Chapter Ninety-Five: The Cradle of the Fairies (End) - I want to see your smile

The light of the stars dispels the erosion of darkness. X

Drops of moon dew can purify evil spirits.

After creating this starry battlefield with near-infinite magic, Zela's power has also risen to the limit.

And at this time, what she used may not be called magic anymore.

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“…… Racial ...... He actually stepped into our realm without permission......"

Grimacing as if insulted, Jelf gritted his teeth and pressed his forehead.

In front of him, the girl's white wings of the 'angel' faded away, unfurling a silver-white coat of arms.

A star-silver halo enveloped Zela's whole body, and this divine aura was the outward manifestation of a higher level.

"Tsk!"

Expanding with the black qi that distorted the space, Jelf's hands pulled hard into the void, and in an instant, he unleashed countless magic bullets with destructive attributes.

However, these angry attacks all stopped at the wall of aurora in front of Zela.

Naturally, the figure standing behind it was unscathed.

The magic power of 21.6 billion has pushed the girl who is the center of the link to an unprecedented height.

It's just that not everything is going in a good direction.

The so-called 'hole cards' are things that cannot be easily used unless they are absolutely necessary, and even if they succeed, they will leave all kinds of sequelae.

Not to mention the early start of the cradle, which was a full eight years earlier than Zela expected.

In just a moment, the finger part has faintly revealed a trace of crystal-like crystal.

(…… Is the magic crystallized...... )

(Whew...... God's world is really 'strict'...... )

Covering up the changes in his body with a fist, he obviously had the power to fight the gods head-on, but Zela's face was filled with a hint of helplessness.

She knew what was going on, but now that she had taken this step, there was no turning back.

If you think about it carefully, you can understand that Zela's own strength can be said to be far from reaching that realm.

Because he took advantage of the loophole and stepped into a field that did not match himself, he was rejected by the rules of this world.

It's as simple as that.

"Sure enough, no matter how many ages have passed, the stupidity of mankind has not changed...... The world must be destroyed once. ”

A cold voice came from not far away, and Jelf had calmed down from the gaffe just now.

As a powerhouse who truly belongs to the realm of the gods, even if his strength is limited by the human body, the realm is different.

He knew very well that the girl's aura continued to break through, and it would only usher in a self-destructive ending.

climbed to the god position as a non-god, and what he got was only a temporary glory after all.

There's no need to waste energy.

The will of the god Ankseram is so emotional.

Even if she surpassed this body in the next moment, she would only lose a chess piece.

Perfunctory.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zela's real purpose was not to eliminate Jelf......

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(…… Destruction...... )

In the face of the cynicism and proclamation of destruction from the gods, Zela's mood was calm.

If you have such a luxury idea for the future, let's wait until you grasp the present and think about it.

It's all done here, and if the chessboard is overturned by others, it will be too inferior.

Therefore, the girl, who had already made up her mind, stretched out her fingers and played the final chapter for the future she wanted to see.

It was the crack between the world where humanity had not yet been born, where good and evil had not yet been distinguished, and where Zela's soul had originated.

The original paradise.

Starting with the knowledge of original sin, the judgment of purgatory, the redemption of the Divine Comedy, and the path to the final paradise, this is what the Psalm of the Mortal Sin is all about.

Transforming the Sirius Tree into a medium for the Tree of Life, the spread of life force has transformed the surrounding sea of trees into a golden grassland.

Whether human or demonic, all beings encapsulated in this area were shocked beyond words by the changes in front of them.

This is the world that Zela wants to imagine with the cradle.

Even though it's just a small piece, here, she's the master of everything.

“…… Well!? ”

The moment he lost his mind, centered on Jelf's own position, a white pillar of aurora enveloped him.

Although I had known for a long time that the girl who had stepped into the realm of the gods would not let go of this body, but being imprisoned and humiliated in a cage like this, even if it was just a will, the dignity of being a god would not allow it.

"Humph......!"

With a cold snort, the god Ankselam had already decided to break away from this body.

It doesn't matter if you leave it alone anyway, that girl is killing herself.

It's just that to his surprise, this originally simple approach seems to have a little problem.

(…… Can't be separated?! )

The red light in his eyes flickered, and the god's will was surprised to find that he seemed to be locked in this body.

And the only one who can do this is the master who created this small world.

“…… You can understand by now that you can kill me. ”

As a god, his body is not in this world at all, and even if he destroys his will, he will only be weak for a while at most.

But on the other hand, the 'karma' of killing gods will contaminate the soul of this girl and become a brand that cannot be removed no matter how reincarnated it is.

“……”

“…… Now, don't you think it's very similar to 'back then'? ”

With an indifferent expression, she glanced at someone in the pillar of eyes, and the girl asked a seemingly unrelated question.

“?!”

Looking at the white light that began to disintegrate the body, the god finally found the source of his uneasiness.

The only difference is that the Psalm of Mortal Sins at that time was not yet finished.

In fact, Zela has been wondering why her poems are not considered the realm of the god of life and death, and why they are still cursed.

Now she finally understood.

It was only after becoming the Moon Witch that Zela discovered that her magic was not only fire and darkness, but also had an extremely rare trait.

Disappear attributes.

Anything can be erased as long as it can be paid for the proportion.

Lalabhai is also a type of black magic, and if it is cleared by Zela, then the god Ankselam will permanently lose that part of its origin.

No matter how little, it is not allowed by the gods.

So he laid a curse.

Now the cause and effect of all this began from that moment......

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"You bastard...... ...... you plan to drag me to the end with you! ”

Feeling the passage of power, the god Ankseram, who occupied Jelf's body, was finally afraid.

It is theoretically feasible for one god to erase everything from another god at his own expense, as long as the gap is not too large.

Although the existence of this girl seems to be a flash in the pan, now she has really stepped into the realm of gods.

That's it.

As if remembering something, Zela, whose crystallization had gradually spread throughout her body, raised her head wistfully.

(…… That way, you don't have to worry...... )

The starry sky is still so beautiful, but the people who want to be with you the most are not here.

Obviously, as long as you reach out, you can hold the whole world, but it doesn't shorten the distance between the two.

(…… Is the time up...... )

(…… I'd love to see your smile...... )

(…… Mebis ...... )

Above the mysterious giant tree, a crystal flower is blooming, as if bidding farewell to this world.

But for some reason.