Yes, love can save humanity.

After the explosion, the giant shell on Surut's left arm wielding the sword of fire was shattered, and the magma that made up his body flowed on the ground, turning into long rivers, and merged into the earth again along the cracks.

"You're so close, and you still want to release your anti-world treasure?"

In the sky, Charles sneered contemptuously: "Do you think I am a sandbag or a target for you to hit casually?"

"hateful!"

Surut roared, and a storm of flames instantly burst out of his mouth, rushing straight into the sky like a light cannon, attacking Charles!

"Roar--!"

As the ice wolf roared, an icy wind that swept across the world blew up from the sky and collided with the light cannon ejected by Surut, turning into endless raindrops that hit the sea of ​​fire, leaving behind pungent smoke and burnt stench.

There is no doubt that in this confrontation, Fenrir II, who is also a part of "Dusk" and once devoured "The Sun" and "Niflheim", is more powerful!

If it was a normal battle, Charles would have been able to grasp the best pulling distance at this moment, use air superiority, start the bombing mode from a high position, and bomb Surut into pieces.

Unfortunately, he can't.

The longer he delays, the more disadvantageous it will be for him.

When it comes to a war of attrition, Surut, with the dual bonuses of his homeland and planets, is far stronger than him!

Therefore, he had to act quickly.

[You have lost the skill "Protection of Endlessness (A)"]

"『Limited Expansion: Great God's Announcement』!"

The incarnation of the divine spear that maintained the principle of the stars turned into a stream of meteors and fell from the sky, heavily hitting the broken body of the Fire Giant King.

"Oh! Ciel!"

Under attack from the divine spear, the Fire Giant King kept calling out the name of his enemy, like a mad lover or a crazy monster.

Under normal circumstances, Charles would have already begun taunting Surut in an effort to drive his enemy even crazier and expose his weaknesses.

But now he no longer has the free time.

"Anchor of the Storm, Tower of the End."

"Take away all of this body's 'lifespan' except for today."

Ciel looked at the tower at the end of the world that stood at the border of the Lostbelt, and whispered his request.

"Om-"

[You have lost the skill "False Holy Spear Creation (A)"]

In an instant, countless lights poured out from Charles' body, tearing apart the dark sky and revealing the original blue and clear sky.

These lights gathered together and turned into a spear of light.

This is undoubtedly a replica of the magic gun, a real fake.

but.

With the approval of the Storm Anchor, even if it can only exist for a moment, it is still a magic gun!

What? The so-called star-made treasure can be created as long as the demigod's "lifespan" and "future" can be used.

Burning the future and draining life, Charles, who had become a shadow, looked at the magic gun in front of him and smiled proudly.

"Why...?" At the moment when the pseudo-divine spear was formed, Surut, who was receiving the continuous bombardment of the divine spear, wailed, "My power... is fading?!"

"Isn't that natural?"

"Your destiny is only to destroy me." Charles, whose body was fading and becoming transparent, looked at the magic gun he made and said proudly, "Your mission is about to be completed. How can the planet give you such strong power again?"

“This is impossible!” Surut struggled, pulled out the Flame Demon Sword again, and roared unwillingly, “I haven’t destroyed this world yet, how can I stop here?!”

"Oh, don't dream." Listening to Surut's wailing, Charles said with a smile, "This world will not die in the hands of a giant baby who has not grown up."

"Damn it, this won't end like this!"

Surut struggled hard, pulled out the Sword of Fire, and roared: "Planet, give me the power to destroy my mortal enemy!"

The light of destruction once again surged out from the sword of fire, but the sea of ​​fire that could devour the heaven and earth and protect Surut did not appear.

Instead, there is a star of disaster that is brighter than the sun.

There is no doubt that this is Surut’s last struggle!

Regardless of whether this attack hits or not, the Fire Giant King, like his mortal enemy, will not survive tomorrow.

It seems that my happy revenge will never be realized.

Thinking of this, Charles stretched out his hand and took out the last divine power in his body.

"Partner, what are you going to do?!"

"You won't be able to survive without my help!"

"With you here, I will just be one more god to take the blame."

"I am different from Odin!"

"I've already died, so it doesn't matter if I die again!"

"With my help, you might be able to survive!"

"Don't be silly, I only have one day left to live."

"If there is a chance, let's take revenge together next time."

Ciel watched as Surut continued to gather the power of destruction and turned into the Flame Sword of the Star of Destruction. He ignored the reverberation of the evil god and sent it into the body of Fenrir II, and ordered: "Take your father away, Fenrir II."

"Woo..."

The ice wolf let out a low howl and followed its master's orders, riding the cold storm and escaping towards the Tower at the End.

After watching the last of his companions go away, Charles looked at Surut.

"Now, it's time for the two of us."

......

Scathach Skadi runs.

Guided by the wind and snow, she shuttled through flames and scorched earth, passed through the charred forest, crossed the long river of flames, and kept running.

The crown made of ice and snow gradually broke into pieces, and she didn't care that the gorgeous hem of her clothes was stained with dust. All that was reflected in her eyes was the gathering of smoke and dust.

Suddenly.

The dark sky that seemed like eternal night was dispelled by the sudden burst of light, revealing a blue and clear sky as beautiful as a spring day.

In the center of the light that dispelled the darkness, she saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night and was obsessed with.

The figure was so dim, like a lamp that was about to go out, and even its own light was almost overshadowed by the shining divine spear.

Corresponding to this is the light that flickers in the scorched earth and ruins, which is brighter than the sun but carries a terrifying breath of disaster.

Even without knowing how the battle went, Skadi knew what would happen next.

The light that she had been waiting for was about to disappear.

Hurry up, hurry up!

If you don't hurry up, it will be too late!

Gathering all her divine strength, the goddess chasing the light ran with all her might.

Not to die, not to commit suicide for love.

At least at the last moment, she must help.

It’s not just about love.

Not just to repay a favor.

Not just for repayment.

She simply felt that she should help.

As long as it could make even the slightest difference to the battle, she wanted to do it.

At least, at least.

At least let Charles not face the end alone.

However, at her current running speed, it was too late.

and so.

"O other self in my body, please grant me the skills of fighting."

She took off the princess's crown and the goddess's staff, and used the remaining divine power to grind them into ice crystals and reshape them.

Skadi tightly grasped the spear made of ice crystals, and threw it out with all her strength, without caring about the loss of force at all.

The pure white spear was covered with true red runes, and it rushed towards the Star of Disaster on the ground like a speeding bullet, leaving a red flame tail.

not only that.

"Don't forget us, Goddess!"

"Rainbow, rainbow. Build a bridge of possibilities and rush to the sky!" The high-spirited voice passed through the distance of space and reached the ears of the goddess. She laughed happily, "It is the duty of a hero to open up possibilities for people!"

“Now is the time to overcome the impossible and show miracles!”

Beautiful rays of light like a rainbow bridge, pulling arrows containing the power of ice and snow, magic swords that slay dragons, magic spears that hunt down loved ones, as well as spears thrown by the goddess and the Valkyries' modeled magic spears, cut through the sky.

Ah, it turns out that I'm not the only one who thinks so.

This is really...great.

If that were the case, everything would change.

The goddess who fell to the ground looked at the rainbow bridge that cut through the sky and was filled with joy from the bottom of her heart.

"Skadi, don't stop." A voice with divine power came over and said to Skadi, "Go and complete what you want to do!"

"The three thousand years of imprisonment have ended. Work hard to pursue your happiness!"

"These are what you deserve!"

Yeah, I still have things to do.

Encouraged by the unknown voice, Skadi stood up again and ran towards the front guided by the Rainbow Bridge.

Not for others, not for the overall situation.

Just for my own love.

......

"'Shine like the sun, Sword of Fire (Loptr L?gjarn)'!"

Surut pulled up the End of Stars, and the dazzling star of disaster rose from the earth, flying into the blue sky with unparalleled light and heat.

It seems that disaster is still one step ahead of me.

Facing the oncoming world-destroying blow, Charles, who was still accumulating divine power and had not yet released his treasure, could not help but sigh in his heart.

He thought, he thought, he would be afraid, would shrink back, would run away.

This was because, as long as he took this blow, he would surely die on the spot, and even his soul would not be able to remain and return to his original body.

But when he really encountered a devastating disaster, he discovered that there was no such thing as cowardice.

Perhaps it is because there is no way to retreat, perhaps it is because death is inevitable.

Perhaps it was because, if he who released the Fire Giant King did not take the blow, the entire Nordic world would be destroyed by the final blow of the planet's doomsday device.

However, what the Nordic world will become is something that those who survive should consider.

As he was about to die, he had only one thing to do:

"Shine, my light is mine."

"Shine, my magic gun."

The false divine spear shone brightly, like a quasar that was swallowed by a black hole, emitting the brightest light before its death, and continuously emitting beautiful light, covering the entire azure dome.

As if in response to Ciel's call, the Storm Anchor at the other end of the Lostbelt also shone, emitting endless starlight that enveloped the Lostbelt.

In this way, regardless of whether I can withstand this world-destroying blow or not, the Nordic world will continue to exist in the shining light.