Crown Master

Bells of mourning ring out on the sea of ​​origin.

Those who were frightened by the silence just now, when they heard the footsteps gradually going away at this moment, they could not feel a trace of joy for the rest of their life, but a surge of sadness from the bottom of their hearts.

It's like the last phone call from a relative who lived with you after you left home for many years. The voice you didn't care at that time, but you can't hear it anymore after the other party passed away.

The feeling of melancholy was not only shrouded in Tokyo, but all the living people outside the barrier also shed tears in a daze, not knowing where the sadness came from.

The Tokyo residents who had evacuated in an emergency before were panic-stricken. Countless private cars were jammed on the two main lanes leaving Tokyo. Children's cries, adults' cursing, and restless emotions could be heard everywhere, causing the scene to be chaotic.

However, when the mourning bell rang, the people here quieted down in unison, looking up at the clear sky unconsciously. The sky, like an upside-down curtain, gradually became far away like a mother's embrace at this moment.

They were at a loss, at a loss, and raised their hands unconsciously, but they felt wet tears streaming down their faces.

At this moment, residents of Tokyo, Hokkaido, Nara, Kanagawa, Kyoto, Osaka...the United States, the United Kingdom, and other countries, regardless of skin color or race, looked up at the same sky and shed the same tears.

Unknown emotions tumbling over the entire world, they are all mourning the loss of a certain mother.

Not only outside the barrier, the interior of Tokyo has turned into a piece of crimson scorched earth at this time, the sky is full of scars and gaps left by the collision of divine power, and some places are like old wall skin, falling off in pieces, everywhere Mottled scars.

But even so, there were still a few people on the observatory stroking the tear stains on their faces, all showing puzzled and thoughtful expressions.

Huang Angliu looked towards the direction where the battle was most intense, and seemed to be able to see the figure of a mother in a trance, then smiled at him, then picked up his sleeves, and left slowly...

do not go……

At this moment, the indescribable sadness flowed against the river, and the sensibility was like a peach-born bird that could not stand still. It was only with Gui Julan's support that he could maintain his composure amidst the choking.

"She's gone...she's gone..." Taosheng Xiaoniao's overly keen inspiration is constantly sending some kind of message to her at this moment, and this message makes her happy, but also makes her sad.

Among the mortals, Gudazi was the only one, and she was the only witness who shed tears and watched the goddess leave.

But this time, with mother and all your children seeing you off, you must be able to leave this time with peace of mind, right?

The size of the giant beast was collapsing, and San Guizi's divine light left one after another.

Amaterasu looked back before leaving, and thought sadly in his heart.

Yato with Yukine, and Bishamonten with her expression, watching from afar, sending "their" mothers off in their own way.

Only the sound of the giant beast's body collapsing echoed in the entire Tokyo, and the mutilated limbs smashed into the sea, and the dull echo echoed through the underground abyss.

The undulating waves on the water are full of monsters wandering blankly after losing their goals. They were once the violent gods worshiped in ancient times, and now they are beasts swept into the dustbin of history by human beings.

There are people hunting them on the sea. Although the total number of herds is horrifying and cannot be cleared for a while, as long as there is time, as long as time continues to pass and civilization still exists, then these wild beasts that have long disappeared in the long river of time are still there. will return to dust.

This is the answer that human beings have proved once with their strength, and this time is no exception.

A long silence passed, and Chaldea delayed giving confirmation.

"Goddess Izanami is silent, confirmed to be eliminated, the sea of ​​origin ebbs, and the singularity 'reappearance of the past' is completed... Gudazi, you have successfully prevented this catastrophe of annihilation."

Hearing the result that finally came, Gudazi was not very happy by accident. She looked at the gloomy sky, which covered every inch of Tokyo. People like her who made the gesture of looking up must not be too happy. I think the sky should be such an ominous color.

"Master!"

Gudazi turned her head and saw that including Medea, and Red A and others who were scattered elsewhere to restrain the herd hurriedly rushed over, and then she looked at the boy who was holding her.

The boy had short, loose hair and blue eyes, which were bluer and purer than the sky at this time.

However, that awe-inspiring and pale divinity exposed his identity without a doubt.

Ling Wang, Fujimaru Lixiang.

At this time, he has become a god, and he is a god on the side of human beings.

The knife he swung at the critical moment directly cut off cause and effect, went back to history, stripped Tiamat's evil and Izanami, and also stripped Tiamat's divinity from Gudazi, and then Don't worry about something like this happening.

It can be said that everyone was happy in the end, but the girl couldn't be happy anyway.

Because not only Tiamat's divinity, he also cut off the connection between himself and the girl. relation.

Even if the two of them are very clear about the existence of each other and themselves.

Gu Dazi looked at the young man's handsome edges and corners, and couldn't help asking him: "Do you hate me?"

The person being asked shook his head, "Why?"

Gu Dazi wrinkled his nose in disbelief, and made a small movement of wrapping his fingers around the hair around his ears.

"But I can't contact you anymore, are we separated?"

"Do you want to be with me forever?"

"It's not impossible."

"Forget it, you have your own life." Fujimaru Tateka put down the girl who fell to the ground after the decisive battle, "and I don't want to be your drag."

She is not only his 'matrix', but also his 'sister', and even his most important human being. The young god bent down and said with a smile, "We all have our own lives, don't we?"

Gu Dazi wrinkled his face unhappily.

Fujimaru Tatsuka coaxed her dumbfounded.

"Don't be like this. If you want, I can use Tsurumu to split the two worlds to see me. It's just a little more finishing work. I believe the captains of Jinglingting can handle it well."

He looked at the Zanpakuto that Gudazi was holding in his hand. Fujimaru Tachika, who had become a perfect god, would no longer regard it as an individual like Fusangshen, but a Zanpakuto, which belonged to the soul of the King of Souls. In the God Realm, it is an artifact of Bimei Tiancongyun Sword!

However, even if he puts it on the girl's waist, he doesn't care whether Gudazi, who is just a human, can exert the true power of this Zanpakuto.

In his opinion, Tsurumaru Kuninaga may be convenient for the girl to break through the two worlds to see him when she misses him, without having to go to the God of Death to open the door to cross the world, and avoid some cumbersome procedures.

Gudazi puffed up his face and muttered.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"I understand," Fujimaru Tachika seemed to have matured in an instant, and his eyes fell on her gently, like the light flakes of sunlight, lighting up the dust in the air, and the warm breath rushed over at this moment , "But I'm going to tell you."

"Whenever, wherever, I love you, the other 'me'."

The boy gently embraced the girl, rubbing his chin against the top of her hair, his tone of voice was full of tenderness, and even those clear and cold blue eyes softened into the wind and rain of spring, falling down continuously.

"Me too, another 'me'." Gudazi hugged her god's shoulders, and the lost part of her heart was filled by another existence. She realized that although they were separated, they were never far away. There is still an invisible fetter between them, connecting each other.

After dawdling like a little animal for a while, she finally raised her head. The hair on her forehead was messy, which made her big eyes very cute.

"I forgot to mention it just now, and now I have to make it up."

"Congratulations on becoming a god, Lixiang!"

Become a god, no longer a vassal of someone, nor a vassal of the priesthood, how proud I am to control the authority of the Spirit King with my own will.

Gu Dazi's temper is like the weather in March. He was expressing dissatisfaction with his temper just now, but now he is able to give blessings cheerfully.

Fujimaru Tachika's lips showed the same mischievous arc as hers, and he flicked her forehead with his fingers.

"It's too late, I'm going to be dissatisfied."

"Are you going to beat me up when you're dissatisfied?!" The little girl bared her teeth and claws, and was stopped by the laughing King Ling with one arm.

Red A and the others had been watching for a long time, but seeing the two of them talking, the surrounding atmosphere didn't seem suitable for them to join, so they kept silent.

Seeing the faces of the boys and girls brighten up now, realizing that the conflict might have been resolved, even the adults heaved a sigh of relief.

Red A looked at the fascinated Medea, instinctively his back turned cold and his skin trembled. He asked calmly, "What are you thinking?"

Medea didn't think too much, and said casually: "I was thinking that the fresh and lovely souls of young girls are really great... No, what are you looking at?"

Medea squinted at him, and Red A shrugged as if nothing had happened.

At the end of the war, the sky cleared up, and thousands of sky lights pierced through the haze and sprinkled the earth.

The sea of ​​origin receded, and everyone stood on the re-exposed scorched land, feeling very happy.

Higurashi Miko looked happy to be reborn, and took a deep breath of the air that became clean after the magic tide subsided, making it easy for modern humans to breathe.

"Ah, it's over!"

Taosheng Xiaoniao rubbed her red and swollen eyes, and responded happily: "Yes, it's great that everyone is fine."

Gui Julan showed a rare smile and echoed in a soft voice.

"That's right."

This smile like a lotus in the empty valley is fleeting, and Su Chuan Kongtai is stunned.

The monk of Takano almost died here, but fortunately he was saved by the son of God, and with the help of the secret healing technique of the Higurashi family, he finally survived, and he was not at all willing to add to the authority of the prophecy.

He wanted to pursue Gui Julan well, and then marry her back home, instead of dying for her, and let this seemingly cold but gentle woman regret his whole life.

Correct.

After a life-and-death experience, Yousuchuan Kongta realized a lot, and his mentality changed greatly.

Regarding his change of thought, although everyone has noticed it, they have no intention of stopping it. Rather, this is actually not bad?

"Since the Excalibur has disappeared and the situation is no longer so urgent, why are you here?" Huang Angliu's calm voice sounded at this moment, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the most special person among them. On that person.

The white hair representing the passage of time and the decline of life, the deformed bony horns, the cold and handsome face, and the wild and flamboyant dress.

The aura of the Lord of the Lost Belt could not be described as powerful, and his appearance could not be described as unattractive. At the same time, his impressive majesty also directly opened the distance between him and mortals.

At present, the only human being who can get along with him on an equal footing is the little girl who personally summoned him.

Shenzi was very self-conscious and very polite. The Excalibur disappeared after being used. Out of reason, he thought that he should come and tell Taosheng Xiaoniao.

Facing Huang Angliu's plain yet vigilant inquiry, he did not hesitate, and said with a very light tone of emotion: "I only came here for this matter, and nothing else." After telling the whereabouts of the Excalibur , the Son of God lifted off and left on his own.

After he left, another white-haired son of God appeared.

The big gemstone on his chest shone extremely dazzlingly under the sun, the strange-colored pupils highlighted his pale and bloodless skin, and the dark clothes outlined his too thin and slender body, but no one could say that he was not a A mighty warrior.

All the people present had seen Karna's fierce and ferocious appearance in battle, so when they saw him coming, they all showed expressions of awe.

However, Karna seemed a little troubled when he saw their expressions, but he didn't say anything. It was much more humane than the leader of the Lost Belt who had left before, because he had arranged tasks for these people as soon as he came.

"There are still two hours before the Tokyo barrier is unsealed. Within two hours, we must eliminate those monsters that are still wandering on the scorched earth as soon as possible. Some monsters are very troublesome and are not suitable for you to be opponents, but some even you It is not difficult to destroy them, so I will leave you a prop to identify each other's species and abilities, and leave if you can't beat them, being weak is not a sin."

The implication is that when you meet the right one, you go up, and when you meet the one you can't beat, you run away. The essence of fighting is nothing more than this.

However, Huang Angliu's face turned pale when he was stimulated by the contemptuous statement that being weak is not a sin.

Unaware that he was misunderstood again, Karna conveyed Chaldea's arrangement and then left to look for prey wandering in the wasteland.

Those monsters that are not suitable for ordinary people to fight are exactly the goals of these heroes.

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Finally... finally done! ! ! ! ! ! !