"Roaring ——!"

A roar with cruelty sounded abruptly in Roland's ears.

He turned his head suddenly, and there were no outsiders except for the slightly twisted face of Yakumo Zi beside him.

Since he entered the depths of the universe, the star cup has loaded the universe much faster, and in the process, this sound has begun to loom.

This was not an illusion, but a warning that after the Akaxia record linked to the dragon god, Roland's mental sense flashed away.

As the Apostle of the Most High got closer, the clearer the voice that haunted his ears became.

“…… Ryujin. ”

"It's impossible to estimate the exact moment feeling, but what is certain is that it is very close."

Ryujin provides information.

When Roland's mind is focused on building the world, it acts as a microphone.

It has nothing to complain about this, the will of the world also has its own direction, and although it has a real body, it is also in charge of the power of creation and destruction, but it is obviously not comparable to the star cup in terms of omnipotence.

If it wants to do that, it has to show up, mobilize its strength, and then it has to achieve the result.

And depending on the purpose, for example, although it is to be destroyed, it is essentially to open up the continent through this destruction, and lay a solid foundation for the birth of new life in the future, and different omens and means will be used in the middle.

Compared to the universe where the subconscious mind can only be balanced and has no will, and the universe where the will is born, but because the manifestation of power is not enough, the dragon god can only be said to be not strong.

But seeing that the light emitted in the star cup was directly manifested, there was no need to consider superfluous factors, and the imitation universe that spread along Roland's thoughts, a trace of envy flashed in the depths of the dragon god's eyes.

This kind of all-powerful power that directly uses fluctuations to connect the cosmic base has reached the extreme for the world, and there is nothing that can be improved in terms of performance.

It only needs to continue to descend on other universes to complete its domination, and it is already standing in front of the door of pluralism.

And luckily, it also found the perfect owner.

The dragon god turned his head and looked at the black-haired and red-eyed contractor beside him.

The appearance between teenagers and young people is gentle with an indifferent temperament, and the delicate and crystalline skin surface is covered with a layer of quiet luster like moonlight.

In the eyes of the dragon god who can perceive the flow of time and space, he can't deconstruct the essence of the other party, and can only feel the alienated but dusty temperament.

There is no doubt that Roland's qualities and the hidden principles in his heart are also like the star cup, faintly touching that potential.

With the combination of the two, it is not surprising that even if he succeeds in surpassing the sea of worlds.

As if sensing what the dragon god was thinking, Roland turned his head slightly, and some of the demonic red pupils had lost their original purity, with a bright and bright light.

It was the flow of information from the cosmic base, but the dragon god at this moment could not understand the mystery in Roland's eyes.

Writing the flow of information from another universe into the Star Cup is a huge boost to this all-purpose item that desperately needs a server, but what about Roland?

With this foundation, his gravitational pull has reached the point where the will of the world can be shifted.

Otherwise, the dragon god would not have immediately exerted his ability to the extreme after signing the contract, and kept lying on Roland.

You know, although the dragon god treats humans and monsters equally, this equality is a silent contempt.

It also doesn't need to worry about the consequences of its own appearance, because this kind of unpredictable grace is also the majesty of the Heavenly Dao.

When the fantasy was established, it appeared in a posture of 10,000 meters long.

Its momentum is so great that in the recorded history of Gensokyo, many people do not know that the purpose of the dragon god is to give permission to create, and even think that the dragon god is here to destroy Gensokyo.

This is the gesture it used when it first met Roland.

After seeing the potential and level of Roland and the Star Cup, the dragon god gradually became convinced.

I'm afraid it would be even more surprising to let Yakumo know that this earth-shaking change had only happened in a matter of hours.

But for her now, the impact of this information stops there.

Because compared to her current transformation, even the surrender of Lord Ryujin, who is above everything, is not incomprehensible.

"—The Realm of Reality and Illusion"

Yakumo Zi obediently followed behind Roland, and continued to expand the power of his realm towards the starry sky.

For the youkai race, the time it takes is the key to judging the strength or weakness.

From a small monster who only practiced for a few decades at the beginning, to a monster that has gone through hundreds of years and can occupy the mountain as the king and cause trouble.

And, the level of the monster race is transformed, and it can already be said that it is another kind of life, and the big monster that will leave a legend in history.

Although depending on the race and combat experience, strong and weak cannot be generalized.

For example, Yakumo Purple, who has mastered the power of the realm, has the same Shikigami as a big monster.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, the big monster has reached the extreme of the sublimation of the monster race.

This does not mean that they have lost their upside, there is still a very obvious gap between the big monsters that have gone through thousands of years and the big monsters that have gone through 10,000 years, but this is a quantitative change, not a qualitative change.

A youkai with a very ordinary race can also become a new race when you become a big youkai, and even the source of legends, just like the sublimation between changing from a human to an immortal.

Without this qualitative change, the big monster that can only accumulate demonic power is very strong, but it is also a limited strength.

Therefore, Yakumo Zi, who can freely modify the realm, can only take the initiative to retreat with the monsters.

And now, that limit has been broken.

Her power began to get closer and closer to the infinite universe itself, even if this power was only temporarily obtained by connecting with the existence called the Star Cup, and this process was not inferior to the sublimation of the well-informed youkai sage when she became a great youkai.

Thinking of the dreamlike experience just now, Yakumo Zi subconsciously hooked her hair.

When she made that rude request, she already had a will to die in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Roland readily agreed to this request, but this unexpected change made Yakumo Purple at a loss.

While being taken into the universe by Roland to roam and build everything, driven by complex emotions intertwined with guilt, surprise, and unease, Yakumo Purple had only one thought left in her heart.

- I want to help the other person as much as possible.

"Your power should not be wasted here."

Roland manipulates his body by being in sync with his mind, extending it within the framework of the original realm.

Although he knew that this level might not be called a loss, from this behavior, it was not difficult to understand Roland's idea of wanting to preserve his strength.

Therefore, instead of going through a middleman, Yakumo Zi intends to use himself as a puppet and actively cooperate with Roland as a conversion interface for his abilities.

But compared to the refreshment of just agreeing to the difficult task of saving Gensokyo, Roland's expression became a little strange when he heard this request, or rather, ...... Subtle.

At that time, Yakumo Zi was still nervous and uneasy about this, and even instinctively popped out of his mouth fetish.

"Is there something wrong with our thoughts?"

"No, it's really more convenient, it's easy for the Star Cup to give you such power temporarily, the problem is experience."

"Even if it's just a fool's operation like importing the Akashya Record, your current realm is far from enough, although I do have a way to give you experience."

Roland muttered an explanation and thought for a moment.

"Forget it, if the things sent to the door are let go, I can't forgive myself."

Just when Yakumo Murasaki was glad that she could finally play a role-

"So,"

Roland's fingers gently stroked Yakumo's plump lips. Said with a smile.

"Without further ado, shall we get started?"

After that, the question of what was the best way to convey important information when the gap between the two sides was too large became a vivid stroke in her memory.

Thinking of the fact that he was at a loss at that time, and completely lost the youthfulness of the demeanor of a monster sage, Yakumo Zi blushed.

But when she took the initiative to say that she was willing to pay no matter what the price, she couldn't complain, and could only glance at Roland from time to time with resentment and twisted eyes.

Then focus as much as you can on the task at hand and procrastinate your own thoughts.

And at this moment, Roland, who had been muttering beside him, also raised his head.

"It's finally here."

This inexplicable sentence made Yakumo Zi immediately understand, she closed her eyes slightly, and then quickly opened them.

"The Great Barrier of Hakurei has also been violently shaken, and the connection between Gensokyo and the Otherworld has never been so close."

"It's kind of powerful from such a distance, it's really a big guy."

Roland sighed unsurprisingly.

"After that, Gensokyo will be handed over to you, although there will be no major problems, but commotion and disasters are inevitable."

Yakumo Zi tapped his head, rarely hesitating.

Whether it's for Gensokyo, or out of selfishness, the other party has the qualifications to make her have to worry about.

However, as if Roland hadn't noticed this, a happy smile appeared on his face, allowing the power wrapped around Yakumo's body to gradually return, and by the way, transferring her from this simulated universe.

"That's right," Roland looked at him casually when Yakumo Purple was about to leave, "I forgot to tell you, although the mental synchronization was turned off, but just now you were borrowing the power of the Star Cup, and in the face of this huge gap, your thoughts can actually be heard by me." ”

“…… Huh? ”

Yakumo's expression froze, and her body became soft.

"So," Roland smiled, "and the more interesting things remain, just wait for me to get back?" ”

Without waiting for Yakumo's response, after watching her be transferred to Gensokyo, Roland raised his head in hindsight.

"I just set up another flag."

"Really? Judging from the Akasha record, it is important to have the determination to win. ”

"That being said, I don't hate this kind of arrogance either, but it's just a matter of facing the weak, and when facing the strong, this kind of determination is a kind of slackness."

Whether or not you can become your own enemy has nothing to do with the strength of your strength.

Roland said meaningfully: "Treat the victory as a result, and before it becomes real, isn't it just to hand over the initiative to victory?" Therefore, people who don't want to lose and can't lose are often able to touch the truth. ”

At this moment, in the surroundings of Roland, whether in the sky or on the ground, there is no light, and the dust floating in the universe has disappeared completely, not to mention the celestial bodies and other substances.

All he could feel was the dark waves that floated and fell.

From the gaps in the waves, there is faint starlight or meteorite fragments floating out, but the movable trajectory is intermittent, and it spreads out like a mist between the ups and downs of the waves.

"This is where he landed, and the spatial logic here has begun to crumble."

The dragon god said in a deep voice.

In the battle against Artexiu, the opponent also spontaneously expanded the space due to the increase in mass.

But the scene in front of him was at most the wind blowing when the enemy moved, and it had already left behind the enemy who had made Roland in the past need to go all out.

"Roaring ——!"

That high, brutal voice reappeared in the universe.

It's just that compared to the previous feeling that only Roland had in his spiritual sense, this time it was like ringing in his ears.

The space wave that was still showing off its power turned into nothingness without even having the qualifications to carry it, and Roland also frowned subconsciously.

Even now, in the face of that ruthless will, there is still a violent sense of suffocation.

Obviously, he already has the power of the dragon god and the star cup, counting himself, under such power, the level of the enemy is still unknown.

It will be very dangerous later, no, it will definitely be dangerous.

Roland sighed with a wry smile on his face.

"Oh no, it's a trial this time."

"That's true, but you don't seem nervous."

The dragon god looked over with some curiosity, it can know all the information in the universe, but it is still very different from the orthodox life in terms of thinking.

Obviously, from the current point of view, it is an existence that can never be won, and it is an enemy outside the specifications, but why can Roland still maintain such an indifferent mentality?

“…… Because I can't afford to lose, and there's no use being nervous when there's only one way to go. ”

The corners of Roland's mouth curled into an intriguing smile.

"Next, let's say hello to this apostle who has come from afar."

He raised his hand slightly, grasping the spear-like energy in his hand, allowing the blood-colored god-killing power to cling to it.

"It's rude to entertain guests in a place where there's no light."

The blazing white waves shot out like the sun, and in the strong gravitational pull, even the space was reduced to ashes, as if it had become a fuel that echoed the infinite heat.

As it was wrapped in the light of the mind, the blood-colored flames of light also kept beating on the gun's body, illuminating everything in the void, as well as the winged serpent that had just squeezed in and stared at Roland with cold pupils that were almost cruel.

Roland's eyes flashed slightly, and the winged serpent looked at each other without flinching, throwing out the strongest tribute.

"Divine Strike——!

(End of chapter)