My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 702 Goetia: Tiamat!!!

The hero of mankind, nailed the evil of mankind to the sky and the earth.

There is no doubt that this is an epic scene, a moment captured in legend.

But even if it feels like eternity, time will continue to flow.

Looking around, on the battlefield, the Demon King was pinned in front of the space-time gate, unable to move; the mother goddess Tiamat was also lying on the ground, pierced by an arrow.

The scene that seemed like a great victory was far from over.

The beasts were only seriously injured, not dead.

Goetia still has the magic power to activate the Ring of Solomon, and Tiamat can produce powerful enough followers!

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

The black mud was stirring, and wings of flesh and blood broke through the fetal membrane, breaking through the amniotic fluid amid the mother's cry for help, and uttered the first cry of being born into the world.

"Chiji..."

Unlike ordinary Lahmu who walk on all fours like reptiles, after being severely injured by the mother goddess Tiamat, they absorbed all the essence of the Sea of ​​Life. The few Lahmu that have been produced so far still have a big mouth with exposed lips and teeth instead of a head, but have wings spread out like shells. When they lie on the ground, they have an increasingly streamlined appearance like living creatures.

It's like a disgusting, giant fly.

But flies don't have their speed and strength!
Only at that moment did Shuoyue catch the rushing purple light.

The next moment, he found himself flying backwards, his side abdomen had been broken at some point. If it weren't for his intuition that made him take action, his heart would have been pierced.

——Even though his mind was a little relaxed, such an attack should not be underestimated.

“God-level… huh?” With his eyes that alternated between rainbow blue and purple-black, Shuoyue caught sight of the seven Lahms holding their sharp claws and making cold laughs. “They have abandoned their numerical advantage and gathered the energy of the entire Sea of ​​Life to create the last line of defense.”

The three-star, five-fee Baal-Rahmu, who was synthesized from tens of millions of ordinary Rahmu, appeared briefly in the original novel. He was created by Tiamat when she fell into the underworld and realized the crisis. He is the true eleventh son of Tiamat.

All of them have god-level power and strength at the level of Demon Pillars, and they once relied on their strength to beat up the servants of Chaldea.

"But you are not my target."

If it were any other time, Shuoyue would have sneered and used weapons and magic to deal with these opponents fiercely, but at this moment, the only things in his eyes were the two seriously injured beasts.

The platinum-colored light condensed with difficulty, but still dragged the young man into the sky and turned into a meteor.

"Catch up with me if you can!"

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Feeling the contempt and provocation of the new moon, the Baal Lahms suddenly became manic. They spread their shell-like wings and flapped them slightly, creating a sonic boom cloud and shooting towards the arrogant humans.

From afar, deep purple meteors chased the platinum fluorescence. They cut through the sea surface, sped across the horizon, and rose up with the wind, drawing chaotic trajectories. Finally, as if they were desperate, they soared into the sky, as if they were going to break through the universe, leaving straight white lines in the sky!
As they flew, the claws of the Baal Lahms flowed like liquid, turning into long, thin whips that danced in the air with a gleaming cold light, and when they approached the figure, they swung down fiercely!

But, it failed.

The platinum light was extremely flexible. Before the sound of the air being pumped out could be heard, he had already broken through the encirclement of the whip and continued to "escape". After failing to hit him, the Baal Lahms became even more angry, and with inhuman roars, they flapped their wings and surrounded him again.

The time has come.

Shuoyue chuckled. Even though Yueling King Quan had issued countless warnings, not only because of the impending crisis, but also because of his increasingly shaky body, when he mustered up his remaining courage and soared over the sea of ​​clouds, he still looked cool and elegant.

Breaking through the clouds and chasing after the remnants of the sunset, they left the second siege of Baal Lahm behind!

"A bastard is a bastard, that's all. You really bring shame to your mother!"

"Chichichichi!!!"

The mockery of the new moon was like a sharp knife stabbing into the heart, stirring it with malice, causing the Baal Lahms, who had just learned some human language, to fall into madness. They vented their anger with wild shouting and screaming. They stared at the ball of light, no longer thinking about whether there would be a counterattack or ambush, but rushed forward.

I won't stop until I tear this damn human to pieces!

Flying at all costs, the Baal Lahms approached again in an instant. No matter how Shuoyue turned back or retreated, it was of no avail. They screamed and swung their sharp whips with all their might.

Crack!

The feeling of hitting the prey came from the claws, making the Baal Lahms open their mouths wide, stick out their tongues, and laugh loudly in ecstasy, but then they heard a familiar and angry growl.

“Tiamat——!!!”

???

Coming back to their senses from the exhilaration, Baal Rahmu and his companions looked forward and saw the Demon King, whose gorgeous robe had been torn and whose chest had been pierced by an arrow. He was stuck in the door of time and space and could not move, with anger in his eyes that was about to burst out.

"Hi~"

Their real target, the wounded young man was floating in the air. When he looked at them in a daze, he did not hide the mockery in his eyes.

He said, “You guys are delicious.”

The simplest bad mouth, the most ultimate enjoyment.

Before the Baal Rahmu and his men had time to warm up, someone started to get angry first.

"You guys, die!"

Once again, he was backstabbed by his own army, and it was a god-level blow. The double damage from the mental and physical made things even worse for Goetia, who had not yet recovered his true body. If he had not subconsciously put on a layer of protection, the combined attack of Baal Rahmu and others would have disintegrated the Demon King's body.

This is a complete and mortal feud.

The pain brought anger, and the Demon King roared out of control. The Ring of Solomon shone brightly, and a tide of magic rose from where He stood, so mighty that it made everyone present shudder.

Because what he will face next is the violent wrath of the Demon King!
"Chichichi!" The Baallahmu and his companions knew that something was wrong, and they flapped their wings to try to escape from the battlefield. However, as soon as they increased their speed, they collided with a hard barrier with a loud bang. A scarlet magic circle rose up, looking coldly at the seven large flies, and then the gate of Purgatory opened!

The darkness surged and flowed violently in the air, rising up along with the screams.

Countless malicious eyes slowly opened and cast greedy glances towards the seven Baal Lahms. They twisted their tentacles excitedly, waiting impatiently for the banquet to begin.

Countless hungry eyes were filled with greed.

At this moment, as the door opened, an indescribable nightmare rose from the darkness, accompanied by tragic screams, revealing its hateful and terrifying outline, ravaging all ignorant souls who dared to violate it, and destroying the reason and spirit of every poor creature with endless torture.

The time has come for the stars to return to their positions.

A great being arises from eternal darkness.

Since then, it has been an endless time of despair...

As the Demon King waved his hand, a sacred barrier emerged, blocking the large-scale forbidden AOE technique in advance. Shuoyue looked at the scene of the rapidly decreasing TH3 value with a dull look on his face. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at Goetia with amazement in his eyes.

"You actually have connections with those Outer Gods?"

Goetia glanced at him coldly without answering, but instead lowered his gaze to look at the scarlet spear in the young man's hand.

Then he raised his head and snorted arrogantly.

"madness."

"Hey, hey, I worked so hard to create a wonderful environment for us to be alone together." Shuoyue threw away the magic-breaking red rose with a clang, and protested dissatisfiedly, "It's fine if you don't praise me, but why are you scolding me?"

This bastard who got away with it... Goetia closed his eyes. Even though he was in such a mess, he surprisingly had no resentment in his heart: "The Beast can be defeated, but it will never be destroyed. Even if you seal me, so what? In this singularity, Tiamat is almost the source of magic power itself. If we delay for a while, she can even recover to her prime."

"By that time, all human resistance and awareness will become meaningless."

He opened his blood-red beast eyes and stared at the young man indifferently: "Look at yourself again. Even if you completely released the third law, it only delayed you for a few minutes. While that unknown spirit particle stimulated your fighting spirit, it was also rapidly burning your life - even if I fell into a deep sleep, you don't have much time left to live."

"After losing you, who can stop me and stop Tiamat's counterattack?"

"Really?" Facing Goetia's words, Shuoyue smiled, "I don't think so."

His vision passed beyond the original beast and looked towards the other side of the battlefield. Even though he could not enter the battlefield due to the extraordinary collision, Shuoyue still saw familiar faces and the white-haired sage emerging from the beautiful pink petals.

The nightmare that tells the story of the king in Utopia is looking at the last knight of the round table with a faint smile.

Admire his heroic deeds and also take a spark from his blazing heroic flame.

The fire will not go out.

As long as human history continues, as long as people still yearn for light and pursue hope, then one day, even the smallest flame will turn into a prairie fire.

Light up the past and illuminate the future.

And why should I be the one laughing out loud in this glorious era?

"So, let us finish this good fight!" Shuoyue grinned, and the Moon Spirit Kingship shone again, grabbing a ray of colorful rainbow from the giant's sweet dream -

[Armament: Sword of the God of War has been detected]

【Data transfer completed】

[Target capture, weapons unlock]

[Two seconds left until launch]

"What..." Feeling the extremely ancient concept, Goetia raised his eyes, and colorful rainbow light lit up in his eyes. The sword that was so beautiful that it seemed unreal, but held the sword that controlled military conflict and brutality, was held in the hand of the young man and raised high to the sky.

Following the call of the Moon Spirit King, a deep blue arc first appeared in the sky, followed by an emerald green hexagram, a deep purple halo, three jagged red magic arrays, and the cosmic prism that explained the positions of gods and stars...

The complex and gorgeous magic array combined together is like the sword of Damocles hanging in the sky, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the imprisoned beast.

This made Goetia feel the threat of death.

"It turns out to be the weapon of the original god."

"That's right. It's not just a fantasy, it's the Noble Phantasm of the Heroic Spirit, Goetia!" Shuoyue responded to Goetia's whisper, "This is the weapon possessed by the ancient gods, passed down to me across thousands of years!"

"Since you are an intruder, just go back to the audience seats. Don't worry, I will accompany you--"

[Calibration completed, rebellious spirit particles loaded]

As a purple-black beam of light rose from the sky, the young man laughed loudly and swung down the sword in his hand:

"It's so lively, go down to Hades!"

"Teardrop Photon Ray!"

It was not a weakened attack from Chaldea, but an inheritance of the most original power of the God of War, the strongest light of destruction released through the gift of the white giant!

boom!
When the colorful rainbow light hit Goetia, the body of the Demon King began to collapse instantly. However, before "death" came, the beast that had never been able to reveal its true form calmed down, and in the dazzling light, stared at the young man who was shouting and waving his sword.

His victorious posture is deeply imprinted in my heart.

"I will always remember you, the hero of miracles, Shuoyue."

The Ring of Solomon began to glow with difficulty, and as time and space moved, the door to the Temple of Time suddenly opened, swallowing the owner with an arrow still in his chest, avoiding the ensuing torrent of magic power.

Only the Demon King's voice remained, echoing in the sky above the singularity.

“Look forward to seeing you again in the future.”

BeastΙ·The Beast of Mercy, Goetia.

Exit the battlefield!
The brilliance of the Star of Tears and the Sword of the God of War gradually dimmed. With the departure of the Demon King, the protective wall he had built also disappeared. However, the seven Baal Lahms that had been chasing the new moon were now only empty shells, staring blankly at the dissipating rainbow in the sky, without any spirit left.

Only the meaningless breathing continues...

No one cared about their life or death. Even Jin Gu, who was standing at the edge of the battlefield, just glanced past them and his eyes fell on the young man with broken arms and gasping for breath.

Not only the servants were not qualified to participate in the battlefield, but even he himself had retreated out of fear and only reappeared at this moment.

An impulse he didn't know where it came from, but the young man stepped into the dangerous area and appeared in front of Shuoyue, his androgynous face full of complexity.

"Is it worth doing this?"

The young man did not answer, but just smiled, but his smile hurt Jin Gu's heart.

He was qualified to stand with such a dazzling person and laugh happily.

Clay doll thought.

But he chose another path after all.

"I have the deepest respect for your actions, but I'm sorry..." Jin Gu said softly, and was about to call out the Heavenly Chain, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

puff!

Its sharp claws pierced out from behind and pierced Shuoyue's heart.

That is - the eighth Baal Lahmu!
Then, the ninth, the tenth... the eleventh!
Four monsters, as powerful as gods, used their forelimbs to pierce the young man's heart, shoulders, and legs.

While the seven brothers were chasing after Shuoyue, they withdrew their claws and fangs and hid in inconspicuous corners. After dodging Shuoyue's schemes, the counterattack of the Demon King, and the bombardment of the Sword of the God of War, they finally found an opportunity and bared their fangs at their mother's enemies.

Like a poisonous snake, one blow is fatal!
This sinister calculation is certainly worthy of admiration, but in the eyes of Jingu, who claims to be a new human being, it makes it difficult for him to hide his anger.

"Even if we are opponents, we should fight with honor and pride."

Unconsciously, Jin Gu actually approved of what Shuo Yue did. As the Sky Chain rang, a white light flashed, knocking the two Baal Lahm away. The green-haired boy looked at his bewildered compatriots and shouted angrily,
"With such an ugly posture, is this the new human being my mother was expecting?"

"Don't be so embarrassing any more. I will tie him up myself and hand him over to my mother..."

Tear, tear, tear!

The splattering blood made Jin Gu's eyes widen in shock.

As if they didn't hear his order, the remaining two Baal Lahms laughed wildly, exerted force with their forelimbs, and tore Shuo Yue's soul and body apart!
"you!!!"

"Boring, Jin-gu, boring!"

It was a childlike laughter, but it was echoed with dizzying malice. Facing Jingu, who could be called his 'brother', Baal Lahm burst into fierce laughter. It was unknown when they had mastered the human language:

"Jin Gu, that's ridiculous, Jin Gu!"

He kept saying the same words over and over. The irony in the words was annoying. The green-haired boy gritted his teeth and wanted to retort, but when he looked at his dying mother, he finally endured it.

At least from the results, Baal Lachmu's actions were correct.

As long as the biggest obstacle, Shuoyue, can be removed, then no one in this world can stop the mother from recovering...

"That won't do, Jin-gu."

"……Eh?"

The young man raised his eyes in surprise, and what he saw was a young man whose body was torn apart, but who still had a faint smile on his bloodstained face.

It's as if to declare that it's nothing more than that.

It's like saying everything is under control.

It's like talking about the so-called crisis, the so-called despair...

It's just childish tricks!
"Why are we in such a hurry?" The purple-black spirits spread, and when the Baal Lahms realized the crisis, it was too late.

The madness of the rebellious spirits has corroded every corner of their bodies.

“Ah, ahhhh, ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

Even the god-level Baal-Rahmu could not escape the infection of the alien civilization. As the rebellious spirit particles spread, the Baal-Rahmu whose bodies were torn apart let out violent screams. Their tough biological surface was shattered bit by bit, but their bodies were more and more collided, and tumors shining with purple-black light grew one after another.

Turning around, the twisted monsters launched a frenzied attack on the surviving Baal Lahmu and Jingu.

"Tsk, what a bastard who only has time to ruin things."

The Heavenly Chains danced, knocking away the crazy compatriots. Jingu did not go to help the other Baal Lahm, but turned around and looked at Shuoyue.

When this exhausted young man came into view, he could not help but be stunned.

Because without anyone stopping him, Shuoyue actually adjusted his posture on his own and fell towards the direction of the mother goddess Tiamat!

"You guy, are you crazy?"

(End of this chapter)