"I hereby sacrifice the Great God Loki!"
"Loki?!"
The moment those words left the white-haired mage's mouth, even figures like Sirzechs, Michael, and Azazel-leaders standing at the peak of the three factions-couldn't remain composed.
Their expressions changed instantly.
Loki.
A well-known god from Norse mythology.
His child, Fenrir, was far stronger than Loki himself-powerful enough to rival a Super Devil like Sirzechs, ranking among the world's top ten.
Those god-slaying fangs were feared by gods, devils, factions, myths, youkai, and humanity alike.
To capture Loki as a sacrifice-
Didn't that mean the opponent possessed strength sufficient to defeat a Fenrir + Loki combination?
In other words, these mages-or the forces backing them-could pose a fatal threat even to the leaders of the three factions.
And that wasn't all.
The unknown magic now being activated used a god as a sacrifice.
A forbidden art unheard of, unseen.
If successfully completed, it could very well severely injure-or outright kill-those present.
As for devils of ordinary strength like Rias or Sona Sitri, survival would be almost nonexistent.
Hiro's sky-blue eyes fixed on the golden "6" floating above the mage's head.
His expression stalled for a split second.
Augustus?
The first generation?
Zeref's son?
Another transmigrator?
And since when did magic from the Fairy Tail world require incantations?
Wasn't that world's magic entirely dependent on shouting and confidence?
Neither the Fairy Tail world nor this one required incantations for magic.
Yet here it was.
Sacrifice Magic.
Whether this incantation-based spell was something Augustus created himself or obtained elsewhere-
Only heaven knew.
"We have to stop him!"
Sirzechs' expression hardened.
Crimson magic power surged violently as he prepared to break through the wall-to-ceiling window and strike the mage mid-casting.
"I'll help deal with the mages!" Michael said, spreading his twelve pure white wings.
Seeing the two move, Azazel paused.
"Then I'll stay here."
Serafall had already transformed into her magical girl outfit, gripping her pink wand.
"I'll protect Sona-chan and the others!"
Sizzle.
Crimson magic corroded a massive hole through the wall.
Sirzechs leaped out.
The instant he did, several magic bullets-each carrying terrifying power-were already flying ahead of him.
Whoosh.
They shot straight toward the distant white-haired mage.
"I'll leave this place to you."
Michael nodded to Serafall and Azazel.
Without even flapping his wings, he lifted smoothly into the air.
But before Michael and Sirzechs could get far-
"ZA WARUDO!"
The shout echoed from behind them.
And then-
Everything stopped.
The mages.
The guards of the three factions.
The magic bullets, light spheres, and spears hanging in the sky.
All of it froze midair.
Even Rias, Sona Sitri, Tsubaki Shinra, and the others nearby were caught within it.
"T-This is... Time Stop?!"
Azazel recognized it instantly.
He spun around sharply, staring at the calm young man behind them.
Shock flooded his eyes.
Nanamiya Hiro was already a trans-standard existence as the Sekiryuutei.
And now he had a time-stop-type Sacred Gear too?
Couldn't everyone just get along?
And if Azazel remembered correctly, a wide-area time stop should only belong to one specific Sacred Gear-
A servant of Rias Gremory.
Unless-
Realization struck.
His shock escalated into outright horror.
A replica?
No.
A copy?
A Sacred Gear capable of copying other Sacred Gears?
How could something so outrageous exist?
A Sacred Gear that had already copied the Sekiryuutei and a time-stop ability-
That alone qualified it as a brand-new Longinus.
The title of "strongest Longinus" might need to be rewritten.
Yet as Azazel processed this, another doubt surfaced.
Hiro's eyes showed no visible change.
Why?
"Wow! Hiro-kun can do something like this?"
Serafall stared at him with sparkling curiosity, openly sizing him up.
"As expected of the man Sona-chan is interested in!"
Among everyone present, only Grayfia remained silent.
Her gaze stayed fixed on the "golden" presence behind Hiro's head.
"Tsk."
Under everyone's eyes, Hiro clicked his tongue lightly.
Augustus stood unaffected by the time stop.
So it really wasn't that simple.
The Heavy Ion Laser was still under development by Lala.
Even with the fragments he possessed, restoring it would take several seconds.
Too slow.
At this moment, the only long-range attack he could use with sufficient power-
Was the Eye of Sodom.
A golden vertical pupil surfaced quietly within his sky-blue eyes, concealed beneath genjutsu.
The instant Augustus entered his field of vision-
Saltation activated.
From the chest downward, Augustus' body turned into snow-white salt.
The transformation surged upward at terrifying speed.
In seconds, his entire body would be salt.
But at the same moment-
Augustus' Sacrifice Magic completed.
"Banish our enemies to the end of time."
"Eternity of the Azure Revolution!"
The "sacrifice" at his side shattered completely, dissolving into an invisible, formless energy.
With a single motion of his staff, that energy expanded outward.
It engulfed Sirzechs.
Michael.
The distant mages.
Hiro.
Everyone.
"Damn it... we were too late."
Azazel cursed under his breath.
Eternity of the Azure Revolution?
Was this spell connected to that God Slayer, Godou Kusanagi?
Hiro raised an eyebrow, alert.
Then-
Space itself began to warp.
Like transparent film being kneaded by unseen hands.
Voices distorted.
Figures blurred.
"Hiro!"
Rias reached toward him, panic on her face.
But her movements were unbearably slow.
"Hiro-kun..."
Asia tried to step forward.
Her foot hung suspended in midair, barely moving.
Grayfia's expression on the other side was indescribable.
Was I the only one affected?
The distortion intensified.
Colors fractured into a kaleidoscope.
A crushing sense of weightlessness followed.
Then-
Bang.
Hiro lay flat on grass.
Blue sky.
White clouds.
He blinked.
Pat.
Something touched his right hand.
Small.
Warm.
Like a child's palm.
Confused, Hiro turned his head.
A little girl stood there.
Pink hair.
Her bangs parted to either side.
Two strands tied in front with red clips.
Hair flowing freely down her back.
A daffodil-shaped clip at her left temple.
She looked at him curiously.
"Big Brother..."
"Who are you?"
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