands here, he will be able to recognize this magic circle, which is said to be a Heroic Spirit Summoning Circle called the Holy Grail War held every sixty years in a place called Fuyuki City. As long as the caster is a magician, the Celestial Spirit can be summoned through this summoning circle when the Holy Grail is about to open, but only if the caster is a person with magical talents.

Unfortunately, the child in front of me is not among them.

"Why is it that even a mortal like Ryunosuke Rain can summon Caster! However, the direct eldest male of my dignified Maqiri (Makiri) is similar, and he still can't use even a magic trick after reading the ancient books of the entire Makiri family! I'm unwilling! I'm unwilling! There's no time! That old bastard is going to take Sakura tonight."

The child's body slammed into the bookshelf full of magic books, and the ancient books that were highly sought after outside, even in the clock tower, looked like waste paper in the eyes of the child.

With a click, an ancient book of strange material fell in front of the child. Although the cover is crumpled, it feels unusually smooth to the touch.

It's like human skin.

"The taboo of flesh and blood?" The child stared at the big words on the paper. (To be continued.) )