The Path Of The Great Sovereign - Chapter 157

The invasion ended with Tatsuo’s overwhelming victory as videos of his exploits were uploaded to the forums.

‘Holy F.u.c.k that’s a Player?’

‘One above he’s a Member of Ains Ool Gown!’

‘He’s the Vice-Guildmaster of the Guild the strongest in PVP, Tatsuo’

‘Umm that’s beyond the realm of PVP’

‘I was there and it was just a slaughter, I felt like I was back in my primary school days and an a.d.u.l.t appeared before all of us children.’

‘He used 3 Different Classes in that battle, from what I can see it’s a Rare archer class, Rare Mage Class, and a Rare Assassin Class’

‘It’s Fraud! I didn’t know there was an execute mechanic in this game!’

Tatsuo, Momonga and a few guild members that remained looked through the forums with great interest. As time goes by Tatsuo has started making moves to draw some players away from Yggdrasil as 1.9 Billion people entering the main plane at once would upset the delicate balance the gods there have put in place alerting them of the war that was to come.

In the Real world, Tatsuo partnered with another company to come up with a bigger and better DMMO-RPG and he released the NSG3, at this moment it was time to enter the Main plane.

Tatsuo and Momonga sat in the conference hall as the servers clocked down on its last day of service.

“Momonga, if this game was to suddenly become real what would you do?”

The red eyes of the Overlord shined brightly in response to the question as he fell deep into thought. IRL Momonga lives a pretty boring life he wakes up goes to work and comes home to play Yggdrasil. He has no family or many real friends to think of.

“If that was true then I would try to live a life I did not have the opportunity to live in this world. Of course that all depends on the circ.u.mstances behind it if I was alone I don’t think I would know what to do.”

Tatsuo smiled in response to that as his plans to brainwash Momonga will begin when the clock strikes midnight.

“Well since this is the last day of service lets move the NPCs on more time.”

Momonga nodded in agreement as he and Tatsuo moved the Pleiades to the Throne room on the 100th Floor. The Throne room was similar to what it was in the Anime with the exception of the original 41 Flags which represented the members of Ains Ool Gown now numbering 42. Albedo and Demiurge were stationed within to defend it but no invader made it this far.

Sitting on the Throne Momonga started fiddling with Albedo’s settings while Tatsuo sat in the seat of the Vice Guildmaster under his flag in the room. Then it happened the shift from the sub-plane to the main plane.

[Merging new Bloodline with Dragon of Origin.]

[10%]

[49%]

[99%]

[Complete.]

[Host is now The Yin/Yang Dragon of Creation]

[Understanding of magic is not high enough to piece together a fragment of The First God, In order to do so Host must gain an understanding of a source of divinity in this world.]

[Abilities from Plane 18, 19, and 20 are restricted]

The Horns on Tatsuo’s head fell off yet the Flames of Kharma remained above his head in a crown shape. His eyes turned more reptilian in nature as his pupils became vertical slits but other than that no major changes happened to his body.

Holding the Staff of Ains Ool Gown Momonga sat on the Throne. He looked around in a panic before his eyes landed on Tatsuo who had a large smile on his face.

“Your Interface is gone isn’t it?”

Momonga then tried calling a GM yet, of course, it didn’t connect before he looked back at Tatsuo and thought about the conversation they had before in the conference room.

“You knew that this would happen?”

Tatsuo laughed hard as he felt he truly underestimated the thinking capacity of Momonga.

“Of course! Why do you think I tried so hard to make not only the game but the guild into what it is today? All of it was to prepare for this day where we would step into the main Plane. However, in an unknown situation shouldn’t we asses our surroundings?”

Momonga paused for a second then nodded in agreement. His eyes fell on Sebas who was kneeling in front of the throne.

“Sebas, Step out of the Tomb and confirm the surroundings of Nazarick.”

“Understood Momonga-sama.”

As Sebas rose Momonga turned his head to the Pleiades.

“Guard the 99th Floor for possible intruders.”

“Understood Momonga-sama.”

Lastly, Momonga started inspecting Albedo her pulse, her smell, her expressions, Tatsuo felt as if he was watching the anime from the start once more.

“Demiurge, Albedo, Gather the Section guardians with the exception of the 40th and 80th sections to the Arena on the 60th floor in one hour.”

“Understood Momonga-sama.”

After giving out orders Momongas eyes fell onto the Vice-guildmaster looking at him as if he was watching a very entertaining show.

“Don’t you want to see if magic still works?”

“I have so many questions, but you are right certain things take priority right now.”

Using the Guild rings they both teleported to the 60th floor Arena.

‘As one of the supreme beings, I also have the authority to order around these walking Nuclear Weapons that are our NPCs but I will just enjoy a good show for a while before doing anything. I will act as an advisor until I can figure out what the hell is going on in this Plane. Even now we are the most powerful beings currently here yet I cannot feel anything worthy of my attention.’

With that let the Games begin.