In the true sense, Ista died under the spear that had just been destroyed, but his obsession with redemption and divine punishment forced his consciousness to burn the abyss and stayed.

In layman's terms, it is a zombie who has lost his body, without a soul or a body. With just a perseverance action, he will completely disappear in this world due to the burning of the power of the abyss, and his soul will be scattered in a few dozen minutes.

Zarahag killed not Ista's life, but the obsession that he had been tormenting for decades, a wrong obsession that gave God's kindness and the most decent death.

Zarahag looked down, and even though Ista was dead, the tsunami had not stopped.

The tsunami initiated by Agyagus is like dropping a snowball on the top of a snow mountain for a moment. Even if you put the initial snowball, once the snowball becomes larger and forms an avalanche, it is not something you can control.

The crisis has not yet been resolved, but his sword can only deal with a single existence and cannot face such a big scene, so he can't do anything about it...but...

He looked at a corner of the sea.

"What is he looking at?" Luke asked.

Lick didn't reply, but Zangzas exclaimed, "Look, there are still people on the sea!"

Everyone followed Zangzas's perspective and saw that Kuro, wearing a magic robe and holding a magic wand, walked on the turbulent sea surface, as if walking on a flat bottom, and would not be swallowed by the surging sea water at all.

As he walked, a cold air quickly spread outwards with the soles of his feet as the center, spreading nearly a thousand miles within a few seconds, freezing the entire Dover Strait and connecting the British Isle and the European continent.

Whether it is a small tsunami or a large tsunami, they are frozen into ice, and they do not collapse instantly like Mark just now. It seems that without external force, the ice sea can even last for more than half a month.

"It's such a mess," Kuro looked at the two slightly deformed mechas that fell to the ground, and then looked at Crimea, who was struggling to support the deep sea.

"It's either my own things or I can't learn to cherish them." Kuro sighed.

────Aliens with clear vision in the sky were a little confused. They looked at this miraculous scene, slightly opened their mouths, not knowing what to say...

"What is he going to do?" Zangzas asked.

Kuro raised his wand in his hand and chopped the ground. The ice continent instantly spread rapidly with the wand as the base point and spread out into a canyon. In the canyon, the mechas and the group of soldiers guarded by the golden light shield were in it safely.

"I guess even you didn't expect that the Three Red Mode would be used so soon," Kuro said, looking down, "…Tony."

Behind Kuro, a phantom of Tony that no one could see floated and stared at the scene. "If my nanoparticles had not had the ability to repair themselves, these guys had died just now, but they had to be able to use the ultimate performance to be beneficial for subsequent body upgrades."

Kuro smiled, turned his head and nodded to Zarahag in the sky, and Zarahag nodded to him too.

"There is indeed a reason for this pope's strength." A glimmer of light flashed in Curlow's eyes, "Let's go and go back to Hogwarts for a meeting."

As he said that, he disappeared from the spotlight...

"These two humans... no, are these two guys really humans?" Zangzas said in a daze. "Like, can you achieve their level after being genetically modified?"

Lick didn't speak...

"I seem to have seen him before." Luke looked at Zarahag, who was still in the sky, with some hesitation, "It seems... the Pope's crown in the Vatican."

"Pope?" Zangzas raised his eyebrows, "Is it true that the gods are favoring this world?"

"Zangzas, your frog civilization is also a third-level civilization, so it is not so stupid. The civilizations we encounter in the Milky Way that have god worship, through investigation, eliminate natural worship like the Raphaeltar god system of our Medalek civilization, are many of them left by more powerful civilizations." Lick stared at Zarahag, "Luke, what are the widely spread or very ancient classics in the Holy See in this world that record how Gods contacted humans?"

"In the Bible, humans are created by God," Luke said.

"What!?" Lick opened his eyes wide, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a chill gradually enveloped his heart.

"What's wrong?" Luke asked.

"No, this may explain all this," Reek muttered to himself.

"What did you think of? Lick, don't keep it in silence!" Zangzas couldn't help but say.

"I don't know if you have ever seen the biological experiments of the Medalek people." Lick said. "Before using the real Medalek people, we usually use genetic technology to clone and cultivate a group of brainless Medalek people's bodies and test them on them to obtain the most detailed information."

"What the hell do you want to say? Reek Luke frowned.

"This civilization is the experimental subjects!" Lick said in horror, "This must be a more powerful test site for civilization creation! Experimenting a certain technology or something they want to observe from this civilization."

"Just like we locked the nests in glassware to observe them? Observe their social structure." Zangzas said.

"Absolutely," said Lick.

"There is another possibility," Luke said, "that is, this civilization is on the verge of destruction, maybe it is a social structure, or a research that touched a certain taboo. Some survivors came to this world in spacecraft and carried some of the technology. In order to continue the race, they used their DNA to create humans.

But in order not to let this new human being repeat its mistakes, we chose to give only a basic guide to develop themselves and go to completely different paths. And then, people gained part of their inheritance from the ruins left by this civilization, which is also the source of these mechas. There is also the source of the power of the pope and that person."

"I agree with Luke's assumption," said Zangzas. "If it were a test field, that civilization would definitely wish that the weaker the civilization, the better, or how could it allow them to gain such powerful power by using the wise son like the empire."

Lick nodded in approval as he looked at the frozen sea surface, and the trembling in his heart gradually eased, "You are right."

Although their technological strength is not strong, they have a clear understanding of the future technological direction after obtaining the imperial heritage. This outstanding "eye" allows Like to begin to analyze the two "technology" that just appeared.

"If you want to kill monsters that cannot be killed even if you want to kill a particle torpedo, you must instantly generate more energy than a particle torpedo. However, smart glasses still think that he is a human, and normal human cells cannot store such a huge amount of energy.

Even if it can, it should be a giant hundreds of meters tall. And according to the conservation of energy, such a huge energy consumption, if it is a biological cell, the food it consumes every day will be astronomical (cannot monitor spiritual energy (magic))

Therefore, the clothes that looked like ordinary cloth clothes should have the function of storing particles, so they can release light. Shoes that looked like ordinary cloth shoes should also have particle anti-gravity technology, so they can float in the air. Especially that weapon should also be a special energy weapon, which may be a reduced positive and anti-matter annihilation engine."

Like said seriously, "There is also the human who just now, who should have released a reduced freezing bomb on the ground. In short, all this must be related to higher civilizations, level 5, or even..." Like's eyes were solemn, "Sixth!"

...

Above Big Ben in London, Artoria held the holy sword shining with a golden glow in her hand and stopped liberating, restraining her light. She inserted the holy sword back to Avalon and took it back into her spirit body.

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"Who is that?" Artoria asked as she looked at Zarahag in the air.

"The Pope of Catholicism." Emilia behind her replied, and then seemed to think of something, "It was split from the Gita religion and also the religion of God."

"I know," said Artoria, "When I came to this world from the Valhalla of Heaven, I was instilled with common sense in this world."

"Is that?" Emilia suddenly realized, and then she asked curiously, "Since you have been in the Kingdom of God since you died, you must have seen that person?"

Artoria nodded.

"What does He exist?" Emilia asked curiously.

Artoria frowned and recalled for a moment, then said, "It's very beautiful."

"The Lord created the world in his own appearance, so in theory, He is the most perfect "man" in the world." Emilia said excitedly, "What else?"

"I feel like He knows everything and knows a lot of truths. Then he sits by a container all day long and looks at the world."

"He has indeed been watching the world!" Emilia was a little excited and looked very excited, "Humanity has been favored by Him."

She looked at Artoria with some envy, "It must be a very happy thing to be able to see the Lord's body and listen to the Lord's teachings in person, right?"

"It's okay." Artorie thought for a moment, "but I did take a lot of scriptures from Him."

"Where is that kingdom of heaven? What is your life in kingdom of heaven?" Emilia asked impatiently.

“It’s beautiful, with a lot of food,” Artoria said.

"A lot of food?" Emilia's face stagnated, "Is there anything else?"

"It's very comfortable, and you have whatever you want, it's like heaven." Artoria added.

"That's heaven." Emilia said with a black thread on her head.

Then she sighed, knowing that she could not ask anything from Artoria, she turned her head and looked at the two mechas in the distance, and with them, the nearly 100-meter tsunami they had blocked.

Even if it is frozen by Crow's magic, the oppression it brings to people does not mean that it will be weakened at all.

Even though the two mechas were in a mess, what about three, four or even five? There were a total of 150 in the underground palace!

They are Britania, and have mastered the power that is enough to face natural disasters.

Emilia clenched her fists, "Sir Artoria, we will win, right?"

"I will not assure my knights of war before every war." After a brief silence, Artoria turned her head and stared at Emilia, "But I will tell them, bet on their glory, their swords, their blood and flesh, shed the last drop of blood for the war of Britain until the last moment, and at that end, the balance called victory will naturally tilt towards us!"

Emilia looked at Artoria, and her words recalled in her mind, making her blood boil. She nodded excitedly with a slightly red face.

"Bet on all our chips and try our best! Anyway, we have done our best, so there is no need to regret it!"

These words seemed to touch a heartstring in Artoria's heart. She was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled.
Chapter completed!