Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3535: Sacrifice and Sacrifice

The harmonious melody was like a warm breeze, spreading across the three continents of the divine world again, filled with the vision of a beautiful peace and the power of heaven's gift, producing a magical effect.

The monsters no longer wailed in pain in the melody, and humans got rid of the terrible illusions in the melody. The chaos in the world caused by the Demon King was re-arranged into a clean and clear order.

He Moni's smile was like the bright moon at night, her beautiful hair draped over her shoulders. She sat on a clean bluestone, playing the instrument in her hands and singing softly with the sound of nature.

There were many mythical beasts quietly listening to the melody nearby. All of them had their fur combed, and their fur was shiny and smooth. Those that had not had their fur combed were queuing up next to the seven little angels.

Little Rafar and little Gabriel asked five other little angels to help comb their hair, saying that we are a group and a team.

The hermit Ergon was crawling behind Hermione in the posture of a big fox. The breeze blew on his soft and fine fur. He closed his sleepy eyes and fell asleep suddenly, in a deep sleep.

Yue Na was keenly aware of the changes. The hermit Ergon's solidified heart knot had been untied. His realm, which had been stagnant for more than a thousand years, would be infused with new water and brought with new vitality.

“The reunion scene before our eyes is certainly beautiful, but we must always be vigilant and work hard. Not everyone has the opportunity to become an angel or a heroic spirit.” Roseli warned her juniors. She got some more secret information from Yue Na.

The reason why Lady Hemoni was able to ascend to become an angel after her "death" was because of her great contribution to the harmonious era of the divine world, which was appreciated by an archangel at the time.

In addition, her singing voice was like the sound of nature and was extremely beautiful, so she was completely favored and qualified to ascend.

In fact, in the true sense, He Moni is indeed dead, her body is buried in the Awakening Forest, and now her body is composed of pure light particles.

The gods also unanimously believed that He Moni was dead.

Not everyone has the opportunity to reunite after death. For all living beings, death is an irreversible result.

Cherish every minute and every second of the present, and cherish your own life.

Rosely also learned that there was another heroic spirit in heaven, the legendary "Muse", the one who sang out courage and hope when the cloudless night came, Mae Spiritia.

Although this "Muse" did not create a golden age with Mournie, she sang hope and courage in desperate situations, and used her singing to inspire the gloomy and weak hearts of the people in the gods' world, so that they could overcome a huge disaster. Her achievements were outstanding and brilliant.

So the goddess that Miss Yue Na believes in seems to love listening to music.

"May harmony come and pain cease." Roseli whispered softly.

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The barrier of the God of Mist that covered the divine world was dispelled, and the barrier of the sky and the sea was torn apart, bringing the land of chaos from another dimension to the world. The three continents of the planet Arad were all infected by the unknown aura, and there was a trend of total collapse. This symbolized the Demon King's destruction of order, and also symbolized the establishment of His own order.

There was a dark moon floating above Mochia's head, entangled with star-like inverse star patterns, forming a momentum of many stars surrounding the moon. The vast waves were like the beating of a heart, with the power to tear the world apart. The ocean was divided under His feet, and the sky was already in turmoil.

His single eye, which was filled with tyranny, dusk, and decay, emitted an even more intense murderous light. In his eyes, all things in the world had withered, and should have withered, but at this moment, a different kind of new life and harmony emerged, which was out of place.

It was as if a green sprout had sprouted in the desert world.

The melodies of Moni, Rosselli and the others calmed the restlessness of the monsters, broke the illusions of the people in the divine world, and brought a glimmer of hope back to the declining order. For Mokia, this meant that his second step of becoming a god was not perfect.

"Go and kill him!"

Mochia's majestic voice sounded. He knew that every detail of opening the door to the divine realm could not be missed. A little imperfection at this moment might be like a butterfly's wings that set off a hurricane, causing Him to pay an unacceptable price in the final place. In the sea of ​​demonic energy, the nameless demon beasts looked at their fellows who were being redeemed in the melody. They were now quiet and motionless. They seemed to have no pain or hatred, and no longer appeared to be poisonous to each other.

The human side received orders from the Hermit Kelton and did not take advantage of the situation to launch a large-scale attack. Instead, they quickly adjusted their status, and an incredibly harmonious atmosphere emerged between the two sides.

Mokia's order startled the nameless monster. It remained silent for a moment, then turned into a ball of spiritual wind and attacked the Awakening Forest. The source of the melody was there. Destroy it!
"..., I am willing to be your slave and borrow your power once again...!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded from an unknown place, and a white-blue figure with a body curve that showed a sturdy and smooth beauty stood in front of the nameless monster. His long hair was flying, and his aura was extremely powerful. His weapon was a giant black blade. The edge of the blade was wrapped with the power to cut off the body and soul, and it was the color of the sun.

"The Land of Origin of Harmony, I will stop you, you can't go through..." Largo bent slightly, ready to go, standing in front of the Awakening Forest.

The nameless monster frowned. When Largo suppressed the monster's desire to attack, he already noticed that this former "companion" seemed to have undergone unknown changes.

Now he is openly disobeying and resisting the will of the Demon King. His stance is self-evident. Largo is a faithless demon and he has clearly betrayed Mokia.

"What kind of magic potion have these hypocritical humans fed you? Do you know what you are doing? You are betraying." The nameless monster rebuked coldly. Largo in his monster state was no match for him, but Largo in his current state was very tricky.

Largo had actually sold his soul willingly to the "Gate" that he had only heard by chance, a very powerful but completely unknown existence, in exchange for a power called "Infinite Power".

The monsters in the land of disaster are full of longing for the divine world and the sun, and they are extremely eager to get out of the land of disaster. This intense longing for more than a thousand years has been passed down from generation to generation, and has condensed into an extremely powerful will. One day, it was responded to unintentionally.

The fact that the monsters in the Land of Troubles can enter and exit the sky and sea and launch large-scale attacks on the cities in the Divine Realm is closely related to the response of that unknown existence.

Before the full-scale war broke out, Lord Mokia tried to contact the mysterious existence that could become the "gate", hoping that the other party could lend him a hand. After he ascended to godhood, he would owe him two favors.

But no response was received.

The monsters are in awe but also wary of the "gate". The unknown has always been life's greatest fear.

Now Largo has apparently sacrificed his soul to that unknown being in exchange for the strength to continue fighting. As a transcendent who has a preliminary understanding of the forbidden realm, he should be more aware of the importance of the soul.

It can be said that unless the unknown existence is willing to let go in the future, Largo's life and death will be in the hands of the other party, and he can be destroyed in a moment.

Because Largo was willing and willing to sacrifice himself.

"I just want to find a piece of land for us monsters that can bathe in the sun and have distinct day and night." Behind Largo was the Awakening Forest. The giant blade in his hand exuded a terrible pressure. He said:

"Now, I see real hope, hope for ultimate harmony."

The nameless monster was furious and said angrily: "Lord Demon King has ascended to the throne of God. The entire God Realm, no, the Arad world, the starry sky, the universe, are all ours! You are short-sighted and look like an ant."

"Are you lying to me or yourself?" Largo said with his hair flying, unmoved. "The evil spirit and fog are poisons to humans and us. They are extremely poisonous. If it weren't for the melody that suppressed the changes, we and humans would both suffer."

The body of the nameless monster trembled slightly, and its snow-white and plump chest rose and fell violently. It chuckled, "We already have an absolute advantage. We only need a little more time and one last step, and humanity will be exterminated. Our slight sacrifice is inevitable, and it is the stepping stone to the throne of God!"

"If it was you who was sacrificed, would you be willing?" Largo retorted loudly.

　Eleven years have passed, and Faker is still the same mountain!
　　(End of this chapter)