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

　Alice closed her eyes and recalled the faces around the council table.

　Those people may have been hideous in the past, and they may have pursued profit, but they are still members of the Academy after all.

　"Are they still alive, Xiaomo?" Alice asked in a low voice.

　Xingmo didn't say anything.

　Sometimes, silence represents all the answers.

　Alice sat down on the chair, lowered her head, and let out a slight breath.

　"Are you tired of these blood debts, Xiaomo?"

　She knew how kind Xingmo was. Even if these blood debts were committed by Ophelia, Xingmo would put them on her head because "she did not intervene."

　Xingmo also pulled over a chair and sat next to Alice.

　She looked at her senior sister and shook her head indifferently:

　"I'm used to it, Senior."

　"Having reached this point... every decision could very well lead to a world of turmoil, so I won't be so arrogant as to expect everything to be perfect..."

　"As long as the front line goes smoothly and the support from the rear remains stable, let Ophelia do it."

　"After all, this is wartime..."

　"but..."

　Xingmo reached out and gently grasped Alice's wrist.

　"If Ophelia's methods are too brutal, Senior will definitely not be able to bear it. Besides...even if what he did is judged to be correct by fate, I don't want too many innocent people to be implicated."

　"So, Alice-senpai, if you want to protect something, then do it."

　"You are not like me... You must bear this blood debt. While you can accomplish your mission, at least..."

　Xing Mo closed her eyes and smiled softly:

　"...to make my conscience feel better."

　Looking at Xingmo's slightly bitter smile, Alice felt heavy in her heart.

　She reached out and gently touched the head of this Star Angel, who was admired by everyone in the city, and said softly:

　"Thanks for your hard work, Xiaomo, but... I'm fine."

　"Compared to what you are shouldering...my mission is too simple..."

　"There's no such thing. Senior Alice is our pillar of support." Xingmo smiled slightly.

　"Well, I can't waste your time anymore," Alice stood up. "You didn't come back just to see me, did you?"

　"Well, I need to borrow the Book of Hell for about half a day," Xing Mo's eyes fell on the crimson book beside him, "Senior, you should take a good rest during this half day."

　"Okay," Alice nodded. "Looks like there's been any progress over there?"

　"It's been great progress, and we've solved a lot of puzzles."

　Xing Mo did not intend to tell Senior Alice the overly confidential information. She knew that they could talk about secrets freely in the previous context because everyone present was an angel.

　Senior Alice is just a demigod. She is already suffering because of bearing too many secrets. Xingmo naturally doesn't want to add any more burdens to her.

　"Then, I'll leave first."

　Xing Mo picked up the Book of Hell and waved it towards Xing Mo, then tore open a crack.

　Looking at the place where Xingmo left, Alice was stunned for a long time before she sighed softly.

　She wondered, when... could she return to that almost perfect time in the past?

　The projection of consciousness from Mortiheim to the Citadel only took a few seconds, but it took Xingmo several hours to project the Book of Hell from the Citadel to Mortiheim.

　She flew across the sea and saw steam freighters transporting the weapons and spare parts assembled in the Citadel to the other side. She saw temporary military factories being built on the ruins of New Garo and she saw troops being stationed in an orderly manner in the Far North.

　The support from the academic city is very sufficient, and the facts speak louder than words.

　This shows that Ophelia at least did not slack off in her duties.

　Xingmo closed her eyes, and in a moment, a faint sadness surged in her heart.

　Those congressmen... they were killed by Ophelia... but fate did not sentence Ophelia...

　Is it really that it has come to this point...

　Aren't they still unwilling to unite?

　Do we have to wait until the cold hits our faces, until the streets freeze over, the clock tower collapses, and until the baby in the cradle and his mother turn into ice sculptures... before we realize that disaster is actually imminent?

　Getting everyone to work together... turns out to be nothing more than wishful thinking...

　As long as the interests of enough people are affected, people's hearts will not move in one direction, but will spread out.

　If we want to rein it in, we can only unify it and use some tough measures.

　While thinking, a golden symbol flashed before Xingmo's eyes.

　Is this destiny?

　The goddess above the sky, she uses fate to bind everything in the world and control the course of history...

　...is it so that one day, everything can be unified and we can face something even bigger?

　Facing that moon?

　Or is it something else...on that moon?

　Xing Mo had a premonition that she would meet that thing soon.

　""

　After passing through the broken mountains and whistling through the foggy area, a huge string magic array altar appeared.

　One is the Sea Breeze Altar, which is almost completed, and the wizards are conducting the final inspection in an orderly manner.

　Next to the Sea Breeze Altar, a much smaller altar has also been completed.

　Xingmo landed on the snow and immediately saw Loki tied to the altar - she was looking at Merlin beside her with a helpless look on her face.

　"Hey, old immortal crow, are you so sure that I would lie?"

　"Better safe than sorry, this is an old saying in Yanxia. You haven't been to Yanxia, ​​right? Otaku," Merlin smiled faintly.

　"I brought the book," Xingmo raised the Book of Hell in her hand, "Let's get started."

　"Okay, come on."

　Merlin clapped his hands, and golden starlight instantly spread out, quickly outlining the totem of the string magic circle.

　Next, it is time to verify the authenticity of Ragnarok.

Chapter 568 Good Angel (Part 3) -4k- (Two updates in one)

　"Wow, for real."

　Looking at the Book of Hell coming before him, Loki sighed helplessly.

　"Alright, alright, I'll cooperate. After all, we'll have to work together later."

　The restraints were undone, and Loki held out his hand, giving Merlin an adorable smile.

　She took the Book of Hell from Xingmo's hand and opened it——

　"Om——"

　Golden starlight burst out from the string magic circle, quickly piecing together starlight symbols in the air, faithfully displaying the hidden totems that Loki had seen with his own eyes.

　His eyes fell on those hidden totems, and Xingmo quickly sketched out a picture in his mind.

　"Rumble..."

　The light of dusk slanted down from the sky. Among the collapsed glaciers, Nagilfar gradually rose. The hull made of the fingernails of the dead continued to grow, as if it had life.

　On the bridge, Nidhefila took the huge horn handed to her by Loki, walked to the front, and looked down at the deep blue void in the distance.

　"The King with the Sun in His Heart died, and Fimbulwinter came with him."

　"Brothers will kill each other, and relatives will no longer love each other. Evil is everywhere, and I love the world. The axe will split the world, and the wolf will devour the sun."

　Amid the howling of the glacier, a huge pack of wolves emerged from the decks of Nagilfar and pounced into the sky.

　When they moved out, their shadows seemed to really block out the sun, and a faint light gradually appeared in the deep blue void.

　Xingmo saw the spirits chanting hymns of resistance. She saw Nidfila raise the horn, the Galarhorn, and blow it—

　"buzz"

　Amidst the roar of the horn, it seemed as if even space itself trembled, and the entire iceberg began to move along with Nagilfa, rushing towards the deep blue void.

　Then, a beam of multicolored light burst forth from the mouth of Naggilfar's Skeleton Fortress, rushing into the deep blue void amidst the long blast of the Gjallarhorn.

　"boom!!!"

　The space began to crack, and rays of blue tried to repair the torn parts, but the colorful rainbow light became stronger and stronger.

　Finally, the void was broken, and the magnificent

　The Frozen Garden was revealed.

　"Buzz...."

　Angels filled the sky, densely packed, as if they had already prepared for this battle.

　The Midgard Serpent rose from the endless abyss and rushed into the void at Loki's command.

　The power of the fire dragon and the giants gathered together, and the tall fire giant expanded with Alovetes as the center. The fire dragon's flames formed a giant sword, which cut out a wave of mist in the cold wind.

　And then, behind all of this.

　Xingmo saw herself.

　She saw the Star Angel turn around and look at her across time.

　Then...

　Blinked gently.

　"what--"

　Xing Mo suddenly came back to his senses from the crimson light, and his eyes met those of a giant wolf.

　On the back of the giant wolf, a girl with frosty blue skin was looking down at Xingmo.

　Loki was standing beside her, waving with a smile:

　"The truth has been revealed to you. Now...it all depends on your decision!"

　"Goodbye~Star Angel~Angelboda, let Fenrir take us away!"

　Beside her, the girl named Angerboda nodded and waved.

　Only then did Xing Mo realize that the entire giant wolf emerged from the void. In just a moment, a pale blue halo flashed, and the giant wolf disappeared.

　""

　The camp was in chaos. The soldiers had just gathered when Loki was rescued.

　Xingmo looked around and found that Merlin and the two Wild Hunt angels were slowly getting up, looking a little dazed.

　"It's true..." Ataniti murmured.

　"Xiaomo..." Merlin looked at Xingmo.

　"Ah."

　Xing Mo nodded slightly, recalling herself winking at her.

　Obviously, that was a signal from her future self.

　Ragnarok is real.

　Nidfilar... and his Gjallarhorn, are the key to reaching the Kingdom of Cain.

　As long as she can tear apart Cain's kingdom of God, she will have no time to control the skull of the old god and must come back to fight.

　In this battle, Xing Mo is destined to have the advantage.

　""