Please stop persecuting your students!

Sadahiko, who was wearing the artificial blade face, shook his head, turned his head to look at the three behemoths in fierce battle, and said leisurely:

"I will stop Arcadia here, so go ahead and do what you should do. It seems that Zhen has something to ask you, but you have so many dirty tricks, I don't think you will lose... Then, be nice to Xia and the kitten next to you."

"Who do you think you are?"

Nia was a little furious. How could this guy, who was an enemy just a dozen hours ago, not be able to make such a declaration of entrustment?

Xia and Guang frowned slightly, wanting to say something but stopping themselves. After glancing at the two of them, the artificial blade in front of them laughed happily and said:

"Haha, there are quite a lot of cannibals in Ilari. I know how difficult it is to establish a new bond under such circumstances. It would be a waste if we can't maintain it... Anyway, goodbye, interesting guys."

After saying that, the artificial blade rushed towards the crowd not far away and exploded. A strong smell of burning swept through the crowd. After a moment of silence, Saki turned his head and looked forward.

The road has been cleared by Sadahiko.

"Let's go, catch up with them first."

"that..."

After Sora raised his hand to signal, he looked at the three parties fighting fiercely and asked weakly:

"You really don't need help?"

Saki paused and sighed:

"It was his wish to die with McPennie."

"But..."

"Don't disturb him. He has been waiting for this moment for five hundred years. Let him realize his wish."

A group of students looked thoughtfully at the mechanical giant that looked like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill. They felt a little uneasy and had a lot of feelings to varying degrees.

Sadahiko was a human being from five hundred years ago. He had people and companions he cherished, but he was the only one who survived until now.

Shin's thoughts gradually became extreme like a walking corpse, Kasumi was also re-tuned, and Hikari was on the opposite side again... He should have left with those once cherished companions, but the reason why he had survived for five hundred years was that he could not let go of Shin, and the other was what Saki said.

He must make some of the sources of all evil pay the price. As the last survivor of the ancient kingdom of Ira in a sense, he must thrust the poisonous spear of revenge at Arcadia and Mepney, the culprits who destroyed their country, slaughtered their fellow tribesmen, and used them, the survivors, for human experiments!

This is both a wish and a responsibility!

"If I hadn't fallen asleep..."

Perhaps, at least it can stop McPenny's subsequent atrocities... Guang couldn't help thinking, and sighed, and grabbed Lex's hand beside him with his backhand. Lex glanced at it sideways, didn't say anything, but secretly clenched this palm which was slightly larger than his own.

The group of people were surrounded by spiritual power or ether. Without any external interference, they no longer walked up the stairs obediently. Instead, they flew over the eaves and walls, and accelerated towards an entrance at the top.

Keep going! Climb the World Tree! Stop Zhen and Destruction, and... meet the God of Creation!

"Don't even think about it!!!"

The Holy Grail of Heaven must not be allowed to see God! This is McPenny's ultimate bottom line. He dare not imagine what will happen after the Holy Grail of Heaven, which was stolen by him with God's tacit consent, meets God with the Blade Masters they chose. It is possible that nothing will happen, or it may cause his persistence to completely collapse!

These are all possibilities, but he cannot and dare not gamble on such possibilities. The only way is to eliminate such dangerous possibilities from the source!

A large amount of ether cannon light completely submerged the sea snake device. This big guy, who had been fighting for nearly an hour, finally broke through the defense. The mechanical body was beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye, and completely turned into scrap metal and fell into the big hole. Arcadia, who had freed his hands, once again concentrated the ether cannon. After a short period of convergence, he did not care about maximizing the power, and did not care about the many Arcadian soldiers on the beam. The blue-white beam once again tore through the sky.

Are you willing to destroy the Holy Grail even at the cost of your own life? !

"That's enough! McPenny!!!"

The metal giant suddenly rushed out from the side, holding up a shield to intercept a large number of beams, but McPenny had already expected this to happen. Arcadia quickly pressed forward and smashed through the paper-thin shield with its head, and bit the right arm of the huge metal giant with its huge dragon jaw. From the bombardment, it directly escalated into a fierce hand-to-hand fight. The strong impact instantly caused heavy casualties among the residents of the holy city.

"I'm sorry, but I can't stop now."

Satahiko's mouth shrank, and he did not struggle or dodge. With a thought, the ether thruster pushed the body of the Narwhal to the maximum extent and pressed it against Arcadia. Amid the teeth-grinding sound of metal and rock friction, he strangled Arcadia's neck with his left arm, raised his foot and kicked the root of one of its wings hard, and slammed his right arm, which was bitten by it, into its throat. During the violent deformation, the ether cannon of his right arm connected and suppressed, and the few energy metals were poured into it. The body that lost kinetic energy dragged Arcadia, whose half of its wings were kicked off, into the big hole.

"You want to die together?! You bastard Ira——"

In the reception hall, McPenny instantly noticed Sadahiko's thoughts. His body suddenly changed and expanded in the bluish-white light. His dancing tentacles instantly knocked away the soldiers and priests in the hall who had no time to escape, crushed them and spread them evenly on the wall. The entire command room turned into a living hell in the blink of an eye.

Inside the bridge of the Narwhal, Satahiko clung to the control console, his eyes showing no trace of fear, but rather a look of satisfaction and relief.

That's fine.

Be it him, McPenny, Zhen, or Mie, except for these "survivors" from five hundred years ago who were enlightened, if you think about it carefully, they are all just zombies. Their stories and their lives have already ended at that time, and it is time to come to an end.

"Come with me! McPenny!"

Go to the hell that is most suitable for the dead souls of the old times like them! This story that McPenny forcibly continued, he will draw the curtain down!

...Sorry, Zhen, Laura and I have to leave first.

Two huge monsters fell into the big hole, and then a small sun rose in the big hole, releasing incomparable light and heat. The group from Tianshen Primary School stopped at the entrance of the top and watched for a moment, then turned around and rushed into the passage with some familiar ether residues.

Volume 664 Return to the Netherworld, the Day the World is Saved: Chapter Chapter The Sorrow of the Immortals

Boom~~~

A faint vibration accompanied by a roar came from afar. Several people walking in the unsightly metal corridor stopped and couldn't help but look back.

Even at this point, there was still such a strong impact force... and after that, the outside seemed to have calmed down. This...

The four of them didn't say anything, but their mood was a little depressed.

This was a result that they had vaguely anticipated when they set out. That was the perfect battlefield that their companions had waited for five hundred years, and it was also the burial place they had always dreamed of. Now it was just... getting what they wanted.

After Mie figured this out, he sighed and continued to move forward. After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Zhen, who was looking at this open hall without any defense machinery and whose purpose he didn't know. He seemed to be moved and asked:

"Is this it?"

"Ah."

"That's it..."

Mie suppressed the sadness in his heart, hugged this old friend whom he had known for more than 500 years, patted his thin back, and said softly:

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself."

"...Um!"

After saying that, the two of them separated. After saying goodbye to Benkei and Yoshitsune who also stayed behind, Metsu left alone, just like he did before he met Shin five hundred years ago.

This was also an expected scene. Shin was just like Sadahiko, a person who could not seek death. For such a person, once an opportunity arose that was sufficient for his legitimate death and he had the idea of ​​dying, everything would get out of control.

Of course, it would be best if he could get a reasonably acceptable answer from that group of people before that.

The same goes for Yoshitsune and Benkei. They don't have any strong obsession with destroying the underworld. Their obsession is just to help Shin realize his wish before they die. Now that Shin's mind has changed, they will naturally accompany him to walk on another path.

That was a doomed dead end, a dead end, although the one I'm taking now wasn't much worse.

There is no need to feel sad or sentimental. Like Sadahiko, for them now, a "reasonable death" is a blessing. There is no need to offer a eulogy to the person who received the blessing. As a friend, all he needs to do is smile and watch them leave.

Anyway, it won’t be long before he will follow in their footsteps and go to hell together, right?

Mie's figure gradually walked away. The three people who stayed behind turned around and looked in the direction they came from, waiting quietly.

Soon, sporadic and complex footsteps sounded in the distance, like a rainstorm that passed by the ears from time to time. The hurried footsteps came from far away and finally, the first figure jumped out of the passage. Looking up, the waves around him quickly turned into spears that nailed into the floor, and forcibly stopped five meters away from Zhen and others. A large number of strange creatures and humans followed his steps and jumped out of the corridor and landed behind him. Ira and the other two glanced over and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Wow, the number of people has increased again!

Not to mention the familiar faces in the Netherworld, the long-haired man who beat Mie up before, the blonde woman holding a flag, the gray-haired girl flying in the air, and the little carrot-head XN.

In addition, there are six other combinations like the hedgehog-headed boy and the small dinosaur-like child + cute animals. Considering the changes that happened to the little dinosaur in the previous battle, I'm afraid that the other seemingly weak animals may have the ability called "evolution".

"It's amazing that humans and these strange, Blade-like species can produce such miraculous changes, allowing fragile lives to undergo a qualitative change in a short period of time."

When the number of people on the other side stopped increasing, Shin looked in the direction of Taichi and the other chosen children and spoke leisurely, with a hint of envy in his voice. His gaze finally fell on Saki and he asked:

"Are they not Blade Masters and Blades?"

"No, although they are very close in some ways, they exist in another system."

"So, how did they fight?"

"If you must put it this way, it's because of the bond and emotion between the two of you, right?"

"Can such a huge change be brought about by using emotions as a bond? It's really amazing!"

Thinking back to the successive leaps in life levels from Agumon to Machine Greymon, Shin admired from the bottom of his heart, lowered his eyes, and said:

"It's a completely different existence from the Blades and Blade Masters!"

"...What's the meaning?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of fighting with them for the time being, Lex put down the Holy Grail Sword in his hand, which had turned into a green sword, and asked.

He was clearly refusing to listen to a word yesterday, so why is he suddenly like a different person today?

"Literally, these kids are... "

Zhen looked at the yellow dinosaur, raised his paw and said:

"Agumon is a Digimon~"

"So are we~"

"Well... children get along with Digimon and develop feelings for them. These feelings can give rise to even stronger forces that promote the growth of Digimon and gain even stronger powers. In this way, they reach the end of their lifespans step by step and die together."

Saki thought about it for a moment and decided not to throw out the information that 'Digimon can return to the Founding Village after death', and at the same time used his spiritual power to block the mouths of Agumon and the others.

Taiyi and the others were not aware of this, but their minds could not help but recall the scene of Satahiko dragging Arcadia to the underworld. They should not have much concept of "death", but they felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

Seeing that no one on the other side refuted this point, Zhen paused and continued:

"But what about the Blade?"

Blade...

The eyes of the people in the Netherworld flickered, and they vaguely guessed what Zhen was going to say next.

"In the state of the core crystal, you tune in with the recognized Blade Master, establish ties, cultivate feelings, and gain stronger power. Then with the death of the Blade Master, all that has been accumulated will lose its meaning and turn back into the core crystal, waiting for the next tuning. All the precious feelings and memories that have been accumulated will dissipate, and you will cultivate feelings with new Blade Masters and partners from scratch. This cycle will be repeated over and over for thousands of years, and eventually..."

"Become Arus."

"?!"

"Wait!"

"Arus, do you mean... like Spebbia or Arcadia? Those big ones used to be--"

The students all looked at the young man who suddenly interrupted. Shinya gave him a slightly complicated look and added another sentence.

"Then, after Arus dies, it will turn into a core crystal again... This is the Blade."

"There is no death in the natural sense, there will never be accumulation, and forever one is bound in this cycle created for human sacrifice. It is a sad existence."

Volume 665: Return to the Netherworld, the Day the World is Saved: Chapter Chapter McPenny: Here we come, brothers~

In the past, the ancient kingdom of Ira had discovered the 'secret' of the Blade.

The small Blade will become Arus, Arus will give birth to a new Blade, and after Arus dies, it will turn back into a Blade, forming an alternative "Earth Ecological Chain".

The seeds of the earth grow into new earth, and then give birth to brand new seeds...a system that is very suitable for a certain ancient land belief, and the ancient kingdom of Ira almost gave birth to such a Blade and Arus belief.

Then it was destroyed, the runaway Holy Grail of Heaven dismantled Ila, the refugees were massacred by Arcadia, and a small number of survivors escaped persecution by holding high the banner of anti-Adel while the legend of Adel's salvation was being sung all over the world. They successfully fled to Losulia and lived a secluded life.

As a person involved five hundred years ago, a cannibal who has survived for more than five hundred years in this world with only four thousand years of history - Shin, questioned a group of people who currently live in the underworld and can be considered representatives of the human race.

He asked this question as a member of the Blade, a pathetic race that will never have peace in their lives and cannot even have memories of their own.

Why can't the Blades die in peace with the memories they cherish?

Why do the Blades have to make endless sacrifices for the existence of humanity?

Why humans?

They are more cunning and greedy than any other creature. It is true that the essence of their survival is to plunder other creatures, but they will plunder endlessly and even fight against their own kind at all costs. In the five hundred years he has been roaming the underworld, he has only seen humans do this.

Both the present and the past human beings.

He had been to the Land of Morse, a place that was opened up together with the Great Void. It was a relic of a long-extinct civilization. One could clearly see traces of battle on the ruins, such as the large-scale craters formed by hot warheads that had melted and then re-solidified.

It turns out that humans in the past and humans today have the same temperament, and even after thousands of years or even longer, there has not been much change. However, this race has been chosen by God time and again to become the center of the world...

Is it reasonable?

"Answer me, young man. To sacrifice for humanity for eternity and not even be allowed a peaceful death, is this the meaning of the existence of the Blade?"

It is not about seeking the 'truth', but about asking the person in front of you for their 'thoughts'.

No one would expect a boy who had only been recognized by the Holy Grail for less than a month to be able to answer such a question.