Haruka, who was holding the double blades, turned into a shock again, and flew towards Hibbert in front of him.

"Blood Link—Breath of Life!" Hibbert tossed the ice scythe to the side, then raised his hands into the air as he faced Haruka, who had already rushed in front of her, and the crimson magic gradually wrapped around her arms from all sides. The moment Haruka approached, she threw her arms towards Haruka's front door.

"Zila-" The red lightning slashed at the blade that first touched it, and quickly spread throughout Haruka's body.

"Damn... What have you done ... Haruka suddenly found that this red electricity was not simple, his body seemed to be suppressed by the magic of millions of people, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"The magic extracted from the blood, this is the vitality of the entire inhabitants of the East Castle. ”

"You guy... ”

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't stand up to the magic of a city alone, right?" Hibbert turned and walked over to the ice scythe, then slowly pulled it out of the ground.

"That's why you sacrificed the entire King of the East City?"

"Of course, as the most stable and happy city of the four countries, when despair befell here, the blood of these people was my best sacrifice, and now the blood of the entire city is used by me, even if the original owner of this body is relatively weak, but with the compensation of this force, it is impossible for you to defeat me. Hibbert's words showed absolute self-confidence, and she did have capital self-confidence. As she had said, almost all of Haruka's attacks had been defused by the pools of blood entrenched around her, and even the wounds on her flesh could be healed in an instant.

"Even though I know you're a bastard, your actions still make me sick, slaughtering so many innocent lives, are you so eager to get the power of the God of Destruction!!"

"Isn't that a matter of course? Not only do I want to be empowered, but I also want to be an eternal god, and the world is already corrupt and needs me to correct it. Hibbert said as he pressed the blade of the ice scythe against Haruka's chest.

"You come to correct ... Don't make me laugh!"

"Hmph, it should be almost time. Hibbert looked up, and four effects projection magic suddenly appeared above the originally dark and towering dome.

"Before I kill you, there's a gift called Despair for you. Hibbert raised his hand, and images immediately appeared in the projection magic.

"This is !!" Haruka's eyes widened, and in the projected impact, Belea, Eleanor, and Sarvaga's troops had all fallen in a pool of blood, and the huge puppet completely broke free from the shackles of the magical enchantment and swept through their army wantonly, Belea's body fell in the ruins, already blurred with flesh and blood, and Zarvaga was also seriously injured and was carried by several orc warriors to flee to the periphery of the battlefield. As for Eleanor, her black wings were forcibly torn apart, and her body was nailed to an unknown stone tablet, and her death was horrific.

"This... This can't be!!How could they possibly lose... Haruka's face turned pale, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

"Don't worry, there's a more interesting picture!" Hibbert smiled sinisterly, and the last projection slowly moved from the air to Haruka's face.

"Iska!! Gardia!! Calant, and Molisa !!" The image in front of him instantly stunned Haruka, as if the air had condensed together, making him choked and unable to breathe.

In the picture, Calante was directly cut in two pieces and prostrate on the ground, while his outstretched right hand tightly held another slender severed arm, the owner of the severed arm, Jassa, had already been cut into countless pieces of meat, and the only intact was the arm held by Calant.

At the other end of the picture, the door of the magic elevator is knocked out of a huge hole, and looking through the hole, Gardia, who has six wings, is pierced through her body by several ice sickles, and then nailed to the wall of the elevator, without closing her eyes.

As the image rotates again, Iska's face appears in the center of the image, covered in knife wounds, already dying, like a broken doll, slowly pinched by Hibbert's bloody clone and lifted up by the neck.

"I'm sorry... Haruka,I can't accompany you to the end... Iskar whispered with the last of his strength.

"Iska!!!" Haruka yelled heartbreakingly.

"It's her!" Hibbert whispered, only to see the blood in the picture raise the ice scythe high.

"Don't!!stop it!!" Haruka shouted loudly.

With a flash of cold light, the ice sickle slashed neatly across Iska's neck, and her head fell from the air to the ground, rolling a short distance before falling into a pool of blood......

“。。。。。。 Haruka slowly lowered her head and stopped making any sound, as if the whole world had become silent.

"Is it over?, it doesn't look as interesting as I thought it would be!" Hibbert looked unhappy and slowly raised his ice scythe, "Then I'll send you on my way at the end!" and ...... with your companions."