Chapter 81: Victory
Ratting and Weser ...... Both seem to have been knocked down......
Pace looked at the sunset that had completely set, and her eyes were a little empty.
If you think about it, maybe your own plan to control the situation is too naïve, which will lead to this consequence. Pace reflected on herself.
One week + 24 hours - the judgment of the organizer who is blinded by this time limit and insists on consuming time will keep himself passive as a result.
If you give up your defense in the first place, you will lead Ratting and Weser to kill...... The situation of the war should not deteriorate to this extent.
Boon games are not as easy as removing attacks from the options to win.
(Stained glass that hasn't been destroyed...... Fifty-eight tablets remaining. )
Is it time? Pace muttered to herself. If the Demon Dao Book continues to be destroyed, the Lingge who has put himself in the position of the Grim Reaper will also disappear. Once you lose the spiritual personality of the gods, I am afraid that even the [Organizer Authority] will also be lost.
Ratting and Weser ......
Although this master-slave relationship was established because of the development of the situation, they were still the original partners who were loyal to them. Perst prayed for them for a moment.
“——………… That's enough. ”
"I can't continue to consume time, just get the White Yakshas—kill all the others." As soon as the words fell, the black wind rushed into the sky.
The black wind that ran through the sea of clouds instantly dispersed the clouds, then dispersed in the air, pouring down towards the town of Hamel.
The air began to decay, birds fell to the ground, and the rats on the road died instantly when they came into contact with the black wind.
"Unlike the previous afterlife, this is a ...... that brings death when touched"
"Huh......" Perst held out his finger. This gust of wind coming from the sky cannot be approached by any force.
However, the black wind came across a blood-colored mist and was gradually swallowed.
“?!!!!”
"Dare to use Black Death when you know I exist? Have you forgotten? Your strength is my power. Leena, covered in a mist of blood, floated in front of Peste.
"Do you think I'll still believe your stupidity?" When she said this, Pace's expression was extremely cold, and even a little annoyed.
"[The Final Trial of Humanity], there is no 'trial' in this box court to control the Black Death! Even the White Yaksha, who once caused the appearance of the Black Death, did not have that qualification! You, a human being, who are qualified to say that you can exercise the power of [Black Death]?! ”
“········” Li Na tilted her head and did not answer Peste's question.
"Talk!!!" The power of the black wind skyrocketed again, but it was still suppressed by the blood mist.
"Hey~" After a long time, Li Na let out a sigh and grabbed his hand on the red coat on his body.
"You want to break the seal?" Knowing that Li Na's red coat was sealed, a hint of fear flashed in Persher's eyes.
"I don't want to be serious about you, but it's still good to expose your strength a little." With that, Li Na threw away his overcoat, and the [Bloodstained Guilty] equipment status in the set was lifted.
"Strength ······"
"yes." Li Na said this, his eyes slightly closed, and all he was left with black long sleeves, black pants and black boots, and his hair began to turn black.
The blood-colored mist no longer suppressed the black wind, and continued to subside.
"What the hell are you thinking?" Pace suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
Isn't this guy afraid that the Black Death she unleashed will kill the attendees below?!!!
"Pure Eyes—the Cave of Garan."
The eyes opened, like the twinkling stars in the night, so beautiful that even the [Jewel] could not be described, only the starlight could match Li Na's eyes!
The stars of the universe are his eyes, and his eyes are the avenue, the artistic conception of the universe (impermanence)!
Syllable!
With his hands folded, his beautiful eyes almost swept away everyone's sight, and at the same time, he also deprived Pace of the black wind he had released.
"How····· What's going on?! Pace, who reacted from those beautiful pupils, was shocked.
Because the black wind she unleashed is all gone! And continuing to mobilize the power in the body is like sinking into the sea.
"What did you do to me?!"
"It's just purification." Li Na, whose eyes had returned to their original shape and her hair back to her original blood-red color, replied.
"Purification? You think the Black Death was so easy to purify······· What the?!!! Pace's eyes widened, but as Li Na had said, the power of black death in her body was as if it had been purified, and it was gone!
I didn't pay attention just now, but I didn't expect that I had already been drained of power!
"Sa~ Let's return to mythology····· No, Black Death is not a myth, so let's go back to history, the gods of Black Death. Telling Pace's true identity, Li Na raised his hand and declared, "I—for man, for evolution, for (human) will; I – as ······ (Theory of Evolution), Destiny Thou Returns to History, My Cosmology. ”
"Evolution······ I see! You're ······." Although the others below didn't hear it, Peste, who was closest to Li Na, could hear it clearly!
"Your existence is the enemy of the entire Hakoiwa! When the time comes······ The upper gods will definitely destroy you at all costs, and your threat is even more ······· than [Absolute Evil]." Before Pace could finish speaking, her body had already turned into a wind and disappeared in front of Li Na.
"So what?" After leaving these words, Li Na left the place.
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Boundary wall, stage area.
【Fire Dragon Birth Festival】Operation Headquarters.
Ten hours after the start of the game.
The stained glass depicting the victims of the Black Death and the rat catchers was shattered and replaced with stained glass depicting the Weser River. At the next moment when the article "Breaking the False Inheritance and Establishing the True Inheritance" became a reality, the participants' horizons suddenly shattered, and then expanded.
As far as the eye can see, you can see the minarets and chandeliers in the stage area.
A town that simulates a dusk scene appears in front of everyone.
While the participants were still standing, the White Yaksha suddenly appeared in front of them like a mist.
The appearance of scratching her head and looking embarrassed is actually quite in line with her appearance and age.
"Guys, this war has been well behaved. As a ruler of the Eastern class, I must express my gratitude...... and apologies. Even though I put on a great appearance, I ended up being sealed from beginning to end. Oops, I'm really sorry......"
Hayasha was ashamed, but no one spoke out against him.
The trust that everyone places in her as the strongest [class dominant] will not be shaken by this level of things.
After the White Yaksha thanked her, Sandora took a step forward and spread her hands.
"-The game of the Demon King is over, and we are waiting for the victory!"
There was a burst of cheers from the audience. After hearing the speeches of the rulers, everyone finally felt the taste of victory.
Some people are liberated from the curse.
Some weep because their comrades have been saved.
Some people are relieved that the threat of the Demon King is gone.
Hakuyasha, who was kindly looking at these scenes, gave an order to the participants: "Immediately heal the wounded, and the uninjured go to help." Wait until these are over...... Rewards will be given for the merits of defeating the Demon King, and the birth festival will be continued, and a celebration will be held at the same time. Those who have a number in their hearts will wait with joy and excitement and anticipation, right?"
The anticipatory call of the White Yaksha made the cheers even louder.
The communities start activities together to clean up the mess after the game.
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Two more finished!