"Clang, clang, clang..."

The heroic spirit, a spearman, engaged in fierce combat with his sword-wielding master, but suddenly stopped what he was doing.

He looked like Hakimi transformed into a spinal dragon, pressed against the wall and looking around.

"Damn it, this is never going to end, is it? The alchemist is still chasing me, damn it!"

"What's wrong, buddy? Alchemist or something? Your enemy has also descended as a Heroic Spirit?"

The deputy minister sheathed his sword. He knew his own heroic spirit, who, as a warrior of battle qi in a certain world, was known as the War King in his previous life.

Then, some alchemist sent him to the second dimension in a gigantic steel dump truck.

(Alice: What's going on? This is so strange~)

"That alchemist named Alice has descended as a heroic spirit. If that's the case, it's certainly no small matter."

The Supreme Alchemist, who was also the wife of the Gate of Truth in his previous life, the Queen—he estimated that she should be at least epic-level.

He wanted to comfort his old friend, saying that the past was the past and that he had won the revival match.

I'll take you to try and apply for revenge, but I feel there's a high chance the two of us still can't beat them.

His spirit, however, remained vigilant, and even his voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

"No, it's Edward! I'm 1000% sure that the executioner, that madman, that monster, that demon, that monster—Edward—has appeared in the world!"

As he spoke, his voice even trembled with a hint of tears. After all, Edward, as a key figure in the creation of the world, had cast a long shadow over their world.

Good heavens, who would have thought that the spirits of those who died in battle would descend upon us? After studying the records, we discovered that they did not have any descendants who also became spirits.

Then, out of curiosity, I inquired and found out that the country had been destroyed, right after that battle.

This is utterly baffling; warriors, wizards, orcs, and dwarves alike are all baffled by what has happened.

Translate this for me: what did he call him a surprise?

What is this thing called "the whole world is covered by a transmutation array"? Do those alchemists really go to such lengths?

He wanted to cry. He knew that these alchemists who were involved in science and academia might pull off something amazing at any time.

However, he never expected that this job might be a tiny bit too big.

His spirit messenger, too, had been stunned by the overwhelming amount of information just now, remaining motionless until this moment when he finally reacted.

"What the hell? Which Edward has descended?!"

He could tell which Edward it was just by looking at the expression on his spirit's face, but he was unwilling to accept this situation.

The El Empire—their Earth is not connected to this nation; only the heroic spirits from there have been added to the Valhalla's gacha pool.

Through the descriptions of those heroic spirits, they also clearly understood what level of nation the El Empire was.

He single-handedly destroyed four kingdoms; his alchemical creations are unimaginable miracles; he can explore space and colonize alien planets through technology.

As rulers of an empire, some of those emperors also descended as heroic spirits.

According to them, each emperor was one of the top alchemists of his time.

Among the emperors of the empire, Edward was undoubtedly the strongest and most influential.