Chapter 673 Poems Circulated in Ancient Times
"I want you to take it offβdon't you understand?!"
Miret finally showed her cruel side in front of Xia, only to see her raise one foot and kick the female god out of the air.
Frestia's body was like a bullet, and she kicked it towards the wall of light in the heights.
Because this blow was so ferocious, the shields of the City of Stars lit up, which was a temporary increase in defense.
The body of the goddess of the law was attached to the wall of light like a painting, and the impact caused a tornado below, and several of the ruins of houses that were close to it were shattered by the storm, and the sky nearby seemed to be raining, and for a moment it was full of the sound of falling debris.
"Poof!"
It seemed that the Dharma God was not invincible, and after receiving this kick head-on, Frestia spurted a stream of blood from her mouth, and these blood were quickly swept into it by the strong wind that had not yet dissipated.
"Come to me."
There was no trace of pity on the giantess's face, but she looked a little excited:
"Even if your legs can't walk now, crawl for me! Got it? β
Frestia didn't wipe the blood from her mouth, and her body fell from the sky, falling steadily to the ground.
"Oh? You can still stand, it seems that your body is much stronger than the average person. β
Mireyer snorted, her expression seemed a little dissatisfied:
"Take off your helmet, then kneel down before me and beg me to spare your life."
Once again, she made a demanding request.
"Mireyer, isn't it a little too much?"
The silver-haired girl who was staring at each other in the light gauze just now suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly sent a message to the giantess:
"She doesn't seem to be trying to kill us, so there's no need to torture her like this, right?"
"You don't understand the abomination of these people, little girl."
The giantess replied disapprenanently:
"At the beginning, they also looked so obedient, and they came to ask for our help in a low voice."
Saw Floristia moving slowly. Walking towards herself, her eyes were full of hatred:
"At that time, I did not have real insight, and I did not realize the nature of these people, but I was very close to them, because ...... According to the giant's calculations, I was just a child at that time. β
She seemed to think of something. A hint of nostalgia crossed his face.
But then it was replaced by a deeper hatred:
"If you pity this woman, you might as well ask her what those people did in the end!"
She reached out and snapped her fingers, and the barrier of the Giant's Tower suddenly collapsed, startling the silver-haired girl.
"Don't be afraid, as long as you wear that pair of shackles, even if it's a Fa God...... Now it's just an existence to be slaughtered. β
Seeing the silver-haired girl hesitantly flying over, Mireyer's face immediately changed to a smile, and she stretched out her arm to let her fall into the crook of her arm. He lowered his head and rubbed against her body.
"Click, click......"
How could a giant's blow be so easy to bear.
The blood from the corner of Frestia's mouth didn't stop, sliding down her chin little by little, dripping onto the ground she walked on, and finally forming a long series of shocking red trails.
"Don't pretend to be pathetic here!"
The giantess lifted her foot again and stepped on Frestia's body, stomping her to death.
"Don't think I don't know what you're capable of, your greatest talent is the ability to heal your wounds in an instant. How can you get kicked and bleed? Well? β
At this moment, there was a slight popping sound from her feet, and the mouth of the female mage god spurted blood again.
ββ¦β¦ Mireyer. β
Xia couldn't bear to turn his head.
She didn't actually have any ill feelings towards the Fashen. Even with the speculation that the Elven Country was destroyed by the Dharma God, and Frestia's ruthless attitude towards the princess of the Empire, she never had the idea of putting the other party to death.
Of course, even if there are ...... She couldn't do it either.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, let my little boy see the dirty blood."
Mireyer lightened her weight slightly:
"It looks like your hands and feet are broken...... All right. I won't force you to take off your helmet yourself. β
She suddenly turned to Xia and said:
"Little girl, you go and take off her helmet."
"Me?"
Xia pointed at herself in surprise, a little unsure of her intentions.
"Hehe, I can feel that this woman is very beautiful."
The giantess showed an ambiguous look:
"Don't you wonder what she looks like?"
"This ......"
He is a guardian of the Giants who can see the truth. The offer hit someone in the soft underbelly at once and made her feel the same way.
ββWhat did the Dharma Gods who crossed the Faense Continent and even dominated the entire world for a certain period of time, what did they look like?
Is it beautiful, or ugly, ordinary, or charming?
Of course she wanted to know.
β¦β¦ And it's hard to think about!
"I didn't want to torture her with Mireyer, just to see what she looked like."
After this thought welled up, the silver-haired girl slowly walked towards Frostia on the ground as if she were enchanted.
After spurting blood, the female god's mouth was still tightly pursed, and there was no sign of compromise or opening.
Even with Xia's current sensitivity, he couldn't detect a little hatred in the other party.
The spirit of the master of the New World, thousands of years later, is as quiet and mysterious as the endless sea; You can't feel her thoughts at all.
"I'm sorry."
The silver-haired girl crouched down in front of Frestia and reached for her helmet with both hands.
"What sound?"
Just as her hand was about to touch the black helmet, a soft female voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
Although it is like a hymn of the Order, unlike the serene praise lyrics, the content in it is a little frightening.
"Enter the City of Endless Pain through me;"
"Through me into the pit of eternal misery;"
"Through me into the ...... of the doomed crowd"
DΓ©jΓ vu sentences echoed in her mind, and the silver-haired girl immediately stopped.
"This is the poetry of the earth."
She looked at the goddess with a calm face, and information about the fallen poet from Florence flooded out of her memory.
"Frestia, you...... Don't...... It's also ......."
Natsu stood up from the ground and stepped back slowly, step by step, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Don't listen to the voices around her! Those words are just trying to confuse your spirit. β
The giantess slammed to the ground, and after a bang, the disturbing female voices were gone.
"This is a chapter that has been passed down from the ruins of antiquity."
Mireyer placed Natsu on her chest and explained to her:
"And one of the thirteen things that the thirteen people stole from here...... They seem to think that there is some kind of power in that psalm. β
She said mockingly:
"But those passages are just ordinary poems, and while I like the descriptions above, unfortunately there is nothing in the poems that makes one stronger." (To be continued.) )