The "fall" of the Golovin hills was almost silent.

The shaking lasted for a long, long time, but in the end, the hill was almost intact and restored to its original appearance.

With the best cooperation of the evil god Asriel (Ariel), the imperial capital of Golovin was not allowed to be razed to the ground as Isaac had predicted.

Naturally, it was to protect the people on the hill, and on the other hand, it was because it would not harm Selior.

Even if the power of the void that overflowed in every corner of the imperial capital was squeezed dry, tearing the entire city to pieces and turning it into an abyss with no bottom in sight, it would not hurt or even affect a single cold hair of Serol, but would make the already impossible hope of victory even more slim.

After all, for Seriel, the laws of the material world are the most unfamiliar and unfamiliar parts of him, and once the material world completely collapses and destroys, then it is equivalent to extinguishing the last bit of hope.

The truth that is too much is easy to understand, even for Lusen.

In the blood-soaked hall of the Heavenly Dome Palace, the frightened two watched in amazement as the white-haired girl slowly landed, and the black silk threads covering her body gradually faded, recovering her pale and almost translucent complexion.

The wings behind him gradually faded, and even the black robe turned white, enveloping the thin and delicate figure that seemed to have difficulty even standing.

"It's over. ”

Looking back slowly, she was quiet and elegant at this time, her innocent and immature expression was like a lovely girl, and her weak words were as soft as the wind:

"Black Cross's ritual of seizing the Holy Grail has been interrupted, and he can't condense too much Void power, and it is impossible for him to continue to open the barrier between the two realms in a short time. ”

"Congratulations, Isaac Grantham. "Eyes as red as blood, clear as water:

"Now... Your mission has been accomplished, please get out of here as soon as possible. ”

"Huh?"

Isaac, who was stunned, didn't react for a while: "Wait, Loren hasn't arrived yet, and Black Cross Serol hasn't been defeated yet, isn't it a ...... to ask me to leave at this time?"

Before he could finish speaking, a black mist mixed with the afterimage of the long scythe swept in front of him, and Isaac, whose eyes rolled, was shocked, shook a few times, and then fell straight backwards.

"Isaac?!"

Lu Sien, who was also stunned, only reacted when he saw him lying down, hurriedly held on, and glared angrily at the evil god girl: "What are you doing here......"

"Loren has arrived in the Imperial Capital, and Seriel has already noticed that he is opening the valve of the Holy Grail, and we don't have much time!"

"The Holy Cross is still resisting, but it can't be an opponent of the Black Cross, and it can't be called an ally, they are all enemies of Loren, and we must let Loren ...... before the victory is known."

Before the words fell, Ariel's expression changed suddenly.

"Ahhhh!!!h

Without warning, the emaciated girl fell to her knees, curled up and screaming in pain.

Luceen's eyes widened, and the dark silk threads continued to seep out of the girl's skin, and the body belonging to the vampire gradually disintegrated like a plaster.

"What the hell is this, ...... this?"

Looking at the wailing Ariel and the unconscious Isaac at a loss, Lusen suddenly sensed something, and subconsciously looked up.

Although it was through the ceiling overhead, the power of the void overflowing had reached the point where you could feel the heat of a flame and the cold of ice with your body, comparable to a natural phenomenon.

"This is Serol's... Void reacts?!"

Above the ruined imperial capital, a gray-blue pillar of light soared into the sky from the top of the cathedral, connecting with the vortex that covered the dome.

The gray-blue light grew brighter and more intense, until it covered the entire cathedral, and the huge vortex pierced by the power of the void seemed to be gradually "awakening", turning more violently than before, and a dark, terrifying, disgusting aura overflowed from the center of the vortex.

Terrible screams, dying wails, ice-cracking roars... All the sounds were gone, all were gone, and the moment the pillar of light appeared, only the "sound" that seemed to flow through the air remained.

The flowing "sound", the cold and piercing "touch", the "taste" full of abominable festering and **, deep and secluded, and the gray and blue "color" that hides all the horrors......

That's complete condensation, complete materialization... The power of the Void emanating from the Black Cross Serol.

For the first time, the power of the Void, which existed because it "did not exist", had substance.

"See, that's my power. ”

Inside the temple, gazing at the dimly lit and almost extinguished Holy Cross, Serol's cold voice was filled with a violence that could be smelled, felt, and felt, not perceiving:

"Not from the void, or from matter, but from me... Black Cross... Myself. ”

"I planned and arranged all of this, and when the 'Black Cross' was born, the world became settled, small... The turmoil of a mere stranger was not enough to completely ruin my plans. ”

"I, give myself... Absolute power, absolute power. ”

"It is my existence that gives meaning to this world, and I was born because this world needs a mind, a master, a pure consciousness that needs to control all this, so that they not only exist, but also have 'meaning'. ”

"Yes, there is no need to disguise it anymore, no matter how obscure, white lies and deceptions... Because these have no meaning, the dream is over, and the cruelty you see in front of you is the reality of this world. ”

"This world, the void and the matter, everything that is intertwined... It's all for me to take and possess, so it exists!"

The indifferent Serier opened his palm, and the black mist floating on it turned into a gray-blue void, and the dark color extended inward, like the surface of the mirrored water, reflecting the past of the previous world.

The fading Holy Cross is torn apart, devoured, divided, dissolved, assimilated by the darkness that condenses around it... Until only the last candle-like point of light remains, floating above the nine-pointed star chalice.

"He'll stop you. The voice of the Holy Cross was also faint to the extreme:

"To save himself, and this world of his own... Loren Turin, who will stand against you for the possibility of the next era and era of this world, against you. ”

"Then let him come and see what he can do to me. ”

Black Cross slowly raised his head: "His hole cards have been thoroughly figured out by me... Although it is pitifully weak, it does have the potential to hurt me, so it is used by you as the last hole card, and as the last entertainment show before victory, it is a good choice. ”

"Let you see with your own eyes what real despair is like, what color it is!"

He turned his gaze to another part of the temple, and his eerie and deep gaze pierced the walls of the cathedral, the Golovin hills, and the endless ruins, and looked directly at the figure standing in front of the gates of the imperial capital.

"Come on, Loren... ...... Turin"

"And you, worms trying to resist fate......"

"Invaders from another world... Betrayers from the previous era... From the oldest years... Forerunner ......"

"Three beings who do not belong to this era and world, with the ownership of the two worlds as the ultimate reward, and the existence of each other as the stake......"

"This grandiose and gorgeous drama... It's time for it to end. ”

"Your thoughts, thoughts, emotions, existences and actions are all expected by me, destined to be the enemy of this world, falling at my feet. ”

"You... Doomed to fall at my feet!"

The pillar of light that pierced the sky shook violently, engulfing the cathedral completely.

The huge vortex covering the imperial capital gradually spread to nearly ten times the scale of the beginning as the rotation stood below the imperial capital, and it was no longer possible to peek into the whole picture of the entire vortex.

The overflowing power of the void also began to spread rapidly from the huge vortex in the form of a volcanic eruption.

"That's... It's a... What the hell?"

Vera, under the ruins of the city gate, stared blankly at everything in the sky.

Although he didn't understand what it was at all, his body was shivering involuntarily, his cold hair stood on end, his mind was full of horrific and disgusting images, and he felt a burst of gagging in his abdomen and throat.

"That's hell... Abyss... Stunning view of the apocalypse. ”

The blonde boy smiled and looked at the night watchman girl with a stunned face, and her scarlet eyes flashed with a very complex color:

"If you don't stop Serol soon, the whole world will be engulfed in that great vortex and become the scenery you see in the Elven Kingdom of the Azores. ”

"No... It should be even worse, probably you can't even see the original appearance of the world, right?" Asriel raised his head and pretended to make a fuss: "Yes, yes, yes... Allow me to change the wording a little... It's a 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 times more tragic fate than the Azorean Kingdom and the Destroyed Dragon Kingdom!"

"You... How do you know I've been to ......"

"And at this time, there is only one person who can stop all this. ”

Ignoring the surprised night watchman girl, Asriel, who was holding her small hands behind her back, slowly turned sideways, and the thin figure in the red and black dress took a half step back, and with an elegant smile, bowed respectfully to the people walking behind her.

In exchange for only the white eyes of a black-haired wizard.

"Dear Loren, do you see the invitation?" the blonde boy was unimpressed, "the hospitable host has prepared a feast and is waiting for your arrival." ”

Asriel's eyes twinkled, hiding all his excitement and complicated emotions under his graceful gesture and smile.

"Don't keep him waiting... in every sense of the word. ”

"Hmm. ”

With a slight bow, Loren's gaze also fixed in the direction of the cathedral:

"Won't keep him waiting too long. ”

I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

Not to save others, but to save oneself, to fight for one's own existence, for the existence of the world around oneself.

Mastering magic, dealing with evil gods, the truth of the dragon kingdom, the haze of Eberden, the truth in the nine-pointed chalice, the origin of the world, the future of wizards......

And that day, why did I go a few years ago... will appear in this world.

What is the arrangement of the world for itself, what does it mean to the world, does the world choose itself, or does it choose the world......

This question that is enough to make people suicidal will be answered.

"Smack. ”

The white-skinned little hand gently grasped the black-haired wizard's sleeve, and when he turned his head, a pair of crystal clear sapphires stared at his eyes.

"You can't forget... Promises you've made. ”

The frail little wizard was pale, and his cheeks were stained pink with a flushed face, reflecting the sliding crystal:

"Don't lie to me again, don't leave me alone, no matter what you face, you have to face it together, and fight side by side, this is what you promised!"

Pursing his mouth, the strong Ain's body was shaking.

Loren, who flashed a trace of astonishment in the corner of his eye, still smiled slightly:

"And I'm not going to break my word. ”

This time, the stunned one was replaced by a small wizard: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?"

"I guess when you've told the truth, big liar!"

"It's too much, I haven't lied to you most of the time. ”

"yes, you just told me what you wanted to tell me!"

"I... I don't know what you don't know!"

"That's what you hate!"

"What?"

"You... You always know about other people's things, but you never let others know about you!"

"I don't think it's fair for you to say that. ”

"You... You big liar! big liar! big liar, big liar......"

Taking a deep breath, the little wizard with pink cheeks calmed down, looked at the helpless guy in front of him, and laughed out loud.

"Forget it. Ain said as if he was a little angry: "I'll let you go alone this time." ”

"Huh?"

The black-haired wizard's face was full of accidents.

"What, aren't you satisfied?"

"No, no, no, I mean to say how could you leave me alone......"

"What do you mean by me leaving you alone, it's clear that you plan to send you to death by yourself!"

"How can I think like this......"

"You didn't think that way ever before!"

...... Asrael, who looked at the noisy two, smiled meaningfully, and couldn't help but shake his head.

For dear Loren would never have put that on a look to poor Asriel.

Of course, it doesn't matter, because youth is short-lived, and it's just a matter of a moment, and Asriel is a good boy with a lot of generosity and a big heart, and he doesn't mind these small concessions, anyway, it must be the one who can accompany Loren to the end......

"What are you thinking?"

"Nope!"

Quickly subconsciously retorted, Asrael had an innocent and lovely smile on his face: "I just thought that it would be too dangerous to walk all the way from the city gate to the cathedral, and maybe I would be obstructed by Seriel, so I ......"

"So......" Loren raised an eyebrow, he didn't believe the blonde boy in front of him.

"Poor Asriel has a small offer. Asrael's smile grew, and his tone seemed to be singing:

"From the dream world, teleport Loren directly to the front of the church. ”