Reject me, you damn woman.

"Because what protects her is not the blood of the Flame Family, nor the Scarlet Flame, but... her mother's love!"

Gently wiping the corners of her eyes, the head maid Milansa closed her pocket watch and raised her head.

She could feel that something that had been lingering in this villa had left and gone to the person she had been protecting.

..........

In the throne room, Lilith widened her eyes and subconsciously glanced at the magic circle around her. The spell that prohibited summoning creatures was still shining brightly, but an extraordinary scene did happen.

Although summoning creatures was still forbidden in this place, an invisible and intangible yet real flame broke through the air, shattered the French windows of the throne room, and landed on the girl. The diffuse column of fire gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the girl within.

Her whole body was covered in crimson flames, which condensed to form armor. The excess flames condensed behind her and turned into a rustling cloak. A red sword pierced straight into the ground. The girl slowly reached out and grasped the hilt of the giant sword. She opened her eyes, and there was no longer the hatred that could drive people crazy in her eyes.

She looked towards the throne and spoke in a trembling voice:

"Sister, this is not what I wanted. I never thought of fighting with you. We have spent so many peaceful days together. As long as you ask, I don't need anything. But you betrayed us and everyone. You embraced the power of taboos and lied to everyone who believed in you, even... From the sky of Rose City to the edge of Fire Rose, countless people are bleeding and countless people are sacrificing. Sister, is this the picture in your dream?"

She looked out the French window at the sky, which was a magnificent sight made up of branches of an illusory tree, flames, and storms. She took a deep breath.

"Sister, if you must hurt me and the people I love to achieve your goal, then I will stop you even if I shed my last drop of blood. If I can't learn a lesson from your failure, sister... then let your dream burn!"

She looked at the raised sword, at Lilith. Her eyes could be seen on the mirror-like sword, which looked like red glass or gemstone. There was only calmness in her eyes and tone.

"Sister, I will explain your dream,"

"I burn your dreams!"

Lilith's pupils suddenly contracted.

The flames are boiling!

.........

ps: Woohoo, sorry, I wanted to write a long chapter today to finish this part, but I seem to have been punished by the God of Broken Chapters. I cut my hand hard while cutting vegetables last night, and the one I cut happened to be my left index finger, which is my dominant hand that I often use for typing. It was super uncomfortable to write with gauze wrapped around it, so this is all I have for now...

ps: I saw a reader complained in the previous chapter that the young author was a little bit harsh for the sake of being harsh. To be honest, I am not angry, but quite happy, because this reader really read the book seriously. But don't worry, the young author will definitely not write it like that. This is a grand climax brewing up to 600,000 words. It will definitely be exciting, and all the foreshadowing will definitely be used. Please have some confidence in the young author.

Hey, it seems like I have finished writing it all today, it’s so uncomfortable…

Chapter 251: Forgive me, stupid...

With a loud bang, a sound like thunder sounded in the throne room.

However, it was not thunder, but a fire that was even more intense than thunder.

The earth collapsed with a loud bang, and Historia moved!

The flaming sword tore through the air and raged in the throne room like a volcano erupting or a mountain torrent bursting a dam. The petite girl leaped up, and the huge sword in her hand left a gorgeous tail flame in the air, while its blade slashed down towards the silver-haired princess who was sitting high above the throne.

Even Lilith's dark pupils were reflected red. After a brief moment of shock, she regained her composure. She had already felt the weight of the sword.

If this sword really fell, not only Hedwig's body, but also the Rose King's throne, the more than ten-meter-high jade steps, and even the soul ring hidden in Hedwig would be burned by the crimson fire.

There is no doubt that Historia Bayer, Hedwig's youngest sister, has been able to fulfill Lin's promise at this moment and destroy herself in place of the fallen Lin!

But after a brief moment of astonishment, Lilith's eyes had returned to calm.

Historia was indeed unexpectedly strong now, but it was not strong enough for her to retreat.

Because she is the Heart of the Magic Bell Tower, she always has a backup plan!

The wind pressure of the flames was approaching. Hedwig's silver hair was blown up, the hem of her skirt fluttered, and her pale cheeks were also reflected in a layer of red by the flames. The air was filled with the smell of burning, but she just slowly raised one hand, opened it, and then ordered:

"Come!"

The approach of the fire wind stopped, the hem of the skirt stopped trembling, and the messy hair obediently surrendered to the shoulders again. An invisible barrier opened up between the two sisters. It was the manifestation of the materialization of the "spiritual power" of the Heart Ring. Her thoughts were the sharp edge and the barrier!

The invisible barrier collided with the sword blade, making a teeth-grinding "squeaking" sound, followed by the tragic groan of glass reaching its limit and about to shatter. The flame was a sword that would angrily wipe out everything of the opponent, even the "spirit" could be shattered!

How can it be? !

Lilith was finally moved, but she was still not panicked, because this telekinetic barrier was not released by her just now, she just released it naturally, and what she just said was "come".

Servants, come here!

For a moment, the shadow behind the throne suddenly twisted.

The next moment, dozens of figures wearing black hoods appeared in the darkness behind the throne. Each person's cloak had a dark rose painted on the corner, and each of them looked evil.

If any member of Shadow Knight were here, they would definitely scream out in surprise.

Because at this moment, those blasphemers who seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and made the Shadow Knights doubt their lives, finally exposed their whereabouts. Of course, the Shadow Knights would return empty-handed again and again. They would never have thought that those blasphemers had long been refined into puppets by the mental control method of the Heart Ring, and all hidden in the shadows of the palace!

The first black shadow emerged from the darkness behind the throne room and pounced on Historia, followed by the second, the third, and countless figures shrouded in black hoods rushed out, risking their lives to charge at Historia's blade to protect their master who was standing on the throne.

The weakest of the core elites of the Dark Rose is at least four rings. Even a six-ring witch like Serena admits that she is probably not the strongest among them.

Four extraordinary people were instantly engulfed by the flames, but more extraordinary people filled in until the flames became unstable. Historia was forced to retreat, and solemnity appeared in her eyes again.

A smile appeared on the corners of Lilith's lips, because unlike her reckless sister, she was not only the princess who stood in the light to save everything, but also the owner of the rose in the darkness!

Even the angry flames had to retreat under the suicidal attack of the elite transcendents.

And this is just the beginning, my silly sister.

The greatest conductor can only unleash his true power when he has an orchestra.

The opponent with or without the Heart Ring of a puppet is not of the same level!

Except for those blasphemers who had been completely burned to ashes by the flames, the remaining blasphemers all rushed forward, not giving the other side any chance to breathe.

But Historia remained unafraid.

That childish, impulsive, and silly girl who always did ridiculous things showed extraordinary calmness and courage at this moment.

She just asked herself a question.

If it were Lynn, what would she do at this moment?

Then, the crimson fire burned firmly, and facing those blasphemous extraordinary people whose strength was no less than hers, she just swung the sword silently, and swung the sword!

She suddenly became cheerful.

Because these puppets are not his real opponents at all, he only has one real enemy!

That is.......

"Hedwig!"

As long as we defeat her, these puppets and the tree that is hurting everyone will stop!

Historia was about to face the throne again, but all she saw was a sneer from the person sitting on it.

The next moment, an ice explosion came from the side. Historia subconsciously blocked it with the flaming sword, but immediately realized that something was wrong.

New enemies have come between her and the throne, and more are coming.

Ice Death Curse, Blood Magic, Destruction Wind, Water Vortex Blade, under Lilith's control, all the puppets burned themselves, squeezing their potential and even their vitality, all kinds of arcane spells with fire restraint attributes were desperately thrown at Historia, and those who were good at close combat used a fighting tactic of exchanging injuries, even if they died, they had to weaken Historia's flames.

"Don't struggle, Historia. I admit that you are very strong now, and even a cross-level battle is not impossible for you, but you will never be able to defeat so many extraordinary people of the same or even higher levels."

Lilith sneered.

Historia simply gathered up the flames once more.

Her actions are her answer!

She can't fall down. Dad, Lin En, and her sister...all the people who could stand in front of her are gone, so she absolutely cannot fall down!

Swords and flames roared, the girl protected the boy's fallen body behind her and rushed to the throne.

The crimson fire burned, and the huge sword blade beheaded the enemy who blocked its way, and the remaining flames instantly evaporated the enemy's entire body!

Burn, my fire, keep burning!

She was shouting in her heart, but the enemies in front of her were endless, and there were even more of them.

Historia even saw an enemy whose half body had been cut in half by her, crawling on the ground with his arms and using bubbles condensed from his mouth to attack her.

Such a scene made the girl shudder, and such bloodiness made the originally determined girl hesitate for a moment.

The next moment, Historia's spiritual sense frantically sounded the alarm.

Oops!

For those puppets who are willing to risk their lives, a moment of hesitation is enough.

I don't know how many arcane spells and attacks were launched at this moment, suppressing the flame that had a flaw.

All the puppets rushed forward and pressed down on the girl like a pyramid, using all their magic, power and bodies to suppress the flames and prevent her from burning again.

Dozens of puppets above the fourth level were stacked on top of the flames raised by the girl, forming a high tower. Even though Historia tried her best, she could only barely hold up the shield.

Blood flowed from the corners of her lips, and veins on her fair hands bulged from the strength she exerted, but more puppets pressed forward, piling up higher and higher, as if the darkness was about to swallow up the only flame.

Anyone who sees this scene will despair, both Flame and the fool.

The flame that seemed to never go out began to die, and Historia's originally unwavering heart finally began to be confused:

"Lin En, Dad, Xiao Ai, can I really win?"

She tried desperately to recall the omnipotent self in that world, wanting to confirm whether she had missed something, but more and more blasphemer puppets piled up, almost suffocating the girl in the flame shield.

More importantly, even if I missed something, so what?

Even if I inherited my own power from that world, even if I tried my best, could I win?

Can I beat my sister?

Courage and determination, burning with energy, can overcome many difficulties.

But my sister is not an enemy that can be defeated by courage and determination.

Do not!

I can win!

The next moment, her eyes suddenly became firm, because she suddenly remembered that, in fact, she had indeed missed something.

Flame armor, swords, and the techniques and methods of fighting...

She had indeed learned about the powers displayed by herself in that world, and had exerted them to the best of her ability.

But, in fact, there is one thing that Historia did not learn, or she instinctively ignored it.

That state of my own in that world!

That kind of fierce, violent, yet omnipotent attitude...

Historia instinctively hated herself for being like that.

Because of that, I killed Lin En, no longer cared about the head maid Milansa and the others, didn't recognize Xiao Ai, and even overthrew my father's rule with my own hands.

But, it seemed there was nothing he could do now... After all, he was dead, wasn't he?

Even if he was a dragonborn, how could he survive after having his own flames pierce through his chest?

He was dead, she had killed him herself.

Even until my death, I never said congratulations to him...Thank you.

The cruel truth made the girl's heart ache, but it also made her determined.

In this case, what is the point of the "self" that you are trying so hard to preserve?

In this case, what would it matter if I gave everything I had to Fei Yan who could give me strength?

Historia closed her eyes which had been filled with tears without her knowing when.

"Take it, take it all, everything I have is fine..."

Boom!

hiss!

Suddenly, there was a dull pain on her forehead, as if she had been hit by a chestnut, startling the girl who was just one step away from completing the transaction.

Historia looked up blankly, but saw nothing.

No, it wasn't that she saw nothing, because the flame that was protecting her in the end had quietly undergone some changes since she knew not when.

It seems a bit like...

........

"ended."