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Before this blow was issued, his body had already started to be destroyed.

He smiled helplessly, and took one last look at the Atlanta soldiers who had become comrades-in-arms for a short time.

"After releasing this blow that gambles on the whole body, my strong body will immediately shatter!"

Allah - what!

Before the last words were uttered, the archers listened to Arash's words, and couldn't care less about the impact and shock of the opponent's blood dripping at this time...

That last smile and words made the soldiers feel inexplicable and powerful emotions tumbling.

They subconsciously wanted to say redeeming words, but it was too late.

"—A meteor (Stella)!!" Arash roared.

boom!

What people hear is the last cry of the soldiers.

The roar that went straight into people's souls and was full of fiery fighting spirit slammed into the depths of their hearts.

Then, the time came.

Merlin's voice sounded in the conscious world, in the ears of countless people who were following the live broadcast:

"That was the moment when the bloody war was coming to an end day and night, and the people of the two countries were all looking forward to it.

The Turku general Frasiabo, who was besieged by Emperor Merucheher, asked to end the war by determining the borders of the kingdoms. After receiving the emperor's consent, the great task of demarcating the borders fell on his shoulders.

Needless to say, it is impossible to forget it.

Great hero of ancient Persia!Arash!The arrow shot after praying is full of wishes.

What the people, soldiers, wives, parents, and friends, who have been exhausted by the too long war, pin on is this vision of peace regardless of the country.And this wish was fulfilled by him alone. "

"Even if he became a heroic spirit after death, he is still fighting to protect the peace of mankind.

... This is the great hero of the East!

Keep your eyes open and take a good look.Even if it lasted thousands of years, it is still fresh in people's memory in the land of West Asia.

An arrow beyond the reach of human beings who have been born decently!The glory that will sacrifice the hero's life as long as you hit it! "

Merlin, the magician of flowers, opened his arms to embrace the world, singing and praising this magnificent scene.

Even if he didn't show up—

But his voice seemed to have a sense of picture, firmly grasping people's minds.

now--

In people's field of vision, they saw beautiful and dazzling colorful meteors!

Chapter 650 The eighth chapter is no different from the lovely people we used to protect!

boom! ! !

A blow of horror that makes the world silent and trembling.

At the end of the shooting star, there is endless brilliance.

Under that blow, the sea of ​​flames disappeared, the roar of the dragon disappeared, and the huge evil figure disappeared.

People looked at the end of their field of vision, the beam of light that stretched from sky to earth fell into a blank world.

It seemed that all the evils disappeared along with the brilliance.

Once you've seen it once, it's impossible to forget it again!

At this time, people hurriedly looked at the hero.

But what did you see? !

"I'll stop here." His voice was hoarse, and his lungs were breaking.

"Why...why..." A soldier asked tremblingly, his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't know why it hurt so much.

The people and the gods also looked at the consciousness that could no longer be called a "human form" and was about to disappear, and stared at his appearance in shock.

Even so, the bloody figure still makes people admire and reverence.

"The people here - they really have nothing to do with me in the first place."

People can understand, after all, ancient Persia is a country that does not know how many years ago.

He has been dead for some time, not a human being of this era at all, but a heroic spirit.

Throat, split.

The ear can no longer hear, it seems that the eardrum is broken.

He should have passed away, but just like in the Holy Grail War, there are still unfinished words to the holy sword user.

Now he is also playing his last light and heat, explaining his ideal way to people.

"But even so, they are innocent people.

There is no difference at all from the lovely people we used to protect. "

Already, even the internal organs are almost gone.Hurry up.

He wanted to keep smiling brightly, but he couldn't do it right now.

Tongue split.The brain and spiritual nucleus will also disappear.

"..." The last words I wanted to say were still not uttered.

But the purpose was almost achieved.

Although he is another 'self' created by Homura, it is true that he has the personality consciousness of a hero.

But he still hopes that more people can feel that good will and pass it on.

He wants to use his last everything to tell people the beautiful world in his heart.

Isn't it just like what he said at the end——

[But even so, they are still innocent people.

There is no difference at all from the lovely people we used to protect. 】

The people of Theocracy froze.

The soldiers in Atlanta were also shocked and stared blankly at Arash, who was no longer alive, turned into golden particles of light, and finally floated into the air and dissipated with the wind.

In my heart, the pair of guarding the people who do not belong to their country, in order to protect the people of The Church, had to face the dangerous and terrifying scene just now...

The last trace of the umbilical cord also disappeared unconsciously.

Lovely...people...? !

How --!

Tears welled up in the eyes of a soldier, and Arash's final words touched the tenderness in his heart.

The hero doesn't care about himself, and his selfless death makes him feel regret for his own weakness.

If they were a little bit stronger, wouldn't a bright and dazzling man like that disappear?

The Magician of Flowers: "The form of desire that can only be fulfilled by those who live in the age of gods.

Incredibly, at almost the same moment, the miracle performed by the saint who is said to have appeared in Egypt and led the Narimites (referring to the saint Moses) was quite similar to this ray of light that split the earth.

But this is not the miracle of the saint who split the sea, but the end of the wish of the archer who split the earth.

There are [-] kilometers, an extremely long-range attack.

In the past, arrows shot eastward from Damavand peak reached the Oxus River on the far side.

After that, it is said that the borders drawn for the land divided by arrows lasted for more than two thousand and hundreds of years.

Split the earth, end the strife between the two nations—

A supernatural skill to determine borders for a long-lasting peace. "

Arash's story is not long, and his life can be told in just a few seconds.

But some people, some heroes are indeed the kind of—

As long as he appears once, as long as he knows his brilliance, he will never forget his existence.

From hearing about the person who shot down the stars for the first time, to hearing about the person who can shatter the stars again.

From the mysterious hero who saved the world, the hero who brought peace and tranquility to the two countries, to the simple, emotionless blow that bloomed for protection just now.

People can still vividly remember the innocent smile on the hero's face before his death.

At this time, his voice and smile seemed to be still by his side.

Heroes have seen...

But this kind of fearlessness, this kind of sincerity, this kind of greatness of going to death willingly!

Hermitos, Claire, the soldiers on the battlefield, and the people of the Theocracy who were watching fell into a deep stupor and shock.

It was an indescribable feeling.

The words of the magician of flowers deepened their understanding of his deep impression.

"The Noble Phantasm is the manifestation of the Legend of Heroic Spirits.

It is said that after Arash shot the arrow that brought happiness to the two peoples, he died exhausted.

——The hero is gone.

When this extraordinary arrow is shot, it doesn't matter whether he is a heroic spirit or a human body.No matter how invulnerable he was to invulnerability to all kinds of poisons and diseases, and how he survived countless battles without taking a single wound, his strong body would still be torn apart in an instant, disappearing into thin air.

Because——he who climbed Mount Damavand while reciting prayers must have expected so.

From now on, the human world will no longer need such a huge power as the age of the gods——

Just like his little wish.

Humanity, peace and tranquility. "

The voice of the flower magician gradually faded away and did not appear again.

But it brings people endless aftertaste.