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

　This was extremely rare for her - with the support of the Holy Tree Cult's followers, the fully recovered Aurora could easily bear the power of the Tree of Life, and there was no possibility of her spirit becoming unstable.

　But now, in order to suppress Cain, Aurora is using the power of the Kingdom of Confusion and the Tree of Life at the same time.

　Dark shadows and green light swirled on the sea of ​​clouds, swallowing up the golden light of the goddess's descendant again and again, making her outline even more flickering.

　Cain constantly mobilized the power of fate to influence Aurora, but his power gradually became ineffective under the suppression of the dual authority.

　The battle was spinning out of her control.

　"Boom!"

　Another thunderbolt flashed by, and amidst the roaring thunder, Aurora seized Cain's fatal weakness.

　She split the crack, and the next second she appeared behind Cain, stabbing out her hand—

　"Shhh-"

　It pierced through the chest and blood splattered.

　Cain coughed in his throat and then began to laugh stumblingly.

　The vines climbed up her body, piercing into her flesh inch by inch, disintegrating her body which was already on the edge of unreality.

　"...You...are indeed very powerful..." Cain raised his head and laughed wildly at the night sky, "Hahahaha...hahahahaha...madmen from the High Heavens...you call yourselves moths to a flame...but you are the biggest lunatics among the stars..."

　"Look at you... who's the lunatic?" Aurora whispered, "Your silly game is over..."

　When the remnants of Arcadia von Arcademi disintegrate, Cain will be unable to maintain the projection.

　She would return to the garden, to the frozen world.

　"Ah... fate is so wonderful..." Cain murmured, "Wouldn't you choose a more painful way to kill me?"

　"Shut up." Aurora's voice was cold.

　"...Hehe, thank you for your kindness..."

　Cain closed his eyes, the madness fading from his face.

　The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a quiet smile appeared on her face:

　"...I will also make your death less painful..."

　At this moment, a sudden wave came from the white tower below, and the two people floating above the sea of ​​clouds simultaneously felt the vibration from the Spear of Ivramis.

　"It's begun..." Cain murmured softly, "Little angel."

　She stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers, and a golden light flashed.

　Aurora frowned and immediately plunged her other hand into Cain's body, tearing her body apart.

　"Pfft-"

　Cain's projection exploded, dissipating into countless basic spiritual energy molecules and turning into nothingness.

　Whatever she tried to do in the end... it didn't work...

　Is this the end... Aurora lowered her head and looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

　Suddenly, her heart trembled!

　wrong...

　Something is wrong!

　This feeling...

　It's the little saint...

　Aurora raised her hand and saw the mark on the back of her hand burning madly.

　Through her connection with Xingmo, she sensed the unnaturalness of fate!

　Fate has interfered!

　"...No, don't pull out the gun..." Aurora murmured, "No!"

　She tore open the red rift and quickly shuttled towards the white tower!

　"Zizzizi..."

　As the Spear of Ivramis was pulled out inch by inch, the environment in the White Tower changed.

　The dark dome is lit up by stars, and the golden stars cast their light down, focusing on

　On Xingmo's body.

　Xingmo stretched out the magic wand with her other hand, and played the strings of fire, darkness, and stars in turn, weaving them into a golden destiny.

　"I will throw the spear of Ivramis perfectly."

　Xingmo whispered amid the vibration of the golden strings:

　“This is my destiny.”

　“Sizzle——”

　The spear of Ivramis was drawn out, Xingmo turned lightly twice, and the tip of the spear was aimed at the long-ringing Star Sea Bell.

　The manic golden starlight gathered at the tip of the gun, accurately locking onto the long-ringing Star Sea Bell in the distance.

　This is a lock at the level of destiny.

　Seeing Xingmo was about to throw the spear, Ugaen suddenly gave up struggling and stopped trying to contain the feather.

　He sneered, sat down on the ground, and looked not far away.

　His gaze fell on Isabella's shattered spiritual core.

　Above that core, wisps of golden sand were gathering—when Ulgarn killed Isabella, he left the Song of Sand there.

　At the same time, the extraordinary source energy from the other two directions was sliding towards the broken core.

　Those are the extraordinary essences of the spirit witch Akachi and Shelley respectively.

　Starcaller... was always a lie...

　The Shepherd Star String never needs such low-quality firewood, or in other words, no matter how much firewood is piled together, it is impossible to burn into the sun.

　Bringing an excess of demigod-level transcendent essence into the White Tower was never intended to summon the Shepherd's String.

　But to shape the second projection.

　"Buzzing..."

　As the extraordinary source essence gathered together, the gaze from the far north once again fell on the white tower, focusing on the vague outlines.

　No one noticed this small abnormality - everyone's eyes were focused on the tip of Xingmo's gun, the gun that pierced fate.

　"!"

　After completely locking in his fate, Xingmo took a deep breath.

　Then, she cast the spear of fate—

　"boom----"

　The ring of light exploded instantly, and the spear of Ivramis hit one string... three strings... eight strings in succession!

　It stabbed straight at the Long-Singing Star Sea Bell, at the holy object from the goddess!

　However, just as the spear tip was about to strike the Holy Bell...

　But it stopped.

　"!?"

　Xing Mo stared blankly at the incredible scene. She saw six black wings slowly spread out and saw the young angel floating in the air.

　Cain once again imprinted his own projection into the White Tower.

　She grabbed the Spear of Ivramis with one hand, and golden lines climbed up her arm to her cheek, dyeing her golden pupils as if a sea of ​​stars were spinning in them.

　"The timing is perfect..." Cain's mouth curled up slightly, "It's the precision of fate..."

　She flipped her wrist lightly, and the Spear of Ivramis was turned around, like a weapon for her to play with.

　"This is my mother's feather... and also the weapon destined for my death..." Cain murmured softly, "Look... it pierces the end of fate, and this power does not belong to you, but to me..."

　"Thank you... for handing it over to me personally..."

　Xing Mo saw Cain reveal a faint smile:

　"Now...you'll be its first victim."

　The tip of the Spear of Destiny locked onto Xingmo!

　Xingmo wanted to resist and do something, but found that her body could not move.

　She resonates with fate and can therefore feel the impending fate more deeply and directly.

　Everything in front of her told her that Cain had already prepared everything. Whether it was the Star Caller or the Citadel War, they were all aftermath on her way to writing the ending.

　When the feather that writes fate drops the last stroke of ink, no one can resist.

　"Xiaomo!"

　Xingmo could hear many people shouting and many people running towards her.

　But she knew it was too late - the lock of fate would pass through all obstacles and hit its target directly.

　unless...

　"Little Saint!"

　A crimson rift tore open not far away, and Aurora, covered in wounds, rushed into the White Tower with blood on her face.

　She forcibly tore apart the secret shell of the White Tower, which made her faint for a while, but she still managed to survive.

　The moment she stepped into the White Tower, what caught her eye was a whistling stream of light—

　——The spear of Ivramis was thrown by Cain and stabbed straight at Xingmo.

　That moment seemed so long, but Aurora couldn't even form a complete thought.

　There are only some fragments:

　"She has the qualities that can change your destiny. If you are confused, take a closer look at her."

　"Is she that powerful?"

　"Not as good as you, but you might be able to learn something from her."

　"For example... as a mortal, how should I protect other mortals?"

　God loves the world, and His mercy is as small as a drop in the ocean.

　If mortals want to love this world, they generally have to give up everything.

　Like a moth to a flame—

　"!"

　Thoughts only emerged after the action. The six wings behind Aurora retracted, and she held the dual powers in her hands.

　She flew towards Xingmo with a roar, before the golden light that decided her fate.

　Yes... before the spear of destiny that can annihilate angels...

　Aurora is just a mortal...

　"Little Saint..."

　Her whole body burst out red

　Red lightning flashed quickly along the outline of the white tower.

　Mortals... to love mortals...

　"..I..."

　It's about giving everything—

　"bass"

　Xing Mo only felt that the light was blocked, flickering like a candle in the wind.

　The green light and black light dissipated to both sides, and the spear of Ivramis pierced through a heart, but it was not her heart.