Dr. Romani took a deep breath, his expression a mix of determination and curiosity as he confronted the image of Goetia. Beside him, Sheba and David stood ready, their expressions mirroring the gravity of the situation.
"Let's talk," Dr. Romani began, his voice steady. "Why did you do what you did?"
Goetia's image flickered, his eyes blazing with intensity. "You fools," he snarled. "Do you realize what you've done? By defeating me, you've undone everything I did to try and stop her. It has all been for nothing."
Romani's eyes narrowed, his mind racing to understand the implications of Goetia's words. "Her? Who are you talking about?"
Goetia's expression twisted with frustration. "The true threat, the one that even I couldn't overcome. By destroying me, you've left the world vulnerable to her return. All my efforts, all my sacrifices, were meant to prevent this."
David stepped forward, his gaze piercing. "Who is this threat you're speaking of? What is it that we need to prepare for?"
Goetia's form flickered again, as if struggling to maintain its coherence. "The Beast of Revelation," he finally said, his voice tinged with desperation. "A force beyond comprehension, one that seeks to end humanity as we know it. I tried to stop her, but now that I'm gone, there's nothing standing in her way."
Dr. Romani's heart sank as the weight of Goetia's words settled over him. The revelation of a new, even greater threat loomed over them like a dark cloud. "Then we have no time to waste," Romani said, his voice resolute. "We need to prepare for whatever is coming. We need to be ready."
Goetia's image flickered one last time before fading into nothingness. The room fell silent, the gravity of their new mission settling over them.
Sheba placed a reassuring hand on Romani's shoulder. "We'll face this together," she said firmly. "Whatever comes, we'll be ready."
David nodded in agreement, his expression one of steely determination. "We've faced impossible odds before, and we'll do it again. We won't let humanity fall."
Dr. Romani took a deep breath, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. They had defeated Goetia once, and now, they would stand against this new threat with everything they had. The fate of humanity rested on their shoulders, and they would not falter.
Dr. Romani's expression grew more serious as he absorbed Goetia's ominous revelation. Sheba and David exchanged worried glances, their concern deepening.
"Another one?" Sheba repeated, her voice tinged with disbelief. "Is there another threat we need to worry about?"
Goetia nodded, his image stabilizing for a moment. "Yes, there is. I call her the Alien God. Her true nature is beyond your comprehension. I don't know if the Beast of 666 will ally with her or stand against her. This uncertainty is why I did what I did. I needed to stop both of them."
Dr. Romani felt a chill run down his spine. "The Alien God... and the Beast of 666," he murmured. "Two potential apocalyptic threats, each capable of ending humanity."
David stepped closer, his gaze unwavering. "Goetia, tell us everything you know about these threats. We need to be as prepared as possible."
Goetia's image flickered, the intensity in his eyes unwavering. "The Alien God is a being of immense power, one that exists beyond your understanding of time and space. She has her own plans for this world, plans that could reshape reality itself."
Sheba's brow furrowed in thought. "And the Beast of 666? What can you tell us about it?"
"The Beast of 666 is a force of pure destruction, a manifestation of humanity's darkest impulses. It seeks to annihilate everything in its path, to bring about the end of all things," Goetia explained. "I sought to harness its power, to use it as a weapon against the Alien God. But now that I'm gone, the balance has been disrupted."
Dr. Romani's mind raced with the implications of Goetia's words. "So, we need to find a way to deal with both threats. But how do we even begin to prepare for something of this magnitude?"
Goetia's image began to fade again, his voice growing fainter. "The key lies in uniting your forces, in harnessing the power of your Servants and the Grail. Only by standing together can you hope to confront the Alien God and the Beast of 666. Remember, humanity's greatest strength lies in its ability to persevere, no matter the odds."
With those final words, Goetia's image disappeared completely, leaving Dr. Romani, Sheba, and David in a contemplative silence.
"We need to warn the others," Sheba said finally, her voice resolute. "We need to prepare for the battles ahead."
Dr. Romani nodded, his determination renewed. "We'll do whatever it takes to protect humanity. We've faced impossible odds before, and we'll do it again."
David placed a hand on Romani's shoulder. "Let's gather everyone and start planning. We're not alone in this fight."
As the three of them left the room to rally their allies, the weight of their mission pressed heavily on their shoulders. They knew the road ahead would be fraught with danger, but they were ready to face it head-on. The fate of the world depended on their strength, unity, and unwavering resolve.
Meanwhile on Kadoc singularity as he was sleep, as next to him was his servant the ruler of this Lost belt, Anastasia unlike the one I'm Chaldea this one was an Avenger as then they both woke up as they saw a light
Oh shit it is you. Kadoc siad looking at the light. What do you want aline god
My perfect Vessel Ritsuka is in danger. The aline god said looking at him. You must save him
Kadoc blinked, trying to clear his vision as the blinding light of the Alien God filled the room. Anastasia, the Avenger version of her usual self, tensed beside him, her icy demeanor masking her underlying concern.
"You've got to be kidding me," Kadoc muttered, rubbing his eyes. "You want me to save Ritsuka? Why not do it yourself if he's so important to you?"
The Alien God's voice was cold and imperious. "I have other matters to attend to, and Kirschtaria is currently preoccupied with the Norse gods. You are his friend and capable of handling this task. Fail, and I will send you to the Servant Verse, where your survival is far from guaranteed."
Kadoc glanced at Anastasia, who met his gaze with a nod. Despite the circumstances, he couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and determination. "Fine," he said, standing up. "We'll do it. But don't think for a second that I'm doing this out of loyalty to you."
"Of course," the Alien God replied, the light beginning to fade. "Your motivations are irrelevant as long as the task is accomplished. Now go."
As the light vanished, Kadoc and Anastasia quickly gathered their bearings. "Looks like we've got no choice," Kadoc said, grimacing. "We need to find a way to the Servant Verse and save Ritsuka."
Anastasia's expression softened slightly. "We'll make it, Kadoc. We've faced worse before. Let's figure out how to get there."
They moved swiftly, seeking out the resources and knowledge required to cross dimensions. As they prepared, a sense of urgency fueled their actions, knowing that Ritsuka's life hung in the balance.
Meanwhile with the Aline God, she was looks like at The beast of 666 as the two beast looked at eachpther beats id 666 or Nero beast just looked at her.
What is your gender. The beast of 666 siad looking at the aline god. Just want to know
The Alien God stood before the Beast of 666, a being of immense power and malevolence. The beast, also known as Nero Beast, regarded her with a mixture of curiosity and wariness. Despite the vast differences in their forms and origins, there was a shared understanding of their roles as cosmic entities.
"My gender?" the Alien God repeated, her voice carrying an otherworldly resonance. "If I must define it, then I am female."
The Beast of 666, who took on the visage of Nero Claudius, smirked. "Interesting. Gender often shapes perceptions and interactions among mortals and gods alike. But for beings like us, it's merely a formality, a convenience for understanding."
The Alien God nodded slightly. "True. Yet, even in our transcendent states, certain traits and characteristics persist. I have taken this form and identity to interact more seamlessly with those who inhabit this universe."
Nero Beast's golden eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and calculation. "Very well. And what is it that you desire from me, Alien God? Our goals may align, but our methods and purposes are not always in harmony."
"I require your assistance," the Alien God said, her tone unwavering. "There are obstacles that I must overcome to secure my plans, and your power will be instrumental in achieving them."
The Beast of 666 crossed her arms, contemplating the request. "I see. And what assurance do I have that aiding you will benefit me as well?"
The Alien God met her gaze, a flicker of determination in her eyes. "You seek dominance, chaos, and the bending of reality to your will. Aligning with me will amplify your influence and grant you opportunities to reshape the world as you see fit."
A moment of silence passed between them, the weight of their shared ambitions hanging in the air. Finally, the Beast of 666 nodded slowly.
"Very well, Alien God. I will lend you my strength. But remember, our alliance is one of convenience. Should our paths diverge, I will not hesitate to act in my own interest."
The Alien God inclined her head in acknowledgment. "Understood. Let us proceed with our plans, then. There is much to be done."
As the two powerful beings solidified their uneasy alliance, the forces of the cosmos shifted, heralding further turmoil and conflict. Meanwhile, the heroes of Chaldea and their allies would soon find themselves facing unprecedented challenges, their resolve tested like never before.
Meanwhile, back in the Servant Verse, a portal opened, and Space Gilgamesh emerged, his presence as imposing and regal as ever. Ritsuka and the group looked at him with a mix of relief and anticipation.
"Took you long enough," Ritsuka said, looking at him. "It really did, Gilgamesh."
Space Gilgamesh surveyed the group with his usual air of superiority. "Do not presume to rush a king, mongrel. My arrival is always precisely timed for maximum impact."
Space Ishtar stepped forward, a smirk on her face. "Always the dramatic entrance, Gil."
Gilgamesh ignored her comment and turned his attention to Ritsuka. "You called for my assistance. Speak now and tell me what you require."
Ritsuka nodded. "We're facing a significant threat from Oberon and Jacques de Molay. They've become a formidable force, and we need your help to counter them."
Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed. "Oberon and Jacques de Molay, you say? Interesting. And what makes you think I would be interested in dealing with these pests?"
Space Ishtar intervened, her tone serious. "Because their actions threaten the balance of power in this realm. Even you, with all your arrogance, must understand the importance of maintaining that balance."
Gilgamesh considered her words, then looked back at Ritsuka. "Very well. I shall lend my strength to this endeavor. But make no mistake, I do this not out of any sense of duty, but because it amuses me to crush those who overstep their bounds."
With that, Space Gilgamesh turned and began issuing orders, his presence immediately commanding attention. The group felt a renewed sense of determination, knowing that with his power on their side, their chances of success had significantly increased.
"Prepare yourselves," Gilgamesh declared. "We will not allow these pretenders to disrupt the order of the cosmos. Forward, to victory!"
The group, now bolstered by the presence of Space Gilgamesh, steeled themselves for the coming battle. The stage was set, and the fate of the Servant Verse hung in the balance.
As Space Gilgamesh summoned his Gate of Babylon, a dazzling array of blue lightsaber-like weapons materialized, ready to be wielded against Oberon's giant bug form.
"Ah, yes, provided with the correct armaments," Ritsuka remarked, observing the impressive display. "He is just Gilgamesh."
Edmond grinned, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Indeed. Tametomo, Sigurd, let's show them what we're made of."
With a nod of agreement, Tametomo and Sigurd joined Edmond as they prepared to engage Oberon and Jacques Da Molay in battle. The air crackled with tension as the two opposing forces squared off, each side ready to unleash their full power in the struggle for dominance.
To be continued
So yeah double update