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Chapter 700: Dark Sun Celitia
"You don't know what it's like to live in the shadows."

"I always regret what I have done."

"Spending time calculating every minor mistake,

"Knowing that it is always easier to escape."

……

At the bottom of the dark deep sea, two figures stood side by side. At this time, because of the battle, seawater was pouring into the interior of the broken warship. There were water flows and collapse sounds everywhere. The artificial angel that had blocked the two people before was also swallowed up and drowned by the backflow of seawater. The already old body emitted sparks while being soaked in the seawater, struggling and sinking silently.

In order to end the disaster of this world and to make the stopped pendulum turn again, the two stretched out their hands at the same time, using Celitia's blood to break the repulsive force of the holy object "Tiracifi", and using Heshia's time and space power to protect the two from being affected by "Tiracifi" and becoming still.

The two hands seemed to explore solidified time and space, moving forward with difficulty. With every step forward, particles of light burst out from the holy sword, dragging tiny and terrifying energies past the two people, annihilating everything encountered in the path.

Golden and azure pupils shone, long black hair and silver hair intertwined, the sleeves on the two people's arms were constantly shattered as they moved forward, tiny beads of blood continued to seep out from the fair skin, and the light blue meridians and blood vessels could be clearly seen at this time.

"You don't have to spend your whole life making up for the past."

"We've been through it all over again,"

"You can't just pray them away,"

"The past will never change."

……

As she advanced, Celitia almost lost consciousness of her opponent, and when the finger approached Tirasifi about 10 centimeters away, as if touching some kind of taboo, her finger began to disintegrate and turned into light pink particles, among which her nails, blood, and bones could be seen constantly decomposing and turning into even finer particles.

This was not a weapon for ordinary transcendents to use, but a sacred object that could only be wielded by a powerful being of Sequence 9. The powerful force left on it alone was enough to shatter anything that approached.

"But, listen, so do I."

"I have made up my mind."

"Now I am doing what I want to do."

"Where you need to go,"

"Know that I will not leave you."

As Celitia watched her arm disappear, another hand supported her shoulder, and the familiar face moved closer, allowing her to feel the beating of another heart.

The slender fingers rested on her arm, and the cold, clear touch began to extend along her arm, moving forward until it reached the shattered and annihilated part.

"I will follow you as the morning follows the night."

"Run until your pain is gone,"

"There's only one thing I won't do."

"It means you will fight alone."

……

As if time was turning back, a halo similar to that of the holy sword emerged, passed through the broken arm, and pulled the scattered powder back again, like rewinding, condensing it again bit by bit.

The torrent of time surged again, interweaving with the light emitted by the holy sword and blending into it step by step, until finally the difficult resistance disappeared, and both hands grasped the broad hilt at the same time.

At this moment, an extremely surging magical power overflowed from the holy object 'Tirasiphi' and washed over the bodies of the two. The terrifying power made their nerves tremble and they almost lost consciousness. The huge power contained in 'Tirasiphi' seemed to have found a breakthrough, and it used the bodies of the two as an outlet and continued to wash out.

Snow-white, broad wings spread out behind Celitia, and inky black wings also sprouted behind Tilan, breaking through the clothes and spreading out in an instant.

The magic power of the withering sequence in the girl's body disappeared instantly under the almost endless torrent of angel sequence magic power, and was quickly assimilated. If it weren't for her special physique, the pain caused by this drastic change could cause her mental consciousness to collapse. Fortunately, as a "Crystal of Reconciliation", her consciousness was so tenacious that even the chaotic phantom could not interfere with or corrode it.

Intense flames burst out from the pitch-black seabed, and the terrifying waves and heat that were raised seemed to lift up the seabed for hundreds of kilometers. The huge amount of energy was transmitted to the ten-thousand-meter sky, and the huge impact directly extinguished the entire eye of the storm. The tsunami, about a thousand meters high, pushed and spread into the distance like a giant beast.

On the seabed, Loloria was blown away by the shock wave, directly smashing the several-meter-thick ship structure behind her, and her body was sunken into it. She could only watch the two backs swaying in the blazing light in the distance.

Tilan, and Celitia, no, that's a trap...

The legendary holy object was slowly pulled out, and the wings of light and darkness extended for thousands of meters on the seabed, like huge black and white petals blooming from the deep sea and piercing the water surface.

Every time it was pulled out from the sunken rock wall, 'Tirasifi' shone a little more, and surging power rushed out from the border between black and white.

A bright and shining new star rose from the bottom of the sea. Countless sea water was displaced, forming a huge hole with a diameter of about ten kilometers on the seabed.

When the last part of the holy object 'Tiracifi' was pulled out, Olivia's head separated from the tip of the blade and lost the original concept of stillness of the holy object. It began to decompose bit by bit and turned into sand fragments.

At this time, the huge tsunami and shock wave caused by "Tiracifi" also attracted all the remaining artificial angels. In the distance of the sky, floating motherships in the storm were constantly heading here.

Suddenly, the golden sword light pierced through the atmosphere and directly broke through to the vacuum outside the planet. The resulting impact directly cleared the storm on the sea surface thousands of miles away. All lightning and clouds were purified and suppressed by the pure power, turning into a calm and sunny day. The floating motherships on the sea and the mechanical bodies in the sky were all exposed to the bright sunlight.

Above the sky, the momentum of the two holding 'Tirasiphi' continued to rise, from Sequence 7 to the level of Sequence 8. And this was not the limit. Whether it was the magic power in their bodies, the extraordinary core, their bodies, or their own powers, they were constantly sublimating. What was surprising was that even with such a crazy infusion of power, their bodies and minds did not collapse, but they continued to adapt to the new power.

Angel Sequence 8: Flawless Wings of Light

Angel Sequence 8: Flawless Dark Wings

The phantom of the wings that stretched for a thousand meters slowly dissipated, and the dazzling holy object was now quietly suspended in the air. The two girls holding the holy swords finally opened their eyes at this time.

This situation was something the two had never anticipated. Originally, they only intended to obtain permission from Olivia to modify the code of the mechanical body, but now, by mistake, they have lifted the seal of the holy object 'Tiracifi'.

But now is not the time to reminisce or express sentimentality. The huge impact they caused this time has attracted the attention of the mechanical bodies on the entire planet. In other words, the decisive battle began from the moment the holy sword was unsealed.

One after another, the floating motherships were rising from the sea, continuously releasing flying mechanical bodies. These killing machines, like a swarm of bees, truly covered the sky and blocked out the sun. When they stacked up across the sky, the sea below was already pitch black.

The buzzing sound never stopped, and the flickering light was like thousands of stars, covering the entire horizon, and the huge curtain slowly opened.

It was not until this time that Tilan understood why the Silver Wings, who almost dominated the entire civilization on the planet, were unwilling to go to war with the mechanical cluster. Such an offensive was terrifying.

Tens of millions of mechanical autonomous units shuttled through the atmosphere, constantly approaching the shining holy sword on the outer edge of the planet, like billions of moths chasing fire, dividing the light in the sky.

The voice of Celitia beside her came into the mind of the girl 'Tilan'. At this moment, because of the connection of the holy sword 'Tirasifi', the two of them were almost connected in consciousness.

"Got it, let's get started." The girl took a deep breath and swung the holy sword together with Celitia beside her.

A golden glow of light several kilometers wide swept down from the top of the sky. Wherever the light reached, countless gray iron mechanical units were annihilated and turned into ashes and dust.

Under this sweep, hundreds of millions of tons of sea water also evaporated. The hot wind and water mist they formed spread and formed violent typhoon airflows on the sea surface thousands of kilometers away, bringing rain to the entire continent.

This single strike destroyed nearly one-tenth of the mechanical bodies on the planet. Then the two men grasped their swords and swung them again, and another huge light curtain about a thousand miles long descended, and countless mechanical bodies in it were annihilated and sublimated.

Chapter 2… …

The third sword...

The fourth sword...

Wherever the brilliant and blazing light went, countless mechanical bodies were evaporated and annihilated. The sea seemed to be boiling, with steam rising from it. Countless sea fish floated on the water, rising and falling with the huge waves, drifting away into the distance.

The invincible giant floating motherships also disintegrated from the air, falling into the abyss of the seabed one by one. As far as the eye could see, no one could survive intact in the sky or on the sea. Although there were still many mechanical bodies buzzing and flying in the sea and sky at this time, their number and density were far less than before, like scattered mosquitoes, insignificant.

Just like that, the mechanical disaster that plagued countless races and lives on the entire planet was destroyed in a way that no one expected.

“Is it over…” Celitia panted, looking at the almost clear sky and sea, she still couldn’t believe it.

"It should be." Tilan's condition was slightly better. Her translucent black wings extended behind her, and the feathers at the end were exceptionally soft and lifelike.

The two men slowly descended from the sky, and the dazzling holy sword 'Tirasifi' in their hands gradually lost its light, turning into the ivory white it was when the two first met. The gold and silver patterns engraved on it could now be seen clearly again.

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The two of them stood on a long board floating on the water, following the ups and downs of the sea, gazing at the steaming and boiling sea from afar, still feeling a little unreal and trance-like.

This is the power of the holy object, this is the power bestowed by the Crown of God. Even Heshia needs to take a deep breath at this moment to adjust her unstable breathing.

They didn't say anything at this moment, but just stood quietly on the sea, slowly digesting the result.

At some point, a beautiful sky courtyard slowly floated over from the distance. When Tilan looked up, it was the first time she saw the sky city where the Silver Wings lived.

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Buildings of different sizes and heights are connected to each other like floating islands. There are magnificent buildings made of white marble, towering green trees, and transparent and consistent elegant glass. All of these reveal the aesthetic taste and preferences of the Silver Winged People.

When approaching, the sky courtyard emits a faint halo, as if calling someone.

"I should go back." Although she was a little reluctant, Celitia turned around and said goodbye to Tilan.

"Hmm." After thinking about it, Tilan loosened the hilt of the sword.

After all, it was the sacred object of the Silver Wings, and she wasn't so greedy as to want to possess it forever.

Looking at the holy sword in her hand, Celitia thought for a long time and shook her head.

“Let’s leave it with Tilan first.” She didn’t know why she did this. It was such an important thing, a sacred object that could influence the world situation.

"Are you really going to let me stay here?"

Tilan tilted her head. She could see clearly that there were many figures like Celitia waiting in the courtyard in the sky. They were not only waiting for Celitia, but also waiting for the holy creation bestowed by Xi Efulian to the Silver Wings.

Faced with the temptation of the holy object, Celitia's will was shaken. She touched and removed her fingers several times, struggling internally.

Finally, she closed her eyes, turned around and flew away.

Facing the halo of the sun, Celitia rose rapidly all the way. Now she was at the top of the angel sequence 8 and the most extraordinary individual closest to the sequence 9. No one in the entire Silver Wing species could match her.

When she returned to the sky courtyard, Celitia saw many familiar figures. There were admiration, envy, respect, disbelief and other emotions in their eyes. On the rooftop of the cliff, the blonde woman was looking up at her with complicated eyes.

"Celitia, you did it."

"You have accomplished a mythical miracle that even I dare not imagine." This was a rare moment of her emotional instability.

"I have informed the entire Silver Wings' Court of everything that happened today. I don't think anyone will oppose you anymore." She said slowly.

“Now, you have all the conditions.”

"Are you willing to become the pride of our Silver Wings, inherit the will of Lord Xi Ephren, break the thousand-year shackles, and become the new sacred sun?" Her voice trembled slightly, and then she slowly lowered her head and knelt, her long golden hair and skirt spread on the ground.

Following her move, all the Silver-Winged Species at the scene slowly descended, landed in the empty courtyard, and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Celitia's heart was in turmoil. She felt uncomfortable and regretful, reluctant and nostalgic, but she did not feel the anticipation and excitement of becoming a god.

From the crashed spaceship, she learned many things about the past. The great Holy Sun Her Majesty Xi Efulian was once just an ordinary person. The artificial angels who had fought with them for thousands of years were actually of the same origin as them.

After taking this step, there will be no turning back. She doesn't know how much of her original personality and memory she can maintain after becoming a god, and how much of her own color she can retain under the resonance of countless spiritual wills.

But
Just as she had been taught in the past, now that she had reached this position, she had to take on the responsibility for the entire race. Her Majesty Xi Ephren exchanged her own eternal sleep for this hidden residence for all the Silver Wings, placing her hopes on them, hoping that these children she cherished most would grow up and surpass her.

'In this world that is constantly falling into the abyss, I hope that you will grow into a truly beautiful and kind civilization, and use this power to reshape the entire galaxy.'

“There is not much I can do, and I no longer trust my former companions, friends, and teachers. I know this hope is too heavy, and even too harsh on you, but

I can't let go of this tiny thought. It's the last bit of my personality that I have left. It's my most precious treasure. I don't want to lose it and sink completely."

"Now, I can only deliver it to you, my most perfect masterpiece and my children."

————Dark Sun West Eveline

The words from the past came to Celitia's mind one by one, so heavy and choking that the wings behind her gradually stopped flapping, and finally stopped completely, her toes landing in front of the familiar blonde woman.

She helped up the senior whom she had once followed and admired, and spoke slowly.

"I will do it, whether it's for Her Majesty Xi Ephren, for everyone, or for myself."

Hugging this familiar body, I buried my head in the other's golden hair, and a few drops of warm liquid slid down my face.

After a long time, she let go of her hands, spread her wings, and flew up again, like a golden meteor slowly streaking across the sky.

She returned again and picked up the pure holy sword in the black-haired girl's hand.

The pure white beacon penetrated the sea and the sky, and the ripples of light spreading from the top of the light column began to spread to the entire planet.
One aerial courtyard after another showed its outline and shape in the atmosphere, and the silver-haired angels in them also flew out. They bathed in this light and began to emit the same faint halo.

Thousands of wings spread out together, and they rose up like they were surrounding the sun. While reflecting the sun's light, their bodies were also coated with a layer of light gold. These figures shouted in unison and sang together.
The ballad that has been silent for two thousand years is sung again, so long, so heavy, so passionate and powerful

Become a God...

Become a God...

Become a God...

Become a God...

Become a God...

Become a God...

Become a God...

On the sea, Tilan stood in the fierce air currents and wind and looked up at the sky. The silver-haired and white-winged Celitia was now hanging high in the sky.
Her long silver hair gradually turned into brilliant gold. Countless golden threads descended from the void of the Sea of ​​Aegeka and gathered on top of her head, condensing into a golden and brilliant sun halo.

Under this soft and quiet light, Celitia gradually transformed. Her long silver hair completely turned into a shining gold color, and special marks began to appear on her wrists and between her eyebrows.
Then, her aura gradually assimilated with the holy sword 'Tiracifi' in her hand, and gradually ascended to the status of Angel Sequence 9.

Outside the planet's atmosphere, a magnificent outline gradually took shape.

The bookish girl of the past is gradually disappearing, and the one who is about to be born is

——Dark Sun Celitia

(End of this chapter)