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

　Golden stars? Isn't that a golden full moon?

　As if he had noticed Xingmo's expression, Yuechen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:

　"Indeed, you were nothing more than a chain that bound me. You were a star, the star the goddess used to seal me. To keep the last fragment of the Dark Moon Dragon's intelligence from seeing the light of day, the goddess paid such a huge price that she even tore off her own wings..."

　"The Laslans followed the goddess's will, guarding the god's embryo and sealing the dragon's fragments within their tower. For millennia, I lay dazed and unconscious, a prisoner in the deepest reaches of this world."

　"But later, as time passed, I gradually began to gain power..." Yuechen raised his dragon-like arm, watching the scales on it open and close. "You are in me, and I am in you. My power seeped into the real world through the eroded stars. A magnificent tsunami swallowed the continent in the center of the sea, and the Laslan civilization sank. You and I are no longer bound..."

　"Then, the crow from the garden sensed the call of the stars. He found the Yanxia people and used that ship to salvage you and me, a brand new embryo, a miracle after fusion..."

　"The Pale White Sky, obeying my orders, destroyed the ship with a tsunami. To prevent Merlin from noticing, I gave up control of my body and awakened you. You then manipulated my body to walk onto the shore and into the human world."

　"The golden stars and the blue full moon gradually merged, and then became indistinguishable from you and me. Your spiritual wisdom awakened, grew, and became stronger little by little, so strong that even I was completely suppressed by you, until the Supreme Praiser tore us apart and dislocated us..."

　"You became the golden full moon, and I became the blue stars. How ironic! You are the shackles that bind me. No one in this world hates you more than I do, yet I have to live with your characteristics..."

　"For example... this meaningless emotion..."

　Yuechen said this and swung his hand. The pale blue light gathered into a crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand. The space under his feet turned into a dark water surface, spreading the faint light of the crescent moon into the rippling waves.

　Seeing his actions, Xingmo silently raised his wand and pointed it at Yuechen.

　"It's a very touching story," Xingmo said softly, "You are very lonely and hate the goddess who plunged you into the abyss, right?"

　"You are not worthy to discuss hatred with me. You are merely a chain set by Him," Yuechen growled. "Once I have devoured you and reclaimed my own essence, I will ascend from the Dragon Gate to the heavens. Then, I will personally find the Goddess, and She will speak to me in person!"

　"Is that so..." Xingmo closed her eyes and nodded.

　No, you are wrong, we are all the same, just puppets of fate.

　The golden full moon is by no means a mystical mark produced by dislocation, and "Star Foam" is by no means just a chain that binds the Dark Moon Dragon's remaining spiritual intelligence.

　She is the anchor of fate, and the river of fate drags her towards the destined destination set by the goddess, and she cannot escape it no matter what.

　But in the eyes of Yuechen, or Orbusgula, the goddess sacrificed him as part of the Thirteen Strings Ritual's magical and quiet sea of ​​stars. Not only did she use his remains as a tool to maintain the ritual, but she also sealed his spirit into the mortal world, never to be able to ascend into the starry sky.

　What he said may be the historical truth, but all the cognitions he gained in this process are also the threads cast by fate on him.

　Those threads had been pulling him from the ancient Age of Gods to the present day, eventually bringing him to where he was standing, beneath the crescent moon.

　And standing opposite him is the true anchor of destiny.

　"If this is the ultimate secret you promised me, then I'm afraid it's nothing but a fallacy," Xingmo shook her head. "It can't elevate me to an angel, nor can it justify your actions. You are doomed to fail."

　"Puppet of fate, do you really think that the grand flow that binds you is the sole standard of the world?" Yuechen shouted, "Wrong! Fate is worthless in the face of truth! If the driving force behind you is that never-ending flow, then the foundation I stand on is a monument that will stand forever!"

　As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic aura burst out from Yuechen's body, and the pale blue glow gradually condensed on his body, making him look even taller.

　In a few seconds, he expanded into a standing monster with both human and dragon features. A pale blue crescent moon slowly rotated behind him, emitting a crazy and strange light.

　"You are facing a god!" roared Yuechen, or the newborn moon. "Prostrate yourself! Stars, you will become fertile soil before the monument!"

　Facing the majestic new moon, Xing Mo remained expressionless.

　He just lowered his head and sighed softly.

　When he looked up, golden symbols flashed in his emerald green eyes.

　"God..." She murmured softly, "I've killed many."

　With a "boom", golden light gushed out from the back of his neck, and a golden feather-shaped spear was held in Xingmo's hand.

　The Spear of Ivramis.

　From this moment on, it will be a fight to the death with no room for negotiation!

Chapter 464: The New Crescent Moon (Part 6) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　Xing Mo sensed an unprecedented threat from the New Moon.

　This was not due to His extraordinary status - from Xingmo's perspective, the newborn moon was at most around ten strings, which was the level of an angel.

　Xingmo has faced many enemies of this level, from the Sorrowful Evil under the Giant King's Court to the Broken Angel Salina. Although angels are strong enemies for Xingmo, they are not invincible.

　After all, she had faced two gods and delivered a fatal blow.

　However, even so, Xing Mo did not dare to slack off when confronting the half-human, half-dragon Newborn Moon.

　Not because of the angelic persona that transcends her, but...

　...that rock-hard rationality.

　The difference in combat effectiveness between an angel with reason and an angel without reason is immense. Without reason, even the most transcendental of status can only rely on instinct to unleash pure destructive power, and with a little balancing, victory is within reach.

　But for a rational and complete angel, when He shows extraordinary release and shows no signs of madness, any underestimation of the enemy may lead to death.

　It is not surprising to be killed directly despite being separated by an entire dimension.

　Therefore, Xingmo drew out the Spear of Ivramis without hesitation, ready to fight Yuechen as quickly as possible.

　"You're scared," New Moon chuckled under its exoskeleton-covered head as it looked at the gleaming golden spear. "Yes, how could you not be scared? Your god can't protect you, and now... you're all alone..."

　"Cut the nonsense."

　Xing Mo whispered, exchanged glances with Vivian, and then suddenly leaped forward, flying out in a sonic boom—

　"boom!"

　In mid-air, she swung her bone staff, and the flames of the Spine of Saint Auros burst out, with a spear in one hand and a short sword in the other.

　Seeing her rushing forward without hesitation, the New Moon opened its arms, the scales on its arms opened and closed, a pale blue halo surged out, and finally merged into two arm blades.

　He walked towards Xingmo, and in an instant, their figures intertwined—

　"clang!"

　The arm blade struck, and the star foam connected with the spine of Saint Auros, sparks bursting out -

　"boom!"

　The next second, she was knocked away and the Spine of Saint Auros flew out of her hand.

　“Weak!”

　The New Moon roared, and the moment Xingmo lost his stance, the scales on his slender legs opened and closed, spewing out flames, instantly pushing him out at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

　And just as he flew towards Xingmo, Xingmo turned around, and the golden light in his pupils locked onto Yuechen.

　Then, she threw out the Spear of Ivramis—

　"boom"

　The Spear of Destiny broke through ten strings in succession, rippling string sounds burst out, and golden starlight burst out, immediately locking onto the chest of the New Moon.

　He wanted to dodge, but the divine spear had already anchored his fate. How could he escape the shackles of fate?

　"Ka————"

　The spear of Ivramis pierced through the chest of the New Moon without any suspense. The ribs mixed with scales exploded into flying fragments, splashing in the air along with the icy blue blood.

　The newborn moon was nailed by the divine spear and flew out, flying towards the end of darkness and disappearing in the endless fog.

　It's getting foggy.

　""

　Xingmo flipped backwards and landed on the ground, looking around vigilantly.

　At the same time, Vivian immediately stepped forward and, as if by telepathy, protected Xingmo, who had just used the Spear of Ivramis.

　"Did it hit Him?" Vivian laughed.

　"Hmm..." Xing Mo covered his chest and took deep breaths. "It hit...His fate should be ended..."

　There was almost no surprise in the development of the matter. When the divine spear from the goddess pierced out, even the newborn moon could not dodge it - that was the predetermined fate that was converged to one point.

　However, Xingmo had a bad premonition in his heart.

　Is it really that simple?

　""

　"...Ah, the sting of nostalgia. How long has it been since the starlight burned me?"

　The voice of Xinshengzhiyue suddenly sounded, causing Xingmo to frown.

　It's not that simple...

　"As you can see, fate cannot kill me..." The voice of the New Moon came from all directions, "Have you forgotten? The ancient crescent moon is right above our heads. This is the place where truth shines brightest in the world. Even fate cannot control its direction..."

　"I will not die... This is a truth. Even if I am severely injured countless times, I will always be alive..."

　In the darkness, a pale blue outline gradually lit up, and a bloody newborn moon emerged from the fog, with broken stars flickering in its pale blue vertical pupils.

　There was a large hole in his chest that was burned by golden light, almost tearing his entire chest apart. The cracked golden cracks spread to the back of his body.

　Every part of him felt like the earth struck by a meteorite. Flesh and blood, wriggling like maggots, continuously spread within his chest, bit by bit forming new organs, muscles, and skin, healing itself bit by bit.

　"I... can be reborn countless times in pain..." New Moon chuckled, "And you... how many times can you throw the Spear of Ivramis?"

　"Vivian, don't let him recover!" Xing Mo whispered.

　The next second, Vivian's figure flashed and immediately appeared above the new moon.

　She raised her sword, aimed at the broken body of the New Moon, and mysterious ice condensed on Jun Zhijian.

　However, just as the blade was about to touch the newborn moon, a huge dark shadow emerged from the ground, clawing towards Vivian—

　"clang----"

　Vivian was knocked back by the giant shadow. She stabbed the sharp blade into the ground, quickly regained her balance, and then raised it with a ferocious look.

　She sensed a familiar scent from the dark shadow.

　It was a giant black dragon with ice-blue vertical pupils and a hollow look in its eyes. Ice-blue flames spewed out from its scales as they opened and closed.

　That is...

　"elder brother..."

　Vivian's hands trembled slightly, and looking at the empty dragon eyes, sadness almost tore her apart.

　"Perses is dead. He has returned to the Dragon Gate. The current dark dragon... is my follower."

　New Moon waved her hand lightly, and the pitch-black dragon locked onto Vivian, icy flames flickering in its pupils.

　"You bastard!!!"

　Uncontrollable rage tore Vivian's mind apart. Ice-blue flames exploded, and a pale dragon suddenly leaped out, opening its huge mouth towards the newborn moon.

　"Roar"

　Ice-blue flames gushed out from the dragon's mouth and shot towards the newborn moon. At the same time, the dark dragon also opened its mouth, and the same ice flames gushed out and collided with each other.

　The descendants of the two ice dragons met again in this way.

　"...Heh, how ironic."

　The new moon turned to look at Xingmo, and the flesh and blood on its body gradually recovered.

　"Now, it's our turn," He whispered, "Let me devour you... We can end this quickly, okay?"

　The pale blue figure broke through the darkness and instantly arrived in front of Xing Mo, slashing at her with its arm blade -

　——but it struck a patch of darkness.

　There was a brief moment of confusion in the eyes of the New Moon. He seemed to have no idea why he had swung the sword, because there was clearly no one here.

　At the same time, behind him, Xing Mo, wearing a black hat, stepped out from the darkness, turning his teeth in his hands.

　She detached her own existence from history, making the new moon temporarily unaware of its own existence.

　Taking advantage of this gap, Xingmo quickly calmed the extraordinary source energy surging in his body and tried his best to keep himself rational.

　The current situation seems a bit troublesome... Even fate can't end his life...

　Xing Mo raised his head and looked at the magnificent crescent moon in Tianqiong, his mind churning with thoughts.

　This is the place closest to the crescent moon. The power of truth is unprecedentedly strong. If you want to kill Yuechen, the only way is to seal the power of the crescent moon.

　But that's the body of a god, how could it be sealed so easily? If Aurora were here, she could try, but now, Aurora and her group are blocked outside the dragon gate...

　Although Aurora will find a way to enter the Dragon Gate sooner or later, before that, Xingmo can only rely on herself.

　Delaying time seems to be the best tactic, but judging from the brief fight just now, Xing Mo didn't think he could hold out for long under Yue Chen's attack.

　Her sharpest weapon is fate, and if fate cannot hurt Yuechen, this will become a one-sided crushing battle.