Three Towers Game

Chapter 289 (10,000 words) The Divine War Ends
The broken space is like a shattered mirror.

This is a punch that even a god should avoid, but Sagittarius's armor must also be an extremely powerful Noble Phantasm.

The armor shattered, but Sagittarius was not seriously injured.

Because most of the damage from the shattered space has been mitigated by the armor.

Albert hadn't expected that this punch, which was already at its limit, would only break the opponent's armor.

The crack in space reminded Wen Xishu of something.

"Principal, can we move to another location now? This is very important."

Albert looked at Sagittarius, who was briefly lost in thought, and sensed that the clutter in the other's mind was increasing.

He really wanted to throw another punch, but he wasn't entirely confident that his opponent would find an opening before he could deliver the blow.

Wen Xishu's words prompted Albert to make a quick decision.

"Enter the crevice!"

Albert believed he could teleport because he had wondered what would happen if he entered a spatial rift.

He tried it himself and did indeed achieve time-space transfer.

However, the final destination after the transfer is indeed unclear.

But one thing is certain: if it happens in the Tower of Ruth, then no matter how it is moved, it will still be in the Tower of Ruth.

After resolving their egolessness, Xun Hui and the others decisively entered the crevice, without doubting Albert's words.

Wenxi Tree was the next to enter the crack.

After he entered the crevice, Albert did not follow Wen Xishu into the crevice.

He waited in place, needing to observe Sagittarius.

Two hundred seconds have passed in the time allotted for the fateful duel, which is one-third of the total.

As the Wenxi Tree disappeared, Sagittarius immediately noticed...

A force was pulling him! The distracting thoughts in his mind quickly dissipated.

"Want to run!"

His figure began to become illusory, as if a force of spacetime was shifting it.

Seeing this, Albert was finally relieved.

"We're not running away."

Before he could say those words aloud, Albert slipped into the crevice before Sagittarius's figure completely disappeared.

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……

Initially, Albert believed he was at a disadvantage.

But when the enormous Gothic cathedral stood before him, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Yes, they completed the transfer.

The monsters in this area are noticeably weaker than those in Isalo not long ago.

There are far fewer black houses here, and the red houses are even further away.

But here, it is also a church.

Albert didn't actually want too many of the elements he longed for to be involved in the battle...

Because this will cause distracting thoughts.

But clearly, the element of the church applies to him as well as to Sagittarius.

After being drawn by the power of time and space, Sagittarius returned to the vicinity of Wenxi Tree and saw the towering Gothic building.

For him, it was like being trapped in a maze.

Why a church again?
Those distracting thoughts resurfaced in his mind, but Sagittarius had already unleashed his next attack!
He pointed at Wen Xishu, his eyes already filled with hatred.

The purple energy fluctuations led Wen Xishu to deduce that this was some kind of mental attack.
Tranquility, eruption, elements, poison, death.

The power of the five arrows was such that each one was more terrifying than the last.

This sixth arrow seemed to contain immense spiritual power.

Albert experienced a brief period of weakness after unleashing the Fist of Unity.

He will find it difficult to deliver a punch of the same power again.

At this moment, Wen Xishu also thought of taking the arrow himself.

Use the power of the inverted dice to withstand this arrow.

"Principal, this arrow is weaker than the previous ones, but it has a powerful mental impact. I will take the brunt of it. You should find an opportunity to attack?"

This is a good suggestion. If Wen Xishu, the "Athena" who is being guarded, doesn't need to be protected, Albert will naturally have an opportunity to attack.

But Albert shook his head:

"It's not time yet. I'll have to take this shot."

By the fifth arrow, Wen Xishu sensed that the old principal had unleashed his full power.

The request to shift the battlefield was also Wen Xishu's way of sharing the burden with the old principal.

He blocked the arrow, while the old headmaster looked for an opportunity to attack.

But Albert refused.

Albert wasn't arrogant; rather, he observed that Sagittarius's eyes were filled with many distracting thoughts.

The fact that humans can withstand Sagittarius's arrows dealt a significant blow to Sagittarius's confidence.

This setback caused Sagittarius to have distracting thoughts.

These distracting thoughts have begun to affect Sagittarius's offensive rhythm.

In Albert's eyes, Sagittarius already had many flaws.

But not enough.

"If I can catch the sixth arrow, and then let Wen Xishu take the seventh arrow... Fear will cause him to have more distracting thoughts, and that moment will be the moment to kill a god."

This was certainly a gamble, because even he himself wasn't sure he could catch the sixth arrow.

But for him, there is no gamble in life that he needs to avoid.

Albert raised his right arm again, as if he were drawing a bow and nocking an arrow.

The sixth clash between humanity's strongest being and Sagittarius begins.

Sagittarius's sixth arrow, the Arrow of Nothingness, is released.

Albert's powerful punch came down again.

His fighting style was still based on brute force alone.

But this time, the powerful punch, strong enough to sever a city, failed to completely neutralize the arrow of nothingness.

Sagittarius suffered minor injuries, and his armor was shattered.

However, Albert's body will also reach its limit.

"His fists have become weaker."

The Arrow of Nothingness is an arrow that cannot be defended against, because, like the absence of self, everything about it is nothingness.

But like a shooter, Albert's punch is governed by causality.

Such a punch is enough to hit even an intangible target.

But hitting the arrow was part of Sagittarius's strategy.

Sagittarius has already begun to nock the seventh arrow.

The Seventh Arrow: The Arrow of the Gluttonous Beast.

Once the opponent loses faith, an arrow is enough to devour them.

After this arrow is fired, he will become even stronger.

The reason Sagittarius is so quick to prepare for the next shot, rather than guarding against Albert's counterattack, is because they are confident that Albert's counterattack will be delayed.

The Arrow of Emptiness is designed to make the opponent immediately give up everything.

This seems very similar to the "collapse of fighting spirit" of Wenren Jing and Evelyn.

But they're not even in the same league.

Albert felt as if countless people were calling his name in that instant.

The current battlefield seemed irrelevant; even as the powerful Taotie arrow was about to be unleashed, his battle instincts, honed over years of combat, were issuing frantic warnings…

But all of that seems irrelevant now.

One arrow shatters willpower, another devours flesh and blood.

The sixth and seventh arrows are a series of arrows. This is Sagittarius's true killing move.

The moment the Arrow of Nothingness touched Albert's fist... it began to backfire on Albert.

Albert's fist gradually lost its power.

This old man, who was never confused, began to show signs of bewilderment in his eyes.

His body, which had been in a constant state of tension, finally began to relax.

At this moment, the brain seemed to have two options: one was to wake it up and put it into combat mode, and the other was to give up the fight.

But the latter was clearly more powerful, and Albert's fist became less forceful.

"Principal! Wake up!"

Wen Xishu shouted loudly; he was right behind Albert, so he could see him.

The old principal has already been infected and is giving up on defense.

This is undoubtedly fatal. If the next punch isn't quickly prepared, the Taotie Arrow will definitely turn the tide of the battle in an instant.

"Wake up, Principal! Wake up!"

The old man, who had always been full of fighting spirit, seemed not to hear, and for the first time began to show a look of bewilderment.

His pupils no longer reflected the Sagittarius in tattered armor, but instead showed a blood-red... church.

Everything in the church was not beautiful; everything was breaking down, and all those he had ever loved were being shattered in a mutation.

The humiliation of being separated by life and death quickly filled the void.

When the void suppressed the will to fight, the hatred in his heart reignited the flames of war.

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Ninety years ago, before the end of the world, everything in Isalo was just like the romantic city people imagined.

There are flocks of pigeons here, and Isaac, a man with blond curly hair, who likes to play music in the streets.

Of course, all of this was extremely disgusting to young Albert.

If you initially hated the world, but later changed your perspective and began to love it...

That must have been the most beautiful thing in the world.

Alberto Napolitano's family was not wealthy when he was a child.

My father was a typical Isaac scoundrel. He attracted my mother by busking on the street with his violin skills and claiming he would become a wandering poet.

Therefore, Albert also felt that his mother was... extremely superficial.

The father was an alcoholic and often complained to the mother about why she had given birth to Albert. If only Albert hadn't been born!

If he hadn't had a child, he wouldn't have been forced by his family to marry his mother, and he could have deceived even more women.

Many women from the East have an almost obsessive, idealized view of the city of Isalo.

Of course, marriage clearly did not bind Albert's father.

He spends about twenty days a month fooling around outside.

Marriage even brought him an advantage: when he wanted to abandon a woman, he could helplessly say, "Although I love you very much, I am unfortunate to be married."

Such a rotten person would still give his mother some charity every month.

Of course, the charity of a stingy person will inevitably be demanded back from all sides.

Albert also witnessed some scenes of Isalo men displaying their masculinity—domestic violence.

But Albert did not sympathize with his mother.

Many times after his father left, he would question him with some resentment, asking why he didn't fight back and why he didn't sue him!

The mother just felt... that it was an extremely difficult thing. She couldn't face the pointing fingers and whispers of those around her, and she couldn't survive alone while raising a child.

Life offers many choices, some of which are correct, but being correct is often difficult.

Some are easy, perhaps incorrect, but simple, and the mistakes don't seem too serious.

In such a family environment, Albert also began to become a scoundrel.

He felt that his mother was afraid of his father. He began to realize that perhaps he too could possess the masculinity of the Isaac men.

Their family was always the butt of jokes, and Albert was often the subject of ridicule:

"Albert, how many mothers do you have?"

This was certainly a mockery of his father's reputation, but it also genuinely hurt Albert.

Albert usually just endured it, but gradually, he began to get used to speaking with his fists.

It's fair to say that every child, regardless of gender, in the streets of Isaac South had been beaten by Albert.

Albert also began to deliberately do things that made him look like a scoundrel.

He began to resemble his father, and at the age of twelve, he started harassing girls, even lifting up a girl's skirt in church.

He would remember that girl's blushing face for the rest of his life.
“Albert…you naughty boy.”

Perhaps this is the worst word she can remember.

His reputation began to sour, especially after his mother died when he was thirteen, and his father completely forgot about him.

The house his mother left behind didn't leave Albert in the same situation as a beggar, but many times, people tried to take over his mother's house.

Some people tried to forcibly take it from him, while others tried to force him to sign some terrible contracts.

Some casino staff said that Albert's father was in debt and had to mortgage the house.

When force didn't work, they tried persuasion. They coaxed Albert, taking him out to eat and drink, seemingly trying to become his friend, but their ultimate goal was to get Albert to leave that house.

These people were like vicious dogs circling around meat, all wanting to take that house away.

Albert could only avoid being bullied by making himself hateful and wicked.

His punches became increasingly unreasonable; sometimes, he would even respond to the kindness of passersby with his fists.

Because he didn't know if there was a conspiracy involved. Because he was more inclined to believe that others would do bad things to him than to show goodwill.

Without a doubt, Albert at that time held a distaste for the world.

Although back then, the sky wasn't the bunker's dome, and you didn't need to climb towers to see the sea, and although the streets were filled with the aroma of coffee beans.

Everything in the world is beautiful, but unfortunate people don't have the time to appreciate it, or rather, they lack the ability to do so.

But fate did not only subject Albert to suffering.

When Albert was thirteen, he was rummaging through his closets in the winter, trying to find some warm clothes...

The nuns in the church brought warm clothes.

Upon hearing the knock on the door, and hearing the name Albert instead of "the bastard of the Napolitano family"...

His first reaction was resistance.

He gave Sister Martina a severe beating. He was like a hedgehog, assuming that everyone who came near him was there to hurt him.

He also always finds joy in the fearful faces of others.

Albert was tough, willing to fight to the death, and would attack his enemies at any cost; this was what made many people afraid to provoke him.

But the next day, Martina brought Albert food again.

Albert could see that Sister Martina's face was purple from the blow he had given her.

But Martina still brought food and medicine in an attempt to treat Albert.

Albert panicked and drove Martina away with extremely vulgar language.

He also refused Martina's food, fearing it might contain poison.

That's how it was for him; he doesn't trust these people.

For half a month in a row, Martina brought food with her.

There was even a familiar face who would bring books and read stories to Albert.

The girl whose skirt he lifted in the church was named Alessia.

Alessia was actually an orphan who was adopted by nuns.

After being bullied by Albert, she complained, but Sister Martina told Alessia that Albert was actually a man with a tragic fate.

Life has turned him into this unruly person.

Alessia, without realizing it, began to silently watch Albert.

In her eyes, Albert was a lonely lion, sometimes crazy, sometimes annoying...

But all madness and ugliness have a reasonable explanation.

He was afraid of the world, that the world was hurting him, and he longed to tell everyone with a stronger attitude that he could not be hurt.

Gradually, Alessia discovered that she seemed to be able to understand Albert.

After learning that Albert's mother had died and his father had disappeared...

That winter, Alessia began to plead with Martina, hoping she could help Albert.

Martina was moved by Alessia's kindness. She never expected that this child, who had been bullied by Albert, would help Albert without holding a grudge.

And so, Alessia, the future church girl, and Sister Martina, began to change Albert together.

In what should have been the coldest winter, Albert felt the first kindness he had received since his mother.

It's like sunlight breaking through ice and snow.

Even the sunlight was blinding when his eyes were closed for a long time. He was afraid of the stinging pain, so he used his fist to drive the other person away.

But they seemed determined to help Albert, and even after being driven away many times, they would still come.

One brought warm clothing or food, while the other told Albert some stories.

"Why, why are you all so annoying! It's so annoying! I'm a bad person, I'm a bad person, you know that! Are you a slut? Do you like it when I lift your skirt?"

On one occasion, Albert finally began to panic. He couldn't help but wonder, "Could these people really be kind to me?"

Am I always bullying people who are good to me?
That can't be it. He's unwilling to accept that. He'd rather do the easy thing than admit his mistake, which is the right thing to do.

So he cursed Alessia, trying to drive her away with foul language.

Then I concluded that they also had ulterior motives, and that they would be afraid of me after seeing my terrible side!

Alessia cried; she was brought to tears by Albert's horrific words.

She went back to the church crying.

Albert thought he had won; once again, he protected himself with the ruthlessness he had learned from his wicked father.

But for some reason, he felt no joy at all. All he could hear in his mind was Alessia's crying.

Alessia is back.

Just hours after Albert had yelled at her and sent her away, she came back with dinner.

She still brought a book with her. That book contained many heartwarming and healing stories.

The stories in that book were just stories to Albert, because the real world wasn't like that.

But as Alessia began to read again, Albert opened the door:

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Do you think I wouldn't dare hit you!"

Alessia cried again because Albert was too cruel.

But she didn't run away; she simply said:
"Because... it's easy to be afraid of you, but the right thing to do is to change you."

"My nanny said that we should do the right thing, not the easy thing."

"Albert...I...I'm not afraid of you!"

These words had a huge impact on Albert; he stood there stunned, as if he had been hit hard.

He had seen many tough guys beg for mercy under his fists.

But he had never seen such a weak person who could be frightened to tears with just a glare, who said he wasn't afraid of him with an expression of extreme fear.

"Even if you hit me, I'll still bring you food every day... Albert, I can't let you freeze to death here!"

Albert didn't understand:

"Why? Do you want me to apologize to you?"

He was still stuck in his own logic, but soon he realized that perhaps there was no reason why.

Perhaps it's just that Alesia is doing the right thing.

Doing the right thing doesn't need a reason.

Alessia said:

“If one day you apologize to me, I will happily forgive you, but... but it’s okay not to apologize, because Albert, it’s not your fault that you’ve become like this.”

No one had ever said these words to Albert.

Many people have never heard these words before.

Many people in this world will criticize you, questioning why you are so bad, so useless, and so disappointing.

Albert had heard similar words many times before, and it used to hurt him, but gradually he became numb to it.

Words and the malice of others can no longer sway him, because he will respond with even harsher insults and harder fists.

But this time, he began to panic.

He had never heard anyone say, "It's no wonder you've become like this."

From then on, Albert began to accept the kindness of Sister Martina and Alessia.

He was afraid that such kindness would disappear, so he thought about how to respond to it.

He would occasionally rob other children of their money and then use it to buy little things to please Alessia.

Alessia would be pleased, but would ask Albert where it came from.

Albert knew that this little girl was of a very high moral standard, just like Mother Martina.

So he lied and said he had found it himself.

Alessia simply said:
“Albert, finding things is always easy, but... it's not necessarily the right thing to do. We should return it to its rightful owner.”

After several attempts, Albert gave up.

There's no point in even trying to get a gift that can't be delivered to someone else.

He began to realize that he needed to do something difficult but right.

Albert stopped using his fists and started using his physical strength instead.

He started working and began trying to earn money.

He also began to study in his spare time, because Alesia might study abroad in the future. Aunt Martina always said that Alesia was a smart and good boy who would definitely go far in the future. He was reluctant to part with his aunt, but he wanted even more to see the world with Alesia.

A boy's growth often happens in just a moment.

Alessia is a fragile girl. According to Albert's previous logic, anyone who could be knocked down by his punch was fragile.

But gradually, he realized that Alesia was not fragile at all.

On the contrary, this girl who grew up in a church was exceptionally resilient.

She was always doing the right thing, which was what her mother Martina had taught her.

Under the influence of her and her nanny, Albert also began to believe in this principle.

He didn't even know when it started, but it became his catchphrase.

The nuns in the church began to accept the changed Albert.

Even the children of Isalo began to realize that Albert had changed.

By the age of fifteen, Albert was no longer synonymous with bad seed.

Instead, people began to describe him as a genius because he always learned quickly and deeply in everything he did.

He was talented and hardworking. Those children who were once terrified of Albert are now his underlings.

They didn't succumb to force, but to Albert's leadership.

Albert has never given up his favorite sport – boxing.

His boxing talent is simply the best of all talents, which made him famous at a young age.

Just like the long, harsh winter that has lasted for years has finally ended, and spring has finally arrived...

Albert's life after that was remarkably smooth sailing.

He got into his dream university, together with Alesia.

He was the youngest boxing champion and a legendary genius at the school.

Naturally, many girls showed interest in him, but he would only remind them not to meet men who seemed nice on the surface but were actually like his father, and then solemnly declare that his true love would always be Alesia.

Promises made at eighteen are often easily broken.

Many people, when they are seventeen or eighteen, think that they will only ever love one person in their lives.

But often, after a few years, deep affection becomes a derogatory term, and they quickly realize how difficult it is to love someone for a long time.

But in Albert's eyes, liking Alesia was the right thing to do.

It is a rare thing that is both correct and completely easy.

In the days that followed, Albert achieved greater and greater success. He became wealthy and learned, and his demeanor no longer bore any trace of that of a beggar.

He seemed like a true nobleman born into a wealthy family.

His wealth has led many to believe that he was born rich.

His wife, Alessia, was perhaps also from a prominent family.

There were even very famous butlers who specialized in serving the upper class, hoping to become Albert's butler.

Albert readily agreed, not caring what others might speculate about him, nor fearing that his background would be revealed.

He was so successful that even if he told people that he lived like a beggar when he was young, no one would think it was inappropriate.

For Albert, what he enjoyed changed with his changing status, but he didn't care about that.

These are additional.

The greatest gift in the world is Alesia.

He only needs to retain one identity: Alesia's husband.

After that, Albert never encountered any misfortune, or if he did, he overcame it all.

He practices the belief of doing the right thing, not the easy thing.

He was like a sharp blade, easily resolving all difficulties.

He can overcome all the suffering in this world, but...

He never imagined that one day the world would face its end.

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The journey ended when the strange things began to descend on a large scale, and the city of Isalo was no exception.

Having already seen the world, Albert and Alessia both chose to settle near the church in Isalo.

Because Mother Martina is still here. She doesn't want to leave the church, and besides, Isalo is a beautiful city, though she didn't have the capacity to appreciate it when she was young.

But it was too late.

When Albert and his family decided to spend the rest of their lives here...

The end of the world has come.

The church was shrouded in blood red; one wonders what foolish decisions the leaders of Isalo had made in preparation for the end times…

On that day, Isaac was surrounded by monsters.

It was as if humans were the invaders of this city, and monsters were its masters.

Albert only remembered that Alessia went to church to pray very early that day.

He saw an endless crimson expanse outside, as if the sky had been draped with a red curtain.

A giant three-headed bird circled in the air, accompanied by the incessant wails of countless humans.

Albert panicked and rushed toward the church like a madman.

During this process, he saw countless twisted creatures, like monsters from those evil tomes.

They fight, they plunder, they devour.

Such tragedies were unfolding throughout Isalite.

Overnight, the city was transformed into a breeding ground for monsters.

Albert ran faster than most people, but instead of fleeing the streets, he ran deeper into the church.

Beneath that enormous portrait, he saw the spot where the girl who once prayed had stood. Mother Martina was imprisoned in a massive cocoon of flesh, while Alessia was using a dagger to try and break through it.

Mother Martina's eyes had begun to change, and she called out in a hoarse voice:

"Leave...leave quickly...Alesia, child, go!"

Albert rushed forward and snatched the dagger from Alessia's hand:
"I come!"

He was terrified. He had never seen such a sight before, nor had he ever imagined that parting from his nanny would be like this.

He kept trying to cut open the calluses with his dagger, and he saw that countless fine blood vessels were beginning to merge into the old woman's body as if they were alive.

Albert kept wailing, trying to rescue Sister Martina.

But he couldn't do it; his strength seemed insignificant.

Alessia held his hand, her face streaked with tears:

"Let's go, Albert, let's go!"

She already knew that this separation was unavoidable, and that they couldn't save the old woman.

Before she died, the old woman spoke with her last conscious thought:

“Albert, you’ve come… Good boy, quickly take Alessia and get out of here…”

"Hide...don't let them invade."

“Protect Alesia, go...do the right thing.”

The black veins began to expand wildly, and Madam Martina looked more and more like a monster.

Albert didn't even have time to say goodbye; he could only flee frantically with Alesia.

He hated the feeling of powerlessness he felt at that moment.

This feeling of being powerless in the face of a vast apocalypse.

But the helplessness and despair brought by fate are far from over.

“Albert…I…”

Alessia's voice came from behind.

Albert held Alesia's hand the whole way as they ran.

He thought Alesia was tired from running, so he turned around to take a look and carried Alesia on his back to run together.

But when he turned around, he saw that the strange cocoon of flesh had begun to appear on Alessia's body.

Countless black blood vessels spread from the distant wall, and somehow, they had already connected with Alessia's body.

Albert was stunned. He watched as his wife's pupils began to change color, and for a moment he was at a loss.

He survived the death of his mother and the abandonment by his father.

But at this moment, he felt he couldn't hold on any longer.

In the past, he would respond to fear with his fists, but at this moment, he really didn't know what to do.

Because his beloved girl... has started to mutate.

"I'm sorry, Albert, I really like you... I really want to grow old with you..."

“Liking Albert is the right thing to do, but I… can’t do it…”

Alessia also realized that her life was about to end, and that if she didn't say some things now, perhaps later... she wouldn't be able to say them at all.

But she was too sensible; she didn't even dare to say too much, for fear that Albert would be caught up by danger.

"Remember me, and don't seek revenge for me and... Granny. Just live well."

Alessia's final smile froze on her face; her mutation was happening much faster than that of her grandmother, Martina.

After he finished speaking, the church was filled with mournful cries.

That year, Albert was thirty years old, and his life, which had risen from the brink of redemption, entered the next phase.

From then on, he began to understand that various apocalyptic and bizarre events had already begun to occur in the world, and that countries had begun to prepare various plans in order to deal with such apocalypse.

Many other cities have experienced similar tragedies.

He once hated the world, but later he also came to love it deeply.

But all of this was taken away by the apocalypse.

Overnight, Albert went from a happy man to an avenger.

Finding the root cause of the mutation and ending the apocalypse was the right thing he had to do in his life.

……

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When the endless void shattered Albert's fighting spirit, when the terrifying seventh arrow, the Gluttonous Arrow, was shot towards Albert...

The old man with the dazed look in his eyes, and the blood-red church in his pupils, began to distort.

The flames of revenge quickly reignited the war.

Wen Xishu thought everything was over, that the battle was finally over...

But suddenly, that familiar sense of security returned.

Albert's fist, which had been lowered, was unconsciously raised again.

He used the force of his fist to break through the poisonous flames, and with unwavering perseverance, he broke through death.

Now, facing the vast emptiness, he no longer uses his fists, but his beliefs.

Only absolute conviction and absolute hatred can forge a person's perseverance for decades.

When his fighting spirit crumbled, Albert did not truly succumb to despair.

He had simply returned to a morning many years ago, amidst endless crimson, and heard the voice of his wife, Alessia.

revenge.

Even if Alessia were to be resurrected, it would not stop Albert's thirst for revenge.

He wants to bring humanity back to that world, he wants to get humanity out of the bunker, and he wants to drive away all the monsters.

This is the real reason why he was able to climb to the pinnacle of human achievement.

The arrow of nothingness shattered.

Albert's fist was thrown with a determination for revenge.

This powerful punch caused Sagittarius's next arrow—the Gluttonous Arrow—to begin to bend and twist.

Sagittarius was terrified. He knew that the Arrow of Nothingness could not possibly extinguish Albert's fighting spirit.

But he did not expect that someone could reignite the war so quickly.

How much hatred is behind this?
If the fighting spirit of the Arrow of Nothingness is not dispelled, then the Arrow of Gluttony will naturally no longer be powerful.

Albert's punch was enough to make even ghosts and gods retreat.

The Taotie's arrow, unable to devour even a fraction of it, was completely neutralized by the force of this punch.

Albert's mocking laughter rang out again, like the annoying tolling of church bells.

Distracting thoughts arise like weeds that cannot be completely burned away.

The image of all his brothers and sisters from back then appeared in Sagittarius's mind.

Wen Xishu noticed that a barrage of comments appeared above Sagittarius's head. With his double-hit combo, he could now use the power of the Tower of Deception.

Sagittarius is currently experiencing an extreme emotional state.

However, Wen Xishu is currently unable to access the bullet comments.

Even though Sagittarius was caught in an emotional vortex, he still managed to fire his eighth arrow thanks to his fighting instincts.

An arrow that extinguishes.

At this moment, although Albert had already deflected two arrows, he really had no way to catch the eighth one.

Albert could sense... that the eighth arrow contained absolute annihilation power.

This power can instantly disintegrate any matter it comes into contact with.

Only when I am at my peak, using an overloaded Unification Fist, can I withstand this power.

Even... they might not be able to withstand this power.

If we continue with the strategy of combining offense and defense... I'm afraid I'll be injured this round, and I won't be able to cause any harm to Sagittarius.

The power of the eighth arrow was beyond imagination.

Albert was convinced that if Sagittarius was truly in an undetectable corner, there was almost no solution.

But there's always a way out.

Wen Xishu said at this moment:
"I can catch that arrow, Headmaster!"

Sagittarius's arrows were originally aimed at Wenxi Tree. The reason they were always shot at Albert was because Albert wanted to protect Wenxi Tree.

His fists are very strong; his strongest punch is enough to disintegrate arrows and even cause additional damage to Sagittarius.

But to truly end the battle, one must dodge the arrows and unleash all the force of one's punches upon Sagittarius.

Albert found it unbelievable that Wen Xishu would suddenly say that.

Wen Xishu was actually confident he could block that arrow?
How is this possible?
But everything happened in an instant, and Albert had to make a decision. He chose to believe Wen Xishu.

Albert dodged away.

This sudden movement left even Sagittarius looking surprised.

Did they choose to give up because the Arrow of Annihilation was too powerful?

Is this a plan to sacrifice the target in order to gain an opportunity to attack oneself?
Sagittarius instantly saw through Wen Xishu and Albert's tactics, but he didn't care.

Because his arrows would definitely kill Wen Xishu first.

Once Wen Xishu dies, he will no longer be the target of the destined duel.

The Three Towers Sequence 19 - Eternal Nest will instantly transport you to a place where no one can find you.

At that time, he will once again be invincible among mortals and stand proudly in the heavens.

An arrow of annihilation was shot out.

Sagittarius has already made up his mind. Once he returns to the Land of Chaos, he will unleash the eighth arrow once more and annihilate Albert.

He didn't even need to use the ninth arrow; that was reserved specifically for his brother, Leo Leon.

That is his profound secret.

Everything should have gone perfectly as planned, and Albert's dodge should have been the biggest mistake.

But what happened next made the archer start to question his life.

The incredibly terrifying Arrow of Annihilation shot out a chaotic trajectory, within which all matter was being annihilated.

It was as if a black, ethereal scar had appeared in an instant.

But such an arrow, after hitting its target...

The target was still alive.

The surrounding terrain changed in an instant. Immense gravity began to bind Sagittarius.

But on the other side, Albert's figure felt unusually light.

Sagittarius never expected such a turn of events.

He knew that Wen Xishu possessed the ability to trap beasts in the marshland.

This means that the lower the Wenxi Tree's life value, the greater the geographical advantage it can gain.

As the deity who gazes upon the three towers, he is well aware of this.

But how could Wen Xishu possibly withstand his arrow?

……

……

Wen Xishu was also unsure.

Watching the old principal turn the tide time and time again from the brink of death, he was filled with excitement.

He also realized that this was a battle that required risking his life.

The Arrow of Annihilation was too powerful, and the archer had an even stronger arrow in his hand.

Under such circumstances, he had to take the arrow.

When the power to annihilate everything crashed towards him, Wen Xishu even wondered if he would return to his original world if he died.
Countless faces flashed through my mind, like a slideshow.

But ironically, he didn't die.

This location is on the forty-ninth floor of the Tower of Slaughter. With the power of the Dice of Madness…

No amount of damage he takes in this position can exceed 54% of his health.

This arrow nearly killed Wen Xishu, but it didn't kill him.

Wen Xishu only felt a tremendous force separating him from the arrow.

That's not a "capped" price, or rather, it's more than just a capped price.

The next force to take effect is the trapped beast in the marshland.

The next one is smooth.

As death approached, not only was Wen Xishu afraid of death, but even the "idiot" inside her was afraid.

The "cap" of the Dice of Madness blocked Wen Xishu's fatal damage for one second.

But this arrow didn't just last a second.

After its health was instantly reduced by half, the Earthly Beast began to create favorable terrain for Wenxi Tree.

In Wen Xishu's eyes, everything around him seemed to slow down.

His body was also very slow.

But his thinking speed is unaffected.

He began calling out to the fool rapidly, a surge of emotion engulfing him like a tidal wave.

The second effect of the Dice of Madness, "Smoothness," begins to exert its power.

If you don't have enough Tower Power to activate your ultimate move, Smoothly reduce Tower Power consumption by half!

Wen Xishu finally had the opportunity to unleash the power of bullet comments.

"Survive!"

Countless survivors began to create the effect of their words becoming law.

This effect is not enough to counter an archer's arrow, but it allows him to escape for the one second that the arrow is blocked.

This series of defensive measures was executed seamlessly.

What the archer saw was Wen Xishu being shot by an arrow, half-dead, his body flying heavily backward.

ended.

There were no other effects; Wen Xishu was still alive. His life force remained strong.

This is simply impossible, and absolutely should not be done.

But then, everything happened.

"impossible……"

He suddenly felt a little scared; perhaps he should have more authority over the three towers rather than the power of combat.

Fear and distracting thoughts surged forth, more intensely than ever before.

This time, Sagittarius did not unleash the ninth arrow.

Albert seized the opportunity and once again exerted all his strength at a high level. His next punch was powerful enough to make even the gods avoid its edge, and it no longer encountered any resistance.

The powerful punch completely shattered Sagittarius's already broken blue armor.

At the same time, Sagittarius's body crashed to the ground under Albert's powerful punch, and began to tear and shatter.

The Sagittarius, his body mangled and bloodied, slowly rose and fell with the force of the punch dissipating.

He is not dead yet.

But this final showdown has already come to an end.

Wen Xishu noticed that the barrage of comments above Sagittarius's head did not disappear due to the immense sense of frustration.

He couldn't miss this opportunity, so he used all his strength to move his half-dead body closer to the archer.

Just as he was about to approach the archer, Wen Xishu reached out and touched the most forbidden barrage of bullets.

This was the memory of God, a complex interplay of emotions that allowed Wen Xishu to quickly acquire some secrets, secrets that did not belong to his current level.

Sagittarius watched the creeping Wenxi Tree approach and saw its outstretched hand, and a sense of fear arose within him.

He shouldn't have been afraid, but Wen Xishu wasn't alone here; there was another powerful figure who could drag him down to the dust.

With this person around, his most powerful ninth arrow will never have a chance to be unleashed again.

A powerful fist was aimed at his forehead.

The battle between humans and constellations has come to a conclusion.

The winner is Alberto Napolitano.

(End of this chapter)