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

　At the same time, above the Citadel, the outline of the Hanging Gardens disappeared with a loud bang, and the heavy rain seemed to stop for a moment before pouring down again.

　""

　A hand rested on Alice's shoulder, rubbing it gently.

　Alice turned her head and her head touched Vivian's.

　"We will make them pay the price..." Xiao Longnu whispered, "We will definitely make them pay."

　At least now, the dust has settled.

　""

　Xingmo slowly walked up to Cain and held the handle of the Spear of Ivramis with one hand.

　Aurora also slowly walked over, and the two of them stared at the angel nailed to the wall, the leader of the Court of Redemption.

　"Is there anything else you want to say?" Xing Mo asked in a low voice.

　Cain raised his head, his golden eyes looking directly into Xingmo's.

　There was still no expression on her face, neither frustration nor joy.

　Only the flowers in the pupils were spinning rapidly.

　"The ice of the Caradorans Ridge will eventually thaw," she said calmly. "All that is frozen in the Far North will finally see the light of day, even those who were exiled and forsaken."

　"That day, I will be freed from the garden," the golden light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter, "I will overturn the mountains... I will set the earth on fire... I will come before you personally... and destroy everything you cherish..."

　"Because of you... Star... everything you did tonight is beyond words... You corrected the flow of instinctive change..."

　Hearing Cain say this, Xingmo just shook his head lightly.

　"No, please don't bother coming to me..."

　Her tone was cold.

　"I will find you in the far north," Xingmo's eyes flashed with golden lightning, "I will put an end to your ambition and make you pay for everything you have done."

　Needless to say.

　Golden lightning burst out from the bodies of both of them at the same time - Cain wanted to mobilize all the extraordinary source energy in this projection to counterattack, while Xingmo wanted to kill her projection completely.

　The wand slowly rose, drawing strings of fire, darkness, and stars through the air.

　The golden destiny gathered at the tip of the staff. Just as Xingmo swung out the string magic, she saw the light in Cain's pupils dissipate -

　"!"

　The young angel's body trembled slightly, and the projection slowly turned into nothingness, leaving no trace.

　The spear of Ivramis remained pinned to the wall, as if it had never hit anything.

　"Her projection...dissipated.

　..” Xingmo murmured.

　At this moment, she realized that she was extremely tired, and her legs went weak and she fell to her knees.

　Someone hugged her from behind. Aurora gently rubbed Xingmo's face and stared at the wall pierced by the Spear of Destiny.

　"I never thought..." the little girl murmured, "The evil god's plan has finally been completed, and the bell in the White Tower has been blown up."

　"So amazing..." Xing Mo weakly pinched Aurora's little hand.

　The little guy squatted down in front of Xingmo and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with his hand.

　"Are you scared?" she asked.

　"Why are you afraid?"

　"You used to keep saying every day... how important the White Tower was..." Aurora muttered. "Now that the Ever-Crying Starry Sea Bell is gone, what meaning does the White Tower have left?"

　Without this holy object, the White Tower no longer has the power to pluck stars.

　Based on this, some large-scale superstring magic will also be unusable, and the city's guardian tower will have lost at least half of its power.

　However...

　"Do not..."

　Xing Mo shook her head slightly:

　"Perhaps... it is precisely because of the loss of this holy relic..."

　"The White Tower now has a reason to exist."

　She lowered her head and looked at the small bell in her palm - sacred, emitting a faint golden light.

　She knew that this was the core of the Long-Sounding Starry Sea Bell, and perhaps meant its essence.

　Maybe... this little bell can play the same role as the long-sounding Star Sea Bell...

　But Xingmo didn't intend to leave it in the White Tower.

　Perhaps, Isabella was right about at least one thing - such extraordinary powers beyond human power needed to be controlled, otherwise they would be used as tools by those with ulterior motives to realize their ambitions.

　Xingmo planned to keep the bell for herself and leave the subsequent situation to the people in the academy.

　After all, this is a city where wise men gather.

　As long as people's wisdom continues to flow in the bustling atmosphere of this city...the significance of the White Tower will not disappear.

　At this moment, Xingmo decided to become the one and only bell protector.

　He is also the only bell keeper.

　""

　"fool."

　Xingmo felt something kiss her cheek quickly. It was a long time before she realized it seemed to be Aurora...

　When she looked up, Aurora had already turned her head to the other side.

　Awkward little guy.

　"...So, we are in a relationship now?" She smiled faintly.

　"Who... who is in love with you..." Aurora's pupils shrank slightly, "No... but... we don't..."

　"There's always a first time," Xing Mo exhaled, "There's always a first time..."

　"Hmph... You got it easy..." Aurora shook her head. "Damn it... The script wasn't supposed to be like this... Shouldn't I have taken you down mercilessly? Why am I the passive one..."

　"What difference does it make?"

　Xingmo grabbed one of Aurora's small hands and interlocked their fingers.

　She stared at Aurora, whose eyes were blank and her mouth was slightly open.

　"you..."

　"Say it again, I love you, Aurora," Xingmo said word by word, "Can you... become my god?"

　Aurora's face turned redder with every word she uttered.

　The usually arrogant Lord Evil God now looked like a helpless little girl, avoiding Xing Mo's gaze.

　Calm down, Aurora! You are a god... an extraordinary god...

　The little guy hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage to look directly at Xingmo.

　But after mustering up her courage for a long time, she could only utter one word:

　"...good."

　Xingmo laughed, first softly, then louder and louder.

　Amidst her laughter, Aurora puffed out her cheeks and punched Xingmo's chest:

　"What are you doing!"

　"you."

　He pounced, threw the little guy to the ground, and held him in his arms.

　"Gu..."

　"Let me hug you, I'm so tired..."

　“…someone is watching.”

　"Just look at it, I'm not trying to hide it."

　""

　Not far away, Miriam and Lucius stood side by side, looking at the two people hugging each other.

　"Are you jealous?" Lucius asked his daughter in a low voice.

　"How could that be? Seeing Xiaomo happy makes me happy too."

　Miriam had a smile on her face, and every breath she took was heavy because she cherished the weight of her life coming back.

　"This just proves that the decision I made that day was right..." Miriam murmured, "Otherwise...how much happiness like this would have been lost?"

　Lucius held his daughter's hand tightly. He didn't say anything, and Miriam didn't say anything either.

　Both of them knew that things would not end so easily. There were still many bumps in the road ahead, and storms would come one after another.

　But at least... this short-lived happiness is real.

　"I will continue on the path of atonement," Lucius whispered, "Miriam, stay in the Citadel, in the city you love."

　"This city needs you right now," Miriam looked up at her father. "It's paralyzed by war, and your talent can make it breathe again."

　"Use your sin to create a new future,

　I will be with you."

　The girl held her father's hand, not with much force, but every inch of it made the man collapse.

　Before he knew it, Lucius was in tears.

　He half-knelt in front of his daughter and hugged her tightly.

　Tonight, the stars are shining brightly.

　the end of the world.

　Cain opened his eyes and slowly raised his head.

　A man in a black trench coat and a top hat stood before her, his wand pressed against her throat.

　The cold wind howled, blowing up Cain's long hair and Merlin's windbreaker, and the darkness swirled together.

　"Raven," she whispered.

　"White dove." Merlin smiled.

　On the ice, Merlin stared at his "sister", golden light flashing in his eyes.

　Behind him, strange, twisted pieces of flesh fell onto the icy lake—they were the guards of the Frozen Garden.

　Merlin fought his way through the defenses of millions of goblins, entered the Frozen Garden, and cut off Cain's projection.

　"You're back," Cain said.

　"Yeah." Merlin nodded.

　"You know, you can't get out again," Cain whispered.

　"Yeah." Merlin nodded for the second time.

　The two looked at each other as an extremely cold wind blew through the flowers covered with ice crystals. A light glass-like substance floated into the air, reflecting a faint light.

　"Have you abandoned the people of the mist that you lead?" Cain asked again.

　"It's just giving them the right to choose their own destiny," Merlin replied. "A girl inspired me."

　"Without you, they will undoubtedly fall into the abyss," said Cain.

　"But I can at least delay you for a while, right?" Merlin smiled bitterly. "Look, doesn't this buy them precious time?"

　Frost is flying all over the sky.

　Thousands of years ago, this garden was full of birdsong and flowers.