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Chapter 54: The Dying Wind (Precept Edition)

Vita looked at the wind and couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and called softly, "Wind ......"

"Hmm~"

Swift smiled softly and responded to Weta's call.

Signo lowered his head in reproach, not daring to face the wind: "I'm sorry!"

As a guardian knight, she failed to protect her master, and she didn't dare to look up at the wind after receiving this condemnation.

"That's... Blast... We ......."

Shamar was hesitant and didn't know what to say.

Swift Wind looked around at the members of the Wind Storm Knights and showed a warm smile: "It's okay, I already know everything, the qiē you did for me, the one that Xiao Ah did for me, Linfus has told me, don't we have more important things to solve now?" I'll talk about that later, but for now, ......... first."

"Welcome back."

The wind closed its eyes and smiled, as holy and warm as if it were praying.

"Woo woo~~~~ Wind! Blast! Gale!!"

Vita finally couldn't hold back the feelings in her heart, and burst into the arms of the wind with tears pouring out loud.

"Wind, Signor, Zafira, are you alright?" Sensing the appearance of the Wind and the Storm Knights, Ashmida waited by the side, waiting for the Storm Knights to vent before approaching them.

"Little Ah!!"

When the wind saw Ashmida flying over, he happily threw himself into Ashmida's arms, gently absorbing the familiar fragrance of the lotus flower.

Ashmida hugged the wind tightly for a few moments before letting go, and he pointed to the huge dark energy mass in front of him and asked, "Wind, what is this?"

Swift Wind raised his head and looked up at Ashmida's handsome face, his expression a little sad: "This is the defense procedure of the Book of the Night Heavens, but it has gone berserk and is out of my control."

Ashmida frowned, "looking" at the situation in front of him with some confusion: "So what should we do now?"

Suddenly, Kronor descended from the sky and stopped in front of Ashmida and came face to face with him: "I'm the Temporal Authority Executive, Cronor Hallowin. Let me explain."

Ashmida looked at the visitor with an indifferent look on his face: "It's you, who claims to be the executive of some kind of Authority."

"It's not what you call yourself!! I was meant to be!! Huhuhu~~ Calm, calm, time is pressing, listen carefully to me to explain the current state of affairs."

Kronaud first yelled in displeasure, remembering his mission, and exhaled to calm himself down and explain the situation.

"That black vortex, the Dark Book's defenses are going to get out of control in a few minutes, we have to find a way to stop it, there are two ways to do it now."

Kronaud paused, and raised the magic card he held in his right hand: "First, use extremely strong ice magic to freeze it."

Immediately, Krono stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky: "Second, Asra, who is on standby in the Earth's orbit, will launch a magic guide cannon, the 'Rainbow Cannon', to destroy it."

"Do you have any better solutions?" Kronor looked at everyone solemnly.

Shamal raised his right hand with some embarrassment and said his thoughts: "That... I think the first plan may not work, and losing the master's defense program can be said to be a huge mana accumulation."

Signo took over and explained with a gloomy expression, "Even if you freeze it, as long as the core is alive, the regenerative function will not stop."

Vita excitedly crossed her hands to express her strong opposition: "The "Rainbow Cannon" must not be used!! If you fire the Rainbow Cannon, won't even the Wind's house be blown up as well?"

Seeing everyone's rejection, Naye was shocked and said, "Huh?! Yes...... Is it that powerful?!"

"Can you understand that the 'Rainbow Cannon' is a magic cannon that distorts space with a radius of more than 100 kilometers centered on the location of the launch, causing a chain reaction of destruction?"

Yuno explained the power of the rainbow cannon to Naha carefully, but some professional explanations made her eyes turn into swirls after listening to them.

After Naye came back to her senses, she hurriedly objected to Kronor, "I also strongly oppose the launch of the 'Rainbow Cannon'!!"

"I'm strongly against it too!!" When Fett heard that the power of the Rainbow Cannon, he hurriedly objected.

A natural reaction, because the launch of the rainbow cannon, once the control is not good, it will become an executioner who will be stinky for 10,000 years.

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While everyone was discussing how to deal with the defense procedures of the Book of the Night Heavens, Ashmida lowered his head and asked the wind beside him, "Wind, I want to ask something."

"Huh?! What's the matter, little one?"

Tempest looked at Ashmida with some confusion, not knowing what he wanted to ask at this tense moment......

"After the defense process was eliminated, that kid was named Linfus by you, it's Linfus, right?"

Ashmida "looked" at Tempest, received a nod from Tempest, and then said, "What will happen to Lymph?"

"Lynves will disappear, because if she doesn't, the Book of the Night's Sky will go berserk sooner or later." The little wind lowered his head gloomily, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was unwilling to feel unwilling for his powerlessness.

"Yes, I see, you've worked hard."

Ashmida comfortingly stretched out her right hand and stroked Blast's little head, Blaster was also confused while enjoying it, she felt that Ashmida was touching a little harder than usual.

"Alright!! Let's just decide to send him flying!!"

Suddenly, a shout came out, and it seemed that a solution had been decided.

"It's a mess to send the defense program into Earth's orbit, but... I can't let you do that." Ashmida smiled faintly, and with some relief, he "looked" at Naye, Fett, Hurricane and the others who were preparing.

Suddenly, Ashmida interrupted everyone's movements, "Stop, I have a better way."

Naye and the others looked at Ashmida in surprise: 「「「「「?! You have a better way?!" 」」」」

"Excuse me, how?" Crowno asked sternly.

"Don't worry, it's very simple, just leave it to me, and it will be solved soon." Ashmida smiled faintly, turned his back to everyone, and then suddenly a dazzling golden light suddenly shone on his body, and after a while, the light gradually faded, and what came into everyone's eyes was Ashmida wearing a luxurious Virgo holy robe, he didn't care about everyone's surprise and questions and began to burn his own small universe.

"Star Dust Rotation Work!!" Raising his right hand high, the small universe in his body burned to the peak of his seventh sense, and he shook his fist violently.

Naye, Fit, Tempest, and the others saw the most magnificent and extraordinary scenery in this life, and countless stars in the sky fell in the direction of the defense program with the movements of Ashmida, and this magnificent scene was like a huge meteor shower.

"Roar Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The defense program was directly hit by countless falling stars, and the hideous body was constantly shattered, but it stubbornly kept regenerating, and with the extraordinary regeneration mechanism, it barely survived the powerful star attack of Ashamida.

"It's unexpectedly tenacious."

Seeing the body of the defense program constantly regenerating, Ashmida's indifferent expression couldn't help frowning, and then he burned the small universe even more to increase the intensity of the attack, when it burned to the critical point of the peak of the seventh sense, and there was only a line of difference between it and the eighth sense, the body that was originally seriously injured plus the overload of the past few days finally collapsed, and spat blood violently, and the attack strength was reduced accordingly.

"Little Ah!!" ×2

"Your Excellency!"

"Uncle!" Signaw, Fett, Naye and the others hurried over to see his condition.

"Stop, don't come!"

Ashmida suddenly turned his head and shouted, after all, his current appearance was quite miserable, his face was sweating profusely, and blood kept flowing from his mouth, as if the whole person was about to fall, everyone was startled by his bleak appearance, stopped his movements and stood there stunned and watched.

Ashmida once again burned the small universe to the limit, as the golden saint who guarded Athena, and even as the garrison of the Virgin Palace, if he couldn't overcome even this little difficulty, it would only be a shame for the Virgo holy clothes he was wearing now.

Burning, burning, burning, burning, burning......

Burn the small universe, burn everything that can be burned, and burn this belief in guardianship together.

This sacrificing action has achieved corresponding returns, and it has reached the final peak of the seventh sense, and has broken through to the eighth sense under this obsession.

In the realm of the eighth sense, Ashmida slowly opened his eyes, which were a pair of pupils that were more beautiful and clear than amethyst.

With the breakthrough of the eighth sense, the power of the Star Dust Rotation Gong increased instantly, completely shattering the defense program, leaving only the core floating on the sea level.

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! Ahem!" Ashmida couldn't help but relax when he saw the core, and the moment he relaxed, he suddenly began to cough incessantly, and one after another horrible crimson was coughed out.

"Little Ah!!" The wind hurriedly flew to Ashmida's side, and looked at him coughing up blood, panicking and not knowing what to do.

"Alright, the core is out! Amy, teleport it into Earth's orbit immediately!" Kronor's eyes lit up when he saw the core, and immediately called out to Asla.

Ashmida punched Crowno away: "Stop!"

Ignoring the surprised gazes of others, he slowly landed on the sea level, and amazingly, he stepped on the sea level with his feet as if he were on the earth.

After being punched, Crowno, who was steady, angrily asked him, "What are you doing?!"

Right now is the best opportunity to freeze the core, but if you take a punch from this person, it is inevitable that you will be angry.

Just as he was about to move forward again, a sword stood in front of him, and Signor swung it at him, "Wait a minute, I'm sure His Excellency Ashmida will have a solution!"

Not only Signa, but also Vita, Shamaru, Zafira and others locked on to him with dangerous eyes, and even Naye and Fett and others looked at him with pleading eyes, and the news from Lyndy of Asra was also waiting to see what happened.

In desperation, Kronaud had no choice but to compromise: "I know, but if he fails, he must be handed over to our side to be responsible."

On the other side, Ashmida walks on the surface of the sea like a flat ground, each step gently rippling on the calm sea, each ripple like a blooming lotus flower.

Until the three meters of the defense program stopped, at this time the core had begun to regenerate wildly, but he was not afraid of the impact of the place cross-legged, under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he took out the rosary made of one hundred and eight Mu Luanzi, put his hands together and clamped the Mu Luanzi rosary in his hand.

The beautiful purple pupils stared at the hideous core, and he had been meditating in the dim and dull days, just accumulating the small universe, and now he finally had a useful day, even if he repeated the ending of the myth of Hades, he would not give up.

In the next moment, the small universe that had been silent burned violently again, and through the realm of the eighth sense, Ashmida began his own solution.

With the burning of the eighth sense of the small universe, the core that was being regenerated face to face with him also underwent a corresponding mutation, and a large amount of black color magic power volatilized, which was constantly absorbed by the wood luanzi rosary, and with the absorption of the black color magic power, the wood luanzi rosary was dyed black one after another.

"Could it be!? Little Ah !!"

Seeing this déjà vu scene, Hurricane immediately understood his plan, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to stop the people around him.

"Don't come, it'll be over soon."

An indifferent voice came, without a commanding tone, but with a sense of majesty that could not be refused.

The rest of the day passed in dead silence, I don't know how long it was, but in the oppressive atmosphere it seemed like a few days.

When the last of the Murmur prayer beads was blackened and the core of the defense process was completely gone, Ashmida shouted to the Wind, "Wind, give me the Book of the Night Heavens."

Until this moment, the wind bit the corner of his mouth and held back tears, and handed over the Book of Night Sky in his hand.

Through guò telekinesis, the Book of the Night Sky floated in front of Ashmida, and waved the blackened Mu Luanzi Rosary in his hand to the Book of the Night Sky, a very simple action, but the Mu Luanzi Rosary was very spiritual to bind the Book of the Night Sky heavily.

"The Last ......"

It's like a sigh, it's like relief, and it's like helplessness.

The small universe that had been burned out burned up again, and the eighth sense burned to an unprecedented peak, and at the cost of this faith and life, it received the last purifying power.

"This is!?"

Everyone let out exclamations, and from the ashmida, the Mu Luanzi rosary, and the Book of the Night Heavens emanated a golden-red illusory light, which drifted very softly like the lines of flames.

Naye looked at the illusory soft light floating past her, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the soft light: "It's hot!"

It is indeed very scorching, yes, but it is not the heat of the stinging flame, but the scorching heat of the weight of life, and this cold winter sea night is no longer so cold under the background of the fire of life.

"Uncle......

Looking at the back that radiated the fire of life, Fett's hand on his chest clenched into a fist, and the uneasiness in his heart was infinitely magnified.

Under the purification of the fire of life of Ashmida, the blackened Mu Luanzi gradually regained its original color, and along with the color of Mu Luanzi, the golden red soft light emitted by the Book of Night Sky changed, changing from the golden red of life radiance to pure white, and attracted all the golden red soft light emitted around it.

Everyone also understood that the Book of Night Sky was gradually being restored, and they witnessed a miraculous scene that had long been determined to be impossible, and everyone just kept a quiet distance.

The Book of Night Heaven, which condensed a large amount of purification power, was surrounded by a pure white light cluster, and with the completion of the purification of the last Mu Luanzi, this pure white light burst out, turning into a pillar of light and soaring straight into the sky, obviously such a magnificent scene, but it was incredible that it did not cause a ripple on the sea.

From this pure white and non-dazzling pillar of light, a beautiful woman slowly emerged from the inside of the pillar of light, with waist-length silver hair and black tight-fitting protective clothing outlining a mature and graceful figure, but unfortunately because of the deep sleep, the closed eyes could not see the beautiful pupils.

Ashmida was no stranger to this woman, the same woman she had seen several times before in the space of the Book of Nights, and who was now named Linfus by the Wind.

Looking at this figure, it also means that at the end of the day, Ashmida's tense face finally relaxed.

From Ashmida's chest emerged a core that emitted a golden-red soft light, this golden-red core was the spirit core of the heroic spirit, and it was also the last qiē left of him, although the appearance of the spirit core seemed to be the core of thought, but in essence it was a completely different existence.

Under his expectant eyes, this golden-red spirit core that exuded the brilliance of life floated to Linfus's chest and slowly fused into his body, and at this moment, the title of the Book of Yan really turned into the Book of Night Heaven.

Almost at the moment of merging, the huge life light came into play, and Linfus slowly opened her eyes, and although the dark red eyes were not as beautiful as jewels, they revealed calmness and gentleness.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Ashmida and Blast, but he didn't expect that Miè, who was destined to be ruined, would have a chance to see his master.

"Master of the Wind."

"Lynves!"

With excitement and joy, Lynvis flew up to the wind and hugged her tightly, and the people around her did not disturb the two of them, while Ashmida turned her back to everyone as she was on the original sea level.

When Lynfus opened her eyes, the pure white pillar of light gradually faded, and the wooden luanzi rosary that bound the Book of Night Heaven automatically loosened, and the Book of Night Heaven returned to its owner.

Seeing Ashmida alone with his back to everyone, a smiling Vita came to his back and reached out to pat him on the back.

"You're pretty good bastard, you ...... do this!?"

But just as he waved at Ashmida, an unexpected change occurred, and Vita's right hand slapped through his body, like a ghost.

The result of this miracle was not gratuitous, but the price was the life of Ashmida.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone noticed Ashmida's abnormality, when the spirit core was integrated into Linfus's body, his body became slightly illusory, and the golden-red light of life did not fade because of the disappearance of the spirit core, but continued to volatilize, like the last candle in the wind.

Sensing Vita's movements, Ashmida, with an indifferent smile on his face, sat on the sea level and looked back at everyone, "Ah, I didn't expect you to look even more childish than Pegasus, but that unyielding and strong are really the same."

It's not that he doesn't want to stand up, it's that he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

After all, it's not a fighting era like the myth of Hades, and it's natural that he will be more childish than Pegasus, and he still hasn't said a word, that is, Naye, Fit, and Tempest all overlap with young Sasha.

And everyone was stunned, just now because of the battle and did not observe carefully, now take a serious look, they saw the most thrilling and beautiful thing in the world, the illusory purple pupils are simply more beautiful than amethyst, the pair of eyes that have not been polluted by the world reflect the clearest and clearest brilliance, plus the faint smile, the smile of the day is different, this is the smile that belongs to the warrior and belongs to the saint seiya, if someone asks them what is the most beautiful thing in the world in the future, They would definitely immediately answer that it was Ashmida's eyes.

But it is precisely because of this Ashmida that this beauty becomes even more poignant.

The wind came to Ashmida, and looking at him who was becoming more and more illusory, tears finally couldn't help but flow: "Xiaoah, there must be another way, even Lynfus can redeem it, there must be a way!"

But Ashmida didn't answer directly, but smiled indifferently back, "It's really not like you, Hurricane, why are you so sad? I'm in a good mood right now."

There was no direct answer, but Hurricane knew that it was equivalent to an indirect answer.

An anxious Naha shouted to Yuno, "It's okay! Yuno knows how to heal magic, and he will definitely be able to cure Xiao Ah!"

"I can't guarantee anything else, but my healing is no worse than defensive magic, and there is a specialist doctor here from Shamalu!"

Just as Yuno and Shamalu wanted to move forward, they were stopped by Ashmida: "It's useless, you should also see my current state, healing magic doesn't work at all."

In terms of the concept of Heroic Spirits, Heroic Spirits that have lost their spiritual cores can only wait quietly for them to disappear, even Ashmida is no exception.

Fett came to him with a sad look on his face: "Uncle, why ......?"

Her trembling hands leaned forward to hug the warm body as usual, but no matter how she moved, she couldn't touch the figure.

Looking at the introverted and shy girl, Ashmida smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't come to your house to cook together, I have to take good care of your mother, her body has not yet recovered, remember to get along with Alicia."

Immediately glancing at everyone present, Ashmida couldn't help but say again: "Vita, remember that I don't remember to drink more milk, Signa, you are already a knight in your own right, you don't need my guidance anymore, Shamaru, you need to train your cooking skills, Zafira, please take good care of everyone, Linfus, the wind will be entrusted to you, Elf, but you need to help Fett, this child can be very confused sometimes......

It's like a father who doesn't worry about his child's journey on the side and asks more, this is the only side that is different from the Saint Seiya, but everyone present turned their faces, Vita rarely didn't have an angry rebuttal, and Signor couldn't bear to turn his face.

Lynves made a promise to him, "I will take good care of the master of the wind, and swear to you in the name of the night sky!"

When she looked at Kronor, she couldn't help but declare again, "I forced her to do something about Prinzia, and it has nothing to do with her, and I hope you will stop holding her accountable."

Just as Kronor hesitated, a virtual screen from Asra flashed beside him, and on the screen, the woman, the captain of the ship, Lindy, made a promise on his behalf: "No problem, I can agree to your terms."

Although it was not in accordance with the procedure in doing so, she was not as unreasonable as a machine, and now Priscia did not have any drastic actions, even if she left it alone, it didn't matter, and more importantly, the Book of Yan was finally completely solved as a boulder that had been pressed on her chest for many years, and secondly, as the last request for this warrior, she had every reason to agree.

This time, even Crowno, who was close to him, rarely spoke out of this unprocedural approach, and out of respect for the sacrifice that Ashmida was willing to make when he met for the first time, he showed respect from the bottom of his heart.

When he finally moved his gaze to Naye, the indifferent smile was mixed with the meaning of "goodbye": "Naye, I can't make you a bento anymore, by the way, I will say goodbye to Alyssa and Suzuka for me, saying that I am going to travel far away... Far away... Far away... Far ......."

Until the end of the conversation, his voice became softer and softer, as if he was wandering over the entire sea.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Naye nodded in a choked voice, even she couldn't figure out what the pain in her heart was.

"It's not over yet! It's not over yet! I made an appointment to be together forever! I made an appointment to be by my side forever as a family member!!"

Already in tears, the wind took over the Book of Night Sky beside him, and concentrated all the healing magic in it on Ashmida's body, but the cruel thing was that these healing spells had no effect, and the helpless reality made the wind stop the magic, and unwilling tears kept rolling down his cheeks.

"Don't cry." Ashmida looked at her, and his indifferent tone was mixed with a smile of relief: "The Yagami Hurricane I know is a person who is stronger than anyone else and will never shed tears lightly, I am Virgo Ashmida, and guarding is the meaning of my existence."

Unfortunately, his words did not comfort the wind, but made her cry even more, and there was nothing more sad than the loss of an important family member.

At this moment, a refreshing sea breeze blew in his face, blowing Ashmida's long golden hair apart.

Feeling the wind of this world, I couldn't help but sigh, "Ah... Very comfortable wind ......"

I don't know how long the battle lasted, but a new day was ushered in from the other side of the coastline, the dark night had passed, and the first light of the day had split the dark world in two.

Looking at the slowly rising sun, I greeted a new day in this world with my own eyes for the first time, even if it was my last day.

"Good day......

Similar scenes and dialogues, as if the original Pegasus was standing in front of him.

Whether it's Sasha or Hurricane, even if he does it all over again, he still chooses the same approach, whether it's Ashmida as a Virgo or Ashmida as a father, he has no regrets.

When the time came to say goodbye, Ashmida smiled softly and freely at the crowd, just as he had said goodbye to Tenma, "It's nice to have met you... Goodbye... If you have a fate... See you in the next reincarnation......

The meaning of this sentence could not be clearer, it is a farewell in this life.

Virgo's mission in this world has come to an end, and feeling the loss of its master, the Virgo robe automatically reassembles and returns to its original form.

In the form of prayer with crossed hands, a string of wooden luanzi prayer beads hangs between the intertwined hands and flutters with the sea breeze, and the Virgo holy garment is like a holy virgin kneeling on the sea level to make a pious prayer.

"Woo woo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The wind knelt in front of the Virgo robe and wept, and from the mournful crying could hear the unwillingness, helplessness, and resentment of his own powerlessness.

"Liar! Little Ah, you lie!! Tomorrow you promised to guard me forever, and you promised to always be by my side!!

After all, she and them are still like Pegasus, unable to protect them because of their lack of strength.

Listening to her cry, no one present spoke up, because they were not qualified to speak out, and they complained more about their helplessness and powerlessness.

In the end, the Virgo Sacred Vestment gradually turned into a little starlight floating in the wind in front of everyone, and as the Immortal Ashmida's exclusive treasure, as he passed, his golden Sacred Clothes and Mu Luanzi rosary naturally disappeared with him.

The panicked wind reached out to grab Mu Luanzi: "Wait! Wait a minute! To, leave at least one, at least leave proof that Xiao Ah Cun has passed!!"

Not only as a testimony of Ashamida's existence, but also as a key medium for the possibility of re-invoking the Heroic Spirit.

No matter how she waved her hands, the Virgo robe and the wooden rosary turned completely into starlight under her helpless eyes, and the last of her life faded into the dawn sky, and the quiet sea level slowly brightened, as if Ashmida had never appeared.

The trembling hands of the wind slowly opened, and only a few bits of starlight drifted away.

"Why? Why? Why? Why? Why !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Obviously vowed to let him live happily in this world, but in the end he repeated the ending in the myth of Hades, and more importantly, she didn't have time to express her emotions to him.

Failed to keep the most important family, even the last testimony was gone, the girl's weak and unwilling roar pierced the calm on the sea, although it was unwilling, that is, angry, but this is the reality.

The lotus-like Ashmida departed, drawing a complete but incomplete end to the world.

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PS1: This is the article that I revised after my uncle.,To be honest.,There were many times when I changed that manuscript and wanted to tear down and rewrite.,It's a pity that the Taoist chief refused to do anything.,The original manuscript that the Taoist chief gave me at the time was only a pitiful 3,000 words.,Last night I burned the small universe and wrote nearly 7,000 words.,Uncle I deleted the back of the complete chaos of 500 words.,The first 2,500 words are basically written by the Taoist.,I just simply made a partial revision.,But no matter how it is changed, it's not coordinated.,The Taoist doesn't let the uncle I push down and rewrite.,The back is basically my own uncle's own code., The little Ah in the pen of the Taoist chief is less and less like Ashmida, uncle, I can only try my best to restore the indifferent temperament of Ashmida in the myth of Hades, in addition, in fact, uncle, I haven't read the myth of Hades, and my understanding of Ashmida is only the eighth word of MAD music and animation, which may be a bit blunt in the description of power, but I still want to try to write the original Ashmida in the myth of Hades!!

PS2: The Taoist is a bastard.,I asked you to give me the original manuscript a day earlier.,It's actually given to me on the day of the fixed update.,That's it.,But I actually gave me the original manuscript full of loopholes.,That's it.,It's just that I forgot about the role of Alyssa and Suzuka.,I really want to tear down and rewrite this chapter (turn the table)