I'll kill you after I finish this game!

The two men, who had passed each other and were locked in a stalemate, were now both seriously injured.

"It's still...not enough...Does Your Excellency still have any hesitations? I won't say it's a downer, but this is not enough to defeat me."

Reinhardt, his neck and face stained with his own blood, looked at Fujii Ren beside him and smiled as he spoke.

The opponent's guillotine bit into his neck, cutting through the skin and flesh, but not completely breaking the bone; it was just stuck inside and could not go any further.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Fujii Ren coughed up blood, but still gritted her teeth and growled, enduring the pain and struggling on. Her chest was pierced by the Holy Spear, and the golden power of destruction was visible to the naked eye, constantly overflowing from her chest and even her back.

At this moment, she is being ravaged by destructive love.

What's worse, Lian's vision began to darken, and her consciousness gradually blurred and was swallowed up.

That was a fatal blow.

"It seems that my ideas have won, and are superior to yours, and have defeated your beliefs. This is just the result."

Reinhardt's cheeks were soaked with his own gushing blood, but he smiled happily, his eyes filled with even greater satisfaction. He took a deep breath and said with a sense of ecstasy and wonder:

"Ah, now it is time to speak, the day of wrath is approaching! I will reign supreme and devour everything!"

"Ugh...don't...think about it!!!!"

Unwilling and furious, Fujii Ren gripped the holy spear tightly in his chest with his other hand, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, burning with all his might as he tried to take the guillotine in his hand even further.

The other person's words were intolerable to her. No, no, only this... only that absolutely cannot be allowed.

If they lose, Mary will die too.

Therefore, she cannot let Reinhardt...

"The goddess you protect is also the first one I want to devour, hehehehe...ha ...

The almost bursting laughter exuded a venomous aura, and the golden flames in Reinhardt's eyes materialized and began to burn.

He reveled in his destructive arrogance, wanting it to overflow from here and devour Mary and the infinite world.

Why? What exactly is wrong with her? She wasn't confused at all.

He devoted himself to Mary with all his heart and soul.

But she did not wish to live with Mary forever doing nothing.

Because Mary had always been alone.

She wanted her to see the wider world, to meet more people, to go to school, and to inherit Skadi's legacy and protect Mary.

Therefore, no matter what, even if it meant mutual destruction, she absolutely could not allow Reinhard to hurt Mary again, absolutely!!!

"Sleep peacefully, my enemy, my dearest friend's legacy."

With a hearty laugh, Reinhardt continued to wreak havoc on Fujii Ren, leaving her body riddled with cracks like shattered porcelain. Reinhardt gazed at Fujii Ren's face, etching her image deeply into his memory, and chuckled:

"Let me promise that I will forever keep your beauty in my heart."

The destructive golden power began to spread across Fujii Ren's cheeks, aiming to further damage, destroy, and annihilate him!

Kill her, devour the world, kill Mary, kill the other.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Fujii Ren.

Don't give up, you can't give up yet, you must do everything you can.

He unleashed all the souls residing in the guillotine blade, along with his own, destroying his body and killing Reinhardt!

However, just as Fujii Ren was about to completely destroy himself.

Ahhh~~ Love isn't enough, this level of self-destructive power.......

Is this... a senior student?

Don't give up on 'survival'! Having thoughts of mutual destruction already puts you at a disadvantage...

Seven Realities...

【That's troublesome, that's why I'm saying this...】

Silang...

【Ren is really something...】

This city......

Stop saying such discouraging things...

Sakurai...

Rhodes, I love you...

Anna...

You said you'd defeat Reinhardt, didn't you? There's no place for you in my resting place, brother...

Michelle...

You absolutely must come back!!!

Fragrant and pure...

[Fujii...don't die! I want to help you! I'll help you!!!]

senior......

The voices in her mind converged into a circle, and behind Fujii Ren appeared a broken and nearly shattered Demon-Slaying Ring. Each thought transformed into a tiny ring of principle behind Fujii Ren.

Thoughts began to race, to run, to spread.

The light ignited, and as it raced forward, it became light itself, a light that leads to the future.

"Pfft—Splash splash splash splash!!!!!"

Suddenly, the bright red blood gushing from Reinhardt's neck turned into something else.

It turned into a golden stream of light, which continuously gushed out from the wound on his neck.

Reinhardt immediately saw through its true nature, and his pupils contracted slightly.

"How is that possible—"

Like a cascading galaxy, what poured out of Reinhardt's neck wound was... thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, trillions, even more—an endless sea of ​​souls bursting forth from it, all of them other people's souls.

That is the endless life and soul that Reinhard plundered.

But it's impossible; it's simply impossible.

Reinhard Heydrich's leadership and dominance, as well as his ability to command the slaves under his command, were unparalleled in the world.

No matter what kind of being it is, once it falls into the Demon City, it is impossible to have its soul separated without permission.

No, no, there's only one exception.

"...Sun...Miko..."

The womb and birth canal of Valhalla, the High Heaven, serve as conduits connecting different worlds.

So, since it can bounce out, it can also be sucked back in.

Returning to the maternal body that gave birth.

What Yitzhak accomplished during World War II was done in a world in rebellion.

Along the hole that led to this singularity, a portion of him was returned to the Golden Altar of Life and Death.

"Cough—"

The guillotine blade began to penetrate deeper into his neck, and Reinhardt unconsciously raised his hand to place it on the blade, stopping the opponent from advancing and invading further.

At this point, with the sudden loss of such a large number of souls, it was impossible for Reinhardt not to undergo some kind of change.

The total number of people drawn back from the Asura Path Supreme Heaven was roughly the same as the number of soldiers in Reinhardt's armed confederation.

The former pertains to logistical work, while the latter pertains to frontline combat.

At this moment, the soul energy that was feeding and supplying them for the front-line battles has disappeared. If the logistics are disrupted, the army will collapse.

The deadly nature of the holy spear that pierced Fujii Ren's chest would naturally be diminished.

At this moment, Fujii Ren still possessed a minuscule military force that was insignificant compared to Reinhardt.

But the circle of transcendence that her friends and partners have created behind her is enough for her to continue her advance!

Pfft—

Deeper and closer, the blade of Fujii Ren's guillotine sank deeper and deeper, unstoppable.

Since Himuro Reia is still alive, the Altar of Sacrifice will not completely disappear.

Although they have become so scarce that they are no longer practical, there are still artifacts here that can be manipulated.

"I see......"

Reinhardt immediately understood everything.

Fujii Ren utilized that Sun Prince, whose will to defeat him was both present before him and interacted with within him, propelling and enabling it to succeed.

At this moment, the residual aura of transcendence emanating from Fujii Ren further fueled the birth canal's impulse to resist and self-destruct.

"But, you'll die..."

These words were spoken to Mikoto Hiyori, and to Reia Himuro.

Because even if external force is used to reinforce a damaged birth canal, it won't happen again once.

This time they will be completely ejected, and all users will disappear without a trace.

Just like Yitzhak.

"it does not matter."

That was a voice only Reinhard could hear, Himuro said in a strong but slightly childish voice:

"This is my victory."

It doesn't matter if she dies. The girl wants to be like everyone else, and everyone wants to win. So, this is the only thing she should do and can do.

The girl wouldn't look away from this fact; after the initial observation, she would think, and finally act.