Burning the world from pirates.

Chapter 1957 The End of the War

The fifth angel worshipped by billions of demons has returned.

The unconscious and incomplete body was hung in the sky and became the new King of Fu.

The real Dark Wing was killed by the Branded Warrior at the hands of God, and the law of cause and effect of the Future Light Eagle collapsed.

The sea of ​​thoughts began to riot.

Humans desired a reason and thus created the omnipotent God. The Sea of ​​Thoughts is filled with violence, loneliness, and all kinds of indescribable negative thoughts. It is the place where human will exists. Following the essence of human beings, God weaves the destiny of every individual.

At the same time, the abyss is also affecting the progress of mankind.

The fifth angel is the most special angel.

He will return to the world after His incarnation and become the shepherd in place of God.

Gather all human beliefs into the sea of ​​thoughts and make the god of this world exist forever.

It took the Sea of ​​Thoughts thousands of years to reach this point due to the influx of evil thoughts from humanity.

This time, not only did the fifth person get into trouble, but even the law of causality collapsed.

Everything in the world is linked together by cause and effect like a chain, and the biggest gear is broken now.
It collapsed right under the nose of the Hand of God.

In the sea of ​​thoughts, black retreated and red advanced, and the scarlet fire began to spread.

The will of the abyss in the underworld stretched out countless tentacles as if to reduce everything to nothingness.

The four Noahs continued to fight despite the might of the Netherworld's destruction, not caring at all about what the world would become.

Anyway, it can’t be worse than it is now.

The rampage of the will of the abyss is a disaster for the four angels.

His soul was being whipped, his body was being ravaged by Noah, and under attack from both inside and outside, even the great sage lost his dignity and rolled in the sky with other angels.

To share the pain, the apostles also suffered.

They cannot escape the punishment of their superiors.

Finally, a burst of light appeared, and the Hill of Skulls, the Scarlet Lake, and billions of demons were all taken back to the underworld.

The setting sun returns to the present world.

The members of the Eagle Group also lost the protection of the power and the fortress and returned to the grasslands beside Lake Farrant.

The minds of the people were still in a trance, they fell into hell, became sacrifices, the battle between gods and humans, and returned to the human world.

The impact on ordinary people is too strong.

Some people knelt down and retched, some lay on the ground crying, and some screamed in anger in unknown languages.

Casca, on the other hand, ran towards the figure in the lake.

"Gus Griffith"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the black swordsman held a black eagle in his arms, as if frozen outside of time.

She didn't know what her mood was now, hatred, sadness, anger, or something else.
Members of the Eagle Group also gathered one after another.

They also had mixed feelings.

Some people waited there, while others left quietly.

Everyone knows that the Eagle Group is gone.

When the stars appeared, the Black Swordsman stood up and placed the Dark Wings into the flames.

"I'm leaving here to help a friend realize his dream, to hunt down every apostle, and to burn the abyss everywhere."

“This is my path.”

As for the sacrificial mark on your body, you can only go to the south.

It was a forbidden area for monsters, a place where even the nightmare of nothingness could not appear.

Some people believe it, some people don't.

But under the threat of life, Casca chooses to lead the team and follow Guts to the south.

This is the beginning of a new era.

At the same time, they also received the latest intelligence from the southern battlefield on the way.

The Kushan army was defeated.

The coalition army of several million people was directly defeated by the army led by Noah. Emperor Kusha was shot down by the red sword light, and he abandoned his soldiers and ran back to his own empire.

The so-called overlord does not seem to be so domineering and decent.

However, the Republic did not invade Kuxia, but turned around and began to unify all the southern countries.

When Guts led the remaining Eagle Group into the south, he saw red flags everywhere.

The hot breath cleanses the soul, and the shadows entangled in the darkness are burned.

“It’s really different here.”

Casca felt that the depression in her heart was swept away, and her spirits were lifted.

“Because it’s burning here all the time.”

From Guts's perspective, the south was surrounded by invisible flames.

Darkness, nobility, bloodline, class, plague are all burning.

After waiting in the conference hall for a long time, Cascara and others finally met the legendary man.

He looked ordinary, signing documents as he walked and cursing at the same time.

"Let those rubbish of the Principality of Cole go to jail. There is no hereditary system in the land of the Republic."

"By the way, check their criminal records. If they meet the requirements, hang them on the gallows immediately."

"Also, all the defeated soldiers will be put into labor camps. The Engineering Department is short of people for mining!!"

Uh. There is no aura of a superior at all.

Was it really him who changed Guts and defeated Kusha?

Casca and the others were a little skeptical.

Gus told what happened in the Eclipse without any preparation. He came to thank Noah.

"This is the best possible ending for Griffith."

Toaru Majutsu no Index really has that A-Shasha feeling, and it actually achieved a perfect ending in this way.

No wonder Guts's aura became stronger. The black swordsman's willpower no longer had a bottleneck.

In that case, then take on greater responsibilities, protagonist.

Of course, before that, Noah also described the situation on the southern battlefield in detail.

That day, Emperor Kong suddenly went mad on the royal sedan chair, crying, weeping, and kneeling, causing the coalition forces to almost lose all their morale.

Then a strange vision appeared, and hundreds of ghosts roamed the battlefield at night.

The Revolutionary Army has the will to protect them, and they have performed the daily mission of burning monsters many times, so they are not very afraid.

The situation was not the same on the other side. Ordinary people could see with their naked eyes the crazy monsters running wildly.

Morale fell to the abyss again. Even the military judges were trembling. Their emperor was even more miserable and did not issue any orders.

What's worse is that the war elephants and horses have gone mad after being affected by the Netherworld, and they cannot understand threats spoken in human language.

The battle formation of the million-strong army was in chaos before the battle even started.

The contrast in morale between the two sides was so obvious that even a civilian who knew nothing could see it.

It was at this time that the revolutionary army started the war.

"fire!"

The sky was pierced by shells that blocked out the sun, and the civilization of steel and gunpowder had set sail.

The range of Kusha's arrow rain was far behind that of the improved new artillery.

Red lotus blooms on the earth.

Not only the technological civilization, but also the mysterious side has officially joined the battlefield.

The demons living in the cracks of the netherworld were invited out by Flora from the Spirit Tree House.

After all, this is the final blockade of the Yang World by the will of the deepest part of the abyss. If they lose, they will be assimilated into dark monsters while hiding in the Netherworld.

A magician who loses his wisdom will also lose the desire to explore the unknown, which is absolutely intolerable.

(End of this chapter)