Chapter Forty-Eight: Death?
"Is this the potential of human beings・・・・・・・・・" Lulutia looked at the scene where the hero Guda was beaten in the crystal ball, and remembered Clyde when she had not become a collection of sins in the past, and smiled slightly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't like Clyde, this is fate, hehe~"
At the same time, in the dilapidated circular square, Craven sat on the ground and slowly recovered his body, the punch just now made him not even have the strength to stand up, and Alice, who was blown out of the square, also struggled to get up at this time and walked over slowly.
"Craven, did you succeed?!" Back in the square, Alice saw the hero Gooda who had fallen not far away, and immediately shouted to Craven with joy.
"I don't know, it seems that it has succeeded・・・・・・・・・ "The hero Guda, who is not far from Craven, is indeed motionless, but he doesn't think that such a powerful giant will be defeated by his own punch, he is not conceited about his strength to that extent!
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Suddenly, in this calm square, there was a sound similar to the operation of machinery・・・・・・・・no! It should be the sound of heavy iron armor colliding and rubbing against each other!!!
Despair, unwillingness, anger, and disbelief appeared in the hearts of the two of them, and the huge body of the hero Guda, who slowly got up, did not have any traces left by Craven's punch, and the intact posture made Alice want to give up resistance.
"・・・・・・・・・・・" seemed to be laughing at the luck of the two, the hero Guda leaned back slightly, stepped on the ground, the wind swept through the bodies of the two, and the red eyes became more dazzling than before, and then, the hero Guda slowly squatted down in a jumping posture.
"Damn!!!" Craven hurriedly got up and rolled to the side, and just as he flipped away, a huge halberd pierced into the place where Craven had been.
The "・・・・・・・・・・" hero Guda turned his head to look at Kraven, pulled out the halberd that was inserted into the ground, and assumed a one-handed thrust pose.
Bang, bang, bang!
"Craven! Beware!!"
"Damn!" Craven, who had finally recovered, turned around and saw the hero Guda rushing towards him, and the blade of the halberd was about to pierce his body!
"Ahhh!!!h
Poof!!
The blade of the war halberd made of heavy fine iron pierced Craven's spine and lifted it high, just like the end of the Piercing Duke in the Middle Ages, but the difference is that Craven was pierced through the spine by the war halberd, and the long halberd blade pierced the sternum at the same time, and almost Craven's heart was pierced by the war halberd!
"Ahhhhhhh!!!h
Although she wanted to open her mouth and tell Alice to run away, her throat was like a block, and she could only make a hoarse sound.
It's over!
Suddenly, Craven felt his whole body begin to relax, his breathing gradually calmed down, and the sounds around him began to get weaker and weaker, which was obviously a symptom of a dying person!
The thought dominated Kraven's mind.
And the hero Guda with the halberd did not make any other moves to make Craven die quickly, or rather, he just wanted to see how this small human died in pain, and even Alice, who was not far away, did not care.
"Craven ・・・・・・・・・・" Alice was already in tears at this time, in her eyes, Craven was about to die, and his last breath disappeared the moment he released the halberd.
"Don't !!!!!! Die"
These three words contain all Alice's feelings for Craven, she doesn't want Craven to die, and she doesn't want to see Craven die, because if she loses Craven now, she will lose a qiē (before she met Craven, the Vatican was her qiē), even God can't replace Craven's place in her heart.
No one knows whether her words reached Dao Craven's ears, but the only thing that can be known is that Craven is not really dead yet, and he has fallen into a pseudo-death state, and his consciousness has long drifted to an unknown space・・・・・・・・・
"This is here?" Craven slowly opened his eyes, and found himself in a gray-black space, with nothing around him, not even time, and no matter how long he stayed here, it was always just a moment.
"Gray Zone, am I going to hell?" Craven, who thought he was dead, shook his head and laughed at himself.
"I just don't know how Alice is, heh~ Since I'm dead, I guess she's ・・・・・・・・ too"
"Ah~ But I may be the only one who will go to hell, and someone as kind as her should go to heaven・・・・・・・"
"Hey, what are you talking to yourself there?!If you don't do something, you'll really die!" Suddenly, an unfamiliar female voice sounded in the space.
"Who are you?!"
"・・・・・・・・Have you forgotten, who gave you the power?" the voice was silent for a moment, then asked.
"Strength?" Craven didn't react to her question for a while, and then Craven seemed to think of something, and shouted with a look of disgust, "You are the one who made my family ruined, let me live in exile, and let my father and mother be wronged!!"
"No! no・・・・・・・ I'm not, I'm just ・・・・・・" The witch seemed to want to defend something, but Craven, who was overrun by anger, wouldn't listen to her.
"Stop talking nonsense! Come out, I'm going to kill you!!!" Thinking of the tragic death of his parents, Craven now wanted to find the witch, even if it was to die together.
"I didn't know it was going to be like this, but ・・・・・・ now, can you listen to me・・・・・・・" The witch knew what had happened to Craven, but the most important thing now was ・・・・・・・・
Craven is dying!
"If you don't come out, I won't listen!" Craven naturally didn't believe the words of others, just like he didn't believe Clyde in the first place, let alone the witch who ruined his family!
"Yes・・・・・・・・ "There's no way, if Craven doesn't listen to her, no matter how much she recovers, she can't prevent Craven's death, and now she can only pray that he won't react too violently when he shows his true body~
"How can it be ・・・・・・・・・" Craven, who saw the witch's true appearance, couldn't help but float backwards (it is impossible to go backwards, because there is no floor), and the witch's appearance awakened his long-lost memory.
That was eleven years ago, when he arrived in snow-covered northern Europe at the age of sixteen as a paladin, and received a notice from the Vatican that a witch had appeared in a small town in Northern Europe and asked him to go on a crusade.
At that time, he was a paladin with fanatical faith, a paladin who wielded a sword for the glory of the Lord, and a paladin who inherited the great surname of Orlov!
However, when he arrived in the snow-covered Nordic town, he saw a scene comparable to hell on earth, everyone was killed and piled up in the pool in the middle of the town, and the stiff expression on the faces of the corpses could tell what had happened to them in their lives, which also made Craven angry at that time!
He searched the whole town, corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses, corpse
In order to complete the task entrusted to him, he enlarged the scope of his search, and searched the forest around the town, even if he found the empty Witch's Workshop, and using the Vatican's special spell, he could use the items in the Witch's Workshop to track down their owners!
However, he found nothing, not to mention any witch workshop, not even a trace of the witch's life (the witch lived in a place with a lot of magical remnants), and just as Craven was about to give up, he found a cave at the foot of the hill far from the town!
With that only hope, Craven headed for the cave, but to his disappointment, there was no so-called witch in the cave, but only a little silver-haired girl with a high fever due to the cold winter.
"Maybe she's the only survivor in that town, it's pathetic・・・・・・・・" Craven said with some self-reproach, if he had come earlier, the villagers would not have died, and this little girl would not have been frozen here, but if he had come a little later, I am afraid that even this little girl would have died here!
"I will protect you, in the name of the Lord・・・・・・・・・・" Craven took off his warm clothes, wrapped the little girl in the cold, and used the holy power to keep his body warm, and then picked up the little girl and left here.
"You are the ・・・・・・・・・ at that time" Craven naturally did not forget the little girl he had saved, and he still watched the little girl heal and settle in a city in Northern Europe!
"Althea, have you forgotten? "The silver-haired girl looked exactly the same as she had eleven years ago, and time had no effect on her, except that the clothes on her body had changed into loose white robes.
"Naturally, I won't forget Jì, I gave you this name, Orseya Orlov, I gave you this great surname, I didn't expect you to ・・・・・・・" In that short time together, he really regarded the poor little girl as his sister, but what Craven never expected was that this was the culprit of the 'sister' who led her own family to ruin and make herself a 'heretic'!
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