It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Sibyl was a little excited, and shouted towards the incomparably huge body,

"Gracey, are you really Gracie Williams?"

The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle pondered for a few seconds, then sighed,

[I don’t know, but - it’s very familiar. Is this my past name? 】

-

This is a miracle made of countless coincidences.

In the long years of wear and tear, the god worshiped by the ancient kingdom of Hybril has almost completely exhausted his fuel.The souls of those citizens who have long been turned into puppets can no longer provide true humanity. They are about to fall into eternal sleep and lose their names.

The expedition of Dutch captain William Barents brought new sacrifices, and the expedition team served as new fuel to slow down the process.

He awakened to a certain extent, and had the ability to recollect firewood in the embodiment of the Kingdom of God at the North Pole... However, this was an inaccessible and desperate situation. After the demise of the ancient Hybrians, He was only partially awakened. He can only come here with the Kingdom of God on the Vernal Equinox, and He still cannot be replenished.

Until today, 30 years later, the evil god [Yaphum] waited for the second living sacrifice, and the humanity of the members of the scientific expedition team was used as firewood to awaken more parts of him, but this time the awakening process was not smooth.

The two beings who mastered divinity started a battle with the resurrected ancient gods. Although their power was insignificant to the true gods, the current Yafumu was too fragile, and the power brought by the awakening could only be displayed for a moment. took on the person of the true God and became weak once again.

Due to the stacking of these coincidences, the firewood as fuel briefly took over, giving the gods a humanity that they should not have.

But why Gracie?

Even on the expedition, he was by no means the most determined, the most capable, or the strongest.

He is so ordinary that he doesn't even have any characteristics that can be remembered by others. Why would such a person persist in the burning fire?

Maybe everyone's wish has been fulfilled to a certain extent, but his wish can only stay in a dream forever, because of this regret and pain.

No, how is this possible?

...for such ridiculous reasons.

-

"3 minutes...this is the limit that I can maintain. After 3 minutes, your humanity will be burned out, and now you must leave this world."

Nobold's voice was cold,

"Let's say something at the end."

After all, miracles have their limits. In the battle between the two most powerful wizards and the ancient gods, what can a most ordinary human being do?

Even if a miracle happens, it is nothing more than this level.

Chapter 96 God of War

Elderflowers and lavender filled the wooden window frames, but the women who always sat there watching the street had become blurred.

Did I want to go up to the attic out of curiosity and ask her what she was looking at?Or bring something to her?

Who is she, why am I sad, what am I—

-

【I... don't remember what I want to do anymore. 】

Now the god who is "Gracey" shakes his head, and the loud voice echoes in this empty ice field and the ruins of the city.

For the first time, he felt that the North Pole was such a cold and lonely place.Although I can't remember clearly, the last time I walked through the ice field, the surroundings were warm and even a little noisy.

The dead men had made noise along the way.The rough accents favored by sailors, the gallant singing of harbor whalers or out-of-key army tunes enliven the journey.

The scholar, who had become a little strange, got together with the aristocratic shareholder, discussing quietly about drawing circles on the books full of characters.

"You told us, Gracie, that you want to get aristocratic status after the journey...and then go find the girl you like and get engaged."

Sibyl spoke to him in as calm a voice as possible, as if the god in front of him was still the shy young man in the past.

She recalled the conversation during the trip, and wanted to help the other party pick up more humanity and memory.

[She...yes, she is still waiting for me. 】

The burning pupils penetrated thousands of kilometers, and he seemed to see something. The hope that belonged only to humans flashed through the huge pupils.

But the violently burning flames dimmed immediately.

[But I can't go back. 】

Can not go back……

Along with His lamentation, the ice floes broke, the seawater agitated violently, and the sound of the tide and the whale song on the horizon merged into a long and long cry.

The frozen clouds gathered again, condensing the chill and severe cold of the long winter.

The aura of the gods became dangerous. He slowly lowered his body and looked down at the tiny existence in front of him. He spoke with a sense of oppression:

【The reason for all this... Where is the end of this journey. 】

Sibyl Constantine explained the current situation and the inevitable end of the world with the fastest speed.

This took nearly half a minute, and the time left was getting less and less.

"Less than 2 minutes left!"

Norbod, who was struggling to maintain the "expropriation", gave a cold number.

……

Time is passing, and every second becomes so clear and slow, but it is so heavy that people can't breathe.

【I understand. 】

In the end, the weak human gave his answer. He stood on the mountain peak and looked at everything in the world seriously from a human perspective, and every detail in his eyes was deeply engraved in his heart that was about to be burned out.

He sighed with emotion:

[Actually, for a dead person, the future of the world has nothing to do with me... But after all, there are my parents, friends and her here. 】

【I will take him away from this planet. 】

1 minutes.

Nobold's face was completely covered with bony protrusions and iron scales, making him look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

The voice of the evil ghost softened, and the pain caused by the mutation in the body and the excessive use of abilities disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Williams... I lied to you, and it was I who led you to destruction. If you want to blame me, that's fine, I am willing to accept your blame... Or in the end, do you have any other wishes? "

This is the last ten seconds.

【I want to go back to my hometown... But it's already impossible.Please take care of my parents for me, as for that person... let her forget about me, she is still young. 】

Gracie Williams laughed at herself,

[I don't blame you, you have done your best...let me help you one last time. 】

There are three seconds left.

The requisition of Norbold is coming to an end, the divinity has begun to return, and Yafum is about to wake up!

Before disappearing completely, Gracie Williams, whose consciousness and divinity highly overlapped and understood her own power, looked at the strange rust-colored sphere.

Almost instantly, he had a deeper understanding of the so-called doomsday, and saw the huge eyes in the distant deep space through this mark.

Last second.

He stretched out a dry and slender finger bone and pointed at the tiny sphere.

At this moment, with the help of the subtle connection between the mark and the body, the spatial coordinates of the ancient god "Aphem" appeared to be contradictory.

He exists not only in the polar kingdom of God, but also in the distant starry sky pointed by the imprint. The huge body of the god becomes transparent and disappears.

The fire spirits who lost their target were entwined on the suspended rust-red spheres. They were born from the corpses of those powerful servants of the gods, and they belonged to part of the divinity of Yafum.

Using such a degree of authority, let that man's humanity burn out instantly as a fuelwood.From this moment on, there is no more "Gracey Williams" in the world. This is the complete annihilation of spirit and body, leaving no trace.

But what he was going to do was over.

-

In the depths of the starry sky, rust-red stars made of lava, ash, and liquid iron sail through a dark universe.

Everything in this world has rules it follows, even celestial bodies have their orbits.

But—he didn't.

He is bigger than a burning star, carrying an unparalleled terrifying mass, crushing and engulfing everything in its path.

In the vacuum of the universe, it defies common sense to transmit a hymn-like grand sound to the surroundings—that is the sound of celestial bodies!

It is singing, it is speaking, it is calling in a language that mortal voices cannot understand:

【Wake up】

【Wake up】

[You will wake up, and all will return to one]

[The world will eventually restart, and I spread the gospel]

【Wake up】

……

An occasional collision between the flow and the solidified metal on the surface will cause flames and magma to be ejected to an altitude of [-] meters.

The liquid iron that has been flowing for hundreds of millions of years or more, ashes and poisonous clouds together form a huge one-eye spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

The giant eye occasionally turns to different directions, observing the changes of things within tens of thousands of light-years.

Then, he turned his gaze to the direction of his own movement, where something extremely tiny caught his attention.

What kind of existence dares to stand in his way?

It is a collection of countless contradictions. Its posture is elegant and sacred, and it soars freely in the cosmic space.

The image of Yaphum descended right in front of the dead planet and gradually transformed into real matter, but even this far surpassed any ancient dragon species, with a body reaching [-] meters in size, as small as an ant in front of the latter.

But He is God after all!

The god did not have the personified emotion of "fear", and the dissipated soul pointed out the direction of action for him at the last second.