Ruidu, Loren, the New World, the center of this vast world, the power condensed by ritual began to flow into the unknown distance.

It was a miraculous sight, pure white light rising into the sky and disappearing into the sky.

Their destination is at the feet of science.

The terrifying Giant of Light was slowly revealing his majesty, he was not the stonemason, but a god with the same face as the stonemason.

This is the lord of the world, the supreme god, who has everything, who has everything.

His crown is slowly falling, his throne is slowly taking shape, and science is being crowned.

"Your presence makes my coronation grand enough, the last king of mortals," the voice of science is no longer thunder, but sunshine, omnipresent, "in return, you can see what the crown of the Lord of the World looks like." ”

It was a scene that mortals would never have imagined, and even after witnessing it, it was still incomprehensible.

The pillar of light that fell from the sky eventually dissipated, and then there was an extra circle of thorns of light on the head of the science under the pillar of light.

But that was not yet the crown of the gods, the king of the world raised his head, and in the distant zenith, three bright stars had stopped moving, and they were the crowns of science.

The ritual was over, and Science sat on the throne of light with a long sigh.

"Well, it's finally time to start the really important things. ”

The One God raised a hand, and the white light behind him dissipated.

The entire sea of glass appeared before the eyes of mortals, and countless terrifying angels stood with devout believers, covering the sky and the sun.

They were things that had to rely on the power of science to stand in the pure light to sustain their existence, and now they still have to stand in the realm of science, except that the realm of the gods is no longer just a place shrouded in pure light.

The whole world, in the hands of science.

An inhuman monster raised a huge brass trumpet in his hand and blew it.

The distant sound of the trumpet drifted into the distance, and at that moment, the mortals of the entire world heard that voice.

From the distant New World to the Poison, from the rainforests of Arellia to the snowfields of the north, people looked up at the place where the three stars converged, and there, an aura of destruction was already clearly visible.

They didn't know what was happening, but the king of the world saw it.

Science took out a scroll with seven seals on it, and he slowly opened it.

When the first seal shattered, something happened.

No one knows how it happened, but it turned out that everyone on the battlefield saw it.

A knight on a white horse appeared on the battlefield.

Of course he wasn't human, he was a huge monster, and the horse was like a giant elephant, and the knight on it wore a cloak, a giant.

Then the knight raised his sword.

A terrifying sound spread from the battlefield, and everyone watched as the heavily armed warriors stood up in the dirt that had just been turned over.

They were the Holy Spirit crushed by the Guards Mage, and the defenders who had died in battle, each of them still in their original appearance, but without any expression on their faces.

Then the knight let out a cry of terror.

It was like a wind passing through an invincible abyss, and it was like the breath of some terrifying beast, and with that sound, the warriors who had risen from the dead raised their weapons in their hands.

Then they began to charge.

"No!"

Morningstar looked at the Guards mages in the middle surrounded by the sea of people, and completely lost his self-control.

......

Magellan lowered his head, turned and continued to walk north.

No matter how important the war in the South changed, he should not be distracted, what matters is always how to fight science, even if Magellan can kill all the believers, it will not help.

And now, the greatest hope is the gods of Esyad, the Valkyries are in good shape, and Magellan sees the possibility of success.

"Only the gods can fight the gods......"

For Magellan, believing in this sentence is the greatest irony in itself, but for now, he prefers to believe that there is still a glimmer of hope in the world.

After leaving the city, the men rode through a smooth road in a carriage, and without the strong intervention of the king of the world, there were no steam locomotives running in this field, so they slowed down a little, but they still quickly walked on the last part of the road.

From here, the ground was covered with snow, sparsely populated, and full of villages with no roads, and their march slowed down.

Fortunately, the Valkyrie remembered the road, and Magellan managed to make two sleighs, and in exchange for two ponies for gold coins, he barely continued on his way.

However, there are still times when the sled on the mountain road cannot go forward and several people have to walk on their own, as is the case now.

"I don't like snow. ”

Of course, the baron could not have liked snow, and he was intrigued when he first saw this wonderful thing, but the mud and cold hit after the snow, and the baron, who had grown up in a place where it never snowed, could not laugh.

"It's coming to an end soon, trust me. ”

The Valkyrie was the most relaxed of all, riding on a horse and in the mood to enjoy the scenery of her homeland that she hadn't seen for hundreds of years.

"Although it does not snow in the Divine Realm of the Esyadians, the snow-covered wilderness is the sight I am most familiar with, how many battles are staged here, and the minions of the Grim Reaper fly in the sky with me, searching for the souls of warriors, they drag away the cowardly, and I take the brave. ”

"If I'm dead," gasped the baron, "remember to take me away." ”

Brunhilde smiled, then stopped the horse.

"You said you came to see the sea?"

"Yes. ”

The baron could barely speak, and for him, the snow-covered rough mountain road was a great trap, full of danger at every step.

"Then now it's right in front of your eyes. ”

"What?"

The baron took two steps forward, and then he saw a deep blue like the sky behind the snowy slopes.

"What's that?"

No one answered, and the baron involuntarily quickened his pace, and as he stood on the top of the hillside, an indescribable blue appeared before him.

The white snow edged the black shore, and the reef towered, and against them was the dark water, which looked the same as the shore, but in the farther away the deep color mixed with blue, a water as wide as the sky, and the color on it was consistent and varied.

"Sea ......"

"Yes," Professor Granger said breathlessly, his strength was fine, after all, it was Magellan who was dragging the sled, but he was not in the mood to enjoy the view, "yes, this is it." ”

"Here we are. ”