Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 597 The Last Battle

The emerald radiance streamed and slanted across the devastated land.

A bunch of bright green bursts out of the ground, and then blooms into white flowers.Then, thousands of flowers bloom in the wind, and the withered trees are reborn, spit out green leaves.

It's almost over!
He looked up at the green field, and remembered the legend that Campas reshaped the world with his own flesh and blood.The Sun Eater is converting both his own and Heather's powers into the purest essence of life to return to this ancient world.

After today, the last two ancient gods will turn into dust here, and a new story will start from then on.

Heather struggled crazily, but the newborn succession still held the Sun Devourer's hand strong, pushing it into the bottom of the golden coffin bit by bit.

"Let me go, you will die if you continue to hold the Sun Devourer!"

"You are the past of mankind. There is no need for ancient gods in this era. Mortals have gained enough wisdom to lead their own future, so please sleep peacefully! Take your boring complaints with you."

The nascent succession looked down on Heather.

From the day of his birth, he was one of the supreme gods in this world.Merlin gave him everything beautiful, but he couldn't give him a tenacious and unyielding personality, because it must be a treasure that can only be possessed by people who have overcome suffering.

He kept talking about his hatred of human nature and despair of the world, but in the final analysis, he was just afraid of his own incompetence.

In the distant future, a whole new group of sages will appear in this world.They are like Voltaire, like Lincoln, like Confucius and Mencius.They have absorbed the knowledge of their predecessors, are smarter than their predecessors, and will eventually point out a broad road for people in the future.

However, he was destined not to see that day coming.

Heather's struggles began to become weak, and the skin of the newborn succession gradually aged.At this moment, a white plain hand took over the Sun Eater in his hand, and pushed the newborn succession far away.

"Go, live your own life. Also, please remember, I love you~~"

The two holy swords exploded at the same time, turning into overwhelming green light.Countless vines grew wildly, devouring the huge golden coffin and Hawks' fiery red hair.

In the end, those vines merged into a huge tree, standing between the sky and the earth.

Then, he didn't know anything.

..............................

After an unknown amount of time, he wakes up from the dream and finds that he is inside Buluo Harklius on the moon.A group of women were crying loudly on his chest, Renault, Kassim, and the Headless Horseman were running wildly, shouting together that Lord Juggernaut finally woke up.

After a while, the outside of the dormitory was filled with all kinds of strange creatures.

The first-born successor was still in a trance, and suddenly, Harris Meghan slapped the first-born successor.It was the first time for the first-born succession to suffer this kind of treatment.

"We really thought you couldn't come back, you are the master of the whole tribe of Harkleus, if you really die, we...we..."

"Okay, I know!" The first-born successor sat up from the bed, then touched Harris's missing head, and said, "I'm still alive, this is the last time, I promise!"

"Master Juggernaut, you should be a little self-conscious, I'm really... I'm really..." After a few words, Harris Meghan realized her disrespectful behavior, and immediately apologized to the newborn succession: "I'm sorry, my lord, Harris Meghan Root is just too excited."

"It's okay, I understand, and I don't mind. By the way, what about Heather?"

"died!"

The first-generation succession nodded, and said, "Where is Hawkes?"

There was a brief silence in the air, and none of the heroes spoke.Chusheng smiled, then sat up from the bed, and said, "Let's have a banquet, after all, this is the final battle. After all, we are a super power that has conquered several worlds. It's shabby."

Abraham immediately changed the subject and said, "Yes, there should be a celebration banquet. Master Juggernaut, what shall we do next? The earth is really too small. Now that everything is over, let's conquer other multiverses!"

"Let's talk about this later! Before that, I have to complete one thing!"

"what's up?"

"Bring me Downton, I still owe someone a promise."

Harris Meghan said: "Any of your wishes should be fulfilled, but Lord Master, you should rest for a while, and it's not too late to go out after the doctor confirms your physical problems!"

Having just experienced such a big battle, it is really unreasonable not to do a physical examination.What's more, the heroes are usually very stubborn at this time, and the newborn succession can only nod and agree with everyone's suggestions.

"Let's go down first. I just got up and my mind is still a little muddy. Let me stay alone for a while."

At this time, no one will violate the words of primary succession.

Under the leadership of Harris Meghan, everyone saluted and then left.

The bedroom fell into silence again, and the first-born successor looked at the ceiling, and then recalled everything about the last battle.He thought of the exploding holy sword, Heather who was dying, the vast green light, and the woman who turned into a huge tree with the green light.

He opened his left hand, and in the palm of his hand, he was still pulling a strand of fiery red hair.

"So, are you really dead?"

He asked such a question.

(End of this chapter)