Chapter 762

A faint light rose slowly from the distant horizon.

It was dawn.

The bloody smoke burning on Yilin's body lit up the sky.

There was no cloud in the sky. However, under the light of Yilin, a piece of morning glow was forcibly lit.

It still works after all.

This is the bottom card skill that Yilin has been very resistant to but feels very fragrant.

In the past, whenever Yilin used this ability, he always had to use it in the situation.

But this time, it's different.

Elaine could have watched mileen die.

He could have won.

He could have gone out alive.

But,

How can I.

In the blood light, Yilin hissed and felt that he was a little stupid now.

But the other party seems more stupid.

Yilin broke out quickly and pressed all the five layers of "blood" collected on the battlefield on [strength] and [dexterity].

The way of adding points this time is unusual.

This is not the usual way of using Yilin.

In the past, Yilin always met the needs of "spirit" attribute first, and then added "strength" and "Agility" as appropriate.

But not this time.

The weak spiritual side may not be able to carry the reverse bite of the "Holy Grail".

Yes, autophagy.

Can let the spirit take himself away while destroying the Holy Grail, Yilin only thought of the possibility of "phagocytosis".

In this way, there is some kind of "consciousness" in the Holy Grail.

Whoever wants to do it, it will kill anyone.

"Read body!"

An indomitable virtual shadow suddenly appeared from Yilin's body.

The virtual shadow, braving the steaming steam, wrapped Yilin in it.

As like as two peas, the false facial features are almost identical to the one of Iran. But the eyes were white, like two luminous LED lights.

If [analytic horizon] is the ability of Yilin to understand when his agility attribute and spiritual attribute break the lock, then [mindfulness] is the special skill that Yilin understands when his strength attribute and spiritual attribute break the lock at the same time!

Yilin calls this kind of skill "two lock skill"!

The vast virtual shadow, like a God, stretched out his palm and made up for the distance between him and Miriam.

The virtual shadow slapped the sky and the earth and pressed it against the other holy grail!

Press, press!

Pure power, suppress everything!

Since the unreal Holy Grail cannot be touched by Yilin, he will kill the real Holy Grail!

The black grail of the flesh and blood of cecia von einzbellen!

Only when the two Holy Grails are one can the real Holy Grail be formed.

As long as one of them is destroyed, the same effect will be achieved.

As for the rest, Yilin decided to carry it with perseverance.

Irene's "mind body" and the black Aurora waved by millian's sword respectively roared to the two Holy Grails of emptiness and reality.

Time is like a freeze frame.

Everything.

All.

past times.

Now?

future.

All came to an abrupt end.

It ends at this moment.

Mirien's black Aurora runs through the half black and half gold Holy Grail.

In Irene's "mind body" attack, it fell before the black grail.

The two Holy Grails resonate.

When Miriam broke one of them, the other was gone at the same time.

Yilin's attack fell into the air.

This was the first formal, serious and very serious duel between him and Milian.

How serious is it?

Yilin made a big move.

Millian also made a big move.

But what makes Yilin feel very ironic is that in this duel, the winner will die.

Yilin was silent and caught millian falling from the air.

Mileen fell into his hand, and Erin didn't feel any weight.

He is like holding a lump of air or a mass of feathers, which is too light to be worth mentioning.

Millian's body surface was covered with bloody cracks.

Her body is gradually decomposing and separating.

Yilin looked at mileen with her eyes closed. She was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.

"You shouldn't, it's not worth it."

Yilin lowered his head and said softly.

Millian opened her mouth, then smiled and shook her head: "as a knight, willing to promise to die. This is the glory of our ancestors."

In fact, Irene wanted to say that the glory of your ancestors is still in my body.

But he didn't say it.

It's terrible.

Yilin blinked: "don't be a knight in the next life."

"Why are you crying?"

"No... the wind is strong."

Miriam was now too weak to see clearly.

Only a hazy shadow remained.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

The sky is collapsing.

To be exact, this "special point" is disappearing.

With the destruction of the Holy Grail, everything is disappearing.

Sky, ocean, sunrise, dawn, earth.

Everything in front of you.

Including millian.

This is a proud Knight king.

Millian smiled, trembled her fingers and stretched out a little finger to Erin.

She moves very slowly.

It looks like a lot of work.

Little finger bit by bit toward Yi Lin's face.

Finally,

The unreal finger finally stood up in front of Yilin.

"You owe me a meal."

"OK."

Yilin nodded hard and agreed.

They hooked.

Seeing that Yilin promised so decisively, mileen contentedly closed her eyes and completely disappeared in front of Yilin.

After Miriam disappeared completely.

Yilin looked into the empty palm.

He struck himself hard on the forehead.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Unfortunately, his forehead is too hard.

Even in this state, there is no change in the dead skin.

It's really advanced equipment.

Not bad.

Yilin felt a little uncomfortable.

Watching a friend die here in this way, he should cry out loud.

But he can't.

He can't.

But the feeling that the heart was pinched by one hand made Yilin very uncomfortable.

"Ah..."

last,

Yilin gave up the foolish idea of hammering the dead skin, held his head high and looked at the gorgeous aurora in the sky.

The aurora is broken, and the battle between the goddess of hope and the strange gods, the battle of God that can not be spied by only human beings, seems to be coming to an end.

"It's all over."

... it's over.

……

In the falling heavenly palace.

Gilgamesh flew to the bottom of the continent.

His tiny body, compared with the whole land, is like an ant carrying a mountain.

Under the power of Gilgamesh, the falling speed of Tiangong continent suddenly slowed down.

"Click click -"

With a piece of land on his shoulder, Gilgamesh made a crisp sound of fracture.

In severe pain, Gilgamesh laughed and his voice soared into the air.

"Remember your promise!"

"You said, bring us victory!"

"Not now, not now, but... In the distant future!"

"Mankind will win!"

In laughter,

The rapidly falling land, such as a meteorite, rubs around with fire in the air.

From Gilgamesh, a golden light burst out.

He bound up the mountain with a border.

Dong!

Meteorite,

Fall to the ground.

……

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

If there is a voice at the end of the day, it must be noisy.

If the picture of the collapse of the world is unimaginable, it must be the scene in front of us.

In the end, Yilin felt that he had become an outsider.

Whether the sky is collapsing or the city of Uruk falls to the earth.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

He was burning blood, looking at the vast green sky, and had the illusion of independence.

Everything in this world is alien to him.

He watched everything coldly, thinking about the journey all the way. At the same time, he was also thinking about why this time, he would eventually survive alone.

Hiss.

Suddenly.

all sounds are still.

The world stopped.

It is clear that this "special point" is about to disappear due to the destruction of the Holy Grail, but the world freeze of trial practice still appears.

Yilin knows that he won't have any reward this time.

Because the main task did not exist from the beginning.

So he destroyed the "trial" itself, so he escaped the trial.

In this trial, he was equivalent to a deserter.

A soldier who fled in distress.

Yilin sat and waited to leave.

But just then.

Yilin thought it was over.

The aurora in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Four lights and shadows of different colors fall in four corners at the end of the world.

Yilin was shocked.

The four lights and shadows condensed into four seats with ridiculously high backs in the sky.

Four seats, green, red, silver and black.

On the four seats, there was nothing, but Yilin just looked on, and they all vaguely felt that the four seats gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

"What happened?"

Yilin is trying to talk.

But the next second, he was surprised to find that, let alone talk, he seemed to be fixed at the moment, and he couldn't even do the simple action of blinking.

When the goddess of hope reappeared in the air, she held a fresh head in her hand.

A big head with eyes and no ears, mouth and nose.

How fresh is it?

Those eyes are still turning. From a distance, they look like a peeled guava, especially large, red and moist.

She looked angrily at the four seats that came to the world. Her voice was like angry thunder. While she spoke, the whole world was shaking, lightning and thunder, and the wind was howling.

"This is how you" masters "eat? The four masters work together to suppress a new God?"

The Greek goddess did not use the language familiar to Irene.

I don't know why. Yilin just understood what goddess Xi said.

She was obviously asking about the four stools. What do you mean by bullying people together.

On the four seats, a sigh came out at the same time, followed by a long silence.

Silence means acquiescence.

Hi?

dominate?

The new God?

The sadness brought by mileen's death hasn't been digested yet. Yilin feels that he has found something wonderful inside.

The scene in front of Yilin began to become blurred.

He is being excluded and stripped by this false world.

Far away.

In the hazy scenery and the collapsed world, the voice of the goddess of Greece came faintly.

She opened her palm. In her palm, there seemed to be a little pure white light rotating slowly.

"You just covet the 'original weapon' in my hand."

"But the 'original weapon' is symbiotic with me. When I was born, it was born. When I go back, it needs to wait for hundreds of millions of years before it can be born again."

"Don't even think about it. There's no way! Bah!"

The goddess of hope was angry.

After silence, another old voice swung out of one of the seats: "the deepest part of the source sea does not need the tenth" master "or the tenth channel."

"Once the tenth place appears..." the other seat wants to stop talking.

"What a pity." The third seat has a conversation channel.

The voice of the goddess of hope was full of contempt: "you are not even as good as God. Master...? you are not worthy."

The sky above the four seats suddenly split.

Lightning and thunder.

be raging like a storm.

The goddess of hope is equivalent to pointing to her nose and scolding them. Of course, they are angry.

Right now.

A brilliant balance suddenly appeared in the sky.

The light of the balance covers the earth and bathes the world in a peaceful radiance.

The disgust on the goddess of hope's face was even worse.

"You have violated the Convention."

A cold and indifferent female voice without any emotion came from the balance.

At the moment when the balance appeared, everyone was silent.

Yilin listened carefully.

The voices of several big men became more and more blurred.

It was complete at the beginning.

But in the end, there were only some intermittent statements.

Yilin felt his body falling down.

This is a unique "return" experience.

The indifferent female voice said intermittently.

"This bet..."

"The rules of paradise..."

"Use your 'paradise' rules..."

"Are the four masters winning the bet, or..."

The angry voice of Goddess Xi: "it's not fair! It's only half a century! Half a century! Within half a century, it's not enough to make a civilization mature!"

"You have no choice... Hope."

“……”

"The bet is set half a century later."

"Gambling pattern matching..."

"Match complete."

"... revelation."

"Agree."

"Agree."

"Agree."

"Agree."

……

……

"I'm dead."

When millian realized this.

She's gone.

Everyone imagined the place of their death.

Millian dreamed of dying on the battlefield.

Then her dream came true.

Tut.

Millian felt like she was floating.

Vaguely.

At the moment of death, she finally confirmed a legend.

It is said that when humans realize their "death", they will float out of their eyes to recall their life and see if there are any regrets.

When she waved her sword in the lake and chopped it at the damn Holy Grail, the lantern floated out of her eyes.

It's just what makes millian feel strange.

The lantern that floated through her mind was not a memory of her life.

It's a recipe.

All kinds of delicacies made by Yilin along the way have become HD 8K slides, which are played in millian's brain.

Then she died.

No regrets.

That's why she said that to Yilin before she died.

——"You owe me a meal."

It's not really millian's sensational.

But when she walked with the lantern in front of her eyes, she felt a sigh.

She continued to float forward.

Her feet were off the ground and her body lost weight.

When she died, the voice of the tower came to her ears.

"You died on your own initiative at xx:xx on XX, XX."

It turns out that you can receive information before you die.

Can it be said that those killed will know the identity of the murderer before they die?

But what's the point?

Revenge after death?

Millian wondered.

But gradually, she didn't wonder.

She didn't know what she was in.

She's dead, but she can still think normally.

She now seems to be sipped somewhere by an invisible force.

I don't know how long, how long, how long.

It seems to be one day, two days, and one or two years.

From doubt, helplessness and loneliness at the beginning to numbness, cold and despair later.

She experienced all kinds of emotions one by one.

In this long, dark and lonely space.

There is no concept of time and space here.

She just floated aimlessly.

Finally.

A beam of light appeared before my eyes.

Miriam looked up blankly, her eyes empty.

The long lost light didn't make millian feel too different. She gently stretched out her "foot" and stepped on the ground.

Hum... Hum... Hum

Hoo... Hoo... Hoo

The strange sounds around and the dense breathing sound made Milian realize that she was not the only "person" here.

Millian looked around and found that there were many people around.

Just these people, like those dark shadows in the film, have no skin, no facial features, just a hazy figure.

Millian looked down at herself and found herself in the same position.

Dense heads crowded into a circular square.

The square is very big.

At a glance, in the distant horizon, there is a high wall.

The high wall surrounded them.

The sky is red, cold red, clouds are black, desperate black.

The ground is gray sand. Millian clearly stepped on the ground, but she didn't have the feeling she should have stepped on the sand.

The "people" around, including Miriam, seemed to be looking at everything around and didn't speak.

Because there are no facial features on everyone's face, Milian can't judge their mood at the moment.

They... No, who are we?

Millian tilted her head and popped a question mark.

Where are we?

What are we going to do?

Maybe it's not just her question.

This should be everyone's question here.

Right now.

A huge mask appeared in the sky.

The mask was pure white, like a pot cover, which covered everyone's head with white.

"Cough, cough ~"

The pure white mask made a sharp dry cough.

Like crying, laughing and moaning.

Many "people" in the high wall cover their ears subconsciously, and then they wake up quickly. They have no ears and cover their loneliness.

The white mask opened a dark hole, where was the mouth.

A sharp voice came into everyone's ears.

"You are all 'garbage' eliminated from every time artifact."

"Hey, hey, hey, as garbage, you should have garbage consciousness."

"But now you have a chance to do it again."

"One of you trash will survive in the end ~"

"The 'man' who survived the most severe test can leave here."

"By the way, I think you rubbish should be curious about where you are now."

"You are now in the 'garbage collection bin'."

"In your words, it is' Hell '."

"And now you are the dead who have been eliminated."

"Hey, hey... Hell, welcome."