I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 353: Trinity, defeat the evil god!

at this time.

Inashal wore a black dress and stood barefoot in the void.

Little bits of blue light rippled out from her feet.

In Anlos' eyes, she was like walking on a river.

Anros turned his back to the River Styx, holding in his hand a shuttle that was wide between the two ends.

Silk threads flow out from this thing that represents the destiny of "now".

Weaving in front of Anros, forming a road connecting Inashal.

"...This shuttle can guide the one I most want to happen among countless possibilities."

Anros spoke softly.

Lifting his feet, he walked towards Inashal step by step.

Standing in front of her, he raised his head and held her beautiful but cold face.

The bright and majestic blue Styx slowly flowed behind him.

Anros' ice-blue eyes looked directly at Inachal.

The next second, it suddenly became extremely fierce!

"Goddess of fate... please stand by my side one more time!"

"I chose you, I chose another future besides death!"

Anlos was killed on purpose.

If there was no shuttle, Anros would probably have only one option: death.

But at this critical moment, he seized his own future.

Anlos grinned.

In his eyes, he is sure to win!
half an hour.

Inashal lowered his eyes and said softly:

"Naturally...everything will be as you wish."

talking.

She stretched out her hand, and a ball of white light burst out from her palm.

Anros took it and looked down.

It was a ball of thread.

The white silk thread is wrapped around the spool, glowing with light and looking very mysterious.

[Connecting the future, present, and past...]

Inachal spoke.

Her expression became solemn, and her tone became dignified and ethereal.

[In the past, as Princess Nymeria, I first met you...]

[Now, as Inashal, the son of the curse, I fall head over heels for you...]

[In the future, I will become the goddess in charge of destiny and protect you...]

Inashal opened her arms, and a pair of wings transformed from red flames spread out from behind her.

Then the flames dissipated, revealing a pair of pure white wings.

Soft feathers fluttered down from the air.

The jet-black hair now complements the wings perfectly.

——Wow, goddess.

Anros's eyes widened slightly and he sniffed.

You boy, you are blessed!

Hehe ~
[You have the ability to reverse fate...or rather, even fate can't help but be impressed by you. 】

Inachal stretched out her small white hand and gently touched Anlos' eyebrows.

[I bless you, Anlos Tian, ​​my beloved...]

[I will give you my power so that you can have the power to compete with God! 】

The words fell.

The thread was pulled out of Anlos' hand, connecting the sewing needle representing the past with the shuttle representing the present.

next second.

They flew into Anlos' body together!
"Well!"

Anlos let out a loud shout and his eyes widened instantly!

So, so hot! ! !
Just like magma pouring into his body, the hot feeling made Anlos not only think that his own flesh and bones were melting!

Tearing pain arose, and every inch of the body seemed to be broken and reshaped!
In a trance.

Some bizarre scenes flashed before Anros' eyes.

He saw the original wriggling cells, the eruption of volcanoes, the pouring of sea water, the rising of the sun and the rising of the moon.

A mysterious feeling emerged in Anlos' mind.

"Wow--"

Behind.

The eternally flowing River Styx suddenly surged.

Like a suddenly frightened animal, the waves rippled like never before.

The souls inside were stirred and wailed endlessly.

"call……"

Anros exhaled and slowly closed his eyes.

Then, when the pair of eyes reopened, ice-blue light shone brightly in the eyes like stars.

When she looked at him, Inashal's heart trembled.

That moment.

She felt like her soul had been seen through.

Just like a cook trying to untie an ox, both his body and his thoughts were clearly and inescapably presented in those ice-blue eyes.

...so strong.

Inachal pursed her lips slightly.

She was just injecting the power of the superior into Anlos' body to break through the shackles.

How far it can reach depends on Anlos' own upper limit...

but.

Is this upper limit too high? ! !

It directly caused the Styx to surge and the fate to be shocked——

Comparable to the gods! ! !

"...Is this the power of 'god'? No, it's not there yet."

Anros murmured to himself and looked at his hands.

"Now, I have just reached the peak of 'false god'... If you want to really become a 'god', you need to obtain the status of god..."

Anros raised the corners of his mouth, and a trace of violence spread out from him.

It was like a needle prick, making Inashal's body instinctively tense.

"I think the title [God of Nightmares] is very pleasing to my ears."

Anros licked the corners of his mouth, greed almost overflowing from his eyes.

"Rumble--"

The Styx River surged, and the blue waves slapped the edge, making a deafening loud noise!

【Ahhhh——! 】

The soul howled, being swept up by the increasingly turbulent water and swept into the whirlpool.

"Let's go too."

Anros stretched out his hand towards Inachal, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled cheerfully:

"It's time to end this nightmare."

"..."

Inachal looked at him steadily, and a warmth suddenly surged in her heart, making her eyes slightly moist.

"Ah."

She nodded vigorously, stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on Anlos' warm palm.

The two of them stepped into the River Styx together and entered the huge whirlpool.

He clasped his hands together tightly and closed his eyes.

……

at the same time.

Game reality.

In the sky, gray-black clouds continued to surge and billow.

In the center of the sky, a huge whirlpool formed, like the sea surface in a strong wind!
【Ahhhhh——! ! ! 】

Accompanied by bursts of shrill screams, a blue flood suddenly poured down!

One after another, the terrifying undead roared and pounced on the people on the ground!

The rift in the underworld is so big that no matter where it is on the ground, it is within its coverage! ! !

"Is humanity really going to be destroyed?!"

"How could this happen - Elena! I love you!"

"Eh?! I-I love you too John!!!"

"Gan! Am I the only single person?!"

The cry of despair spread across the entire continent.

The flame of the eternal sun is getting fainter.

This time, humans really can't stand it anymore.

【Hehehe...what a picture that makes me happy...】

at this time.

The eerie and terrifying sound appeared again.

In the center of the whirlpool, a huge one-eye slowly opened.

The moment they witnessed the evil god with their own eyes, countless people screamed and fell to the ground in pain.

The God of Nightmares looked down at all living beings happily, waiting for his revenge for countless hours, and finally realized it.

The last step is just to integrate the "second eye" that He has carefully cultivated into his body...

Sudden. A voice that was not under his control suddenly sounded from this dark continent.

"Dang——dang——dang——"

The low and melodious bell sounds like a bronze bell that shakes the world.

It resounds throughout heaven and earth, and in everyone’s ears!

Nightmare City's eyes widened suddenly!
Because he suddenly discovered that he could not make a sound!
Even the power cannot be used freely.

It's like being held tightly by an invisible big hand! ! !
Since He was born as God, He has never experienced such a situation since his birth.

what on earth is it? !
Nightmare thought in shock and anger.

The sound of the bell was like a heavy hammer. Every sound hit Him hard, making Him tremble.

prophet……?
The name popped up spontaneously.

Do not know why.

When he heard the sound of the bell, he naturally understood that it was the handiwork of the secret god.

however……

This should be impossible, right? !

What a prophet, that is obviously just a lie concocted by ignorant and stupid humans!

unless……

The God of Nightmares thought of a possibility.

However, this horrified Him even more.

He turned his eyes suddenly and saw an extremely familiar figure.

Hair as white as fresh snow, eyes as bright as stars...

That was none other than Anlos Tian who had just been killed by him.

？ ！！

The god of nightmares froze.

Since his birth, He has never felt such impact and shock!

The figure of Anlos undoubtedly slapped Him hard on the face!

All his pride and illusions were smashed into pieces!
Anros curled his lips and said in a joking and mocking voice:

"You just... seemed to be thinking about something beautiful?"

The words fell.

"clang--!"

A deafening bell rang out from all around him!

Blood mist filled the air.

The dim sky was dyed red.

Rumbling--

I saw that the crack on the horizon was gradually filled with blood mist.

The blue water of the Styx gradually decreased and eventually disappeared completely.

The spirits of the dead return, and peace returns to the world.

——Although, there is still a big eyeball in the sky.

"..."

The people who had been fighting for their lives just now were all stunned.

They stood there blankly, looking up at the white figure in the sky at a loss.

Listen to the eternal and long-lasting bell.

The pain was healed like the spring breeze.

Despair and grief also disappeared.

People who had splitting headaches from looking directly at the evil god were also surprised to discover——

Their brains regained clarity and no longer hurt like a knife.

"...Master Prophet, this is the power of Master Prophet!"

"The Prophet really responded to us! The Prophet did not abandon us!!!"

The people shouted with trembling voices, in awe and fear.

It was hard to say how much better their perception of the ominous blood mist in the sky was than that of the one-eyed evil god.

But whatever.

The Prophet is already their last hope.

Moreover, the Prophet’s closest believer is at least a human being!

The sound of bells heals everything.

The majesty of the prophet spread to every corner of this continent.

Red Rose Empire Lower Town.

The homeless poor people knelt on the ground and pressed their foreheads deeply to the ground.

Chanting the name of the Prophet with great piety, thanking Him for saving them once again.

And even in Uptown.

Those knights who believed in the eternal scorching sun couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when they heard the bell and saw the white figure, and felt that their beliefs were shaken a bit.

… These followers of the righteous god actually have to rely on the evil god to save them in the end...

It's really ridiculous.

Praise after praise gathered in Anlos' body.

The power of faith turned into his own power.

At this moment.

Anlos felt like a god descending from heaven.

omnipotent!
[Anlos Tian...why are you still alive...? ! 】

The God of Nightmares asked angrily.

The one eye stared intently at Anros.

He has clearly killed him completely... They even watched him fall into the River Styx.

Why, why does he still appear here?
And, more powerful than before.

The God of Nightmares felt that the situation seemed to be beyond his expectations.

And this feeling was exactly the same as when He was defeated by the God of the Sun and was beaten into the earth.

——It must be resolved quickly!

"boom!!!"

The black mud suddenly exploded, forming a dragnet that attacked Anros from all directions!

This momentum is extremely terrifying, and the entire sky seems to have become his cage!

However, Anlos was not panicked at all.

Instead, he sighed. He murmured in disappointment: "Is that the extent? Ha... no wonder. You will be defeated by that ball of fire!"

The words fell.

Anros raised his hand.

An almost invisible transparent thread was pulled out of his hand.

The threads are extremely thin, so thin that they are almost invisible.

However, it penetrated through the layers of thick black mud and accurately penetrated into the one eye of the God of Nightmares!
【Ahhhhh——! ! ! 】

A shrill scream broke out!

It's like scratching glass with tens of thousands of fingernails.

That distorted sound instantly caused countless monsters on the earth to explode to death!

Without the protection of the bell, everyone would probably end up like the monster!
It hurts, it hurts! ! !

The eyes of the God of Nightmares are about to burst.

This was the first time he felt such terrible pain!

It's as if the soul is about to be pulled out of the body! ! !
"Look clearly..."

Anros grinned high, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his pure face.

"Who is the most noble fisherman!!!"

Anros jerked his hand away.

I saw a ball of dark material being pulled back together by the thread!
In an instant.

The God of Nightmares felt that he had lost something most important.

[Give it back to me, you damn human being! give me back! ! ! 】

The black mud turned into tentacles and lashed towards Anros frantically.

Anros looked at Him calmly and murmured:

"When you covet me...your end is already doomed..."

"Welcome your judgment...the greedy and pathetic god in charge of nightmares."

The words fell.

The eleventh bell came as promised.

"clang--"

In an instant.

All sounds in the world disappeared.

The sound of wind, sand and stones, breathing... everything fell into silence.

Only the sound of the bell resounded throughout the world.

The body of the God of Nightmares, like weathered rocks, dissipated little by little amid the sound of the bells.

He stared at Anros in disbelief.

I couldn’t believe that the outcome of death would truly come to Him.

No...this is impossible...

Obviously, I have killed him...

Is death also a part of this human plan...?
Do prophets who predict the future really exist...

With the strongest unwillingness and resentment, the only one eye of the Nightmare God dissipated in the world.

The dark substance connected by the thread merged into Anlos' left eye.

——The god of nightmares is dead.

The new god of nightmares was born.

(End of this chapter)