First-class conjurer, Nagasaki Wild Rose.

First-level conjurer, mechanical pill.

A first-level conjurer, Kamo Kenrin.

Mingming, Noctua, Anno Hime....

There are also countless conjurers.

Jiamao, Wutiao, Chanyuan...the three imperial families.

The entire magic world.

None reached the super class.

Weak as a bug.

"Why...you dare to block my way? Why do ants dare to block God's way?"

Dio seemed not to believe it and murmured.

No one answered him.

A thunderbolt struck the ground, and a colorful rainbow bridge formed from the void.

A blind giant riding a gigantic eight-legged horse, leading a thousand troops, looked down on Dio.

Odin, the other half of the Nordic pantheon.

The big tree rises from the sky, grows wantonly, and its branches spread out, supporting half of the sky.

One eye, opened from the center of the canopy.

Tian Yuan.

"why..."

Dior looked at all of this, looked at all of this, he was still so weak, still not his opponent, but they knew that they would die, they knew that there would be no return, but they still came, stood in front of him, blocked before God.

"Why... refuse to accept fate? Human beings."

"Why..." He said with empty eyes, "Why don't you believe in me? Isn't the pursuit of strength a common feature of all living beings... I can give you peace of mind..."

No one answered.

Only Tian Yuan said softly, resoundingly:

"For I am in the light."

We are already in the light, so why believe in God?

"Because I am in freedom."

Born to be free, why seek peace of mind?

Finally, he said word for word:

"Because of resistance and courage, it is the hymn of mankind, curse spirit!"

-

On this day, blood stained the earth and the sky.

On this day, at 10:4 on October 4th, the Japanese magic world was completely destroyed, and the Nordic gods were destroyed, and no one was willing to surrender.

On this day, Kira Nanami left Europe.

Chapter 11 Rebirth to all the decadent

California, slums.

The cold rain has been lingering for several weeks. The drizzle shattered the accumulated water at the entrance of the alley, causing little ripples, and the dilapidated buildings reflected in the puddles were distorted by the rain.

In the next second, all the buildings in the water were shattered.

"Why did it rain suddenly? I hate it!"

While complaining, Carey rolled up her sleeves and used her white arms to block the rain in the sky—she was afraid that the rain would wet the newly bought suit;

She has saved her wages for a long time, just to buy such a suit, which is exquisitely crafted, paired with a white shirt that has been washed for an unknown number of times, and leather shoes;

Just in this way, it can make the girl feel that she doesn't belong here, not in this dark, damp, sewer-like slum.

Wearing such a suit can give her an expectation for the future—leaving here, going to the other side of the wall, to the bustling metropolis.

Or a man in black suddenly appeared, just like 'theone' in The Matrix, telling her that she was the only one in the world and was going to save the world.

She often fantasizes like this.

She is just an ordinary office worker.

The father of the family lost money playing cards again, and the mother did not seek to make progress. The food she cooked was so smelly of oily smoke, and the neighbors were also very rude. They often called her by her nickname, that rustic and old name...

Get up early every day, eat the meal made by my mother—usually eggs with bacon, water the flowers with my father, and tell him not to play cards anymore, the latter always plays haha—then walk a long way to catch the crowded The subway and the infrastructure of the Beacon Country are very backward, especially in the suburbs. There are basically no buses, and finally start a day's work.

This is her routine, what she hates, day after day, ordinary day.

When can I escape... She blocked the rain and buried her head on her way.

When passing a corner.

Suddenly, she stopped and frowned:

"Aren't you going home?"

A blond man was leaning against the corner of the wall, looking at the dark sky, the bleak rain poured down on his thin body, and the dim street lamps melted into a ball in the rainy night.

silence.

"Nowhere to go."

The man was still looking up at the sky, his clothes were thin and his eyes didn't move.

A tramp... Carey bit her thin lip.

Vagabonds, this is a very common product in the lighthouse country. The huge gap between rich and poor will naturally give birth to slums, which will naturally give birth to vagabonds.

She subconsciously quickened her pace, not wanting to have anything to do with this homeless man, but after walking a few steps... she still stopped.

It's already winter, and now it's raining, and he doesn't have much to wear... If he stays out overnight, he'll freeze to death.

Even if you don't die from the cold, a simple illness is enough to kill a homeless person.

I'm such a fool.

She bit her lips again, scolded herself fiercely in her heart, turned around, took off her suit jacket, and slammed it on Kira Nanami's body in a fit of anger.

It's crazy... how come there is no vigilance at all... You know, this is the lighthouse country, not the other safe countries.

But I don't know why, watching the man in the rain, in the cold alley

I feel pitifully down and out.

His blue eyes, like a homeless cat.

He raised his head in surprise, and Carey bit his lip in distress:

"Give it to you, it's not worth much anyway."

She scolded Kira Nanami:

"Do you think you're an idiot? Is it your first time wandering? Don't you know how to get some newspapers? You always have friends, right? Where's your family?"

"Ah."

Kira Nanami looked up at the girl and said calmly:

"It's dead."

he said softly.

"It's just me."

The alley suddenly fell silent.He looked at her, she looked at him, they looked at each other.

After a while, Kelly said in a dazed voice:

"I'm sorry..." She waved her arms and legs and explained in a panic:

"That... I didn't mean that, ah, I'm stupid, that's right, I can't even see it... How could family and friends come out to leak... Sorry! I said the wrong thing again!"

"all in all..."

She put her hands together: "We can always overcome difficulties, and we have to live..."

Can you always overcome difficulties...

The man smiled:

"fine."

There was silence again, the rain dripping between them.

He finally stood up from the wall, shook the rain on his shoulders, and suddenly said:

"It's convenient to ask."

"What time is it now?"

"Uh..." Carey looked at the phone:

"7:52..."

"What about the date?"

"November 10."

"Ah..." The homeless man felt a little emotional, his eyes flickered with some emotion—Kerry suddenly found that his eyes were beautiful, as blue as the sea—he murmured:

"So it's been so long."

"Is this the bento your parents made for you?" He pointed to the lunch box the girl was holding.

"Ah...my mother made it, it's too salty."

As soon as her parents were mentioned, the girl began to complain:

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