Page 409 [Fool, Soraka]

Fitz was running.

It's never been as fast as it is now.

Its short legs, which are only suitable for swimming, have run beyond the limits of its life.

Just because, on its shoulders, there is a person, a very important person.

It's incredibly important.

Annie.

Sleeping Anne.

She was in her sleep, waiting for her prince to come back and wake her up.

But before her prince had returned, the demon came.

Now the demons are trying to take her.

So Fitz had to hurry and escort her to safety.

The farther away the better.

These were the last words Soraka said when she entrusted Anne to Fitz.

I remembered the expression of the middle-aged woman who had no joy or sorrow when she finally left with the starry sky.

Fitz couldn't help but feel a little sad.

That's deathwill.

It is to protect the determination of this girl on her shoulders who is willing to spare no expense, including life.

It's admirable.

Thinking like this, Fitz couldn't help but look behind him.

There, there is starlight in the sky.

There are gods and demons.

There is one of the most powerful qiē in the world.

It was the battlefield of the gods.

And he can only move forward, not backward.

You have to hold on, guys.

Fitz gritted his teeth fiercely, and no longer stopped, but walked in the direction of the ocean at a faster speed.

As long as you get to the sea, there is the help of dragon sharks.

Then it will not be so easy for Trist to catch up again.

Only, reach the sea.

"Drink !!" Fitz let out a low cry, the trident in his hand slammed into the ground, and his whole body flew towards the sea.

"Shark !!"

Short yet powerful mantras.

The next moment.

"Boom-"

Dragon Shark Dance.

And the starlight behind Fitz became more and more brilliant.

"Let's go. Advance!!! It pointed to the depths of the sea and never looked back.

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"It's dazzling."

Although not far away has been earth-shattering.

The terrifying energy fluctuations have already spread to this small balcony.

Luffy and Miss Doom have no idea of moving their seats.

They were still lying in their chairs, quietly watching the brilliant post-apocalyptic fireworks.

"Who do you think will win?" Luffy adjusted his sitting posture and squinted a little distractedly, as if trying to see what was happening in those dazzling lights.

"It's all the same. Whoever wins, Bilgewater will never be that Bilgewater again. Miss Doom shook her head, she seemed to be a little excited, "Actually, now that I think about it, the Blue Flame Island back then was not bad." ”

After a pause, she added, "When this time is over, I'm ready to leave." ”

"Where?"

"Go find Planck, there's no Blue Flame Island. I only have him. Miss Doom closed her eyes a little sleepily, she was going to sleep, and when she woke up, no matter what happened to the world, it had nothing to do with her.

"Not bad, either." Luffy nodded, not knowing if he was happy for Miss Doom or if he felt that he had nothing left in the end and became a loner. It's lonely.

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Lonesome.

For a moment.

Trist felt it, lonely.

He stands at the top of this world. Overlooking a qiē, all living beings are like ants.

He couldn't help but look over to his side, where there was a figure standing side by side with him.

Now, I don't know where I'm hiding.

He didn't care at all about the woman standing in his way.

Or rather, this goddess.

Even though the stars and moon on her body were so powerful and dazzling.

Even though she was so resolute when she said the phrase stop. It's irresistible.

Although, there is a will to die in her eyes.

However, none of this can and cannot stop Trist from moving forward.

He is already the highest existence in this world, and he is going to step on somewhere. No one can stop it.

Even if she is a god.

Therefore, he was only slightly distracted by his long-lost loneliness.

Then, when the goddess unleashed a flood of stars, she tried to sway, or scare him.

He waved his hand.

It's like sweeping away a fallen leaf that stands in front of you.

The next moment, the wing-like god and demon phantom behind him was frantic.

With him at his feet, the former king of the world.

A violent storm from the void fills the starry sky with the reality of this world.

Whole, crushed.

Soraka just took a step back.

Then, she opened her eyes.

Thicker starlight rushed out of her pupils and went straight to the sky.

It is closely connected with those distant and warm stars in the sky.

And so, she became a star, and the star became her.

She is already God, the true body of this world.

She burned with the life force of her whole body, forcibly stepping herself into the realm of the gods.

She can't let him pass guò.

"Stop ......"

"Next ......"

"Let's ......"

Every word is a starlight.

Every word is the ultimate law.

When the three words were completely spoken, the Milky Way was in front of Trist.

Starlight, completely surging the whole world.

"Regret."

on this.

Trist only said these two words.

These two words can break the entire galaxy.

In the starlight, he drew a second card.

"Your destiny is ......"

"Fool."

He showed the whole card to Soraka.

An amateur fortune teller divides fortune on an astrological fortune teller who has studied this way all his life, which has to be said to be some kind of absurdity.

But now, it is, the only truth.

Fools.

The righteous fool.

Symbolized.

Pointless adventures.

Wrong choice.

Failed results.

Bent.

Bite off more than one can chew.

Even if it is, it is an irreparable fate.

Soraka.

Those who are good diviners cannot tell themselves.

She saw through the fate of a qiē, but she didn't see her own.

But when she saw the card clearly, she suddenly laughed, revealing an expression that had been like this.

In such an expression, the starlight is even more prosperous.

until she was buried entirely.

Farewell.

I love, Valoran.

"Boom-"

"Zila-"

Starlight suddenly closes.

It's like fireworks.

When the night sky is dark and silent again.

Trist is long gone.

And Soraka also turned into dust, leaving no trace, just like the stars last night.

Last night's wind.

Only recall.

Can't come back.

Soraka.

Good bye.

Ruiz, who had been looking at the sky and couldn't move, shed two lines of tears in a daze.

He knew that he would never see the Moon Clan girl who used to dance under the night. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update.