Chapter 1519：

Seeing such a scene, Shirou ran while shouting: "My friends, El Quette...help me!"

Buzzing! !

The evil of this world and the evil of the blood-sucking species also vibrated, splitting into spikes, and piercing towards the spikes split from the evil of the gods.

The three malices fought in Shiro's spiritual space.

Shi Lang took the opportunity and quickly ran towards the whirlpool of rebellion.

Time flies little by little.

Five.

Four.

Three...

It's close.

Infinitely close.

It's close at hand.

Three centimeters.

Two centimeters.

One centimeter...

The moment his finger was about to touch the center of the whirlpool, Shirou's body stopped abruptly.

It was not that he stopped voluntarily, but that the evil of God suppressed the evil of this world and the evil of the blood sucking species.

Not only that, the powerful god's evil is even dragging Shirou back.

One centimeter...

Two centimeters...

One centimeter...

"Missy! Miscellaneous! What a joke, I've reached this point, just one step away...! Miscellaneous!!"

Shi Lang struggled madly and yelled madly.

Only one step away...

Only one step away!

Just...

Only the last centimeter is left!

Ah ah ah ah

Shi Lang was crazy, Shi Lang roared.

Only the last step.

So many sacrifices, so many tragic wishes, just the last step...

It failed.

No.

"I will never lose the second time!" Shi Lang shouted.

Even if the whole body is shrouded in the evil of the gods, even if he can no longer move, even if his spirit will disappear, but Shi Lang still roars.

He is not dead yet, his intellect still exists.

He--,

Never let sadness be staged a second time!

The mental body is bound by the evil of God, and the limbs cannot move, but the head can still move.

Shi Lang put his head to the nearest left hand position, opened his mouth, bit his left index finger fiercely, bit it fiercely, and then bit it off.

The spirit is the most essential of a person, and the pain it feels is ten times and a hundred times that of the physical body.

However, this severe pain was not enough for Shirou, who was already full of holes in his heart.

The spiritual body was dragged away step by step by the evil of God.

Ten centimeters.

Twenty centimeters.

Fifty centimeters...

Farther and farther...

Farther and farther.

At the same time, the spirit of the vanishing carrier is becoming more and more illusory, and the distance from vanishing is not far away.

However, Shirou became more and more calm as he was getting closer to disappearing.

More and more calm.

His eyes are like eagles, staring at the distant reversal vortex, the center of the reversal vortex, and then summoned his last strength, the last force gushed out, and the index finger in the **** mouth was directed towards the whirlpool. Threw it up.

Bet everything on this!

All bet on this!

"...Disappear——!!!"

Looking at the index finger flying away, Shirou roared with tears of anger and sorrow.

All causes, all ends...disappear!

Three...

Two...

One!