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

　Then it will be easy...

　Xing Mo took a deep breath, popped out the ribs of Saint Nero, gently scratched his arm, and took away a few drops of blood.

　It hurts so much...

　After confirming that the blood bead had merged into the blade, Xingmo grabbed the wand and walked towards Salina.

　Serena heard footsteps, stood up and turned around, still holding a broken leg in her hand.

　"Don't be so cruel..." Xing Mo shrank her neck, "It's too scary..."

　As if in response to her words, Serena bit down on the leg, tearing it into starlight fragments with her sharp teeth.

　Then, she flashed and flew towards Xingmo at high speed with her sickle raised——

　"boom--"

　"boom--"

　Xingmo waved his magic wand, and the golden light repeatedly hit Serena's figure, but it couldn't blow her back at all.

　Almost instantly, the red shadow arrived in front of Xing Mo—

　"bass--"

　Xingmo suddenly tilted his body and stabbed Serena with his hidden blade.

　"clang--"

　At the moment the blades crossed, countless black threads surged from Serena's scythe, briefly controlling it.

　At this moment, Salina lost control of the sickle.

　And the next second, just as Xingmo thought, Salina immediately let go of the sickle and stabbed Xingmo with her claws.

　Xing Mo was already prepared. She didn't protect herself, but opened her arms and let Serena's claws pierce her heart.

　"boom--"

　The black gas exploded, tearing a long empty path in the kingdom of fog.

　Xingmo smiled slightly as she watched Serena's arm pass through the side of her head.

　She stabbed it wrong again.

　This time, Xingmo saw it - when Salina's stab was about to pierce Xingmo's heart, the space seemed to distort briefly, and a golden symbol flashed by.

　The corrective power of destiny.

　From Selina's previous massacre of Xingmo's projection, it can be seen that her strength has now reached the angel level, and Xingmo's starlight projection is vulnerable in front of her.

　But Xingmo was not supposed to die at this time, so, just like when she faced the Sunshine Spear in the duel arena before, the correction of fate "forced" Salina to deflect the stab.

　This gave Xingmo a chance of just a few seconds.

　And these few short seconds are enough——

　"bass--"

　Xingmo stabbed Saint Nero's rib into Serena's heart.

　She mobilized her spiritual power and allowed the drop of blood that had merged into the blade to spread within Serena's body.

　Upon closer observation, Xingmo saw that Salina's pupils widened slightly, and golden branches grew in her pupils.

　The golden branch grew inside Serena.

　The fog began to roll, and a faint light appeared in the deep darkness, accompanied by a faint chill.

　The cold air gradually condensed into frost, and in the blink of an eye, Xingmo found that Salina in front of him had disappeared.

　Where has she gone?

　Xing Mo looked around and saw that the surrounding darkness was dyed by white light inch by inch. The faint light of the sky came, accompanied by an increasingly biting cold wind.

　In the blink of an eye, Xingmo found herself standing on the ridge.

　On the high mountain ridge, there is an endless snowfield below. The bright sunshine accompanied by snowflakes dyes the sky and the earth crystal clear.

　Hearing the sound of war, Xingmo turned around and found an army rushing towards the castle on the ridge. The soldiers were wearing plate armor, which was out of place with the snowy mountain environment, but their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty expressions.

　"After you kill the lord, all the land will be divided equally among you!" a loud female voice shouted. "Fellow countrymen! Enough of the oppression? Take up your swords!"

　Xingmo looked at the person who spoke, and saw Serena with flying red hair charging at the front with a determined look in her eyes.

　She was dressed in armor and rushed towards the castle on the mountain with the soldiers, giving a shocking speech from time to time.

　Is that...Salina?

　At one point in her life...she was a leader of the revolution...she

　Sharing the same hatred with the peasants...charged towards the lord on the ridge...

　"Rub, rub, rub, rub—"

　A whistling sound was heard, and a rain of arrows trailing flames shot out from above the castle, instantly covering half of the sky.

　The rain of arrows drowned out the outline of the mountain ridge, the backs of the charging soldiers, and also drowned Salina.

　""

　The light and shadow rotate, the snow-capped mountains remain unchanged, but the castle has turned into ruins.

　On the top of the abandoned castle, Serena, dressed in a white robe, looked down at the plains below with indifferent eyes.

　She saw the Faru soldiers charging on the battlefield, and saw the empire's rolling black air engulfing the soldiers, giving birth to twisted monsters from them.

　The Franco-Luxembourg War, the beginning of tragedy.

　Serena stretched out her hand towards the sky, and a huge string magic circle spread out from the abandoned castle, drawing the souls of the dead to the castle.

　"You are very efficient, God's favor."

　A familiar voice sounded, sending a slight chill down Xingmo's spine.

　Turning around, she saw Golden King Ugaon standing beside Salina, overlooking the battlefield below with her.

　"How long will this war last?" asked Serena.

　"It will last as long as you want. The Empire will always give the Faru people a breath of fresh air until the number of people who die is enough for you to become a

　For angels, bearing the divine nature." Ugaan's voice was low.

　"I have no intention of seizing godhood," Serena shook her head, "I'm just... tired..."

　Hearing what Serena said, Ugaen's mouth curled up slightly.

　He lowered his head, looked at the dilapidated bricks under his feet, and whispered:

　"You once became the Countess of this castle, using your wealth and power to build high walls."

　"Later, you became its overthrower, leading the peasants to charge towards the castle and burying the silver knife in the chest of your descendants."

　"You know a lot," Serena said.

　"Which one is you?" asked Ugaon. "Or is it neither of you?"

　Serena shook her head slightly and looked back at the battlefield below.

　“That’s what I want to ask God.”

　Her voice echoed and was blown away by the wind on the snowy mountains, but its lingering sound continues to this day.

　"call--"

　The wind blew across Xingmo's face, making her eyes a little blurry.

　She was not surprised that the Golden King was also involved in the Faru War. This was something she had guessed a long time ago.

　As she witnessed Serena's life, she glimpsed some emotions she had never felt before.

　It is a kind of sadness, a sadness far deeper than loneliness.

　This historical loner transcended humanity, but was ultimately trapped by humans, and went from walking on earth to returning to the embrace of God.

　She claimed to be detached, but what ultimately made her depressed was an initially insignificant issue.

　A difficult question about meaning and "heart".

　Serena is the witch of the heart, but it is her heart that ultimately traps her.

　"call--"

　The wind howled and swept across the mountain ridge, and this time even the outline of the castle was buried in the snow.

　On the mountain ridge, Xing Mo saw the gradually dispersing human figure in the distance. The golden branches were growing on her body, gradually breaking through the flesh and blood.

　Xing Mo knew that this was the opportunity.

　The curse of the Kingdom of God has been neutralized by the Golden Branch, and now, Serena's power has been suppressed.

　And now is the best time to put an end to her.

Chapter 346 Loss of Heart (Part 5) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　"call----"

　Amidst the rolling cold wind, Xingmo raised his wand and approached Salina little by little.

　The witch of heart seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory. She held her head, and the golden branches kept piercing her body, growing on her surface and winding around her.

　Xingmo took a deep breath, raised his wand, and played the strings.

　Darkness wrapped around golden light unfolded in her hand, transforming into a black and gold spear of light.

　Seven-string magic, duality.

　The interweaving of light and darkness instantly stirred up the surge of spiritual energy in the surrounding space, causing the space to ripple as if it was distorted.

　Taking advantage of the opportunity when Serena absolutely couldn't react, Xingmo swung the gun, aimed, and threw—

　"boom----"

　The spear pierced through the biting cold wind and flew straight towards Serena's heart.

　When the spear was just a little bit away from reaching Serena's chest, her pupils moved slightly, catching the trajectory of the spear.

　Then, she swung her hand violently, splashing a long black trail and knocking the gun away—

　"boom----"

　The surging black disintegrated the spear's form, destroying it.

　But the next second, Serena still looked pierced and staggered back two steps.

　She stared at her chest in disbelief: her body was intact, but her spirit was badly damaged.

　Duality, the concerted performance of star strings, dark strings, and fire strings, a kind of string magic that utilizes the characteristics of light and darkness.

　Mobilize the "collapse" and "destruction" in the dark string and fire string respectively, then restrain them with starlight and cast them at the speed of the star.

　As a seven-string magic, its most special feature is that its trajectory does not only run through the real world.

　But it runs through the reality and the spiritual world at the same time.

　In other words, this is a gun that travels through multiple worlds, and it is naturally useless to resist it from only one dimension.

　After Xingmo mastered the properties of the three types of resonant strings, she was able to compile string magic at a more subtle conceptual level.

　This is just a byproduct of weaving the strings of fate.

　"!"

　Serena staggered to her knees, coughing violently until her hands were covered in blood.

　She raised her head in a daze and looked at the blood on her hands.

　blood.

　She hadn't seen blood in a long time...very few things could make her bleed.

　The very thing that made her bleed made her feel alive.

　""

　The branches of the golden branch grew out from the bloody hands, growing in her sight against the blood.

　As the faint golden light spread, Serena's pupils suddenly shrank.