To put it mildly, Ludwig's silver-white holy garment, which was unfurled by woven fabric, was the only highest-level transcendent equipment in this world.

Except for the inscriptions of the gods that are millions of years old on the seven sides and can only be used to see, there is no transcendent equipment that can compare to this woven cloth holy costume.

Without Ludwig explicit any strength to maintain, the fabric itself can absorb the supernatural factor that is so thin that even scientists can't detect it in the free air aggregate, and automatically release the Legion-level aura ability.

Moreover, it is also a composite aura field where a variety of extraordinary characteristics are superimposed.

Heal (S), Purify (S), Strength Up (S), Speed Up (S), Stamina Increase (S)...... There are as many as a dozen similar auras.

This is still limited to the premise that the transcendent upper limit of the entire world is still very weak, and with the further improvement of the world's transcendent power, the ability to weave cloth can be improved again.

Even mortals can feel at a glance that the extraordinaryness of this silver-white holy costume is completely blind and visible.

"Crown Prince Ludwig!"

"Hello, Crown Prince Ludwig!"

"Long live the Crown Prince, long live the Holy Roman Empire!"

After Ludwig, Margaret, and Anastasia appeared together, the situation further escalated, and the frenzied crowd continued to storm the Guards' defenses and try to squeeze into Viennaplatz.

Some have even climbed onto rooftops near Vienna Platz, and some nimble landlords have begun to charge for rooftop standing.

"See, Ludwig, this is the hope of the people, the influence of Rome."

"You are the heirs of the Holy Roman Empire, and you and Anastasia will be the rulers of Rome in the new century.

"The future is yours."

Margaret waved to the crowd, and the crowd also received a flood of applause for Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire.

Sunshine lasted for a hundred years, a full century.

The concept of the Holy Roman Empire has taken root in the hearts of the people, and the Eastern Roman Empire has also established its own fundamentals.

The world is divided in two, but there are still many people who want to see a great Roman Empire again, a great unified empire that dominates the world, just like ancient Rome.

As for the New Roman Confederation, everyone in the Old World only thought it was a joke.

The blood of the three Roman gods gathered together, and I don't know how many important ministers of the Holy Roman Empire were very excited.

How many years!

The great Roman Empire, for a long time, was left with only two gods and bloodlines, and they were still polar opposites of mortal enemies.

If it weren't for the arrival of Anastasia, the relationship between the two empires might not have had a moment of icebreaking.

Now, with the blood of three Roman gods together, the relationship is not bad, what a luxury!

Crown Prince Ludwig, in particular, is only eighteen years old this year and has more than a hundred years to go.

Just imagining that future would bring tears to the eyes of these die-hard members of the Holy Roman Empire.

God bless Rome!

Surrounded by inscriptions of the seven gods, Margaret stood on a small altar in the center of the square, made of Alpine rocks, armed with a Roman twin dagger.

"Proclaimed in the name of the heir to the Purple Room in Rome, the great Holy Roman Empire."

"Ludwig, Crown Prince of Rome, are you ready to carry the history and splendor of great Rome?"

"Take the sword in my hand and bear the glory and mission of the Sword Master?"

Ludwig half-knelt in front of Marguerite, and at this moment he was kneeling not Mary he was familiar with, but the whole world, the entire history of Roman civilization.

Such a great thing deserves his respect.

His extraordinary bloodline also comes from this extraordinary inheritance.

At this moment, Ludwig felt the existence of "fate".

Now, it is this altar that will determine many, many people,

Many, many world lines of fate.

Taking over the dagger in Marguerite's hand also took over the history of Rome.

He is qualified to say "no".

Only he can choose to be the crown prince of Rome, or he can choose to go on another world line.

If he hadn't met Margaret and Anastasia, he would probably have gone on to go to the Vienna Academy of Fine Arts, and then continue to fail the exam again.

That's a world line that is very likely to appear.

If you fail three exams in a row, will there be other historical events?

In short, that future no longer exists because he met Anastasia and Margaret.

When he met them, he changed them, and they changed him.

The wisdom and knowledge he received from the fantasy golden catcat led Ludwig to accept the origin of his bloodline.

"Anna, Mary......

"Thank you......"

"You made me love the world."

"I will carry a sword and wear a laurel crown for you."

In a soft whisper, Ludwig took the Roman dagger from Marguerite's hand and accepted the mission to symbolize the supreme authority of the future Holy Roman Empire.

"I, Louis, Duke of France......"

"I, Duke Wilhelm of Germany......

"I, Duke Karl ...... Austria"

"Declare, recognize His Highness Ludwig as the Sword Master!"

The Electors of the Holy Roman Empire watched this scene with great excitement.

Theoretically, this was not a formal succession ceremony, but simply a ceremony presided over by Margaret to make Ludwig a sword master.

At the same time, it was also a ceremony to recognize the status of Crown Prince Ludwig.

But in their eyes, this is the historical point of the transfer of power in the Holy Roman Empire.

Margaret had already told them that she would relinquish the power of the Holy Roman Empress because of her gradual decline.

Later times, belong to Princess Anastasia - if not for Crown Prince Ludwig.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"Juggernaut, another Roman sword has been born in hundreds of years!"

"The Imperial Crown Prince is still the Sword Master, what a dreamy combination!"

"Crown Prince Ludwig, I love you!"

"Long live the Holy Roman Empire, long live Her Majesty Empress Margaret, long live Crown Prince Ludwig!"

The moment Ludwig took over the Roman Twin Star Shortsword from Margaret and was officially canonized as a sword master, the entire Vienna Square was plunged into a sea of frenzy.

Countless people cried and shouted, releasing the hottest emotions in their hearts.

The news spread throughout Vienna through the square, which had long been overcrowded.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Dozens of cameras recorded this historic moment.

On the huge airship in the sky, some officials from the New Roman Federation also witnessed this scene, revealing complicated expressions.

The Holy Roman Empire, with a new crown prince.

Ludwig, dressed in silver-white holy robes, receives the Roman dagger from Marguerite, symbolizing the legacy of the new Roman generation.

As a result, the "world" has fluctuated extremely strongly, because an unknown world line that should not have appeared in this story was born.

In the incomparably distant Neverland, under the ancient trees that overlap with this world only by extreme chance, the golden fantasy gods stretched out their claws.

"Let's get started......

"Since the script has been rewritten, it's better to make a big ......"

"The prophecy that has been decided a long time ago can be a little bit advanced......

"The inscriptions of the gods don't say when the Black Moon will happen, does it?"

"Let me do a chrono acceleration!" ……

"Hum!"

The inscriptions of the gods and goddesses, which had been silent for millions of years and had never appeared in any era, were radiant without warning.

Ludwig's eyes widened, and he looked in amazement at the traces of time that were constantly being accelerated and pulled.

Is this, can it still be like this?

Some unknowable power is pulling the strings of time that originally belonged to the "future" in front of Ludwig in an extremely savage and unreasonable way.

Then, these strings of time are forcibly bound to the world of the "now".

Ludwig never dreamed that someone else could do such an outrageous operation.

The power of time and space involved in this is not enough to destroy this world thousands of times. ……

On Neverland, the golden catcat licked her paws, and even if she had to force a change, it would be very difficult to pull so many world lines.

Luckily, there is a unique anchor point, and it's a peculiar point common to all intersecting worldlines.

He is the only one who can "change" everything, even if he is unconscious.

"Language and Understanding."

"Behavior and Phenomena."

"Mind and body."

"Even if it's a lie, if you can deceive the world, it can be true."

"That's what you taught me...... Something that is not taught in the textbooks."

"So...... I'm not a bad boy...... meow......

One, two, three...... A total of seven world lines of light overlapped Ludwig's body through the inscriptions of the gods on seven sides.

For a moment, Ludwig observed seven different worlds.

White bones everywhere, hopelessly Yellow Springs world.

Science is everything, and wealth reigns supreme in a golden world.

The mermaids are constantly fighting, and the huge and unspeakable things are ready to move in the underwater world.

The girl carries her sword on her back and embarks on a journey through the world of the Battle Festival.

Surrounded by mountains, the little foxes have a lot of fun, and the world is extremely peaceful.

A crystal world full of corals, swirls.

Four different warships can be seen in the world of undefeated warships on the Seven Seas.

Seven worlds, corresponding to seven different princesses.

Only one of them will become the most honorable concubine and fulfill the contract with the great.

An agreement is an agreement.

It doesn't matter if it's a thousand years or 10,000 years, the promise will never fade.

Seven worlds, seven rays of light weave together and connect to Ludwig.

Seven princesses, with seven different strings, resonated with Ludwig.

"It's ...... The future?"

"No, one of the worlds is the past, one world is here, and the other five worlds are future world lines."

Ludwig, through his gift for absolute temporality, captured the temporal dimension of these seven world strings.

The origin of everything is recorded in the inscriptions of the gods that are millions of years old.

The Inscription of the Gods is the first chapter of the story, the Book of Prophecy.

The seven worlds will appear in different orders, one by one, at the nodes of history.

The order in which the seven worlds appear is determined by a random number, each of which is independent and corresponds to a princess.

The inscription of the seven-sided gods connects the seven worlds in series, forming a cycle and completing the closure of time and space.

At the moment, in this cycle is the world of the past "Yellow Spring", and the world of the present "Gold".

Then there are five worlds with different worldlines in this circle—if everything goes down in order.

The problem is that an invisible claw has torn the ring apart.

No, it can't be said

It's tearing.

It's just that this claw pulls all the worlds that were originally located on the seven nodes of the Ring Theory, and squeezes them all into the world where Ludwig is at this moment.

It's like seven beads on a bracelet, squeezed and inlaid together by a terrifying force, and they can't be separated.

What will the world look like if this continues?

What kind of distortion will be caused by the principle of the circular ring world, the seven worlds that are forced together?

This time, it is not only the acceleration of the temporal level, but also the mosaic of the spatial level.

And all this, only Ludwig really observed. ……

Neverland, the golden cat, who had finally completed this feat, looked around for a while, and finally climbed the ancient tree with great skill, and quickly escaped.

Escaping is shameful, but effective.

If she still has to wait a thousand years, ten thousand years, she will sleep and it will be over.

It's just that hope has arrived, and the most exciting moment, she doesn't want to wait for a moment.

The Shura field is the Shura field, anyway, it's not the first time, she believes that someone can handle it.

The selection of the silver concubine, she was just helping by the way, she has helped the coral so many times, and it doesn't matter if she is willful once in a while!

Thirty-six plans, go for the top plan!

I'll be back later!

A moment later, huge red coral formations soared into the sky and washed up onto Neverland in huge waves.

"What have you done, cat!"

"Come back to me, don't run away!"

"Do you know what the consequences will be?"

The Great Sage, who has always been good-natured, was angry, which was enough to prove how big the golden god cat stabbed this time.

Unfortunately, the perpetrators have fled. …………

Mortals could not observe the earth-shattering changes in the traces of time, and even Margaret and Anastasia could only slightly feel the increase in the supernatural factor in the air.

All could be seen was the light released from the inscriptions of the gods that shrouded Crown Prince Ludwig.

At this moment, Crown Prince Ludwig was like a blessed son of God, shining brightly.

They don't understand how much Ludwig saw in these seven rays of light, enough to shatter the worldview of countless people.

There is only one thing they know, which is the blessing of the ancient inscription of the gods to the Crown Prince Ludwig, another miracle given by the Roman monarchy.

"Long live Ludwig!"

"Long live Your Majesty, the next Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire!"

"Miracles, miracles!"

"In this world, God really exists, and Crown Prince Ludwig is another Roman god who has received the blood of God from God!"

Many of the most staunch proponents of evolution in the audience also betrayed their camp.

Crown Prince Ludwig, bathed in the inscriptions of the seven gods, is a perfect proof of the existence of the gods.

The radiance that radiated from Crown Prince Ludwig at this moment can only be explained by miracles.

The crowd of blackened people knelt down and prayed to the inscriptions of Ludwig and the Seven Faces of the Gods, offering their most devout prostration.

This scene will be remembered forever by them, and they will be proud to say to death, "I have witnessed a true miracle."

"What the hell is going on, Ludwig?"

Margaret, who had personally placed the Roman dagger in Ludwig's hands, did not know that the inscription of the gods still had this ability.

"Something very strange happened, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"I smell the smell of great events, and endless riches."

Through the talent "The Golden Rule of Wealth", Anastasia's eyebrows fluttered.

The mosaic of the five future worlds made her feel more and more wealth was coming.

"Golden World"

The law is that the more wealth you have, the stronger you are.

Rome is the only orthodox rule in the world, and Anastasia, Marguerite, Roman, and Ludwig are all beneficiaries of this rule.

As the world limit increases, the amplification effect of the power of wealth will also increase.

Even if there is a "transcendental" in the world that should not have appeared, this rule has not disappeared, but has adapted to this change and become a part of the transcendent rule.

Therefore, the node when Ludwig took over the Roman Twin Star Shortsword from Margaret and was officially recognized as the crown prince of the Holy Roman Empire can become a turning point in history.

A certain golden cat, it was precisely this node that took advantage of this node and paid a lot of price to pull over the five future world lines that were originally located in the principle of the ring, and inlaid them with the golden world.

The principle of the circular circle, the seven mirrors of the trial of the silver concubine, the speed of time flow is different, and it is this golden god cat who regulates these timelines.

She is the only one who can interfere with the entire time and space, distort the flow of the timeline, and achieve the effect of seven trials at the same time.

She is the only one who can take the initiative to break this rule, and escape unharmed, so that the great saint Coral who presided over the selection trial of the silver concubine will be angry to arrest her.

Because, she didn't want to wait.

In order to eat delicious bread early, she flicked the ring a little, hastening the change of fate.

The New Roman Confederation, the nodal moment when the world line was turned upside down.

The Grand Speaker of Dumen was leisurely holding a goblet, enjoying a cocktail mixed with virgin blood.

Since becoming immortal, he has no way to enjoy normal food, and his sense of taste has almost completely deteriorated.

Only something full of vitality like virgin blood, combined with some spicy base wine, can bring some comfort to an immortal like him.

"Even God must be used by me."

"Now the conversion rate of the undead at the top of the New Roman Federation has exceeded fifty percent."

"It's a pity that some people are unwilling to turn themselves into immortal divine blood, aren't these stubborn old guys afraid of death?"

"And even with the new divine blood, the Roman divine blood is still the only orthodoxy in the world, this is an outdated joke."

"A new era requires a new changemaker, a new order, isn't it, Darwin."

After possessing the immortal body, Dumen has long disdained the Roman divine blood, anyway, it is something that he was born without and will never have it for a lifetime.

The sleeping gods in the crystal coffin in front of him, the magical species from the universe, are the extraordinary miracles that can truly rewrite the entire world order.

Moreover, it is a sacred object belonging to the New Roman Confederation that is under his complete control.

"Rome was not founded by the Roman royal family, but by the people."

"Silver divine blood is the origin of the new generation in the future."

"Ancient Rome should have been buried in the ruins of history."

After drinking the cocktail mixed with virgin blood, Dumen walked over to the crystal coffin that emitted an icy cold air, and looked at the sleeping "god" in it with greedy eyes.

"So beautiful, so silent."

"You are the pale goddess, you are the origin of a new generation of the world!"

"You're, my thing!"

"The New Roman Confederation will surpass the old Rome and become the master of the new world."

In the crystal coffin, the sleeping girl deity exuded a cold aura that did not belong to this world.

Outside the palace of the Federal Assembly of New Rome, the nobles who had not long been transformed into immortals raised their heads and looked at the fool with extremely cold eyes, thinking that everything was under control.

Under the cherry tree, Chu Shi slowly raised his snow-white palm.

Except for the cherry trees in this only out-of-this-world place, surrounded by a cold and biting Jedi, the whole world is an incomparably huge crystal coffin.

If you look closely, you will find that this coffin is the body of the underground crystal coffin of the New Roman Federation in the real world.

Chu Shi and the ghost white bone banner are the prisoners in this crystal cage.

"Or ...... Can't you go out?"

"Dependents who are not infected by the ghost's white bone banner can't even take a look at the outside world."

"This world has a great repulsion to all foreign things, and does not allow other transcendent rules to rewrite the order of the world."

"I'm not recognized by the world, so the world doesn't welcome me."

"Ximo, it seems that he has successfully adapted to the rules of this world, just as he can adapt to the rules of the Yellow Springs world."

"It's worthy of Ximo, no world can trouble him."

"Thankfully, I don't know why this rejection is being shared by other targets."

"Ximo, wait for me a little longer."

"Soon, I will go out of the seal of this world and meet you for real."

"I didn't look at you secretly through that painting, but I went to see you in person, even if you don't have memories with me, I must snatch you back!"

"First ten, never admit defeat!"