Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 154 - : The Starry Path to the Future

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Chapter 154 - 154: The Starry Path to the Future

"Guh—!"

Moran suddenly clutches his chest.

His groan of pain immediately stops the women's discussion.

[They rush forward with anxious expressions]

[Unfortunately, no one has the means to alleviate your pain. They are powerless and can only watch you with heartache]

[You don't have the strength to respond to them now]

[You feel your blood turning into sludge, making it unbearable. If this continues, it will be difficult to maintain your form]

[You will likely return to your original state]

[That formless mass of flesh in the mud]

[As the images in your mind become clearer, you see the dragon of the boundary, endlessly digging underground]

[Even in death, its obsession remains]

[The dragon's heart is far from its head. The lingering obsession of the dragon drives it to continue diving underground even if only its head remains, its body shattered but still moving forward]

[Even now, it is the same]

[Albion's head is separated from its body, but it is still moving towards the Inner Sea of the Planet]

[Even though the soul of this body has long since dissipated]

[The flesh still remembers the obsession]

"Albion... the dragon's corpse... the sea within the planet..."

Moran summarized the three scenes he saw.

In that moment, it seems he understands something.

The intense pain he felt suddenly eases, a result of Moran grasping the deeper meaning.

The images flashing in his mind carry significance.

"So that's it... the method from the very beginning? After going in circles, we've returned to the original starting point..."

Moran's lips curve into a faint smile.

He doesn't look like someone in pain at all.

"Moran... are you okay!?"

Guinevere worries as she supports Moran.

Her movements are careful.

As if she is handling a rare treasure, afraid that it might break with the slightest mishap.

"...I've found it, I've found a way."

"A way? What do you mean?"

"Yes, I'm talking about a way to save Britain, no, to save all the people of Britain."

Moran's eyes regain their light.

He had been thinking about how to save them for a long time, and now he realizes the answer lies in the very beginning.

His own records had been reminding him all along.

Only now does he realize it.

He can't help but feel grateful to the original Albion, whose lingering obsession has helped him greatly.

"A way... to save the people of Britain...?"

Merlin's face is full of surprise.

She never expected Moran to say such a thing.

Even she had concluded that it was impossible, as long as the Red Dragon and Albion still lived.

Britain would have no future.

"This is, in a way, the final method. You should know that Albion is underground, right? It was because of the decline of the Age of Gods, staying on the surface for too long, that it eventually chose to physically dig its way to the sea within the planet."

"I remember... when I first heard Mother tell me about this, I was amazed at how such a foolish dragon could exist."

Mordred's words are quite subtle.

Soon, she realizes something is off.

The Moran before her is the incarnation of Albion, and she herself carries Albion's bloodline.

In terms of relationships.

Albion is like her grandfather.

"Father... I spoke without thinking..."

"It's fine, what you said is true. From an outsider's perspective, this is indeed a foolish method. I thought so too... but now it seems both Albion and I are fools..."

Moran speaks with deep emotion.

Hearing this, Merlin seems to guess something.

Her expression becomes stunned.

Before she can react, Moran continues:

"Albion is the pinnacle of phantasmal species. Besides that, beings closer to mystery, like fairies, are also forced to move to the sea within the planet due to the changes in human order. The people of Britain are also classified in this group, which is why we keep encountering calamitous years."

"I know that, wait, could it be..."

Artoria is also very intelligent.

She hears Moran mention Albion digging underground, and now he's talking about the problem of the people of Britain.

Naturally, she thinks of a question.

And Mordred thinks of it too.

"Since the people of Britain are also classified as mystery, why can't we go to the sea within the planet? Could it be that this damn thing has racial discrimination?!"

"No, it's because humans, like beasts and giants, are beings that cannot survive without their physical bodies, so they cannot go to the sea within the planet."

Merlin answers Mordred's confusion.

She gazes deeply at Moran.

As if looking at the end of a story, though her face shows no emotion, still detached.

But one can sense a hint of sadness.

"Dragon species can enter the Inner Sea of the Planet even without their physical bodies, relying on their spiritual forms."

Merlin bases this on this principle.

That's why she can take Moran to Avalon.

"Moran, if Albion had dug through the earth's layers back then, could it really have reached the Inner Sea of the Planet through physical means?"

"Yes, if it had dug through, it could have reached it."

"How deep did Albion dig? How far is it now from the sea within the planet?!"

Artoria's breathing becomes rapid.

She has grasped the key to the problem.

The wise Guinevere also suddenly understands, and her sorrowful eyes finally shine with hope.

"Albion dug to a depth of 80 kilometers, just one step away. Its head and heart are far apart, but the dragon's obsession remains. Even now, it continues to dig following its instincts.

The dragon's skull, the remnants of its eyes, still hold living magical energy."

Moran reveals a surprising truth.

This is the information Albion just reminded him of.

In fact, Moran still has a slight connection with these eyes, otherwise he wouldn't know this information.

They are essentially born from the same womb.

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"The island of Britain is destined to be destroyed, but the Britain we built will not be. This path to the Inner Sea of the Planet is our hope. What Albion failed to achieve, we will accomplish now!"

Moran slams the table and declares.

He has found a way to seize the future. The last dragon will break the destined destruction here.

The story will not end in tragedy.