"Is this your wish? Don't worry, I won't let you die, Typhon." The man declared hoarsely, "After all, you have been working very hard, and I promised a long time ago, Typhon Ephmiros, that you will definitely soar into the sky."
"No, you will die, and I just said it casually, don't take it seriously..."
Although I am very afraid of death, I am still unwilling to leave just like that because this human being will die.
Typhon didn't want this to happen, after all, he hadn't eaten him yet...
Avia understood that Typhon was still very scared, but that was normal. Death was a terrifying existence for everyone, and he was no exception.
So, he chose to give up his armor and summon Typhon's body in this world.
"Oh, yes. If the armor doesn't work, then I'll use my mobile suit. That's right. There's no way this guy can be stronger than those guys in Olympus. Yes, that's right—"
However, the man who used the Nordic authority to resist the incoming infinite ether cannons and the moon's phantom just smiled and looked at her without saying a word.
Until Typhon sighed impatiently and scratched his head, as if thinking about what he was going to say.
"Come in quickly! Do you want me to beg you? Well, you win, come in quickly! It's okay if you don't cause trouble for those guys!"
The man froze in his place, looking at her as if he was meeting her for the first time.
It was not until Typhon could no longer bear the shame in his heart and roared again that he could not help but laugh out loud.
"Typhon, you know, you were like this when I first met you, but you were really dissatisfied with the world at that time." He said quietly, "Besides, I was lying to you, because I knew you wanted freedom, so I said that. Well, that is to say, our relationship during this period was based on falsehood, so you-"
"I don't care! That's what you did anyway! That's what you wished upon me! You have to take responsibility for me!"
Avia walked under the Typhon machine and smiled.
"Okay, okay, since you said that, I will of course take responsibility... so, come on."
The man reached out his hand towards the Greek Storm Girl.
Now that I've said this, how can I just watch you continue to get hurt?
So, in the roar of the earth-shattering earthquake that was about to come, Typhon looked at him in a daze for a long time. Finally, he mustered up the courage, raised his arm, stepped over countless ashes and dust, and wanted to touch his fingertips.
It was like she was groping for redemption, but the hand that was waiting there had already reached out to her, holding her palm tightly.
Typhon stared at him turning around for a long, long time, and seemed to finally understand something.
"......What is this......"
"...Hold on tight." He smiled and told her, "Merry will get you out of here."
At that critical moment, Meli in the Rheingold also got rid of the illusion, and forced the glory of the holy sword to dim, which gave Avia the moment to knock Kiara away. At the same time, the flower magician told him that she could take Avia away from here, leave this blocked spiritual world, and return to the real world, even to Avalon -
But you can only take one person.
"Why on earth?" She choked and cried, "I just, I just don't want you to die, why did you lie to me..."
“I’m sorry for lying to you.”
He whispered softly that this was his final farewell and apology, and then he showed a wicked look to the illusory shadow of Mary.
".....What's that expression on your face?"
"This is the expression twisted in pain that I promised you."
"Slow down, slow down, this doesn't look like it at all, you just look like a villain!"
The man shook his head, as if laughing at himself:
"This is the second time I've acted like this to someone. After all, I said so many cool things, but if I start to waver and get scared at the end, and show an ugly face, it will be ugly if others see it. Sorry, even so, I still can't make that kind of expression."
"What kind of agreement is this?"
Meili sighed and looked at his back with a complicated expression.
For a moment, she wanted this human to go back from here, back to where he was, without having to worry about the destruction of the world.
But, in the end, he raised the magic wand in his hand and said:
"You...are still boring. There is really nothing worth remembering since I met you."
Having said that, she felt a little sad.
"Is there no other way?" the girl asked softly, "Does it have to be this way?"
Meli already knows Avia's plan. For the savior who is the source of endless power, he wants to use the Demon Sword True World, a magic sword that should not appear now, to seal him until the time when the magic sword should be born. In other words, he wants to seal Kiara until the day when the Land of Steel ends.
It sounds simple, but the girl really can't figure out how to implement it. Does this magic sword really have this effect?
And even if it is really blocked, you will be tortured extremely uncomfortably.
She didn't know, and didn't quite believe it would be that simple, but she didn't have the courage to question.
When the white-haired girl was about to leave with Typhon, Avia turned around and said with encouragement in her tone:
"Don't worry, the future of the world has just begun."
This was the final farewell. The man raised his head calmly and walked towards the savior.
However, behind him, Meili could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart: "People who break their promises should go to hell."
Hearing this, the man turned around, looked at the blurry shadow, and smiled.
"Yes, I was going to hell."
Just like that, the figure continued to stay in the darkness, as if bearing everything, walking into hell, burning the last light.
He said: "And you are going to the real utopia."
The moment the words fell, the mournful cry of the Nordic authority on his body rose from the space, like a bubble, penetrating through layers of obstacles and blockades and arriving between the moons, assisting the Moon Spirit Crystal in preventing the coming of the evil god.
At this moment, apart from the Demon Sword, True World, which was merging with the Holy Sword, he only had one thing on him—
That is, as Qihuang said, with the contract with Altluchi, since she has the support of the planet, it is naturally difficult for her to use the full power of the holy sword against her.
However, although Altluci is a hybrid of a True Ancestor and a Dead Apostle, she also received the White Demon Dog from Gaia. In other words, she should be a creature recognized by the planet. Therefore, Avia voluntarily obeyed the contract and chose to slowly transform herself into a Dead Apostle.
Therefore, at the moment when the contract was established, he, mixed with the power of Altluchi, reached out his hand in a trance and tightly grasped the holy sword in front of him.
The sharp light like shining stars gathered in his hands. In an instant, surging power flowed on its blade, interweaving into gorgeous and complex patterns, bursting with the glow of the sun.
"Oh?"
Seeing this, Qi Huang suddenly realized and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Are you planning to use the same blow that defeated the giant god Cefalu in the past as a final resistance?
How foolish! After all, the planet does not regard me as an enemy of the planet.
He stepped forward from the countless ether cannons and moon shadows, raised his arm, and stabbed out with a silent roar.
The combined power of the Holy Sword and the Demon Sword——
The light flickered and quickly faded, and it should all disappear.
The savior originally thought that this was just an attack and there was no need to pay attention to it, but she never thought that it was... a move to completely block this place, and even trapped her here, to the point where she would not be able to get out as long as the human spirit existed one day.
Therefore, for the first time in her life, her angry voice burst out from the inner side of the boundless shining world.
"what have you done!"
In response, in the only dark place, Avia looked at her calmly.
"The day you were looking forward to the Garden of Eden has ended."
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“Ha, haha…hahaha!”
Kiara seemed to be amused by Avia's words and laughed uncontrollably.
"So what if you prevented the alien god from coming!"
The savior suddenly stretched out his hand, facing the man, and slowly tightened his five fingers, smiling devilishly: "Even if you let me stay here forever, so what!"
"Even so what!"
As her arms swung, Avia was pulled up and thrown to the ground.
The physical injuries were painful, but in his mind, which had lost the full authority of the Nordic countries and the protection of Typhon, the burning pain that was engraved in his spirit reappeared and tortured him, just like cold steel, knocking on him again and again, shaking his consciousness and making his eyes go black.
At the same time, Avia seemed to hear something.
It was a voice that gradually transformed from a prayer to a call, a voice that recorded sin in detail, but he rejected it without hesitation and stood up.
"You will also be here forever. Such a sinful soul must be judged before the apocalypse. Because of this, your eyes, nose, ears, internal organs, and bones will soon leave you.
But, I can guarantee that you will still be alive when the time comes. I will replace all the blood in your body with the most unbearable and painful death poison in the world, and then fix your soul like regenerating bones. Even your soul can continuously extract spirits, and slowly pay for your sins of hindering enlightenment."
The Savior's eyes were gentle, but the expression he showed at this moment was just like a human looking at an animal he feeds, a gaze full of loving care, with joy deep in his bones, and full of expectation.
"Until one day, the long, long, endless redemption love ends, before the arrival of the Garden of Eden, everything about you will be dissolved, you can die in joy, and the ashes of your soul will merge into the sinful world.
And I, before that day, will not let any part of a guy like you go to waste."
The savior smiled, raised his hand, and kicked forward suddenly. A terrifying force burst out. Among the countless ether energy cannons and the moon's phantoms, there was only one person in front.
"Finally, look at what else you can do now."
The moon was setting, emitting an infinite purple-blue color, with substantial edges and warmth. Afterwards, countless magic cannons gushed out. The attacks of the two were like a dense net that enveloped the man, leaving him no possibility of hiding.
"......It really can't be used."
Avia tightly grasped the original holy sword that had lost its luster and merged with the Demon Sword and the True World.
Because this body has become a Dead Apostle, he, who denies human history, has become a completely evil thing to humans. He will never be able to make the planet's strongest fantasy shine again. The supreme honor and glorious path are gone just like that.
Although he was standing in the boundless world of light, he was actually at the bottom of a long, narrow, dark and dangerous path. He was alone there and didn't care, and stayed there forever.
Every second that passes seems to be a step closer to death.
Every second that passes seems to be a minute further away from life.
But even so, it did not waver at all and remained standing upright.
because--
It doesn’t matter if it’s a powerful fantasy or something, it doesn’t matter if it’s the recognition of the planet or mankind or something.
The man's consciousness has become ambiguous and blurred, as if he is in a world unfolding from thin clothes, constantly prolonging and repeating the nightmare-like extraordinary life.
How much time had passed? How many days and nights had passed? He couldn't even tell the difference. It was more like a matter of course that it didn't matter to him anymore.
The spirit that supported him did not stop. It was not because he wanted to be a hero or anything else, but simply because he was determined to push himself to the limit.
While moving your body, use minimal movement to avoid the Death Moonfall.
Even when your heart is broken, don't allow yourself to give up.
In the eternal darkness, even the bodies of the dead apostles were crumbling, and even the sound of their beating hearts could no longer be heard... There was a sound of something being crushed, the heart being crushed, the bones being crushed, the flesh being crushed, and the nerves being torn apart bit by bit with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
Under the dimming star dream, the final black will eventually be defeated by the holy purple orchid. The time is ripe and the ancient bell will ring again.
The bells will ring across the gradually whitening land, and a brand new world is about to come.
Just like this, the world will surely arrive to see a brand new new heaven and new earth that is full of "salvation".
The first bell, hail and fire, destroyed all vegetation in the world.
The second bell hit the ocean, killing all marine life.
The third bell: the ocean dries up, and there will no longer be water in the world.
The fourth bell, the sun and the moon are dark, waiting for death in eternal darkness.
The fifth bell, Demonic Flood, announces that the land of destruction has arrived.
The sixth bell, the devil's army, the struggle will become meaningless.
The bells resounded throughout the promised land, at the moment when a truly new world would finally be ushered in by the world's destined savior.
The seventh bell, the seven bowls of wrath, the delayed new world will finally come.
This is a happy ending that the destined savior will definitely applaud.
The man recalled the past, the words that the only God said to him on the day he fell from the sky.
Even if a nod could solve everything, he would not nod, just like that day.
