Fantasies That Descend on Collapse

The red sword body shining with gilt light, the unique pommel formed by the combination of black and white spears, and the temperature that seems to burn the soul from the hand, all express their identity to the world.

There is no doubt that the name of this great sword is the Heavenly Fire Sacred Order...

It is also Kiana's father, the only weapon Siegfried owns, and will never be given to anyone else to use...

Since the Holy Order of Heaven Fire appears here, doesn't that mean that his father has...

Qiyana held the burning sword tightly in her hand, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, and finally fell on the sword body, where it was evaporated into traces of water vapor by the high temperature.

No... no... nothing will happen to my father...

Tears overflowed her eyes uncontrollably, so she had to use her burned palms to wipe away the tears that had blurred her vision.

However, the great sword she holds in her hand exudes all the time, reminding her of the facts and confirming her guesses all the time.

Her father died, in a place she didn't know, at the hands of this monster that appeared before her eyes.

In an instant, the only remaining pillar in her world, the great red sword she held in her hand, was burned into rubble that could never be put together again...

"Kiana, look up..."

In a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her name. She raised her head in a daze, and what caught her eyes was a blood-stained fist that was constantly expanding.

"boom!"

Without dodging or moving, Kiyana, who was kneeling on the ground with a big sword in her hand, received this solid punch with her defenseless cheek.

Under the tremendous force, she let go of the big sword she was holding tightly in her hand, then flew upside down, and fell to the ground, as if she had lost her life, without making a sound.

As for the person who was sent flying by Liqiyana, she sat down on the ground as if she was relieved after seeing that the other party fell to the ground and did not get up again, and then used her own hand that was trembling with pain to tear open her chest. The top that was formed by Houkai and has been self-repaired.

"Tear it—!"

She carefully tore open the blood-stained black top, revealing the blood-stained white skin hidden under the clothes, and the terrible wound on the chest that could be completely covered by Hoonkai.

Bright blood flowed uncontrollably from the wound on his chest into the Houkai energy attached to the wound.

The pink-purple energy devoured the scarlet blood that flowed into it, and then turned it into energy, repairing the wound on her chest that was enough to drain her blood.

But what comes with the wound repair is the severe pain that seems to be able to engrave a mark on the soul,

The pink-purple energy is mixed with a little jet black, and the all-swallowing jet black pulls the flesh and blood on his chest, stitching up the wound that is enough to bring about death.

She knelt on the ground, covering her head that seemed to be splitting with one hand, and then desperately biting the knuckles of her fingers, her blue eyes turned blood red from the pain.

Now, she seems to be able to see the death that only she can have the luck to see permeates the air through these bloodshot eyes.

Pure silence...no emotion...

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I don't know how long it took, until the wound on her chest was completely healed without leaving any traces, the pain that tormented her, as if it was about to tear her soul apart, came to an end at this moment.

She sat slumped on the ground, covered in cold sweat from the pain, trembling constantly, and her originally rosy lips became a little pale due to excessive blood loss.

The pain that tore her soul devoured the tyranny that she had been born from carrying too much. She regained her own sanity, but just sat there blankly, and then tightly covered the naked arm on her arm with her own hands. skin, like an abandoned child.

Although the time when she was devoured by tyranny was only a snap of the fingers at best, but she remembered everything that happened during this period of time clearly.

Bloodthirsty, irritable, mad, irrational... like a monster dominated by anger.

"monster..."

Just as she was recalling what she did when she lost control, a sudden voice, using an extremely ugly title, disturbed her memory.

After hearing this address, she frowned tightly, moved her body, and turned herself to the direction where the voice came from.

Then she saw, it was Kiyana who had stood up from the ground, her eyes were empty and tears were streaming down her face,

"monster..."

Clear tears ran across Qiyana's cheeks, and then dripped to the ground. At this time, she was walking staggeringly, with an unconcealable sadness and crying in her whispering voice.

"You killed my father..."

"what...?"

The other party's words that suddenly stood up, but she stood up from the ground with her body supported, her eyes widened and she froze in place.

"You killed my father!!!"

Facing the opponent who was stunned in front of her, Qiyana just roared and slammed into the opponent, and then knocked her, who was already at the end of her strength, into the air easily.

"cough..."

She was knocked out by Qiyana, and then fell to the ground, the contact between her back and the ground made her cough involuntarily.

Even so, what caught her most attention was what the other party said before.

Why did the other party say that he killed her father?

She covered her aching back from the impact with her hands, struggled to get up from the ground, and then she saw the big red sword that fell beside her, with the blade wrapped in flames.

"Skyfire...Holy Judgment?"

After gently reading the name of the big sword, she turned her head to look at Qiyana who had picked up the black abyss and white flowers from the ground again, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

She seemed to know the reason for all this already.

However, in the current situation of the opponent, this final battle, there is definitely no way to avoid it.

There are only two results now, one is to defeat the irrational Qiyana by himself, and the other...

"Tsk..."

Facing Qiyana who had already started walking towards her, she just let out a groan, then bent down and held the hilt of the big sword that fell on the ground.

The high-temperature hilt burned her palm, and the look of pain was fleeting on her face.

She waved the big sword with burning flames in her hand, facing Qiyana who was almost swallowed by killing intent, her face was as calm as ever.

"Meeting you for the first time...ah, no..."

Seemingly thinking of something, she denied it vehemently, and then gave another answer.

"The current appearance, for you, should be..."

As she spoke, the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

"haven't seen you for a long time..."

Chapter 27 I will remember you

With the will to destroy everything, Bai Hua's spear tip stabbed forcefully at the Skyfire sword that heralded destruction.

The pure white gun slashed across the ground forcefully, and after adding a scar that no one could ignore, it hit the scarlet sword without losing momentum.

The flying dust touched the red sword body, and was burned into little embers by the burning flame.

However, these are the only results of this game between the two.

There is no loss, no sparks, and the only thing that can prove that there has been a collision between the two is the fleeting and too loud sound.

As God's Key, which was born in the last era and was endowed with the duty of killing gods, the essential personalities are actually roughly the same.

Even the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment, which is the most destructive among all God's Keys, cannot escape the law stipulated by the creator when it meets the white flower with the same personality and a milder interest.

Either both are unscathed at the same time, or both are destroyed at the same time, other than that, there is no other result.

However, the above two results are privileges that only the God Key itself is entitled to.

And in this case, for the users of the two God's Keys who are fighting each other, the erosion on the body may be faster than before.

After all, the essence of the so-called god-killing weapons is to steal the power of the gods, so as to barely reach the level of a god-disciple...

The stalemate between the two lasted for a little longer. Facing Qiyana, whose forehead was dripping with sweat and whose eyes were full of madness, she was on the opposite side of the opponent. Even the man and the gun flew out together, and ended this confrontation with a tough attitude.

She stabbed the big sword in her hand into the ground, then lowered her head, looking at the arm that held the hilt and controlled the weapon for a long time.

The blood vessels on the arm, after being burned by the high temperature of the sky fire, have emerged ferociously on the surface of the skin, and the originally fair skin also began to turn abnormally red.

The blood in the veins was boiling, and it seemed that the next moment, those boiling blood would break free from the constraints of the blood vessels, break through her skin, and finally bloom the most bewitching flowers in the air.

Undoubtedly, if the battle lasted a little longer, perhaps her arm holding the big sword would be completely disabled.

So... what about the other party?

Thinking of this, she turned her eyes away from her arms, and looked at Qiyana who was lying on the ground, holding the black abyss and white flowers in her hand, struggling to get up from the ground.

Just as she expected, Qiyana's arm holding the black abyss and white flowers also gradually climbed up during the battle, the black symbolizing death.

Even the gentle God's Key, after using it for too long, will inevitably use its own power to erode the people who use them.

Like taboo poisons, they endow mortals with strength, and unwittingly erode their lives.

"Stop it...it doesn't make sense anymore."

She closed her eyes, clutching her arm that was burned by the sky fire, and her tone was full of compromise.

"I'll tell you everything you want to know."

She persuaded, trying to help Qiyana regain the lost sanity.

"Go...cough...are you kidding..."

Qiyana, who fell on the ground, used the black abyss and white flowers in her hand as a crutch to support herself to stand upright.

Kiyana coughed, her eyes revealing the madness that swallowed all reason.

"You...the...monster who killed my father..."

Gradually tainted with the palm of death, holding the black abyss and white flowers that shone with silvery white light, Kiyana, who completely excluded her reason, murmured, with the courage to see death as home, and walked towards the family member who stood in front of her with dyed hands. The blood monster ran away.

Bet everything you can give...

"Enough is enough..."

Facing the white flowers attacking towards her, she just spoke, and then raised her arm that had not been burned by the sky fire.

The sharp spear tip pierced the palm that was used to stop the white flower effortlessly, making it bloom the most coquettish flowers.

The bright red flowers stimulated the nerves of those who saw them. Looking at the bloody flowers, Qiyana opened her mouth involuntarily, and her thinking paused for a while.

Accompanied by a sudden sense of weightlessness, Qiyana found that she had fallen to the ground, and the Heiyuan Baihua, which was originally held in her hand, also fell aside because of this sudden fall.

"Mother..."