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In front of the ultimate darkness of Ashnayo's tidal tide.

He wasn't trying to punch it out.

He lifted a hand and unfastened his clothes, revealing his pale, thin body.

Then before darkness came completely, he turned.

That's right, he turned.

With his bare back, facing Ashnayo could be the strongest blow.

This is simply an insult, or an absolute contempt.

When your opponent is at its strongest, use your back to face it.

Whether it is from the most basic skills of facing the enemy, or from the principle of facing the enemy.

This is not to underestimate the enemy, but to be absolutely confident.

Thought...... Can you beat me with your back?

Ashnayo roared wildly in the back of his heart, he had lived for more than sixty years, and he thought he had seen too much.

But at this moment, he was still completely enraged.

Even if you are a god, you should never face me with your back!

He wants to make this arrogant god pay the greatest price for his arrogant behavior.

"Die!" everything he had learned about the ultimate darkness was condensed in his fingers.

This finger, in Hohenheim's hands, is called the Killing King Finger, because he once used this finger to kill a king-level powerhouse.

And now, here in Ashnayo, he feels like he can change that name.

What about a finger that kills the gods?

Once, killed the finger of God.

Augustine, who had turned around, only sighed softly.

It seems to be sighing at Ashnayo's inadequacy, and as if sighing, after so many years, the people who can be qualified to fight him are no longer there.

How do these young people know that he is the strongest......

It's his back!

The second he turned completely.

That moment.

The whole world has come to a standstill.

The wind and rain stopped.

The darkness stopped.

It was as if they had all seen a miracle and had to stop and show awe.

That's a miracle.

In, on God's back.

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What is on God's back?

What Su Mubai sees now is the back of God.

After he slashed through the raging lake of fire, he saw a man's back.

That's Augustine's back.

He didn't face Su Mubai head-on, he turned his back to Su Mubai, and the whole person was floating and sinking at the bottom of the Fire Lake, as if he had completely died.

Only Su Mubai knew that this was Augustine's strongest state, and the source of all his strength was on his back.

He took another step, and the heavy frost directly froze the magma he had unfolded into frost.

He stepped on the magma ice and stepped behind Augustine's back, and he clenched the long knife in his hand.

His strength has surrounded Augustine, and as long as he slashes it out, I am afraid that even the mountain of Salem will be cut off by him with a single sword.

But he knew that now was just the beginning.

Augustine, come on!

Augustine, the sleeping Augustine, seemed to have just woken up, frozen awake by the frozen lake of fire, and he propped up his body with one hand on the ground.

It was the moment his body stood upright.

Miracles reappeared.

On his back, two words appeared.

World.

The oldest language of the Central Continent is written with two words, heaven and earth.

Su Mubai, after more than 100 years, comes again, heaven and earth.

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Lucifer felt like he was walking in some kind of dream.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vague nothingness everywhere.

There is no direction, no front and back, no basic composition of the world.

He had no idea where to go.

I don't know where to find Olivia.

But he didn't feel hopeless, or anything else.

He firmly believes that if you keep going, there will always be results.

And, his instincts, seem to have reacted a little.

His instincts told him that if he went a little further, he would be able to find Olivia.

Intuition is the most inexplicable thing in the world.

Maybe the next moment, the intuition can come true, maybe never, it can't be realized.

Lucifer's instincts are good, and his luck is always good.

So when he walked for a while, the situation around him changed.

That sense of nothingness slowly disappeared, and gradually, there were physical things that began to form the world.

The land, the light, the colors, and the forests.

This is a forest with a lilac scent.

The moonlight shrouded overhead, rendering the forest quiet and serene.

Lucifer stepped on the feeling of being down-to-earth, and walked all the way forward, he was not in a hurry.

He has always seemed patient.

After walking a long way, suddenly, a shadow flashed away in the depths of the forest.

Lucifer knew that the time had come and hurriedly chased after him.

Soon he caught up with the shadow.

It was an elk, jumping in the purple forest, with a certain dreamy hazy temperament.

He followed the elk all the way to his destination.

The destination was by a small lake.

The elk bowed its head and drank.

The figure of a girl quietly appeared beside the elk, and she gently stroked the elk's back, in a peaceful manner.

Lucifer's heart was about to jump out, and he finally found it.

Olivia.

Mountains.

He didn't dare to alarm her rashly, but walked towards her step by step and carefully.

Just as he was about to get to her.

Unexpected sudden!

A killing intent piercing into the bone marrow suddenly came.

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Yars felt a slight pain in his head.

It's not because of so much going on in Central Intracity tonight.

It's because of the bad weather tonight.

It's raining again.

He hates the rain.

As soon as it rains, he gets upset and always remembers some old things.

The past is always sad.

"Bring me some meat. He sat behind the black rock wood table, wanting to eat meat.

Upset, he wants to eat meat.

The door was quietly opened in a corner, and the old butler's humble face poked in, and said, "Master, you have eaten twice today." ”

"I'd like to eat it for the third time. Ars raised an eyebrow.

"Yes...... But. The old butler paused and said, "Someone has come to visit you." ”

"Visit me, who is this weather?" said Arles, feeling even more irritated.

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