Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

Roughly thirty years ago, the kingdom of Meetil was conquered by the Zachardin Empire.

Lata, according to old stories. Not long before that, Sheila Estilia had an important role as the librarian of the forbidden library.

But if conquered by the Empire, the knowledge of the Forbidden Library will be used by the young and ambitious Emperor of Zachardin… It was decided by order of the king of Meatil, who so anticipated, that the burning book would take place, but Sheila opposed it.

It was Neurid, the immortal king, who was hiding underground trying to gain the power of the evil god. He was an ancient magician who was already rich at the time.

Seeing this opportunity as an opportunity, the Immortal King succeeds in getting Sheila to sign with Old Lata with verbal skill, and in bringing more books on evil gods out of the forbidden library.

At this time, however, the trend was determined, and the Imperial Army was creeping into the Wang capital. Unfortunately Sheila falls off with Erik as she runs under Neurid.

Perhaps Erik was killed by Imperial soldiers at this time.

As a result, the library, including forbidden books, became a facility only used by some rulers, and the Royal Library changed its name to the Imperial Library.

"I mean, your son... Erik didn't die yesterday either, he died thirty years ago. Well, I took it personally, so no one can blame me."

Lata, what a surprise when I heard the old story and found out where you were summoned. The body sandwiched in rubble was a girl's zombie.

Even the information that Erik had just died was my assumption.

"E, it's Erik!? You're lying! There's no way that kid's alive!

"I knew... I mean, you didn't hear anything. No, you both were just moving for a purpose."

All Neurid wanted was Sheila's ability to decipher the forbidden books she had. I guess he wasn't interested in what was going on with Eric either.

Nevertheless, Sheila throwing a caged gaze of hatred at us didn't seem to be in a position to be used unilaterally either.

"How did you say you knew Erik's name in the first place? No way, that kid's as undead as I am?

"Guess what, you're right. You can let him see you, but there are terms."

"Don't be ridiculous, untie this chain. Right now!

Sheila smiled as flashly as she remembered something, staring into my eyes.

The glamour gaze of a vampire customer would be the one. Even just a vampire charm, not even Lord or Elder, can make a normal human being a complete servant. This is how vampires drain the blood of those who have become fascinated and irresistible, and increase their families.

Nevertheless, vampire special abilities that aren't even cheat abilities can't even work for me.

Sheila's magic sprayed with the sound of Pan and something she could play.

"Oh, no..."

I guess it was my first experience with my charm being resisted.

I laughed softly as I walked over to Sheila with a sudden look of self-loss.

"Don't panic. I'm gonna help you get revenge, okay? Besides, when I get to see my dear son again, I'm screwed."

Take out the Holy Sword without creation.

Enough artifacts and enlightenment to bring doom to herself, Sheila bit her teeth.

"Come on. Help me or will it be dust here? Pick whoever you like."

Exit the castle and head to the ruins of Central Square.

When Sheila arrived on the road as she took the lead and sealed it off every time she tried to betray her, there was a huge, vain hole in her mouth.

I can still hear countless ghosts groaning from the Great Dark Hole (Daikantsu) that ghosts have been flooding the city.

"... what do you say we have here?

Sheila frowns in alarm. When I jumped into the hole without hesitation and slowed down the fall speed with floating magic, I followed by similar means.

The Necromancers entered the area where they were trekking, but the Ghosts avoided me on their own because they were lowering the example talisman from their necks. Don't try to lean on Sheila, the advanced undead, in the first place.

"This hole is a star meridian."

"Meridian of the stars......?

"Well, an underground corridor that leads to a place that is also supposed to be the nucleus of the world...... or so. It's an energy passage."

The city here was originally built on a meridian of stars.

Land called spiritual veins or dragon veins is not a rare story because it often overlaps with meridians.

"There were a lot of convenient developments until I got here. I feel like I've been walked on a rail. Even if I didn't do anything in particular, you and I might have been here."

I thought Stella might be using her powers as a star's will to guide me.

I knew half of this was right and half wrong.

"The will of God and the stars is a completely different kind of being. If God is a metaphysical transcendent being, the will of the stars is only the heart that makes the world spin blood. But rarely. Very rarely, the will of God and the stars can merge"

Unless you're also a reincarnator like Stella, the will of the stars doesn't hold itself.

It's just like organs don't have the will. Even if they are intelligent, they are still plants and animals.

So when God and the will of the world have merged, that consciousness will almost be taken over by God.

"Truth be told, this is the time. This world blends with a sealed evil god."

"The world and evil gods merge......"?

This is also heard from old Latah, who said that the Evil God was sealed in the land by the Sun God.

Apparently, the higher evil gods spanning multiple dimensions could not completely destroy the gods in their opponents, and they had to rely on the means of sealing them. It's a common story in different worlds.

"The gods sealed the evil gods in this land because they were optimal as spiritual lands. But the evil gods seem to have been worse than the gods expected. They've eroded the world for thousands of years, and eventually merged with the world itself."

"How can you be so sure of that?

"If the world were normal, what an undead. It's all set to blow up in the aftermath of the energy going through the meridians of the stars. And this is a hell of a painting, huh?

Sheila toughened her expression as she clasped her shoulders as she pointed her fingers at Texto's ragged space.

As a result of the fusion of the evil god who conducts the negative energy with the will of the stars, the positive and negative energy of the stars is being reversed.

"I mean, what we were doing..."

"Oh, you mean there was an evil god plot behind it"

Even if Neurid and Sheila hadn't caused this incident, this world would have been a world where the dead would have walked sooner or later.

But the impact of just shortening the 30-year grace to the 30th was present in this case. It would be little too optimistic to think that the will of the Evil God is not intervening there.

"I'm sorry you had a long foreground. In short, I wanted to say that you and I are here guided by the will of the evil gods."

"That's... what does that story have to do with Eric!?

Sheila eats like she boiled her business.

Now, never mind, I told the truth pale.

"The spirit of that child was not ruled by the Immortal King."

"What..."

Understand what words mean, and Sheila goes out of her sentence.

At the time I was summoned, Neurid ruled all the undead. Most of the Ghosts were rationalizing after they defeated him. Something about the old man being chased by a zombie behaved like a human at first glance, and even to Clerk Ghost, he did his business solemnly.

But when I think about it, one thing creates a big contradiction.

"There's no way the Ghost under the control of the Immortal King can summon me in the desire to see his mother, or just that Ghost can escape the control of the Immortal King. It's weird based on the premise. I mean -"

"Are you telling me that Erik was under the protection of the Evil God?!?

I grinned back at Sheila, who opened her red eyes to the unbelievable fact.

"Yes. All I can think of is that Erik was protected by a superior being over the Immortal King... oh, but then you're still better off. Instead, it would be tighter to affirm that Erik is the son of the Evil God"

"Erik is the son of an evil god!? That's stupid..."

Apparently Sheila also knew about the Son of the Evil God as knowledge.

The Son of the Evil God is a powerful being who works for the Resurrection of the Evil God. Demon kings and others who work for the resurrection of evil gods are also more or less the sons of evil gods.

But Erik was caught in a war before he woke up to his son and died. A moment later, the Empire had heard of Erik's existence as a prophecy from around the Sun God, and it was even possible that he had invaded the King's capital to annihilate his son. It is erased before your son appears on the tabular stage of history… this is also a common rush among the gods.

But that's why the Evil God used Neurid and Sheila to cause this incident. To enable the Spirit of Erik, the Son of the Evil God, to operate on earth.

"There is an indication that Erik may have become the son of the Evil God acquired. This is it."

"Ware agameyo......"

"That's an evil spirit sacrifice book!?

Sheila raised her surprise when she retrieved the Prohibition Book dropped by the Immortal King from the item box.

"Oh, that's the book you brought out of the forbidden library with your life. A magic guide with the true name of the evil god on it...... and a book that Erik accidentally read when he was alive...... right?

"No way... no way then..."

I don't know how Sheila took Erik to the forbidden library, but Erik testifies that he read a bad God book. It is highly likely that Erik was spotted by the Evil God at that time. Or maybe the evil god, fused with the will of the star, used his power as the will of the star to manipulate his destiny in order to link him with Erik, who was originally the son of the evil god...

"But I guess Neurid was trying to resurrect the Evil God!? Even if Erik is the son of an evil god, aren't you glad he didn't do anything else?

"There's no way an immortal king who's not a cleric would do that. He just wanted the knowledge and the curse to bring out the power of the evil gods."

The inscribed magic book of God's true name was of great value to the sorcerer… i.e. Neurid, the Immortal King.

The magic of borrowing the power of the Evil God becomes many times stronger, and furthermore the family of the Evil God can manipulate as they wish. You get infinitely equal magic, and if the price of your soul is enough to be a no-life king, you can bribe as much with someone else's soul.

The origins of this Apocalypse are part of the power of a sealed evil god. I'm also convinced it was kept in a forbidden library. And Sheila was able to work with the Immortal King because the power of the librarian was imperative in order to wield her power without being manipulated by evil gods.

"I don't think he'll let go of the Evil Spirit sacrifice book. Having it... you really defeated Neurid."

"Oh, I knew you didn't believe me yet. You'd have talked fast if you'd shown him the first time."

I guess the Evil God didn't trust Neurid either. Mages who study mystery are originally far from the worship of God. You can say that even if you ever pray to a magical god for magical success, you rarely even hold concurrent positions as a cleric. Even if a magician who can use faith magic is sometimes called a wise man, a cleric who can use secret magic is a cleric, not a magician.

"Okay, here we go."

On a huge red and black hill, Stella and Erik stand poking at each other with their hands together.

I set the line so the evil gods couldn't get their hands on the two of us, but nothing seemed to happen.

"Oh, Eric!

"Mom!"

Sheila, who stood on the hill, rushes under her son at first sight.

Naturally, my kingdom did not imitate impeccably that would interfere with the reunion of parents and children.

"Inspiring reunion...... is it, for once"

Stella was smiling at the mother and child who used the Necromancer contact magic to hug each other.

But even if my parents and children reunite, I won't be summoned to the next world.

Naturally. There's no way I can fulfill my vows with this more than it wasn't Eric himself who summoned me.

Knowing or not my depressing mood, Sheila raised her face in tears.

"Thank you. How can I be grateful"

"Never mind. I brought you here to help me do what I'm going to do."

"What the hell are you going to do?

I told Sheila, who leaned her neck in surprise, without emotion.

"You've made up your mind. The Evil God is resurrected."

The one who summoned me is a sealed and evil god. Then the wish can only be the resurrection of the Evil God.

Stella showed me the way all the time, too, if you think the evil gods had shown the way through Erik, who had always held hands, then all Tsujitsu would fit.

"Hazadeh, the evil god of disaster!? If you do that, this time the world will perish!

"Come on, now you say that? Weren't you hoping we could destroy this world?

I was stunned by Sheila's reaction and said it a little tight.

Sheila looked so funny to me, as if her possessions had fallen and been revamped.

"That's right..."

Stuck the words, Sheila staring into the pungent Erik's eyes.

Erik at the time said, "What's going on?," he leans his neck. If I hadn't blocked the influence of evil gods in the junction, I'd have said, "Mom, bring evil gods back to life! I may have let you intervene."

"Erik there is just a ghost spelling out Erik's memory, isn't he? It's not like your beloved son is back. Even if that's the case, the fact that you've been deprived of your beloved son doesn't cover it. Your revenge isn't over, is it?

Act like an assortment of children who want to sweeten their mothers because they died before awakening to the Son of the Evil God, but Erik is just a stage device that acts solely for the benefit of the Evil God.

It's just like Stella looking at this one sadly being a childish child forever.

It never changes, and it never changes.

Not alive. Because he's dead.

"Still... Still, this child is my child! It's pointless to have revenge even though it exists here."

Embrace Erik as Sheila twitches and scatters.

"If you're going to avenge the empire that killed your son, the resurrection of the Evil God is welcome... isn't that why you were working with the Immortal King? Don't you hate the humans who did that to my son?

Sheila doesn't listen to my words that rap anytime soon. He held Erik in his arms and pierced his silence.

"Are you saying that even Ghost doesn't care about revenge anymore when his son returns? It's a lot of good talk about bugs, even though I've killed so many people before."

"Say anything! Anyway, I can't help you revive the evil gods."

"In short, you want to say my son is the best, right? Damn, a mother always says the same thing..."

I'm not going to blame you for that.

I guess a creature called Mother isn't like me, I just remember the vision.

I'm not going to push my view of vengeance on others from the beginning.

"If you could have kids, you'd know."

"... well, then you don't know for the rest of your life"

Sheila is right about what she did to my return.

Yes, indeed. You don't deserve me to talk to someone as a parent like you throw out parenting.

So there's nothing more I can talk to this parent and child about.

If you've lost your motivation, you don't have to help me.

I'll never see these two again.

So at the end of the day, I heard something that bothered me.

"At any rate, don't you want to see your son properly alive... not as an undead, but as a human being again?

"What are you talking about... that's impossible"

"Right."

I laughed all the time at the strangeness I put up, and I tapped Sheila's shoulder lightly.

"If you ever start your life over, don't let go of my son this time."

He then sent the two to the ground with dimensional transfer cheats before inviting Stella.

I stroke Stella's head as she smiles with Teco Teco.

"Damn, they did it. I didn't know what I did would be a feather danced on the flat of the Evil God's hand, let alone put to work for resurrection."

On a red and black hill.

He spoke with no one as he turned the pages of the Book of the Evil God to pieces.

"I'll tell you something good, Evil God. By the time you merge with the will of the stars, you're not God anymore."

It's the red and black hemisphere at my feet that I throw words at.

This is sealed and the Divine Body of Evil.

Now that I've lost my eye and ear named Erik, my body may not have the ability to hear my words, but I don't care.

"At the end of the day when you are resurrected, you will not be able to maintain your existence unless you continue to take in the souls of the stars. So in the future, after eating up this world, we have to continue eating stars across one dimensional universe in another. Always hungry, always eating, always ending up like that."

Sacrifice the ritual of the resurrection of the Evil God with all its cheats. Significantly omit something, and do all the processes that Sheila should have done on her own. The last time I turned to the divine body a book describing Hazad's true name, my disgusting tentacles stretched out and took it in.

The procedure of resurrection is all over, and the divine body begins to twitch with the earthquake.

A deafening roar swung through the Great Dark Hole (Daikantsu).

Does the cry of ruin, which would have reached the whole earth, rejoice in revenge against the gods who sealed themselves?

Or because of the joy of destroying the living and the living.

That kind of thing, either way.

Not knowing anything about the heart of the evil god, I ended the conversation without worrying about the metamagic team that showed up underfoot in the achievement of my vows.

"By the way, I hate God. It would be the god of creation, but it would be the god of abundance, but it would be the god of destruction, but it would be the evil god of disaster, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I hate it."

Laughing niggardly, I said I'd get my hands on the gods.

Every evil god, he transferred to the sky.

(Goaaaaaaa!!!

A scream echoes with deafening ears in a space that should be airless.

No, to be precise, the screaming of the Evil God was complaining of direct suffering to my spirit.

(How does it feel to be cut off from the stars? Oops, that's the opposite for you)

I flatter my shoulders as I send my readings to the body of the Evil God.

(Gayyyyyyy!? Na, nazeeeeeeee!? Ware, hookatsa cete, okinagara aaaaaaa!!

Smoke erupts from the place and burns like a mass of red and black stone covered in my junction.

It should be, too, that I am throwing the body of the evil god Hazadeh out of the atmosphere of the stars from underground into the universe... in the light of the sun.

There's not a single way here to protect yourself from the sunlight. The Sun's sacred attributes are also direct strikes because the junction is also set to bare light.

By the way, me and Stella have nothing wrong with being completely resistant to all kinds of radiation, as well as having no need to breathe cheats turned on.

(You have the power of death, negative concept. Even though the Holy Class is tough, you even have the anecdote that you were defeated by the Sun God. So I could have dropped it directly into the sun. Well, I'm sorry.)

(Fuzakernaaaaaaaa!! Ningenfzeiga, Chosini, Noriotteaeaeaeae!!!

Stretch out countless tentacles and attack my prison junction with cancer.

Of course, the bond I made with my self-realm cheats is frightening.

My escape from the kingdom can't even be done by that Eva.

There is no way that a parallel-world-universal superior evil god can be defeated.

(If you're just an evil god, you could have looked at me as much as you used me. You blended with the stars' will, didn't you? As I said earlier, you can't be a god anymore when you merge with the will of the stars. I'll tell you what we call that kind of presence.)

I narrow my eyes with a quiet willingness to kill inside me.

(Kai Ha)

As its name suggests, Mittori is a star-eating being.

It is a space monster, it is an erosive conceptual world with no entity, it is a superevolutionary life form that falls on stars in meteorite-like forms and lurks deep underground, it is the will of stars and the presence of God in fusion evolution, like Hazadeh, and it is a thousand different in appearance, form and even way.

All we have in common is the fact that we eat up the energy of the stars and keep hassling to another star to eat again.

(I'm sorry, but I made an old promise to Dachi. Only world-feeders are bound to destroy whatever price they're going to pay)

As the Holy Knight appearing in the story would do, I made a grip in front of my chest and took an oath.

(Pledge. As promised to my eternal friend Altrius, the Reverse Hagi will destroy the evil gods who have been devoured by the realm before they are completely skinless!

- Discard the summoner's request. Accepted pledge of representation.

The wishes that were being fulfilled by the Evil God Resurrection are null and void, and the Transition Magic Formation disappears.

(That's why I woke up. I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have you dead fast, Evil God Hazadeh. No...... true name, Hazard-Distrius!

At that moment, a roar of evil gods burst through time and space.