Ning Feng, the incarnation of divine power, slowly expressed his opinions and told the other party his wishes without any falsehood.
Be upright and upright, without any cover-ups or detours.
Moreover, this is not a discussion, he is just stating how he wants to do it.
He heard the cry for help, and Bishop Charles appealed to him, hoping that he could save everything.
He saw purgatory, a world like purgatory on earth, where malice was infinitely amplified.
He felt the pain, from the last king Reinhardt
He doesn't like such a miserable world.
So Ning Feng went to save that world, that world that should have disappeared in the long river of time.
Bishop Charles had agreed to this matter from the beginning.
【"Don't worry, I will save you."】
And it doesn’t matter what you will encounter or what you will encounter in this process!
All that matters is the ending.
Either lead them to find a way out, or personally put an end to it all.
"He will surely die."
The mysterious woman who looked like a god but not a god looked at Ning Feng quietly with her light eyes, her eyes as silent as before.
However, the eyes that were slightly open before were slightly wider.
Buzz——
I don't know what happened, but an indescribable and huge sense of oppression swept across him in an instant, and the thinking of Ning Feng, the incarnation of the god, was stagnant for a moment.
What?
Only a moment passed, maybe even less than a thousandth of a second, but Ning Feng was still aware of this momentary sense of disobedience.
what happened?
But before he could defend himself, he heard a discordant sound.
Tick tock.
Um!?
The mysterious and terrifying woman in front of me had bright red liquid dripping under her thin veil.
The powerful aura just now fell instantly, and Ning Feng really felt the opponent's weakness this time.
...she was injured?
At this moment, the other person is not much stronger than an adult woman.
It seemed like the timing was right, but Ning Feng didn't act rashly.
Not only because the two are friends but not enemies, but also because of the feeling that comes from the depths of their souls.
As long as he had the slightest thought, the death crisis in his heart would continue to expand.
Will die.
Ning Feng had only experienced this feeling with two people before - Ariana and Cecilia.
The terrible feeling that I had only experienced with the demon and angel, who fell in love (Ariana claimed) and killed each other (Cecilia firmly believed), was experienced by another woman.
Bottomless.
How terrible...
The mysterious woman didn't seem to care about her weakness. She didn't use magic to clean it. Instead, she slowly raised her hand to wipe it, and then said:
"Then it seems that this is the choice you made."
Nodding slightly, Ning Feng had already made up his mind about what he wanted to do.
His attitude has shown that he doesn't know what will happen in the near future.
However, his safety can still be guaranteed. His true body remains below, and only the incarnation made of divine power wanders outside.
But what surprised him was that the battle did not break out in the end.
After wiping away the blood, the woman in a hood slowly walked to the huge table in the center of the hall, pulled out a seat and sat down.
Although Ning Feng couldn't see the back of the chair chosen by the woman because of the angle, judging from the other chairs, each chair had a special meaning.
There are all kinds of bizarre patterns on the backs of the chairs, depicting various characters, experiences, stories...
Ning Feng didn't think much and sat directly on one of the chairs nearby.
Compared to other chairs with different pictures painted on them, the one Ning Feng selected was obviously much simpler.
There was only a pair of open eyes, looking down at the ground from the sky, and what he observed was only a deserted and dead land.
Without speaking, the two of them lowered their heads together and looked at the scene happening in that world.
…
The false god who should have died long ago let out a roar of protest, trembling unbearably, and huddled in the corner of the blood cage.
His appearance at this moment has completely lost the original high status and unfathomability, and he looks like an old lion that has lost its fangs and is still unable to resist.
When facing the false gods before, the biggest feeling that the false gods gave Ning Feng was that they were changeable and uncontrollable, as if they would display new powers in a second.
To be honest, Ning Feng was not mentally prepared for the current situation.
He originally thought that he was going to have a fierce and evenly matched battle with the false god, but it was not easy to obtain the fighting god.
But I never thought that the "realm of the gods" that Ariana spoke of would actually be such an experience.
The moment the false god and the true god came to the world, she cut off his connection with the world at just the right moment, and directly and openly replaced the other person's identity.
At that moment, if the false god had regained enough consciousness, he would have cursed loudly.
It's just a pity, there is no what if.
But even if he falls into such a situation, the false god is still a god, and can even be called a saint form. He is still not something that ordinary legends can deal with alone.
Reinhardt is not strong enough either.
But when he bore the prayers of the entire world, received such a coronation, and held the authority of the world, everything was different.
The pattern of the battle was completely reversed.
Reinhardt, who symbolized man, forced the scarlet phantom, which represented God, step by step, forcing him to retreat until he huddled in a corner.
【No……】
【My child, you can't do this!】
An illusory voice appeared in his ears, and an angry scolding sounded in Reinhardt's ears:
[I am your creator! I saved you! You...you can't treat me like this!]
But he remained unmoved and continued to move forward.
Then, the voice changed its tone again and became the voice of Queen Mary:
【King! You can't do this!】
【You are killing me!】
【You have killed me once, do you want to kill me again?】
The sobbing figure finally made Reinhardt stop for a moment, but the next moment he started walking again, and even faster!
"No! Talk in Mary's face!"
Running, the angry king slashed the right hand of the false god with the giant sword in his hand!
Clang!
When the sword fell, Reinhardt's face did not show any joy. On the contrary, he felt sad.
Because the moment the long sword slashed into the false god's body, he felt that there was some missing sound behind him.
Those sad voices and those remaining souls finally found rest.
Some even did not rest voluntarily, but were destroyed by the impact of power.
But from another perspective, they have indeed ushered in the rest that they have been waiting for for thousands of years.
And every time you slash with this giant sword, you are consuming the souls behind it.
【You are killing them!】
Then, will it stop?
【You are killing them with your own hands!】
Answer……
ah!
A silent roar came from his throat, Reinhardt's eyes turned red from tears and widened, and he raised the giant sword again...
"They are already dead..."
With an angry roar, a sound that was more like a wail than a roar, the giant sword fell.
"He's already dead!!!"
Tears fell, and Reinhardt's spine was straight without any bend.
Behind him is the long-cherished wish of the world.
They did not allow him to hesitate.
(Kill Him!)
(Kill Him!)
Even if they themselves become the spark that ignites the firewood, they will not hesitate!
They have tenant farmers who have been burdened with taxes all their lives, laundry maids who live in their masters' homes, and nobles who enjoy privileges...
There is no difference between these people with different statuses at this moment. They all have the same name - Avengers!
(Killing God!)
The calls grew louder and louder, they roared in Reinhardt's ears and merged into his body.
(Killing God!!)
Listening to those roars and roars, Reinhardt clenched his hands.
"My former Lord!"
Reinhardt roared angrily, raised his giant sword high, and glared at the unrecognizable god at his feet.
The benevolent and great god that I once remembered is now such a miserable person.
sad.
(Killing God!!!)
The giant sword pierced the false god's chest without any deflection, nailing him to the ground!
"farewell!"
【Ahhhh!!!】
The moment the giant sword sank into his chest, the false god let out the most piercing roar, which echoed in everyone's heart.
He raised his right hand vigorously and tried to tear Reinhardt's body apart.
Click, click, click...
Before He could successfully touch it, His bloody figure began to break, revealing his true appearance.
The blood on the figure quickly faded, turning into a gray color rarely seen in this dim world, and the face began to change constantly.
The faces of different people changed rapidly, and the faces of thousands of people finally stopped.
That was not anyone Reinhardt had ever seen before, it was a face he had never seen before at all.
Instead, he had a thin face that he had never seen before. He looked like a wise middle-aged man, with no hint of violence at all.
The raised arm dropped, and the pseudo-god who regained his clarity lowered his head and looked at the giant sword on his chest, seemingly unsurprised by what was happening now.
He raised his head, nodded to Reinhardt, and said with difficulty to the remaining soul behind him:
【sorry……】
Then, he turned his head and looked at the sky behind Reinhardt, and smiled at the demon who slowly opened his eyes in the sky.
That is a brilliant smile.
It was the free and easy smile of relief after finally getting rid of fate.
His lips moved slightly, but before he could make a sound, his illusory soul, which had faded away from his blood, was completely shattered.
He has fallen.
He fell into the hands of his former followers.
He fell into the power within his own control.
He finally fell completely into the ages.
Click!
From His broken body, golden light filled the sky flew out.
…
…
Ning Feng, who was sitting on the chair, frowned slightly, a little confused.
"At the end, is the last sentence "Thank you..."?
But, why do you say thank you to me?
He understood the false god's apology to Reinhardt at the end, but he didn't understand why the other party wanted to express his gratitude to him.
He knew all this, and it was impossible for him not to know that he had cut off his last hope of recovery, so he should not be grateful to himself.
unless……
An elegant but indifferent voice sounded from the side. The mysterious woman with light eyes retracted her gaze and spoke softly:
"Are you confused?"
Ning Feng wanted to remain silent, but after a moment of silence, Ning Feng spoke bluntly:
"Why didn't you stop it? Didn't you say that you had been waiting for this situation?"
And the mysterious lady asked:
"Why should I stop you?"
Why? Do you even need to ask?
Haven't you been maintaining this situation?
"You haven't figured out one thing... What I'm waiting for is never any miracle they can create."
"He, or what he was expecting, was no longer revived."
Withdrawing her gaze from the broken golden light that filled the sky, she whispered:
"What he has longed for since a long time ago is only one... relief."
"Besides, since all this is your choice, I won't stop you."
my choice?
Ning Feng's brows that had never relaxed were furrowed even tighter. Ning Feng knew that the false god was over, and what the other party was going to say next would be about him...
"Some people have given me many names and titles, but I don't like them. Even the title [Stargazer], I don't like very much."
...【Stargazer】?
This somewhat familiar name made Ning Feng raise his eyebrows. He was very sure that he had heard this name somewhere.
A long time ago, in some special information...
"But I still only kept the title [Stargazer], because in the past, only stargazers could find the way."
Where?
Ning Feng's usually sharp thinking became extremely slow at this moment. Ning Feng felt that there was some information that was ready to be revealed but seemed to be forcibly covered up.
Under Ning Feng's hard struggle, he finally broke through the shackles and recalled what the name "Stargazer" represented.
Then, he fell into a sluggish state.
There is only one [Stargazer] in the Watch Club...
A legend whose name, gender, and strength are unknown.
A legendary figure unknown to all Watchers.
An ancient, powerful, and even great legendary watcher in terms of achievements.
And now, this legendary figure is sitting next to him...
!!!
The stargazer quietly looked at Ning Feng, whose expression gradually changed, and said:
"What I have been looking for and waiting for is hope."
"A person who can save them, lead them to resist the gods, and truly bring them salvation and hope."
Under Ning Feng's gradually dull eyes, the stargazer smiled.
Although he couldn't see her expression under the veil, Ning Feng could still tell that she showed a tired smile at this moment.