Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Under the dark night.

The crowned griffin let out a rapid scream, and the wings of the huge black vulture flapped continuously, breaking the sky.

On its huge back, Isadella held the Holy Sword in her hand. The golden brilliance overflowed from the Holy Sword and blessed the form of this imperial-level crowned griffon, causing it to explode with power far beyond what it had been before. Extreme speed.

It turned into a golden meteor and rushed towards the Valley of the End a hundred miles away.

"Ten minutes, ten more minutes to go."

She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the Valley of the End.

She herself is not specialized in perception and detection, so she cannot manifest a specific picture like Tristan.

However, as a legend, Isadella's mental power is enough to perceive the general situation hundreds of miles away.

Just now, she clearly sensed that the momentum of a legendary battle broke out in the Valley of the End.

Cain... actually has the ability to compete with the legend?

This made Isadella a little confused, but she was still happy.

But within a few minutes, she felt that the fluctuations of the legendary battle slowly dimmed.

Finally, calm was restored.

This also made Isadella's heart sink.

She knew exactly what this meant.

The battle is over...

Cain was defeated.

However, she still harbored faint expectations in her heart.

Maybe Cain just ran away, after all, he had shown an amazing ability to protect himself before.

Even if Cain was cowardly and chose to surrender to Vortigern and became the prisoner of that humble king, it didn't matter. There was still hope of exchange.

if only--

It's not the ending that Isadella doesn't want to think about, that's enough.

But.

The next moment.

The figure of the Crowned Griffin suddenly stopped in the air.

Then, there was a startling scream.

"What's wrong, Griffin?"

Isadella's legendary coercion unfolded, forcibly calming the panic of the crowned griffin.

This was the first time she saw the griffon she had grown up with, showing such a fearful and uneasy expression.

But then, Isadella knew the reason why her crowned griffon was so frightened.

She raised her eyes slightly.

Then, he saw the spear of light falling from the distant sky.

Zheng——

It seemed that he was stimulated by the holy spear, which was also made by the same star as himself, and was completely freed from restraint.

The holy sword in Isadella's hand burst out with extremely dazzling light, reflecting the meteors of light in the distant sky.

The last shackles and seals were broken.

Isadella only felt that an extremely huge and extremely hot ancient mystery suddenly came from her seventh soul contract.

The blessing that condensed the blessings of the entire world made her spiritual power continue to fill up, and then she broke through.

Then, he pushed her to break into the status of legend in one go.

The limits of the throne have been reached.

This is the goal she has been dreaming of and pursuing for the past few years.

But at this moment, when the goal was truly achieved, there was no joy in Isadella's heart.

She felt a little depressed inside and couldn't speak.

Then, he could only watch the falling trajectory of the stars in the distant sky in silence.

Using gravity as a bowstring, the holy spear was launched from the planet's low-Earth orbit——

It has crossed the vacuum of low-Earth orbit, penetrated the atmosphere and clouds, and transcended the constraints of the magic network and the laws of the material plane.

Tear the air and stir up a storm.

Falling from the sky, it was like a world-destroying red flame.

Then--

It hit the target straightly and without any deviation.

The Valley of the End is where Vortigern, Flanders, and all the armies including the monsters from the abyss under King Bei are located.

…

The sound disappeared.

Color disappears soon after.

The world became silent, leaving only the gushing hot starlight.

The light is flowing.

The light roars.

The rushing light stirred up countless whirlpools.

Whether it is flesh and blood, magic, metal, sand, or monsters entwined with the aura of the abyss, the legendary strongest...

Everything was annihilated like a piece of grass in front of the Holy Spear that was completely liberated and revealed its true majesty - the tower that anchored the end of the world and the anchor of the storm that connected the earth.

Everything is penetrated and swallowed up, heading towards the distant shore of the night sky.

Then, explode.

The Seal of Light was engraved on the sky, illuminating a small half of Esgania's night sky.

Immediately afterwards.

from far away

Exploding wind, which was a little later, also arrived in this wasteland.

It blew away the clouds, shook the houses, overturned the mountains and forests, shook the earth, and swept across.

The turbulent wind blew away the hairband that Isadella was wearing when she was disguised as a man. Her long silver hair was flying in the night sky, but she had no time to pay attention to it at the moment.

In Isadella's perception——

The direction of the Valley of the End.

Countless coalition forces and monsters that were originally majestic and powerful, as vast as sea sand, are now like ice and snow, melting into the beam of light falling from the sky.

Thousands of troops and horses, just like that, turned into dust all over the sky with the wind.

There is no trace of life left.

"The sword of Damocles...hangs high at the end of the sky."

"What fell from the curtain——"

"Frozen divine punishment."

Only at this moment did Isadella truly know the origin of the name "Sword Bearer" and "Hanging Sword".

And the "Black Knight" Cain.

It was the first generation sword holder.

Toward the despicable king and the demons from the abyss——

From the sky, the spear of judgment came down.

…

"What happened in the Valley of the End?"

"Flanders betrayed? But what is that kind of fluctuation?"

The royal city of Esgania.

On the throne, Vortigern's face turned pale.

He felt that the half body that he had separated using the holy relic and a pet beast suddenly lost contact at this moment.

In other words, it's ok.

But, how is this possible?

Even if the Knight King breaks through the legend, holds the Holy Sword, and rebels with Flanders.

His half would never die inexplicably like this, without even the slightest chance of transmitting information back.

…

A hundred miles away from the royal city, the Holy See of Dawn.

The red archbishop's face was also shocked.

In his lock, he could clearly detect the sudden drop in the aura of the humble king in the capital.

From touching the boundary of a demigod, he was instantly reduced to the level of an ordinary legend.

Did he lose his mental power because he failed to break through, or did he deliberately pretend to lure me into action?

The cardinal's thoughts were just rising.

next moment.

His gaze was accompanied by all the residents who were still awake in Esgania.

He threw himself towards the pillar of light that descended from heaven to earth.

Immediately afterwards.

"Everyone of Esgania."

"I am Cain, the founder of Akatsuki. "

That hazy but calm voice suddenly resounded throughout Esgania.

This is a secret projection circle that Char used the Akatsuki organization and spent half a year imprinting on most villages and towns throughout Esgania.

At this moment, it works for the first time.

As a result, his words, along with the light pillar of divine punishment, were heard by all the people in Esgania.

"This is the first time we have met, and it will also be the last time we meet."

Xia Ya's voice was not loud, but it penetrated the starry sky and the earth at this moment.

"What I want to tell you is...the current era of disaster and chaos in which people are living in dire straits, suffering from hunger and cold, and wars are everywhere, is only temporary."

"This long night is not without an end."

"If there is no light in this world, then I am willing to use myself as firewood and become the torch that lights up this starless night."

"This divine punishment is the light of dawn that I have left behind."

Xia Ya's words paused slightly.

"Today, I am dead."

"However, the true meaning of the Akatsuki organization will not die when I die."

"As long as your eyes are not accustomed to the darkness and there is still a trace of yearning for light, then each of you can become Cain and become the dawn that illuminates this world."

“One Cain falls, but thousands of Cains stand up again.”

"so……"

"Everyone, no matter what, don't hate yourself for being born in this era."

"Please wait and keep hope."

"You will never walk alone in this extremely dark night."

“Always believe that good things are about to happen.”

The next moment.

Accompanied by an illusory light curtain that looks like water waves.

Thousands of identical images are reflected in front of countless people of Esgania.

It is a dreamy country, an ideal hometown.

There is order and people live and work in peace and contentment.

The production industry is highly developed, and even the poorest farmers can wear gorgeous silk clothes and have enough to eat.

If you contract a disease, you no longer need to go to the church to ask the priest for treatment. Instead, you can buy cheap medicines at any time.

Even children from poor families have the qualifications to be literate and receive enlightenment education.

And even if he is a descendant of a legendary strongman, once he commits a crime, he will be guilty as a commoner.

…

Isadella stood on the crowned griffon, sensing the scene reflected in a village in the distance, feeling slightly in a trance.

Such an ideal hometown——

It seemed that she had seen him in another place before.

However, the next moment.

Isadella heard the sound of galloping horses coming from the ground below her.

"king."

Gawain fell from his horse, looking disgraced and embarrassed.

However, he still looked up at Isadella, with fear and uneasiness on his face.

"I found a letter written by Cain himself on the wooden table in the room under Cain's crown and written to you."

"A letter from Cain to me?"

Isadella took the pure white envelope.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes shrank slightly.

On the title page of the letter, there is a line of text.

"king"

"I think the time has come for us to say goodbye."