My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 701 This Arrow Pierces the God of Creation
Even though he completely liberated the authority of the third magic, Shuoyue still couldn't escape the pursuit of the god of death.

The rebellious spirit particles that can devour the world and absorb civilization will not stop because of the miracles created by civilization.

The third law, which symbolizes infinity, can only do its best to delay the arrival of death.

Faced with such a despairing fact, the young man's expression remained calm. His composure, as if facing a mountain collapse, made Goetia, in addition to being wary, also unable to help but admire him.

"We have bought time, but are we still going to waste it? Third Magician, you know that we will not be defeated easily."

Even though the Demon King said so, Shuoyue did not stop.

"No, you've reached that point."

Hearing Shuoyue's brief answer, Goetia had a strange feeling.

I always felt that I had fundamentally misunderstood this young man's purpose.

Isn't the purpose of liberating the third law to eliminate the erosion brought about by the rebellious spirit particles?
how is this possible.

How could there be people in the world who would disregard their own lives?

Even ants try to survive, let alone humans?

A race that is so greedy and plundering all living things cannot possibly disregard life.

So, what went wrong?

"!!!"

Suddenly, Goetia's pupils shrank, and as his thumb rubbed the ring, a red magic circle suddenly took shape, turning into a shield to block the fleeting light.

Bang!
The mighty air wave lifted up his silver hair, and before it flew down, the young man raised his left hand, and as the vermilion spear suddenly took shape, purple-black spirit particles climbed on it like thorns, attached to the tip of the spear, and stabbed down fiercely.

The wind was torn apart, but the magic spear only pierced with a disdainful snort. In the blink of an eye, the Demon King appeared a hundred meters away, keeping a distance from the subsequent moonlight bombardment.

With his arms open, countless magic circles rose up, pouring out magical light, launching a saturation bombardment on the place where Shuoyue was standing.

Boom boom boom!
The fire wave engulfed the figure, but immediately, the Demon King felt a chill.

When he turned around, the long sword covered in brilliant flames was close at hand. It drew a gorgeous arc in the wind and swung down at his neck.

cut!
The sharp sword edge collided with the fist that turned into steel, and sparks flew.

In that fleeting pause, Shuoyue saw Goetia's eyes, and a flash of darkness passed through them.

Like flocks of gloomy scavenger birds flying across the blood-red sky.

Feeling a thorn in his back, the battle-hardened young man did not hesitate and disappeared in a flash. However, the Demon King sitting high on the jade throne was a little slower. When the afterimage of the new moon completely dissipated, he finally discovered -

A large group of Lahmu were flying in the air, with magic light in their mouths ready to be unleashed.

Goetia: "..."

Hey!
The next moment, the destructive death light formed by the superposition of countless energies disintegrated the hastily erected magic defense, fell on the unsuspecting Magic King, and exploded with a loud bang!

The attack, comparable to an EX-level Noble Phantasm, launched jointly by hundreds of Lahms, successfully hit the target!
But the target doesn't look right no matter how you look at it...

Hearing the Demon King's inappropriate roar, Tiamat blinked and tilted her head in confusion, and the newly born Lahmu also stopped attacking and whispered to each other.

Finally, a happy conclusion.

No matter who it is, he doesn't have the scent of a mother.

Just do it and it’s done!
So the Lahms laughed happily, but Jingu's forehead twitched and he immediately retreated several thousand meters away to avoid the blood of these idiots from splashing on him.

That's the Demon King, a beast of the same status as my mother!
How dare you be so complacent after accidentally injuring friendly forces? !

"Mother, is this the new human being you gave birth to..." The young man with green hair and purple eyes looked at his complacent 'brothers' and for some reason, felt a sense of disappointment.

Then, as expected, Goetia's roar was heard.

"Burn up, you unforgivable idiot!"

The sky suddenly turned scarlet. It was a magnificent sight formed by dozens, hundreds, and thousands of magic arrays opening up. The Rahmu raised their heads, staring blankly at the sky, taking in the final scene.

The next moment, a waterfall of white light that was more powerful than the combined attack of Rahmu and his companions descended, drowning these maniacs, along with their "mother" who had never taught them, in the forbidden technique of destroying the world!
"This! Mother!" Jin Gu's eyes widened. He underestimated the Demon King's anger.

“Laaaaa——”

Tiamat let out a cry of pain. Even though she was the mother of origin, her killing power was far inferior to that of the original beast. With bursts of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, Tiamat's long hair caught fire and burned rapidly. The huge horns on her head broke into pieces, and her fair skin was also burned and cracked, spurting out blood as it was constantly repaired and damaged.

What was even more deadly was that the Sea of ​​Origin that supported her movement - that is, the black mud, was completely evaporated by this blow!

boom!
Having lost her support, the Root Mother fell to her knees. In the extreme heat, she was breathing rapidly and lowered her head. Wisps of white smoke rose up, covering her naked body. Her eyes, which were painted with the colors of the stars, slowly dimmed as if they had lost energy.

The returning beast failed to completely transform itself, and under Goetia's furious attack, it temporarily lost its combat capability!

"Hmph... Even if we are of the same kind, we cannot tolerate such ignorance." Goetia had no sympathy for Tiamat's miserable plight. He was already very annoyed that Shuoyue had not died yet, but after all, she was a hero he recognized.

How dare Lahmu, a mere scum dropped from the mad Mother Goddess, insult the Demon King?
There were some faint thoughts flowing through his mind, but Goetia, who prided himself on being extremely rational, did not realize that this kind of self-righteous arrogance was exactly the "emotion" he despised and discarded.

And this unconscious contempt became the biggest reason for his defeat in this battle.

Probably because he shifted his attention away from Shuoyue.

Even if it's just for a moment.

"Come on, Shuoyue, I will give you a defeat—"

The Demon King, dressed in luxurious robes, looked back.

Then, a 'puff' sound was heard.

That was the sound of an arrow piercing flesh.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to think. He could only hear the whistling of the wind, rushing past him, just like the bizarre scene around him. When Goetia finally came back to his senses from his confusion, he heard a violent vibration behind him.

The sound of the body colliding with the Void Gate spread all the way to the back, chest, face, and finally caused the Demon King's pupils to tremble.

He stared at the third magician who was already far away. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, the magnificent bow still shone brightly.

So this is ah.

He finally realized that he was no different from those scum Lahmu.

He lowered his head, and the arrow filled with destruction and creation pierced his chest. The arrow seemed to be melted from rainbow light. It was exquisite like a work of art, but it contained extremely terrifying energy.

Even the Beast of Mercy, who is a Demon King and masters countless magic, was suppressed to the place where he came from and could not move!
Rebellious spirit particles provide the ultimate destructive power.

The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception grants terrifying critical damage.

The third magic turns concepts into entities.

The blessing of the Moon Spirit King's authority gave it the blessing of a guaranteed hit - this arrow actually perfectly controlled these four powers in one place!
How exactly is this done?
The Demon King whispered in disbelief, and he looked down with difficulty. However, the young man wearing the robe of heaven and holding the divine bow never looked at him again. Instead, he aimed the bow at Tiamat and slowly pulled the bowstring.

It was necessary to restrain the Mother Goddess with great effort to prevent her instinctive counterattack.

But thanks to the crime of arrogance committed by Mr. Gai, Shuoyue was able to openly display this skill in front of the world.

When Shuoyue raised his right hand, the magic that had accompanied him from the beginning and was destined to follow him to the end, lit up with iron light again.

The Demon King has lost the ability to interfere.

The moment of projection has arrived! As the young man released his magic power, Goetia finally saw his movements clearly—the platinum spirit particles gathered and transformed into an invisible hand, breaking off the last piece of gorgeous wings behind the magician.

All the phenomena, magic power, treasures, and everything that the inherent barrier of the past possessed... all flowed into the casting. With the long sound of hammering, the miracle reshaped its form and finally turned into a beam of solemn colorful arrows.

Close your eyes, and the song of the soul seems to ring in your ears again. All the rhythms, all the calls and prayers are gathered together among the crown staff, turning into a slender and majestic string.

In this unprecedented silence, the bowstring slowly opened in the magician's hand.

Destruction and light flowed out from the strings and bows.

The forces of eternity and destruction are entangled with each other. The essence of rebellious spirit particles and the third magic overlaps again. From the tuning and integration of the Moon Spirit Kingship, the power that is enough to completely destroy the singularity is revealed.

As a result, the whole world became dim, and all colors were absorbed, becoming the elements that shape the sharpness of the arrow.

The moment it fully appeared, it seemed to fill everything, making everything shrouded in this starry color, with nowhere to escape.

Such a pure color, reflected in Goetia's eyes, made him finally let go of his superficial resentment after losing all words to be shocked.

What followed was an unprecedented sense of crisis... and fear.

This arrow was far beyond imagination.

If the Moon were to target Him in order to destroy the First Beast, regardless of the consequences, then Goetia would have to choose between life and death.

If it is destroyed, the Beast of Mercy will be defeated, but in the Temple of Time, his followers will fulfill his wish on his behalf.

If it survives, the light band that has burned the history of mankind will fall without reservation, collide with this arrow, and destroy everything in this singularity.

Although they were able to survive, the ideals that had lasted for thousands of years and the hard work passed down from generation to generation for the title of crown would be destroyed by these two arrows.

So, make your choice.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks unconsciously, and when Tiamat's roar awakened Goetia, he came back to his senses from the torture in his heart.

Yes, it is.

I remember now.

The target of this arrow is not me... but another beast that appeared in this singularity!

With a shameful fluke in his heart, Goetia looked towards Tiamat on the Persian Gulf. After being attacked by Her with forbidden techniques, the Mother Goddess, while seriously injured, finally regained some clarity and activated her power before the fatal crisis came.

Self-transformation: EX, activated.

The evaporated black mud gushed out endlessly, carrying the Mother Goddess of Origin to float up again, and even went upstream under the restraint of her thoughts, wrapping around Tiamat's slender feet, spreading all the way to the dragon's tail, lower body, lower abdomen, chest - and finally, wrapping around the pair of giant horns.

hum-

Steam, carrying with it high heat, gushed out from the black mud. Milky white smoke passed over the black mud in all directions. As soon as it touched the sea, countless fish and shrimps were cooked by the boiling water and died instantly.

[Spiritual base expansion project stopped]

[Confirmed that the magic furnace core is restarting continuously]

【All damage has been restored】

The magician in mid-air still maintained the posture of drawing the bow, and the bright light illuminated his eyes. The blue pupils of Shuoyuehong turned slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the detection results projected by the royal ring from the corner of his eye. Among them, the rapidly soaring energy data was extremely conspicuous.

"Has the spirit returned to the Age of Gods and reached the Jurassic Period?" Shuoyue naturally knew what Tiamat's struggle meant. "It has escaped the influence of the gods and returned to its most original form - it can almost be called a living space mothership-level giant."

"AaAAAAAAaaaaaaa!"

With a roar that was not sure whether it was pain or madness, the scorching steam was dispersed by the violent wind. Red lines came into view first, followed by a huge body as solid as mountains and huge wings spanning a thousand meters. The pair of eyes that represented the planet turned completely blood red, and with dull hair dancing wildly, the Mother Goddess, who had transformed into a dragon beast, opened her abyss-like mouth, and indescribable terrifying light condensed in her mouth.

——A returning beast, the god of creation, with energy levels reaching the stellar level and possessing unimaginable mass, vitality and destructive power.

It is not as easy as a sneak attack on Goetia. The object that Shuoyue's arrow is going to penetrate is so dangerous and huge!
"This is really...heart-stirring."

When Tiamat completely returned to her original state, the chaos tide transformed from black mud began to erode faster and faster, engulfing the coastline in the blink of an eye and surging towards the earth. In the doomsday scene shrouded in blood, there was still a bright light shining in the sky.

It seems to be silently saying, hope will last forever.

"With this strike, prove to me what true power is, Tiamat!"

Shuoyue whispered excitedly, then released the bowstring.

At the same time, the fierce light that continued to come out of Tiamat's mouth also collapsed in an instant, as if it had held infinite destruction in its hands, revealing pure mass and sharpness.

Then, it gushed out!

In the dead silence, a low and continuous sound was heard, and the moment the two energies came into contact, everything came to a complete standstill.

Everything seemed to be frozen.

In everyone's perception, there is a clear gap in the record based on time. It seems that nothing has started in the previous moment, but when the soul reconnects with reality, everything has ended.

When I opened my eyes, all I could feel was trembling and fear.

In the spreading aftermath, the world silently turned into dust, the vast ocean of the Persian Gulf was instantly exposed, and the forests on the shore merged into the white light - when all the ripples were wiped out and dissipated, all that was left was the cracked earth with all the ups and downs flattened.

Empty and lifeless.

That was the original appearance of a planet.

It is also the final posture of a planet.

Gasping heavily, with the Sky Chain wailing and breaking bit by bit, Jingu's lost half of his body quickly recovered, his pupils trembling, and he still hadn't recovered from the fear of being on the verge of death several times.

If he didn't have the most precious treasure hidden in his body and an almost endless supply of magic power to support him... he would have turned into dust like those foolish brothers, and would have died beyond death!
Breathing, taking the hot, dusty, thin air into his lungs, in the severe pain, the green-haired boy finally regained the sense of being 'alive'. He raised his head and looked at his mother first.

Then, he was deeply shocked by the scene that came into his eyes, and once again, he forgot to breathe -

The setting sun was as red as blood, and Tiamat, transformed into a dragon-shaped monster, lay on the ground with her horns broken and her wings withered.

Those blood-red pupils were dim, the mouth was tightly closed, and with every difficult breath, a hollow echo like crying could be heard.

Following the outline of the monster upwards, a giant crystalline arrow, which was dim but still reflected gorgeous light, broke through her defense, pierced through her back, and protruded from her abdomen.

From top to bottom, penetrate this God of Creation!
And above the vast sky, the light pierced through the clouds.

The fragments of the Heavenly Robe fell like white feathers, and the dawn outlined the half-naked upper body of the young man. On this handsome figure like an ancient Roman sculpture, his arms were broken at some point. No blood flowed, only deep purple rebellious spirit particles leaked out, slowly dissipating along with the broken skin like porcelain.

Although his life was clearly in danger, the sight of the young man holding the divine bow and standing proudly in the sky left a lasting impression on the hearts of any bystander.

The world is dark, and he is the only one who brings a ray of light.

Not as majestic as a god.

Not as sacred as the ancient dragons.

Even though he is called the magician of miracles, he still seems a little weak.

After a long period of observation and thinking, people finally found the answer from the bottom of their hearts.

Yes.

It turned out to be the case.

This is the original heroic gesture that explains what hope is.

(End of this chapter)