I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

the passing of time;

the engulfing of the times;

the passage of time...

The decadent wind between 'one' and 'two' gradually enveloped the 'third observation universe' and stretched out its tentacles.

It will carry out its mission, ravage the glory of human history, and end the glory of the gods.

As powerful as it is, there is only one flaw.

It is not allowed to devour existences higher than itself.

If you want to defeat the decadent wind, you must overcome the trial, or show a spirituality that will not be wiped out by the torrent of the times, or a banner above the double digits.

Or rely on itself to reach its indelible level.

But in the little garden, there are not many people with single-digit qualifications.

The wind of decadence has almost no solution.

How can players who live in the rules deal with it, the rules themselves?

Just when the wind of decadence showed its fangs, it was about to blow the first two floors of the little garden in one go.

A light stopped not far away.

"Wow! It's so spectacular...Is this the wind of decadence?"

Outside the box garden, Li Xiang, who had just arrived here, looked at the gathering black storm, and a curious light flashed in his pupils.

And noticing her arrival, black and gray also swarmed up.

The wind of decadence is absolutely untouchable!

Tezuji Hakoniwa passed away in a flash in his heart, but Ritsuka didn't care.

She just raised her hand and patted it hard.

Bang-! !

The black-gray stained on the fingers, accompanied by a very random blow, was directly sent flying out.

Except that the sleeves gradually decayed and disappeared, she herself was not affected in any way.

"Tsk, can't the clothes withstand the erosion of time?"

Li Xiang smacks his tongue.

The part of the sleeve that came into contact with the decadent wind had already begun to gradually dissipate under the power of time.

A clean forearm, forced to be exposed to the air.

Like the most ferocious beast in history, Heifeng rushed towards her with all his strength, but he was unable to kill her fellow demon king, or even cause damage.

She no longer has the spirit of the third perpetual motion mechanism.

Emiya Tachika doesn't even have any spirituality anymore.

She used all her spiritual qualities as fuel, turned it into fuel to the single digit, and completely burned out.

Even the spirit of the perpetual motion machine could not be preserved.

But even so, the wind of decadence could not shake her in the slightest.

Because after blowing away the whole box garden and swallowing the center of the box garden, it can become a single-digit decadent wind, and it is currently only between 'one' and 'two'.

What can I do about her, who has already stepped into the single digit?

"Well, want to run?"

Li Xiang's clear pupils widened slightly.

Under her gaze, the decadent wind, which had launched several attacks, began to retreat.

Then he avoided her and tried to blow away Hakoniwa in the back.

'I want to make up for Linger first, and then finish me up...'

Li Xiang suddenly laughed.

"For victory, come before me! The undead sun—"

"Please give me the shining horse, the holy flame that melts all things!!"

The sun rose behind her, and it was a huge sun wheel, from which there was a steady stream of explosions.

The horse carrying the flame of the sun rushed towards the wind of decadence.

The incarnation [White Horse], who had not used it a few times, carried the sun wheel called out by Lixiang, and smashed into the black wind, the flaming light, fire and black-gray wind mixed together.

The flame burns with the black wind, and the black and gray obliterates the sun wheel.

The power on both sides is constantly weakening.

"Without the rules of will, there is even fear."

Li Xiang was a little emotional.

She thought it would be a tug of war, but in the end, her ability was stronger, which ended the result.

In the end, after meeting her, the wind of decadence wanted to run away?

Flicking her ponytail, Lika clenched her right hand.

A miniature light wheel, magnified in her hand.

The upgraded version, the sun-burning style, complements her own power and integrates twenty-three solar sovereignty.

Burning became extremely terrifying.

Complete sun sovereignty is enough to threaten a single-digit power.

"ended."

Gently shoot out the burn.

The light wheel expanded instantly, and the props containing amazing power were transformed into a cage.

The huge ring that turned into a sphere expanded rapidly, shutting in the weak wind of decadence, and began to burn inside.

Like a huge furnace, forging something.

From the outside, the light wheel, which is almost the same as the sun, is the burning type, and the gray-black wind is rapidly burning.

After a long time, a dark spot of light appeared at the very center.

Everything other than that burned out.

"The spirit of the decadent wind, the guarantee can let me go further?"

Putting away the burning style that included the most demonic king spirit, Lixiang turned around and returned to the small garden, facing the rejection of the center of the small garden and forcibly descended.

In the end, she also wanted to eat the Hakoten Center as well.

After all, the 'wind of decadence' that devoured the center of the little garden is also a single-digit power.

Do not take white do not take.

Chapter 463 Chapter [-]

Withered branches at hand.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, landed in the raised palm, and then melted.

The slightest chill penetrated into my heart, no doubt it was the scenery of winter.

It didn't seem that long, and it seemed to return to that desperate cold winter day, standing on the edge of the empty pothole, looking at the familiar town from afar.

A smile appeared on the girl's cheeks.

"Finally home."

"Oddly—"

Cerberus, the size of a large dog, scratched his right head with the soles of his hind feet.

It rolled excitedly on the white snowdrift.

After sighing, Lixiang lowered her head, and her outfit began to change.

The magic power woven the clothes, and the concept of being tougher than the rules transformed into the school uniforms in memory. The student of Hoiqunhara Academy, Emiya Tachika, returned here after a long absence from school.

In my memory, Fuyuki City was surrounded by snow.

"Is this Lixiang's hometown?"

Wearing a thick cotton coat, Illya rubbed her little hands and breathed into her palms.

Cute little actions are actually just subconscious behaviors.

Possessing a perpetual motion-like spirituality, coupled with various gifts from Hakoba, her strength has long been different from before.

Ordinary four-digit gods and demons encounter her, and one carelessness may be destroyed by the enhanced gift.

Of course, there are reasons for her feelings.

In another Fuyuki city, she has experienced too many things.

It is also much colder here than the Fuyuki in her memory.

"This city... No, it's this world. There is no future to speak of, and even the ley lines are starting to dry up."

Lixiang stroked Ilya's head and took a few steps forward.

The journey back this time was unimaginably smooth.

Maybe it was determined that the time had come, or for some other reason, when she was about to leave Hakoniwa, she accidentally sensed this world.

The crystal dice, which had not seen any movement for a long time, also flashed again.

guide her in the direction.

"It's good to go home, I'm curious about Lixiang's home."