133 – The End (2)

The priest of Ra, who was fighting against the cultists with his back to death, raised his head.

The descending destruction continues. But don’t be afraid.

My chest, which suddenly became hot, throbbed wildly. Where does this elation come from all of a sudden?

The holy power is also different from before. It is growing and growing exponentially.

The feeling of someone forcibly starting a flame that seems to go out at any moment. As for the side effects, they are urging them to pour out all of them without thinking about them.

Something has changed. A huge shadow covered the battlefield for an instant…

Even those who had fallen began to rise.

“…Where…”

“This is…What the hell…”

He wasn’t the only one who felt the change. Even while everyone was fighting to the death, they raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

The gaze did not go to the meteorite. Rather, it headed towards the building it fell into.

There was someone.

A being covered in black flames. And behind it, someone invisible was smoking something.

A spore that blooms from a black flower. Small eyes that seemed to cover the battlefield fell on the heads of the priests.

“…Huh?”

I have felt it. This power is clearly not Ra’s, but the sacred power of the Serpent Church.

When I got to that point, the priest couldn’t understand even more.

Somehow…Why is the Serpent Cult suddenly helping us?

No, in the first place…

What kind of person with such enormous power…?

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Dimona opened her eyes wide. Now a huge green star on the verge of colliding with the ground.

The coming disaster remains. But something has changed. The atmosphere of the battlefield was agitated, and a huge holy force swept across the battlefield.

Unbelievably powerful. A wide-area blessing that is outrageous for an individual to have.

I know. This feeling. This sense.

It is like the blessing of the snake that strengthened the body in Paramer!

“…Nonsense.”

Your tired body starts to rejuvenate. Dimona clenched her fists.

It’s a power that makes no sense even if you feel it again. It’s a blessing to be able to cover this amount at once.

But that is not the end. When I looked up, Zahard’s greatsword was burning.

Just looking at it gives me goosebumps. Her breath is suffocating, her heart beating so fast that she is about to fall to her knees without realizing it.

Apocalypse beyond rationality.

A destructive force that seems to put an end to the world.

“In the world… how much power did you hide…”

No.

This is not the time to be thinking like that!

I raised my head. First of all, what should I do with that star that falls down? Dimona gave strength to her sword. She gathered all her holy power and tried to slash the sword containing partial apotheosis into the stars.

But she couldn’t.

Because just before I stretched out my sword, a black comet popped up from the roof of the building.

“Crazy?!”

A single black star stretches towards the green star falling to the ground. An absurdly small light compared to the massive green star’s mass.

But something is different. Zahard was in the shaking black fire.

And there were blazing rings and horns protruding from his features, never seen before.

Dimona’s eyes widened as if they were about to pop out.

“Partial Apotheosis!”

At some point, that stage…?! No, but why are the horns sticking out instead of the burning rings in the first place?!

Why is the color black?!

Partial deification. It is an area that follows its owner to the last. Gathering all the holy power, imitating the end of that majesty.

Inevitably, you will follow the appearance of the god you serve. But the fact that both forms landed at the same time…

The power I saw in that Paramer… It wasn’t just borrowed power…

“Seo, no way… You… Are also the apostle of the snake…”

Dimona, stuttering her words, stared blankly at her sky. As the black comet advances, two lights follow its tail.

A red flame holding a spear supports his back. The power to handle the blazing holy power is unusual.

A black shadow glides through the air. The black sword in his hand was a weapon he had never seen before.

Who else are the authors…?

Two lights collided while questioning.

And…

The green plague ate Zahard.

“…Ah!”

Dimona trembled. Well yes!

Of course it wasn’t! In the first place, there is a huge difference in mass, but that can’t be the case!

Help me now…!

Damn it.

“……?”

Something.

I heard something.

Dimona blinked her eyes. Again she looked up at the green star.

I didn’t hear the sound wrong. Some cracks on the surface of a massive star. Fragments scattered, cracked green flames.

It is splitting.

…No.

Are you getting eaten?!

Quaaa!!!!!

A huge explosion shakes the battlefield. Even the shattered fragments are all burned by black fire.

An impossible miracle. A strange sight you won’t believe.

The color of the huge green flame surrounding the star is covered with black. Starting from a dot, it soon eats up all the green light.

Encroachment.

It shrank like a star being sucked in. Covered in black flames, it was completely erased.

A miracle that happened in an instant. When her misery was completely gone, Dimona opened her mouth.

“No. sh*t.”

A man prevented disaster. I cleaned up the sky that everyone was afraid to look up at.

What is it? This feeling

It’s good…The result is good…

What is it? This helplessness.

If you’re going to…

“This is really too much… You son of a b*tch…!”

What did I work so hard for?!

. . .

Dwayne raised his hand. The connection remains. It is still connected to the power accumulated by the demon of love.

The power to kill everyone was still wrapped around her body.

But it was strange.

I can’t hide my nervousness even if I change the world and pour out menacing weapons.

God-like power. The power gained by abandoning humans.

But…

But what is this?!

What is this?! Damn it!

“Zahard!!!”

A huge spear covers the sky. It flies countless times, tearing through the air to shoot down just one person.

But everything breaks. It wasn’t Zahard’s great sword, but the woman standing behind him only swung a spear, and everything was shattered.

A burning red flame. Its majesty is like that of an apostle. What the hell is that woman…?!

Where did she come from?! She’s a face I’ve never seen before!

“Who are you?”

“Having a habit of talking to a distant senior.”

The window spins around. The surrounding area is completely covered in fire.

The woman snorted and exhaled. The corner of her eyes, wet with her madness, smiled wide.

“Fire! Flame! Bombing! I will erase them all with the flame of Ra!”

The pyromaniac goes rampant.

Quaaa!!!

A relentless bombardment of flames with nowhere to escape.

Dwayne, who had bitten his teeth so hard that he gnashed his teeth, hurriedly reached out his hand. The thick wall that rose up with a clunk shook violently.

The thick iron plate is bent, and the attack leaks into the depths. Dwayne was furious as a spear of blazing fire brushed his cheek.

Yes. Is that so

If all things with form were crushed…

All you have to do is bring out the formless!

Draw power. All united, sparks ignite through the black darkness.

Green flame. A huge whirlpool of flames that cannot be cut through with a spear.

“I can’t stop this…!”

But it breaks.

No.

It is encroaching on black.

It’s not Zahard this time either. The monster that stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

It’s a woman. But not a woman It is felt. That the existence was far beyond human.

“Eh, eight…”

The flame goes out of the black sword that he wields without confidence. The flame that seemed to eat everything disappears like a child’s play.

A chain stretched in hundreds. The black chains sucked out of the black sword draw the shape of a snake.

Erosion destroying even insubstantial things.

The white hair swayed. She whispered.

“Now, Zahard… Can I do this?”

Zahard.

Zahard.

That damn name!!!

“What are you doing!! Why me!!!”

Rage explodes. Dwayne vomited all his strength.

Yes!

All I have to do is kill that guy anyway! Apparently, the power of those women came from him!

If I cut off that connection, even my body will disappear. So I’ll cut it myself!

I’ll take this damn evil with my own hands!

Dwayne clasped his hand. The darkness he raked with his two hands burned green.

A huge sword that makes you have to look up for a long time. The world is covered with green flames that would be too wasteful to crush a single human being.

It is bigger than a building.

It is longer than any other steeple.

Catastrophe.

A different form from the green-tinted stars.

Dwayne’s skin cracked and cracked at the strength he had brought to its limit. But nonetheless, it moved forward.

“Do not disturb! What a low thing! All of these are the end of a moment that I have invested a long time! I mean, don’t try to change the ending!”

Screams in anger. Tighten your muscles even more.

“I am! I’m standing on this! Stronger and firmer than anyone else…! I am the true voice of Ra! The Church will embrace the light of true glory under me.

Based on the cracked voice, he stretches out his sword. A mighty power that causes destruction. Green flames that you have to look up at far away cover the battlefield.

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It is a sword that symbolizes the end. A power that can destroy anything.

The biggest and most devastating blow Dwayne could ever imagine.

The air is crushed. Zahard’s black light staggered as if it would go out at any moment.

But.

The flame did not go out.

A black flame that burns again. Overflowing power.

The ring of flame and the white horn face the falling calamity head-on.

“What can I say?”

The words he uttered were monotonous.

But the aftermath was not monotonous at all.

“That’s the f*ck…”

It breaks.

Dwayne’s eyes widened. The green greatsword shatters, the power that oversees everything shatters…

The flame burned.

A gigantic flame of destruction that consumed even the black flame and raised its body.

“Who wants to be a jerk?”

Destruction.

And the end.

Dwayne realized. The end was that he wasn’t himself. He was the one who put the end to all things, and he was not himself.

That ridiculous power! A voice calling for destruction!

That’s not an apostle!

Every devil!

“What a beauty…!”

One city is a gigantic flame that you can easily chew on.

Condensed destruction swept over Dwayne.

. . .

The magic sword Surt’s secret weapon, Levatein. Its tremendous power was still there.

That’s right. I’m sure I’ll use it. Doesn’t this false space collapse with just one blow?

“Don’t…Don’t…”

Dwayne, burnt as black as charcoal, crawled across the floor. He tried to stand up but broke his leg and collapsed back.

“I…I will never…”

Are you trying to stand up like a hot-blooded protagonist?

I trampled him. It broke his arm and wrecked his entire body trying to stand up.

It cut off limbs and completely destroyed it.

Dwayne, with only his body and neck left, let out a miserable sound. Strangely enough, however, he soon started laughing.

“Kuh… hehehe… You… Can’t… Kill me… If you kill me… It affects that devil too…”

“How cool.”

“Looks like she… Brought her… She must be precious… She sold her soul to the devil… Human… You are evil…”

“Does such a word come out of your mouth?”

But you are right. As long as they are connected, if you kill them carelessly, Amar will also be affected.

That said, there are many uncomfortable things about being restrained like this. Having pulled out billions of gold and silver treasures, Amar tried to shut off the outpouring power, but Dwayne interrupted it.

The feeling of having two commanders in one faction.

As long as the connection didn’t break, Dwayne could continue to use his power. As proof of that, he was regenerating despite breaking his body.

A scarecrow that does not collapse. How to do this.

Come to think of it…

Aren’t the hymns still ringing?

Beatrice stood next to me. Ears perked up.

“It is an ancient surname. It’s a surname that connects two different beings. It’s a rare surname, did you manage to figure it out?”

Dwayne flinched.

“That, how…”

“There is nothing that the great senior does not know.”

“Then, all you have to do is kill all the hymn-singers, right?”

“Ha, but even that won’t go your way!”

Dwayne was desperate.

“They are hidden where no one knows! Even the inside is protected by various protection laws!”

“Do you think I can’t break that too?”

“No? You can break it but…”

Dwayne smirked. The only body left suddenly began to expand.

A bizarre cracking voice. The voice that sensed death laughed at me.

“Can you… guess… in time…?”

Wow.

Is this bastard trying to kill himself?

“If I can’t have… no one… can…!”

I grabbed Surtur. But I couldn’t bear to wield it.

Amar is the problem. If you exert a lot of energy, your unstable self-consciousness may be completely destroyed by a big shock.

It’s a dilemma. When this happens…

“I’m over there…”

Ah!

I was out!

I glanced back at her. The white beauty, as soon as their eyes met, secretly hid behind Beatrice’s back.

“……? Why is the snake god hiding behind the fire saint?”

“July, there are no structures nearby…And it’s embarrassing to talk face-to-face…”

“Anyway, is there something?! Get out!”

“That…Not me…”

Naga pointed down.

“Someone is already working…”

Dude.

The sound stopped. The hymn suddenly completely disappeared, and the battlefield fell silent.

Dwayne blinked.

“…Huh?”

“What the f*ck.”

I don’t know who it is, but it’s solved.

Dwayne’s exoskeleton began to crumble. The skinny outline of the human inside it was revealed under the green flame.

Dwayne was desperate. She screamed whale whale.

“Uh…how… who the hell…!”

“I don’t know who it is, but I know something else.”

I pressed Dwayne’s mouth with her foot.

“Do you think you are f*cked?”