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"I am a false incarnation of a god walking among mortals—"
"I am a false one who sings the praises of God's true name—"
"I am--"
He strolled here, chanting the holy name.
He bent down and chuckled softly in response to the call.
I'm taking a break and want to say something to everyone before the finale.
As the title suggests, this book is nearing its finale, so I'm taking a break.
As you can probably guess, Tsukishiro Michimitsu betrayed them and started calling out his new name.
Then everyone lived a peaceful and harmonious life together (laughs).
For the Unknown War arc, I originally planned to conceive of a super large battlefield, with all sorts of characters randomly appearing in it. But after thinking about it, I decisively gave up. I simply couldn't handle such a large plot.
Actually, I wrote down many methods for the ending, but they were all abandoned.
I just can't capture that feeling!
A god descends to earth, a Cthulhu-style apocalypse arrives—you know what that means.
But I found that I couldn't write it, or rather, I wasn't worthy of the ending.
Sigh, this is probably my limit. After all, I'm not particularly talented, and I haven't experienced anything major growing up.
There was no emotion, and no inspiration.
It's incredibly painful.
This is my first book, the first book I've read to everyone.
Honestly, I admire myself for sticking with this book for so long.
Anyone who reads from beginning to end can see that my writing style has improved from that dry, rambling account to what it is now. Although it's not amazing yet, I'm really happy.
Let me tell you about the new book—
As you can see, I am a big fan of Cthulhu, so my new book will also contain related elements.
Regarding the new book, I've already written the outline for the first chapter, but I'm starting to struggle with the female lead issue again.
I'm wondering if I should write a novel without a female lead, since my new book is similar to the infinite flow genre and has a Lovecraftian setting...
Kiyohime from this book has become a minor female lead, and I don't want the female lead in my next book to be like that...
As a die-hard otaku, I definitely want to create a female lead, but I always feel like I won't be able to write it well...
Egg pain
Chapter 380 The Unknown War: An End Before It Ends
This is the legendary battlefield—
Countless weapons, representing past glory and power, clashed together, producing a crisp, metallic clang.
Unparalleled martial arts skills are displayed here, and the warrior's passion burns wildly with shouts.
This is the battlefield.
A battlefield for the strong, an arena for monsters.
If one were a martial person, one would surely feel one's blood boil and be extremely excited at this moment.
Then join in the revelry.
In fact, they've already joined in.
A warrior wielding a long spear and an old man with gray hair were locked in fierce combat. If one looked at their faces, one would be surprised to find that the two looked remarkably alike, as if they were the same person in his youth and later years.
Neither of them spoke, but judging from the smiles on their faces, it was clear that they were both incredibly excited and joyful.
Fists and guns collided repeatedly, leaving afterimages, and the whistling wind stirred up the air.
This is a battlefield where only those with unparalleled martial arts skills can intervene.
And there are plenty of guys like these two here.
Among them, Mo and a mature woman with short, light green hair stood quietly facing each other.
"I never expected that you would be summoned here, Yuuka."
"I didn't expect to run into you here, Mo. But you should know why I came here, right?"
The mature woman held a parasol, her scarlet eyes fixed on Mo's jet-black eyes, as if she had seen something or was looking at something else.
A violent killing intent belonging to a great demon mingled into this chaotic battlefield, but no one paid any attention to it.
"Ah, of course I know—how about the next prize?"
"Oh? Sure, go ahead and tell me."
Mo slowly assumed a fighting stance, his entire body surging with power.
"I won, you're mine!"
His surprising remark caught the attention of a few guys who were slacking off.
"So what if you lost?"
The green-clad woman's eyes turned even more crimson, and her face flushed slightly; she must have been a little excited.
"I lost, I'm yours!"
Don't be shameless!
The white-haired monk watching was completely stunned; even he had never said such shameless things.
Du Xiu, standing behind him, stared at Mo in disbelief, as if he were meeting his old comrade-in-arms for the first time.
"...I didn't expect you to become so glib."
The mature woman narrowed her eyes, and the crimson glint in them sent chills down one's spine.
"But I promise you."
!
Holy crap, they actually agreed!
The white-haired monk and Duxiu were too lazy to put on airs, so they simply sat down together and looked at the couple.
The White-Haired Master was just there to slack off and be a bystander, while Du Xiu dared not transform.
With so many fierce-looking guys here, if he dared to transform, a dozen heroic spirits would probably jump out screaming and ready to become dragon-slaying warriors in the next second.
Things that couldn't be done before death can still be done now.
"On the condition that you survive my clutches!"
"I'll return those words to you—!"
The magic cannon that pierced the earth collided with the energy wave that shot through the sky, unleashing a naked killing intent without any concealment.
Du Xiu, on the other hand, hid in the illusion barrier with the white-haired mage, eating snacks and drinking soda, becoming nothing more than an audience member.
It's fun to slack off for a while, and it's even more fun to keep doing it!
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The endless battle continues.
Both the reincarnators and the allied forces displayed extraordinary abilities, revealing all sorts of strange and wonderful powers—
Activate the organs and give them self-awareness;
Immune to any harm greater than a mosquito bite;
Eliminate presence;
Unrestricted manipulation space portal;
Reversal of Words of Power, or simply "poisonous milk";
Manipulating elements and matter, creating nuclear bombs by hand;
A real illusion;
Unfortunately, Darth Vader, the Force warrior, happened to be in the middle of this battlefield.
If it weren't for his ability to foresee the future using the Force, he would have died from various indiscriminate area-of-effect attacks long ago...
"This team leader should be replaced here. Lucien, the mentor of the Cataclysm, is not a name given for nothing."
Darth spoke as he quietly walked away, forming a shield with the Force.
Because Lucien used a variety of catastrophic attacks in the cycle of reincarnation, this domineering title was placed on Lucien's skull, and he himself was quite satisfied with this title.
Okay, I'm not going to say anything more, or someone will start making sweeping generalizations. I need to find somewhere to hide.
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[Very good, Lucien, your method is indeed effective. My seal has been worn down a bit. As expected of the one chosen by Yog.]
"Yog? Could it be—"
Upon hearing this, Lucien became unusually agitated.
Yog, he knew that the person in front of him was referring to that supreme being.
If it is this person, then the mystery of my rebirth will be solved.
So far, the only thing that puzzles Lucien is his rebirth.
This is a cheat code, but it came about in a very strange way.
Why did you choose me?
He sought answers in the grandeur before him.
Why not you? Do we need a reason for everything we do?
"........I understand, thank you for your reply."
Well then, I must keep my promise—
I hereby declare that victory will belong to you!
The great decree of God is the truth.
At this moment, Das from a distant region connected with the dark source of the universe, and endless dark forces were manipulated and controlled by him, cleansing the land.
At this moment, Du Xiu, who was watching the show, let out a thunderous roar. The giant dragon that spanned the sky transcended fantasy and descended into reality.
Mo, caught in the heat of battle, erupted at this moment, unleashing an iron fist that seemed capable of shattering stars.
At this moment, the gentleman Moye, dressed in white as snow, unleashed a sword strike, leaving a huge sword mark in the sky.
The endless abyss converges in one body, as if Satan has descended, and the demon god stands on the earth.
........
Alright, those folks aren't happy to see me here, but I've finished what I needed to do. Goodbye, Lucien, see you in the future!
At that moment, the black hole swallowed endless light and disappeared.
He is going back to fulfill his promise.
On Earth, Chang Yan and Yue Shoudao both seemed to sense something and looked up at the boundless sky.
His voice soars above the heavens.
Come on, let's praise it to our hearts' content, let's shout it wildly!
I will return, I will descend—
Walking above the mortal realm, standing in my country—