Chapter 227

"May your soul find eternal peace."

Reaching out to smooth the eyelids of a still-warm corpse, Lansemello stood up and looked around - another town that was swallowed by "death".

"…Based on the previous speculation about the war between gods." In order to avoid being troubled by the underground gods after returning, Asclepius still took on the task of assisting in the information sorting when he was the only one who could communicate with Lanthemero. "At the same time, this world allows the existence of god-dependent bodies - in the case of uncertainty whether it is the god's consciousness that occupies the dominant position or the dependent body's consciousness that dominates..."

"Either the war is about to begin, or the power of the newly awakened god is out of control." Lansemero twisted his hair, which had turned silver due to his synchronization with Asclepius, and turned on the communicator to call up a map. "But I think the greater probability is that the war is about to begin - I don't think Hades' power can have such a large range."

"The land here is becoming underworld."

"What are you going to do?" Asclepius sensed the surrounding magical energy and agreed with Lansemero's speculation. "According to the communicator, the two of them are at least not in this world. You don't have to worry about them for the time being. After all, the dominant deity you chose when you synchronized them belongs to Dioscuri."

"I was originally planning to walk there - after all, I can't use the Mirror magic." Lansemello sighed and began to search for his belongings. "Then I can only use the Orange Journey. I'll just locate Athens, Greece, and then use the broom and the witch's ointment to fly there."

"If there really is a war between gods, what are you going to do?" Asked Asclepius.

"I thought you knew what kind of person I am." Lansemero used magic to draw a magic circle, then rode on his broom and flew towards the set coordinates. "The direction of this world has nothing to do with me, but if this is a commission, I don't mind taking out the bow that Orion used to shoot down the Moon Goddess and the power of Ereshkigal."

"Of course, your Noble Phantasm will also be used by our own members - until the day when the God War ends."

When Lanthemero arrived in Athens, the first thing that caught her attention was the huge barrier full of divine power.

"It's the power of Athena." Asclepius, who had mixed the power of the gods into the medicine, gave the answer, and at the same time added other things he noticed along the way, "There is no special smell on the ocean, nor in the sky - and before you recovered from your drunken state in the "Orange Journey", I found out some information that might be useful."

"What is it?" Lanthemello, dressed in black like a crow, stood in the shadows and cast hint magic on herself to make everyone subconsciously ignore her existence, while confirming the situation with Asclepius.

"Which one do you want to hear first, the good news or the bad news?" Asclepius gave the choice to Lansemello.

"... Have you been led astray by Merlin?" Lancer Merlot paused and quietly left the shadows. "Let me tell you something good first - because good news usually becomes bad news after hearing bad news."

"I'm not one of those guys..." Asclepius sighed deeply in Lansemello's consciousness and began to explain the situation, "The good news is that we both know the two who are fighting the gods - Athena and Hades. As for the bad news... both sides' dependent bodies have returned to their positions and awakened, and the fight has already begun."

"It's true that the roots of everyone's world tree system are different, which is why there is a gap - even if Hades in the Atlantic Belt is still a mecha god, you can see that he is a lazy person." Lansemero commented, "Otherwise, why would he activate the self-destruct program? He should learn from this guy who fights gods. It's not like he can't beat Zeus - Kirsh can even tie with Zeus's humanoid terminal."

"There are two more things." Asclepius interrupted Lansemello's comments, "Athena here doesn't seem to know how to fight... and Athena's people are about to be killed by Hades. Do you want to intervene?"

"Is it a real drug or a fake one?" Lansemello held up the snake staff that belonged to Asclepius and used the ability of the Servant to search the direction of the battlefield. "Come to think of it, there is actually a goddess of wisdom and war who can't fight!? Are the spear and Aegis in her hand just for show!? !"

"How should I know..." Asclepius sighed, "By the way, you have resistance to poison, right?"

"Do you think I would?" Lansemero mentioned what happened in the fairy kingdom in a subtle tone, "The traditional art of those fairies is poisoning... and it wasn't just Uther who was poisoned, Cornunnos and Noknaree were also poisoned - they arranged poisoned wine for the round table of the savior Ash. Only "they" who didn't drink and the undead black knight survived. "

"Okay, drink the medicine before you go." Asclepius made the imitation resurrection potion, which was a treasure, appear in Lansemello's hand, and reminded him, "Time is limited. If you want to prevent Hades from imprisoning the soul of Athena's warrior, you can try to awaken Ereshkigal's consciousness now."

"Even though I thought of bringing Ereshkigal with me, I didn't expect to wake her up so soon." Lansemello drank the imitation resurrection potion specially made by Asclepius and rushed towards the battlefield. "I originally wanted to go to the Temple of Athena first to see if the world consciousness here is hiding in a place like this!"

By the time Lanthemero, wearing the shell of Asclepius, arrived at the scene, the only ones who had truly died were the warriors of Hades—but the warrior of Athena who was reported by Asclepius to be dying was apparently also on his last breath.

"...I originally wanted to dive right in." Standing in the shadows not far away, Lancermello looked at the adult male with long aquamarine hair who had lost the ability and strength to stand up again, and repeated his past thoughts to the Servants who were temporarily residing in the depths of his consciousness.

"I know." Asclepius replied to Lansemello.

"I don't need the help of the locals like Fujimaru and the others." Lansemello used the vision gained by synchronizing with Ereshkigal to watch the soul that was about to escape from the constraints of the flesh and body, and repeated his own action habits.

"I know. After all, you are a coward brought up by that coward Solomon." Ereshkigal, who had just been awakened, spoke, "If Hypnos had not kept those eyes in the past and I had not given them to Merlin, you would have died in the Grand Temple of Time."

"Yes, I obviously would not take the initiative to mix such a thing." Lansemello closed his eyes, and before the light representing the soul completely separated from the body, he began to release the Noble Phantasm belonging to Asclepius, "Although this Noble Phantasm cannot be compared with the real resurrection potion. But, for you, this prescription is enough, right?"

A mixture of green and red potions flowed from nowhere and gathered at the feet of the dying warriors.

"Take it."

"Resurrection Fraught Hades, a fake drug that is useless."

The god's follower holding a serpent staff, wearing a white and gold robe representing the Apollo genealogy, suddenly appeared in the sight of the few people still standing on the battlefield - the magic that reduced his presence had been completely lifted, and the degree of synchronization with Asclepius in terms of characteristics and abilities was pulled to the highest level...

In other words - if Athena doesn't invite him in as a guest, he will have to fight with the person he saved first.

——This is Athena's domain. Just like a magician can find out what happened in the place where he set up the barrier, Athena can definitely judge the difference between the powers of different gods.

So Lancermello directly drove Asklepios to the surface to deal with other people's sight, and retreated to the depths to begin to struggle with the steps of removing the restrictions of the synchronization magic on William. After gaining control of the body, Asklepios simply maintained his attitude towards the outside world, ignoring the gazes of others, and expressionlessly gave the man who had just been snatched back from Hades with a treasure another healing skill "Healing God Ex".

"Are you going to steal Hades' people?" Ereshkigal, who was staying in the deepest part of his consciousness with Lancer-Melloi, looked at the corpses of Hades' army lying not far away and was eager to try. "They look like the undead army that will be resurrected, but... since they are already dead, they have no qualifications to leave the underworld."

"I have no objection to you building an underworld here to compete with Hades for position and people." Lansemello concentrated on removing the sealing magic he had stacked on the only non-god servant before the soul transfer, "But now it has been exposed to Athena, if you really want to build it, you should say hello to her first."

"How could you let Asclepius go out to socialize?" Ereshkigal sighed, "They stood face to face without saying a word until the man who was nearly killed and completely recovered - the ordinary girl who was there before seemed to be scared away by the strange atmosphere between them."

"I don't plan to let him go out to socialize." Lansemello sighed deeply and motioned Ereshkigal to look at the stacked seals. "So I'm removing William's seal now. He's the only one among the four of us who would socialize, right? My negotiation record is just flipping the table, flipping the table, and flipping the table."

"But I hope Athena here can relax her guard a little because we saved her people." Lansemero opened the seal while paying attention to the movements outside. "Athena and Hades are fighting a war of gods... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that these two would actually fight - they are both experts who make Zeus very anxious."

After a long standoff with the two warriors in golden armor, the bored Asclepius was about to join the inner dialogue deep in his mind, but the order from Athena, which both sides had been waiting for for a long time, finally came late.

"Good luck." Lansemello, who had just removed the last seal, heard the voice outside and smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work, Asclepius - leave the rest of the work to me and William."