-1049- Who are you?

"Boom..."

On the artificial island in the old southeast region, the scene of destruction had not completely subsided.

The aftermath seemed to linger, causing the earth to continue disintegrating, the atmosphere to churn incessantly, and even the sea to surge and roil uncontrollably after being split open, unable to calm down for a long time.

Everything touched by the destructive band of light was collapsing. Regardless of what they were, they all seemed to vanish as if they were being annihilated, as if a part of the world was being severed alive, very terrifying.

An apocalyptic atmosphere rose, turning the entire old southeast region into a hellish landscape.

In the sky, the girl who caused such a scene fell freely as if obeying gravity, landing lightly on the ground.

Right in front of the original.

Thus, the white veil fluttered in front of the original.

Thus, the brown skin shimmered in the original's eyes.

With white shoulder-length hair and ruby-like eyes, dressed in revealing exotic clothing, holding a tricolored sword, the girl appeared in front of the original.

Although she seemed much weaker than the original, the magic emanating from her exuded an extremely fierce atmosphere.

"Who are you!?"

The original involuntarily stepped back, speaking angrily as she retreated.

At the words, the girl with the impression of white raised her eyes and looked at the original.

"I—"

The cold words came out of the girl's mouth.

"I—am the embodiment of destruction."

"I—am the invader of civilization."

"I—am the enemy of all existence."

"I—am the calamity that ravages and destroys everything."

The white girl declared so.

"My name is Altera."

The tricolored sword swept across from the girl's hand like lightning, pointing at the original's throat.

"Are you my enemy?"

Altera had only one question.

No need to confirm the cause and effect of the event.

Even less need for any hostile reasons.

Even the identity of the person in front of her didn't need to be known.

As long as she knew if the other party was an enemy, for this girl, that was enough.

Because once this question was confirmed, everything else would become irrelevant, and the girl would be able to wield her sword without hesitation, demonstrating the power of destruction, and eliminating her enemy.

Standing in front of the fourth True Primogenitor was such an existence.

This made the original's heart genuinely afraid.

It was instinctual fear.

In terms of power alone, the girl in front of him didn't feel like she could overwhelm the original. Compared to the original, who could shake the heavens and the earth with magic alone, the girl, though strong, didn't have the same unmatched strength as the original. So undoubtedly, the girl's power was inferior to the original.

However, recalling the power that just wiped out all of his Beast Vassals with a single blow, the original couldn't help but tremble.

That power, although not strong, had a fierce nature that seemed to destroy everything no matter what.

Civilization produced by human wisdom was like paper in front of her.

Life extended by the natural crystallization seemed like ants in front of her.

Even the world itself seemed as fragile as rotten wood, unable to resist that power at all, as if encountering a natural enemy, even if this power was weak and small, it could only be devoured.

Therefore, the original almost instinctively realized that although the girl in front of him was not as strong as herself, she was undoubtedly the enemy of the world, humanity, and even all living beings.

Therefore, the original was afraid, producing fear for the first time from instinct.

"Come forth...!"

Almost without thinking, as if for self-preservation, the original summoned his Beast Vassals again.

"The third Beast Vassal—Al Meissa Mercury!"

From the original, earth-shattering magic once again transformed into a pillar of air, forming a mercury-colored twin-headed dragon.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Both heads of the twin-headed dragon roared at Attila simultaneously. Their necks, like snakes, swiftly shot out from behind the original, swooping in from both sides towards Altera standing in front of the original, mercilessly biting down.

If hit, Altera would surely be devoured by this ferocious dimensional devourer, along with the surrounding space, right?

That's only if they manage to land a hit.

"Boom!"

Like the world's lament, destructive energy once again surged on Altera's Sword of the War God.

However, this time, the power of destruction didn't converge into a column shooting straight into the sky, but instead, it only covered the blade of the Sword of the War God, quietly emanating a terrifying aura.

"Hiss!"

The next moment, the tri-colored light sword carrying the power of destruction was wielded.

Like a rainbow, the tri-colored light sword swept through the space at lightning speed, accompanied by electric-like sound effects, slashing swiftly through the surroundings.

"Sizzle!!"

As the ferocious twin-headed dragon approached to bite, as soon as it touched the colorful slash, its heads were directly chopped off.

Originally able to be defeated only by more powerful magic, possessing absolute immunity to physical attacks, and being the calamitous level Beast Vassal of the world's strongest vampire, now, facing those two slashes, they couldn't even put up the slightest resistance, directly losing their heads, and their bodies dissipated into pure magic.

"You... who... are you!?"

Seeing this scene of destruction again, though not as grand as before, the original was still shocked.

But Altera had no intention of answering, just coldly staring at the original.

"Boom!"

Amidst the explosion, Altera, with her slender figure, crushed the ground beneath her feet, like a white flash, darting towards the original.

In her hand, the Sword of the War God, covered with the power of destruction, stimulated the nerves of the original, making the original raise its hand anxiously, blood mist spraying from its hand, turning into a new Beast Vassal.

A girl akin to a war god and a girl akin to a calamity clashed head-on.

Rumbling, as the two collided head-on, a burst erupted in front, echoing through the sky.

"..."

At this moment, Rozen finally descended from the sky, kneeling on the ground with one knee, breathing slightly.

Being besieged by nine calamitous-level Beast Vassals alone was quite draining for Rozen's energy.

Coupled with summoning Attila and having her intervene, the magic power within Rozen's body was being consumed at a frantic pace.

Such a level of consumption, under normal circumstances, even if summoning a Servant and paying for the consumption during their battle, it wouldn't be so intense.

But Altera was an exception.

If Altera only used the power of a Servant, the consumption naturally wouldn't be so alarming.

But Altera not only unleashed the power of a Servant but also utilized her own special attack capability.

That's why Rozen's consumption was so intense.

"I didn't expect the power of destruction to consume magic like this."

Feeling the condition inside him, Rozen couldn't help but feel apprehensive.