Chapter 278 The Truth About Inhibition

In this meeting, Kenmei Isayama was just a spectator. The signing of various new agreements was attended by those old foxes, and they would never let go of their interests.

After all, the times are changing, and the agreements signed with the Holy Church are constantly changing. Relying on the requests of others, the appetite of the Spellcaster Association will only grow.

It feels like time has passed quickly. The previous second, I was still watching a few old foxes fighting and protecting their own interests at the negotiation table full of gunpowder.

The next second, the night fell and the wine began to flow, as if the previous verbal battle was just a celebration banquet where they shook hands and made peace.

"Mr. Kenhua, the Kamo family really has successors."

There was naturally a large circle of people around Kenhua Kamo and Kenmei Isayama. After all, it was one of the leaders of the sorcery world, and it was the object of everyone's flattery.

"Yes, with this young talent, the Kamo family will definitely reach a higher level."

"If you say so, my brother has already elevated the Kamo family to a level that originally did not belong to him."

Isayama Kenmei was really doing business over there, quite tired, and smiling.

He was a little unhappy when he heard what the frivolous middle-aged old man with a purple sea urchin head said, and he always had the urge to kill him.

Maybe Isayama Kenmei didn't like the surname "Matou" very much, and he wanted to crush this frivolous middle-aged old man like a bug.

"Excuse me."

Isayama Kenmei accompanied them to drink a few glasses and then left. He really felt very depressed if he didn't come to such an occasion. The most important thing was that he was quite disdainful of that hypocritical flattery.

This banquet was basically boring without his peers.

Isayama Kenmei thought that his sister Huangquan might serve as the on-site guard, which was enough to show the strength of the younger generation.

When I saw clearly that the security personnel who were doing the defense of the venue were basically strong men selected from all over the country.

But Kenmei Isayama didn't think that he was now the next head of the Kamo family, and as the family he once worked for, it was impossible for him to give the job to someone who had a close relationship with him. Isayama Huangquan

The originally declining Isayama family suddenly became prosperous, and Kenmei Isayama's uncle, Naraku Isayama, became a guest of honor that some big men could only dream of.

However, his uncle was also very evasive and did not really deal with these bastards who took advantage of their family's decline.

Kenmei Isayama drank a few glasses of low-proof cocktails and came to the outer area of ​​the consulate alone.

He took out a slender business card in his hand, which seemed to be carved with precious black gems.

It seemed to be pleasing to the eye, like a perfect work of art, and it was worth a lot of money.

The words "Tosaka Toki" were written on the business card.

It was the noble man who just complimented Kenmei Isayama, who was like an English gentleman. He came from a small family of spellcasting that was rooted in Japan, but had a crooked butt and was closely related to the Cathedral Church.

This man in a red suit with perfect etiquette stood very straight like a gentleman, and his words were indeed very nice.

But somehow, Kenmei Isayama always felt that it was the most appropriate for him to take the blame.

"It's all Tokiomi's fault."

When Kenmei Isayama walked to the open-air balcony outside with this thought, he didn't expect that there was already a young priest drinking red wine alone in his hand facing the moon.

Although he was only 30 years old, he had the twilight of a 50-60 year old.

The lost lamb, combined with the solemn face, had a feeling of drinking alone under the moon.

"Sorry."

Kenmei Isayama just opened the door and closed it again, wanting to leave. There was already someone here and he didn't want to compete with him.

What a joke, if it was a nun sister, she might be interested, but this was a priest uncle.

If I remember correctly, this priest seems to be the son of the chief supervisor of the Holy Church. I didn't expect that in a private institution with such a strong religious atmosphere abroad, there would be such a situation where the son inherits the father's business.

His strength seems to be at the level of an ordinary second-level sorcerer, nothing surprising.

Isayama Kenmei saw his unconscious breathing and the way he stood, and his breath was long and lingering, as if he had practiced martial arts.

From his taciturn appearance, he seemed to be a very boring person, "a dullard".

Isayama Kenmei felt that he had disturbed him. Then he turned and left.

"It's okay. It's okay."

When he saw the person coming, Kotomine Kirei was also quite surprised.

I didn't expect to meet such a young heir to a large force. He is completely different from the second-generation ancestor outside and has real materials.

And only by facing him can you see that he has a more terrifying oppression than the previous old man who was old and weak.

This young man is a well-deserved genius. Even those chosen ones that Kotomine Kirei saw in the Burial Agency were not as powerful as this one.

If this person could join their church, those evil heretics and the Blood True Ancestors might all be wiped out.

Unfortunately, they are not on the same path after all.

The xenophobia in this place is more serious than Kotomine Kirei imagined, rejecting their colleagues who also come from the mysterious side to protect world peace.

After all, he was a little bored with that kind of environment and came out alone to drink.

Isayama Nomei shook his head. Since he said that, he must not be a talkative person since he is so taciturn.

"There is probably more time left for this banquet. It should be over in about half an hour."

Isayama Ken meditated and drank the cocktail in his glass quietly. It was good to relax and admire the moon occasionally.

But he didn't expect that the person next to him, whom he thought was boring, would take the initiative to talk to him.

"Mr. Kamo, thank you very much for your hospitality today."

"It's just business."

"Also, my surname is not Kamo."

Isayama Nomei shook his head. Although there were flowers, he was still very serious.

"ah?"

The heir to the Kamo family is not named Kamo. Is there any problem with this?

Isayama Nomei shook his head and interrupted his continued meaningless and business-free greetings.

"By the way, can you tell me about Aleye and Gaia?"

I'm quite interested in books on this subject, Isayama Nomei. I've read in books that Western mysticism recognizes Alaya and Gaia as the will of the planet respectively.

Why Isayama Norimei is so interested? That's because when he summoned the world with the [Life-shaping Insect Queen], the will of the world always wanted to kill the insect queen in its cub state, but for [Warhammer] Simulator] beat him up hard.

There has been no news since then, so he is particularly curious about whether the will of the world (the unlucky guy) who was beaten violently by [Warhammer Simulator] is Alaye or Gaia?

Since he was beaten violently by [Warhammer Simulator], it means that the will of the planet is real, but there is no record of this in the Conjurers Association.

"OK"

Although this question is very strange to ask, it also depends on who asked it.

Isayama Norimei asked, and as a guest, Kotomine Kirei had to answer.

Maybe it can also win over the sentiments of this young man who will be in charge of a large force in the future and have a better attitude towards the Holy Church.

Then 60 years later, maybe Kirei will not be so explosive when he meets this young man.

After the introduction of this old-fashioned priest, Isayama Kenmei finally knew what Alaya and Guyana were.

The Vortex of Roots, that is what all magicians (called magicians in the West) have been following all their lives. That is the origin they are pursuing.

The vortex of roots is the source from which all things are born.

And because the vortex of the source gave birth to all things, there are two major inhibitory forces that converge on the earth.

One is the will of the planet itself, which was born to protect its own existence, called "Gaia"; the other is the collective subconscious collective "Alai" born by humans born on the earth in order to protect the survival of their own species. Yes knowledge.

These two powerful gods seemed to be in opposition to each other, so much so that their creations were also in opposition.

In normal times, the will of the planet will not take the initiative to interfere with the normal evolution, survival, reproduction, etc. of all life, but when something emerges that threatens the entire world, they, who are also the will of the world, will take action.

In short, the existence of Isayama Nomei's [Fated Insect Queen] threatens to destroy the world, so the will of the world appears at the same time.

Want to destroy Isayama Nomei and [Fateful Insect Queen]

It's a pity that I was hit hard by [Warhammer Simulator], and I'm afraid I haven't recovered yet.

After the introduction, Isayama Nomei also understood why. The Spell Masters Association felt a bit like treating the Holy Temple Church like a wolf.

First of all, in terms of the definition of God, their two worlds are separated by a huge wall.

It can be seen that in the West, divine power is supreme, but here, Isayama Nomei and the others have secular power that is stronger than divine power.

If such strange things are allowed to enter Isayama Nomei's place, it will not be conducive to the rule of the Spell Masters Association.

In other words, everyone in the Holy Church and the Magicians Association regard each other as heretics.

As for the Spell Masters Association's strict surveillance, it's even more ubiquitous.

Just when Isayama Norimei and Kotomine Kirei were having a conversation, he could actually vaguely feel a sense of peeping in the forest not far away.

That was supposed to be the person sent by the Conjurers Association who originally monitored the priest. Seeing Isayama Nomei coming, he didn't make the surveillance so obvious on the table.

"Thank you for your answer."

Isayama Nomei knew what he wanted to know, and it was a bit of a gain.

"Then can I ask you a question?"

"I'd love to."

Isayama Nomei nodded and let the priest in front of him named Kotomine Kirei ask casually.

"As long as it's not such a sensitive issue."

"What do you think of the third ceremony we held?"

The third method is the core on which the ritual is built and its ultimate goal.

"The starting point is good, but is it possible that the role of that artifact is exaggerated?"

That's it for Isayama Nomei.

"Sorry."

If the "universal wishing machine" was really that omnipotent, then he believed that when the agreement was signed more than 300 years ago, that thing would have been snatched from the hands of the Holy Church to the hands of the Magicians Association.

Where is their turn to host the fourth time!

I was not interested in participating in the first three events, and naturally I was not very interested in the following events either.

They are just ordinary poor people who don't want to disturb their beautiful dream.

Besides, the resources obtained by the Spellcaster Association from the Holy Church are still profitable!

Isayama Kenmei also felt that this ceremony was not very serious, and there was really a sense of evil and crookedness.

The ceremony they held was not a simple prayer for each other and a few spells.

Their ceremony was quite complicated.

Participants needed to be recruited. Some of these participants came from famous families, some from local Neon spellcasters, and some from ordinary people who knew nothing at all.

It was more like raising Gu, locking all seven beasts in a cage to fight and decide the final winner.

It was a bit like a sacrificial ceremony.

The venue of the ceremony has always been based in Fuyuki City, which is a large city close to the coastal area.

The large spiritual veins in Fuyuki City were temporarily rented to them at a very high price by the Spellcaster Association. These agreements mainly agreed that if the ceremony destroyed some large local infrastructure such as power plants and residential buildings, it would be absolutely not allowed.

The principle of confidentiality must also be followed.

During the battle, there will be specialists from the Spellcaster Association who will set up the barrier so that ordinary people cannot see it.

The magicians will use the city as their main base for a period of about a month to conduct their so-called magician battles.

The only thing that interested Kenmei Isayama was that the ritual seemed to be able to summon characters from myths or historical legends to fight for themselves.

This was quite surprising.

It seemed to be called Yingling,

which means heroic souls. They are all heroes who have left a strong mark in history and mythology.

But Kenmei Isayama's only interest was to be a spectator, that is, to pay attention. If he really participated in it, it would be a real devaluation.

After all, the pride of sorcerers would not allow them to be watched by others and participate in such barbaric acts.

But only these arrogant sorcerers thought so, and some of the "undead" who were resurrected thousands of years ago had already begun to stir when they heard the news.

"A universal wishing machine that can fulfill all wishes?"

"I have to use it."

Fuyuki City

A few dusty uninvited guests came to the door of an old Japanese manor. They all wore clothes that covered their bodies and walked into the house with "Matou" written on the gate in the dark.

The Matou family was destined to be sleepless tonight.