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

"Is this the real me?"

Ella burst out laughing suddenly, couldn't help herself, and trembled all over.

"This is really-"

She organized her words, and suddenly couldn't think of how to describe herself like this.

"It's so twisted that it's indescribable."

Looking at her, Norbert Williams, whose body has gradually weathered, showed a sad expression.

"It's all my decision."

"Ella, I can only use this method to make you understand and accept everything. Otherwise, even now, you will lose control because you cannot bear its impact and weight."

Ella looked at Norbold Williams, who had only half of her body left, raised her head and smiled, and everything seemed to be the same as before.

"No, that's good, it makes me feel more relaxed."

"As I said, no matter what I am...whether I am a child of an evil god, a person who does not exist at all, or a monster that absorbs countless human natures, it doesn't matter. "

"I'm Ella Williams."

"Even if I am just wearing a mask with a human face, I am already used to it. There is no change in what I will do. The purpose of my existence is still to save some people and protect some people. This is what you want to see The result is also my own choice.”

A gratified smile appeared on Nobold's face. At this time, only half of his head was gradually weathering. He was originally just a spiritual fragment that existed in a bubble, and he was a person who had been dead for hundreds of years.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry that you were born into this world—"

His sincere apology was interrupted by a girl with long silver hair. She looked at the ancient wizard who was about to disappear into a spot of light, and replied:

"I forgive you."

When she said this, she smiled kindly towards the man she once hated for the first time and bowed.

"No, it should be to thank you... I am very happy to be able to come to this wonderful world."

Nobold closed his eyes and disappeared completely.

Chapter 1 Awakening Ritual

"First of all, the souls of the family members of the sea, you will be purified, so as to wash away your filth and sins."

The old man's voice was steady. He waved his hand and used the ritual silver dagger to pick up the holy water and sprinkle it on the altar.Pieces of strangely colored crystals, spirit pieces or special organs began to burn under the holy water, engulfed in incandescent flames.

Their shapes crumbled, and white smoke seeped from the fissures.

They lingered under a gray-white statue of a girl, gathering towards a strange black human skin book in her right hand.The black aura that originally emanated from the book became thinner and was swallowed up by the crystals spreading from the statue.

Hyde, who had already been prepared by the side, stretched out his hand and took out the book before it was swallowed.

With signs of awakening, the thin book that wanted to turn over by itself immediately became quiet in his hands.

"Then the souls of the apostles and the elect, you will be liberated and return to freedom and the kingdom of heaven you love."

Demetri Dalton raised the holy bell and rang it gently.Then some of the shiny gems emitting strange moonlight also burned, and a dreamy shimmer overflowed from their cracks.

These small light spots are rising slowly, suppressing the thick blood energy back to the crown on the statue's head. When its aura turned silent, Ling quickly reached into the crystal and snatched the bloody crown covered with small human facial features. out.

Before those faces twisted and howled, pure darkness engulfed them and cut off all sounds.

"In the end, it is the remaining fire of the ancient era. You will turn into firewood again, ignite yourselves, and serve the new master!"

Dmitri's cloudy eyes were suddenly lit up by the firelight. He puffed up his withered chest and his voice became extremely loud:

"Wake up!"

"A traveler who walks through time."

At this time, half a strange-shaped stone statue trembled on the altar, and there was moist moisture around it.Huge roars from the abyss, tsunamis, tides and thunder sounded almost simultaneously, and the secret room was shrouded in an unparalleled sense of terrible oppression.

Dmitry's professor's robe was also soaked by sea water. The strong sea wind pulled the wet hem of the old man's clothes, and the rainwater that appeared out of nowhere hit his forehead, chest and mouth.

It was as if some giant overwhelmed him with this tsunami and storm, making him unable to continue to make a sound.

But the eyes of the old man became brighter and brighter. He crushed something in his hand, and then chanted loudly:

"Silver-white goddess!"

His voice actually suppressed the howling of the storm, and echoed in the secret room. For a while, only Dmitri's voice was left in the entire space!

"The lord who wields fire—"

"Great Ella Williams!"

Half of the strangely shaped stone statue wailed, even though long-term prayer and belief had stained it with some divinity belonging to the old gods, but now that the main body has been completely exiled, these divinities have lost their source of power .

As a result, cracks began to appear on the stone statue, and the sound of prayer mixed with the sound of the tide was exposed.

"God of old,

Lord Luoyan,

Ruler of the vast sea and the abyss—"

At this time, Hyde stretched out a finger, and a garland-like golden pattern appeared in his pupils.

"Now, surrender to the new master!"

The prayers that originally conformed to the law of the tide became chaotic, they were mixed with other voices and the ratio was being reversed.

A voice, a thousand voices, an infinite number of voices changed their words:

"A traveler who walks through time, a goddess of silver and white, a monarch who uses flames..."

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

At this time, there were more people standing in the secret room, their expressions were tired, but their eyes were filled with longing and hope.

Those are the wizards who stayed in Kraft,

"Wake up, Ella!"

This is Adolf's deep and deep voice.Although the deaths of his friends hit him one after another, it is precisely at this time that he should shoulder their legacy.Become the pillar supporting the executors and allies.

"Ella!"

This was the voice of Professor Aurora. She looked at the statue in front of her with indescribable emotions. She was the one who introduced the child to the magical world many years ago.

"Wake up, our lady!"

This is Professor Rector, who seems to be reciting a hymn, with a slightly exaggerated expression, although Ella has never taken the magic psychology he is in charge of.

"Teacher, come back quickly!"

This is Dandelai, although she has only had a limited contact with her, but that is the first and most important teacher who noticed her difference and helped her.

"Don't lose, Ella Williams."

This is Hyde, although he has put down the so-called victory and defeat many years ago.For him now, this kind of statement is just a kind of nostalgia for the past, and a line that he thinks is most suitable to represent himself.

"Wake up, you've slept long enough."

This is Ling, and she managed to squeeze a little smile out of her sadness—at least, when she greeted her, she hoped she could show a happier expression.

"Something... is coming."

This is a shadow, and her expression is slightly dignified.

-

After the bubble was destroyed, Ella saw the dark and vast universe again.

At this moment, her consciousness is echoing with the voices of countless people's calls. Compared with the past few attempts, this time the call directly penetrated an infinite distance, passed through her consciousness space and behind the door. The world has arrived here.

Although it is not clear how they did it, Ella can clearly feel that the pollution from the "Three Days Book" and "The Crown of the End" is fading rapidly, and they seem to be attracted by another goal to offset, away from her body and mind.

The pollution has returned to the level before she activated these two powerful sacred objects. Now she only needs a thought to use those sounds as anchors and coordinates to escape from the shackles and return to the material world.

but--

Another thing occupied everything in the world in front of her, making Ella freeze.

It was a rust-colored dead star suspended in the dark universe.

-

"Is this the mark of doom?"

Ella, who had known many secrets, immediately thought of it. This was the essence buried deep in her conscious world by Sibyl Constantine, and it was her true core.

The aura belonging to the god "Gheros" is parasitic there.Theoretically speaking, just a mark and breath are not very powerful things, but she still couldn't help but tremble a little.

"How...horrible!"

Through the medium, she glimpsed a corner of the dead star in the universe in a short period of time, which checked and balanced the existence of Gehros 200 years ago, and the power of the ancient god Yafum was already very weak.

Kleist's mistake and Nobold's dead soul triggered the change of the doom mark twice, which brought the doomsday forward!

On the surface of the planet with liquid iron, molten magma and poisonous clouds flowing on the surface, the gray fire was almost completely extinguished. The huge eyes that had been closed for nearly 200 years opened up the threads of fire chains and slowly opened with unstoppable power. open.

She should have thought from the very beginning that she was able to use the power of Yafum to reach the current level, which was a sign that the god was weakening or even dying.Divinity is conserved. Under one rule, two true gods will not be born. Only when the old god falls will a new god ascend to his throne!

After all, that is the god who transformed the stars into the kingdom of God, possessing a large amount of firewood and terrifying authority. It is impossible for Yafum, who is barely awake, to defeat him.

With a kingdom and authority of this size, Gherroth's power is even far greater than that of the True God!

If we didn't use the media to seize the opportunity, it would be impossible even if we wanted to delay it for a mere hundred years!

This is the Harbinger of Destruction, the God of Revelation among the Gods!

【Wake up...】

This voice that emerged out of nowhere overwhelmed the calls of countless people, and it just exploded deep in her heart.

It was a call from a distant universe, a hymn, and an oracle.

The countless layers of defense she had built for herself in an instant were completely shattered by this call. This irresistible rule and pollution power came from her own body, because that was the core of this existence - her It was supposed to be the mark of doom, the messenger announcing destruction.

"I reject!"

Gray-white flames lit up in her pupils, but this time, they burned with such difficulty, barely able to maintain their own existence.