Chapter 32: The Fall of the Gods. fall
"Hmph, I'm not interested in giving up like this."
Raguel pursed his lips and walked towards the sick Desia.
"Wait." Pallas drank Raguel.
I always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Ye Feiye in front of her, but she couldn't say what was wrong.
Maybe it's because he wears an extra white collar around his neck than before.
But is that really the case?
"Boy, we're going to take Desya away, don't you have anything to say?" Pallas asked, staring at Ye Feiye's back.
Ye Feiye seemed to be awakened.
glanced back at her, and then his gaze stayed on the sick Desya.
"Desya, she, since 7 p.m., has been in a low-grade fever coma, which is consistent with what you said before, she will fall into a coma. At this point, there is no need for me to doubt it. ”
He sighed lightly and continued, "Don't look at me like this, I still know that I don't have the ability to save Desya. What's more, even if I defeat you and forcibly take Desya away, I don't know how to seal the three forces in her body. ”
"So ......?"
Pallas's eyes narrowed slightly.
There were no emotional ups and downs, and it was like talking mechanically.
Ye Feiye said lightly: "So I won't stop you anymore." ”
"Pallas, is that enough? There's no need to ask any more. The most important thing now is Desya, the three forces in her body have begun to test each other, and we must hurry. ”
After a brief look at Desya's situation, Ragel's brows furrowed tightly.
Even his shoulders were shaking, like seeing something beloved hurt by someone else.
"Alright, Lager, you take Desya out of the New Metropolitan Development Zone first, and go to the predetermined place to prepare. ...... him, his memories will be erased by me. I'll be there as soon as I'm done. ”
Pallas glanced at Ye Feiye again, and then said in the direction of Ragel.
"I see."
Without further words, Raguel's movements became extremely gentle.
He picked up Desya and jumped out of the open window, as if he felt that even leaving the main entrance of the hospital was a waste of time.
"So, let's get started. By the way, do you have anything to say? After this erases the memory, neither the affairs of Desia nor our affairs will remain in your memory. In other words, this is the last chance to say goodbye. ”
There were only two people left in the ward of Nuoda, Ye Feiye.
Pallas suddenly sighed lightly and began to approach in the direction of Ye Feiye.
"No more. Excuse me. Ye Feiye showed a calm smile.
"Really?" Pallas grabbed his grip.
If it weren't for the wisdom eye to distinguish that Ye Feiye in front of her was genuine, she would still think that this was a substitute!
What to think.
The expression and attitude of giving up were the opposite of Ye Feiye before.
……
An hour and a half later.
A figure quickly swept past the inventory area at the main entrance of the New Metropolitan Development Zone.
Even the monitor, which claims to be close to the pixels of the human eye and has more than 500 million pixels, has not been able to capture a trace of the figure.
It is conceivable how fast the figure is passing by.
Then he swept out of the figure of the New Metropolitan Development Zone, without any hesitation, and walked towards the woodland located between the New Metropolitan Development and the old Metropolis.
It is said that it is woodland, but there is something wrong.
There are remnants of the first buildings built in the New Metropolitan Development Area.
I heard that it was discarded after testing and found that it was not suitable.
In addition, this part of the forest land is also used as a place for waste disposal and incineration in the new metropolitan development area.
Everywhere you can see huge garbage piles that are compressed like quadrangles.
Although the New Metropolis claims to have science and technology that is decades ahead of the outside world, it is not much more advanced than the outside world in terms of technology for dealing with this waste.
As a result, the residents of the neighboring old metropolis have been devastated by the unpleasant smell and air pollution caused by the disposal of garbage, and have had many negotiations and conflicts with the new metropolis development area on this matter.
In the end, due to the armament of the new metropolitan development area, he had to shut up.
Then most of the inhabitants chose to leave, and most of the rest were poor.
This makes the old metropolis even more dilapidated and contrasts sharply with the new metropolitan development.
The figure fell on the top of a dilapidated building nearly 100 meters high.
The pretty face and the hair of an indistinguishable color were none other than Pallas Athena!
As far as the eye could see, Ragher was busy.
You can see the whole building, whether it is the ground or the walls, there are strange characters and symbols depicted one by one.
And farther away the buildings as well as the ground.
You can also see dwarfs drawing similar text symbols with black ink pens in their hands.
Then in the middle ground at the top of the dilapidated building, a huge array was depicted.
Desia just clasped her hands in front of her chest and lay on the ground with a grunt of pain on her face.
"Laguel ......"
"Pallas? You're back. Is that kid's memory gone? ”
"Yes." Pallas nodded, as if reluctant to say more on the matter.
Then she asked, "How is Desya?" Is it still too late? ”
"Who do you think I am? There is still an hour and a half before midnight, and there is enough time. As for Desya, as you can see, the three forces in her body are accumulating the greatest amount of force in addition to tentative sex, and I am afraid that at zero o'clock, it is the time to explode. ”
"Really? How can I help? ”
A hint of inexplicable emotion flashed across Pallas's face, and he asked softly.
"No, you just need to accumulate spiritual power. After Desya's outburst, you are the only one who can suppress her. Raguel shook his head slightly.
"I know."
Pallas nodded, then stepped aside and sat down.
"Pallas, you ......"
Ragher wanted to say something, but found that he was short of words, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
Here, Pallas's eyes of wisdom flashed.
Then she said, "Raguel, I know what you want to say." Even though I lose the support of the goddess's power, I will also suppress Desya to the best of my ability. At that time, you only have to deal with the seal, and even if I am killed because of this, you don't want to come. The two duties of suppression and sealing must not be neglected. ”
"I don't need to say it, I'll do the same."
Ragel's eyes flashed, and he continued to work on the preparations in his hands.
……
Silence, a terrible silence dominated the two.
And in the midst of this terrible silence.
A young girl with a snorting face continued, her blonde hair sticking to the ground like a wet rag.
Then her Victorian dress was also soaked in her own sweat.
Even so, it didn't reduce her pain by half a point, and she was still snorting in pain.
Pallas just watched, his eyes filled with pity and pleasure.
For some reason, she thought of the days when she used to go to school and live with Desya.
Those carefree and happy days seem to be long gone.
The girl who loved to laugh in the past has become this comatose appearance at the moment.
Maybe this is the most sorrowful goodbye, but it is not necessarily.
Obviously, he used such words to say to the young man with a sad face before, but now he wants to apply it to himself.
This is also normal.
used to suppress Disya, even if he exerted more than ninety percent of the goddess's power, he would suffer a lot of pain afterwards.
But now, she has lost the support of the goddess's power.
At most, he can only exert three to forty percent of the force, and it is simply impossible to suppress Desia with such a force.
But with the determination to sacrifice her life, it is still possible to consume most of Desya's strength.
That's it.
With less than a small amount of strength left, Disya could naturally be subdued and sealed by Ragel.
Pallas, who came here with such an idea of dying.
No pity, no pity.
As long as the Desia in front of her can regain her smile and reduce the pain.
Enough is enough.
"The moonlight is so beautiful today."
Pallas, looking at the sky, said to himself, "So, Desya, even if you sacrifice my life, I will restore you to normal." ”
At this moment, Rager's voice came: "It's ...... time"
The sentence is not finished.
It was interrupted by a scream from Disia in the center of the array.
It wasn't a human cry, it was like a mechanical chime without any emotion.
Then you can see Disia floating in mid-air eerily, and there is a strange 'crackling' sound of bones breaking and expanding from her body!
It's like an inflated balloon.
Desya's skin began to shed bones and swell into the shape of a ball of flesh.
In the surface of the most self-dehiscence, a gray mud-like object seeps out.
"Damn!"
Ragel, who was watching, clenched his fists hard for some reason.
It is impossible for the body to become like that without pain.
Right.
It's like living a life of sin.
Compared to the angry Lager, Pallas was cautious.
She muttered, "Pride, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust. Desire ...... which was stolen from Adam and Eve. Eat. Prohibit. Fruit. Expelled from the seek. Govern. Behind the garden, buried in the human body of the seven. Sect. Crime. However, whether it is religion or mythology, there are various gods. Make. Person. said. In another sense, the so-called seven. Sect. Sin is actually the cause of God's abandonment. Crime. ”
"The power of the three gods in Desya's body, because of the different beliefs and mythological roots, is like fire and water, and in the process of this conflict, the so-called renunciation of the original has been produced. Crime. But such a crime is not allowed in the gods themselves. The only analysis that can appear is the gods**. But ah, it's ugly, it's fallen. Falling gestures. ”
Not bad.
Desya's posture is indeed extremely ugly.
The human form has been completely abandoned.
It's like a pile of mud that is expanding and expanding.
If it weren't for the vague facial features remaining in the middle, it would be really hard to imagine that this pile of mud was made of people.
"Pallas, what are you doing here?" Raguel's anxious voice came.
(To be continued...... )