I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Like a flash in the pan, the girl's brilliance dissipated and she exuded a deadly beauty, which hit Gresta's heart hard.

The only word that can describe her current mood is shocking.

With a human body, he injured a god! ?

--how is this possible! ?

After that sword strike, the barrier restarted for the second time.

Gresta turned her eyes back to Isabella until three years later, when she had a strange disease.

As a player in the game on earth, I may not know it, but Gresta can see it clearly.

"Divinity descending technique...beautiful embrace."

The precise and complicated magic circle is written by the power containing the law, which is the power of the devil.

Through the extreme perception of pain, it destroys people's hearts, causing them to give birth to hatred and sin. The timeline clearly shows that Isabella Campbell's life will be interrupted here, which means that at the age of 18, she will Because of an accidental death.

This is the method of pulling people that hell has always liked, giving extra pain to those who died unexpectedly early, causing them to fall into hell and become powerful devils-provided that they have good potential to become devils.

Combined with Isabella's dark magic talent, this does not seem to surprise Gresta. If she enters hell after death, she does have the potential to become a high-ranking demon, controlling the cause and effect of evil in the world.

"The question is why are those guys in such a hurry?"

As a divine being, it is never a good choice to interfere with individuals who have not yet escaped the shackles of cause and effect. The reason for those guys who have no emotion and only follow rational actions to be so anxious...

"Oh shit...are you kidding me?"

Gresta looked at the gate of heaven slowly opening to the girl, and finally understood why the devils were so eager to imprint Isabella with a pass to hell even if they broke the rules.

This one from an ordinary home on earth

A girl born into a family actually has the potential to become a devil and an angel?

——Still damn tall? !

The chaotic devils often like to break the rules, just like this, and snatch people from the hands of the heavens.

Generally speaking, it is due to the tens of thousands of years in this world, fewer and fewer people have become gods and demons, and every injection of fresh blood is a rare opportunity.

The guys in hell have seen that the disciplined angels above (heaven) will not make an early move, so they want to take the first step to snatch Isabella, who would have died of an accident at the age of 18.

But the appearance of a mysterious man seems to make all the devils empty.

The man's name was Cheng Rang, and he hacked to death the cause that would take Isabella's life: the King of Desire, and then hacked and exploded the divinity spells sent down by the devils...

"Cheng Rang...how is he a guy who can't see the timeline again? Is this place called Hershare Mzlot so talented?!"

It's really a sight that I haven't seen in 800 years. Gresta had a great time seeing it today.

A collection of contradictions between angels and devils... possesses the talent of dark magic that even hell covets, but at the same time, there are pure souls who are qualified to enter heaven.

And the man with the long knife in his hand chopped the magic formula compiled by the divine existence into pieces... Are you kidding me?

Even the witch's eyes can't see through the two existences in the timeline. If there is anything in common between them, it is that both of them are good at using knives, and both of them can cause death with just one slash. The outrageous consequences that are enough to change the historical direction of the world line.

The man offended the whole hell with one knife, just to save a girl, but he also got the favor of the angel because of it...

The girl slashed the body of Chaos Divinity with a knife, forcing the world that was about to be destroyed to be corrected again.

What Gresta couldn't understand was that even if such a thing was done, the huge karma enough to be called [karma] level was absorbed by an unknown existence.

The girl died because of this so I won't mention it much, but that man...

When Gresta continued to sort out the experience after Isabella, she couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her head.

Ah, why are they still dating?It's outrageous!

"FikaBarikado!" (Esperanto expletive: Fuck you)

—Glesta couldn't help cursing.

Chapter 33 The Chosen One of the World

The witch's eyes closed again and were sealed by the forbidden magic. Gresta let out a sigh of relief and put down the bangs on her forehead, only to find that her back was soaked in cold sweat.

Less than half an hour had passed by now.

During this half hour, Gresta observed at least decades of time, especially focusing on wanting to see the man named Cheng Rang.But it seems that he can't do what he wants. There is something that has been blocking the peek of his witch's eyes. Just like the existence that helps him block the karma, it has transcended the [box] that wraps the world, and is more divine than this world. Something more mysterious, incomprehensible.

Until recently... the barrier that helped that man block the entanglement of karma seemed to be much weaker, but the amazing intuition was frantically pulling the alarm in Gresta's mind at that time, and there was only one meaning conveyed from it—— If I used the witch's eyes to peek into the first half of that man's life...

It is estimated that I will never come back in this life.

People can't die, at least they shouldn't...

"you are back."

Hearing the gentle greeting in front of her, Gresta could no longer look directly at the human girl in front of her.

"Miss Isabella..."

"Hey, why did you suddenly call me an honorific...?"

"Yes, please listen to me." Gresta sorted out her words and emotions, and signaled Isabella not to interrupt herself for the time being.

"You are a healthy girl who was born on the earth normally, without any problems...but it seems that you also have a potential that is difficult to meet in thousands of years, no, tens of thousands of years."

Gresta explained to Isabella what happened that year and the people she met in the simplest and clearest words.And the results that should have appeared in her timeline.

"Your karma was only disconnected at the age of 18...."

"Because I'm going to die in that year?"

"Yes, that's right... To be more specific, it's not much different from what you experienced before, captured by the King of Desire, and then tortured to death in pain. The body becomes his collection, and the soul will Scrambled by hell and heaven."

"Miss Gresta means...do I have the dual potential to be an angel and a demon?" Isabella blinked in disbelief, pointing her finger at herself.

"Yes."

Gresta suddenly recalled the words that Leticia once said to herself - "If you can teach Isabella, you will find out what the real [jealousy] is."

She is the child chosen by [The World]...

"In other words, it was my current lover who saved me?"

"Save? That can't be said to have saved you at all. He just changed your cause and effect." Gresta waved her hand quickly. "That guy is definitely a huge trouble. My witch eyes can't see clearly his past and future. Staying with that kind of person

It will do you no good at all! "

"I do not care."

"It's not a matter of caring or not at all! That guy is unconsciously changing the cause and effect of countless people. Even if I really look down on Miss Gesebrisack's theory of cause and effect, I have to admit that Cheng Rang The things on his body are scary enough! He is definitely not a normal person... Do you understand? He is the kind of lone star that even gods and demons want to walk around when they see it! God knows how many people he killed and destroyed. several worlds—"

"Miss Gresta!"

Isabella interrupted the chattering Gresta loudly, and looked straight at her.

"I'm here to learn magic with you."

It was already extremely tactful to convey a meaning to Gresta: Please stop saying such things, I don't care about those things.

"Everyone has their own secrets and past. I think if he doesn't want to tell me about those things, it's wrong to secretly track him down. I just need to accept him as he is now and love him as he is now. …”

"Oh, you don't even know if he really loves you! He saved you at the beginning just because you were good-looking, and he confirmed the relationship with you in an ambiguous way, just because he didn't want to be rejected and didn't dare It's just expressing his heart. From the first time he saw your photo, he was thinking about how he would look when he had sex with you..."

Isabella pursed her lips tightly and listened quietly to Gresta talking about Cheng Rang's shortcomings. She kept emphasizing how dangerous that man was, whether it was to the people around him or to the people around him. world.

"He is too powerful, so powerful that there is nothing that can stop him. As long as he is overwhelmed by the constant entanglement of cause and effect that day, he will become a madman scarier than the devil, do you understand? what?"

"Then I'll be the one who can stop him."

"Huh, why, by that cute face of yours? By your love for him? Seriously, you've only known that guy for how long, and the only time you've been together the longest is when you're in bed !"

"How can you say that? Miss Gresta hasn't even met him."

"See? You don't need to see at all. The witch's eyes can see through the past and the future. I have already seen everything he has done!"

"Can that eye see everything?"

"Of course!"

"Then can you tell me, did I succeed in going to stop him?"

Gresta was speechless as if her throat had been choked, and she stared in surprise at the girl in front of her who was suppressing her anger and speaking calmly.

Gresta couldn't answer her question, and she was completely overwhelmed by the one-sentence question.

Isabella Campbell...she didn't think about it at all, and she didn't care about what Gresta said.

She just kept moving forward until the end of the beam of light, standing on the other side of despair, thinking about what would happen in the end.

Gresta concluded that she, who had studied spells with Leticia, was absolutely aware of the serious consequences of what she said, but she still asked herself without a trace of hesitation: "Did I succeed in going to stop him?" ?”

In other words, she clearly recognized this point, no matter what, she would accompany that person, and walk with him until the end of the world.

She has already made up her mind?

"If you really went to stop him, I mean if...you really had the power to stop him...would you kill him?"

"I can."

Answer without any hesitation.

Isabella said slowly under Gresta's disbelieving eyes: "Because I know that he is a hero."

"He is working hard to become the light in people's eyes, stepping towards hope without hesitation, and never giving up lightly... He once cried in my arms in confusion, and he said he was afraid that he would become a monster. ...he doesn't know how to deal with his power, which is too great to be stopped...of course I know that."

"So when he, who brought light to others, stepped into confusion and could no longer see the light..."

In that dark world—

"I will stand before him and be his light."

......

The conversation between the two ended in Gresta's long silence. After Leticia returned, Gresta handed her wand to Isabella.

The last test of magic attributes—holy, before Isabella’s spell was finished, the entire forest was illuminated by the holy light of healing. For this, Gresta could only hold her dizzy head and sigh. : "There is indeed a gap between people."

"What an amazing child... In the name of the Witch of Roots - Grestavia, I agree that you will become my disciple. Then as a gift, I will give you this."

Leticia glanced at the wand in Isabella's hand, and said in a sour tone, "Are you really willing to give her this wand? What did you two talk about in the house?"

"It's nothing, right?" Gresta winked mischievously at Isabella, and the two agreed that this was a secret they would not tell Leticia.

"Well... nothing."

Isabella looked at the magic wand in her hand, which still had a faint smell of tobacco, and looked at it carefully.

"So, this is not from the tobacco pole

An ordinary wand that can be easily removed? "

Leticia suddenly rolled her eyes and shouted: "Of course not! This is a wand made from the roots of the World Tree combined with the soul of the Elf Queen. The core of the wand is the nerves of the Chaos Dragon and the Holy Dragon! Because Gresta's dark magic and holy magic talents are not as high as the other five, so this wand is used to make up for it."

"Eh?! That is to say... is this wand actually super expensive?"

"It's more than expensive... This is the magic wand she used before she became the Witch of Roots. I dare say that if it was placed thousands of years ago, it could still be measured by the unit of [tens of billions] magic crystal coins (the highest standard currency in the mainland) In peacetime, who would dare to draw the roots of the world tree and dragon nerves to make magic wands? Out of print, strongest, invincible—the only one!”

Isabella suddenly felt that the wand in her hand was extremely heavy and extremely hot. She hurriedly wanted to return the wand to Gresta, but was refused.

"There is no reason for the teacher to return the things you gave to your disciples, not to mention... This wand that can increase both holy and dark magic at the same time is the most suitable for you compared to me with mediocre aptitude."

"Aptitude mediocre?!" Isabella seemed to be frightened by Gresta's words, "How can...I..."

"Okay, you can put it away. By the way, your master really wanted this magic wand in your hand back then. Even if you take it away, it is the top of the top collection. Be careful not to be stolen by her~ "

"I won't steal from Isa, you old woman, be careful with what you say!"

"Ah, is that right, I remember that you made a lot of shots hundreds of years ago—"

"That's the act of collecting treasures, how can it be called stealing?!"

"Although I haven't succeeded once~" Gresta shrugged her shoulders exaggeratedly, and the majestic mountain peak on her chest made Leticia dizzy.

"Huh?! It seems that I have been wrong to keep my hands on you. How about trying your real skills this time?"

"Please, I don't have a wand now, are you going to bully a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken?"

"Bah! Weak woman? Don't say such disgusting things. I don't know what virtue you have?"