Now... how the fuck do I get to Avalon?

  According to Utopia's reports, almost 50% of all animals on Earth had died, tearing apart each other in a violent manner. A food crisis naturally came up, and the price of food naturally rose sharply.

  What better way to find out the entrance to Avalon than to storm into Camelot, holding the Queen at gunpoint while my own army is in the sky?

  "Tell me the way to Avalon, the Promised Paradise."

  Elizabeth III has no knowledge of this pce, I've read her book. I'm just drawing someone else out.

  "Is this the reason for my reawakening?", a voice came from behind me, "I decree, we are not here."

  The walls, the people, and even the woman at the end of Gatine's barrel, all turned into flower petals and floated away.

  It seems like that was far more than a simple teleportation spell.

  I found myself in a dark void, seem like a power of the World was put into pce to seal me here.

  And someone else too.

  A tall man wearing a white robe, decorated with flowers and vines, gives an enchanting aura to himself. His pinkish-white hair peeked through the hood, and his glowing pink eyes held mystery in them.

  Merlin, the Mage of Flower, the protector of Britain.

  "It was brazen of you to just attack Camelot like that.", he smiled, staring into me.

  "You have three minutes before Utopia wipes Camelot off the map.", I stated clearly, "He doesn't follow my vague no-kill rule, at least he doesn't do it with my knowledge."

  Merlin stopped smiling, "Do you know where you are right now?"

  "I don't, nor do I care.", I spoke without hesitation, "Let me guess, another reality? A subspace? Something smaller?"

  With a snap of my finger, I summon Walpurgis Festival and Quirinus. I still have a connection to them.

  "Wait, I have a better idea.", I made them vanish, putting them back into the Gate of Akasha.

  I hold my hand toward him.

  "O' Ancient Souls of Divinity, may you be Forgotten."

  "Wait, wait!", Merlin lost his composure, "Let's calm down for a second—"

  "Oh, I am very calm.", I tilted my head, "Do you know I don't actually need to chant at all? I'm just doing it for the fun of the game. I can just snap my finger and everything I deem 'abnormal' will be deleted."

  "So really, you have no power here."

  "What if deleting this pce kills you?", Merlin posed a question.

  Kill, not stuck. So that means I won't be stuck if I use Phantasmal Denial.

  "I don't know, I am pretty hard to kill. The World tried it before.", plus now knowing that I have Salvation as an Attribute... hehahahaha!!

  "O' Spirits of Nature, may you Return to Nothing."

  Electricity crackles around my palm, and a pale white energy forms in my hand, pulsing as if warning to burst at any moment.

  "How about we py a game—"

  "Time is not on your side, either I blow this pce up or you release me and take me to Avalon. And don't forget about the fleet above Camelot.", I cut him off.

  I have all the cards, as always... well, most of the time. Unless I face something as absurd as a Lord of Annihition.

  "Fine, fine...", he relented.

  "To you, Mage of the Chosen Bde..."

  Quickly, the world around us changed. I find myself in a ruined castle with a single overgrown oak tree in the middle.

  "Utopia, cancel the attack and retreat.", I commanded.

  "[As you command, Your Majesty.]", he followed.

  I also cancel out Phantasmal Denial.

  "See? That wasn't hard at all.", I shrugged, "Now, let's go."

  =0=0=

  "No.", the Water Spirit in front of me vehemently denies my entry.

  "Phantasmal Denial.", so I deleted her from existence in an explosion of white light. Nobody gets to disrespect me and get away with that.

  Merlin was agape at how I just casually deleted a Fae. This was the third ke I've been to.

  "Let me call someone.", I took out my phone, dialing a number.

  [What's up, Charlotte?], my grandaunt spoke.

  "Do you know how to get to Avalon?", I asked her directly.

  [Hmm... let me check for a bit...], I hear the computer typing, [Paradise... Avalon... entrance... oh, here it is. You either need to be dead and favored by the Fae, or go to the entrance right under Camelot.]

  See? This is the power of knowledge and paperwork. Everything would be so easy if people worked in an orderly manner. Well, I could just get that information from the Library.

  But what fun would I have? Threatening a queen, killing Fae, going around to nowhere? Even if everything is pointless, at least I had fun.

  "Thanks, Florence. And you should visit your grandniece some times.", I bid her goodbye.

  [Heh, I'll keep that in mind, Charlotte.], she ended the call.

  "Well, I'll take over Camelot for myself now. Utopia, proceed with the attack.", I spoke casually, turning to Merlin, "Do you think you can stop me?"

  "There is a point in trying, after all.", he shrugged.

  Then an energy bst came from behind me. But it was blocked by Solomon.

  "Utopia, drop a Hammer of God in my location.", I stated.

  "We are near a poputed area!! What are you thinking?!", Merlin screamed at me, losing his cool.

  For reference, we are in the Southern part of Scotnd, just on the outskirts of Girvan.

  "At worst it will just result in the hospital overflowing. Plus, there won't be any radiation", I shrugged, "I'm heading to Camelot now, toodaloo~"

  "Wait—"

  I teleported out before I got hit by the rod, back in the streets of Camelot - which was deserted.

  I cracked my neck and stretched my arms. Alright, let's do this.

  I kneeled down, touching the pavement. I took in a deep breath.

  "Obey me, City of Promised Utopia - Camelot."

  The entire fortress city instantly shattered, sending shockwaves announcing its destruction. To be honest, I haven't tested the full capability of my powers. I just know that I can destroy the world.

  Now... what should I remake this city into? I can't hold it in this state forever, can I?

  Ah, right. That arena from Welt Eam's world.

  "Reforge."

  Buildings, ancient and modern alike, they all reconstructed, changed, and transformed. Brick by brick, I rebuild this city into one of my own images.

  A city of silver and white, something magnificent yet stale at the same time. Spires of marble erupted from the ground, gears, and pistons csped together into a mechanical wonder.

  As my own city was being built, I leisurely walked along the silver road.

  "In the Name of Humanity, I command you to reveal yourself, entrance to Avalon!!"

  The city shifted for me, everything was under my will alone. Revealing a pool of water in the middle of the city— where the castle used to exist, reminded me of the portal leading to Atntis, maybe it's of a simir design. The one leading to True Arcadia is like that too.

  I summon Marmyadose and Quirinus. Oh, five out of eight sapphires lit up.

  "Just shut up, Marmy. I don't need to hear what blessing I got.", I shrugged, "I should start with a bang."

  Of course, I carry with me Hitler's gun and Trinity, I do have something pnned for them.

  A gun that can kill anyone just by pulling the trigger and the remains of the first nuclear bomb.

  I hold them both in the sky with Justice Mist.

  "Deconstruct.", I tore apart Trinity, moving the gun into the center in the midst of crackling electricity.

  "Reforge."

  The bits of Trinity merged with the gun. I put both my sword and nce onto my back, and held onto Solomon via Justice Mist.

  "Fu...", I let out a long breath, holding both Gatine and Hitler's gun modified with Trinity... that name is too long... yeah, War Symphony sounds better.

  "I am the Anchor of the Present, splitting Time into Past and Future.", I closed my eyes.

  "Argent Overdrive."