After waiting in silence, the girl on the silver crescent moon slowly opened her eyes. Her empty eyes seemed to have been soaked in ink, and there was a trace of confusion and sadness, and she whispered: "She disagrees."
Olvera finally waited for the answer, but it was not the answer she wanted. She had been somewhat lucky before, hoping to solve the problem through peaceful means, but now she was even more disappointed: "In other words, the person who created you refused
Your request?"
"Yes, and——"
The ruler's tone paused for a moment, and then he continued: "My creator asked me to stop you from escaping the curse at all costs. I am her creation, and I got my existence from her.
Therefore, we cannot violate this innate mission - creation is far smaller than its creator. This is a difficult truth in the world."
"Now, please leave here and go back to your original place. I don't want to fight with you. As long as the previous situation is maintained, we can still live in peace..."
"I won't go back!" Oveira interrupted before she could finish her words. Her eyes were stubborn and her tone contained a firm will, expressing her firm determination: "I've already said it.
I want to make more friends, go further and further, and experience more exciting adventures with everyone...but these things cannot be done here."
"So, I want to get out of here!"
She raised the holy sword, and the holy silver light flowed from the edgeless sword, which was as clear and flawless as her eyes: "No matter what method, no matter who you need to fight!"
The ruler on the crescent moon was silent for a long time after hearing this. The tangible moonlight was like cold lake water, gradually spreading along her ankles, covering the night sky and the earth. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, accompanied by
A low murmur: "Yeah, then... I'm sorry."
She apologized again, but the meaning was different from the last apology. Olvera heard the difference and replied: "There is nothing to apologize for, we all have our own missions to complete, and this is the reason for fighting.
Although you once saved me, it was you, the curse you symbolized, that made me suffer so much. So, I will not show mercy!"
The princess, who has mastered the correct strategy, spoke with confidence when she said this. However, the ruler's mood was not touched at all. She neither felt that Olvera's confidence violated her majesty, nor did she feel that it was a last resort.
The battle has a sad feeling, just staring at the people on the ground silently, there is an indescribable emotion in the eyes, if I have to use words to describe it, maybe it is looking at a flower that is about to decay,
Gaze at a piece of snow that is about to wither, or witness a drop of rain that is about to melt?
In those fragments of constantly surging emotions and memory gaps that do not overlap, what does the world she sees look like?
"Meaningless."
She spoke suddenly, her voice indifferent.
"What?" Oveira didn't understand what she meant, but she saw the figure of the ruler gradually floating up, and together with the crescent moon under his feet, it gradually rose higher, and finally rose to the distant night sky, as if separated by
The endless vastness, overlooking the dust on the ground, and the hollow sound echoed, hitting the barriers at the edge of the world, causing ripples in circles: "Fighting is meaningless; resistance is worthless; resistance is useless;
Strength, incompetence; belief, meaningless; rationality, no emotion; emotion, no logic..."
"The sum of life is endless choices, but everything is a meaningless result."
She stared at the ground beneath her feet with cold eyes. Her messy black hair was flying in the sky, and the ends were dimmed by the cold moonlight. Even her slender sword-like eyebrows turned into a cruel and ruthless silver color. Her whole personality was completely opposite.
It seems that he has become another person, without the confusion and hesitation just now: "Premise, you can only leave here if you defeat me; Inference, the possibility of you defeating me is zero; Conclusion, the choice of fighting is meaningless; Judgment
, it is more reasonable to give up and leave."
"I'll go, so arrogant?" Alice had never been ridiculed like this before, and she immediately blurted out: "Hit her!"
Although her statement was a bit impulsive, the ruler in front of her who had changed his temperament did not seem to be able to communicate, so her companions did not object. Oveira nodded vigorously, and the next moment her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she raised her weapon
Switching to the Holy Code, she was about to launch an attack, but the girl floating in the night sky moved faster than her.
"Why fight."
A cold and distant voice spread: "Confidence brings disappointment."
She gently raised her hand, and the silvery moonlight condensed on her pale and slender fingertips. It was clearly a small ball of light no bigger than the palm of her hand, but suddenly it exploded and erupted into a thick pillar of light, which instantly extended from the distant night sky to
The heavy earth swept across with the movement of fingers, plowing the darkness like a sword of light falling from the sky, cutting off all the inherent materials, leaving a crack that could be called an abyss on the path it passed.
The ground swept towards the direction of Olvera. The speed seemed slow, but there was a power beyond thinking, as if it was not moving in the sense of space, but jumping between people's thoughts.
It took one second to have the idea of escape, and the next second it fell in front of me. The thick and terrifying moonlight was like a falling city wall, and the thoughts in my mind also changed: maybe, maybe, there is no way to escape. The skyrocketing beam of light instantly flooded the princess's body, and her eyes suddenly became incandescent, and no other colors could be seen. Various parts that had not felt pressure at first felt the burning, freezing and stinging sensations caused by the invasion of the moonlight.
The exposed skin tore quickly, and the bright red flesh was evaporated by the cold moon, revealing the dense white bones.
When the light beam swept across and Oveira's vision returned to normal, she still maintained the original posture of launching an attack, as if she had not realized that the enemy's attack had left countless scars on her body. The blood on her head
The strip disappeared before it could fall: Ovela, HP 0/750.
Seconds, instant kill!?
Is this the true strength of the final boss?
All the companions in the consciousness space felt shocked and ridiculous. The girl who could only be beaten passively before was no match for the majestic and powerful ruler in front of her. More importantly, if Olvera's HP was here,
It has already returned to zero, so...is the game over?
Could it be said that the success fell short?
"No..." The low voice was like a painful moan, almost squeezed out from between Olvera's teeth: "No, it's just... over..."
In the tightly clenched palm of her right hand, the sound of kacha breaking suddenly came. No need to open her palm, the princess already knew that the sword-shaped crystal, [Reverberation of Courage], had been shattered.
What followed was a pale blue light that overflowed from the fingers, wrapping Ovela's body and injecting her with the power of courage, so firm and so bright.
In the light, the already cleared health bar quickly rose and returned to the upper limit: Olvera, HP 750/750.
"Huh!" There was a gust of wind in the mind, probably because everyone was relieved. The princess shouldered their ardent expectations and barely managed a difficult smile on her lips: "It doesn't matter, I will win...
”
The words suddenly froze, because the figure in the night sky suddenly disappeared without any foreshadowing or process, directly and abruptly losing its trace. At the same time, there were waves of chills behind her, like the caress of the moonlight, and the princess switched without thinking.
The holy sword turned and slashed in the direction of the cold attack. The bladeless blade cut through the void, cutting through the whistling wind, but fell into the void, making her very uncomfortable.
"Why resist?" The boss's voice came again, still from behind, as if she would always exist in a place where Olvera could not see, like a ghost that could not be driven away: "Stubbornness leads to confusion."<
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The scorching cold moonlight burst out from her fingertips, rubbing against the void and making a crackling sound. It came suddenly like an incandescent arc and penetrated the princess's heart. The solidified moonlight was like the shape of a burning flame, with the ends appearing
The branches branched vertically and horizontally, leaving traces of snowflakes on the fragile and small body, but they just passed by in a hurry and dissipated quickly.
My heart suddenly twitched at this moment. It was clear that virtual games would not cause pain, but a breathless tremor invaded my mind, gradually making it fall silent and slowly stop beating.
Aurora,hp 0/750.
Still a flash sale!
In the face of the irresistible great power, the second crystal in the palm of the hand burst, and the five-pointed star-shaped crystal released a milky white halo inside, stirring a majestic sound, which happened to match the rhythm of breathing, replacing the one that had stopped.
The beating heart supports the remaining life of the princess: Olvera, HP 750/750.
The princess's blood volume rises and falls like a minecart track in an underground garden, up and down. The speed of disappearing and recovering are equally astonishing, making the companions in her mind tremble with fear. The most timid Metien and
Xie Mi couldn't even bear to read further.
"It's not...over yet..."
"Why persist?" The girl floated into the sky on the crescent moon, overlooking Olvera's figure together with thousands of images left before. Their voices seemed to overlap, and her past and present were synthesized.
They expressed the same will and spoke the same words, with great force and tide echoing: "Memory whitewashes reality."
After the words fell, the silver moon under his feet began to expand, and all the silver moons began to expand, quickly expanding into a giant moon that exceeded the limits of the naked eye, densely occupying the entire night sky, making people look up, no matter which direction they go, it seems that everything is there.
I could only see the cold moonlight twinkling in my eyes, and watched them fall to the ground, getting closer and closer, gradually filling up the eyes and the whites of my eyes, and could no longer accommodate other scenes.
...The weapon in his hand has lost its weight. Even if he wants to swing it, it is as light as the air. The tiny blade is slashing towards the thousands of falling giant moons, as ridiculous as a drop of water trying to subvert the vast ocean.
The moon is like soft light, gently containing the figure of the princess. Thousands of moons submerge her at the same time. This is the wave of the sea, the instigation of the tide, and the water source of ancient times. It is bringing this planet back to its original state.
The appearance. All living things are like tiny particles floating in the water, too small to be imagined.
The moonlight swept over her body, and Oveira's HP dropped rapidly, quickly hitting the bottom: 0/750.
At the same time, the last leaf-shaped crystal in the palm of her hand cracked, and the pale golden light passed straight across, struggling to carve out a path in the silver tide that swallowed the earth, allowing the princess to drag her tired and overworked body and struggle out of the moon shadow.
range, and once again faced the enemy's power with a stubborn attitude.