In a Different World with a Smartphone Chapter 424: Finale, and Another End.
âHuman upstarts! You dare lecture me, a god who has lived through countless millennia!? Insolent! Uncouth! Receive judgmenttttt!â
Even as my [Gladius] was penetrating his body, the roaring evil god let out thousands of lightning strikes. Each one had a huge amount of force behind it, and the slower models, Suuâs Ortlinde Overlord and Leenâs Grimgerde received the rain of lightning directly.
âAre you two alright!?â
âIâm fine-ja. However, the barrier wall was cut down by about 40%-no.â
âItâs about the same on my end. We can take at most another one of that thing.â
The barrier walls that are installed on Reginleiv and the Valkyrias will automatically defend against attacks. However, itâs not impregnable by any means; if an attack with strength exceeding its limit hits it, it would be broken through, and it would also disappear if itâs hit enough times.
Those barrier walls were made by pouring quite a bit of magic power into them; that proves the power the evil godâs lighting strikes just now carried.
Those lightnings are too fast for [Teleport], too. Except for Sakura, everyone else whoâs still unused to transfer magic would probably have difficulty dodging them.
âPetty tricks! Then how about this!?â
Laser beams were fired out from each finger on the evil godâs six arms. Thirty streaks of light assaulted us from all directions.
âGuh!â
âKyaa!â
âMumu!â
Hilda, Linze, and Yae were hit directly by the lasers. While their barrier walls didnât break, they were blown back by the force, and their balances were broken. And like that, they would eat another laser and be blown away again. Not good! At that rate, their barriers wonât last long!
âStardust Shell!â
Suuâs Ortlinde Overlord stood in front of everyone else; from its outstretched left hand, several star-shaped lights were produced.
Those lights turned into a protective barrier, and blocked the lasers for everyone else.
And, the moment the lasers stopped shooting, Ortlinde Overlord shot out its right arm from the elbow down at high speed.
âCannon Knuckle Spiral!â
The rocket punch that turned into a golden arrow splendidly struck the evil godâs throat, and although it was only to a slight degree, a part of the armor near that spot was broken. The right arm then returned back to Ortlinde.
âHowâs that-ja!â
âHow dare youâŚ! That brat over there can still be tolerated, but you, you mere humans managed to injure me who is a godâŚ! UnacceptableâŚ! Unacceptable! Like hell I can accept thissssss!â
The evil god released rainbow-colored divinity from his whole body, and together with that roar, unleashed lightning strikes in all directions.
âYouâre no longer a god, you know. Youâre an evil god whoâs born here in this world. Youâre below a proper god, just a demigod now.â
âShut upppppppppp!â
The six palms of the evil god began to glow red, blue, green, brown, yellow and black respectively. Those lights areâŚ!
âAttribute magics are coming! Be careful!â
Leenâs voice reached my cockpit. The next instant, a super-sized fireball from the palm glowing red, a freezing blizzard from the palm glowing blue, a fierce tornado from the palm glowing green, innumerable rock pellets from the palm glowing brown, a huge laser from the palm glowing yellow, and black smoke that took the shape of countless evil ghosts from the palm glowing blacked assaulted us all.
Everyone first took large motions to dodge the laser that reached us first. We then defended against the fireball, blizzard, tornado and rocks with [Shield] and [Reflection], and lastly, used [Teleport] to get away from the black smoke which is likely a kind of curse similar to [Energy Drain].
The laser blew away a mountain far behind us, the scattered fireball burned the ground, and the blizzard froze the air.
The textbook definition of environmental destruction. Well, since heâs an evil god, itâs natural for him to be destroying the world, I guess.
âI am a god! An immortal and supreme deity! The only god of this world, and one who rules over all! That is why you all should kneel! That is your natural form!â
âIâm really getting tired of this⌠Donât make me say it so many times. Youâre not a god, and thereâs no reason for us to kneel before you. In the end, youâre just a pathetic guy spewing delusions left and right.â
Well, itâs no use talking to this guy anyway. Words no longer reach him anymore. Iâm even starting to pity the guy a little.
He canât recognize the fact that he wasnât recognized. He himself is right. Everyone else is wrong. Those who canât understand the way he thinks are incompetent. Itâs clear as day that his thought process is currently like that.
Itâs like a childâs tantrum. Did he learn nothing from living for thousands of years as a subordinate god? Just how much of those years did he waste awayâŚ
âYouâre quite the sad existence, arenât you.â
âHold your tongue! You insolent fool who defies god!â
â⌠You, I guess you canât notice it yourself, but youâre currently receiving the full influence of a whole bunch of negative human emotions, you know? Rage, hate, jealousy; youâre just going hysterical driven by those emotions.â
âI am the same as⌠A humanâŚ? Donât you kid with meeeeee!â
Several dozen thorns were fired from the evil godâs tail into the sky. Those thorns then exploded, and smaller thorns, which were probably packed inside the larger ones, rained down upon us.
Itâs the same thing as that cluster bomb used by advanced-classesâŚ!
â[Prison]!â
I casted barrier magic. If it was before, the [Prison] wouldâve been broken due to the evil godâs divinity, but now, with platinum divinity clad around it, it doesnât even budge in front of the rain of thorns.
Everyone else also protected themselves using defensive magic. However, at that time, the evil god suddenly swung all six of his arms upwards.
That instant, a huge amount of golden powder blew out of the thorns that have struck the ground, and assaulted everyone else except me who was protected by a [Prison].
âThis isâŚ!â
âWhat is this!?â
âNu, kuh! Strength is⌠Leaving my bodyâŚ!â
Everyoneâs frames, which were all painted over by the golden powders, lost their balances and fell to the ground. At the same time, I also began feeling dizzy and nauseous. This isâŚ!
âKuhahahahaha! Painful, isnât it! That was all the [Godslaying Poison] I had left inside my body! First Iâll grant your dependants a slow and torturous death. After that, you brat that dared to defy god, Iâllââ
âShut upâŚâ
Godslaying Poison? Youâll kill Yumina and the othersâŚ? Some kid-like idiot god who couldnât become a proper god came down on earth and threw a tantrum because of that, and in the end, he would take my precious ones away just like that?
Like hell something like that can be forgiven. Donât screw around with me. Donât screw around with me!
âDonât screw with me, you bastardâŚ! You damn NEET bastard who made everything to be otherâs faults and shamelessly vented your stupid anger all over the placeâŚ!â
âDamn youâŚ! You still dare to insultââ
The divinity that was flowing out from within me surged up larger and larger, and eventually exploded.
Every single blood vessel in my body felt filled with strength, and I feel like every single pore on my skin was releasing divinity. A platinum light like a roaring blaze enveloped everything. The dizziness and nausea that I had was blown away in an instant.
âWh, what is with the size of that divinity!?â
âMode change: Greatsword.â
The forty-eight daggers gathered and formed an isosceles triangle-shaped greatsword once again. This is too small. I need a bigger sword to cut that piece of sh*t down.
When I thought that, platinum divinity gathered around the sword and formed an even larger shape.
The divinity solidified, and a huge, beautiful platinum-colored holy sword was created. I can tell; this is a sword made to smite evil, which would be able to bury the evil god for good.
This is⌠A power that uses divinity to create various things, is it?
Itâs a strange feeling. The way to use this power came to me as naturally as breathing. Itâs like it was a part of me from the beginning.
âIm-impossible! [Artifact Creation] in an instant!? That is an upper-ranked godâsâŚ!â
âIâll erase your existence from this world.â
Reginleiv held up the holy sword with ease, and with a speed exceeding any it had displayed to this point, charged towards the evil god and cut off one of its arms.
âGugyaaaaaaaa!? Wh, what is this searing pain!?â
The arm that was cut off turned to ash before falling to the ground.
I descended just like that, and cut off the evil godâs tail with a vertical swing. Like cutting a radish, the rainbow-colored tail was severed easily.
âGigyaaaaaaa!? Brat! You bastard, you bastarddddd!â
âYouâre really noisy, you know. Arenât you the supreme god? Endure something like this with your supreme-ness or something. Or is the god that you spoke of a pitiful existence like yours who keep constantly shouting and crying over nothing?â
âIâll kill youuuuuuuu!!â
The evil god tried to catch Reginleiv with its arms, but thereâs no way Iâll be caught by something like that. On the contrary, I cut off quite a few of his fingers while he was trying.
âGyoeaaaaaaaa!? Damn you! Damn you! Why!? Why is something like this happening to me, who have worked under the gods for thousands, tens of thousands of years!? Isnât a single world not tolerable compared to that!? Are the gods so narrow-minded as to not even want to give a tiny, insignificant world like this over to me!?â
âIt might be tiny and insignificant to you, but to us, itâs the only world weâll ever live in. Itâs because you canât understand that that you never became, and will never become, a god.â
He only thinks of a world as a tool to satisfy his own pride. To him, the people working hard to live their lives on that world are nothing but replaceable filler. No one would ever want to revere a god like that.
World God-sama and the others donât interfere with the human realm too much. Thatâs because they believe in those people. Even if they fall down, or head towards a dead end, they would learn from those mistakes and continue striving towards a better world; itâs because the gods believe that.
Theyâre nothing like this guy who thought of the people living in the world to be foolish from the start.
He canât even emphasize with the other party. Someone like him doesnât have the barest qualifications to be a god.
I still havnât grasped all the qualifications needed to become a proper god yet as well. However, Iâll definitely not become someone like him. For the sake of everyone whom Iâve met, and helped me so far on this journey.
â[Copy].â
The sword releasing a brilliant platinum light in Reginleivâs hands left its grasp, and became two. They then became four, then eight, until finally, forty-eight giant holy swords floated around Reginleiv like orbiting satellites.
I donât know about a null-attribute magic called [Copy]. I just somehow knew that I can do this. It might be a part of the [Artifact Creation] ability that guy talked about. Well, whatever.
Reginleivâs right arm pointed up straight towards the sky. The tips of the 48 holy swords all pointed towards the evil god.
âYo, you bastard! What do you plan to do with those!? Stop it! Stop it stop it stop it stop it stoâ!!â
âSorry, canât hear ya. [ClaĂomh Solais].â
Forty-eight holy greatswords launched themselves towards the evil god like missiles, leaving behind platinum-colored light trails.
Shoulder, chest, arms, legs, abdomen, head; the holy swords mercilessly stabbed into the evil god.
âGugyaooooaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAaaaaaa!!!!â
Raising a piercing death scream, the evil godâs body began to crack all over. On top of those, the holy swords continued their attacks, further widening the cracks.
The evil god bent his body backwards largely, possible due to intense pain, and fell over grandly just like that.
The holy swords that are sticking in the evil godâs body as he lied on the ground spread-eagled looked almost like grave marks.
âI am, a god⌠The great, and supremeâŚâ
One of the holy swords broke up into twelve crystal boards, and returned to their positions on Reginleivâs back. At the same time, the other 47 holy swords stuck on the evil godâs body disappeared like the morning mist.
Together with that, the evil godâs body also began crumbling down, turning into rainbow- colored sand. Those rainbow sands, too, began dissolving and disappearing together with black smoke before long.
Giving that a sidelong glance, I then pointed my hand at everyoneâs Valkyrias which are still fallen on the ground.
â[Delete].â
The dark golden powder sticking to everyoneâs frames dissolved like cotton candy. With this, the Godslaying Poison should be eliminated too.
âIs everyone alright?â
âEe⌠Thereâs still a bit of powerlessness, but I should be fine⌠Sorry, in the end, we relied on Touya-san for everythingâŚâ
âItâs fine. To begin with, this was something like my promotion test, anyway.â
Yuminaâs Brunnhilde began slowly standing up. Following that, everyone else also stood up gradually. It seems that none of them suffered any serious injuries.
âNow then, letâs start wrapping this up.â
In order to contact everyone else, I reached my hand towards the smartphone placed on Reginleivâs console, and touched the âContactâ icon.
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âImpossibleâŚ! The god was defeatedâŚ? Just what is that human called Mochizuki Touya!? Inconceivable! Like this, isnâtâŚ!?â
Inside the barrier world he made himself, [Niflheim], Yura was standing in a daze.
Itâs a nightmare. He tried to obtain the power of a god, control it as he wishes, and get his hands on a world for himself. His ambition of one day controlling his birthplace, Phrasia, with that power one day also burst like a bubble.
Where did he make a miscalculation? The god that was born from carefully feeding the cocoon with power, and sacrificing countless humans; it was done in just like that.
Was it just like what Mochizuki Touya had said, and that god was only a lowest-ranked godâŚ? Did he foolish believe that godâs words and got overjoyed at obtaining the strongest trump card while wallowing in a misunderstanding? If so, then itâs just much too ridiculous. Yura, furious at his stupidity, slammed his fist into a barrier wall.
That fist suddenly lost its color.
âWhâŚ!?â
The blessing of a god is disappearing from his whole body. Yuraâs body was painted over by a heavy lead color.
Together with that, [Niflheim] also disappeared while breaking down. Itâs only natural. Itâs beyond impossible for someone who doesnât have any divine powers to maintain a world with enough power to imprison a god.
On the images projected in the air, the variants all over the place also began turning lead- colored.
âAt this rate, my plan isâŚ! Damn, now that itâs come to this, Iâll have to somehow make it back to Phrasia, and make the young [Sovereign] into a puppet before planning my returnâŚâ
âWe wonât let you do that.â
âGeeh!?â
When he turned around upon hearing a sudden voice, there stood his former superior. Behind her, there are the figures of the two ruler-classes who, although he never saw eye-to-eye with, had travelled with him for a long period of time, and a young man with white hair, wearing a muffler.
â[Sovereign]âŚ! How did you get hereâŚ!?â
âA friend from a different world gave me information regarding you.â
Mel lightly waved her smartphone towards Yura. If itâs dimensional transfer, Ende whoâs standing behind is also familiar with it. Now that [Niflheim] had broken, itâs a simple matter for Ende to search for Yuraâs position using his divinity.
âKuh!â
â[Prisma Rose].â
Mel used the vines growing from her right hand to catch Yura, who was trying to escape, and slammed him to the ground just like that.
âGuhah!?â
âYouâre a persistent man. Itâs time to pay your dues, Yura.â
The words spoken towards him have nothing but coldness in them. Yura recalled the ice-cold ruthlessness that the [Sovereign] before him had shown in the past, and felt shivers run down his spine.
âThe fact that I couldnât detect your ambition⌠That is my sin. Rather, I did not even try to see it, so itâs only a matter of course. In the end, that resulted in many worlds being thrown into chaos and destroyed, and it had become a huge matter to this degree. Touya-san had dealt with most of the things himself, but at least, I shall close the curtains on this with my own hands.â
While one of her hands continued to restrain Yura, Mel raised her other hand, from which a new crystal vine extended upwards. At its tip, a large machete-like blade glimmered with light.
Yura tried to activate [Supreme Crystal Armament], but his lead-colored body, which had lost both the blessing from a god and the characteristics as a Phrase, did not react. He finally realized that what is waiting for him is a âdeath without meaningâ, and shook in fear at that fact.
âWa, please wait! O [Sovereign]! Please grant me your mercy! Please at least grant me a glorious death in Phrasia according to our traditionsâŚ!â
âJust where in you do you think there is glory? Itâs unsightly to beg, you know. At least crumble beautifully in the end.â
âWait! Itâs wrong! Iâm, Iâm not a person who should die hereâ!â
â[Prisma Guillotine].â
The swung-down blade bisected Yuraâs neck, and crushed the core that was there to pieces.
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Yuraâs body crumbled into pieces, and began dissolving while raising black smoke.
âNot, like this⌠I, amâŚâ
The man who had led countless Phrase and drove many worlds into destruction, who wielded that power for the sake of his own ambition.
In the end, that manâs life ended in the dark gap between dimensions, not belonging to any world, where no one would remember his name.