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

　She doesn't mind spending her life here.

　"...Gloria, let's make one last breakthrough."

　Chloe pressed the dial on the communicator and whispered:

　"Get the Pegasus ready with Lance, we—"

　Before she could finish, thunder roared in the sky!

　Chloe suddenly raised her head and saw that the colorful light reaching the sky was disintegrating bit by bit!

　She poked her head out of the alley again and saw the moment the huge barrier dissipated—

　——The Saints Agreement collapsed!

　The outline of the Hanging Gardens was faintly visible in the rain, and rays of purple light bloomed on the huge ring - as the barrier disintegrated, the garden began to fire alchemical cannons outward, and the trails dyed the night purple.

　But those tracks didn't fly far—the dense pillars of fire swallowed them up!

　Dragon King Bahamut plays the strings of fire in the rain. Half of the sky is her stage, and half of the dragon group is her ensemble!

　The flames almost dyed the sky red, and the flames washed over the outline of the sky garden and quickly tore through the psychic shield.

　Fire dragons flew towards the garden, dousing the outlines of the huge aerial creations with flames, painting them with the color of fire.

　""

　It seems that Miss Alice and the others' operation went smoothly...

　Chloe took a deep breath and whispered:

　"Chloe, change of plan, we're going straight through the lines."

　She shook her swift sword and was about to walk out of the alley when she heard a loud thunder from the sky!

　Chloe looked up and saw two beams of light colliding amidst the thunder—one was golden, the other green.

　And behind the light and shadow... there are six pairs of wings!

　"Boom——"

　Aurora threw the tree spear again, and red thunder roared high in the stratosphere.

　Facing the tree spear, Cain stretched out his hand calmly and snapped his fingers——

　"Boom————"

　Golden lightning shattered the tree spear, then spread across the sea of ​​clouds and swept towards Aurora.

　Aurora casually drew the bowstring, and dark shadows emerged from beneath the space, swallowing up the golden lightning.

　The outline of a giant tree flickered in one of her eyes, while the other contained bottomless fog.

　Seeing this, Cain nodded quietly in the rain:

　"Dual authority...you are such an elegant player..."

　Her pupils turned

　Overlapping flowers, the corners of the mouth slightly raised:

　"Ah... the rain in the Citadel... warm and comfortable..."

　Aurora paid no attention to the meaningless words. She plucked the strings, and the aurora swept across the outline of the sea of ​​clouds, and the tide of life surged towards Cain.

　Looking at the aurora coming towards him, the corners of Cain's mouth curled up more and more...

　...and then turned into a crazy laugh!

　"You will become a part of my manipulation of the harp of fate..." Cain laughed, "Angel from the High Heaven!"

　She waved her hand, plucked a string of golden strings, and a river of concepts gushed out from beneath the space.

　The next second, a struggle for power began.

　Aurora's aurora suddenly stopped in the air as if it had hit a wall, flowing into an invisible dimension, because disappearance was their fate.

　But that dimension was filled and replaced as darkness surged out, and the world in the shadows briefly covered reality. They had life and spread like some kind of growing mold.

　The fragile existences of those dimensions collapsed after just a few seconds. Their fate was so short that it made people sigh.

　The spiritual power wave left behind when they dissipated instantly tore open the passage to the spiritual world. Thousands of natural spirits wandering in the deep spiritual world followed their inevitable fate and came to reality, flying towards Aurora.

　Aurora snapped her fingers, stripping the spirits of their life force and causing them to vanish into nothingness.

　She wanted to continue pulling the aurora to wash over Cain, but she found that the aurora was dissipating - their short fate prevented them from staying in the real world for long.

　All of this flashed by in a few brief seconds. A flash of thunder flashed beneath his feet, and Cain laughed heartily.

　"Neither you nor I can directly interfere with each other's life or destiny..."

　She covered her eyes with one hand, and the flowers spinning in her other hand became increasingly blurry:

　"Yes...you are God...and I am almost God..."

　"You're not a god," Aurora said coldly. "You're not even complete."

　"...Indeed, I am incomplete...The ground bones and blood of Saint Arcadis are not enough to support a complete projection..."

　Cain laughed, and the flowers in his pupils spun faster and faster:

　“…But as long as I… hehe, as long as I liberate my nature!!”

　She pinched her chest and twisted it violently, and the six golden wings behind her burst out with brilliant light, like a rushing river in the night sky!

　Cain detonated the madness within him!

　Aurora could feel that Cain's aura was rapidly weakening - a demigod's skeleton could not withstand this level of projection!

　After just a few seconds, Cain's projection became so unstable that it almost disappeared!

　But it seemed that just a little bit was missing, Cain's projection remained there and did not dissipate!

　"Tonight, I will witness the coming of the stars!"

　Cain's voice seemed to be composed of multiple overlapping tones, solemn and sacred:

　"This is my destiny!"

　The power of fate...? Aurora opened her mouth slightly, instantly understanding why Cain's projection could remain on the brink of collapse—

　——The long river of fate will carry her to that destined ending, so she cannot collapse before that no matter what!

　This was trouble... Aurora grabbed the string that was flashing green light with both hands and took a deep breath.

　At least... we need to buy time for the little saint...

　"boom----"

　Above the sea of ​​clouds, golden and green lights collided, giving color to the thunder and the night.

　A divine war over the city.

　Star Picking Pavilion - White Pagoda

　"boom----"

　With the participation of the bell guards, the balance of the battle gradually tilted to five to one.

　Even though the Golden King had already detonated the madness within his body, when he faced the combined might of two demigods, two saints, and one near-saint, his decline was still inevitable.

　The emperor manipulated the golden sand in the air, while the bell guards dispersed their formation and encircled Ugaen from different angles.

　Fire strings, star strings, ice strings, gravity strings, dark strings, string sounds vibrate, the power of natural laws repeatedly reshapes the space inside the white tower, and colorful light tears everything apart.

　For thousands of years, no bell guardian has ever fought in front of the long-ringing Star Sea Bell - for the Academy City, this place is the hinterland of the hinterland, and few people have even set foot here in the past thousand years.

　Likewise, within a thousand years, no one of the Golden People had ever set foot in the White Tower.

　Ugaan wielded his authority majestically, the power of the Sand Song poured down, and the attack remained steady.

　But Xingmo keenly noticed the throbbing veins on his forehead - there was no doubt that even the Golden King could not hold on forever.

　Continue to consume and accumulate strength...

　Xingmo examined her spirit while running. According to rough calculations, she would be able to play destiny again in three minutes at most.

　When that time comes, it will be the day of Ugaen's death.

　""

　On the other side, the life-and-death battle between Isabella and Lucius continued. The golden starlight and the black mist continued to collide, dividing the space into a complex aggregate.

　The starlight was dividing the space, while the black fog was digging beneath the space. The interweaving of the two forces made the space inside the White Tower increasingly fragmented, and greatly deepened the complexity of the battle.

　steam

　Lucius Phillips walked among the mottled golden broken mirrors, and the steam pipes repeatedly exhaled gas, creating black clouds around him.

　From time to time, a golden phantom flashed across the mottled broken mirror, accompanied by pure malice.

　“…Sizzle!”

　Lucius turned around suddenly, and his iron fist blasted out with a burst of steam, instantly shattering the phantom in the mirror behind him.

　A golden edge came from behind, piercing his waist, and steam lines sprayed out.

　But Lucius didn't feel any pain at all. He reached out and grabbed the sharp blade that pierced his waist, turned his head, and punched Isabella who was leaning out of the mirror.

　"boom----"

　The steam man's iron fist hit Isabella in the face. She flew out in a mess, smashing mirrors one after another, and then turned into a pool of phantom amidst the splash of living gold.

　From that phantom, another series of broken mirrors emerged from the ground, blocking Lucius's vision.

　Lucius' heart was beating rapidly, that black heart being overloaded by the shadows from the underworld.

　He knew that he might not be able to hold on for much longer.

　But before that, at least make that bitch pay with blood...

　"For Miriam..."

　“…click.”

　Lucius turned his wrist, and the steam cannon ejected with a jet of black gas, spinning.

　"Da da da da——"

　Dark string bullets hit the mirrors, tearing the mirror surfaces and making the already chaotic space even more fragmented.

　""

　"Teacher Lucius can't hold out for much longer."

　During the battle, Alice quickly glanced at the situation on the opposite side and frowned slightly.

　She could feel a large number of strings vibrating—at least eight or so, resonating with the Sword of Dawn in her hand.

　There is no doubt that Isabella was able to stably exert the power of a demigod in the White Tower, and even surpassed it at one point.

　"There's no time to lose," Alice whispered. "Let's get this over with."

　"learn!"

　Ice-blue flames rose up, and Vivian, clad in silver armor, swung her sword, breaking the golden sand rain falling from the sky.

　She kicked her feet and flew into the sky under the support of ice-blue flames, stabbing the Golden King.

　Seeing this, Ugaen stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him.

　"boom----"

　The sun's rays burst forth, and under the illumination of the Eye of Yi, the light from the sun blasted Vivian away.

　But among the coronal matter, a shadow suddenly jumped out - Star Foam flew into the sky, dragged by the fiery feathers, holding the Spine of Saint Auros in his hand.

　Wu Jian wanted to meet Xing Mo, but felt a sharp pain in his waist. He looked back and found that a sharp blade had pierced his waist.

　——At some point, Arya emerged from the shadows and activated the dark strings using the dagger as a medium.

　Ulgarn sang a ballad, and the power driving the Sand Song shattered the Dark String and sent Arya flying.

　This process only took a short second, but for Xing Mo, one second was enough—

　"bass--"

　"Pfft-"