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

　"The only way is sacrifice, your sacrifice, my sacrifice..."

　"Flowers of Saint Auros, send your family to preserve them properly and preserve them in the White City of the future."

　"As for your flowers, leave them on your ribs, in your temple."

　"You've already seen me. The crimson in your body will soon drive you crazy. The last thing you can do is make that brother and sister take the step of sacrifice..."

　Ivramis spoke softly, stretched out her hand and flicked it, and the crimson thread flickered.

　Winter's pupils trembled slightly, and he saw the all-encompassing fog coming.

　He heard the mist god whispering:

　"Abel, yes, the key."

　"Trinity."

　God of fog, starlight.

　Winter makes it hard to tell the difference.

　After saying two messages for the future, Ivramis turned her head away from the ear of the Messenger of Winter and watched him fall into the mortal world and towards the Karadorans Mountains, her golden eyes indifferent.

　She knew that she had just killed four holy angels with her own hands.

　No tears.

　only because...

　"It is better to fly into the flame than to perish in confusion."

　fire.

　She is fire, the gods are fire, the fire that illuminates the cage.

　Ivramis closed her eyes, the crimson threads tugging at every part of her body, and she once again perceived the world from the perspective of destiny.

　Then, she saw white flames flickering, and saw the evil god born from the spirit of the golden sun being repelled by pure white flames.

　She saw the overwhelming darkness sweeping across the sky above her head, transforming into a false starry sky, covering the star remains and the light of the red moon.

　That was the premise of Thirteen Strings Magic.

　At this moment, there is eternal night under Evelamis' feet and eternal darkness above her head.

　She raised her head, looked at the sky, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:

　"An Mu, be their An."

　Then, Ivramis lowered her head and looked towards the eternal night below.

　"And I will break through the golden dawn."

　Evelyn knew the time had come.

　She will complete the last step and kill her dearest brother with her own hands.

　She will slay the Darkmoon Dragon.

　Interlude) World (Part 9) -6k- (Three Updates in One)

　City-state, ice-blue sea of ​​fire.

　The Ice Flame Legion's footsteps covered the mountains and plains, the hills and mountains were burned by ice blue, and the army of the dead marched across the entire central continent.

　On the high tower of the royal city, the queen hugged the princess tightly, staring blankly at the city below.

　Five minutes ago, ice-blue flames engulfed the city defense army's last line of defense.

　That was the legion led by the king.

　The queen took off her crown tremblingly. She knew that from this moment on, the crown had lost its original meaning.

　During these hundreds of years of catastrophe, the Ice Flame Legion has repeatedly denied the significance of civilization. Countless kingdoms have been reduced to scorched earth under their footsteps, and citizens, regardless of their identities, have become members of the Legion of the Dead, marching alongside the Ice Flame Legion.

　Now, the joint defense line in the central part of the continent is about to be completely lost.

　This also means that the entire continent of Vesta is about to fall.

　"Om——"

　The pale blue runes turned into pillars of light, surging towards the sky and reaching the horizon.

　The queen knew the time had come.

　Ice-blue lightning flashed in the eternal night sky, and between the lightning and thunder, the outline of a huge shadow was looming.

　Six wings, pitch black, ice flame.

　The Infinite Dragon is about to descend——

　"Boom!"

　Amidst lightning and thunder, a huge figure swooped down, its entire body burning with ice-blue flames.

　Wailing cries rang out across the city—when the great being descended in person, all who looked upon him went mad, burning up and turning into icy flames that soared high into the sky.

　"Hey hey hey, hahahaha!"

　Wild laughter could be heard from the queen's arms, followed by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

　She didn't look, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, and her empty eyes looked at the sky.

　Before it burned out, the queen saw a huge black shadow looming over the outline of the city.

　"Boom."

　Accompanied by a low roar, Obsgula looked down at the two charred corpses on the high tower of the royal city, with a pale blue light flowing in her eyes.

　"Roar"

　He let out a long roar, and the entire outline of the royal city was burning violently. The Ice and Flame Legion raised their heads in cheers, paying homage to their god.

　The blue flames swept across the streets and alleys of the city, and finally all gathered on Obsgula's body and hid between his scales.

　"Roar!"

　He roared with joy, feeling his body being filled with spiritual energy and feeling his strength growing stronger.

　At this time, the sound of wind came from the sky.

　Golden starlight fell into the mortal world after a catastrophe that lasted for who knows how many centuries.

　Obusgula raised its long dragon head and turned towards the sky.

　He saw the golden starlight tearing through the eternal night, and after countless nights, the dawn finally arrived.

　He saw a golden angel hanging beneath a sea of ​​clouds.

　""

　Ivramis looked down at the mortal world and the giant dragon lying on the ruins of the royal capital.

　A hundred years of chaos had changed him beyond recognition. His dragon scales grew wildly like strange rocks, and there was no more intelligence in the ice-blue vertical pupils on his face. Pure madness surged in those once gentle dragon eyes.

　He is crazy.

　Without the golden sun, eternal night becomes the barrier of this world.

　The Darkmoon Dragon bears all the pollution from the stars.

　It's time to end.

　Ivramis looked at her brother quietly, and formed a hundred-meter-long golden spear in her hand.

　She raised her magic gun, tears streaming down her cheeks.

　"boom"

　The golden divine spear blasted open the fog barrier between the sky and the earth, instantly tearing the entire city-state into pieces with golden light flowing through it, including the plates.

　A city was engulfed in a golden fireball that continued to expand from the ground to the sky.

　Then, from the flames, a blue dot emerged—

　"boom"

　The pale blue flames tore the golden fireball apart, and the giant dragon's pitch-black body roared out and flew into the sky.

　He roared, and his three pairs of dragon wings were full of holes burned by the golden flames. The ice-blue flames condensed into sharp dragon scales on his body, protecting his body like armor.

　Obusgula flew into the sky, and tens of thousands of ice-blue meteors flew into the sky with him - they were his followers.

　He roared and flew towards Ivramis. He no longer recognized his sister.

　Ivramis stretched out a finger, and golden starlight lit up around her body. The starlight instantly spread across the sky, tens of thousands of them.

　Then, blue and gold collided—

　"boom"

　Painters of later generations must have been crazy to wantonly splash gold and blue paint on the canvas and say it was an eternal war between gods.

　His paintings are illogical. How could a sacred god be so wanton as to paint his colors across the sky and earth like a wild beast, blurring the mountains and rivers and leaving the earth torn apart?

　Why are the blue and gold so turbid that the colors at the junction appear emerald green?

　"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-"

　In the chaotic colors, two black shadows kept interweaving. The sound of the spears and dragon scales shattered the mountains, and the erupting wind blades cut thousands of miles of gullies on the earth.

　"boom"

　With a flash of golden light, the golden wave completely overwhelmed the blue.

　"boom!!!!"

　A giant dragon fell from the sky to the earth, and the impact caused by the collision instantly shattered the territory stretching for thousands of miles. Dust flew into the sky like a flying rainstorm, sweeping away the countries on the earth, sweeping away the mountains, rivers and valleys!

　Before he could raise his head, Ivramis thrust the golden spear into the ground, then slammed it back—

　"boom!!!!!!"

　Waves of golden starlight exploded from the easternmost coastline of the Vista continent, instantly blasting away the entire center of the continent and tearing the earth, which had become devastated by the fall of the dragon, into pieces.

　The waters of the Storm Ocean rushed in frantically, sweeping up dust and golden light, crashing into the bruised body of the Dark Moon Dragon.

　Then, an ice-blue wave rose from the ground, instantly pulling out a thousand-meter-long wave of light, splitting the golden light and the sea water into two.

　Obusgula stood behind the ice-blue wave wall, holding the string of truth that stretched for a thousand meters in her hand.

　He grasped the string with one claw and stabbed the ground with the other. Waves of icy blue light passed through the sea, extending all the way to the deepest part of the world.

　——Then suddenly pull it up!

　"boom"

　Ice-blue flames gushed out from the depths of the earth, pushing Orbusgula and the ice-blue wave thousands of meters into the sky.

　On top of the mountain of ice and flames, Obsgula raised her forelimbs. The String of Truth in her hand was like a sharp blade that split the sky and the earth in two, and the edge of the flame was sharp and chaotic.

　He was getting higher and higher, until he was about to touch Ivramis, about to touch the pair of golden eyes that were familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

　""

　Ivramis snapped her fingers, and the golden strings of fate intertwined around her.

　She watched silently as the giant dragon swung the long string, splitting the space and rolling out ice-blue flames, swinging towards her!

　Evelamis snapped her fingers again, and in an instant, the thirteen strings of fate began to vibrate.

　Then, above the sky, tens of thousands of golden stars suddenly expanded and transformed into golden fireballs—

　"boom!!!!!"

　The ice blue and gold collided again, and the long ice blue string continued to separate the gold and slashed towards Ivramis's neck.

　It eventually dissipated midway.

　The next moment, tens of thousands of stars pierced through Orbusgula in an instant, and a pale blue string emerged from his chest, its edge constantly eroded by golden light—the dragon was resisting the end of his fate.

　The next second, the angel flapped its six wings and instantly hovered in front of Him.

　Ivramis looked closely at the pair of vertical pupils, the pair of ice-blue, crazy vertical pupils.

　The wind by the lake carried the words, drifting through time and lingering in her ears:

　"Don't be soft-hearted with me. I don't care. As long as you can survive, I don't care what happens to you."