Chapter 258: The Third Magic Activation

Artilla was furious, for the first time in her life.

Driven by this emotion, she traces back to her roots, assimilates with herself on the moon, and returns to the earth as the devastated giant god Sefaru.

She has only one purpose, to destroy his murderer and protect her and his important people.

She also thought about the final ending. The Holy Sword of the Stars is nearby, and when the time comes, let its owner destroy itself, just like for fourteen thousand years.

In the end, the idea did not succeed, because she was not the only one with similar ideas, but her heart, her dedication, were real, and no one could deny this.

It's just that, no matter what kind of thinking and starting point you have, some things must be done, and some existence must be eliminated, because from the perspective of the planet and human beings, their existence is wrong.

Shinji stared at Attila, gritted his teeth and said:

"Remember what I said, if you become like this, you are my enemy, and I will do anything to bring you down. ”

"Hmm...... I remember...... So...... Come...... Knock me down...... Like that holy sword envoy...... Same ......"

"I'm not a holy swordman, and the sword I want to use is not a holy sword. ”

The five fingers of his right hand were opened, and a three-edged long sword composed of red, yellow and blue primary colors fell into his hand, which was the treasure "Sword of the God of War" when Altila was a servant.

For some reason, the Servant has been gone for a while, and the sword still hasn't disappeared.

Shinji turned the sword upside down, the blade facing downwards and the hilt facing upwards, and the openwork pendant at the end flipped upwards to shoot out a ray of light that went straight into the sky.

"Mars continued, 2 seconds left before launch—"

At the end of the light, outside the atmosphere, which is invisible to humans, a chain technique comparable to the "Terminating Sword Enki" quickly takes shape, releasing a laser that is 1,000 or 10,000 times thicker than the light.

This is the true use of Attila, the king of the Huns, in his precious Phantasm "Sword of the God of War". The Tricolor Prism Sword is not a sword at all, but a pointer for positioning, and while liberating the true name, it will annihilate a wide area by sending down a huge pillar of light from a distant high altitude at a designated location.

Kamiyo's satellite laser weapon, a Gundam A++ Rank Battle Treasure Noble Phantasm, is called:

"Teardrop Photon Ray!"

Celestial energy fell from the sky, and its power was enough to open the mountain and break the city, but the giant god who was hit directly did not receive too serious damage. After the initial stage, there is a tendency to absorb more energy.

The titan's painful voice came from the pillar of light, not from a physical injury, but from a human struggle.

"No...... This sword...... Is it a ...... Don't pour my ......"

"I know, I'm just familiar with your sword. Shen Er flicked his wrist, and the sword of the god of war turned again, "Although I said that I want to defeat you, but that is the last resort, before that, let me work harder - Artilla, are you willing to believe me?"

"Well, I believe you. Answer without hesitation.

"Well, then, I'll respond to you with all my might, declaring—"

Heaven and earth change color.

The landscape around the boy vanished, replaced by an endless darkness on one side.

It's not because of the change in the weather, but it's replaced with a completely different scenery.

As if to reproach this, all the elements came to eliminate his actions.

This scene is so familiar, it happened more than a thousand years ago, and it happened more than a dozen years ago.

The magical envoys who held the magic in their hands by chance were the first time they completely lifted the lid called "magic".

"Hmm-"

The electric light overflowed, mercilessly destroying the boy's body.

Miracles destroy the world, so the world itself acts, ready to obliterate him.

In the sharp pain of burning the cells of the whole body, it was as if consciousness was about to disappear into this world.

But he doesn't cringe.

This pain and isolation is all about keeping one's soul connected to the "Vortex of Roots", which is the price of exercising magic that transcends humanity, transcends the planets, and even transcends the universe.

He gritted his teeth and stayed awake to contend with the form of the universe.

The load burned out his retina and nerves.

And at the end, he saw the light.

"In my name of revealing the soul of truth!"

Countless voices penetrated his soul, asking him to help, asking him to stop, but he ignored them.

He lowered his hand to the end of his oblivion and touched the truth of magic.

The order of the world, the meaning of existence, the will of the planet, and the will of mankind are all speaking to him.

That kind of thing, it has nothing to do with him.

The young man had long known that the magician was the enemy of the world.

Now, there is only one reason that pushes the teenager forward, to find a glimmer of hope to save Artilla.

The miracle he seeks, the power he desires, the silver lining to save Artilla.

From the beginning to the end, the boy's desire was not destruction, but salvation.

Similar to the former Aosaki Aoko, and the former Keshua Zelrich Hubein Ogu, the reason why the magician is a magician may be because of such a simple reason.

The order of the world is shattered, abandoned by the planet, abandoned by humanity, and returned from the things of this world.

The rules of the world have been rewritten.

The scenery is constantly changing, like countless marquees, turning at the fastest speed, reflecting countless records and countless eras.

There are humans, there are monsters, there are gods, there are demons.

I can't count, I can't say enough, I don't know the way.

It's like a retrospective of the history of the planet, and you have to go through 10,000 years or 100,000 years in an instant.

—Order (Three), Soul materialize ords. )!”

As indicated in the manifesto.

The third magic, after two thousand years of absence, reappeared on the earth and revealed its own face.

In an instant, the deserted mountain changed its appearance and became a sea of light.

Pure white light, infinite light.

Only the bare trees and the previously dug pits declare that this is still the original world.

The density of the magic has skyrocketed, and the overactive "Great Source" has caused every human being in it to experience varying degrees of dizziness and vomiting.

"This, this is-"

"The order has changed, it's not the modern order, it's the order when I was alive. ”

Medea is not human, and there are no adverse reactions, but the horror in her eyes is heavier than anyone else's. She felt joy when she was first called, but now she only felt fear.

"But why?"

"Just look at the light. ”

The one who spoke was Solomon. Only this magic king, who was also born in the god generation and has a higher level, can find the answer one step ahead of Medea.

Medea hurriedly adjusted her mood and gathered her gaze.

In the next second, the emotions that had just stabilized were out of control again.

"He, Hekate !!"