McCroft and the others quickly entered the bridge.

The interior of the bridge was still dim, but the light from the portholes was particularly conspicuous.

Under McCroft's watchful eye, Beelzebub seemed to be gradually falling into disadvantage.

His complexion changed, and all his tentacles twisted around and turned into a giant drill against the spear.

The blood-colored magic turned into a pair of blood wings behind him, and countless flies were dense in the sky, directly bypassing the sharpshooter and rushing towards Char.

However, the flies that pounced on Char passed directly through his body.

He was standing there, but the flies couldn't touch anything tangible.

Sissi, who was in the center of these flies, was obviously aware of this as well, and couldn't help but raise her head to look at Char.

His expression didn't change, just staring at the spear quietly.

Beelzebub let out a roar, and those tentacles swelled violently, and some of the surrounding gravel was shaken up by this magic force, and some of the gravel flew near the tentacles, and was directly shattered by the overflowing blood and qi in an instant.

But obviously, although Beelzebub came to the world in his true body, his strength still did not recover so quickly, and it was not in his heyday.

And at this moment, what he is facing is a gun that must be hit by the law of cause and effect.

Char's spring-like eyes rippled slightly.

At this moment, the spear suddenly bloomed with an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the spear instantly pierced upward!

The concussive magic swept around like a storm, and the magicians raised their wands one after another, and instantly moved to the ordinary people around them, protecting them.

However, the corridor that was still struggling to support it collapsed directly because of the shock of this magical force.

When the light dissipated, everyone's eyes widened slightly.

In that sky, the spear pierced Beelzebub's heart.

Beelzebub clutched his chest and opened his eyes in disbelief.

He slowly floated to the ground, half-on his knees, gasping for breath, but a little out of breath.

There was silence in the square, and there was no sound except for Beelzebub's heavy breathing.

The magicians also watched this scene with distraction.

Although they have absolute confidence in Merlin.

But when he really defeated this legendary demon with such a calm attitude, the impact on people was still very huge.

Soon, Char made a move.

He walked slowly to Beelzebub and came to Him.

Beelzebub's demon body was huge, and his four-meter-tall body was much taller than Char's even if he was half-kneeling.

And compared to Char's human body, the demon's body is obviously more intimidating.

But at this moment, such a terrible monster was half-kneeling in front of the figure, its head bowed, as if it was bowing down to him.

The monster's legacy remained in the eyes of the McCroft and Sherlock.

So when this scene actually happened, the impact it brought to them was indescribable.

Charol couldn't help but turn her head to look at Locke again.

"Who the hell is he?"

Locke came back to his senses, and he shook his head, "I can't say. ”

Locke had just figured out that the wizarding world might be able to cooperate with ordinary people, but it could never expose everything to humans.

That would only cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Sherlock frowned, but looked at the center of the square.

Beelzebub slowly raised his head, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but he still slowly grinned the corners of his mouth.

"If it weren't for the fact that I had just come to the world and my strength had not fully recovered, you would never have been able to hurt me."

"I reminded you." Char said quietly, "Now, it's not the time for you to come to this world. ”

He slowly grabbed the spear that had been stuck in Beelzebub's body, and then pulled it out.

His movement was slow, and the sound of the spear slowly cutting through flesh made it seem as if anyone who heard it could feel the pain.

He could have pulled the spear out and it was clear to everyone that it was a punishment.

As for why.

Some of them turned their gaze to Sissi, who was standing in place.

The appearance of this existence seems to be also because of this girl

Nabeelzebub was very stiff, gritting his teeth, and staring at Char.

Char raised his hand, and a magical force enveloped Beelzebub, and some black gas was pulled out by him, and he took out a glass bottle from his body and put it in.

That was Beelzebub's demonic factor, and it was also the key to the demon-destroying method.

For Char, this is one of the more crucial pieces on the board.

Beelzebub witnessed what he did, but he was completely powerless.

"What did you do?"

"You go." Char said.

Beelzebub was stunned. In fact, it wasn't just him, the magicians around him were stunned.

They wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Your fate is not for me to end." Char said slowly, "You belong to another person. One, your opponent in your fate. ”

Beelzebub looked up at him with an inexplicable sparkle in his eyes.

But soon he adjusted his mood and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Trust me, you'll regret the choice you made."

Char raised his head slightly.

Beelzebub flew straight up and into the gates of hell.

Char slowly raised his head, the gate of hell closed instantly, and the demon that had been split in half also reunited, and many iron chains were rewound on it, and then slowly disappeared into the sky.

The darkness that shrouded the sky gradually disappeared, and a quiet starry night reappeared over Britannia, with stars hanging above the sky and a full moon giving off a soft glow that covered the city in silver.

The silver moonlight seemed to crush all the silence and sprinkle it on Char.

There he stood, the center of everyone's gaze.

Char raised his hand, and the spellcasting device floating near Sissi flew over and merged with Gangniel to form a complete wand.

He glanced around at the magicians, eventually lingering on Leo's face for a moment.

Eventually, though, he looked at the girl beside Leo.

Char walked over slowly, and soon came to Sissi's side.

Leo couldn't help but say, "Sir, you saved me again." ”

The first time was naturally to help him erase his guilt.

"I'm not here to save you." Char said.

Char's words directly blocked all of Leo's words in his throat, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He slowly turned his head to look at Leo.

"There are actually many things that can be avoided in this disaster, and this seal is not difficult."

Leo understood what Char meant, and he lowered his head a little ashamedly, "Yes, I was negligent, and all possibilities should be considered." I'm sorry, sir."

"Why are you saying sorry to me?" Char asked suspiciously.

Leo looked up slowly.

"You didn't promise me anything, and I didn't ask anything of you." Char said quietly, "What you should apologize for is everything you promised, not me."

Leo froze in place, thinking as if he had lost his soul.

Char ignored him and just looked at Sissi.

Before Sissi could react, he directly picked her up, and then slowly floated up and flew into the distance.

Mycroft also walked out of the bridge at this time, and when he saw that Char had flown away, Mycroft cursed secretly, and then turned his head to look inside the bridge.

"James, can the gyroplane behind the warship still work?"

James sat in his chair, still baring his teeth at his broken leg.

He looked at the adjutant on the other side.

The lieutenant said, "It should be possible, because the plane was placed in the hatch during the thunderstorm, so it should have been avoided, and the gyroplane itself does not have too many electronic components."

After a pause, he looked at Mycroft with some concern, "But you have a broken hand, can you open it?" ”

"One hand is enough." Mycroft quickly ran down the deck to the back of the warship

Char flew with Sissi to the courtyard of the villa he had given her earlier.

Lisa was already standing in the courtyard waiting for them.

He fell to the earth with Sissi, along with the grace that had returned from afar.

The mech's internal repair system repaired the damage on its body, and the energy engine system, which had been overloaded by the overclocking just now, gradually returned to normal.

It landed on the ground, and with a surge of steam, it slowly opened the hatch, revealing another Sissi inside.

But at this moment, this Sissi's eyes were closed, and she lay quietly in the cabin.

The feeling of another self facing herself face to face was still very strange, and Sissi turned her head to look at Char, a little unsure of what she was going to do next.

Char slowly raised her hand, and under the effect of magic power, Sissi's soul turned into a ball of light that emitted a soft glow.

The ball of light slowly flew into Sissi's body inside the mecha.

Soon, Sissi, who was lying in the cockpit, opened her eyes, and then looked at Lisa who was standing in place, and Char, who was still standing in place.

There was a hint of confusion and confusion in her eyes, as if she wondered why she was here.

Soon, though, as time passed, everything that had just happened began to emerge in her mind.

She turned her head to look at Char, staring at him silently, and after a moment she said.

"I thought everything that had just happened was just a dream."

"The boundary between dreams and reality is not very deep." Char said.

Sissi jumped off the mech and landed on the grass.

Except for some fluctuations in her mood when Char appeared just now, she was very calm at the moment.

She was very much like her mother in this regard.

At the beginning, she was turned into a ninety-year-old grandmother who couldn't even straighten her waist by the Wilderness Witch, and she just panicked for a while.

She quickly calmed down, thought everything through in a very short time, and made a decision. Even with the body of an old lady in her nineties, she dared to come to the snow field to look for Char alone.

She looked at the ruins in front of her and sighed deeply.

"I wish it was all a dream."

Char slowly raised his hand and chopped the tail of his wand to the ground.

"Boom!"

The tail of the staff burst out with sparks, making a crisp sound like a temple morning bell.

A stream of colored magic spread around the wand.

At this moment, Mycroft had already arrived over the villa in a gyroplane.

It is a single-person pilot, very lightweight, with a pair of propellers that allow it to take off and land vertically on a warship. The main task is to patrol and orient the guns on the warship.

At this moment, he also saw Char in the grass.

The iridescent magic spread out with the man's wand.

The ravine that had been blasted out by Beelzebub's magic was refilled by this magic.

The scattered building materials slowly floated in the air and began to reassemble. Some of the wood was even blasted into sawdust, but it was still in its original state.

The newly destroyed villa is reappearing before their eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But not only that, but the magic still spreads around, and the colorful light is reflected in the sky, and the whole city is reflected like the kingdom of God.

The monstrous ravine that ran through the small half of the city filled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The broken stone bricks were reassembled and paved into the streets.

The billboards, broken glass, beams, bricks, and furniture debris of the surrounding streets miraculously floated back to their original places.

The burned and destroyed houses miraculously began to reorganize, the street lamps and garbage cans that had been knocked down on the streets were all returned to their original places, and even the garbage scattered on the ground flew back into the garbage cans, and the blood stains on the ground gradually faded.

This magic even spread to the vicinity of the Baal Cathedral.

Sherlock, Watson, and the others all opened their eyes slightly to look at the miraculous sight in front of them.

Nearby, the collapsed Roman columns, large pieces of stone, and even the shattered stained glass windows slowly floated, reassembled, and spliced back together, and it was not visible that they had collapsed.

The church, which had been in ruins after the battle, was restored to its former glory by a miraculous force.

The city, under the miracle of stepping back in time, welcomes rebirth...... (End of chapter)