"Then it's time for you to wait. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。 ”

The cold and ruthless Grim Reaper stared at the two of them clinging to each other. His shrill voice slowly sounded on the battlefield filled with a sad atmosphere.

"Why?"

Shangguan Aolin's face was already full of tears, looking at Xiao Lian, Zheng Koumao, Fang Wuwei and Wu Meng who fell to the ground, all the beautiful fantasies about this world in his heart were all cracked and turned into powder, floating in the air without leaving a single bit.

"There is no why, because you must die."

Hades, the king of Hades, looked at the battlefield covered in blood, and for some reason a trace of unease rose in his heart. Obviously, he had killed all those mortals, but the struggles of those mortals left an indelible impression on him.

"Hiss"

Once again, it gathered a black double-strand fork, and this attack was a fatal blow that it had gathered with all of its own death qi. It's not because he wants to waste his divine power, it's just because if he doesn't, he's afraid he'll leave a legacy behind. This aftermath is an unspeakable word in the divine realm.

"Whew!"

The black double-strand fork, absorbing the silver moonlight, sped out a black and gloomy straight line in the air, shooting straight towards Shangguan Aolin!

There were not too many words, it was like killing Fang Wuwei. The poisonous hand of Hades never stops because of the weeping and mourning of mortals. Of course, in addition to this, the Hades also quickly killed because of the uneasiness that rose in his heart. The advice and rumors in the divine realm also came out of Hades's mind the moment the twin forks shot out.

[Unless you have absolute power, don't touch them.] Because the hero will be summoned, restart the world. And that king. It will also make the gods fall! 】

Although Hades did not know who the gods were referring to, he was sure that he was definitely not among the group. The demon king who circulated among the earliest gods was not accessible to this group of people. As for the heroes? That's just a bard rumor.

"Farewell, God."

Thinking about all this, the Hades King's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at Shangguan Aolin and Xiluoya who were supporting each other on the floor, and smiled coldly.

"Poof!"

The black double-strand fork, mixed with strong wind and dead air, shot fiercely into the mortal body! Just like Xiao Lian, just like Fang Wuwei, the blood-red butterfly wings fanned under the moonlight, and the sprayed blood appeared on the mortal flesh like a blood rain! It seems that even the silver moon in the sky has been dyed with a layer of dark red and turned into a blood moon!

"Siloya?"

Shangguan Aolin, who was pushed away by Siloya, fell to the ground, and looked at Siloya who was nailed to the floor with a double-strand fork in pain from the corner of his eyes!

Like the blood-red butterfly in the specimen box, Siloya was pierced through the abdomen and nailed to the ground by the sharp nail of death before she fell to the ground!

"Nope."

Shangguan Aolin's face was full of despair, and he even hugged Xi Luoya. The double-strand fork that pierced Siloya's body also slowly turned into a rich death breath and floated towards the Hades in the sky. Like a dream bubble, it dissipated, leaving only bloody scars.

"Loya."

Shangguan Aolin looked at the girl in his arms in pain, his lips trembling uncontrollably. The dark brown dried blood covered the girl's cheeks, and the strands of hair were scabbed together, and the desolation and helplessness of her eyes flowed from the depths of her tear-stained eyes.

"Young Master."

The shriveled and bloodless lips quivered slightly, struggling to pronounce syllables. The faint sound of a butterfly flapping its wings was instantly buried by the sound waves. Presumably she had exhausted all her strength, and could not ask for any bigger, clearer words coming from her broken body.

"Young Master."

Siloya's lips trembled slightly, and once again she made a faint sound. It's like calling for your beloved sweetheart, and you don't want to be separated from him for a moment.

Shangguan Aolin hugged the filthy Xiluoya in his arms tightly, and the tears kept falling as if they couldn't stop, and a drop fell on Xiluoya's blood-stained face, leaving a bright red path on the brown blood clots.

"Stop talking!!"

Mixed with a choked roar, the words came from the depths of Shangguan Aolin's throat. It's as loud as a command, but it's so gentle. It's like the dew on a spring morning, clean and immaculate.

Shangguan Aolin couldn't understand why he was so sad and why his tears couldn't stop. And what Shangguan Aolin couldn't understand was why his heart was as if it had been burned by fire, every time it beats, he can feel an incomprehensible tingling, and every time he contracts, he can feel the blood rushing into his brain like boiling, making his head swell uncomfortably.

Hearing Shangguan Aolin's words, Xi Luoya, who was covered in filth in her arms, gently bit her lip. In the look of pain and desolation, there was suddenly a glimmer of light. No one could understand why, at such a time, in such a situation, such a girl who was covered in blood and hovering on the verge of death, suddenly became happy and suddenly gave such a knowing smile on her face. It was as if she was wrapped in the warmest sunshine in the world in the cold winter, and felt warmth and happiness from her body and heart.

"Young Master. I.. There is a wish. ”

In the girl's tearful eyes, there was no longer the desolation of the past, only the innocent prayer of a child. Mixed with divine radiant eyes, he looked at Shangguan Aolin without any distractions, unwavering.

Under Shangguan Aolin's black half-length hair, his handsome and fair face had long been soaked with his own tears, and he looked at the girl sadly, and an unspeakable unwilling pain surged in the depths of Shangguan Aolin's heart.

Shangguan Aolin moved his lips, allowing tears to gather on his lips, but he didn't make a sound. If Siloya wanted to become rich, to become a star, or even to become his wife at this moment, he would not hesitate to agree. But Shangguan Aolin couldn't guess it, and he didn't have the energy and time to guess what Xi Luoya's wish was.

Xi Luoya, who was lying quietly in her arms, looked at Shangguan Aolin gently, as if she wanted to remember everything about Shangguan Aolin, her eyes did not tremble in the slightest, only deep satisfaction and nostalgia for Shangguan Aolin.

"Young Master. I really don't want to. Let the young master see such an unbearable self. But.. If you don't say goodbye. Maybe there's never a chance again. ”

The corners of Xi Luoya's mouth moved slightly, and this delicate voice like a mosquito ant knocked deeply into Shangguan Aolin's ears and drilled into Shangguan Aolin's heart.

"What if... There will be a next time. I really want to be beautiful. Appear in front of you, young master.。。 ”

Tears fell lightly from Xiluoya's eyes, across the eye sockets, across the strands of black hair, and across the blood that had turned brown, and silently fell on Shangguan Aolin, holding her arms.

Shangguan Aolin only felt that all the hope in his heart, all the light in his heart, fell with that slightly hot but extremely cold teardrop, and disappeared in the darkness together, and the despair and pain that he had never experienced before swept over him like a flood. It's like standing in the middle of a raging storm, drifting with the wind. Everything, whether it is reason, whether it is fantasy, whether it is the desire for life, is shattered at this moment.

"Siloya!!"

The miserable and crazy roar is like a bell, striking the ears of those on the battlefield in an instant!

Xiao Lian, who was covered in blood, trembled slightly in the depression of the floor. Zheng Koumao, who was slumped in a pool of blood, grabbed the palm of the gluttonous jade pendant, and held it imperceptibly. Fang Wuwei, who fell in Wu Meng's arms, actually slipped a drop of blood and tears from the corner of his eye.

Wu Meng, on the other hand, seemed to realize something, his heart trembled, and a sad atmosphere spread violently in the battlefield full of death. She could realize what Shangguan Aolin's desperate roar represented. It was a symbol of the farewell between life and death, a farewell on the waters of the River Styx, a sorrow that could not be looked at.

At this moment, Hades Hades froze in mid-air, even through the thick night, he could still feel the inexplicable fear of Hades. He remembered the counsel again, and the description of the hero in it.

[Heroes will be summoned to restart the world.] 】

I only heard Hades, the king of Hades under the silver moon in the sky, like a hoarse voice cut by metal, trembling and muttering:

"West. Siloya? Siloya?! So she is? ρωα?！！ ”

(?ρωα?, the classical Greek word for hero, pronounced like black loya.) Interestingly, the classical Greek word for hero also means slave and servant. The words of slaves and heroes are intriguing and interesting. ）

。。 【Split Division】.

In the days when the ancient gods still existed, the great sages exchanged sacrifices for the high gods for power that humans should not have.

And it was in such a magical age that a slave as a sacrifice secretly fell in love with a powerless god. Although the god was disdained by the people, she had always believed that the god was incomparably powerful. She believed that the god had given up his strength only because of his gentleness.

So she followed the god all the time, rain or shine, and slept on the streets. When the gods were hungry, she sold her labor in exchange for food. When the gods were angry, she was willing to appease the anger of the gods for the animals. When the gods wept bitterly, she banished loneliness with her arms.

In this way, in that troubled era of the gods' conquest, the gods and her became the most down-and-out gods and servants, spurned and bullied.

Until that day, when she fell in a pool of blood, the god quietly looked at her lying on the ground, as if he didn't care, and asked softly:

"My? (Servant/Hero), will you give everything for me, including your life? ”

She lay on the ground, looked at the god high above, suddenly laughed, and then said seriously and weakly:

"My master, I am willing to give everything for you."

Some people may call her stupid, why should she sacrifice so much for a god who has no power.

But only she knew, and only she could know, that she had only done it for a simple reason, and she had seen the gods standing there cry for her.

So far, the name of the strongest god in the world has been taken by one god and one servant.

The ancient bard sang in all directions, and sang:

Servant of the gods, white wings bloom in front of the eyes of the world

The pure white, without any variegation, made up its robes

The low-hanging one-piece hat obscures half of its face

Its bright red lips trembled slightly

Uttered its oath:

"My lord, give you all I have."

And then

The world is for him and her, and only for him and her, erase the filth and restart reincarnation.

。。 【Split Division】.

"Siloya!!"

At the moment when Shangguan Aolin's miserable and crazy roar sounded, the dense fog of death in front of Fang Wuwei's eyes seemed to be wiped away, and a desolate scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Where is this?"

Fang Wuwei looked at the black gravel under him in surprise, and muttered to himself in surprise as far as the eye could see in the endless black river of mist floating in front of him.

"Fang Zhenshen, I'm Luo Ya, and you're in the River Styx."

A woman dressed in a holy white robe, with the brim of the hat connected to the robe covering her face, stood behind Fang Wuwei and said softly.