In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Within Kiyomiya's mental space, the real Kiyomiya is trying to break through the barriers of the mental space, but with the demon in control, it's simply impossible!

The rift in the mental space has become increasingly severe.

Kimia looked at her hand, which had become detached from her own spirit.

"Oshin... is this all I can do...?"

Boom boom boom—

The aftershocks of destruction trembled, ultimately engulfing Miya's spirit completely.

To that—

In the unfathomable darkness.

The demon, already overflowing with magical power, had completely descended into madness.

His palm pierced deep into his own flesh, gripping his own heart.

"No, Jimia—" Ou Shen noticed Jimia's actions and tried to stop her in a panic.

But... it was too late.

puff-

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Chapter 618 The Goddess's Scheme

Kimia knelt on the ground, her beast-like face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The soul had dissipated, and the remaining body, as large as a wild beast, naturally lost its life as well.

Lemoni and Ocean ran towards the direction of Jimia as if they had gone mad.

"No—Kimiya—No!!!" Oshin reached out as if trying to grab something, perhaps trying to grab Kimiya's soul, but—

We can't catch it.

thump.

The beast fell to the ground, and blood flowed freely from its center.

Aga knelt on the ground, holding Jimia's hand in his hands: "No, Jimia-ge, this isn't real, no..."

Lemoni turned Jimia over and, trembling, pulled the claws that were deeply embedded in his chest out.

All that remained inside the hole was a heart that had been squeezed into a mess.

"No...don't leave our Jimia..." Ou Shen held Jimia's head, tears streaming down his face.

"I...don't want to leave either..." a faint voice rang out.

"Kimiya!" The three of them were immediately overjoyed.

However, after the demon died, this body also did not have long to live.

"But my path... ends here... Oshin, thank you..."

The strange mouthpiece was trembling with a sobbing voice.

"These past years, I've truly...been very happy..."

“I’m so happy too. Don’t die, Jimia, don’t die, don’t die…” Ou Shen’s eyes widened, his whole body trembling as he suppressed his grief.

"...This is my final gift..."

Kiyomiya forcibly controlled the remaining magic power in her body, directing it towards her head.

All the magic was stored in that deadly, sharp horn, and then it fell off from Miya's head.

After doing this, the monster, Jimia, disappeared forever.

"No, Kimia!!!"

......

It was already night.

Ocean buried Jimia next to Ruslan's grave.

“I regret, children, that I failed to restrain Jimia,” Rashtanaha said sadly.

Oshin was adding soil to Jimia, Lemoni sat beside him with his head buried in his arms, and Agah sat on a large rock on the beach, quietly watching the sea.

“Rashtanaha, it’s none of your business, so don’t blame yourself,” Agah said somberly.

The branches of Rashtanaha swayed gently, and it remained silent, but it was clear that it was very sad.

As Ou Shen pressed the last handful of soil onto Jimia's grave, his hand gradually tightened, and his veins bulged.

The horn that had fallen off from Miya's head had changed its appearance for some reason, resembling a giant helmet with a depression that could be worn inside.

“Luslan…Jimia…”

Lemoni clutched the metal shard that had suddenly struck Jimia from the sea during the day, his hand already bleeding from his grip.

“Poseidon…!!!” Oshin’s eyes were bloodshot. “You did it, Poseidon!!!”

Ou Shen stepped onto the sea surface, feeling the things in the seawater.

He glanced back at his two remaining brothers and gritted his teeth.

“We can’t just sit here and wait to die. Waiting here is exactly what that bastard Poseidon wants,” Ocean said seriously.

"...Are we going out to sea?" Lemoni looked up, his eyes still glistening with cold tears.

Ou Shen nodded.

"Let's pack our gear. We'll set off at dawn tomorrow." Back on the ground, Ocean sighed. "I know the location of Poseidon's Palace. We... we'll just storm it!"

“…I have to go say goodbye to my sister.” Aga stood up.

Oshin nodded, but had some doubts: "Wouldn't it be inappropriate to bother her so late at night?"

Aga shook his head: "This trip might be... I might never come back. I want to see her one last time."

After a long silence, Ou Shen nodded: "Go and come back quickly."

Aga ran towards the town.

......

Alma's Tavern.

The Alma Tavern is unusually lively today.

Because nine beauties have arrived here.

The nine beauties created an incredibly lively atmosphere in the tavern, and the crowd lingered there for a long time.

Alma sat blankly behind the bar, seemingly lost in thought.

Click.

The tavern door was opened.

“Huan…Aga?” Alma instinctively thought it was a guest and wanted to go up to greet him, but when she looked up, she realized it was her younger brother.

"Sister, I...I'm back." Aga wanted to say goodbye, but didn't know how to start.

Alma placed a glass of wine on the bar.

The siblings remained silent for a while.

The deathly silence contrasted sharply with the bustling atmosphere of the tavern behind them.

Nine beautiful women who were flirting with the customers noticed the person who walked in and laughed even more beautifully.

“...Kimiya...is dead.” Aga suddenly picked up his wine glass and took a big gulp of wine.

Upon hearing this, Alma involuntarily covered her mouth, exclaiming, "How...how could this be..."

“He died right before my eyes, and I was powerless to stop it…” Aga said through gritted teeth, “Killed by Poseidon, by that damned, despicable god, using the most vile means!”

"...I came here this time because I wanted to—"

"Hey! Look who's here!" Suddenly, an untimely voice rang out loudly.

A drunkard stood on a chair in the tavern, looking at Aga sitting by the door as if he had discovered a treasure: "Isn't that...hiccup—one of the five heroes of Elma, Aga Bimelo!"

The crowd in the tavern immediately gathered around in delight.

"He truly is the hero Agapimaero!"

"Would the Five Heroes of Elmar actually patronize this tavern?"

Nine beautiful women surrounded him with great admiration.

"Lord Agabimello, would you be willing to spend the night with me?" One of the beauties seemed to be drunk, and her breath reeked of alcohol on Agabello's face.

Aga, who always enjoyed flirting with women, frowned and pushed the beautiful woman away.

"Get lost, I'm not in the mood right now." Aga looked at the woman coldly.

"Oh dear, how indifferent..." The other women shook their heads with ambiguous expressions.

"How about we sisters go together? Would you be interested?" The beauties swarmed around them.

"...If you want to cause trouble in my tavern, I suggest you all go outside to the street." Alma's eyes also turned cold.

"Alas... Is there really no chance to spend a romantic night with a hero? What a pity..." a woman said, sounding quite regretful.

“Then, hero Agapimelo, please, at least drink this cup of wine that we sisters brewed ourselves, how about it?” The goddess named Melpomene took out a silver wine jug from her bosom.

She poured half a glass of sweet wine into her glass and looked at Aga with deep affection.

The nine sisters worked together to use magic to disrupt everyone's train of thought.

As if out of his own control, Aga picked up the wine glass in a daze and drank it all in one gulp.

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Chapter 619 One last look at my sister