After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

The flickering firelight evaporated the rainwater into mist, covering the city of Donoma unconsciously. The occasional burst of firelight showed that the battle was not over yet.

"Akhtar, seems very happy.".

Suna stood on the edge of the tall building, listening to Akhtar's wild laughter, a subtle look appeared on her pretty face.

There is an illusion that Akhtar is the bad guy.

"Wouldn't I get beaten if I disturb him now?" She turned her head and asked the little mare beside her. Then she saw the little mare roll her eyes at her, and then turned her attention to the battle between high-rise buildings.

The battle is almost over.

"Boom!" The dragon's breath penetrated the fog in Donoma City, and the spreading high temperature evaporated excess water vapor, making the vision clear.

Suna's beautiful eyes widened, and she saw Akhtar holding a head in one hand, shooting towards her like a shooting star. His menacing look was like treating her as a hunting target.

"Wait, I'm Su——"

"What?" Ximu landed on his feet and stood beside Suna. He looked at the nervous Suna with a puzzled expression and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I haven't lost my mind due to the influence of the Fire of Surtur."

It feels faster too.

Suna patted her plump chest and complained silently in her heart. She had seen with her own eyes how crazy Akhtar was.

But Akhtar looks normal now.

"Aren't you collecting the souls of divided demons?" Ximu casually picked up the head and threw it downstairs. Several knights ran over skillfully and picked up the fallen head.

In order to have enough corpses to sacrifice, they had to collect enough corpses of Twilight believers, so while Akhtar was killing, the knights were also picking up corpses.

The two sides reached a subtle tacit understanding.

"It's too late to collect them. The time limit for the return of death is coming soon." Su Na explained, and then glanced at the knights picking up the corpses.

"Can the Death Witch really be summoned with the soul of a Twilight Believer?"

"How will you know if you don't try it." Ximu smiled, took out a bottle of magic potion and poured it into his mouth to restore the lost magic power.

The little mare couldn't help but turn her head away when she listened to Akhtar's lie without changing her face. She knew that Akhtar could summon the Witch of Death with a parrot, and there was no one who wanted to sacrifice one. The country, or how many sacrifices are required before summoning.

It all depends on how many sacrifices Akhtar wants.

"Even if the Death Witch is summoned, it won't make much sense." Suna sighed, sadness in her eyes.

"The damage caused by the source of fear is irreparable." She must return through death to save the country destroyed by the source of fear.

Even if the Death Witch is really capable of solving the source of fear, as long as she returns through death, everything will return to the way it was before.

Regarding this, Ximu didn't care and said: "Then just kill them in advance, so that no one can unblock the source of fear."

"Yeah." Suna smiled softly.

"Then let me tell you about the information and abilities of the Twilight Believers." Ximu's voice was calm and he began to introduce the Twilight Believers he met to Su Na.

Suna listened very carefully.

This is related to whether she can reverse the past, understand every Twilight believer who deserves attention, and report the information about the Twilight believers to the three goddesses of destiny, so as to get more support and completely change the fate of the past.

After a while.

Ta~ The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between Akhtar and Suna, causing the two to focus on the outside world.

Thick mist unconsciously enveloped the city of Donoma.

"Is this...the aura of the devil?" Suna sensed something was wrong and subconsciously moved closer to Akhtar, instinctively looking for someone she could rely on.

This demon's aura is definitely not from dividing demons, but comes from an unknown demon, and it is definitely hostile.

"It's better to say it's an imitator of a demon than a demon." Ximu glanced at Suna and calmly explained, "There are no more than five demons in the world, and most of them are just imitators of the demon."

He flexed his wrist.

"That being said, even I would find it difficult to face an enemy of this level."

"Then we want to retreat?" Suna said subconsciously, but saw Akhtar cast a subtle look at her.

"Why retreat?" Ximu smiled excitedly, "How can we defeat the enemy without knowing the enemy's intelligence?"

It's you who wants to fight him.

Suna came up with this idea inexplicably and immediately put it away. She couldn't question Akhtar with such an idea. He risked his life to collect information.

Not to mention that everything she has done so far has been following Akhtar's plan.

"You should be careful then." She said softly, looking at Akhtar's excited smile, she couldn't help but say:

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Ximu thought about it seriously and looked at Suna's pretty face, "When we solve the source of fear, let's go back to our hometown and get married."

"Huh?" Suna was stunned. Before she could react, she saw Akhtar jump directly from the building, turn into a ball of fire and disappear into the thick fog.

"Is this a confession?" she asked the little mare beside her, then realized what was happening and stamped her feet dissatisfied.

"I wanted to ask if you have anything to say to your past self."

Now her physical age is only fourteen years old. Even if her mental age has reached the standard, she cannot marry Akhtar, not to mention that Akhtar still has an unclear relationship with Princess Letitia.

Unless Akhtar is willing to wait for her to grow up and cut ties with Letitia, then she will consider being with Akhtar.

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demon.

Unlike gods, great beings who represent the side of the world, demons are representatives of reverse interference in the world. They use their own abilities to change the world, leaving indelible traces and becoming part of the world.

Take the Alchemy Witch as an example. The wide variety of alchemical tools she created and the knowledge passed down are the traces that the Alchemy Witch left in this world.

People can collect these traces to understand who the Alchemy Witch was in the past, and then gain the power of the Alchemy Witch through imitation.

But this comes at a cost.

"Pa~" The sound of snapping fingers spread, and a wisp of flames collided rapidly, turning into a sea of ​​​​fire, spreading along the streets and alleys, forcibly evaporating the mist of everyone nearby.

Then, Ximu saw it,

A giant... no, to be more precise, a giant with the same size as a human. His muscles are very strong, and the whole body gives people a rock-solid feeling, full of explosive power.

Hercules, this is the name of the giant.

He used to be a hero, but now he is a real high-ranking member of the Twilight Order, possessing the powerful ability to affect density.

"Ha... Hero, I really miss him." Hercules exhaled. The moment the weak air flow came out of his lips, the density changed drastically and turned into a hurricane that could blow up high-rise buildings.

Ximu had no effect at all, letting the hurricane blow by. Apart from making his clothes and hair sway, nothing else had any effect.

He said coldly:

"You have such a strong tone."

"Are you more angry?" Hercules flexed his wrist and introduced himself, "You can call me the Density Demon."

He struck a fist-pumping pose.

"You know, even air has density. As long as the air density is slightly changed, unimaginable attacks can be formed."

And as if to confirm his words, he waved out his fist, and the air was squeezed into a translucent substance.

Immediately the density changed.

What happened was...expansion.

"Boom!" The strong wind raged, and the terrain changed at this moment. A corner of the city of Donoma was blown away with just a random punch from him.

Put your fist down.

Hercules looked at the empty front and turned around to leave. He was sure that Akhtar had died from the previous punch.

However, the moment he turned around, the great sword of death struck him head-on, leaving a sword mark burning with black flames.

Then a spear carrying strong wind pierced his unsuspecting heart.

"Bang!" Just before it penetrated the heart.

Heracles grabbed the spear that was passing through with his bare hands, and then swung his backhand forcefully, causing the density of the air around him to change again.

The expansion occurred, pushing the surrounding air to spread, blowing several nearby tall buildings away, leaving a huge sunken crater.

"The two Akhtars are really a bit unexpected." This time he stopped being casual and started to take it seriously.

He almost let Akhtar succeed before, attracting his attention with a sudden sneak attack, and then released the immortal spear that penetrated the heart from behind.

If his heart was really penetrated, he would die here.

"That's because you didn't do a good job in intelligence work." A hand came out of the ground, and Ximu climbed out, while another Ximu also climbed out on the other side.

One of them is a fake.

But...it's impossible to identify, whether it's aura or equipment, there is no difference between the two Akhtars.

"Can you return my weapon to me?" Ximu stretched out his hand and pointed at the spear in Hercules' hand, with a very natural expression.

Faced with the overwhelming disadvantage now, he didn't feel much nervous, he was as natural as ever.

Hercules weighed the immortal spear in his hand and said, "I can give it back to you."

he asked.

"But you have to tell me, how did you survive before?"

"It's just moving to the underground pipeline." Ximu explained nonchalantly. He just moved to the underground pipeline before Hercules punched him.

The underground pipelines in Donoma City are very developed, and with a little attention, they can be used to assist in combat.

"It seems that my attack range is not wide enough." Hercules nodded clearly and resumed his punching stance.

The target of his attack this time was the entire city of Donoma, whether it was the residents of the kingdom or the members of the Twilight Order, they were all targets of his attack.

And this was just to give Akhtar nowhere to escape.

Subsequently.

"Then I can't hold anything back." The two Ximu took out the swords of light at the same time, aiming at Hercules one after the other.

The atmosphere became tense.

"Akhtar, do you think the Sword of Light can kill me?" Hercules asked calmly. His ability to control density was enough for him to take the blow of the Sword of Light, but it was only limited to one blow. .

If he faced two swords of light at the same time, he was not too sure whether he could resist the two swords of light by increasing his own density.

This was beyond his expectation, and he could only vaguely guess... He could resist it, but he would also be seriously injured.

Of course, he might die directly.

"Just try it and you'll know." The two Ximu answered in unison, and the swords of light in their hands overflowed with a little light.

The sword of light could be released at any time.

"Ah, let's try it!" Hercules clenched his fists, and his veins seemed to be like long snakes, full of dangerous power.

The atmosphere became tense at this moment.

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Outside the battlefield.

"..." Miss Sister looked at the two people confronting each other and fell into a state of doubting her life. In order to solve the danger of Akhtar, she specially summoned Hercules, thinking that she could easily solve the trouble of Akhtar.

However, the reality is that Akhtar not only did not die, but also confronted Hercules, and fell into a state where no one dared to take action easily.

The slash of the sword of light is almost impossible to avoid, and it also has very high damage, but it can only be used once with the ability of mortals.

If Hercules can withstand the release of the Sword of Light, then he can easily kill Akhtar.

But if he can't withstand the release of the Sword of Light, then Hercules will die in Dornomar City.

After thinking about it.

The nun sighed softly, turned into a flame and disappeared from the spot, and appeared on the battlefield, with her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen.

"Let's stop the battle here?" She whispered softly, "Lord Hercules, you don't have to fight to the death with Lord Akhtar."

After she finished speaking, she spoke to Akhtar again.

"I can guarantee that Lord Hercules will leave. Lord Akhtar, can you please put down the Sword of Light?"

Now she no longer intends to let Hercules and Akhtar continue to fight to the death.

This does not mean that she has given up killing Akhtar, but she plans to find an opportunity to lure Akhtar to release the Sword of Light once afterwards, so that she can let Lord Hercules take action without worry.

Otherwise, the Church of Dusk will lose an important senior leader.

Ximu did not answer, holding the Sword of Light tightly in his hand, his eyes locked on the Kingdom. Through the vision of the demon wolf lurking in Dornomar City, he could be sure that Suna was in the Kingdom, praying devoutly.

He moved his feet and adjusted his position to ensure that the Sword of Light could reach Suna and trigger her death return.

The sun parallel to the ground in the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Suna, don't move." Ximu whispered, and released the Sword of Light without hesitation, and the reflection of Ximu in the mirror also released the Sword of Light at the same time.

Light, began to roar.

At this time.

The palace.

"Goddess, please bless Akhtar." Suna put down her praying hands and looked worriedly in the direction of the battlefield. What she saw was a golden torrent of light.

Consciousness, stopped abruptly.

On the other side, the source of fear looked at Dornomar City and disappeared in the bright light. He had not yet thrown the spear symbolizing destruction.

Humanity will destroy itself.