but......

"...Melishim died in battle, why...?"

"So, are you blaming me for not saving him?"

Before Wilhelmina could finish speaking, Matilda's contradictory gaze, both intense and somewhat calm, was fixed on her.

She was well aware that Wilhelmina harbored resentment, after all, it was the person she secretly loved who had died in battle, and the blow to her was unimaginable.

However, everyone was prepared to go to the battlefield, and naturally, they were also prepared to die in battle.

And...does death have any meaning in this multiverse?

A sense of familiarity permeated Matilda's soul, spirit, and body; her first feeling upon hearing of Melishim's death was not sadness.

Rather, it was a sense of déjà vu, a feeling of knowing that had been repeated countless times before: "Oh, the news of Melishim's death seems familiar."

Wilhelmina had only experienced this feeling a few times, unlike Matilda, whose powerful soul allowed her to recall familiar sensations in moments of daze.

It's a very unpleasant feeling. Matilda once said that she would only fight against people who were her equals, because that was the only place where she could feel the reality of being alive and the unknown.

“…” Wilhelmina’s mouth opened and closed slightly, but in the end she couldn’t say anything.

In the beginning, everyone had the right to refuse to go to the battlefield; they just needed to tell Matilda, and she wouldn't mind.

But Melishim would definitely, and Wilhelmina couldn't bring herself to abandon Matilda.

Now that we've lost and some people have died, should we blame Matilda?

Wilhelmina may have harbored resentment, but looking into Matilda's calm eyes, she was speechless.

If she continued, even if Matilda didn't mean to mock her, she would still be humiliating herself.

Matilda once again looked at the battlefield through Shana's body, her calm, burning eyes revealing a hint of boredom and...desire.

The higher you stand, the more outdated you become—that's what Rhine once told her.

Now that she's at this level, she understands that Reinhardt felt everything in the world was too delicate and too boring, and wanted to muster passion and give it his all.

I want to love everyone, but I end up hurting others because of that love.

Therefore, before he entered the demonic path, he sealed away this love.

In order to prevent others from being destroyed by his love, he labeled everything in the world as "boring stuff".

Because they were in a state of forcibly suppressing their desires, they often endured hunger.

After encountering Karl and Gray, two sorcerers, the former broke his seal, and the latter showed him a vision of being able to give it his all.

After his epiphany, Reinhard realized that if one does not love simply because of the fear of destruction, then isn't that a contempt for the things one loves?

Therefore, he must love even more than ever before, even at the cost of destruction!

Matilda, like Reinhardt, was also a person who was true to her own desires.

However, she would never rely on the help of others to accomplish this; she would always try to create opportunities on her own, no matter the circumstances.

She loathed the constraints of mundane rules and had a similar yearning for battle as Reinhard, because she could find pleasure and meaning in life through it.

She loved to shine brightly in the battlefield, her initial desire being for the world to become a place where she, a noble girl, could fight and have her own freedom.

Rhine gave her everything, and also gave her the choice to break free from predetermined constraints, but the price would be jumping from another predetermined fate to a vast and uncontrollable predetermined trajectory.

Matilda accepted without hesitation; by the time she reached the [Creation] rank, she was already beyond redemption.

The world and all things in it must exist around her, and whatever that may be, Matilda will be the most dazzling protagonist.

This yearning is somewhat similar to that of Matilda and Wilhelm, possessing both a domineering nature and a quest for truth.

Wilhelm has albinism and vampire traits, hates the day and loves the night, so he longs for a night that never ends.

In that way, at night, under his vampire form, he would be invincible and powerful.

This resulted in the otherworldly law that devours the essence of all things.

Matilda was the same; she also wanted the world to become the way she wished it to be, so that she could move freely.

The world at this moment may seem dull, but it is also the perfect stage for her to showcase her talents. While enduring the familiarity of the world, she also yearns for the world stage she desires.

The phrase "second only to the emperor, above all others" perfectly describes figures like Reinhardt, Matilda, and Skadi.

Perhaps their desires are different, but the only thing they have in common is that they absolutely do not want to be corrupted by known poisons again.

Destroying the laws of this world is something they will and are bound to do!

Returning to the main battlefield, Reinhardt's calm, handsome, and stern face revealed a childlike, pure smile, yet it was a dangerous smile, like that of a lion.

Countless dazzling golden rays of light emanated from the numerous cracks covering the entire body of the golden skeletal giant.

Then, under the laws of that otherworldly realm where there was no concept of "death," it began to reshape its form.

“Son of Karl, give me a little praise, you’ve done a good job.”

Reinhardt gracefully and calmly brushed the ice shards off his sleeves. There wasn't a single scratch on his body. He looked at the impending disaster with a doting and encouraging smile in his eyes and chuckled, "This is a reward."

"boom----!!!"

Reinhardt's enthusiasm was met with a deafening roar that echoed throughout the universe. Boundless divine power and killing intent stirred up a massive vortex, releasing unparalleled power beyond human comprehension.

This caused the already dilapidated universe to collapse like glass, revealing a dark, deep, and lifeless void.

The decapitation blade, which transcends the speed of light, unleashes a single, concentrated attack at the speed of plasma lightning.

The goal is to pierce through Reinhardt along with this colossal skeletal figure, which resembles shattered porcelain.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang —————!!!!"

At this speed, where even light seemed somewhat outdated, countless chilling and deafening whistling sounds of bayonets accompanied the emergence of countless war slave skeletons from historical battles.

They were soldiers, war slaves serving the Golden King, warriors of Valhalla, souls dominated by a tyrant.

The sheer number was nearly a million, and each skeleton soldier exuded an aura that could shake the very stars.

Their bayonets also reached the speed of light, twisting into a rope amidst roars, transforming into a fearless, reunion-like hellish march.

Without flinching, he charged toward Fujii Ren, who was like a god of calamity.

"Get out of here!!"

Roaring, howling, and furious, Fujii Ren crashed head-on into the golden hellish march ahead.

boom----!

The terrifying shockwaves from the collision of souls created substantial ocean waves in space, and the sudden clash of blood-red and golden spiritual pressures resembled divine punishment from the heavens.

The collision of the two caused the universe to change color, and the surrounding void and sky became wrinkled and collapsed due to the pressure of the supermassive force. It rushed out like a tidal wave breaking through a dam, and wherever it passed, all things in the universe were destroyed like dust!

Snap——!

In the battle between souls, a shattering sound came from the golden light of the marching hell, followed by a dense and continuous series of shattering sounds.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

With her single-handed strength, she tore through the Golden Hell army and transformed into supermassive starlight, charging towards Reinhardt.

However, the surrounding space still seemed to have an insurmountable edge, and what responded to Fujii Ren was an even more ferocious and enormous sea of ​​war demons.

Reinhardt watched all this with a smile, responding to Fujii Ren's enthusiastic emotions in a playful manner.

Buzz buzz buzz————!

Within that golden sky, Reinhardt's magic domain materialized the concepts and laws of war. One after another, Messerschmitt Deutsche Zeitung fighters rapidly coalesced within the light screen, the sound of their front propellers spinning in unison ringing out.

Following closely behind, atop the golden waves, German warships, gleaming with celestial light, appeared amidst a series of booming roars, turning their cannons toward Fujii Ren, and then...

"Da da da da da da da da————!!!!"

As the fighter jets unleashed their intense, aurora-like strikes, much like fireworks and firecrackers on New Year's Eve, celestial bodies wandering in the universe exploded one by one, bursting into shimmering particles of light that rained down from the sky.

Countless warships seemed intent on sealing off every gap in the enemy's defenses, both in the sky and on the ground, and the continuous barrage of fire transformed into a meteor shower in the universe.

Despite being entangled by the war demons and bombarded by the light rain from these fighter jets, that blood-red light remained strikingly conspicuous amidst the golden tide.

Fujii Ren moved swiftly between the fleeting moments of eternity and the speed of eternal cataclysm, weaving through the gaps between countless light-speed, supermassive attacks, his decapitation scythes on his back and in his hands reaping and destroying everything in sight that was golden.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom ————!!!!"

Whenever Fujii Ren tries to break free from this terrifying encirclement of war, he is always stopped by weapons of war from the past. With the roar of cannons, countless golden skeletons intertwine and twist, transforming into tanks that unleash a terrifying barrage of firepower at Fujii Ren, each shell capable of annihilating a galaxy.

Terrible, horrifying, appalling.

Previously, countless viewers were able to witness the immense power created by the battles between powerful individuals. Now, the concept of war is brought to life in the universe. This grand and terrifying war concerto is accompanied by the roars of the dead and features the artillery fire of war as the main act, playing a war song of iron, wind, thunder, and fire.

[Bishop of Destiny]: Looking at these manifestations of German war weapons from history, in that world, was Reinhard the one from Germany?

[Dumb Goose]: Originally, there was a chance that it was just a coincidence that he had the same name, but now it seems that he really is that Reinhardt. I never thought that he would be such a terrifying person in another world.

[Vehicle Killer]: Germany... Sigh, it reminds the old man of a comrade-in-arms. I wonder if he would be happy if he could see this scene.

[Iron Man]: The world is truly full of wonders. The description of a golden-haired beast in history couldn't be more fitting for this man now.

[World Destroyer]: These obsolete weapons have such terrifying power. Is it because of Reinhardt's power?

.......

Seeing the slight power that Reinhardt displayed without even moving, Fujii Ren felt boundless pressure, as if it were crushing deep into his bone marrow, brain, and even soul.

Originally, she could have taken the initiative to attack Reinhard, but under the terrifyingly high frequency of the war's attacks, she was forced to dodge and evade.

It wasn't that they didn't want to attack, but that they couldn't find a crack in this war-like situation to break out of the encirclement.

This terrifying sea of ​​war demons forced Fujii Ren to a relatively backward position, and a deafening roar resounded.

"Rumble————!"

The enormous golden skeletal giant hand intercepted Fujii Ren's flight path, just like Sun Wukong falling into the palm of Buddha.

But like a fly being swatted, it slammed into Fujii Ren with unimaginable supermassive force.

"Uh-huh!"

Struck by such terrifying supermassive force, even in his current berserk state, Fujii Ren couldn't help but let out a shrill cry of pain.

Forced to accelerate to a hundred times the speed of light, she tore apart everything in the universe.

It pierced through nearly a hundred black holes and stars, tearing apart galaxy clusters within billions of light-years.

Nothing could stop it in its path; space itself was torn to shreds, and energy and matter intertwined and annihilated, as if a canvas had been violently torn apart.

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