There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

The life energy of the force of nature in her body is the natural enemy of death and the greatest food for the temptation of natural disasters. Now, the zombies are acting on instinct, and Xue Noi cannot accurately control them. The temptation of the druids at hand obviously exceeds the huge life energy in the sky.

The zombies surged, and they began to change the direction of their attack, from overhead to underfoot...

This was too cruel. Bai Xin had experienced this kind of horror before. And that incident had always been her inner demon. The senior sister had been so proud, so brilliant, yet so stubborn and sad.

She also deserves a better ending. She, Yukino, and Megumi are all good girls that people can't let go of. She shouldn't be eaten alive. No!

Kitahara Sora suddenly looked up and looked directly into the teasing gaze of Amaterasu in front of him.

At this moment, his gradually dilating pupils became confused, and his vision became blurry, as if he had fallen into a dream... It was a place similar to an unrenovated game space.

Pure white and clean.

A tall middle-aged man with silver hair, red eyes and a bit of coolness walked towards him.

He has a faint smile on his face, seemingly rebellious, but deep in his pupils there is a fire of unshakable faith. What kind of smile is that? The "evil smile" that has been complained about countless times on the Internet is probably like this.

This kind of smile doesn't look out of place on him at all, and it feels like he's the only one in the world who deserves it.

The uncle in the red open-front leather windbreaker spread his hands and walked in slowly with a second-rate gait. He said, "Hey, kid."

"Suddenly one day, I woke up and couldn't find my rebellion. I guess you know where it is, right?"

The uncle reached out and patted Kitahara Kong's shoulder in a familiar manner, then moved his eyes downward and locked onto the ferocious-looking sword in his hand.

"Look, it's turned red. Is it your blood? This is the first time someone has been able to steal my weapon from me..."

The uncle shrugged helplessly, "You know, that feeling is really terrible."

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Chapter 56: The Dragon, the Devil, and the Former King

In the fleeting dream, Dante said a lot, but Beiyuan Kong, who was in a hazy state, forgot everything as soon as he heard it...

The only thing that impressed me the most was that he put away his nonchalant expression and said seriously: "Our only sorrow is living in hope without hope."

He crossed his arms and looked over at me with a scrutinizing gaze, 'We have Spartan blood flowing in our veins, but more importantly, we have his proud soul. Boy, are you worthy of our blood?'

"There is no such thing as a god in the world. If there is, my stinky dad is also an unattainable god."

But, in the dream, the invincible and destructive demon god Starba will also die...

'But Sparta never compromised, never retreated... and never lost a battle!'

He defeated the Demon Emperor and sealed the Chaos Overlord... He also once cut through the void with one sword, just like Pangu creating the world, separating the demon world from the human world!

'You stole the blood of Sparta, yet you continue to bring disgrace to the name!'

Enveloped by the scorching light, Bei Yuankong's dazed pupils gradually regained clarity, his hot and transparent body that had become somewhat dry began to refill, the flames gradually died out, and crimson energy diffused out of his body.

There was a hint of astonishment in Amaterasu's huge pupils. She felt that a powerful force was awakening in the body of the ant she had bound.

At this moment, her expression finally became serious. She couldn't waste any more time like this. She had to kill him immediately!

Even if it means getting the corpse, we must get rid of the constraints and prying eyes of the so-called observers as soon as possible.

Then, Amaterasu opened her eyes suddenly, and the overwhelming energy swept out from her as the center, and the air seemed to condense a transparent ripple and spread out. Suddenly, within a radius of several kilometers, all flesh and blood seemed to be washed away, and the noisy and noisy Scourge Army seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and they were all stunned.

They froze in place with twisted and hideous postures, and the next second they all collapsed without a sound. Even the gigantic bull ghost fell to the ground at this moment, the dazzling blue light in its pupils gradually dimmed, and it turned back into a soundless corpse.

In the distance, the electronic system of a reconnaissance helicopter hovering in the sky failed, and it lost balance in the air and spiraled down, causing a violent explosion after hitting the ground. But even if everything was normal, the people inside would die instantly due to such a violent mental shock.

Hayato Hayama felt that his mind was under an unbearable impact, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. Scarlet blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his whole body was trembling, unable to speak.

But when he raised his head with difficulty, he was stunned. He saw that Bei Yuankong, who was in the light, was not affected at all. A needle-like dazzling green starlight flashed on his forehead. It was the mark of Ysera that was playing its greatest role.

The handsome demon armor also spread out from his body again, covering his ruined body, but this was not the most amazing thing.

The red light behind him gradually condensed into a phantom similar to a companion spirit. The phantom had a face as ferocious as a demon, and had two horns on his head like a devil. His whole body was covered in black and red armor, and two pairs of devil wings were spread out behind him.

In the phantom's hand, he held a bloody rebellion that was exactly the same as Bei Yuankong's, but it was magnified several times.

"Shadow of Sparda...True...Demon Form?"

Hayato Hayama's hoarse voice came out of his mouth along with blood. Even though they were far apart, at this moment, he felt an extremely powerful force from Kitahara Sora.

"It's not the Shadow of Sparta, it's his own shadow."

The girl's cold voice drew Hayato Hayama's gaze towards her. "It's not the true demon form either. Dante's true demon form's power has surpassed Sparda and is comparable to the God of Creation. If he can also fully awaken, his power should also surpass that of a true god. This is an incomplete form, similar to Nero's final form in that game."

After locking eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Yukinoshita, you!!!"

The girl was seen standing straight in place, her silver hair being blown wildly by an invisible force, the azure blue gradient between the ends of her hair emitting a dazzling glow.

Star-like particles were diffused, and the girl's eyes emanated endless mystery. She looked like a wise and insightful goddess.

But the next second, an endless breath of death swept in like a strong wind, and even Hayato Yeyama, who was lying on the ground, was rolled over several times by the biting cold wind like that of the North Rift.

The wizard is the guardian of the secrets of the universe, while the cold king represents loneliness and death, just like the spokesperson of the underworld.

"Sora has no trump card. He just said that... just hoping that I would calm down. And this transformation breakthrough was all due to luck. He is always like this. He regards our lives as the most important thing in his life, and his own life comes second."

The girl's voice became unreal, and in the haze it seemed to be a sound from hell.

"Because he has lost a lot, he understands a lot, and he knows that many things are more important than his own life..."

Yes, in fact, he could choose to compromise and believe, assuming he was not so loyal. Aso Takuto died, and his death in exchange for everyone's survival was not a bad thing, but he could not learn to compromise.

Among all the people in the Izumo team, only Kitahara Sora is the most pitiful. If he is the only one in the team, he will definitely choose to sacrifice himself and fight against the observers together with the so-called Amaterasu, because he has no relatives, no parents.

Even if Amaterasu really has the ability to keep us here, we still have families to rely on.

Kobayashi's wife loves him very much, and his daughter has just been born. There are several girls who love Kazami deeply, and Kitahara Sora has experienced his story. Every inch of his harem is stained with blood, and that is the sincerity and tolerance he earned with his life.

Ye Shan's father, Kitahara Sora, had drunk with him. He was too self-righteous and ignored his son's feelings. As a result, when he lost his son, his hair turned white overnight.

Shiyu's parents are very open-minded. Although their daughter is a top student, they still support her writing as always. They also gave up their jobs in Tokyo and moved to Chiba for their daughter.

Hui's parents love their daughter very much, but her 'ordinary' body often makes her easily neglected, so that now her uncle and aunt feel not only love but also guilt towards their daughter.

Although Yukino's sister is very naughty, she must be a good sister. Compared with family interests, Yangno actually prefers her cold sister and hopes that she can be happy.

Mrs. Yukinoshita is Yukino's mother, and will definitely become Kitahara Sora's relative in the future.

And there was Suzune, the one he couldn't let go of the most. He had never thought that there would be such a clingy and lovely sister in the world, such a sister rarely appeared even in anime. He once vowed to love Suzune for the rest of his life.

"Kong lost his original family, but found new ones. His family is not just me, but you as well."

The strong mental shock made the girl's pale face soaked with blood, but she drew out Frostmourne calmly, "If we choose to compromise, what should we do? If we leave the Observer, we will never return to our own world. In order to survive, we will never see the people we love the most."

"Even though I used to have a weird personality, I hadn't had a serious conversation with my mother for years, and even thought I hated her... I actually loved her."

After saying that, the girl turned the tip of the cold Frostmourne sword around and pointed it at her own heart...

"I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I still can't figure out how I could be defeated in my prime without the Watcher taking away my power... I can't think of how I could defeat the Lich King without the Ashbringer, Highlord Fordring, the Guardian Dragon, and the Silver Crusade blessed by the Holy Light."

"The power of S-level is beyond your imagination. At that time, I only dared to touch the energy in my body with caution, and I didn't even dare to use it without scruples."

"Yukinoshita... cough, cough cough... don't be impulsive..."

Hayato Hayama panicked a little, and faced the biting cold wind, crawling towards Yukino with difficulty. The biting ice and snow covered his embarrassed cheeks, condensing into a thin frost mask.

His sword was deeply inserted into the ground, only in this way could it barely avoid being blown away by the strong wind. Ye Shan wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind rushed into his mouth roughly.

So he could only watch helplessly as the cursed sword pierced through the thin armor on Yukinoshita's chest and slowly entered her heart.

The blood flowed out from the gap of the magic sword, but her blood did not solidify in the cold wind, nor did it drip onto the ground. Instead, it remained hot and slowly enveloped Frostmourne.

The runes engraved on the sword body glowed blue, and turned scarlet after being stained by blood. The skull carved on the hilt seemed to come alive, and two pools of red liquid were surging in its empty eye sockets.

Yukinoshita slowly closed her eyes and released her hands from the hilt of the sword.

She was lifted up by the cold wind and floated in the air. Her pale face began to change. The girl's soft contours became clearer, and her face gradually became more charming... Gradually, from a slightly immature girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, she turned into a woman in her twenties, and her similarity to Yang Nao deepened.

The magic sword pierced its owner's heart and began to madly absorb her vitality. In that instant alone, the girl seemed to be nearly ten years older.

At this time, the magic sword began to tremble, and a shrill scream came from the skull carved on the hilt. Energy no less powerful than Amaterasu's spiritual attack spread out, and it was the howling of the soul that died tragically under the magic sword and was sucked into it.

Frostmourne emitted alternating red and blue energy waves, which condensed into distorted human faces. Men, women, students...even Shuten Douji and Okahachiro's faces were among them.

Finally, Hayato Hayama was unable to resist. After his right hand left the hilt of the sword, his body was blown up by the strong wind and stopped after hitting a protruding stone slab not far away.

"Is this... the effect of Frostmourne absorbing a hundred souls? You knew this from the beginning... You once again hid it from Beiyuan and planned your own little thoughts... He will be angry."

"No, no matter what I did, even if it was a serious crime against human ethics, he would not be willing to scold me."

The girl floating in the air slowly opened her eyes. "He will choose to stand on the opposite side of the world with me, because I am everything to him."

Suddenly, Hayato Hayama jumped up and roared, "He will this time! Because you are committing suicide!"

"boom--"

The surging cold wind energy swept over, and Hayato Hayama's head suddenly tilted back and he let out a scream.

The girl floating in the air pulled out the bloody sword stuck in her chest with a "swishing" sound, looked down at him, and said coldly: "Who do you think you are talking to?"

The spiral smoothie swirled around the woman, and she looked majestic at this moment, with an inviolable kingly demeanor.

The wound on the chest was still bleeding slowly, and the blood flowed along the skin through the clothes to the right arm, and then from the right arm into the hilt of the sword... The blood-stained magic sword was raised high, and an invisible energy gushed out, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, a huge magic circle phantom appeared above the dome. After the ancient rune symbols lit up, the sky became hazy and illusory. The magic circle began to twist, condensing into a mirage-like phantom.

It was a magic portal... and behind the huge portal, the bleak and hopeless snowfield of Icecrown Glacier was reflected.

"Roar--"

A hoarse dragon roar came from the void rift, and Sindragosa, who was hovering in the Ice Fortress, flapped his ferocious bone wings and roared out from the portal.

Amaterasu, who was raising the Kusanagi sword and preparing to chop down Kitahara Sora, suddenly turned her head and looked at the mighty frost dragon in astonishment. After the ice dragon, a heart-piercing neighing of a war horse also resounded between heaven and earth.

"Doudou, dudou, dudou..."

The skeleton warhorse stepped through the void, its wings whistling behind it, and its four hooves stained with blue will-o'-the-wisp made crisp hoof sounds even when stepping on the air, leaving a string of light blue will-o'-the-wisp hoof prints in the air.

Sindragosa circled in the air and locked onto Amaterasu in the clouds. The warhorse Invincible turned its head and locked onto its long-lost master, and galloped towards them.

"It seems that Duke Bolvar has not completely made them submit. My people still miss the previous king who briefly ruled them. It is impossible to be the Lich King with absolute kindness as the foundation."

At this moment, a green fluorescent light came from the void portal. The portal opened by this powerful force created a brief connection between the two worlds. The controller of the dream felt her child's dying life.

Another low dragon roar came from inside the door, and Ysera's shadow flashed in the air. A light green fluorescence emerged from the corpse that was already dozens of meters tall.

The corpse was loose, and the body was in a mess after being bitten. One could even see the hideous ribs of the giant bear being lifted up by the soft light. Her body began to repair, and new flesh and blood grew rapidly like new buds on flowers, plants and trees.

The controller of the dream said that the mark bestowed upon her was both a protection and a shackle. No matter where she went or in which world she existed, she could feel its presence.

The giant bear in the light began to change its form. Its beautiful wings stretched out from its back. Its body became huge, with a thick dragon tail, powerful claws, and horns...

The Izumo team promised that they might come to Azeroth again. But next time, they must arrive as saviors. So the guardians who choose to believe in them will not hesitate to bring them some benefits.

They had committed heinous crimes, but every word they said afterwards was completely true. The mages of Dalaran, led by Rhonin, had formed a research team and had made breakthrough progress in the research of the Crown of Domination.

That is indeed the key to the Shadow Realm. A greater conspiracy is hidden in the thick fog, and the soul of Sister Ysera is also waiting for redemption.

"Roar--"

The green light dissipated, and Miss Druid hovered in the air in the form of an emerald dragon. Her glowing pupils stared at Amaterasu with intense anger.

Behind the portal in the sky, the great lich Kel'Thuzad seemed to want to come here, but the spell opened by the old master at the cost of his life was still not enough to summon him.

Therefore, he could only nod at it regretfully until the portal gradually faded away.

The former king nodded slightly to her loyal servant. She stroked Invincible, who had arrived in front of her and was neighing affectionately at her, then pulled the reins and mounted him.

"impossible!"

Amaterasu finally changed color. She saw a lot from the portal, a despairing icy world, mountains and plains filled with skeletons, a man sitting on the throne with cracked skin, and a huge corpse stitched together with flesh and blood...

Also, whether it's the skeleton lich filled with the breath of death, or the dragon that can restore a dying person to his full strength with just a wisp of knowledge, or even grant her new power.

They are all very strong, and every powerful person that appears in the portal can compete with them!

She let out a sharp roar, and the huge Kusanagi sword slashed down suddenly... At this time, the Spartan demon had stabilized his new strength. He moved suddenly and flew towards the sword.

Chapter 57: The Fall of the Gods

Bei Yuankong, with the demon shadow on his back, did not condense wings in the air, but he flew in the air and his whole body turned into a scarlet streak, flying towards the sword that was covered with thick fog.

The rebel, emitting scarlet light, swept across the air, and the shadow of the demon behind it seemed to be copied, and the translucent sword in its hand also began to dance.

"clang!!!"

A deafening and huge tremor swept across heaven and earth, like a hundred bells ringing together. The deep and distant sound spread from the battlefield and seemed to permeate the entire Japan. Ordinary people who were perhaps several kilometers away would have their eardrums shattered and die instantly if they heard it.