Chapter 238 Last Words
The Goddess of Lies subconsciously clenched her hands, staring at Akhtar, whose body was burning with flames on the hillside. Ever since the God of All-Knowing was killed, Akhtar had not responded, as if he had disappeared along with the God of All-Knowing, but the rise and fall of his chest and the ashes burning on his body showed that Akhtar himself was safe and sound.

No, to be more precise, the body was safe and sound. No one knew whether the personality had been switched inside.

The only way to save everything now is to kill the omnipotent strongmen who are trying to seize world dominance as soon as possible and restore the old world order as quickly as possible.

As for finding the hidden omnipotent powerful beings, there is no need to worry. With the help of the Witch of Time and the Witch of Fate, it is not difficult to find the ordinary hidden omnipotent powerful beings as long as they try to seize dominance of the world.

There will be an unbreakable bond between them.

Now the Goddess of Life, the Witch of Death, the Witch of Creation, and the Goddess of Death have all begun to act, wanting to eliminate those powerful people who are trying to seize world dominance in the shortest possible time.

And right now.

Akhtar suddenly moved. He slowly bent down and pulled out the long knife that was stuck in the lava. Hot flames lingered on the blade.

The goddess of lies took a few steps back, her light red eyes revealing nervousness, and then she suddenly saw Akhtar turn his head and meet her gaze indifferently.

The person who now occupies the body is the Lord of Ashes.

"I've given you... time." Ximu said disappointedly, "There's really no surprise in your reaction." As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife in his hand flashed, as if ignoring the concept of distance, and slashed across the fair neck of the goddess of lies.

The flames of ash suddenly engulfed the body of the Goddess of Lies and directly devoured her into ashes, ending her life very directly.

It's time to completely reduce the world to ashes.

……

Magic Kingdom.

In front of the library.

Ximu walked up the stone steps, step by step, towards the open door. Before he was about to step into the door, someone stopped him.

"Lord Ashes, are you going to burn the world?" The blindfolded nun folded her hands in front of her belly and stood respectfully in front of Akhtar. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ximu did not answer, but walked past the blindfolded nun indifferently and entered the library. Seeing this, the blindfolded nun lowered her eyes and followed Akhtar silently, fulfilling her mission as a nun. Even though the Lord of Ashes seemed to no longer need her service.

Come to the big library.

The Witch of Fate stood up gracefully, looked at her apprentice who was walking towards her step by step, raised her hand and gently brushed the hair by her ear, revealing her usual gentle smile:
"Disciple, come to your side." She opened her arms and hugged Akhtar in her arms. The sharp knife pierced his chest and blood flowed down the tip of the knife.

But she didn't seem to care.

"My disciple, when you wake up in the world of ashes, don't be too sad. It's not your fault. It's just fate."

"..."

Ximu didn't say anything, listening to the last words of the Witch of Fate. This woman was still worried about her apprentice at this time, and that he would feel pain when waking up in the world of ashes.

The Witch of Fate doesn't care about anyone, but she is very gentle to her apprentice and gives all her love to him.

But unfortunately she gave her love to the wrong person.

"In the world you created, there must be someone like me." The Witch of Fate said softly, "As long as you wait patiently, there will be..."

Before he could finish his words, the flame of ash swallowed up Hecate, the witch of fate, and turned her into a wisp of ash.

clack.

The sound of a bracelet falling hit the floor of the Great Library. It was the bracelet that Hecate, the Witch of Fate, gave to her apprentice to protect his safety. Now that the Witch of Fate was dead, the bracelet naturally lost its power.

Ximu lowered his head slightly, looking at the exquisite bracelet on the ground, and then continued to move deeper into the library. He saw Su Na with her hands and feet tied with golden chains, lying weakly on the soft sofa, looking at him sadly.

"Akhtar, do you still remember me?" Suna asked cautiously, the sadness in her eyes becoming more and more intense. The Lord of Ashes standing in front of her killed even his teacher without hesitation, so it was natural that he would not show mercy to her.

The hero she knew was now nothing more than a puppet used by Ragnarok to burn the world, and the Akhtar she knew was... dead.

“Together, we sent the source of terror back to the sky.” She seemed to be speaking to the Lord of Ashes, but also seemed to be speaking to herself, “We also went into Hell together and rescued the soul of the little dragon princess.”

After listening to the last words, Ximu found that it was not unexpected. Then he indifferently swung his long knife and ended the life of the Saint of Destiny Suna.

After he killed his teacher Hecate, Suna no longer had the ability to return from the dead, and even killing the Saint of Fate Suna had no effect.

Even if the Witch of Time escapes now, it will be meaningless. The Ragnarok that has completely arrived will continue to burn through time.

Until everything is burned out.

In the era when the initial point in time is burned out, the world will be recreated, and that is the era that belongs to the players themselves.

But everything the player has experienced in the past will be buried in time.

After leaving the Great Library.

Ximu stepped back and took a look. His ruby-like pupils seemed to be burning with flames. The Great Library was suddenly on fire... No, the entire world was suddenly on fire. The entire world was submerged in the power of Ragnarok.

Do it all.

Ximu disappeared in the flames, and the blindfolded nun was silent for a moment. She did not choose to follow him, but stayed where she was and waited. She did not want to continue watching the Lord of Ashes kill.

……

Outside the divine realm of life.

Ximu walked out of the flames. He looked at the goddess of life not far away and passed by her calmly.

"You're not going to kill me?" The Goddess of Life asked with her head tilted, her gentle voice revealing a hint of confusion. She was already standing in front of the Lord of Ashes, why didn't he swing his sword to kill her, but instead acted as if he couldn't see her.

But she soon figured out the reason. It was probably because the Lord of Ashes felt that her vitality was too strong and was unwilling to kill her now.

It would be better to wait until most of the life in this world is wiped out and Ragnarok burns the world to a certain extent, and then kill her outright.

And this also means that she can survive longer.

"Buzz!" The barrier of the Life Realm suddenly lit up, and the defense strength increased by more than one level. All this was obviously done by the Goddess of Life. It was impossible for her to really watch the Lord of Ashes enter the Life Realm and kill indiscriminately.

Ximu stopped, turned around and looked at the Goddess of Life. The long sword in his hand ignited with flames, emitting a terrifying high temperature comparable to the sun.

The atmosphere became solemn.

"Akhtar, do you still have a bit of sanity?" A cold female voice came from not far away. A faint blue flame ignited in the void, and the figure of the Witch of Death emerged from it, with the five fingers of both hands crossed in front of her chest as always.

"Sorry for wasting your time." She lowered her folded hands and then pulled out a dagger out of thin air.

Although the Lord of Ashes has Akhtar's appearance, she will not show any mercy, but will be more determined.

Because the Lord of Ashes was using the body of her followers. "Is there really any point in fighting now?" The void was suddenly cut open, and the goddess of death walked out. She turned the sickle in her hand and locked her eyes on the Lord of Ashes, and found that the guaranteed hit effect had lost its effect on the Lord of Ashes.

The power from Ragnarok and world dominance is superimposed on Akhtar, making him an unprecedentedly terrifying existence.

Perhaps only an omniscient god in his peak state could be his enemy.

"If you feel it is meaningless, you can end your life yourself." A cold female voice came from the other side, and the Witch of Creation walked out of the void.

Her amber eyes reflected the Lord of Ashes.

"Is the Lord of Ashes also considered a life?"

"He is more like the embodiment of a concept. It doesn't matter what the carrier is." The Goddess of Life unexpectedly explained. She seemed to have insight into some of the truth about the Lord of Ashes. From her perspective, the Lord of Ashes was like a body carrying the concept of Ragnarok, carrying out the mission of burning the world.

Perhaps only after the world is burned up, the concept of Ragnarok will change, and the body that carries the concept of Ragnarok will give birth to the desired consciousness.

It is not clear whether this consciousness is Akhtar.

But the only thing that is certain is that the consciousness that is born must be an existence with the creation of a new world in the world of ash as its underlying driving force.

That is the so-called Creator.

"In the beginning the world was in ashes until the Creator came." Ximu's fingers brushed across the blade and unfolded the kingdom in his heart.

However, this time the scope of the kingdom in his heart was not limited to a few countries, but directly covered the entire sky.

Created what the world would look like after it was burned to ashes.

There is nothing in the dark world except for the faint light from the embers, which provide limited light source for the world of ash.

"He lit the first fire, and thus there came into being light and darkness, hot and cold, life and death, and the contradiction of opposition and unity, thus creating the world."

Ximu chanted a spell and swung the flaming long sword in his hand, injecting power into the world. The light and darkness that were divided made the world start to move.

“God laid down the rule on the first day: You cannot look directly at God.”

Missed.

The eyes of the Witch of Creation revealed vigilance. The Lord of Ashes in her eyes suddenly disappeared, as if her senses could no longer detect the existence of the Lord of Ashes.

"On the second day, God established the rule that anything not created by God should be thrown into the primordial fire."

The flames of ash instantly engulfed the body of the Witch of Creation and burned her to ashes in a flash, but strangely, she was resurrected in a flash and used the power to resist the flames of ash, although it could be seen that she was using her own magic power to resist it.

But there is no doubt that there is corresponding resistance.

"We can't continue like this." The Witch of Death suddenly appeared beside the Witch of Creation, "If we continue to let him weave the chapter of creation, sooner or later we will be powerless to resist."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a hand suddenly grabbing her feet, as if trying to drag her into the abyss.

The Witch of Death didn't think twice and turned the dagger in her hand over and stabbed it downwards. Then she felt the hand holding her foot disappear.

Why did he grab her feet in a life-and-death fight? It obviously wouldn't have any effect on her, but he thought of the scene in the Black Rose Kingdom.

Could it be that the remnants of Akhtar’s quirks still linger in the Lord of Ashes’ personality?
"God set the rule on the third day that no weapon that was not created by God should be able to harm God." As soon as the words were spoken, the dagger in the Witch of Death's hand disappeared, as if it had been taken away by an unknown force.

"God set the rules on the fourth day. Creatures not created by God should be as fragile as mortals. A blade can take their lives."

The power from the creation chapter spoke the fatal words, and this rule is very similar to the rule that Akhtar used his world dominance to kill the omniscient god.

They are all used to break their difficult immortality.

"Where... is this?" The gods were horrified to find themselves transported to an unknown world. No, it was an unknown country in their hearts.

"It is the world of ash that the Lord of Ashes unfolds." The Goddess of Wisdom explained to the gods, and then she saw a horrifying scene.

The gods in the Tower of Life gushed out blood and were killed by unknown entities, and the source could not be found at all.

This must be caused by the special rules of the Ash World.

Is there any way to avoid it?

The goddess of wisdom subconsciously took a step back. Before she could figure out what was going on, she felt a slight pain in her chest and her consciousness began to blur in an instant.

Ximu drew out his long sword indifferently, killed the goddess of wisdom who was responsible for the explanation, and then turned his attention to the last one, Leticia.

"Is it Akhtar or the Lord of Ashes?" Leticia's gaze fell impartially on Ximu.

Why was it noticed?

Ximu had this thought. It was also the first time for him to use the player's power to expand the Kingdom of Ashes. He was not quite sure why Leticia was able to discover him.

"Blood Contract." Leticia raised her hand and gently placed it on her chest. "We are connected by blood."

Ximu remembered that it was true.

In order to obtain the right to use the Sword of Light, he tricked Leticia into signing a blood contract, and the connection of this blood contract still exists today.

But he subconsciously ignored it.

Thinking of this, flames of ash burned on his body. He quickly found the part of the blood contract and planned to burn it directly.

Then he saw Leticia take out the Sword of Light, her eyes fixed on him, and released the Sword of Light.

All the light slashes hit Akhtar's body, but it did no harm to Akhtar, the Lord of Ashes.

As a human, Leticia is pitifully weak.

"Clang." The Sword of Light fell to the ground. Leticia's body was a little unstable, but she still forced herself to walk towards the Lord of Ashes.

"I'm sorry. If it weren't for you helping me restore my country, if it weren't for me, I would have been infected with the Ash Flame." She walked and apologized to Akhtar. "If it weren't for me, you would have ended your life as a hero."

If she could have another chance in life, she hoped that she would not meet Akhtar, so that Akhtar could walk on the right path.

If they must meet again, she hopes that she will not be a princess protected by Akhtar, but a knight who can fight alongside Akhtar.

This way Akhtar would not be infected by the Ash Flame.

"The hero game is over." Ximu said this, and the long sword in his hand pierced through Leticia's chest.

Blood dripped down the blade and shattered into blood flowers.

(End of this chapter)

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