"This is my [True God’s Domain], the greatest masterpiece jointly created by the gods of our United States. How could you just waltz in so casually?"
The God of War roared inwardly.
The [True God’s Domain] was supposed to be his absolute dominion, a space where even Nameless had been forcefully suppressed.
Yet now, this being had descended effortlessly, stripping away his control as if it were nothing.
Could she truly be... that Primordial Mother Goddess?
The God of War was utterly stunned.
Before him stood a woman, her tall and slender figure draped in a magnificent ocean-blue robe.
Enormous dragon horns extended from her head, curving outward.
Her crimson-violet eyes bore an unusual cross-shaped pupil.
From beneath her robe, a long, azure-scaled tail swayed, exuding an otherworldly charm.
Behind her, a rift had torn open, revealing an abyss of nothingness—so absolute that even the concepts of space and time ceased to exist.
The God of War was certain now.
Only She could accomplish such a feat!
Once confirmed, his towering, blood-red mech—standing dozens of meters tall—began trembling uncontrollably before this seemingly gentle and beautiful woman.
The scene was absurdly comical yet terrifying.
The God of War desperately tried to stand his ground, but it was impossible.
His divine instincts screamed at him, warning of overwhelming danger.
He couldn’t stop himself from retreating.
Every divine artifact, every godly authority he carried—all of them blared alarms in his mind.
If he dared raise a hand against this beautiful woman, there would be only one consequence—
Yet, the woman didn’t spare him a single glance.
Her crimson-violet eyes remained fixed on the man across from her.
A melodious, enchanting voice rang out:
The God of War couldn’t comprehend the sound.
It was a language born from the primordial laws—one only a chief deity or a world’s sovereign could understand.
Nameless understood it perfectly.
The meaning was clear:
"I’ve found you, Nameless."
In that instant, Nameless felt even more terrified than the God of War!
Let’s not forget—he had stood up Tiamat for countless years, never once visiting her in the Imaginary Number Space.
And now, she had come for him in person.
Facing a mere pseudo-God of War wielding Ares’ mech, no matter how dire the situation, there was always a sliver of hope for survival.
He could unleash his final trump card, trading mutual destruction to take the enemy down.
After all, even if Nameless died, he’d just end up working for Alaya—it wasn’t true annihilation.
Against a Beast of Humanity?
Not even Alaya’s employment could save him. His Spirit Origin would be erased entirely!
The moment she appeared—
The entire [True God’s Domain] had already been suppressed under her overwhelming conceptual presence.
The God of War couldn’t even resist, let alone regain control.
And this was merely a minuscule fraction of the Primordial Goddess’s power after her [Self-Sealing].
Her true form still remained in the imaginary number space!
Otherwise, the moment she descended, the entire [True Divine Domain] would have collapsed instantly.
Taking all of Fuyuki City with it!
In Fuyuki Magecraft Academy, the two individuals watching the live broadcast were equally stunned.
Upon witnessing the War God reveal his true form, Tamamo-no-Mae couldn’t help but exclaim, "America actually has Gundams?!"
She had assumed that mechanical ascension meant transforming into robots, achieving a sort of cyberpunk effect.
Never did she expect it to be a direct leap into becoming a several-tens-of-meters-tall Gundam—something straight out of anime!
"Indeed, these are the remnants of the Twelve Olympian Gods!" Merlin replied with grave seriousness.
He had initially thought Nameless was doomed.
An unexpected turn of events.
The illusory screen displaying the live battle suddenly dissolved into static, completely distorting the image.
Merlin reached out and tapped it, trying to restore the feed.
The screen flickered back to life, revealing a pair of calm, amethyst-crossed eyes gazing directly at her.
Merlin instantly felt pain—liver pain, heart pain, stomach pain, even butt pain—her entire body screaming in agony.
The traumatic memory of being shattered with a single slap resurfaced vividly.
Merlin couldn’t suppress a horrified gasp: "It’s the Primordial Goddess!!!"
"How is this possible?! How could she descend directly?!" Tamamo-no-Mae was equally incredulous.
That was the most terrifying, most dreadful Beast of Humanity.
Who could possibly withstand her arrival?
"Well, Nameless is definitely dead this time!"
Merlin took a deep breath, forcing her trembling body to steady itself.
He had previously promised to accompany the Goddess in the imaginary number space.
It was this very promise that had convinced the Primordial Goddess to lend all her power to Nameless, allowing him to restore the Singularity.
Yet Nameless had broken his word!
Facing millennia of accumulated loneliness and wrath from the Beast of Humanity—there was simply no way to resist!
"Doesn’t this mean Nameless is absolutely going to get crushed by her?"
Tamamo-no-Mae muttered dazedly.
She hadn’t even made him kneel and sing "Conquest" yet—was it really over just like that?
"Rest assured, he’s absolutely dead!"
Merlin declared with unshakable confidence.
The last time the Primordial Goddess appeared, she had nearly annihilated Uruk, nearly causing Human Order to collapse.
This time, after another betrayal—with all her fury concentrated on a single target—who else could possibly die if not him?
The only question now was whether Fuyuki City—or even the entirety of Japan—would be wiped out alongside him.
The sound of rolling waves suddenly echoed through the [True Divine Domain].
Azure seawater spread across the space, lapping at the Primordial Goddess’s bare, crystalline feet.
The aura of the primordial origin permeated the entire realm.
A voice, tender beyond measure, seemed to whisper softly in Nameless’s ear—
"I... have come... to see you..."
Her flawless face softened into a gentle smile.
Like a mother gazing upon a wayward child who had finally returned home, her expression radiated boundless acceptance.
In the distance, Enkidu—who had been sealing the War God’s avatar—stared at her in stunned silence.
At that moment, Enkidu suddenly recalled the translated words from the side story "Primordial Goddess"—
"Aaaaa (Take my eyes and walk upon the earth)."
"Aaaaa (Child, I have always been watching you, for you are my eyes.)"
Enkidu was created using the body of Enkidu.
The two could be said to share one body, essentially two sides of the same coin.
Could the Mother Goddess also see the mortal world through her eyes?
Enkidu instantly understood.
After the exposure video was released, she had fully recovered from her collapse and near-destruction.
Allowing the Mother Goddess to see the mortal world once more had turned her into a beacon!
"Then... all those times I secretly observed Nameless’s body... the Mother Goddess saw it too?"
Enkidu’s emotions were incredibly complicated.
Wrapped around Nameless every day, she knew his body more intimately than he did himself.
She had even counted every single hair.
But now, she suddenly realized the Mother Goddess had seen it all too!
Add to that the fact that in the previous Singularity, she—the Chains of Heaven—had betrayed the Mother Goddess, willingly sacrificing herself to seal the goddess away.
Enkidu realized she was utterly doomed this time!
Previously, it had only been by the Mother Goddess’s mercy that she had achieved the impossible miracle of sealing her away for an hour.
Facing the fully enraged, complete form of the Mother Goddess, she wouldn’t last even a second!
The azure waves still rippled, spreading across the entire space with each step she took.
Tiamat’s blue dragon tail swayed gently as she walked across the water, stopping before Nameless.
At this moment, the entire space seemed to freeze.
The God of War, who had already retreated several steps, finally stopped and shouted in a mechanical voice, "It’s him! It’s him! He’s the one who deceived you!"
No matter what, he had to redirect the Primordial Mother Goddess’s wrath onto Nameless first.
This was a surefire plan.
No one understood the evils of humanity better than he did!
The Primordial Mother Goddess had descended in all her might, coming to hold Nameless accountable. Let’s see how you survive this.
Daring to deceive her? No matter how many trump cards you had, you wouldn’t live to use them!
Nameless glanced at him sideways with the corner of his eye. "Damn it, you’re just a thief who stole the power of the gods. What are you even jumping around for?"
Clearly, the other party was dead set on killing him.
Even the entire Divine Council wanted to capture him and turn him into a lab rat!
Nameless could understand why.
After all, he was practically a living embodiment of human history!
Dissecting him would be equivalent to studying the entirety of human history, enough to elevate them to the status of the Twelve Olympians—or even beyond.
Well, he’d worry about that later. For now, he had to survive this ordeal.
Nameless awkwardly said, "I’m sorry. After the final battle, my Spirit Origin shattered, and I lost most of my power. I couldn’t go to the Imaginary Number Space to accompany you."
"I truly apologize for breaking my promise."
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