One thing that is overlooked is the fact that when Alphonse changed the terrain with earth elemental magic, the glaciers that had collapsed but were still stacked three or four meters high disappeared with them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“...... Dark. Back in the present, as the ice pick hit the ground, the snow-white figure of flawless jade took a step forward from the side of the middle-aged man and the center of the battle between Troy.

Her eyes were solemn, and her tone was as cold as ice, like a verdict, like a judgment.

"Darkness must be destroyed. ”

This is the teaching of the "master".

What should never be forgotten has been forgotten by fate. Yes, how can the "Creation," who is the most proud of its master, forget even the name of the one who gave life?

Her master's name is Devon, a mid-level cadre of the "Order", and one of the two direct disciples of the "Great Magister" and "Blessed One" Levi.

In the next second, an invisible shockwave caused her long silky blue hair to stir up, and all the body that had been covered by the hair before was exposed, revealing a perfect and delicate carcass almost like a doll.

Familiar faces, familiar breaths, Christopher is alive.

The robes that had wrapped around the petite body, which had been stained red with blood after being attacked and fell to the ground by Alphonse, disappeared without a trace, along with the blood.

They seem to have run dry.

How can a person whose blood is drained stand here awe-inspiring?

"O filthy and filthy darkness, God will never allow you to exist. She silently uttered a cold prayer, and saw the storm of the dark elements attack without fear, revealing a feminine body without any emotion to take it for herself, for fear that the slightest thought of her own would defile her holiness.

The arm was raised slightly, and a little warm light rose in the middle of the delicate hand, which was insignificant compared to the darkness that covered the sky, but it made all the pitch-black elements that could open mountains and destroy stones stop in front of him.

At this moment, the cold aura still exists, and Chriss, who came out after being seriously injured, is more solemn and majestic than before.

Christopher is no longer Christow, or rather, this is who she is.

The power that had been sealed since she met Lance had been "restored", and the previous "torture" of pirates with overwhelming ice magic was only one side of her true strength, and at this moment, she was about to show her full strength.

"The act of tyrannizing the gods, on behalf of the gods, borrowed my heart, and sent down heavenly punishment. ”

She pressed her other hand to her chest, and the light in her little palm grew stronger as she chanted.

Along with the strength, there is also memory, perhaps, this once lost memory has long been restored.

Her only master, that is, Dewen, as a disciple of the archmage Levi, who has constructed the modern blessed magic system, will never lose to anyone on this continent with his belief in light and disgust with darkness.

He had devoted his life to fighting the darkness that had been dormant in Southwell for so long, but had opened its claws again in recent years.

He also sacrificed his most precious life for this purpose.

Human life is only once, so it is precious, so it is a great thing to give up life for the sake of ideals.

Christopher, who had not understood this before, realized it deeply in his actions as a human being and the members of Lance's team after losing his strength and memory.

The white light in the palm of his hand raised his head upwards and gradually took the shape of a long sword. The other hand that held down his chest also glowed a dazzling ice blue, and when he looked closely, the girl's palm was deep into her snow-white skin.

Instead of condensing the magic with all his preoccupation with condensing his powers, Christopher couldn't stop his chaotic thoughts from flying.

Humans are fragile, but they are also strong.

The more she survives as a human, the more she is able to understand this.

So what is the ideal, and what is the faith? It had only been half a year, and it was not enough for her to know the answer to the question, but Christopher, who had never thought about it before, and had only the only creed in her mind that she had commanded her master, wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Annihilation, you who are blinded by darkness. ”

At this moment, the man who was in the center of the storm couldn't help but radiate a deadly pitch-black element around him, and Christopher, whose purple lips spat out the verdict, were full of strange emotions towards him.

-- If you have the same emotions as humans, then it must be compassion.

Humans are quite complex creatures.

Christopher, who had just turned into a glacier and witnessed the battle between his brothers, couldn't help but have great doubts in his heart.

Full of kindness and mercy, love and morality, but at a critical time, he will do things against his own heart, turning into a killing demon and soaking the earth with blood.

The reverse is the same, they should be two people who are close to each other, but why do they hurt each other to such an extent, and reveal such a little "tolerance" at the critical moment of life and death?

-- What a dishonesty.

The roar and vibration, the sound of things being swallowed up and dying by the dark elements stopped in an instant, and Christopher, whose face suddenly became soft, only made a simple gesture: waved his hand.

She waved her hand to make the Sword of Light fall!

The light in his hand dissipated in all directions the moment it was swung, however, the lightsaber, which was ten times more than it, a hundred times and a thousand times, suddenly appeared in the middle of the heavenly dome, pointed straight at, and then fell!

The collision of light and darkness makes everything around us seem to stand still. The dark element vanished into thin air in this still time, leaving only light in the field, which made people be wrapped in the warmth of the heart, the light of happiness and warmth until tears.

"That's all I can do. Wrapped in a warm white light, as if she had been dressed in a holy robe, Chrisdo turned her head with a smile, for some reason, it was not difficult for her to imitate this expression now, "Divine magic does not take human life, it only annihilates all the evil and filthy dark elements. ”

Immediately after, the girl turned her body around. The slightly flat chest is frightening on either side of the hollow, but if you look closely, you can see that the edge of the hollow is not flesh, but something that radiates a polished metal.

"I don't know exactly how you two think of each other, but I'm sure you're the only one who can solve this problem. No one else can do it. ”

The reason why she was able to stand here despite mortal injuries was clear, as Christopher was not human at all.

The answer is as simple as that.

As the light faded, the palm placed on the other side of the chest was "pulled" out of the skin, and the deep blue suddenly reflected the cheeks of the person opposite. In what should have been the heart of a human being, the girl's seemingly empty chest had only a sapphire covered with hideous ice, still exuding a trace of coldness.

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