It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Invisible black shadows condense in the hall called Valhalla. This is the sanctuary where the heroic spirits are reborn and the place where they were born.

Brunhilde's figure gradually condensed into the black mist. It was similar to the appearance of an exoskeleton. The beautiful armor was full of cracks and corrosion marks, and two of the tough ribbons protruding from under the skirt armor had been broken.

Her gaze was instantly attracted by the heart on the alchemy table, and it became difficult to move away.This is what she longed for, and Brunhilde instinctively realized that as long as it can devour itself, all the lost memories can be revived.

Her whole body was stiff, and she knelt on one knee with difficulty to restrain the throbbing in her heart.

"Mother, are you calling me?"

As the most powerful heroic warrior, her presence is crucial on the battlefield, and just a few minutes of absence may cause serious losses.Dandelai would not have recalled her if it hadn't been for something vital.

Thinking of this, she had vaguely guessed what would happen next.This made Brunhilde's emotions even more agitated, but she didn't dare to confirm it, and she was a little worried about gains and losses for a while.

"This is the divinity you have been waiting for for a long time."

"It comes from a servant of God who is on the verge of getting out of control, and it contains pollution that cannot be erased. In order to prevent you from degenerating into a monster, I moved some hands and feet on the surface of this crystal. When you fully contain it, the core and spirit body It starts to crumble...you can get what you want, but only for a quarter of an hour."

As the creator of heroic spirits, this is something only Dandelei can do.

"I don't intend to hide or force you... At least in the end, I want to give you the right to choose, whether to sacrifice everything to pursue your past, or to get rid of it and gain real freedom."

The witch raised the corners of her mouth, but her face was extremely pale.

In essence, Dandelai is the same person as Dalton and his son, and Brunnhildr is her most perfect creation and an existence she attaches great importance to.

"My proudest work, Brunhilde, my boy."

"This is the first and last time I will give you a gift."

As the most powerful heroic spirit, Brunhilde, who has completed evolution, is fully capable of surviving in the universe and looking for new planets to live in.

However, after a few seconds, she grabbed the decaying organ that was overflowing with starlight without much hesitation.

"Finding the past is my long-cherished wish. If I miss this opportunity, even if I live in a daze for hundreds of years, it will be meaningless to me."

"I'm very ready for the answer now, and I can vaguely hear a warm voice."

The armor on her chest spread out, revealing an inhuman and weird tone. The human appearance is nothing more than a mimicry, and Brunhilde is essentially another species that has nothing to do with humans.

"Also, you misremembered one thing."

She put the heart into the hollow of her right chest, and the corners of her mouth under the half-faced helmet rose, simulating a comfortable smile.

"In fact, the first gift you gave me was life."

-

Standing in the frenzy, the golem wields a weapon that is larger than a battering ram. Each blow will smash dozens of family members in different postures into a pulp, and it is difficult for creatures that rely solely on numbers and violence to deal with them without four corners. Defense poses a threat.

The twelve golems managed to block the endless family members and monsters under the castle for a while, and the wizards who got a respite worked together to bear the consumption of the silver banner, and they were about to build a new field of wall protection.

But at this moment, disturbing metal twisting sounds came from the front line, and some kind of purple jointed limb shaped like a spear emerged from the back of a golem.

The golems made of a mixture of expensive materials are thirty feet high, the chest armor used to protect the core is more than two thousand millimeters thick, and their huge bodies are enough to support dozens of stacked magic circles.

Theoretically, a guardian golem with nearly unsolvable magic resistance and physical strength is almost impossible to be destroyed by a frontal battle before its energy is exhausted.

Even the alchemy main cannon needs to hit at least five shots before it is possible to destroy the golems on the basis of exhausting their power.

However, such an indestructible monster was easily pierced by some kind of creature!

Another sharp limb stuck to the previous wound and pierced through the golem again. They swung to the sides, unexpectedly cutting this huge monster in half!

The elegant purple figure moved forward slowly, and it looked like a beautiful androgynous giant.

A head of silver-white long hair fluttered behind the cobweb-shaped crown, the natural armor shining with metallic luster covered the vital parts of his body, and the six drooping limbs were covered with a transparent film of light like a noble long dress. The other two jointed limbs easily tore apart the golem guarding the castle.

He looks much thinner than the golem, but every step he takes makes the earth tremble and cracks leading to the abyss. Just the sheer weight makes people feel a new chill.

Any survivor of the old dynasty of the Snow Kingdom will never forget this figure. He is the God Son behind the spider swarm, the culprit who almost destroyed the Winter City Wendel by himself!

The other four golems in the same area noticed this enemy at the same time, but the multiple magic circles carved in their bodies exploded one after another before they got close to each other, and their bodies twisted and deformed under the terrible gravity.

In the fissures of the earth, countless swarms of insects emerged in the material world.

Chapter 162 Freedom and Choice

The huge pain made her curl up.This was an experience she had never had before. She was a weapon brought into this world to harvest life, and she would hardly be affected by the so-called pain.

However, this pain from the depths of her soul made her almost groan.

Every inch of the body seems to be soaked in strong acid, the skin, blood vessels, inhuman tissue structure, every cell and even every spirit is collapsing from the source.

A layer of dead gray appeared on the surface of her body, and the armor with excellent strength was weathering.

In the indescribable pain, the girl's spirituality was rising infinitely. A gap opened in the center of the half-faced helmet, and multi-faceted crystals that reflected thousands of rays of light were embedded in her forehead.

This is exactly the "eye in the brain" that the mother pursues, and it is also its ultimate posture.

The bright starlight shot straight into the sky and pierced through the lingering fog.

The pain seems to have disappeared at this moment, or maybe she has reached such a high level of consciousness and has been able to withdraw herself from the level of soul and body, looking down on herself from a higher perspective.

She understood everything about this body, from the past, to the present, and to the short time left of the future.

She saw the endless golden wheat fields, which was an ideal world away from the world; she saw the peaceful church and the wise old man, who was her teacher and father.

She saw the black carriage leaving the coastal town, and saw her own fall and end.

Then came another light, which snatched itself back from the abyss of death.

She was no longer a dead soul returning from hell, a long-lost connection was re-established, so she saw the gods on the ruins of the square again.

He said:

"Do what you want to do, that is your destiny, not mine."

"I am no longer your god."

This sentence is exactly the same as the mother's exhortation before parting. She also gave herself the power of choice.

However, since God is no longer God, my mother no longer gives herself instructions.So what's she going to do now, during this first 15 minutes of being truly free?

15 minutes?

This is so long...it would be nice if it could be shorter.

This is not ironic, at this time she was completely lost.

"As for another point...Isabella, don't look at everything in this world with malicious eyes, it is our root."

It was the voice of the old man in the carriage.

"Even if you are in the mud, don't be stained by it. There are still things in this world that are worth protecting."

The teacher's words made her understand more things, and another layer of deeper fog was peeled off. Isabella was not the name she was given after becoming a voter...that was another memory from earlier.

The world of nothingness is not a pure land born out of thin air. The god who is no longer a god now has created an ideal place that only exists in dreams, relying on countless dead souls and the world they commemorate as a template.

The golden wheat field she was looking for... It turned out to be here all along.

From a higher vantage point, Isabella—no, Brunhilde now—sees where her hometown is.

On the scorched earth that has been destroyed by the war, I saw vaguely familiar outlines remaining.

"I know what I have to do... this time it's my own will."

-

The castle groaned under the terrible pressure, and the senior wizards worked together to support the consumption of the Silver Banner, which temporarily saved the core area from the same fate as the outside world.

It was an incomprehensible power, and the lavender figure would bring about huge disasters simply by walking. The terrain changed under his feet, and huge rocks rose or fell in the cracks in the ground.

Neither the puppet nor the alchemy cannon can really hurt his body, and it is even very difficult to hinder his actions.

Under this natural disaster-like power, a gap has appeared in the defense line. The barrier that Aila had set up before entering the kingdom of God is opening, and the life passing through the light curtain is ignited by the gray-white flame and instantly reduced to fine ashes.

But this can only temporarily relieve the pressure on the front line, and is not enough to stop a divine son from building a complete body in the material world.

A figure jumped down from the top of the tower. In the process of falling, his figure deformed and magnified several times! The stone giant with metal and rocky luster all over his body resisted the inclined tower, and the creatures passing through the cracks in the wall Step into a meat paste.

He strode forward, wrestling with a deformed giant spider that was almost as tall as the castle. Even the stone giant was like a child in front of such a huge creature.

But the disproportionate two sides fell into a stalemate. Adolf let out a low growl, and cracks opened up on the ground under his feet. A few flashes of magic flashed across his body, and he unexpectedly withstood this specialized siege beast!

However, there were at least a dozen giant beasts of this size in the dark night.

The residents and young wizards hiding in the middle of the castle lake can already feel the turmoil in the space. They don't know what is happening outside and can only wait in silence for the final verdict.

If even Kraft can't resist this wave, what place in the world can be considered safe? Although there are teleportation channels leading to various strongholds under the lake, everyone understands that they have nowhere to escape .

At this time, a trembling starlight rose above the castle.

The strange-shaped monster appeared under the starlight. Anyone who noticed this creature felt a sting in the eyes. The monster in the earth-yellow robe has dark black deformed limbs, and the robe is full of star patterns. The thick tentacles are like snakes writhing.

It is so ugly, but it also has a pair of graceful moon-white butterfly wings. The monster raises its long neck and sings a strange song with its crooked mouth.

As a result, rounds of emerald green moons emerged in the deep starry sky.

There are more than tens of thousands of them, shining like pairs of eyes watching the earth in the night sky!

"apostle!"

A wizard screamed.

Those twinkling moons and stars are gradually approaching the earth. They are tens of thousands of moonlight butterflies. The apostles who were given freedom by Philip arrived at the call of the monster!

The moonlight butterflies flapped their wings in the starry sky, and the moonlight burst into tens of millions of emerald green arcs in the sky. They interweaved and swept across the earth to divide the dark night, and the tide was dispelled and retreated in an instant!

The apostle and the wizard, who were originally mortal enemies, joined hands to protect the same thing.

The Son of God among the spiders finally stopped. He swung the other jointed limbs under the lumbar spine, and his lavender eyes locked onto the abnormal creature in the khaki-yellow robe.

He actually felt threatened from the other party.

The monster writhing its thick deposits landed on all fours like a wild beast, and flew towards the king among the cold spiders without hesitation. Any creature that came into contact with her disappeared strangely in place, as if it had never existed.

This is not a game between the defenders and the invaders, their battle is more like a fight to the death between powerful beasts!

Chapter 163 The Prologue of Dawn