At this moment, the corner of the Mist Blade's eyes swept to the body of the Vision...... It was strange, but she must know something.

"Longing for that...... If you know something, tell me! Say it! ”

"I ......"

"How?"

“…… The place where it was exchanged was the Spiritual Prison. ”

The few words that I squeezed into and said with all my might, although the volume was very low, still passed smoothly into the ears of the Fog Blade.

"Thin Prison?"

The Fog Blade was confused, and the insider's eyes were confused and lacklustre, as if this matter was the same as the 22nd Century Myth Project, and it couldn't be told to the Fog Blade now, but the Fog Blade had to know, and that was the top priority.

"It's a world that's a bit like Hades, but unlike Hades, the Spiritual Prison doesn't have emissaries like horse-headed ghosts, and it's a country full of the dead."

"That is, the world after death?"

Hoping for a detailed account of what she knew and what could have happened:

"Accurately, the world that imprisons the soul of a person after death. In order to take stock of the book of life and death, Hades should record it in the list of planned deaths, and the place where his soul was contained. ”

“……”

"However, because of the launch of the Twenty-Second Century Myth Project seven years ago, all the people who were supposed to die in that disaster fell to this Mesot City, and at the same time they got their lives back—"

Seven years ago? Twenty-second Century Mythology Project? Mistblade didn't remember asking so deeply, but sure enough, the culprits that caused the disaster at that time were also initiated by Endrickson and Lilith who had lost all the people of Mae Sot City......

Twenty-second Century Mythology Project? Isn't this a good thing?

Causing Lexia to become the living dead, and making Yareth and other youkai become enemies of the people, is a target that must be destroyed and imprisoned......

No - don't worry about what happened at that time and how much it affected them.

"-So, it's destined for today?"

"They must have spent the past seven years desperately searching for the souls of those who died that day, until the recent large-scale disasters in Mae Sot City."

"So, those guys are here to ask for their lives today? Because Hades could not take the lives of others at will, and take away human souls in a different way, it is no wonder that the cherubim would say that such a phenomenon is not fatal. ”

Hades is indeed very good, he can decide and see through a person's life through the book of life and death, including the moment of death, but he is not qualified to erase anyone's life.

In addition, there were millions of survivors back then, so it was better to simply move their hometown over and have fun together.

What's more, this is not Eden, but a fault line in history, just eliminating a fault line, maybe it can make the "history" of mankind smoother.

“…………”

The seriousness of the matter was beyond his imagination, and Misty Blade was speechless for a moment.

The face of the Cherulem was also very heavy, and the cherubim seemed to be there, but he was actually already thinking about countermeasures.

Even if you don't die, what would it be like to be inexplicably deceased? Mist Blade doesn't want to understand, he still has a lot of things he wants to do!

I want to make more appointments with Lexia, I want to continue to fight with Yales, and I want to have a ......

"Fog Blade ......? You-"

The eyes were wide open, and it was difficult to say anything, while the cherubim had a serious face, but his eyes were full of contempt.

"I give up...... This...... It really can't be done. ”

By the time Mistblade realized what had been in the eyes of Na and Cherubim, tears had already filled his face.

--

Lexia finally had some awareness, not long before the return of Misty Blade and Longing, but the situation was still not very optimistic.

The dreary atmosphere made Yareth uncomfortable, and as she changed Lexia's towel, she asked:

"What's going on with that guy?"

She was undoubtedly referring to a man nestled in a corner, a lost mistblade.

“…… Mist Blade ......"

"You give me some peace, stupid old lady, how do you think you are better?"

“…… Sorry ......"

But Lexia wouldn't give up because of this, barely holding her eyes, quietly watching the fog blade cowering alone in the corner.

Since the Fog Blade is still fighting, as a girlfriend, how can he retreat, or even rest, or advance and retreat together.

"Longing that?"

The difference is that the Fog Blade is like an empty shell without a soul, while the Visiona is like a machine that copies Yaleth's words and deeds.

As if he was reluctant to answer, he confessed in the majesty of Yales:

"The world is coming to an end...... It's all because of me, if I had been a little more capable, I wouldn't be what I am now! ”

She slammed the floor in anger, almost with the force to bring down the god homeless, and she had no intention of controlling the power at all, but vented frantically.

"Are you crazy? Do you think that just by venting your anger like this, things will be solved? ”

I didn't expect Godless to become like this overnight, what the hell is going on?

Yaleth was the only one left here who could think normally.

"I ...... But ......"

I stopped talking, but I cried.

Later, after some tossing and turning, and understanding what happened, Lexia and Yalace naturally couldn't say a word, and they could understand how deep the blow of the fog blade was, which caused him to be the way he is now.

However, even so, Yalace didn't seem to have any sympathy for Mistblade.

"Stupid brother, get up."

She walked over to the lifeless Mist Blade, and with a commanding tone she told him to hurry up.

"Get up."

The Mist Blade still didn't react, and Yareth kicked him hard at the old wound in his left knee.

"Hmm-it hurts————!"

As if she was about to die, the screams of the Misty Blade that wailed all over the field will never be forgotten by Lyxia for the rest of her life.

"You...... You do...... Do? ”

"Did you hear me when I told you to get up?"

"You tell me to get up, and you get up?"

The eyes of the Misty Blade and Yalace met, and the flames of war were about to break out, and the eyes of both sides lit the flames.

"What do you think you are?"

The decisive tipping point boiled.

"And what are you doing in Qinggao?"

Kana quickly caught up in the situation, but when she tried to intervene, Lyxia stopped her.

"If you don't understand anything, then don't pretend!"

"You don't say anything, you want me to understand something!"

The conflict unfolded immediately, the fierce fire swelled and the miasma filled all corners of the godless home, and no one would let anyone in the fog blade and Yales, this fight had to be fought.

Although Yales's body is petite, with her strange power as a monster, it is easier to easily suppress the fog blade of a high school student than it is to eat; However, the power of the fog blade is no longer at the level of a high school student, and it also has a certain amount of stamina against youkai, so it suddenly pulls back the advantage.

"If I say it works! You, who are monsters, how can you understand the feelings of us humans! ”

"I used to be human too! It's human! And I'm the one who died once, so stop pretending to be pathetic with that sad face! ”

"Who do you say is sad!"

The Fogblade swung out with a punch, which, combined with the miasma power of Marcosias, allowed his punch to shatter the rock with ease.

Even though Yalace unfolded the miasma shield, she still couldn't stop it completely, and a single punch shattered the right side of her face into tofu scum.

Can't wait to recover, Yalace strikes back first. Losing her reason, Grace roared at Mistblade:

"Then give me a little bit of courage! What does it look like! ”

The two of them go back and forth, constantly beating each other, without releasing water, without a time limit, until one of them falls, and this fight will be extended indefinitely.

"Lexia, but ......"

Kana doesn't like this kind of scene, so she always takes risks to be a peacemaker, but Lexia feels that this time the situation is different.

"Longing for that...... You see, she's the true deity of Yales. ”

"Lady ...... The deity? ”

Speaking of the original figure of Yales, it will undoubtedly make people think of the most perfect "sister" role.

Always think about others, sacrifice the small self to complete the big self when necessary, and be polite to others, gentle temperament, there is no more virtuous sister than her in this world.

However, now standing on the opposite side of the fog blade, the fierce and fierce Yalese is the well-behaved sister on weekdays. She did not transform into Shura, nor did she evolve into a ghost, but continued to express her concern for Mist Blade in her own way.

"So...... Longing for that...... Don't worry. ”

“…… Lyxia. ”