thefictionvixens Chapter 465: The Irreversible Ending
Chapter 465: The Irreversible Ending
At last, in a meteor of sparkling fire, he slammed into the bronze portal, and
The two knives crossed and slashed down, the gray-white Blade peeled off the color of the sky and the earth!!!!!.
Reflecting infinite brilliance, completely illuminating the dim world, the ancient bronze portal, like a broken mirror, made a crackling sound and disappeared, as if falling into irreversible darkness.
Even the tiniest light will eventually illuminate a dark world!
Time to get back to normal life!
With a very loud sound of gold and iron clashing, the ancient and mottled bronze portal was covered with thick cracks, and the space of nearly a hundred meters in all directions became like a broken mirror.
The sky seems to be covered with gullies, and streams of huge amounts of streams bypass the clouds and flow in different directions, forming huge amounts of torrents.
The huge body of the defective god At the moment "Zero Five Seven" is disintegrating like a collapsing earth, the sky is covered with a sea of blood and red, mixed with viscous scarlet flesh, dyeing the sky over the city an eerie bright red .
clatter...
The blood poured down on the broken earth like a downpour, and gradually turned into countless branches, flowing from the cracks to the heart of the earth.
Angel's wings, the holy flame, carried Fang Yu slowly across the earth from the height of his will, completed his mission, turned into pieces of Bai Yu and scattered, when he raised his head again, he used huge amounts of pale eyes Look at each other.
The pale eyes are hidden behind the bronze portal like countless nebulae, betraying uncertainty, as if mocking and sarcasm, as if annoyed and offended, but most of all they are indifferent and towering.
Fang Yu felt that he seemed to be able to read, and there was a kind of information revealed in that huge amounts of eyes, speaking to him.
We..., will definitely be back!
Fang Yu's eyes were stained with pure gold, he slowly raised the saber in his hand, the black blade gleamed coldly, and pointed at the huge amounts of pale eyes in the distance, seemingly responding silently.
no matter how many times
I will use my sword and drive you all out!".
That giant eye composed of countless nebulae stared coldly at Fang Yu, and finally disappeared into the depths of the dark and boundless starry sky with the sound of the bronze portal shattering.
Those crazy muttering voices, still echoing in his mind, finally disappeared and returned to calm.
it's here.
This time it's really over!
Recalling all this, Fang Yu couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
Wilbur Whatley sacrificed hundreds of thousands of civilians throughout the city and risked his humanity to perform the Ascension Ceremony to gain immortal power, unaware that, at the moment when the ceremony finally succeeded, he instead sacrificed his life.
It is generally believed that evil is rewarded with evil.
Although there is a trace of regret deep in Fang Yu's soul that he cannot personally punish the criminal, but after thinking about it, one can say that such an ending is the best punishment for a villain like Wilbur Watley.
"It must end according to your wishes." Fang Yu's lips curled up, he looked at the ruins and said with a smile: "Although its form may be different, it gave you an immortal moment.
Wasn't Wilbur Whatley's wish to be offered to the God of Destruction, to gain immortality in another form?" At least this so-called "god" fulfilled his promise perfectly.
As for Wilbur Whatley, whether he will be satisfied with this result has to be asked himself, but Fang Yu thinks he may not be too happy.
But, alas, he has no right to refuse! He has no right to refuse.
The greater the wish one prays to a being in an unknown dimension, the more distorted the result will be, whether one wishes it to be or not.
As the scattered thoughts gradually recovered, Fang Yu's nerves also relaxed, and all the previously blocked sensations returned to his brain in an instant, like a tide! At this time, "a new idea appeared in his brain.
Every part of his body, the intense pain in his muscles, bones and organs, the hysterical wailing and moaning that now emanates from every cell is compressed to the limit! Every part of his body, is compressed to the limit limit.
"For the first time in my life, ah..."
The exhausted Fang Yu lay on the ground with a wry smile on his face, now he didn't want to move a finger, he just wanted to sleep peacefully.
But he hadn't rested well yet, and Nexia hadn't returned yet, so Fang Yu used his willpower as the source to force his body, which had reached its limit, to stand up and lean his arms on the ground.
It took him seven or eight minutes to stand up, staggering, as if he might fall down at any moment......
"Nehia...where are you?"
Fang Yu swallowed, and shouted in a hoarse voice, his eyes wandered around, trying to find the blond girl in the ruins.
Holding on to the crumbling wreckage, Fang Yu stumbled to the ground, calling out the blonde girl's name over and over again, his hoarse voice echoed nearby, but there was still no answer.
A bad feeling struck, and despite the unbearable pain all over his body, he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the direction he remembered, towards the place where the giant sword fell.
Fortunately, before his strength was exhausted, Flame Angel's wings fell about a dozen yards from where the greatsword fell earlier [walking in the middle without any obstacles
The road is not long, but extremely difficult.
Fang Yu's footprints are deep and shallow, and every time he takes a step forward, he has to stay in place for a long time to rest and recover for the next step.
In just a few dozen yards, he walked for a full ten minutes.
After overcoming the last obstacle in front of him, Fang Yu finally sees hope.
The milky white Zhanma Dao, exuding a dim light, lay quietly on the ground, the blade that was originally as smooth as a mirror was now covered with shocking cracks.
There is a ribbon tied at the end of the handle, which flutters slowly with the breeze, dancing gracefully, as if waving to it, this is Nai He’s Saber, a floating 5.7 knife!
But there was no sign of the blonde girl nearby.
"Is it........."
Fang Yu's pupils twitched slightly, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and several pulsating veins appeared on his face, as if he vaguely knew that the blonde was finished.
The completely shattered Zanpakutō Mori and the almost dissipated mental stress are metaphors for the girl's fate, which seems to be over just like Blade.
Fang Yu approached him with heavy steps, gradually squatted down, and reached out to touch the almost broken Floating Life.
hum.
The broken blade glowed faintly.
A piece of fragmented and vague memory suddenly rushed into Fang Yu's consciousness together with the broken Zhanmadao.
On both sides of the magnificent white palace, stood dozens of captains dressed in white feathers. They all looked solemn and majestic standing in front of the white throne at the end of the main hall. .