Lily’s weapon changes according to the situation, but her most representative weapons are the spear and the hammer.
Whoosh!
It’s hard to say what takes priority.
The spear boasts bizarre movements and speed, as well as destructive power.
Blocking it is practically impossible, and the spear techniques raining down in dozens of streams provide an endless barrage of strikes.
But what about the hammer?
“…….”
Its movements are simple and not fast compared to the spear.
It has no special power.
An unending assault that cannot be endured doesn’t rain down either.
“Are you ready?”
But the most threatening is the hammer.
No spear technique can surpass the hammer’s ‘overwhelming strength.’
“Yeah.”
Lily is holding the hammer.
An uncomfortable holy power still flows through it.
‘Right. I told you to use everything you have.’
Just like back then, no, I will push even harder than that.
She lightly taps the air.
The power of blood generates dozens of blood magic spells at the master’s command.
Without any casting time, she completed the preparation with just a single command imbued with will.
A rain of blood daggers falls like sharp needles.
The daggers filled the area except for where Lasty was standing, with not a single gap.
Lily was buried in dozens, hundreds of blood daggers, each about the size of her elbow.
‘…It’s coming!’
Crash!
The mountain of daggers shatters.
Covered in blood, Lily charges forward like a demon.
However, the phrase ‘like a demon’ felt meaningless in light of her beautiful appearance, sending shivers down the spine.
Ka-boom!!!
The enhanced veil of blood shakes violently.
The hammer, infused with holy power, purifies the power of blood.
Not only does the holy power purify the blood, it expands in size as if showing off its own might.
The veil shatters.
“……”
What a monster she really is. Sister.
How can a person be like this?
After enduring the trials and growing stronger and stronger and stronger again.
Is it really possible to adapt to one’s weakened self and strike a stronger opponent?
If it were me, I would probably curse the world that has changed like this and fall into despair.
Or I might fill with vengeance and turn into a bloodsucker instead.
‘…Because it’s my sister.’
Yeah. Lily Elbrite has always been like this.
Traveling the world, battling countless strong foes, subjugating them to fight even stronger enemies.
In the end, she even killed foes that were absolutely impossible to defeat with her own hands.
Yeah. Until we meet again.
“Okay.”
“…?”
Thud thud thud…!
The debris of the shattered veil rises.
The rising debris transforms into hundreds of mythical artifacts, floating in the air.
The right remains transform into hundreds of blood artifacts, floating in the air.
My sister told me to give it my all against the opponent.
Although right now, I’m in a ridiculous situation with the dean and the professor, which feels playful.
Let’s think of my sister now as the sister from the past.
“Lasty?”
Only then do I see her true form.
Who is this existence before my eyes?
‘Lily Elbrite.’
The master of the monsters that control the fate of the world, and the only savior of the collapsing world.
‘The Nightmare of Monsters.’
An ancient power manifests from Lasty’s heart.
In the past, the experimental subject that began with the rule of blood exceeded the experimenter’s predictions and even surpassed the set limits.
Fwoosh!
True blood pierced Lily.
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[?]
[Whoa]
[Shivers]
[Lily, no!]
[What’s going on suddenly?]
[The progenitor is so strong!]
[Whoa]
[Lily!]
[??????]
The body pierced by blood naturally leans back.
There’s nothing strange about it.
Lasty’s true blood is the power injected by the top-class demon who experimented on her.
Though the demon race is dead and no longer in this world, the blood that entered her body remains.
The remaining true blood has completely become hers after thousands of years and has now even surpassed the limits set by the demons.
‘The problem is…’
Why is it being used in the body of Prestigious now?
Despite saying to seriously engage, they didn’t say to use power beyond prestige…
“Ugh!”
The power of true blood, which has burrowed into my body, goes wild.
It’s ready to gnaw at my body and move around to attack.
The holy power explodes from within me.
As the light of purification bursts from my body, the rampage of the true blood subsides.
However, it remains alive, still within me.
Unless I ignite a sacred transformation, it’s impossible to completely exhaust the true blood.
Hundreds of blood artifacts come flying at me.
…Yeah. I wasn’t serious enough.
This stage is essentially Lasty’s grand entrance.
After thousands of years, Lasty re-emerges into the world.
Although I had shown her the current situation through me and explained it separately, it’s likely that she still doesn’t have enough time to adapt.
‘So, I’ll match her.’
Let’s think of the current Lasty as the Lasty from the past.
Who is she?
“…Sister?”
The lord of vampires who has lived for thousands of years.
The progenitor who swallowed half the continent and stained numerous ancient beasts with her blood.
I swing the hammer once more.
Boom!!!
Space distorts.
The power of blood that filled the space quakes, and Lasty’s fingertips prepare to shoot out true blood again.
Get ready to shoot True Blood!
I slammed down the Holy Hammer, bursting out wildly.
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!
The castle crumbled.
The goddess is falling, and the earth is breaking apart.
[Whoa]
[Are you serious?]
[HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA]
[Lily’s gone rogue LMAO]
[What was that castle flying away?]
[Huh?]
[Lily’s breaking castles again]
[Castle Breaker Lily LOL]
[This is a real battle of legends…]
The hammer clashes with the Power of Blood.
Every swing of mine sends her blood attacking me through bizarre magic.
Ignoring my wounds, I smack Lasty hard after healing over and over.
BOOM!!!
Each hit erupts in a burst of holiness.
It’s not an intentional explosion.
Just a natural phenomenon caused by overwhelming power.
“Ha… Ha…”
Sre…
Of course, Lasty regenerates too.
The Progenitor has an overflow of blood, but it’s definitely not infinite.
From my perspective, there’s no more energy left in ‘Prestige.’
To break this situation, I need to pull from the main body’s ‘True Blood’ like earlier.
“Sis…”
“Lasty. You look a bit worn out.”
“…You’re no different.”
She points at me with her pale finger.
Right. Honestly, I feel like I might collapse too.
I’ve already used a lot of holiness, and the remaining True Blood is gnawing at my nerves.
If it were up to me, I’d want to just end this fight right here…
“We need to see this through.”
Since I’ve decided to go serious.
There’s no turning back now.
[OMG]
[But why is the Progenitor so strong?]
[Lasty is insane]
[Isn’t Lily using all her power?]
[What is that Progenitor even?;;]
[How long has it been since I fought this hard?]
[Crazy difficulty;;]
[Are they expecting us to clear this?]
I stop healing. I channel all my holiness into the White Guardian.
Lasty, seeming determined, gathers her scattered Power of Blood for one final blow.
And then.
The winner has been decided.
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“Name.”
“……”
“Name. Please say your name.”
“…Lasty.”
“Surname?”
“Erbenue… Wait, why are you asking? You’re going to kill me anyway.”
In a distant past.
A vampire named Lasty glares at me.
Among the four continents in this miserable world, twenty-eight minor continents, and thousands, tens of thousands of islands.
The Lord of Blood, who dyed half of the continent with vampires, is staring at me.
Revived over and over, even with half her soul gone, this crazy being came back to life.
I’ve rolled around here for quite a while and met many enemies, but none are as tricky as this vampire.
I met many enemies, but none are as tricky as this vampire.
She’s really damn strong.
“…Alright. Just kill me already.”
Lasty shows a relieved expression.
She often mentioned ‘death’ during our fight.
“Finally, I can die… Thank goodness. Really thank goodness…”
“Why die?”
“…? Well, you said you could kill me.”
“Right. I can definitely kill your body.”
I slowly approached and grabbed her fragile shoulders, now completely worn out.
So delicate. Very delicate.
The great progenitor who transformed hundreds of thousands into vampires and stained the continent with blood isn’t here.
Only a frail princess, who has suffered through long experiments, remains.
“Lasty Erbenus. Your sins are extremely heavy.”
“……Are you trying to preach to me? Saintess?”
“I’ve given up on being a saint.”
“Then just die─”
“I used the illusion you showed to my advantage. Thanks to that, I saw your past.”
The past of enduring experiments that separated a soul for over thousands of years.
The past of first killing her family when she came out into the world in a deranged state.
The past where everything was over by the time she regained her senses.
I saw it all.
Lasty’s brow furrows.
“…I don’t need sympathy. It’s all in the past.”
Is that really so?
Would someone who claims everything is over try to swallow half the continent and become its king?
Perhaps the reason she ‘desperately’ wanted to be a progenitor was…
“It’s not over.”
“…What?”
“You have much to do. Please help me so that the world can become a little more peaceful.”
“Why should I…”
“Just so you know, it’s not a request.”
The sealing spell has long bound Lasty’s soul.
Realizing her soul is headed somewhere, Lasty looked at me in disbelief.
“You… are too strong; there’s really no weapon to use. I have to bond with your soul like Pharaoh.”
“…I think something’s gone wrong here.”
“But at least you have many friends, so you won’t be bored.”
They’re all in the same boat, you know.
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《Progenitor, ‘Lasty Erbenus’ uses Blood God Rebirth!》
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