Chapter 667: The End of the Divine Generation
"Kamidai. Honkai", the last authority that the gods can exercise, is also the only way to reach the eternal energy level with the body of the main god energy level. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf the god itself is an eternal level, he will briefly gain terrifyingly high privileges that he did not have in the first place.
However, this method is a skill that can only be used at the cost of "all" of one's own body. This "whole" does not refer to something as superficial as flesh, bones, or soul, but to the true "whole".
Whether it is strength, or personality, or emotion, memory, and even all the traces that have been left in this world, all of them will be "God. Honkai "erased, completely and without leaving a trace.
In short, "there has never been a 'Patchouli' in the world. Noregi'".
Among the three clans with the name of "god", the clansmen of the god clan are at the top of the list. However, no one knows, "Kamidai. How many times has Honkai been used, as the record of using this skill has been "zero" from beginning to end.
In order to realize the dream that can never be fulfilled, in order to chase that intoxicating wish, in order to continue the future of the world, for the sake of countless purposes, how many gods have disappeared without a trace?
Perhaps, this is a number that even "she" can't know.
Only now, only at this moment, we can still know that a new god, a magician of the Eight Extremes, and a girl who has left traces in the boundless pancrystalline wall system, is about to disappear.
And after that?
Who remembers her?
Who will miss her?
Who can still mourn her?
Who remembers that there was a young girl in this world who gave up everything in her body for a small purpose!
Answer......
It's just sad, helpless, and painful.
"Nope."
Yes, no, not a single one!
The magician who was in the angels, the magician who wept over the death of the angels, the girl who weaved garlands for her friends, the one who grieved, wept, laughed, and rejoiced in the Super Red Lotus Regiment, the strong loser who rose up after countless failures......
After all, it's just a fantasy.
But what is the result of her decision to gamble everything?
Failure, again ......
Fail.
There is no flashy sound and light, and there is no superfluous repetition. Everything happens quietly in silence, turning into irrefutable and irreversible facts.
Under the authority of the world-building sequence, the enemy is no longer an existence that can be erased by an eternal energy level. If she was a true Eternal Energy Level Fa God at this time, then maybe everything would really go on as she thought.
However, the world does not allow "buts".
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"Even like this...... Will it fail? ”
Failure, failure after failure.
Strength, knowledge, emotion, memory, everything......
Even if the traces of my existence are erased, even if I abandon all of me, even if I offer my love for the head of the regiment, my attachment to Gensokyo, and my thoughts for everyone, what I take back is still -
Fail?
"Hah, is this the end for me? Really, for a ...... that keeps failing. Loser......"
Patchouli muttered to herself, but only to herself.
Sound?
has been lost.
Tears?
It can't flow anymore.
It was as if the darkness had swallowed up the darkness in front of him, and there was no light to be seen.
In the darkness of the space, only the mad laughter of the Dead Master echoed.
This is the end of the story...... (To be continued.) )
ps: (Quietly do it again, this is just a prelude, not that this meow has become shorter...... )