The paddle of time regressed little by little, back to the time when Gabriel was still on the way back, and Fisher was still talking to Asuka Karasawa and Michael.

At this moment, under the fifth day, near the top of the fourth day, in a pavilion corridor, the short, curly-haired golden angel dragging a slender white angel robe no longer knew how long and how long he had been standing here.

She sat on the fence at the edge of the porch, her legs outstretched, swaying comfortably. The crooked surface of the crown on his head reflected the dazzling light falling from the sun ring above.

A dark streamer flickered in front of her blue-gold dilated pupils, and she looked at Fisher above her, smiling as she waited for something.

It wasn't until behind her, when an identical "Herel" slowly appeared at the end of the hallway, that Herel, who was like air here, made any other movements.

She turned her head to look, only to see the figure behind her deformed little by little under the surging chaotic aura, until she squirmed completely, turning back into a dromedary standing on four legs.

Then, the chaos that had surged out of the other party's body disappeared back into the camel's body, and a long piece of Helaire's long golden hair quickly fell to the ground.

"Done?"

"Hmph~"

"The power of that [little guy] is too easy to imitate, if you want, it can also help you shape another body, after all, in a sense, you can also be regarded as having a soul."

"Hmph~"

Because this camel devoured the [Gospel of Life Relic] forged by Sorobatar, some of the souls that burst out of it ran to this camel's body.

The camel seemed to want to talk like it had just done again, but all it came out was a beautiful song that made Helaire laugh.

She reached out and touched the head of the camel that came as she approached, and then whispered,

"Don't, forget it, it's time."

"Hmph~"

She smiled, retracting her gaze at Fisher like a viper retracting its letter, and then she turned her head and walked back into the unnoticed, unattended corridor space. Her body seemed to be cut off from the entire Sanctuary and even the whole world.

Then, with a slight swelling of her fingers, a twisted, wriggling strange substance poured out of her. It seemed to possess the breath of the purest destiny in the world, but because of its unique nature, it had now completely changed into chaos.

Yes, this is the creation of the true God that no one has found—the loom of fate.

At the moment it was hiding from all presence and obediently hiding beside Helaire.

What the hell is Halley going to do with it?

In the next second, Helaire beckoned softly, and the fluid-like wriggling loom spun around and came to her hand, flashing a faint golden light.

Helaire's deep dilated pupils seemed to be about to overflow the darkness that the whole world could not hide, and the smile on her face faded a little, although the corners of her mouth were still curved, but they were completely filled with extremely indescribable indifference and terror.

She whispered to the loom, and the emotionless words instantly turned into a meaning rather than a sound, and soon passed through the loom and went straight to the [destiny] to which it was linked.

"A few "guys" who hide under the fence provided by [Secret] and steal bells, a few naïve and naïve [thieves] who think that lost items have no owner, and a few [gods] who are admired by this world but are extremely timid."

The message that transmits the sound is extremely hidden, like a melodious and indescribable song flowing in fate, waiting to be heard.

"I am a silent viewer who reads civilization and meaning, and I am also the conductor of a song and dance and an epic."

"I have been watching the end of your destiny for a long time, but before that, I have brought two gifts."

"I have brought with me a Prophecy of the End of the World and an Ally."

Hellaire smiled slightly, and his extremely playful gaze revealed a sense of amusement that seemed to devour everything. In her eyes, the end of all things has long been engraved,

"The flame of the soul will be the first to be kindled, and everything in the world will be burned with the flames of war. 】”

"[Twisted life will make great waves, erasing the rules by which living beings depend. 】”

"The false gods from within the fence will leave the remnants of the thieves with nowhere to hide and no place to return. 】”

"[Your fallacies that cannot be eliminated will compose an epitaph for you in song]"

Those words that bordered on cruelty had now become the end of this world, a tumor, a curse, wrapped around the future like the gangrene of the appendages.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the whole world began to become extremely oppressive, and every living being, every substance, every period of time, and every period of death began to linger at this moment an indescribable sense of oppression.

Because, at this time, in the deep spiritual realm of the world, the originally turbid soul streams began to become extremely restless, as if there was something more primordial pulling them, as if it were an eternal law that ran through everything.

The gods who were waiting in the spirit world watched as an extremely terrifying crack continued to appear at the edge of the spirit world, and with the accompaniment of a song that did not know what the specific meaning was, an unprecedented [invasion] and an extremely terrifying [authority] were sent into this world.

The infinite cascading and twisting of strange symbols seemed to be artificially divided, and soon the proper nature of authority was vividly revealed.

I saw that within that authority, as if something came out of nothing, it gave rise to infinite power, and it was clear that it had not provoked any spiritual soul stream, but it had already begun to give birth to an extremely immature consciousness.

At that moment, a terrifying light soon lit up on the body of the authority, and he hung on the edge of the spiritual realm, the final place, slowly pausing in place.

"Buzz!"

Of course, the things that made the gods palpitate were of course also manifested in the present world, and all the demigods and mythical beings raised their heads and looked at the sky, and all of them stopped in place with extreme vigilance and fear, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Even Fisher, who had just left from the fifth day after talking to Gabriel, felt the sudden palpitation, and his entire body in mid-air froze before landing on a platform on the fifth day next to him. Then he looked at the sky above in disbelief with a cold sweat on his face.

The other ordinary, weak creatures didn't feel anything, and most of them were still resting in the time before the morning.

At this moment, the moon in the sky seems to echo some kind of existence in the spirit world, or in other words, its position in the spirit world is exactly the projection of the moon in reality.

Therefore, those beings can only feel that the moon is much rounder, bigger and brighter than before.

And in the sanctuary, as if isolated from the world, Helaire seemed to have finished all her words, she looked at the night above the extremely bright moon, and finally, she whispered playfully to the loom in her hand,

"By the time you guys play your cards, little ones."

The next moment, her originally relaxed palm suddenly tightened, holding the wriggling loom tightly in the palm of her hand.

"Click, click!"

The great things created by the true gods shrank little by little in Heller's hands, and on the looms, cracks in the light continued to arise like cracks in glass.

Immediately afterward, the loom that was constantly compressed by the terrifying power finally burst open no longer bearable.

The shattering power of a galaxy did not escape for half a minute, and it bloomed in the palm of Helle's hand in such silence until it completely turned into a meaningless chaotic ash.

And at this moment, Fisher, who landed on the platform in a cold sweat in the distance, kept gasping and looking at the sky.

He looked in disbelief at the huge bright moon rising in mid-air, which perfectly coincided with the moon he would see in the future, and his heart couldn't help but shake.

Mother Goddess?

At this time?

Why. Why suddenly

He froze in bewilderment, as if he wanted to burn his brain and couldn't find the answer to his question.

"Fisher, Fisher! Are you okay? ”

Even Emhart, who was next to him, seemed to become extremely distant, producing layers of echoes. But fortunately, as his books continued to hit his body, Fisher finally came back to his senses in a daze, and he turned his head to look at Emhart, who looked anxiously and worried about him, and then said,

"I'm fine"

"That's good, what's going on with the moon in the sky and why is it all sudden"

"I don't know, right." Fisher stood up with difficulty, looked at Emhart next to him, suddenly remembered something, and asked him, "Did you say anything to me just now, before I spoke to Gabriel?" ”

"Say what."

Emhart, who had not yet recovered from his reunion with Fisher, was slightly stunned, and then he thought about it carefully, and the expression on his face changed suddenly, and his originally relaxed expression instantly became extremely nervous, he shouted very excitedly, and reminded Fisher,

"That's right!! I almost forgot! Because I thought I was going to be separated from you, that's why I forgot to tell you! Fisher! You guy didn't control your lower body! You, you, you! You're not even there."

Fisher was slightly stunned, he pursed his lips a little embarrassed, and knew in his heart that he had indeed done something wrong.

Hellaire didn't say anything, he didn't mean to refuse the phone call he made with Tang Ze Asuka before, so he said, "It would be nice if he was really that single-minded."

So, with a sigh, he said to Emhart,

"I forgot that Gabriel took you to see me in the Ideal Country, you don't have to tell Renee about this, I'll talk to her, okay."

He also thought that Emhardt was morally condemning him, because he had told Renee before he left that he had reformed himself, but the truth was, no.

"Tell the hell! That's not what I'm talking about! I don't know what you look like, but it's the one named Hellaire who can change it! That guy."

"Helaire? What's wrong with her? ”

Emhart was so angry with Fisher that even though he had been away from Fisher's side for a long time, he was extremely familiar with hitting Fisher's body with his book cover, and said with hatred,

"What's wrong! She is [Baimon]!! That [Bymon]! Do you understand?! You have no idea how horrible that guy is, you have no idea what I saw in the abyss before, her."

As he spoke, his words seemed to be locked in his throat by some force that transcended time and space, causing his next words to come to an abrupt halt.

It seemed to be some kind of confinement, the confinement of someone he feared so much.

"We've got to get out of here, Fisher. You listen to me, otherwise we will never end well, we will slip away, okay? ”

Until the end, this was all Emhardt spoke, but even so, Fisher could feel the anxiety in his heart, otherwise he would not have just been reunited with him, and asked himself to leave this era without even a little relief.

But Fisher, who heard his words, kept coming back to his mind a lot of things about his time with Helaire.

Bymon?

Heller?

Is Helaire Baimon?

However, there are no demons in this era, or is it that Baimon was not a demon in the first place, she was originally an angel?

No.

For some reason, the words that Yuphile had spoken to himself came back to his mind again.

She thought it was something Hellaire had made up to tease her, Cupid, or something

But at this moment, through Emhart's reminder, Fisher suddenly felt that this was not the case.

What if a lot of what she said to herself was true?

He was so sure that Heller's feelings for him were not fake, but that didn't explain why she was so interested in her in the first place.

What if she didn't lie to herself, but she never discovered the true meaning of what she said?

His mind kept recalling every meaningful word that Hellel had said, and a feeling of deep thought and horror instantly came over him.

Oh, and that game.

What exactly is that game referring to?

"No, Emhat, I'll have to find it."

Just when Fisher made up his mind to go to Helaire to find out, he suddenly felt something.

He turned his head slightly, only to see that not far below the platform where he was standing, on the edge of a long corridor that was extremely hidden and hidden in the shadows, a beautiful angel with short blond hair was looking at him with a smile as usual.

"Herd"

At the moment, she still wears the crooked crown that she gave her.

And beside her, the camel that was given to her suddenly appeared in the Sanctuary for some reason, and it was clear that when she had taken her to escape from the Ideal Country, it was only her and herself

Her blue-gold dilated pupils smiled as she raised three fingers and then lowered two of them, as if to symbolize the consumption of something.

Three things?

While Fisher was still thinking, Hellaire made a lovely bow draw at Fisher without stopping, far away.

As Cupid had done to herself, she shot a non-existent arrow into her chest with the movement of letting go of her bowstring.

Only now did he realize that Cupid's arrow with its specific shape was actually just an ordinary arrow, and what really made sense was the process by which she marked and locked herself.

"Don't worry, my dear, even if the world is destroyed, you'll be fine."

For some reason, this sentence suddenly flooded into Fisher's mind.

Fisher hurriedly summoned the full power of his mythical rank, trying to rush to her side to ask everything clear, but the arrow of love was too fast, and Cupidatra's bow was far faster than all his movements.

In the distance, Hellaire opened her mouth at the same time, and although Fisher couldn't hear the specific voice, she could see through her mouth what she was saying at the moment,

Word for word, she said very slowly,

"The game has begun, we'll see you in the future, dear~"

"Heller!"

The next moment, the bow and arrow in her hand came out of the string.

Fisher's waist, which was originally extremely quiet, and the power left by Renee, burst in an instant, shattering all the fixed time around him.

Before Fisher's eyes, everything began to twist, as if it had been fired like a bullet from the river of time.

It was different from what he had experienced when he was unconscious, and now in front of his eyes, like light, everything that had happened at high speed for a long time had floated in front of his eyes.

Everything was changing, countless sounds, countless images, so fast that even a demigod like Fisher could not capture a single piece of information.

Mountains and rivers are alien, civilization is dying, the sun rises and the moon sets, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the other grows.

Only, the eyes with dilated pupils seem to have traveled through time and space, locking and staring at themselves forever.

"Uhhh

Fisher could no longer hold back his screams, completely unconscious in the passage of time, allowing it to carry itself in unknown directions.

Fisher has left the time, and at this moment, both myths, demigods, and gods are busy.

But for the creatures and all things in the world, this world seems to have nothing happening, only the sun of the next day rises quietly, and the warm light is allowed to shine on the earth, evoking infinite vitality and starting a new day.

Far away from a deserted island on the sea level of the Dragon Continent, Asuka Karasawa still held the cardinal who had long been disconnected. She maintained her previous posture like this, smiling and looking at the sea in front of her, and the spring flowers were blooming.

"Tang Ze!"

Behind him, in the early morning light, Mikhail slowly walked out of the woods, and when he saw the female figure sitting on the beach with the cardinal in his arms, he put his hands in front of his mouth and called out to her.

"Mr. Mikhail?"

Asuka Karasawa turned her head in a daze, and when she saw Mikhail, she also stood up at the same time and beckoned to him.

Mikhail trotted all the way to Asuka Karasawa, stopped not far in front of her, and said to her,

"Michael told me that Fisher has left the Sanctuary and doesn't know where to go, you should know."

"Ahh

Asuka Tang Ze smiled slightly and said to Mikhail.

And Mikhail looked her up and down, nodded suddenly, and said,

"You are no longer the same Tang Ze I met at the beginning."

"Hey, is there one?"

"Yes, it's getting stronger, but that's a good thing, don't you think?"

"Ah, that's true. Thank you, Mr. Mikhail, for helping me a lot along the way. ”

Mikhail took a deep breath, then shook his head and said,

"No thanks, I won't be of much help after that. By the way, Michael also told me that there was a serious problem in the Sanctuary and the Tree Continent, and now all the demigods have entered the spirit realm, and all of them are in full array, which seems to be a big thing. This may be a good thing for you, because then the myths may not have the energy to care about you, and you can find a place to hide and then make plans. ”

"Well, I see, Mr. Mikhail."

So, what are your plans for the future, do you mind telling me, I won't tell Michael about them."

"What's this?"

Tang Ze Asuka smiled slightly, then hugged the cardinal, looked at the ocean in front of him, and paused for a long time before saying,

"After that, I'll continue to look for the way home that will lead us, but. . . It's not just about finding our way home. I always have a hunch, Mr. Mikhail, that there are not only you in this world, but also Marguerite. It's possible that they've already come into this world and I don't know, or maybe they'll come into this world in the future.

"I mean, I'm going to go further and further down this path, and then I'm going to lead them, correct them, and make them get along better with the world. I don't want us to make the same mistakes as Margaret did in the future, and I began to realize that whether it was me, you, or Margaret, we all have some kind of lack and regret in our hearts, and it is this lack and regret that brings disaster"

Mikhail looked at the back of Asuka Karasawa staring at the ocean and the future in the distance, he thoughtfully stretched out his hand, covered his chest, and muttered,

"yes. That's true."

"[Finish]."

"What?"

Mikhail raised his head and asked, and Asuka Karasawa in front of him also smiled and turned his head,

"Haha, although it's a concept borrowed from anime I've seen before, the meaning is probably like this. Mikhail, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I just think that although there may be something missing in the heart of each of us who transfers, this lack can actually be made up. Perhaps, through my own strength, my own future experiences and efforts, we can all [fill] the missing part of our hearts to some extent. In this way, perhaps we can find meaning in the search for harmony, find what we are pursuing, and find our way home. ”

Mikhail smiled slightly, and then said,

"How can this laugh at you, Tang Ze, this is a noble ideal but it is also doomed, this road will be very difficult, you"

"I can, Mr. Mikhail. I might build a place where we [are lacking], haha, it seems that the idea of this not very friendly world is indeed a bit groundbreaking. Create a new world from the very beginning. ”

I see. Donze, although I have a promise with Michael that I owe him a lot to repay, but I will help you, just use my cardinal. If there's anything you need help with, you're welcome. ”

"Ah, okay."

Tang Ze Asuka smiled and nodded, and then she looked at the extremely wide ocean and heaven and earth in front of her again.

In the warm sea breeze, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, feeling the tension she had never felt before.

There are countless challenges ahead of her, but she must take this crucial step.

Did you see Mr. Fisher?

Although the future is really uncertain, I am confident that I will find a path on my own that belongs to the people we are transferring

"Asuka"

But at this moment, a male voice that she was all too familiar with suddenly sounded from behind her, as if calling her.

Is that

Mr. Fisher's voice!!

She opened her eyes suddenly, and it seemed a little incredulous.

Could it be that Teacher Fisher still couldn't put himself at ease, so he still came to look for him after leaving the Sanctuary?

But didn't they say yes?

Suddenly, Asuka Karasawa had mixed feelings in her heart, she was a little eager to reunite with Teacher Fisher, and a little shy to face the feelings she had mustered up the courage to say before, she wasn't even sure if she would have the courage to say it a second time if it was face-to-face.

But at the same time, she also felt a sense of unease, and she feared that if she stayed with Mr. Fisher, she would be as weak and dependent on the other person as before. She was even a little puzzled as to why Teacher Fisher had suddenly broken his promise and appeared here

At this moment, a big hand like Mr. Fisher covered it and landed heavily on Asuka Karasawa's shoulder, but for some reason, it brought a piercing cold.

Just behind him, Mr. Fisher said,

"Asuka, are you really going to rely on yourself alone? You know, we're all standing here and want to help you."

But yes

"But, Mr. Fisher, haven't we already said it, why?"

"Don't forget, Asuka."

Tang Ze Asuka's little face turned his head slightly pale and puzzled, and there seemed to be all kinds of questions in his mind to ask Fisher.

But when she turned her head, she saw the handsome Fisher, dressed in a luxurious robe and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.

His left hand reached out from the shadows in the long sleeves of his heavy black robe, and he squeezed Asuka Karasawa straight like a shackle.

And he himself, under the incomprehensible and stunned gaze of Asuka Tang Ze, also smiled warmly

He squinted at Asuka Karasawa and smiled,

"Calling the name of the Buddha, he is willing to do so."

(Volume 4: The Ten Thousand Years Chapter of the Magician)

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