Chapter 233: Redemption

"In this false world where there should not be, death is salvation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

- One of the Three Sages of the Age of the Sage, "The Whisperer", "The Betrayer", "The Voice of Darkness", Morakot's famous speech before his fall

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"That's, for good reason. I'm not mistaken, excluding other influences, you are still a different existence, as I noticed at the beginning, you are a collection of 'filth' that is completely unequal to the mortals around you. Why? Why does the 'filth' emit 'light' like a human being?"

The cold voice that only Troy could hear seemed to freeze his mind, and he didn't have time to think about the meaning of the other party's words, he met the strange and terrifying mask deflected by the young man in white with unyielding tenacity, gritted his teeth and drove the sword made of scarlet magic to continue to attack.

However, the attack could not move forward again.

-- Trench.

It is as if he and he are two worlds of existence. No matter how strong the will is and how powerful it is, the attack of the scarlet magic cannot be extended to the "other world" in which the young man in white lives.

However, Troy will never give in, let alone give up, and he will fight with the fallen Ralph, Mohr, and Vina, as well as "the man" who has lost the momentum to move forward, but has also found his original intention.

It's not a one-man fight, so, please, my body, my magic, my will! Hold on! Defend it! Fight it!

Over here...... Plug everything up!

The mind stagnated at this moment, and the magic surging in the young man's body rose unprecedentedly, just now, the magic power improvement brought by the appearance of Lance was even just the beginning, and there was only a blank left in his mind, but the magic power of Troy skyrocketed in a few seconds, rising to the limit, the limit above the limit, and it was still breaking through!

"But only magic...... Pointless. ”

In his mind, the sentence of the young man in white echoed in Troy's mind again, as if to respond to his "judgment", one hand still grasping Barbara's wrist, and the young man who remained still only twisted his neck to a strange angle that was about to breakβ€”a gesture he had made before. Then, he made a move.

The strength has not yet bottomed out, and the things used by the young man in white are not only unseen in Troy, who has only known about the existence of magic for two months, but even wonderful moves that have been addicted to magic for decades.

It's not so much magic...... No, it wasn't even certain if it was magic, there was no spell casting, no chanting, no flow of magic - he was a strange being without magic, and this time even the flow of the elements could not be detected, and it was impossible to see what he had done, but he did do something, and in an instant, the tentacles of magic that had spread from Troy's body in all directions and projected at the boy in white from all corners had become as soft as cotton at this moment.

Then, it dissipates into dust.

"Ah...... What is this? It's weird! He never told me! What kind of monster are you!"

Barbara's lament of "doubting life" resounded throughout the cavern, and the girl created by "someone" even knew the essence of Troy's scarlet magic, but she couldn't even understand what the young man in white had just done.

What the hell is that? Can that really be something that can exist in this world?

"This time, I'm not going to stop. Until, your soul made of filth is saved. ”

The cold "death declaration" came, but the words were extreme remarks that no one could understand. With a single move, he wiped out Ralph's most proud attack and knocked him down, just as he knocked out Moore and Vina in just one move. One move, one move is an area that others must pay with their lives to reach.

If he wants, perhaps, it is still a move, and the young man in white can completely wipe out everyone here in one move, and there will be no return.

And now, it seems that he is no longer satisfied with just "defensive counterattacks", and he may soon be about to use this power.

The goal has changed, and the young man in white's purpose has changed from taking Barbara away to purifying Troy's body and soul together.

In other words, it is to be destroyed.

"But, thank the 'true God,' boy. ”

However, none of this came to pass, and just as Troy was perking up and preoccupied, the young man in white changed his tone, and inexplicably some disobedient words were abruptly engraved in his mind.

- Did he give up? Why?

"That's right, but as a memorable first encounter, I gave you a little gift on the occasion of parting, and you were grateful."

-- Is this ...... Worst!

Then, as the ambiguous words were projected into Troy's thoughts, the white-clothed young man, whose figure had become blurred, raised his other arm.

It was such a simple action that made Troy, who did not dare to relax his spirit at all, feel an irrepressible "fear".

By the time I understood the meaning of the other party's words, it was probably too late.

The next moment, a blinding white light shrouded in it, and the cave that had been hidden beneath the surface of the earth since I didn't know when disappeared from this world.

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"The last words...... Isn't it too 'mean' for some of them? Rose, are you 'fooling' me again?"

In the grassland area,Heaven and earth are peaceful-but the peace is already in the past.,The huge barrier that envelops the entire school park capital has been torn open in this place, and the original stable magic structure has collapsed.,Some of the surface landforms that have been artificially constructed can no longer maintain their appearance of "sameness" at a glance.,Some places have revealed the original steep strata.。

"It's too much?No,There's still time to come.,It's better to say that the school park's response is too slow.,This degree is really sorry for the evaluation of the outside world.。 Because of this, I even have room to rest here for a while. ”

The white-clothed young man under the mask seemed to exhale softly, and his words always stayed in the stage of thinking, and for him, the "Wordless Chosen One" Abel, there was only one situation where he could speak.

- Last time, "Tea Party". That's right, those are supposed to be the enemies of "humanity".

"Farewell, then, 'outcasts,' may your sacrifice bring the fruits of your plans, ah...... I almost forgot that I should have prayed for you. Well, try to live so that you can play your worth. ”

Looking down on the shattered earth from above, the wordless Abel's mind seemed to become more and more detached from his original peace and contentiousness during this time.

"It's scary, Shadow. ”

Leaving one last thought, he noticed that someone was silently distracting from the white-clothed young man who was approaching quickly, turning into a little white light and drifting away.