There is no doubt that the shadow bathed in the light of hope is carrying a banner called [Fantasy].

That unique flag, in the entire box garden world, in the sky, there is only one flag.

There is no one who dares to pretend to be the name of [Fantasy], you must know that the name of [Fantasy], even if it is placed at the top, it is taboo.

"That's—that's..."

Almatya's eyes widened at the sight of the flag, and he almost thought he had mistaken it.

At the same time, the back in the glory of hope is even more remarkable.

This moment.

This ray of hope warmed everyone and dispelled all the despair and fear brought by the three-headed dragon.

It only took a split second for them to be wiped out by the claws of the three-headed dragon.

However, this ray of hope gave them infinite possibilities.

The heavy sense of oppression that bloomed from the three-headed dragon was gone.

"That's... Which one of the [Fantasy] ones!?"

With a sense of awe, Asuka Subconsciously spoke.

For this ray of hope to help them, the feeling of the distant bird is the most obvious.

Because, compared to Kasugabe Yao, who holds the [Life Catalog].

The distant bird is more like a pure human, a weak human.

The more you receive the blessings of the light of hope of mankind.

Even the black rabbit, who was almost unconscious, came to his senses.

But there was no one who knew who this man was.

Even Black Rabbit and Almatya don't know anything.

However, the moment the three-headed dragon saw this voice of hope, the red jade pupil flashed with a strange color.

At this moment, his mind seemed to go back to a thousand years ago, during the first solar war.

This is, the embodiment of that hope raised his right hand and shot three arrows in an instant.

The invincible holy arrow directly wiped out the three-headed god-level clone separated by the three-headed dragon, and there was not even a Lingge left.

This scene stunned Almatya, Asuka Kuwa, Kasugabe Yao, and Black Rabbit.

Although Sixteen Nights didn't know what was happening, he was until, if he missed this momentary opportunity, they would never have been able to escape.

"You... What are you doing, run!"

This roar almost exhausted all the strength of the Sixteenth Night.

Almatya, who reacted, instantly changed his face.

Now is not the time to be amazed at the miracle in front of you.

Because, this projection in front of him doesn't matter which big man in [fantasy] is, no matter how strong he is.

After all, they are not the main body, and it is impossible to pose a threat to the three-headed dragon.

Almatya instantly turned into lightning and disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, the three-headed dragon had paid no attention to the fleeing crowd, and instead set its eyes on the back of the hope.

He...

Recognize the person in front of you.

"I see, a thousand years ago, the hero of hope has grown to this point..."

The three-headed dragon looked at the sixteenth night of the reversal with the eyes of ruby.

That figure reminded him of the Solar War a thousand years ago.

At the beginning, Chiba participated as a reverse return to the sixteenth night.

But—

The three-headed dragon shook his head.

"You... It's not the human hero he was back then, he's-"

As he spoke, the three-headed dragon's gaze continued to fall on the back of the hope.

The three-headed dragon, no, the evil dragon of Zoroastrianism, Azdahaka was not distinguished by appearance, he recognized it as the mystery in the radiance of hope.

At this moment, the three-headed dragon's mind was pulled back from the memory.

"In other words, is this human hero a recreation?"

The next moment.

All illusions vanished.

The radiance of hope released from the body of the sixteenth night of reversal vanished.

It was Chiba's hand that was placed in the body of the Sixteenth Night of Reversal.

At this moment, this mystery, this [simulated star map], is calling... The ultimate hope of true humanity!

Once again, the claws of the three-headed dragon run through the reality of the sixteenth night.

Looking at the [Moon Rabbit] who had fled because of the obstruction of the glorious hope, the three-headed dragon set his eyes on the Sixteenth Night.

"Hehe... Do you want to gamble your life for your companions? Sure enough, the points of disagreement in hell can make my blood boil no matter how many years have passed. "

"Hah... I just think... Shocking... Moving. I didn't expect you to be able to speak human words. "

"Of course. Originally, he didn't use words to improve his monster nature - but since the object was a dead person, it was a different matter, at least it could be used as a souvenir on the way to Huangquan Road. "

The three-headed dragon swung its huge arm and flung Sixteen Nights off its claws. At this time, a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound, and Sixteen Night forcibly suppressed it with the strength of his muscles.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, smiled haughtily, and took a stance.

"That's really thoughtful. There's one thing anyway... I'd like to ask first. "

"Oh?"

The three-headed dragon made a surprised sound. I probably didn't expect that in such a desperate situation, someone would have to ask me questions.

After adjusting his breathing, Sixteen Nights looked directly into the six ruby eyes and asked.

"You—who are you sacred?"

Faced with a serious question, the three-headed dragon responded with a lost smile.

Sure enough, this is a recreated human hero!

Is it for the sake of the end-of-the-road doctrine, or is it for the sake of the [omnipotent paradox], either way, the three-headed dragon will give enough respect to the challenger of humanity.

"I didn't expect someone to ask my name... Anyway, this is a struggle after a two-hundred-year absence, and of course the extravagant act of self-registration should be forgiven. "

Behind it, the three-headed dragon displays and boasts a banner engraved with "aksara", the original text of "evil".

That was when the true face of the world was not yet known. The distinction between heaven and earth, the birth of yin and yang, and the formulation of good and evil, they are the oldest cosmology formed by the smallest unit that falls into this world.

The white snake of the three-headed dragon shouldered half of its body and took its name.

"I'm Hakotei three-digit, one of the [Zoroastrian] gods, the Demon King Azdahaka. The sect master will take over the banner and the three-digit number, and he is destined to spend this life as a demon king!"

Scorching winds blow from active volcanoes. Under the blowing of the hot wind like the mountains and rivers of hell, the Demon King, who made the pure white body and red jade eyes excited, unfurled the banner of [Evil] and roared angrily.

"Okay, let's let the horses come, Yingjie who has been absent for hundreds of years!"

"Do your best!"

"Outwit!"

"Exhausted Brute Courage - try to turn into a sword of radiance through my chest!"

That night, the stars shook and blew a storm through the Three Realms.

And the gears that go around the still world begin to turn with the fierce turmoil.

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