My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 696: Not even a moment of mourning for Shuoyue's death

Chapter 696: Not even a moment to mourn for Shuoyue's death...

In the long trance, Shuoyue felt that she had a strange dream.

I dreamed that I had a wonderful life, everything was thriving, there was no war, no disease, no struggle and persecution, the gods were high in the sky, the people were running on the earth, the creatures sang the name of their mother loudly, and were grateful for the mother's gift. The long life was peaceful and beautiful.

It was as happy as living in the highest point of heaven.

I had everything.

That's why when the darkness of the future came one after another, it was so desperate-when she found that the false love was torn apart, and the gods and people showed her cold eyes.

Then she ushered in an endless hell.

In the vague and bizarre past, where even touching would burn, the gentle sun and moon left her, and the starry night disappeared without a trace.

Birds, flowers, insects, fish, mountains, rivers and wind, all died.

In the end, even her dearest children let go of her and pushed her into a deeper abyss.

Eternal nothingness enveloped everything.

Loneliness came in this long desolation, and the order of time collapsed. Everything that was once magnificent fell into dust and turned into mud, leaving only her wandering in the deserted land like a ghost.

Chaotic memories drowned her like a sea, and the only thing she could hold on to was the ancient song.

"Aa——Aaa——Aaaa——"

Ah, ah, children, my children.

The weeping voice wailed in a low voice: "Why do you abandon your mother?"

No one responded.

Perhaps the children had already forgotten their mother, and had already overturned the past order and rules.

They had already moved towards a more glorious future.

So, the voice of prayer gradually became disappointed, and in the end, there was no luck left.

In the deepest darkness, only the most painful obsession remained.

"Aa——Aaaaa——"

Don't go, don't leave me.

If he doesn't expel the current human, he will be killed.

That voice licked the blood and tears of the past, and the grieving soul whispered the last time.

"Then, recreate everything you want!"

After that, endless black mud covered everything.

All things wailed.

...

When his body was bound and pierced by light golden chains, Shuoyue opened his eyes from the nightmare and gasped in fear.

Sweat dripped down his back.

The dead silence and despair in the dream still remained in his limbs, trembling at every nerve ending, wandering in vain.

When the young man raised his hand, he touched the wet marks oozing from under the mask.

It was scarlet blood and tears.

The figure in the dream had disappeared without a trace.

But there was clearly a head of silver hair left in his memory, and the interlaced star pupils were still telling of the sad determination.

It brought him a painful dream, and turned away before it hurt him.

But the last attempt was an undisputed failure.

Could it be that Tiamat, who has become a Beast, has no choice but to destroy her?

No, that's not right, there is another way...

A triumphant laugh came from the side. When Shuoyue finally woke up from his dream and thoughts and raised his head, his playful purple eyes reflected his current embarrassment.

"Oh, oh, there's no need to fight so hard, it's really outrageous."

Jin Gu held the Heaven's Chain in his hand. The end of the divine weapon pierced through Shuoyue's heart and came out from his lungs, tying him up tightly. The slightest movement would bring endless pain, and the tip of the tip, like a snake, rose to Shuoyue's eyebrows, looked at him, and silently spit out its message.

It seemed that the next moment, it would pierce through the young man's head.

"You are actually in a daze in front of us. This is not like you." Jin Gu succeeded in the sneak attack, and he could not hide his pride. "Let me think... You are not going to use some means to awaken my mother's consciousness?"

"Relying only on the weak spirit of the old human, you broke into my mother's sea of ​​consciousness filled with hatred..." The puppet with the same appearance as Enkidu, but with a completely different mental structure, took a deep breath and then laughed out loud:

"You are really stupid to the extreme!"

"Hehe..." Even though the severe pain tore his mind, Shuoyue still pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the complacent god and suddenly asked:

"Hey, let me ask you, Jin Gu, the god who claims to be a new human."

As if he had sensed the blade that was about to hit him, Jin Gu stopped laughing, frowned slightly, and heard the young man's tone become sincere and curious.

"So the so-called new human is something that can be complacent after defeating the despised old human with such a lowly means as sneak attack?"

The sky above the Persian Gulf suddenly became dead silent.

The Demon King, who had been silent since he appeared, raised a mocking smile.

The mother goddess Tiamat, who floated up from the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, stared at the two figures in the air with a pair of star pupils.

It was unclear whether she was looking at the "child" who claimed to be a new human being, or the arrogant man who tried to break into her consciousness.

And Jin Gu, after his expression changed several times, was finally covered by gloom and murderous intent.

"Sure enough, you guy..." He whispered, unable to hide his displeasure, "Let me sew your mouth shut!"

The Sky Chain trembled, and the tip that had been eyeing it for a long time suddenly sank, aimed at the mouth of Shuoyue, and smashed down with a force that could overturn a large truck.

It was clearly to smash Shuoyue's head in the most cruel way!

Bang!

The blood light burst, dyeing half of the sky red.

The headless corpse convulsed, as if it still wanted to struggle, but lost all sound after a moment, and drooped down. If it were not supported by the locks of the sky, it would have fallen to the dust.

Only the bone mask fell, turning into starlight and dissipating before landing.

it's over.

Really?

Jin Gu's movements stopped abruptly, but his tense body did not relax at all.

If it were other servants, even Gilgamesh, Jin Gu would believe that they died from this blow.

But the person who was shackled was Shuo Yue. He was the man who beat the Goddess of Warcraft to the point of being terrified and escaped in embarrassment. He was the man who looked calm even when facing two beasts.

Could it be that just one sneak attack and one all-out attack from him could kill such an indescribably powerful being?

No, Jin Gu, you can’t think like that.

Purple eyes flickered as the young man tried to convince himself.

I am a weapon of God, a new human being whose performance far exceeds that of the old model.

What's more, there is still the most precious magic crystal in his body.

No matter how powerful the old humans are, they cannot defeat me.

Yes, that's it.

Finally, Jin Gu breathed a long sigh of relief and whispered softly: "Everything is over. Besides, my mother has awakened. Even if everyone in this era comes together, they can't stop the destruction of the world."

Besides, with just a broken body, are you still dreaming of resurrection?

"How is that possible?" Feeling amused by his own thoughts, Jin Gu let go of the Heaven's Lock and clenched his palms tightly before his body fell off.

Zila.

Like twisting a towel, when red, white, and yellow splattered out of the chains, the blood had already dyed the white robe red.

Only now did he let down his guard and fly into the air, past his mother who was concentrating on expanding the black mud tide, and meet the Demon King hanging in the sky.

"Demon King, the troublesome guy has been eliminated, you..."

"Already cleared?" Goetia glanced at him with a half-smile, "Do you really think I don't know his thoughts?"

"……What?"

"You think that as long as I pretend to be dead, I will return to the Amyrlin?"

No longer paying attention to Jin Gu, whose expression changed, the Demon God King spread his fingers, and in just the blink of an eye, a terrifying magic vortex was gathered, with lightning, flames, ice, and wind intertwined among them. Just looking at it gave people a terrifying pressure. .

Raising his hand, the strong wind blew up the Demon King's white robe. He looked at the world below with neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

After a moment, he smiled, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Aren't you going to come out? Then, I'll take action."

The roar of magic power was surging. As the Demon King pushed the ball out in an understatement, the sea that was thousands of meters high sank in as if it had been punched. The fish and shrimp that had survived the invasion of black mud swelled up and tightened. Then it exploded into a bloody mess, staining the sea red.

It's so powerful just by moving forward, and I can't imagine how it will destroy the earth when it lands!

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about this.

Because a figure flowing with platinum light suddenly appeared, he also stretched out his hands, and a rainbow-blue light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a platinum arc of light flew out, splitting the magic ball in half!

The two unintegrated hemispheres fell and hit the sea water, setting off a tsunami hundreds of meters high. The sea water flew high into the sky and scattered in all directions, like a downpour.

The sky is gloomy and apocalyptic, but only four of them are spotless.

The indifferent Tiamat, the interested Demon King Goetia, the ugly-looking Jin Gu, and...

Wearing the white-gold sky clothes, a young man with silver hair and bright golden vertical eyes finally appeared.

Without even a moment of mourning for Sakutsu's death, the one who immediately came to the battlefield was——

The third magician!

Will it win?

"I will win..." A whisper came from between his lips and teeth. The young man raised his eyes, his gorgeous clothes were flying, and he was indescribably romantic.

Throw away any luck and put the consequences behind you. What is needed now is the courage to draw a sword against the evil of mankind.

And a strong confidence forged by countless victories.

"Declaration——"

The moment the liberation slogan sounded, the wind and rain changed color.

Immediately afterwards, the mental landscape that belongs exclusively to the miraculous person came suddenly.

That cry became eternity.

"I exist here!"

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