My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 696: Not even a moment to mourn the death of Shuoyue...

During the long trance, Shuoyue felt like he had a strange dream.

I dreamed that I lived a wonderful life, everything was thriving, there was no war, no disease, no struggle and persecution, the gods were high in the sky, the people were running on the earth, the creatures sang the mother's name loudly, grateful for what she had given me, and the long life was peaceful and beautiful.

It’s so happy that it feels like living in the highest point of heaven.

Have it all.

That is why, when the darkness of the future comes, it is so despairing - when she finds that the false love is torn apart, and gods and people all give her cold eyes.

Then came the endless hell.

In the blurred and bizarre past where even touching would burn her, the gentle sun and moon left her and the starry night disappeared without a trace.

Birds, flowers, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, and wind all died.

In the end, even her dearest children let go of her and pushed her into a deeper abyss.

Eternal nothingness enveloped everything.

Loneliness arrived in this long desolation, and time collapsed. Everything that was once magnificent fell into dust and was crushed into mud. Only she was left, wandering in the deserted place like a ghost.

The chaotic memories drowned her like a sea, and the only thing she could hold on to was the ancient song.

"Aa——Aaa——Aaaa——"

Ah, ah, children, my children.

The weeping voice wailed in a low voice: "Why did you abandon your mother?"

No one responded.

Perhaps the children have already forgotten their mother and have already overturned the past order and rules.

We have already moved towards a brighter future.

So, the voices of prayer gradually became disappointed, and in the end, there was no hope left.

In the deepest darkness, only the most painful obsession remains.

“Aa——Aaaaa——”

Don't go, don't leave me.

If you don't drive out the current humans, you will be killed.

That voice licked the blood and tears of the past, and the grieving soul uttered the final whisper.

"Then, recreate everything you want!"

After that, endless black mud covered everything.

All things are wailing.

……

When his body was bound and pierced by light golden chains, Shuoyue opened his eyes from the nightmare and gasped in fear.

Sweaty.

The dead silence and despair in the dream still remained in his limbs, trembling at every nerve ending, lingering in vain.

When the young man raised his hand, he touched the wet traces seeping out from under the mask.

Those are scarlet tears of blood.

The figure in the dream has disappeared without a trace.

But there is clearly still a head of silver hair left in my memory, and those interlaced starry eyes are still telling of the sad determination.

It brought him painful dreams, but then turned away before it could hurt him.

But the final attempt was an undisputed failure.

Is it possible that the only way to save Tiamat, who has become a beast, is to destroy her?

No, that's not right. There is another way...

A triumphant laugh came from the side. When Shuoyue finally woke up from his dreams and thoughts and raised his head, his playful purple eyes reflected his current embarrassment.

"Oh my, you don't have to work so hard. It's really outrageous."

Jin Gu held the Heavenly Chain in his hand. The end of the divine weapon pierced through Shuoyue's heart and came out from his lungs, binding him tightly. The slightest movement would bring endless pain. The tip of the weapon stretched out like a snake, rising to Shuoyue's eyebrows, looking into his eyes and silently spitting out words.

It seemed as if it would pierce through the young man's head in the next moment.

"You're actually in a daze in front of us. This is not like you." Jin Gu succeeded in his sneak attack and couldn't hide his pride. "Let me think... Are you trying to use some means to awaken your mother's consciousness?"

“With only the weak spirit of an old human, I broke into my mother’s sea of ​​consciousness filled with hatred…” The puppet, who had the same appearance as Enkidu but a completely different mental structure, took a deep breath and laughed loudly:
"You really are extremely stupid!"

“Heh…” Even though the severe pain was tearing his mind apart, Shuoyue still managed to pull out a smile. He looked at the smug god and suddenly asked:
"Now, let me ask you, Kingo, the self-proclaimed god of the new human race."

As if he had sensed the oncoming blade, Jin Gu stopped laughing and frowned, then he heard the young man's tone become sincere and curious.

"So the so-called new humans are the ones who are so proud of defeating the old humans they looked down upon by sneak attacks?"

The sky above the Persian Gulf suddenly became dead silent.

The Demon King, who had been silent since he appeared, raised a mocking smile. The Mother Goddess Tiamat, who floated up from the Sea of ​​Illusion, stared at the two figures in the air with a pair of starry eyes.

She didn't know whether she was looking at the 'child' who claimed to be a new human, or the arrogant man who tried to intrude into her consciousness.

And after Jin Gu's expression changed several times, he was finally covered by gloom and murderous intent.

"As expected, you..." He whispered, unable to hide his displeasure, "Let me sew your mouth shut!"

The Sky Chain trembled, and the tip that had been waiting eagerly for a long time suddenly sank, aiming at Shuoyue's mouth, and smashed down with a force that could overturn a large truck.

It was obvious that he wanted to smash Shuoyue's head in the most cruel way!

Bang!
The blood burst out, dyeing half the sky red.

The headless corpse convulsed, as if it still wanted to struggle, but after a moment it lost all sound and drooped down. If it hadn't been for the Heavenly Chain supporting it, it would have fallen to the dust long ago.

Only the bone mask fell down, and before hitting the ground, it turned into starlight and dissipated.

ended.

really?
Jin Gu's movements came to an abrupt halt, but his tense body did not relax at all.

If it was any other Servant Heroic Spirit, or even Gilgamesh, who came, Kingu would believe that they died from this blow.

But the person who was shackled was Shuoyue, the man who had frightened the Warcraft Goddess so much that she escaped in a panic, and who remained calm even when facing two beasts.

Could it be that just a sneak attack or a full-strength attack from him could kill such an indescribably powerful being?
No, Jingu, you can't think like that.

Purple eyes flickered as the boy tried to convince himself.

I am a divine weapon, a new type of human whose performance far exceeds that of the old models.

What's more, there is the most precious magic crystal in his body.

A mere old human, no matter how powerful he is, can never defeat me.

That's right, that's it.

Finally, Jin Gu breathed a sigh of relief and whispered softly, "Everything is over. Besides, my mother has awakened. Even if everyone in this era comes together, they can't stop the destruction of the world."

Besides, with just a broken body, do you really expect to be resurrected?
"How is that possible?" Feeling amused at his own thoughts, Jin Gu loosened the Heavenly Chains, then clenched his hands tightly before his body fell off.

sizzle.

Just like wringing a towel, red, white, and yellow blood splashed out from the chains, staining the white robe red.

Only now did he let down his guard, flew into the air, passed his mother who was concentrating on expanding the black mud tide, and met the Demon King who was hanging high in the sky.

"Demon King, the guys who are in the way have been eliminated. You..."

"Already cleared?" Goetia glanced at him with a half-smile, "Do you really think I don't know what he's thinking?"

"……what?"

"Do you think that if you pretend to be dead, I will return to the throne?"

Without paying any more attention to Jingu's changing expression, the Demon King spread out his ten fingers, and in just a blink of an eye, he gathered a terrifying vortex of magic power. Lightning, flames, ice, and north wind were intertwined in it, and the mere sight of it was enough to bring a terrifying pressure to people.

Raising his hand, a strong wind blew up the Demon King's white robe. He looked at the world below with no joy or sadness in his eyes.

After a moment, he smiled, not knowing to whom he was talking.

"You won't come out? Then I'll do it."

The roar of magic power surged, and as the Demon King pushed the sphere out lightly, the sea a thousand meters away sank as if it had been hit by a punch. The fish and shrimp that survived the invasion of the black mud turned up their bellies, and then exploded into a pool of dirty blood, dyeing the sea surface red.

It has such power just by moving forward, I can’t even imagine what kind of destruction it will cause to the earth when it lands!
Fortunately, there is no need to worry about this.

Because a figure with platinum light suddenly appeared, he also stretched out his hands, and a rainbow blue light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a platinum arc of light flew out and split the magic ball in half!
The two hemispheres that had lost their integration fell and crashed into the sea, causing a tsunami hundreds of meters high. The sea water flew into the sky and then scattered, crashing down like a torrential rain.

The sky was gloomy, and in this doomsday-like scene, only four people were spotless.

The indifferent Tiamat, the interested Demon King Goetia, the grim-looking Kingu, and...

Wearing a platinum-colored heavenly robe, a young man with silver hair and bright golden vertical pupils finally appeared.

Without even a moment's mourning for Shuoyue's death, the one who immediately arrived at the battlefield was—

The third magician!
Will it win?
"I will win..." A whisper escaped from between his lips and the young man raised his eyes, his gorgeous clothes fluttering, looking indescribably elegant and freehand.

Abandon luck and leave the consequences behind. What is needed now is the courage to draw the sword against human evil.

And the strong confidence forged from countless victories.

"Declaration——"

The moment the words of liberation were uttered, the wind and rain changed color.

Then, the mental landscape unique to miracle workers came crashing down.

That cry became eternal.

"I exist here!"

(End of this chapter)