The maid was silent, and the glimmer of flames appeared in her violet eyes, staring at the Naga's god without saying a word.

"Shesta, you will protect Ms. Odice."

"I will give you a task, and you must stay with Ms. Odice next."

She still remembered that at that time, Fang Yu looked at her with some seriousness.

"... All this is left to you, there will be no danger. Miss Miya has already done an experiment."

"only……"

"Ms. Odice's plan is not perfect. She insists on sacrificing herself, but sacrifice is not the only solution."

“It’s not even the optimal solution.”

"Xiesita, can I trust you?"

She still didn't speak, but was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, thank you..."

But what she needs is not actually thanks.

The circulating eyes returned to reality. The expression of the Naga God in front of him suddenly changed. Half of his words stopped abruptly. The other party suddenly looked at her with a horrified look - it was unimaginable that it would be the gaze belonging to a god.

But the maid doesn't care.

She never cared, and just looked at the crown in her hand silently. The flames in her heart and the crystals in her hand shone together. Two forces from the same world seemed to be intertwined at this moment.

Together they resonated in the depths of the starry sky, as if they made the whole world come alive, and the brilliant starlights were meeting with each other.

And at that moment, even Odais noticed it.

She turned around and looked at the scene in surprise - she even realized at this moment that she could not resonate with this changing starry sky, because it was a strange world.

Xie Shita was slowly lifting the crown and putting it on her head. Her face was cold, just like the little girl who ran away on a rainy night twenty years ago, stubborn but strong.

She raised her head and stared at the scene, calmly as if she was staring at everything she had seen before - her own past, the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, the deceased family, the heavy rain, and the courage given by fate.

"Narsujin," said the maid: "Your nightmare is here."

Naersujing was speechless. She seemed to have seen her own line from the endless destiny. It was the power exclusive to God. The future and the past were both presented and reflected in her eyes.

But the long river flowing together, as if all possibilities were lost at that moment. Thousands of fate were determined as one in one moment, but that only possibility led to an ending that made her body cold:

‘Gods are destroyed by the hands of mortals-’

Prophecy writes ruthless words.

"This is impossible, you are..." Naersujing only felt that the sea of ​​light was leaving him, as if the starry light was no longer favoring her - she was no longer a god, but a dry bone in the tomb, and the existence of this moment was just a sign of decline.

It was a withdrawal of the law that was completely irresistible - but she still planned to make a last try - this would never come true, because how could mortals kill God?

But the maid answered simply:

"Narsujin."

"Welcome to Silver Heart."

The world belongs to her.

...

In the heavy rain, the statues of business ladies stood in the broken temple, but the Oshu people had forgotten everything here many years ago, and the statues that had not been repaired for a long time were full of vines.

But the lady had no objection to this, and only stared at the decaying land with a silent gaze. The gems under the statue suddenly emitted a glimmer of light, and the starry light gathered into the figure of a girl. Cui Xisi stood on the altar and looked around in a daze.

This is Otrick City—

That declining port.

History once wrote about everything here, grudges, killings and blood debts. She silently raised her head and looked at the sky that had broken through a hole. The rain fell from above like a waterfall and gathered on the ground.

Form a deep pool.

This is not the first time she died. She was actually only three-fifths of Xinghui, but she did not tell Fang Xi. The Dragon Alchemist told her this plan from the beginning.

She could have stayed, but she still chose to participate.

When Fang Zhu handed over the device to her - she realized that she had to witness this history and staying in the Sacrament Guild might be safe, but perhaps this is everything she wanted to pursue through the Star Gate.

"I want you to make a batch of installations for me," while in the captain's room, the other party looked at her and said, "Choisi, they are crucial to the next plan."

She was looking at the weird nautilus-like constructs.

"...They are a bit complicated, but with your ability, it's not impossible to do it, right? Why do you tell me this secret specifically?"

Fang Yu shook his head: "The real key is not them, it's just to verify my idea of ​​the star device. I'm worried that we may encounter the worst situation next."

"If Narsuyan arrives, this may be our last guarantee."

"The God of Naga?"

She widened her eyes: "You want to deal with a god?"

"I don't know," Fang Yu shook his head again: "But we have to plan the worst."

She looked up at the dark sky.

It was almost dawn, but there was still no light in the islands shrouded by the storm. Their plan was to seal a god, boldly almost crazy, but how could she miss such a feat?

"Has he succeeded?"

Cui Xisi thought silently.

...

The shouts of killing outside disappeared.

Little Joyce was looking up and looking at his mother, "Has the storm stopped, mom?"

The pale-faced woman hugged him in her arms, and she couldn't confirm what was going on outside. Was the storm stopped? Or was the battle over?

A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and the cries of killing may also indicate that something worse has happened. How are the men? Is the lighthouse fire extinguished? Is Andreus already lost?

She pressed her children tightly into her arms, as if it was the only support in this world, but the world had given up on them, the empire had given up on them, and even Ouli had stopped watching everyone here?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Mom," Little Joyce whispered: "The old Sentinel said that everything will pass and the storm will calm down."

"Old sentinel, the one who guards the lighthouse... Yes, yes... Mr. Seneff was right..." the woman murmured: "Everything will pass, everything will pass, little Joyce, Oli will definitely protect us."

The boy looked at his mother and learned the old sentry's name for the first time.

The tide is receding.

The men on the city wall looked at this scene in disbelief—

Watching the Nagas suddenly stop the attack, and at the same time, they raised their heads and looked in one direction, watching the clouds in the sky retreating layer by layer, and a crack was created there - it seemed like a circle of blood-colored halos spreading in all directions.

It was like ripples rippling on the water surface, creating a ripples.

The Nagas suddenly went crazy and retreated, rushing backwards like tides, rushing towards the end of Luyuan, and jumping back to the sea of ​​clouds and the storm.

what happens?

The soldiers still couldn't believe that they were the goddess of victory. Marlan favored him. They didn't even dare to let go of the weapons in their hands. They just watched the changes on the battlefield in shock. People all raised their heads and looked at the changes taking place in the sky.

The storm has not yet receded, but things seem to have turned around.

But what exactly happened?

At the city of Likiam, the consul was listening in shock to the report of the soldiers who were sent to the order. The incredible good news was coming from all directions. The originally precarious situation seemed to have a reversal of 180 degrees.

He almost thought that Naga had a new conspiracy with the giants. He turned around and wanted to ask the Archbishop of Oli in the city what he thought, but found that the other party was getting up suddenly and staring at the strange phenomenon in the sky in a daze.

"This is impossible..."

The Archbishop muttered to himself as if he was possessed.

"Mr. Kilbert," the consul said in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?"

"The old god fell and the new god was born," Bishop Kilbert looked like a stone sculpture, as if he had not heard of it: "... When God comes, God will choose."

God's Choice is Born-

But the statue of Ouli is silent, and the ladies of the Great Way have no expression.

All the saints of Olin remained silent. Almost all the temples in the continent were revealed at that moment - the Supreme Chair died, but the oracle did not come, and the monks were puzzled - the saints did not surrender to the war, and the saints of darkness had not come.

But there is no god war?

How can the Sea of ​​Ethereum indicate that God only dies?

Which name has disappeared?

There were only a few large astrology warlocks above the tower of stars and moons, and there were a few big astrology stumbled at the incredible prophecy:

Gods died at the hands of mortals.

...

The starry sky has faded its calm appearance, and since then, a vast fire has ignited. The blue glows are connected to each other, forming a dazzling net behind the world, covering the entire space.

This is a trap—
To be continued...