Magician in Type-Moon

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The high pressure and heat around him felt like countless twisted blades, constantly tearing at his defenses. But Matou Ike couldn't care less about any of that at the moment; only the crater on the edge of the eruption became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

"Faster!"

This was the only thought in his mind.

Just as his energy was about to run out, Matouike, like a cannonball, slammed into the crater. The immense impact plunged him into the scorching rock walls, and the surrounding magma was instantly pushed aside by the powerful kinetic energy, creating a brief vacuum.

"arrive……"

Matou Ike felt as if her body was being torn apart, with intense stinging pain coming from both her muscles and bones.

However, when he realized he was inside the volcano, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

.........

The internal structure of a volcano is a rhomboid-like structure consisting of a crater, volcanic cone, volcanic conduit, magma conduit, and magma chamber.

Of course, this is a structure that only naturally occurring volcanoes would have.

It should be noted that this volcano, which is the core of the spiritual veins of this place, was created by the alchemists of the Atlas Institute during the late Age of Gods.

The interior of this volcano has been transformed into an extremely complex multi-spiral structure.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for Matouike.

The good thing is that this structure can effectively suppress the process of volcanic eruption, allowing Matouchi to roughly estimate the approximate time when the spiritual veins were stripped away.

However, this structure is also more difficult to invade from the outside.

"What should I do?"

.........

Meanwhile, on the fourth floor of the Great Library of Alexandria.

When the final computer "Elgo" was restarted by the Great Library's own system.

No one was able to interfere with the operation of the final computer anymore.

If Shion hadn't escaped from it earlier, there might still have been a chance.

"So what should we do now? Should we run away? If we want to escape, I have a fast track for you! The price isn't too high, just one fine item with a history of over a thousand years will do."

After leaving Matou Pond via the time bubble, Meastia began promoting her "emergency escape device," which was a time bubble created using that Supreme Mystic Code.

"You, do you really have so little faith in that kid?" Wuzhiqi looked at the clock tower's monarch with some disdain.

“Although I understand that if that guy dares to take any action, he must have some confidence,” Meastia said with a wry smile, “it seems like something that’s hard to do no matter how you look at it, right? After all, the issue of time is too troublesome.”

Time, time, and more time.

For magicians, suppressing the forces of nature is not a difficult task, but resolving problems caused by nature immediately is almost impossible.

That's something only magic can do; it's a miracle.

Many incredible magic tricks require a lot of time to prepare, often several years or even decades. For example, the experiment on Elgo took a full two thousand three hundred years to prepare.

Therefore, even if Matou Ike had some means, the hope was extremely slim.

Chapter 432 Gaia

Taizu Long.Tifeng

Rather than calling him a dragon species, it would be more appropriate to say that he is the origin of dragon species in the Western world.

Its name, derived from the word "typhoon," has been passed down to the present day.

The last son of Tartarus, the incarnation of Gaia, the Earth Mother Goddess, and Naraku (Hell).

A monster created by Gaia's vengeful heart in the face of the unruly Zeus.

And the abilities it possesses.

Dragon's Lair - "Blaze Of Etna"

It was while Zeus sealed him inside Mount Etna that he honed his skills.

Therefore, Matou Pond is indeed confident in resolving the underwater volcanic eruption.

However, this only applies to eruptions of submarine volcanoes.

At this moment, the spiritual veins were directly stripped from the planet, an accident that seemed like a cruel joke played by the god of fate.

The spiritual veins, which serve as the core connecting Earth and the source of magic, are no longer simply energy aggregates, but have been directly torn from the planet's structure.

This situation itself poses a threat to the lifeline of the entire planet, and could even affect the planet's very survival.

Logically speaking, the two major restraining forces on the planet should not remain indifferent to a disaster of this magnitude.

After all, this is a massive event that could affect or even destroy their core base.

When it comes to the disruption of natural laws, some kind of supernatural force must intervene to prevent complete collapse.

However, the magical network of the Grand Library of Alexandria and the fluctuations of the spiritual veins in the outside world do not seem to have elicited any response from these forces.

It was as if they had tacitly agreed.

Ah, tacit consent...

Is it Gaia?

If we were to argue backwards, it would seem to make sense.

What if this event was driven by a suppressive force?

If it's "Gaia," then it's indeed possible.

But it is impossible for Gaia, as the will of the planet, to tacitly allow its own "texture" to be stripped away and consumed.

Even if this were a Lostbelt, the planet wouldn't stand idly by and watch this happen.

Once the establishment of this Lostbelt is proven to be a "catastrophe".

If this Lostbelt truly achieves final victory, then the Counter Force will also perish.

That's too contradictory.

It's like a contradictory double helix.

At this moment, Matouchi is not only caught in a spiral of thought.

Even I was struggling to move forward through the spiral tubes inside the underwater volcano, which was filled with magma and heat.

.........

The "Blaze Of Etna" armor shines even brighter under the baptism of lava.

As Typhon's power intertwines with Beelzebub's "hunger," the magic of Matou Pond is quietly rising again.

The magic within the volcano was originally heterogeneous, making it difficult to absorb and utilize directly. However, thanks to Typhon's power filtering, it seemed to have undergone a purification process, transforming into a form more suitable for his use.

This was originally Matou Ike's backup plan to "flip the table".

I never expected that this backup plan would now become a problem I need to solve.

"How ironic," Matou Ike thought to himself.

The measurement of future vision was then restarted.

..........

In the fourth level of the Great Library of Alexandria.

“The spiritual veins seem to be being stripped away,” Wuzhiqi said, sensing the unusual rhythm in the air.

“I can sense it even without you telling me,” Kiz shrugged.

"Then it seems the ending is already decided. When shall we leave?" The chain on Wuzhiqi's wrist swayed gently, making a crisp sound.

“No rush, I think we can wait a bit longer,” Kiz said.

"Do you really think he has a chance of succeeding?" Wuzhiqi looked at Kiz suspiciously. "I can roughly guess his methods; it's nothing more than using the 'Typhon' he took from you last time to suppress the volcanic eruption, but now it's not about the volcano anymore..."

Wuzhiqi suddenly paused halfway through his speech.

"No, what exactly are you plotting, you old geezer? You're the one who created the fragments of 'Typhon'."

Your purpose in having your disciple eat Him was probably to make Elgo and him devour each other, thus gaining more control in our experiment.

Am I right?

“Ah, go on, I’m listening,” Kiz said with a smile, his face, hidden by his gray hair, looking rather smug.

But Wuzhiqi already knew what kind of thing this guy beside him was, so he didn't care.

"Assuming that Matou Ike isn't here, you were planning to bring your disciple here this time, right?"

After all, volcanoes are Typhon's home turf.

But your goal is definitely not to decide the outcome between Elgo and Bai Ruolong right now, after all, the time is not up yet, so..."

"You're just making assumptions, but Matou Ike is a real person, so don't try to smear me..." Kiz's smile gradually turned into a wry smile.

"Hmph, is that really the case?" Wuzhiqi sneered.

"In your eyes, Bai Ruolong, Ergo, and Jian Tongchi are all the same thing, right?"

The result of reconstructing the myth does not necessarily have to appear in Elgo and Bai Ruolong, which is why you and I can calmly accept Matou Ike's great victory in the Night Raid.

So what exactly is your purpose? Now that things have come to this point, there's no need for you to hide it from me anymore, is there? The final result will make everything clear.”

That is indeed the case.

Top-tier magicians don't dislike unexpected changes in their plans; on the contrary, they should consider how to make those changes work in their favor.

In the Night Calamity incident, it doesn't matter to Wuzhiqi and Kiz who can devour the Night Calamity's divine body among Elgo, Bai Ruolong, and Matouchi; what matters is the fact that the divine body was devoured.

Even if an unexpected event occurs where Akira Yakuza actually takes over all the divine bodies, it doesn't matter.

As long as she can bear it, then it's an acceptable ending.

Success does not necessarily depend on any one person.

"You've really changed a lot. How come I never noticed how perceptive you were before? Is it thanks to King Yu?"

Feeling somewhat helpless at being seen through, Kiz had no choice but to continue under Wuzhiqi's murderous glare: