Chapter 1518：

The sad memorial meaning is getting stronger and stronger.

But the light is getting brighter and brighter, as if to illuminate the entire darkness.

And Shirou at the source is like fire, as if he wants to illuminate the dark forest of the unknown road ahead with his own body.

Shi Lang turned around, his long hair falling like snow, his red eyes burning like fire.

He looked at the oncoming coffin, the ending and ending coffin, without the slightest fear or panic on his face. Instead, he was quite calm and calm. It was not an emotion without fear, but a fearless sense of death.

Gettia stared at the shining eternal king in a daze, and muttered: "This...this is..."

The coffin was dragged in front of Shilang. With a "crunch", the goblin opened the coffin and then knelt down around it.

It is not surrender, but respect.

As the fairy knelt down on one knee, pulling the Pegasus of the coffin, the illusory people also knelt down on one knee in tears.

"So far, my career has been completed..."

Looking at the coffin, Shi Lang whispered softly, and then slowly fell into the coffin, and the fairy slowly closed the lid of the coffin.

After that, Tianma got up, dragged the coffin, stepped on a glorious road, and drove slowly towards Shilang's body.

And those illusory people also helped each other, slowly got up, watched Tianma drag the sleeping king towards the far invisible hometown.

Tianmaa walked toward the body with the coffin, and the body occupied by the evil king suddenly appeared a powerful malicious barrier.

That is the power of the evil king and the power of the evil king.

There are no treasures, and even no means of attack on this planet can penetrate...

However, the Tianma pulling the coffin easily passed through the barrier and approached Shirou's body.

Seeing this scene, Getia was extremely shocked, muttering to himself: "Breakthrough...really, breakthrough the power of the Evil King... The end treasure of the same origin has penetrated the Evil King’s power. Power... Solomon... Do you also keep such a hand against me?"

Gettia murmured to himself, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his chest.

He was puzzled, he was confused.

Because this is an emotion he has never had before.

Can't understand.

Tianma dragged the coffin to the front of his body, then turned into a stream of light, followed a path of brilliance, and rushed into Shilang's body.

The cry was gradually lowered.

The crowd gradually disappeared.

But the light, but the brilliance, still remained in the body of the dark king of evil.

At this point, the Eternal King is over.

The Eternal King has finished all the king's work and entrusted the results and the future to future people. With blessings and expectations, he himself is eternal, eternal, and can no longer wake up from a deep sleep.

The record of the Eternal King is completely destroyed!

Destroyed from the Heroic Seat, disappeared from the record of the Wheel of Restraint.

As the end of the eternal king, the man who has been wearing the crown finally escaped from the weight of the king, became himself, and returned to his hometown.

And the effect of being the third treasure is just--, returning to his body, continuing to exist as Fujimaru Shiro.

However, the body has been occupied, and the fate of leaving the spirit base is destruction.

The spirit stood on the soil of the spiritual space of the body, Shirou knew this very well.

His carrier has completely disappeared, and maintaining an independent self can only be achieved for a moment by relying on the effect of the third treasure.

Once the time was up, his results were only two.

Either it was captured and swallowed by the King of Evil, and disappeared completely; or, as a lonely wild ghost without any support, it was wiped out and disappeared completely.

But Shirou would naturally not leave the game so easily.

How could he leave the field so easily?

All sacrifices, everything, are for this moment!

Standing on the illusory soil of the spiritual space, Shi Lang raised his head and looked at the vortex suspended high in the sky.

Three evils and three mudslides that entered Shilang's body.

The black mudflow—the evil of this world, the scarlet mudflow—the evil of the vampire species, the starry mudflow—the evil of the gods.

These three mud flows merged into rivers and oceans, flowing continuously into the vortex.

The vortex has changed from almost transparent and colorless to pitch black, and it is rotating completely counterclockwise.

However, Shirou saw clearly and felt clearly.

In the central part of the vortex that rotates completely counterclockwise, there is still a contradictory, clockwise spiral.

And that is the only key point to destroy the power of the evil king!

After facing the evil king, Shirou finally understood.

The king of evil is not a false **** seat.

The false god's seat has long been shattered.

The true identity of the King of Evil, the great malice that emerged from the whirlpool after the three malicious pollutions reversed the whirlpool!

The power of the evil king, in its true form, is the whirlpool of reversal!

Therefore, the only way to destroy the power of the evil king is to return the vortex to normal!

And the key point to achieve this is nothing else, it is the center of the reversal vortex, the only remaining thing, a little bit of normal rotation!

The demise of Human Li has entered a five-second countdown, and the destruction is close at hand!

"Bet everything within these five seconds!"

Shi Lang clenched his fists and his eyes flashed with firmness. The weak and powerful, he who has no power at all, is just a lonely ghost, rushing towards the whirlpool of rebellion!

Buzzing! ! !

The evil of God sensed the arrival of the body owner, and it was full of maliciousness, splitting up countless mud flows, forming spikes, and assassinating Shilang.