Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 370 God vs. God (5k)

In great shock, it felt a huge chill coming from above its head.

Before it even looked up, it knew the answer.

'it's over. '

The next moment, Shiris jumped down from the elevator shaft and inserted the golden sword in her hand into its head with incredible precision, and then penetrated its body.

The impact of the fall and its own strength directly crushed it to the ground.

As the greatsword touched the ground further, the golden bone spurs that were gathered together burst open directly inside its body.

And then completely destroy everything about it.

Even Sirius herself did not expect such a scene.

She didn't know that this greatsword had such a function.

All I can say is that it is worthy of being a great sword and instrument of torture used to punish gods.

But faced with this woman of unknown origin, the remaining human coalition defenders in the base were at a loss.

This was obviously not someone from their base, but she also obviously killed this monster.

It really makes it difficult to tell friend from foe.

But compared to the helplessness of the Human Alliance soldiers.

Moon, who was standing at the back, widened his eyes unconsciously.

Miss Hillis???
No, why would my neighbor suddenly appear like a miracle and run to a military base hundreds of kilometers away from Zhenli City? ? ?

And that sword is
Moon realized something from the sword and interrupted the commander's further actions:
"Don't worry, sir. I know this lady."

Hear this.

The soldiers who were approaching under the commander's instructions all stopped.

They all turned and looked at the commander behind them.

The commander looked at Voss beside Moon.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said:
"Is that your man, sire?"

Moen shook his head and said:

"No, but I do know her and can guarantee her safety."

As he spoke, Moon walked towards Sirius, who was also stunned.

Of course, Sirius could not recognize Morn who was hiding under the ring.

She was just surprised that the Sword and Shield King was here.

After all, she was simply chasing after those blasphemers.

She also knew that she must be involved in something big, but she didn't expect it to be directly related to a king.

Moon, who had already walked in front of Sirius, first took a look at the corpse of the monster, and then after staring at it for a moment, he turned to Sirius and smiled:
"Is Her Majesty all right?"

Sirius, who was already stunned, became even more stunned after hearing these words.

"Your Majesty, why do you know me?"

How did the Sword and Shield King know her?
Moon actually didn't confirm Sirius's identity.

But as soon as Sirius said this, Moon knew that he was not wrong.

As expected, Sirius is her knight.

No wonder I always felt that Sirius was strangely familiar.

Moon couldn't put his finger on what that familiar feeling was before, but he could now.

That is, Sirius is very much like a knight.

Morn had seen many knights, and he himself had once been a knight.

So Moon was very familiar with the knights, and his reaction when he saw Sirius was subconscious.

It was just because it was in the Human Union, and Sirius was just a girl next door who looked friendly, so Moon didn't make the full connection.

But now with the appearance of this sword, Moon finally connected it all together.

And the knight who would take out this sword would naturally be her knight.

Moen has chosen many heroines for his grand performances.

But he chose only one king for himself.

Celesceira Castile.

Queen of the Lake, Queen of the Holy Grail, Queen of Dusk, Guardian of June, Emerald Hand and many more names refer to her.

Moon's thoughts unknowingly returned to the past and he immediately forced himself back to reality.

I don't have that kind of leisure time now.

Facing Sirius's questions.

Moen smiled and said:

"You called me Your Majesty, so isn't the answer obvious? The Knight Lady of the King of Castile."

What this sentence means should be that as the Supreme Being, it is not surprising that he knows these things.

Others understand it the same way.

But for some reason, Sirius, who was the one being answered, felt that this sentence seemed to have another meaning.

A hint of confusion appeared directly in her eyes.

"So, how is Queen Sai. Sereshela? I was supposed to pay her a visit in person, but I never got to go once."

"Ah. Her Majesty the Queen has always been well, and you don't need to be so concerned, Your Majesty Trajan."

Finally coming back to her senses from her daze, Sirius hurriedly stood up and drew out the strange golden sword.

Looking at the corpses at his feet, Moon originally had a lot more to say.

But in the end, he still said to the old man who followed behind him:

"Mr. Voss, let me be frank. You and your party have shown too much strange trust in me, so I want you to trust me again."

Even if he was an idiot, after so many days, he should have realized that the Human Alliance was too trusting of Moon.

What about Moen?
After all, Moon has always said that the Human Alliance will cooperate with whatever he wants to do.

Before, it could be said that it was to maintain the goodwill of a king, but why did Moon just say it and then directly bring him to the mysterious island base, a place that should have been hidden all the time?
Such trust clearly exceeds what is necessary.

Hearing this, the old man was not surprised, or rather he was surprised why Moon said it now.

But knowing that Moon had something else to say, he also asked:
"What did you want to say, Your Majesty?"

"Can you please take the remaining people in the base and leave here as soon as possible?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression changed subtly.

Moon wanted to explain further, but he found that the old man directly said to the people behind him:
"Do as your majesty says. Get out of here right now! Quick!"

Well, it seems they do have a secret that's bigger than the uniqueness of the plague.

Otherwise I wouldn't trust myself so much.

At the old man's urging, the remaining base personnel quickly boarded the spare elevator and left.

Although they were all puzzled, it was obvious that obeying orders was the first priority.

Soon, all the survivors of the base left the 666th floor.

Only the old man, the commander, Sirius and Moon were left.

Of course, if that owl counted as a person, that would make it five people.

However, after taking a look at the atmosphere at the scene, Owl said seriously:

"I suddenly remembered that I haven't put away my clothes at home yet. It's a bit urgent to come out, so I'll leave first!"

As he said that, he flapped his wings and hurriedly dived into the elevator door that was about to close.

Looking at the last three people left.

Moen said to the old man:

"Mr. Worth, I'd better wait until I come to see you before I say anything more."

Seeing this, the old man, who seemed unsure of how to start the conversation, nodded and boarded the last elevator with the commander.

But they did not leave immediately. Instead, they stopped the elevator and turned to look at the last person, Sirius.

Many times, conversations with smart people don't require speaking.

Realizing that she was also expected to leave, Sirius wanted to just leave with the greatsword.

But Mo En reached out and pressed her shoulder and said:
"Ms. Sirius, I do hope you leave, but please leave this sword to me for now."

This made Sirius turn around and say:

"Your Majesty, this sword has a very special meaning to us, so even for you, I cannot give it to you."

Moen nodded and smiled:
"Yes, yes, this sword is of course very important, but it is not for me, I just want to borrow it temporarily."

Seeing that Sirius still wanted to reject it, Moon thought for a moment, raised his hand and turned Sirius to look at him and said:

"Ciris, for Celesceira's sake, trust me once!"

Morn's behavior of calling the Queen by her name made Sirius frown slightly:

"Your Majesty, even you can't do that."

Suddenly, as if realizing something, the anger in Sirius's eyes disappeared completely.

The only thing left was a huge shock. "Am I thinking something wrong?"

Moen smiled complicatedly and whispered:

"You are right. I live next door to you, Miss Hillis."

After saying that, Moon realized that Sirius had let go of the golden sword.

Moon took it in his hand and said to the stunned Sirius:
"Please wait until everything is over before we talk about anything else. Then, I will go over to Seresheela's place, for sure!"

"And now, Miss Sirius, please leave here as soon as possible."

With all her attention focused on Moon, Sirius was stunned for a moment and then turned all her words into a salute.

After bowing to Moon and touching her chest, Sirius boarded the last elevator and followed Voss and the others out of the base.

After sending everyone away, Moon finally set his sights on the greatsword in his hand.

"I never thought I could get you in my hands."

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The golden light kept flowing on the sword, as if responding to Moon's voice.

Moon chuckled at this, put down the sword in his hand, walked behind him and set his eyes on the alloy door that had been closed until now.

This is the strongest defense measure the Human League can come up with.

But it's really not enough.
The world seemed to be completely silent at this moment. Time passed by little by little, and Moon just stood there quietly.

When Moon felt that Sirius and the others should have left completely.

It was on this empty 666th floor that he said:

"The kids are fighting until blood is flowing like a river. Isn't it time for us two scums of the old times to put an end to it?"

The only rival from the past has extended an invitation.

So, He finally responded.

But what was beyond Moon's expectation was that "He" did not come out from behind the closed door.

Instead, he stood up behind Moon.

The fallen corpse groped for the fallen head and put it back on its neck before standing up.

The hideous crown on his head has completely disappeared.

The wound on his neck, which could not be healed even after he was promoted to a demigod, was completely healed during this reconnection.

After twisting his neck, He smiled and said:

"Long time no see, old friend. Your sword almost drove me crazy!"

Moon turned around when he found that the other party was still using that body.

Holding the golden sword, he said seriously:
"You deserve that."

"How cold, Asclepius. We are friends after all, right?"

As if in response to the name, Trajan's features began to shatter, and the Hermit of the Lake - Asclepius - emerged!

The only god who challenged the end of the plague.

"I never thought you could be my friend, Nicholas Poesus."

In response to Moon's indifference, He shook his head and said:

"We are the only rivals in this era, and we are also the people who understand each other best in this era. Are we not friends?"

After saying this, He opened His hands and smiled:
"How does it feel to see me again in a place like this after so many years?"

Moon glanced at the empty elevator shaft behind him:

"I didn't want to talk to you, but I'm still willing to wait for them to leave to thank you. I'm willing to answer you."

"And my feeling about seeing you in this place is just surprise!"

This answer obviously exceeded His expectations.

"Surprised? I didn't expect you to be surprised. I thought you were the kind of person who would remain calm no matter what happened! Why are you surprised?"

I don’t know if it’s his personality or if he really wants to say a few more words to this old rival.

In short, He who asked the question began to ask and answer his own questions:

"Are you surprised that I'm still alive? No, no, no, it's normal for your queen not to know that I'm alive. After all, you've 'changed my life'! But you won't, because it was you who locked me in that corrupt incarnation, so that I can be tortured by your masterpiece all the time."

"So you're surprised that I'm here? Well, after all, I seem to have done something that's not something I would do!"

Moen nodded and said:

"I'm not surprised that Celesheela would pull out that sword. I'm not surprised that you can hold on until now, but I'm really surprised that you would take such a risk."

"This world will not allow gods to arrive, unless it is an accident like Profitus, but you are not the eldest son, although your uniqueness is indeed here. But you came here."

"The only explanation I can think of is that you abandoned all your powers and only sent your will over. You have been hiding in this monster's body before, right?"

Looking at his body, Moon continued:
“Although it is an incomplete demigod, it is still a high-sequence being. So, are you just one step away from being completely assimilated by it?”

In the same pathway, high sequences have an overwhelming advantage over low sequences.

But precisely because it is the same path, He, having lost all power, has become the truly weak party.

"If Siris had killed it a little later, you would have been done for, right?"

Hearing this, He clapped his hands and laughed:

"That's right, that's right, I said, we are the ones who understand each other best, you are absolutely right!"

After receiving His affirmation, Moen said in surprise:

"This is unlike you. Although you are not a cautious person, you would not do such a risky thing. After all, you are just gambling on your luck."

If the other party had not been able to reach here, if what was sealed here was not His uniqueness, if Sirius had killed it a step later, if I had not blocked it.
If any one thing here goes wrong, He will become history completely.

But He took the gamble and resolutely put everything on the line.

He thought for a while, turned his head 180 degrees to completely cover his neck and smiled:

"Maybe it's because I finally can't stand your torture anymore, so I decided to give it a try!"

His head still maintained that strange and slightly scary posture, but his body walked a circle and a half in the air, hanging upside down in the air and looking at the golden sword in Moon's hand:

"After all, it's better than having everything messed up here, and then cowering over there waiting for Queen Celesera to come and stick this horrible torture device back into my head."

"It's obviously better to just give it a try, isn't it?"

"Besides, didn't I win?"

Moen answered in the affirmative:

"you are right."

He literally smiled:

"Then may I ask what this horrible and beautiful instrument of torture is called?"

Out of curiosity, Moon couldn't help but look down at the golden sword in his hand that was made as a tribute.

After a moment's hesitation, Moen smiled and said:
"God's Punishment Sword."

"God's Punishment Great Sword? What a good name, appropriate and nice to hear."

Without any movement, He, who was originally hanging upside down in the air, suddenly stood on the ground.

He has taken back His uniqueness.

Even though the gate is still standing intact.

After all, the desire for completeness is also a quality of uniqueness.

So, once He comes so close, then the Oneness responds to Him on its own.

After tidying up his messy clothes, he bowed to Moon earnestly and said:
"You said earlier that you wanted to thank me for waiting for them to leave. I want to say that you don't need to thank me, because I am very happy, very, very happy!"

"I'm glad you're still alive!"

"I'm glad that I can kill you with my own hands!"

When He raised his head, there was no longer any smile in His eyes.

The torture was so long that He couldn't even remember how long it lasted, but He still remembers it to this day!

"However, I still want to ask, you who are always so at ease, have you prepared anything this time?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of you."

The shadow of the plague appeared in the sky, and wherever it passed, miasma and stench filled the air. It descended from the sky with the seeds of disaster, like the god of death swinging his scythe, wanting to cut off all life in the world. Fear and despair spread with its footsteps, and darkness has enveloped the earth ever since.

This is how He is described and recorded.

Even after countless ages, fear still jumps out of the paper.

And now, this description is in perfect agreement with everything Moon is seeing.

The air was filled with miasma, the stench of decay was everywhere, and darkness enveloped everything.

"I just don't want you to die in my hands too early so that I can't vent the anger that I have been pent up for many years!"

"So, can I expect you?"

Moon raised the Divine Punishment Sword in front of him, and flames began to flow from the sword, then enveloped Moon's entire body.

"I've kept the fire to burn you!"

The fire of destruction that should have burned everything turned into the light of salvation in the hands of the hermit.

And now, that flame has been rekindled.

(End of this chapter)