My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Even after completely liberating the authority of the third magic, Shuo Yue still could not escape the pursuit of death.

The rebellious spirit son who can swallow the world and absorb civilization will not stop because of the miracles conceived by civilization.

The third method, which symbolizes infinity, can only do its best to delay the arrival of death.

Faced with such a despairing fact, the young man's expression remained unchanged. His demeanor of not changing his expression even when the mountain collapsed made Goetia unable to help but admire him even though he was afraid.

"You have obviously bought time, but are you still wasting it? Third magic user, you know that we will not be defeated easily."

Even though the Demon King said this, Shuo Yue still didn't stop.

"No, you're done here."

Hearing Shuo Yue's brief answer, Goetia had a strange feeling.

I always feel that I have fundamentally misjudged this young man’s purpose.

Isn't the purpose of liberating the third method to eliminate the erosion caused by the rebellious spirit son?

How is it possible.

How could there be people in the world who would put their own lives at risk?

Ants are still alive, let alone humans?

It is impossible for a race that is so greedy and thirsty to plunder all living things to ignore life.

So, what went wrong?

"!!!"

Suddenly, Goetia's pupils shrank suddenly, and as the pad of his thumb rubbed the ring, a red magic array suddenly took shape, turning into a shield to block the fleeting light.

Bang!

The majestic air wave lifted up the long silver hair. Before it flew away, the young man raised his left hand. As the vermilion spear suddenly took shape, the purple-black spirit seeds clung to it like thorns, attached to the tip of the spear, and pierced hard.

The wind was torn apart, but the magic spear only hit with a disdainful snort. In the blink of an eye, the Demon God King had appeared a hundred meters away, distancing himself from the ensuing moonlight bombing.

Opening his hands, countless magic arrays rose up, pouring out magic light, and launched a wave of saturation bombardment at Shuo Yue's foothold.

Boom boom boom!

The wave of fire drowned the figure, but immediately, the Demon King felt a chill.

When he turned his head, the long sword shrouded in brilliant flames was close at hand, drawing a gorgeous arc in the wind, and was aimed at his neck and swung down.

cut!

The sharp sword edge collided with the steel-colored fist, and sparks flew out.

In that fleeting pause, Shuo Yue saw Goetia's eyes flashing into darkness.

Like a flock of cold carrion birds flying across the bloody sky.

There was a feeling like light on the back, and the battle-scarred young man did not hesitate and disappeared in a blink of an eye. However, the Demon King who was sitting high on the throne was half a beat slower. When the afterimage of Shuo Yue completely dissipated, At that time, he finally discovered——

A large group of black and black Lahms flying in the air, with magic lights in their mouths ready to attack.

Goetia: "..."

grass!

The next moment, the destructive death light formed by the superposition of countless energies disintegrated the hastily set up magic defense, fell on the unprepared Magic King, and exploded with a bang!

The attack launched by hundreds of Rahmu, which was comparable to an EX-level Noble Phantasm, successfully hit the target!

It’s just that the target doesn’t seem right no matter how you look at it…

Hearing the Demon King's uncontrollable roar, Tiamat blinked and tilted her head in confusion, while the newly born Rahmu also stopped attacking and whispered to each other.

Finally, a happy conclusion.

No matter who it is, there is no mother's breath in him anyway.

Just do it and it’s done!

So the Rahmu people laughed happily, but Jin Gu's forehead jumped and he immediately withdrew several thousand meters away to prevent the blood of these idiots from splattering on him.

That is the Demon King, the Beast who has the same personality as his mother!

How dare you accidentally injure friendly troops and then feel so complacent? !

"Mother, is this the new human being you gave birth to..." The green-haired and purple-eyed boy looked at the complacent 'brothers' and felt a sense of disappointment for some reason.

Then sure enough, I heard Goetia's roar.

"Unforgivable idiot, burn it out!"

The sky suddenly turned scarlet, and it was a stunning sight formed by dozens, hundreds, and thousands of magic arrays opening up. The Rahmu raised their heads and stared blankly at the sky, taking in the final sight.

The next moment, a waterfall of forest white light that was more powerful than the combined attack of the Rahmu descended, drowning these madmen, together with their 'mother' who had never taught them, in the forbidden art that destroyed the world!

"This! Mother!" Jin Gu's eyes widened. He underestimated the extent of the Demon King's anger.

"Laaaaa——"

Tiamat screamed in pain. Even though she was the mother of origin, her lethality was far inferior to that of the original beast. Along with bursts of heart-wrenching shattering sounds, Tiamat's long hair burned. The fire broke out and burned out quickly. The huge horn on the top of the head was broken into pieces. The fair skin was also burned and cracked, and blood burst out from the continuous repair and damage.

What was even more deadly was that the sea of ​​origin that supported her movement, that is, the black mud, all evaporated completely under this blow!

boom!

The Mother of Roots lost her support and fell to her knees. In the extreme heat, she panted rapidly and lowered her head. White smoke rose up, covering her naked body, and her eyes painted with the color of stars. , also slowly dimmed as if it had lost energy.

The returning beast, which failed to completely transform itself, briefly lost its ability to fight under Goetia's furious blow!

"Hmph... Even if we are of the same kind, we cannot tolerate such ignorance." Goetia had no sympathy for Tiamat's miserable condition. He was already very annoyed that Shuoyue had not died yet, but after all, he was a hero he recognized.

How dare Lahmu, a mere dregs dropped from the irrational Mother Goddess, insult him, the Demon King?

There were faint thoughts flowing in his mind, but Goetia, who claimed to be extremely rational, did not realize that this kind of self-righteous arrogance was exactly the "feeling" he despised and abandoned.

And this unconscious contempt became the biggest reason for his defeat in this battle.

Because he shifted his attention away from Shuoyue.

Even if it was only for a moment.

"Come on, Shuoyue, I will give you a defeat--"

The Demon King, wearing a luxurious robe, looked back.

Then, a "puff" was heard.

That was the sound of an arrow piercing the flesh.

It was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even think about it. He could only hear the whistling of the wind, rushing past him, just like the bizarre scene around him. When Goetia finally came back to his senses from his confusion, there was a violent vibration behind him.

The sound of his body colliding with the void gate spread all the way to his back, chest, face, and finally made the pupils of the Demon King tremble.

He stared at the already distant third magician. Even though they were thousands of meters apart, the magnificent bow still shone brightly.

So, that's how it was.

He finally realized that he was no different from those scum-like Lahmu.

He lowered his head, and the arrow filled with destruction and creation pierced his chest. The arrow seemed to be melted by the rainbow light, exquisite like a work of art, but it also contained extremely terrifying energy.

The beast of mercy, who was the Demon King and mastered countless magic, was also suppressed where he came from, unable to move!

The Rebellious Spirit provides the ultimate destructive power.

The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception grants terrifying critical damage.

The third magic turns concepts into entities.

And the blessing of the Moon Spirit Kingship gives the blessing of a sure hit - this arrow actually perfectly controls these four powers in one place!

How did this happen?

The Demon King whispered in disbelief. He looked down with difficulty, but the young man wearing the clothes of heaven and holding the divine bow never looked at him again, but aimed the bow at Tiamat and slowly pulled the bowstring.

It would have taken a lot of effort to restrain the Mother Goddess to prevent her instinctive counterattack.

But thanks to the arrogance committed by General Gai, Shuoyue was able to openly show this skill to the world.

When Shuoyue raised his right hand, the magic that had accompanied him from the beginning and was destined to follow him to the end, once again lit up with iron light.

The Demon King has lost the ability to interfere.

The time for projection has come!

As the young man released his magic power, Goetia finally saw his movements clearly—the platinum spirit particles gathered and turned into an invisible hand, breaking off the last gorgeous wing behind the magician.

All the phenomena, magic power, treasures, and everything that the inherent barrier of the past possessed... all flowed into the casting. With the long sound of knocking, the miracle reshaped its form and finally turned into a solemn bunch of colorful arrows.

Close your eyes, the song of the soul seems to ring again in your ears, all the rhythms, all the calls and prayers, all gathered in the crown staff, turning into a slender and majestic string.

In this unprecedented silence, the bowstring slowly opened in the hands of the magician.

From the string and the bow, there is destruction and light flowing out.

The power of eternity and destruction is entangled with each other, and the essence of the rebellious spirit particles and the third magic overlaps again. From the tuning and integration of the Moon Spirit Kingship, the power that is enough to completely destroy the singularity is revealed.

Then, the whole world was dim, and all colors were absorbed, becoming the element that shaped the sharpness of the arrow.

When it completely appeared, it seemed to fill everything, making everything covered by the color of the stars, and there was no escape.

Such pure colors, reflected in Goetia's eyes, made him finally let go of his superficial unwillingness after losing all the shock of words.

Then came an unprecedented sense of crisis... and fear.

This arrow was far beyond imagination.

If the New Moon was desperate to destroy the original beast and aimed at Him... then Goetia had to make a choice between survival and destruction.

If destroyed, the Beast of Mercy would be conquered, but in the Temple of Time, His followers would fulfill his sad wish on his behalf.

If alive, the light band that burned the history of mankind would fall without reservation, collide with this arrow, and destroy everything in this singularity.

Although he was able to survive, the ideals that had lasted for thousands of years and the efforts passed down from generation to generation for the designation of the crown would be destroyed by these two arrows.

Then, please choose.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks unconsciously. When Tiamat's roar awakened Goetia, he came back to his senses from the inner torture.

Yes, yes.

I remembered.

The target of this arrow was not me... but another beast that appeared in this singularity!

With a fluke that made him ashamed, Goetia looked at Tiamat in the Persian Gulf. After being attacked by Him with forbidden techniques, the mother goddess was seriously injured, but she finally regained some clarity and activated her power before the fatal crisis came.

Self-transformation: EX, activated.

The evaporated black mud gushed out endlessly, holding up the Mother Goddess of Origin and floating again. Under the control of her mind, she went upstream, wrapped around Tiamat's slender feet, and spread all the way to the dragon's tail, lower body, lower abdomen, chest - and finally, wrapped around the giant horns.

Buzz -

Steam gushed out from the black mud with high heat, and the milky white smoke passed through the black mud on all sides. Just by touching the sea, countless fish and shrimps were boiled in boiling water and died instantly.

[Spiritual Base Expansion Project Stopped]

[Confirmed that the Magic Furnace Core has been continuously restarted]

[All damage has been restored]

The magician in the air still maintained the posture of drawing the bow, and the bright light lit up his eyes. The blue pupils of the New Moon Rainbow turned slightly, and the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the reconnaissance results projected by the King's Ring. Among them, the rapidly soaring energy data was extremely conspicuous.

"Has the spirit returned to the Age of Gods and reached the Jurassic?" Shuoyue naturally knew what Tiamat's struggle meant. "It has gotten rid of the influence of the gods and returned to its most original form - it can almost be called a living space mothership-level giant."

"AaAAAAAAaaaaaaaa!"

In a roar that was not sure whether it was painful or crazy, the scorching steam was dispersed by the storm, and the red lines first came into view, followed by a huge body as solid as a mountain, and huge wings spanning a thousand meters. The eyes representing the planet completely turned blood red, accompanied by the lusterless hair dancing wildly, the mother goddess who turned into a dragon beast opened her abyss-like huge mouth, and an indescribable terrifying light condensed in her mouth.

——When the energy level reached the stellar level, it had an unimaginable mass, vitality and destructive power of the returning beast, the god of creation.

It was not as easy as a sneak attack on Goetia. The object that Shuoyue's arrow was going to penetrate was so dangerous and grand!

"This is really... exciting."

When Tiamat completely returned to its original state, the chaos tide transformed from black mud accelerated its erosion, engulfing the coastline in the blink of an eye and surging towards the earth. In the doomsday scene shrouded in blood, there was still a bright light shining in the air.

As if silently saying, hope will last forever.

"With this strike, prove what true strength is, Tiamat!"

Shuoyue whispered excitedly, and then released the bowstring.

At the same time, the continued fierce light in Tiamat's mouth also collapsed in an instant, as if holding infinite destruction in her hands, showing pure quality and sharpness.

Then, it burst out!

In the dead silence, a low and continuous voice sounded, and at the moment when the two energies came into contact, everything completely stagnated.

Everything seemed to be frozen.

In everyone's perception, the records based on time have a clear fault. It seems that nothing has started in the last moment, but when the soul reconnects with reality, everything has ended.

When I opened my eyes, I could only feel trembling and fear.

In the spreading aftermath, the world silently turned into dust, the vast ocean of the Persian Gulf was instantly exposed, and the forest on the shore also merged into the white light - when all the ripples of annihilation dissipated, all I could see was the cracked earth with all the ups and downs flattened.

Empty and lifeless.

That was the initial appearance of a planet.

It was also the final posture of a planet.

Panting violently, with the wailing of the Sky Chain breaking inch by inch, Jingu's lost half of his body quickly recovered, his pupils trembling, and he still hadn't recovered from the fear of dying several times.

If it weren't for the most precious treasure hidden in his body, with almost endless magic support... he would have turned into dust like those stupid brothers, dead and unable to die!

Breathing, inhaling the hot dusty thin air into his lungs, in the severe pain, the green-haired boy finally regained the sense of "being alive". He raised his head and looked at his mother for the first time.

Then, he was deeply shocked by the scene that came into his eyes, and once again, he forgot to breathe-

The setting sun was like blood, and Tiamat, who had transformed into a dragon-shaped monster, lay on the ground, with broken horns and withered wings.

The pair of blood-red star pupils were dim, and the mouth was tightly closed. Every time he took a difficult breath, he could hear a hollow, crying echo.

And following the outline of the monster upwards, a giant crystal arrow that was dim but still reflected a magnificent light broke through the defense, inserted from her back, and protruded from her abdomen.

From top to bottom, pierce this god of creation!

And above the vast sky, the light of the sky pierced through the clouds.

The fragments of the Heavenly Clothes fell like white feathers, and the dawn outlined the half-naked upper body of the young man. On this handsome figure like an ancient Roman sculpture, the arms were broken at some point. No blood flowed out, only the deep purple rebellious spirit leaked out, and the broken skin like porcelain slowly dissipated.

Obviously, his life was in danger, but the young man holding the divine bow and proudly standing in the sky was deeply imprinted in the hearts of any bystander.

The world was dark, and only he brought a beam of light.

Not as majestic as a god.

Not as sacred as an ancient dragon.

Even if he was named a magician of miracles, he was still thin.

After a long period of watching and thinking, people finally found the answer from the bottom of their hearts.

Yes.

So that's it.

This is the original heroic posture that explains what hope is.