The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　The madness that almost made Xingmo unable to control himself may be just the norm for the jackal walking in the shadow of history.

　""

　A crack gradually appeared above the sky, and the crack flickered with light patterns like flames, cracking one by one.

　Xing Mo knew that once the crack opened, the sun would come down.

　Then, the Citadel will be destroyed.

　We must find a way to stop him, we must...

　The corners of Xingmo's mouth trembled slightly. She closed her eyes, forced herself to calm down, and slow down her thoughts.

　The Eye of Yi, the gaze from the sun... the gaze from Yi...

　Xingmo had only seen one string magic that could shatter Yi—that was long ago in the Age of Gods, on the Night of Fire, when an angel with a sky full of starlight tore open the body of a divine bird.

　The Star Sea Goddess killed the Golden Sun Wheel with the stars in the sky.

　But Xingmo didn't even know what the star was, let alone how to recreate it...

　...etc?

　Why should we recreate that great string magic?

　Wouldn't it be nice if we could just...repeat the fate of that time?

　The Star Sea Goddess defeated the sun of the Golden Sun Wheel with a sky full of stars. This is the fate of the Golden Sun Wheel.

　And Xingmo can manipulate the strings of fate.

　That golden...sacred string...

　But the problem is that she doesn't know how to play the chord of fate.

　During the eye of the storm, Xing Mo unconsciously resonated with the golden full moon in his body by instinct, thus summoning it out.

　At that time, she longed to be able to control her own destiny.

　Crazy with desire.

　"!"

　Xingmo suddenly knew how to play the chord of fate.

　"Little ancestor, I might go crazy later, remember to hold me."

　"Eh?"

　In the distance, Aurora heard the star spirit resonance coming from Xingmo and turned around.

　"What are you going to do..."

　“Embrace the madness.”

　After Xing Mo finished speaking, he closed his eyes and let go of all the psychological defenses he had previously built up.

　She felt her soul burning once again - the hot, steady curve of her spirit body turned into a blazing flame, bursting out of her body and transforming into golden light!

　The spiritual power of a demigod plus sheer madness!

　Xing Mo felt that the corners of her mouth could not help but rise up. She wanted to laugh wildly and release all the power in her body!

　"Hehehe...hahahaha!"

　Xingmo opened his arms and laughed at the sky.

　Madness had unleashed her desire, and what else could she desire?

　Of course... to protect the Citadel.

　"Hahaha...hahahaha! Supreme? Pagans? You presumptuous people...you're talking pretty loudly!"

　Xingmo laughed and raised his wand:

　"To fall like your master... Such is your fate!"

　She waved her wand and played colorful notes!

　The note quickly condensed in the air and immediately turned into a pure golden string!

　The string of destiny!

Chapter 260 "Truth" (Part 6) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　"Lord... Use your burning gaze to cleanse the bewitched hearts of these pagans!"

　High in the sky, the Supreme Praiser stretched out his hand towards the sky and slowly tore open the crack.

　As the rift opened, golden light coming directly from the sun poured out into the night, making the outline of the jackal incandescent.

　His eyes sparkled with piety and longing—the light from the sun was the only holy light that could dim his pupils.

　But just as the Supreme Praiser was about to tear the crack further, his heart tightened.

　He lowered his head suddenly, just in time to see a streak of golden starlight flying straight towards him—

　"boom--"

　The star exploded, and the Supreme Praiser was thrown out in an instant, spinning in the air.

　He suddenly thrust his hands into the narrow gap in space, stopping himself in mid-air, and another ray of sharp starlight came towards him—

　"boom--"

　The Supreme Praiser was knocked away again. He tried to drive the Fire String to fight back, but found that the Fire String had no way to resonate with him!

　Keeping the Eye of Yi open is already his limit!

　What was that sudden attack? The Supreme Praiser narrowed his eyes, trying to capture that existence with his vision, but found that he was unable to do so.

　Every time his vision was about to focus, a flash of starlight would hit him and knock him out again.

　No... Impossible... The inspiration of the Supreme Praiser warned him frantically, explaining to him the attacker's terrifying power.

　It flies at a speed that cannot be detected by the naked eye, and each attack is at least equivalent to

　A seven-string magic, belonging to the astral realm.

　Is it that Saint? No...that Saint can't possibly have such power!

　The body of the Supreme Praiser was torn apart repeatedly. He tried his best to maintain the resonance with the Eye of Yi, and used his spiritual power to tear open the crack bit by bit.

　At the same time, he adjusted himself to a defensive posture as much as possible to prevent himself from being torn apart by the violent starlight.

　He was beaten from Baita District to Beicheng District, and then from Beicheng District to Xicheng District, and finally returned to Baita District once again.

　"boom--"

　"Boom boom——"

　At this moment, the jackal's body was covered with wounds torn by the sharp edges of the starlight. The golden starlight corroded his body filled with cursed power, causing him unbearable pain.

　In another fierce attack, the Supreme Praiser controlled the direction and let himself fly towards the crack where the Eye of Yi was.

　As long as he can inject spiritual power again, the sun's light will be able to descend completely!

　And just as the Praiser flew towards the rift, he finally found an opportunity to focus his eyes.

　What comes into view are six golden wings made of star rays.

　"!"

　The Supreme Praiser shuddered slightly, and his whole body seemed to be instantly shrouded in coldness.

　Xingmo was hanging below the String of Truth, the pale blue moonlight pouring down like a tide, but it could not cover the golden light in her eyes at all.

　That is not the gold of the fire string, but the gold of the starlight!

　The strong wind from high above blew around the girl, but could not lift her skirt and long black hair, as if she did not exist in this world.

　"Golden full moon..." the praiser murmured.

　At this moment, the Supreme Praiser felt for the first time that he had become a prey—a prey that was cornered by the hunter and had no way out!

　He was panicked for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he saw that the saint's face was distorted.

　No! Not twisted!

　She is laughing wildly!

　"Hahahaha! Evil beast!" Xing Mo shouted with a laugh, "Why don't you kneel down and bow to me when you see me?"

　Her pupils flashed with terrifying starlight, and at the same time, golden cracks tore open in the air behind her, and crazy starlight seeped out.

　That starlight is real starlight coming from outer space!

　Even just by looking at it, the Supreme Praiser felt dizzy.

　Do not!impossible!

　This is definitely not a power that a demigod can possess, let alone a demigod who can't suppress his madness!

　In the Karadorans Mountains, the golden full moon was clearly just a fragile and vulnerable seal. How could it have such power!

　That thing... is resonating with the real starry sky?

　The Supreme Praiser clenched his claws tightly, and flames burned in his eye sockets.

　Ah... Could it be...

　Is it because she wasn't crazy enough before...

　"Why are you still hesitating? Are you keeping vigil for your master?" Xing Mo shouted, "Come on! Use all your strength! Prove that you are not a useless beast!"

　""

　The Supreme Praiser knew that if Xingmo wanted to, she would have torn his throat with starlight long ago.

　But she just hung there, hanging above the academy, like a king overlooking her own country!

　Fear...panic...followed by anger and determination.

　"Blasphemer!"

　The Supreme Praiser shouted in a loud voice:

　"You're going to bleed!"

　The next second, he stabbed his claws into the void, golden light surged, and a huge crack slowly opened up.

　Yi's eyes opened!

　A corner of the sun peeked out from the golden cracks, and a heat wave surged out, accompanied by a torrent of prominence material!

　On the other side, Xing Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and the six wings behind him were rippling with patterns that distorted the space.

　She raised her hand, pointed at the Supreme Praiser, and said lazily:

　"Be thankful, and you will see the stars..."

　"This is your destiny."

　In an instant, countless golden starlights shot out from the cracks, like a grand meteor shower, shooting towards the Supreme Praiser like arrows.

　The moment they were fired, they hit their target.

　“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—”

　Golden meteors pierced the jackal's body from different angles, each one was about two meters long, like a spear.

　In the blink of an eye, the Supreme Praiser's chest was covered with star rays.

　At the same time, each meteor distorted the surrounding space, aggregating the temperature released by the Eye of Yi with solar matter, and then sending it back into the rift intact.

　A massive golden meteor shower is colliding with the sun, releasing light that temporarily turns the sky into daylight!

　""

　On the high platform of Nefera Beta Magic Academy, Merlin played the Storm Beacon while watching the grand battle breaking out in the sky.

　Thousands of years later, the golden star and the sun collided again.

　This magnificent scene, like an oil painting, reminded Merlin of that day.

　First there was rain of fire, then eternal night, and finally the war of gods above the sky.

　So much time has passed, and finally, right above the White Tower, the old glory shines again.