Chapter 1026 - 11: Ten Avatars! Pirated Myth?

Chapter 1026: Chapter 11: Ten Avatars! Pirated Myth?

"The clouds stack up and surge with layers, the mountain clouds form an eightfold fence, trying to enclose my wife in this place, thus creating the Chiyun eightfold fence..."

As she softly recited these awkward and esoteric spells, the girl named Seishuin Ena selected eight places around the shrine and wrote down the spell.

Attaching spiritual power, infusing mystery, this is the most crucial step.

Gracefully returning to the shrine, she casually took off the long and narrow cloth bag she was carrying, quickly unwrapped the tightly wound cloth strips, revealing a Tachi inside.

Measured three shaku three sun five bu, housed in a black sword scabbard, the flow of curse power was obstructed previously by the special fabric, so there was nothing inside the cloth bag. But once taken out, in that moment like a fleeting fire or spring thunder, there was an acute sense of sharpness.

Just looking at this blade made one feel as if their sight would be cut, and a vague sense of pain emerged in the spirit.

"This sword..."

Banriya Yuri, despite her weakness, forced herself to stand up. Her expression was somewhat peculiar as she watched this scene, opening her mouth slightly, seemingly a bit worried.

"It’s okay, it’s just going to be used as a medium to build a bridge for communication..."

Seishuin Ena replied rather casually, this girl’s personality seemed very self-centered.

"After all, we need to contact another world, if we don’t do this, we won’t be able to complete it smoothly. Due to the rules of the Netherworld, even my grandfather can’t freely intervene in the present world, and now the Netherworld is also in turmoil, making contact more unstable than ever before..."

"The Netherworld is in such turmoil?"

Erica’s expression turned less favorable. She could sense abnormal phenomena occurring worldwide, perceiving the irregular movements behind ocean currents and atmospheric actions, where magic power and rules were unpredictably running amok. It seemed like the planet itself was brewing an unprecedented purification.

This was already frightening enough—

For those extraordinarily sensitive to magic power, it was as if a Sword of Damocles was hanging over their heads, which could fall at any moment.

They were like small animals before a disaster, able to keenly sense the signs in advance, but it wasn’t a good feeling, only able to endure panic and fear, trying to grasp the last bit of time before the disaster, and attempt to find methods...or prepare.

This was already bad enough, yet suddenly hearing such a message...

Not only was the real world changing, but the Netherworld had already been impacted.

Erica and others couldn’t help but show a very complex expression, feeling the dreadful meaning of the impending apocalypse more profoundly.

And just at this moment—

"What is the Netherworld?"

Amilia pursed her lips, instinctively asked.

"..."

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone’s eyes were a bit strange, but Amilia didn’t care, she seriously wanted to know where they were going next, what kind of people would meet her, and what help they could provide.

Except for her and Amelinda, the others were locals, naturally understanding this clearly. Even though they had some doubts, they were not in the mood to pursue them, so they took this opportunity to start explaining.

—The so-called Netherworld.

It is a place where all events since the birth of the universe and all possibilities of future events are recorded, formed by a collection of disjoint alternate spaces or barriers, having countless independent spaces, connected like a spider nest in a vast world.

Its essence places more importance on spirituality compared to material.

Its history is almost as old as mythology.

The realm of life and the undead, the world of gaps in the Yellow Springs Hiyama Slope, in different countries and cultures, it is also called the "Netherworld," or "Soul World," "Star Nether Realm," "Fairy Realm," etc., many such different names...a non-real domain, the void land between the Human Realm and the Divine Domain.

Almost all inhabitants are the undead—

Those Defiant Gods removed from mythology, Godslayers who slew the former and became king, and beings who, for various reasons, managed to become undead, are the residents of this world. In the Netherworld, these beings are revered as the "Fairy King," the ruling class of the Netherworld, the highest existence.

Some are Defiant Gods tired of roaming in the Human World, or Great Magicians or Saints who acquired immortal divinity, also high-ranking fairies and elves whose divine power is not inferior to the Fairy King.

This time—

The place everyone is about to be summoned, is Domain known as the Netherworld.

And the one wanting to meet everyone, extend a helping hand, summon everyone...probably has to be a Fairy King type existence among them.

"Although I don’t know who it is, just treat them as those lofty Divine Spirits..." Erica took a deep breath, saying this while being somewhat thoughtful, "Even these old monsters who have always hidden, are forced into action, it seems the problems in the Netherworld are also significant..."

The material world...

The spiritual world...

Seemed to be welcoming an equal destruction, treating everything without distinction.

Only perhaps such a possibility can explain this situation. The Netherworld is not the realm of mortals, nor the dominion of Divine Spirits, and without the limits of the present world’s domain, everyone exists, and Fairy King is just a title.