Chapter 193: Death for You
If it is a true angel of the wind, it is possible to descend its own power to the earth, and give the descendant miraculous powers through a specific contract.
However, Sora did not have that kind of power, and as an artificial angel, she did not have that kind of qualification from the beginning.
The realm she was given was the "prayer of the guardian angel", a very simple guardian realm, and all she could do was "pray".
Prayer to intervene in the world around Ulysses to a limited extent and to make him "happy" is her only ability.
She couldn't fight, and she couldn't even show her body in this world. But in the face of the deadly crisis that Ulysses is facing at this moment, simple prayer for protection is meaningless.
The ominous sword of the underworld had exceeded the limits of her interference, who was just an artificial angel. It's just that she was created by the Archangel of the Wind, and she was not a fighting angel from the beginning.
She only has the power of "praying", and even if she gets a sword, she will not pick it up and fight, because she has not been qualified to fight from the beginning, and she can't even show herself in this world.
So, the last thing she can do, is still a prayer, which will be everything that makes up her body, all that she has gained, all that she believes, all that she wants to communicate, all contained in this prayer.
This is the last prayer of Sora, who is a man-made angel.
"Language and awareness. ”
"Behavior and phenomena. ”
"Mind and body. ”
"Give all my things, my name, my power, to those whom I have wings to protect at this moment. ”
"Interference Phenomenon - Angel Descends!"
This is the final prayer of Sora to give up everything, to burn all her power, even the basis of her own existence, and to give everything she has to Ulysses.
She is not a real angel, so she can't actually complete the "coming", and at this moment, what she is doing is actually a "sacrifice" that is only once in a lifetime.
Burn all of yourself, give all the power of your existence to Ulysses, and turn everything you have into his power.
This is the only thing she can do for him in the end, as a man-made angel.
At the sound of the divine prayer, the angel's feathers flew in the air, and the empty figure blurred little by little, and finally turned into countless tiny points of light and disappeared behind Ulysses.
From then on, the artificial angel named "Sora" ceased to exist.
The countless points of light that represented the traces of her existence penetrated into Ulysses' heart little by little, and it was the last wish, the last prayer.
Ulysses, who could not see all this, suddenly found that his body was full of power again, a power he had never felt before, so warm, so soft, but so powerful.
However, on the other hand, he felt that he had lost something very, very important. It was a warm atmosphere that had been with him since I didn't know when.
This breath, when the weather is fine, when the sun is shining, laughs with him, runs with him.
This breath, when he was sad, when he was sad, when he was sad, when he fell into the darkness, silently guarded his side, wrapped him with a warm heart.
When he lost his direction, confused and overwhelmed, she pointed out the direction for him to go and let him find his important person.
When she disappeared, Ulysses, who was supposed to be invisible, began to see large tears in his eyes.
He didn't know what he had lost, but he couldn't suppress the feeling of such an important person leaving him.
"It's so boring to cry in fear. Disillusioned, he erected his sword as he began to prepare for the final fatal blow.
The screams from Hades swirled around him, bringing with them a cold wind of death.
"It's over!" accompanied by the wails of countless dead, the Ghost Sword attracted a real storm of blood.
This time, however, the voices of the dead soon stopped abruptly, as they encountered a sword, a large sword with a cross with its blade and hilt, like a slightly deformed cross.
"Boom!" the huge Divine Cross rose from the ground and sent the Wraith Sword flying with its master.
"Is it finally out? That's interesting!" The Ghost Sword of Ulysses Cross made a sharp whistling sound once, but this time it was not the last time, and the death aura accumulated by the Ghost Sword was unstoppable after killing the monsters in a corner of the garden.
Even if the Cross Holy Sword was born with the effect of restraining the necromancy, it was not the opponent of the first sword of the ten swords, the Hades Ghost Sword.
The storm broke out, and the tornado connecting heaven and earth tore through the clouds in the sky and slaughtered the underworld with overwhelming momentum.
An even more gloomy death aura erupted, slashing down the huge tornado, and there were countless resentful spirits shouting on the sword sound of the Ghost Sword, and even the atmospheric elves could only retreat from that sound.
The icy mist began to spread, and countless phantasmal golems rushed from the mist to the underworld, and the freezing air of destruction covered the land, turning half of the island into a world of ice and snow.
"Boom!Boom!" In a continuous and short soft sound, all the ice and snow demons were devoured, and white frost appeared on the hands and feet of the opposite darkness.
"Boom!" Countless red flowers grew in the ice and snow, each of which was made of crimson flames, and even the ice and snow in the sky could not make the crimson fade.
This bewildering flower blooms only in the dark, and is said to be a flower from hell, representing mad love.
The Hades Ghost Sword drew the ground in a circle, and forcibly dispersed all the Hell Red Lotus, but at this moment, there was no slightest contempt in the eyes of the Stygian's killing intent.
The black snake shadow swam in, and a strange sword mark appeared on the ground. The Ghost Sword slashed into the shadow behind the Underworld, tearing apart the demonic snake hidden in the shadows, paying the price that the snake shadow on the front bit his neck.
"It's useless, I won't die long ago!" a hand ripped off the snake shadow around his neck, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Yes, as the holder of the Hades Sword, which is the first of the ten swords, he was no longer a living person when he opened the Eye of Killing Intent, but became a part of the Hades Sword and became a clone of the sword.
His body doesn't have any such thing as a vital thing at all.
The answer was the starlight that fell from the sky, and from the most central star in the sky, countless purple circles of light fell, binding the body of the underworld.
This is the sword of evil in the magic of the starry sky, the purple evil star that represents disaster. When it appears, it represents absolute misfortune.
"Drink!" Styx's eyes were unusually gray, like the narrow magic sword in his hand.
The three-meter-long Hades Sword cut through countless cracks, shattering it with terrifying force, and countless purple shards hit Hades' body, instantly exploding a large amount of blood flowers.
"Hum!" Thousands of thunderbolts flashed in the air, each of which contained a musical note, and when these thunderbolts were connected to the body of the underworld, his body began to explode continuously, and the blood completely stained his body, making him look like a demon dressed in blood.
If it was a human being, this time it was already certain death, but the immortal who opened the eye of killing intent was no longer a living being, so he could still stand, and the ghost sword in his hand even exuded an even colder death aura than just now.
In the distant past, someone saw ghosts and gods on the battlefield, who walked in the battlefield and devoured human life. The person who wields the sword of the demon god is the one who opens the eye of killing intent.
The slender spiral sword blasted through the atmosphere, piercing the heart of the underworld with an incomparably domineering aura, this blow was supreme and powerful, and it was a sword that even the heart of a giant dragon could shatter.
Then the white-gold light shone, and the sun appeared on the ground, which was the sword of the emperor that represented absolute truth and could not be disobeyed, the sword of the golden princess who had fallen by the sword of the ghost.
After the sun disappeared, only a lone narrow magic sword was left on the earth, and the wielder of the sword had completely disappeared into this world.
The unfortunate child who promised the Demon Sword to "kill those people" for revenge has finally been laid to rest.
However, the demon star in the sky that had distorted its original shape did not disappear, and countless unwilling necromancers flew out of the Hades Sword and filled the last bit of flesh and blood of the unfortunate child.
There was still a trace of golden flesh that swelled and deformed rapidly, and finally formed a human form that was more than three meters tall and had countless hideous evil spirits all over its body.
This is the collection of ghosts and gods born on the battlefield, countless evil spirits that have been covered by the urge to kill. After devouring enough life, it has completed its resurrection.
The Demon Sword is the sword of the ghosts and gods that hosts such monsters, and it represents the magic sword of human beings who recognize the fear of killing.
He wears blood-stained bloody clothes, walks on the battlefield, harvests the lives of countless people, he is a monster to kill, a ghost who is only born to kill.
"Vientiane...... Sword ......" The reborn ghost god let out a hoarse voice and said the name of the sword he was facing.
The most special sword sealed in the garden of this world symbolizes how big the heart is, how big the world is the sword of dreams. It is a sword that cannot be used by humans, the crystallization of people's imagination, the key to the origin of the world.
The name of that sword is - The Sword of Vientiane.
However, the sword itself does not possess any power. Because it represents the meaning of all things, it is not so much a sword as a symbol, a realm that even the guardian of this garden, the sword warrior, has not been able to enter.
A sword that includes all the world's sencao and can turn itself into any part of the senluo is the sword of all things, a sword that humans can never grasp. "Other swords...... Useless...... Come on, let me see...... Another ghost sword...... "As the strongest first sword among the ten swords, the ghost sword has absolute pride, even if it is the legendary sword of Vientiane, it will never be able to defeat it without conjuring up the same ghost sword as it."
The only sword that can defeat it is the same ghost sword.
"Click!" Ulysses stepped out of the remaining snow and mist, tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, but his steps were incomparably firm and powerful.
Because at this moment, his body is being moved by some unprecedented power, which is so powerful that even the sword in his hand has changed its appearance.
That sword has no specific appearance, at first glance it looks like an ordinary one-handed sword, but the next second it looks like a two-handed sword again, and if you look closely, it will even turn into a short sword.
This is what the sword of dreams, the sword of all things, that does not have a separate form, but has ten thousand postures.
This sword does not belong to Ulysses, the owner of this sword, an artificial angel from the blue sky world, who attaches the last power to the void on him at this moment.
It was her first and final battle since she had vanished.
The strongest of the ten swords, the Demon Sword, issued a provocation against the Sword of Vientiane, and this provocation came from the extremely strong power of the Demon Sword, which even surpassed the rules of this garden.
If Ulysses had chosen this sword, he would have undoubtedly won the Garden War. It is not an exaggeration to rank first among the ten swords, the Hades Sword does possess such terrifying power.
Ulysses' eyes were a little empty, but he still raised the sword of Vientiane in his hand.
The Ghost Sword summoned countless shadows of death, and the Ghost Sword, whose power was all liberated, had the power to suppress all ten swords, and even the Cross Sword that could restrain the necromancer would lose its luster under the suppression of such a huge breath of death.
Half of the entire shattered island was covered by this huge aura of death, and the light of the star in the sky, which represented the Hades Sword, shone to the limit.
Then, the Sword of Vientiane in Ulysses' hand also chose the final form, and the weapon to fight to the death with the Hades Sword, which ranked first among the ten swords.
However, it was not another Demon Sword that was exactly the same as it was in the Nether Sword's imagination, not even a sword, but another weapon.
It was a halberd, a crimson halberd.
Ulysses, who held this halberd in his hand, had a wonderful change in his eyes. It was a clear and natural look, and even in the face of the countless undead spirits swarming, there was not the slightest fluctuation.
Excitement, joy, fanaticism, bloodthirstiness, whether it is positive or negative feelings, he seems to just calmly look at this battlefield, looking at the ghost sword that has completely liberated its power.
What felt the fear was the resentful spirits driven by the Ghost Sword, as well as the Ghost Sword itself. Just being stared at by such a calm gaze, a great fear enveloped them all.
The Ghost Sword has never felt like this, and this fierce demon sword, which was born from the bloody battlefield and killed countless people, should not have such feelings.
Then, all the horror turned to madness, and the Wraith Sword drove its avatar to unleash the strongest attack it had ever had.
The layers of sword qi converged into a storm of sword blades, and half of the entire island was torn apart by this incomparably sharp sword qi.
Thousands, hundreds, millions, I'm afraid no one can calculate how many swords the Ghost Sword has cut out. Such an extraordinarily powerful sword technique is enough to surpass most magical forbidden spells and converge into a sword blade that destroys everything.
This is the extreme of sword skills, devouring countless lives, turning into the strongest and most ferocious power of the ghost sword, the sword storm that divides the heavens and the earth.
However, Ulysses's eyes were still so serene and calm, and he even felt like he hadn't woken up yet.
In the face of the world-shattering storm of blades, what he did was very simple.
Take a step forward, raise the halberd in your hand, and draw a graceful arc from left to right.
Smashing, smashing, smashing, the storm of blades cast by the Ghost Sword, the moves representing the level of sword skills were simply broken, like the surging waves smashing into the majestic peak.
As if walking, Ulysses came to the ghost god incarnated by the Hades Sword.
Then, there's the equally lightweight-looking five-hit combo.
The first blow, a sweep from right to left, shook the body of the Ghost Sword apart.
The second blow, taking a step forward, from the bottom to the top, sliced the throat of the ghost god incarnated by the Hades Sword and tore his face entirely.
In the third blow, he held the halberd with both hands and swept the whole range from front to back, cutting off the ghost god incarnated by the ghost sword.
The fourth blow, continuing to sweep in steps, completely dismembered the body of this ghost god, turning it into a pile of pieces of flesh that could no longer be seen in its original shape.
The final blow, stomping on the ground hard, shattered all the corpse fragments, and completely turned the ghost god incarnated by the Hades Sword into a blood mist.
From the beginning to the end, there was not the slightest earth-shattering power, but it was so simple that the five consecutive blows like chopping vegetables at hand had completely killed the strongest liberation state of the Hades Ghost Sword.
Simple, pure, as smooth as the clouds and fluids of peers, without even the slightest murderous aura, the killing has been completed.
This is the manifestation of the essence of killing, there is no need for a revenant, a breath of death, only the simplest and most direct method can already kill the opponent completely.
This time, the ghost sword could no longer be revived, and the demon god incarnation representing the true power of this fierce demon sword was tortured and killed in front of Ulysses, who held the crimson halberd, before he could even wail.
This is a power that is completely above the Ghost Sword, a more terrifying and terrifying power than it was born in the midst of a bloody battlefield.
The owner of this crimson halberd is the real ghost. A ghost god who is stronger than the ghost sword that has gathered countless dead souls, and is itself a representative of the power of the dead soul.
What this halberd represents is a more terrifying way of killing than the Ghost Sword, a more powerful and bloody way.
The Hades Sword admits that this halberd, summoned by the Sword of Vientiane, is a more terrifying killing weapon and a more terrifying ghost god than it.
As a result, the gloomy star in the west of the sky fell, and the first of the ten swords, the Ghost Sword, also shattered and turned into dust.
The crimson halberd that had completed its goal reverted back to its vague sword, and tears slowly dripped from the corners of Ulysses' eyes.
The last prayer, the last wish, was fulfilled.
The sword of Vientiane slowly disappeared into Ulysses' hands along with the vanishing wind.
The stars in the sky, and the last four.
(To be continued)