Burning the world from pirates.

Chapter 1954 The Choice of the Two
Archangel Boyd also made a loud voice.

“It’s not easy to gather here.”

What he said was true. The four lunatics in the Netherworld were endlessly searching for the traces of the devil.

Fortunately, the angels' omnipresence allows them to avoid those things that are neither human nor divine.

"Gods created by man, and lambs who cannot become gods, please fully enjoy this sacred night sacrifice."

"O Eagle, the Son of God chosen according to the law of cause and effect."

"You are the chosen one, and your presence here at this moment can prove it!"

"You are the one chosen by the hand of our great God, our blood relative, the blessed king longed for by all!"

Along with the oracle delivered by Boyd, Griffith also saw countless images in his eyes.

But the people of the Eagle Group could not accept it at all.

It turned out to be the hell summoned by the captain, and Griffith turned out to be the next demon!
In the shock, even the tide of monsters was ignored, and everyone was looking at the thin, miserable, masked leader.

Casca first looked at Griffith, then at an abnormal person, Guts.

The impulsive guy hasn't moved since he entered this space, as if his body was frozen.

He did not help Griffith who was close to him, and he did not panic even when the four devils appeared. He did not show any angry reaction even when the other party said that Griffith was the son of God. It was really abnormal.

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Guts suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at the sky, with sadness and anger in his eyes.

I want to say something, but I can't.

The person who summons the devil is your best friend in front of you.

He had thought about whether this situation would happen on his way to Midland, but when it really happened, his inner defenses were still broken.

The four demon gods did not care about the provocation of the ants. This is the case with every sacrifice. The ignorant are fearless.

Ordinary people who don't understand the meaning of angels' existence?
Not only the archangel, but the other three angels also felt something was wrong.

Is it him?

Boyd's causal shield was broken, and the fish finally broke through the water.

But the bigger problem is that Guts's existence is highly consistent with a certain man's whereabouts. What if the alien space is once again
The four demons hurriedly looked towards the southern continent. Relying on their ability to control space, they were relieved after seeing Noah who was still being stopped by the Emperor of Terror.

It's just a fish, let it be a sacrifice.

Ignoring the provocation of the ants, the four demons continued to explain to the fifth hand of God what the Overlord's Egg was and what a sacrifice was.

Endless monsters surrounded the Eagle Group, and humans have been put on the altar.

Fear, tremble, struggle, and offer your final value.

What was even more unbelievable to the Eagle Group was that the person who put them on the altar was actually Griffith!

The weak eagle did not respond to the members' gazes.

There was no trace of this group of people in his life from the beginning to the end. Only Guts was
But why didn't Gus look at him, why wasn't he shocked, why didn't he refute, why didn't he care?

This made Griffith even more devastated.

The Archangel ignored all this and continued with the process.

"Everything is in the cycle of cause and effect, and everything is a predetermined result."

"Your life is something woven towards this sacred eclipse. Start now!"

"Execute, demon-subduing ritual!"

The earth roared, and the hand of God composed of countless human heads rose up. The huge arm carried Griffith straight into the sky. Of course, Guts was also beside him this time and was not thrown away.

The two of them rose to the highest point together, in front of the remnants of the sun, and countless human faces in the sky were clearly visible.

Facing the demon on four fingers, Guts still remained silent.

The demons didn't care. This might be a good material for an entertaining side show. It would be fun to watch the depravity of mankind.

Ubik floated in front of the fifth one and started the illusion, so that Femont would see his true self.

Little did he know that at this moment, the domineering aura in Guts' body began to tremble and he followed in.

He saw the vision that Griffith had set when he was a child, saw the corpses all over the ground, and saw the city in the sky.

The young man walked forward on the sea of ​​blood and corpses, heading towards higher places.

"The one who aimed at the castle in the sky and kept pushing the bodies to the top was Griffith himself."

Guts clenched the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. He knew Griffith better than Griffith did, and this was indeed his best friend's own choice.

He has never been a perfect person, and his rationality of sacrificing everything for his dream is frightening.

Of course, I am the only one who has seen this side.

White Eagle has only revealed his true side in front of himself.

The next choice is what makes Guts nervous. He knows that the demon is not omnipotent, and only the man himself can choose whether to sacrifice himself.

Therefore, until now, this branded warrior has not figured out how to face the next situation.

On one side are the remnants of dreams, a broken body, an irrecoverable body, and completely lost dignity.

On one side is the city in the sky, a healthy body, supreme divine power, and dreams.

It was a cruel choice for Griffith to make.

While capturing the apostles on the mainland, Guts witnessed too many tragedies.

It seems that everyone has reasons to sacrifice for ambition and desire, but he just scoffs at such things.

But Griffith is different.

To be honest, Guts is not a person with a strong moral bottom line, and he is the least likely of Noah's many disciples to infect others with his fire.

If Griffith chose to sacrifice King Midlan and the group of nobles, he would not stop it at all, and would even help capture them.

But sacrificing himself and the members of the Eagle Group is an unforgivable betrayal.

But the objects of sacrifice must be humans with specific connections.

At this moment, it was not only Eagle who was being tortured, but also Guts himself.

The more you know, the more painful it is, and even your anger is no longer pure.

This is a dispute over feelings, paths, and dreams.

So the Branded Warrior, who had always been decisive in killing, did not move at all and just looked at his best friend wearing the mask.

"Griffith. Griffith Griffith!!!!"

Griffith was also quietly looking at the person opposite him.

His eyes were exceptionally gentle and yet exceptionally cold, with the last bit of warmth buried in the deepest part of his heart.

"Among thousands of comrades and tens of thousands of enemies, you are the only one who made me forget my dream."

He opened his mouth and uttered silent words.

'Sacrifice.'

The black wings wrapped the eagle back into the cocoon.

The torrent of human heads pushed Guts out of God's hand, and humanity seemed to fall from the top of the Tower of Babel in sorrow.

God does not allow humans to get close.

The mark of sacrifice fell from the sky on every member of the Eagle Group, and countless demons and monsters swarmed in to share this feast.

It seems that everything is just like the law of cause and effect.

Guts in the air looked at the dying sun above and the sacrificial site where demons were dancing wildly below.

The originally chaotic emotions began to converge into the heart.

Is this your choice?
The worries hanging in my heart fell to the ground, and the worst fate came.

The blood began to boil and endless anger began to erupt.

Angels, demons, they are all so disgusting.

If there were no law of causality, Griffith would not have fallen to this point, and would not have been forced to become a demon king.

That bastard, that bastard, that bastard!!!

boom! ! ! !

The indignation in his heart turned into an extremely domineering willpower, which entered reality from the heart, and the domineering aura that was red to black bloomed in the underworld.

The tide of monsters rushing in the front was directly cut off by the huge pressure, and the monsters in the back were even more hesitant to move forward.

That is human anger? How can that be human anger?
Under tremendous pressure, Guts let go of his thoughts and made a choice based on instinct.

Since you don’t know what’s right or wrong, just kill him.

Kill these monsters, kill these demons, kill the abyss, and there won’t be so many tragedies caused by gods in this world.

As for Griffith, wait for me to pull you down from the sky!!!

The Dark Wings in the sky are being born, and Guts on the ground has already embarked on the path to transcendence.

For a person struggling in the darkness, Conqueror's Haki is a kind of power that can be tightly grasped. A warrior who has fought against demons for a long time knows how to use this power to kill almost in an instant.

After landing, Guts became a monster stronger than any other monster. His three colors of domineering, namely, armament color, observation color, and conquest color, merged immediately.

Many of the sword techniques Noah taught became more powerful when combined with Domineering.

Guts chopped the monsters near the Eagle Group into pieces in an instant, and his terrifying aura directly shocked the monsters as blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Even the monsters that had fallen into the state of demons were filled with fear, and an isolated island appeared in the dark sea.

The warrior looked up at the sky, wanting to make a sacrifice?
I don't agree!

Even God can't take my friends and family away from me!

At this moment, Guts did not choose to return to the sky. He knew that if he wanted to beat Griffith hard, he would need some help. At least those four old guys had to be separated.

The greatsword was inserted at his side, revealing the emblem of the Republic on his arm.

A surge of domineering power poured into it, in exchange for a sea of ​​​​stars and flames.

The light in the darkness is so dazzling, as if the sun was reborn above the earth.

Guts imitated a certain man and thrust his hands into the void.

drink! ! ! !

His muscles were swollen with blood, and veins on his head were bulging, as if he was tearing open invisible space.

tear
The nether world was broken into a crack.

The four God's Hands were shocked. Can someone else be replaced? ! ! ! !

With their experience, they immediately began to repair the cracks in the underworld. No matter how strong Guts's will was, he could not fight against the four demons.

Just as the gap was about to close completely, a hand stretched out from the void behind him.

"AIM force field begins to spread. Calculations completed. Construction of temporary space gate completed."

The cracks began to collide with each other in an unimaginable precision. The power of the four demons was drawn to impact each other, and the space cracks unfolded again.

Noah, dressed in urban casual clothes, walked out leisurely. Just one glance was enough to tell what was happening here.

An angel is born.
"Interesting, there happens to be an interesting technique that can be used."

"It's called, Angel Falls."

(End of this chapter)