Infinite Throne

   Chapter 762 Hell Welcomes You (5K)

   A faint light rose from the distant horizon.

   It was dawn.

  The blood-colored smoke column ignited on Irin's body lit up the sky.

   The sky was cloudless, but under the light of Yi Rin, a morning glow was abruptly lit.

   finally used it.

   This is a trump card skill that Irin has always been very resistant to, but finds very fragrant.

  In the past, every time Irin used this ability, it was always necessary to use it in the situation.

   But this time, it was different.

  Irin could have watched Miriam die.

   He could obviously win.

   He could obviously get out alive.

But,

   How can it be.

   In the blood, Yi Rin sneered, feeling that the current self is a bit silly.

   But the other party seems to be more stupid.

  Irin's hands quickly exploded, pressing all the five layers of "Blood Will" collected on the battlefield on [Strength] and [Dexterity].

   The way of adding points this time is unusual.

   This is not the usual way Irin uses it.

   In the past, Yilin always met the needs of the "spirit" attribute first, and then added "strength" and "agility" as appropriate.

   But not this time.

   The weak mental side may not be able to withstand the backlash of the "Holy Grail".

   Yes, backlash.

   Being able to let the Heroic Spirit destroy the Holy Grail and take himself away by the way, Irin only thought of the possibility of "backlash".

  In this way, the Holy Grail has some kind of "consciousness".

  Whoever wants to get it, it will kill whoever.

   "Thinking Body!"

   A phantom figure standing in the sky suddenly appeared from Irin's body.

   That phantom, steaming with steam, wrapped Irin in it.

The facial features of    phantom are exactly the same as Yi Rin, almost a replica of Yi Rin. But those eyes were white, like two glowing LED lights.

   If the [Analytical Vision] is the ability that Yilin comprehends when the agility attribute and spiritual attribute are broken, then the [Mind Body] is the special skill that Yilin comprehends when the power attribute and spiritual attribute are broken at the same time!

  Irin calls this type of skill "Second Lock Skill"!

   The vast phantom, like a god, stretched out his palm to make up the distance between him and Milian.

   The phantom palm, overwhelming the sky, presses the other Holy Grail!

  Press it!

   Sheer power that suppresses everything!

  Since the illusory Holy Grail Irin can't touch, then he will kill the real Holy Grail!

   The Black Holy Grail made from the flesh and blood of Cecia von Einzbern!

   The two Holy Grails are united to form the real Holy Grail.

   As long as one of them is destroyed, the same effect will be achieved.

   As for the remaining backlash, Irin decided to carry it with perseverance.

  Irin's "Mind", and the black aurora swung from Milian's sword, slammed into the two holy grails.

   Time seems to freeze.

everything.

all.

past.

Now.

future.

   all stopped abruptly.

   ends now.

  Million's black aurora pierced through the half-black, half-gold Holy Grail.

   In the attack of Irin's "spiritual body", he landed in front of the Black Holy Grail.

   The two Holy Grails are in a state of resonance.

  When Miriam shattered one of them, the other was gone at the same time.

  Irin's attack landed in the air.

   This was the first official, serious, and very serious duel between him and Milian.

   How serious are you?

  Irin made a big move.

  Million also made a big move.

   What makes Irin feel very ironic is that in this duel, the winner will die.

  Irin was silent and caught Milian who was falling from the sky.

  Million fell into his hands, and Irin didn't feel the slightest weight.

   He seemed to be holding a clump of air, or a clump of feathers, too light to mention.

  Million's body was covered with blood-colored cracks.

  Her body is being disintegrated and separated little by little.

  Irin looked at Milian with her eyes closed, her mood was complicated, and she didn't know what to say.

   "You shouldn't, don't deserve it."

  Irin lowered her head and said softly.

  Million opened his mouth, then shook his head with a smile: "As a knight, willing to die for the promise. This is the glory of the ancestors."

  Irin actually wanted to say, the glory of your special ancestor is still in my body.

   But he didn't say that.

  It's too bad.

  Irin blinked: "Don't be a knight in your next life."

   "Why are you crying?"

   "No... windy."

  Million's body was so empty at this moment that she couldn't see clearly.

   Only a hazy shadow remains.

   One after another cracks appeared in the sky.

   This sky is crumbling.

   To be precise, this “singularity” is disappearing.

   With the destruction of the Holy Grail, everything is disappearing.

   sky, ocean, morning sun, dawn, earth.

   everything in front of you.

   Including Milian.

   This proud king of knights.

  Million smiled and pointed a little finger at Irin with a trembling hand.

   Her movements are slow.

   looks laborious.

   Little finger moved her little finger to Irin's face.

finally,

   That illusory finger finally stood in front of Irin.

   "You owe me a meal."

"it is good."

  Irin nodded vigorously and agreed.

   The two pulled Gogo.

   Seeing that Irin agreed so decisively, Milian closed her eyes with satisfaction and completely disappeared in front of Irin.

   After Milian completely disappeared.

  Irin looked into the empty palm.

   He suddenly hammered his forehead hard.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  Unfortunately his forehead is too hard.

   Even in this state, the piece of dead skin has not changed at all.

   It is indeed a high-end equipment.

   can't be smashed.

  Irin felt a little uncomfortable.

   Watching a friend die here this way, he should cry out loud.

   But, he can't.

   He couldn't.

   It was just the feeling of her heart being pinched by a hand, which made Irin very uncomfortable.

"what…"

at last,

  Irin gave up the stupid idea of ​​hammering the dead skin, and raised his head, looking at the gorgeous aurora in the sky.

  The aurora shattered, the battle between the goddess of hope and the gods, the battle of the gods that could not be spied on by humans, seems to have come to an end.

"everything is over."

…ended.

  …

   in the falling Tiangong Continent.

   Gilgamesh flew to the bottom of the continent.

   His tiny body, compared to the whole land, was like an ant carrying a mountain.

   Under the power of Gilgamesh, the speed of Tiangong Continent's fall suddenly slowed down.

   "Kakaka-"

   Carrying a piece of land on his shoulders, Gilgamesh made a crisp sound of fractures all over his body.

   In the pain, Gilgamesh laughed out loud, and his voice swayed high into the sky.

   "Remember your promise!"

   "You said, bring us victory!"

   "Not now, not now, but... in the distant future!"

   "Humanity, will eventually win!"

   In laughter,

  A rapidly falling land, like a meteorite, was rubbed with raging fire around in the friction of the air.

   A golden light erupted from Gilgamesh.

   He wrapped the mountain on his back with a barrier.

  Boom!

   meteorite,

   fell to the ground.

  …

  Boom.

  Boom.

  Boom.

  If there is a sound in the doomsday, it must be loud.

  If the picture of the world collapsing is unimaginable, it must be this scene.

   In the end, Irin felt like an outsider.

   Whether the sky is collapsing, or the city of Uruk is falling to the ground.

  Everything has nothing to do with him.

   His body was burning with blood, looking at the vast blue sky, he had the illusion of being independent from the world.

  Everything in this world is so unfamiliar to him.

   He watched everything coldly, thinking about the journey along the way, and he was also thinking about why this time, he would finally be the one who survived alone.

   scoff.

Suddenly.

   All are silent.

  The world comes to a standstill.

   This "singularity" is about to disappear due to the destruction of the Holy Grail, but the world of trial practice still appears.

  Irin knew that this time he would not have any reward.

  Because, the main quest did not exist from the beginning.

   He was equivalent to destroying the "trial" itself, and thus escaped the trial.

   In this trial, he was equivalent to a deserter.

   A soldier who fled in embarrassment.

  Irin sat and waited to leave.

   But right now.

  Irin thought it was all over.

   The aurora in the sky suddenly disappeared.

   Four different colors of light and shadow fall on the four corners of the end of the world.

  Irin was shocked.

   Those four lights and shadows, in the sky, condensed into four seats with ridiculously high backs.

   Four seats, green, red, silver, black.

  There was nothing on the four seats, but Yi Rin was just watching, and he could vaguely feel that the four seats gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

"What happened?"

  Irin was about to speak.

   But the next second, he was surprised to find that, let alone talking, he seemed to be frozen at the moment, and he couldn't even do the simple action of blinking.

When Goddess   Xi reappeared in the air, she held a fresh head in her hand.

   A big head full of eyes, without ears, mouth or nose.

How fresh is   ?

   Those eyes are still rolling, from a distance, they look like a peeled guava, very large, very red, and very moist.

   She angrily looked at the four seats that descended into the world, her voice was like thunder, and while she was speaking, the whole world was shaking, lightning and thunder, and the wind howled.

  "Is this your "ruler" eating pattern? Four masters, working together to suppress a new **** in my district? "

   Goddess Nozomi spoke a language that Irin was not familiar with.

  I don't know why, but Irin just understood what Goddess Kishi said.

   She was obviously asking the four stools what it meant when you partnered to bully people.

   A sigh came from the four seats at the same time, followed by a long silence.

  Silence means default.

   hope?

   dominate?

   A new god?

  The sadness brought about by Milian's death has not yet been digested, and Irin feels that she has discovered something incredible.

   The scene in front of Irin's eyes began to blur.

   He is being rejected and stripped of this false world.

far away.

   In the hazy scene and the collapsed world, the voice of Goddess Nozomi could be heard faintly.

   She opened her palm, and in her palm, there seemed to be a little pure white light, slowly spinning.

   "You are nothing more than coveting the 'Original Artifact' in my hands."

   "But the 'Original Artifact' coexists with me. If I am born, it will be born. If I go back, it will have to wait for hundreds of millions of years before it can be born again."

   "Don't even think about it, no way! Bah!"

  Goddess Xi was angry.

   After the silence, another old voice swayed from one of the seats: "In the deepest part of the source sea, there is no need for a tenth "master", and there is no need for a tenth channel. "

   "Once the tenth place..." The other seat hesitated.

   "What a pity." The third seat said.

   Goddess Xi's voice was full of contempt: "You are not even as good as gods. Dominate...? You are not worthy."

   The sky above the four seats suddenly split open.

Thunder and lightning.

   The wind is blowing.

  The goddess is equivalent to pointing at the nose and scolding them, of course they are angry.

   right now.

   In the sky, a glorious scale suddenly appeared.

  The light of the balance, covering the earth, bathes the world in a peaceful brilliance.

  The disgust on Goddess Nozomi's face was even greater.

   "You have violated the 'Convention'."

   A cold and indifferent female voice came from the balance.

   At the moment that the balance appeared, everyone fell silent.

  Irin listened carefully.

   The voices of several bigwigs became more and more vague.

   is still complete at the beginning.

   But at the end, only a few broken sentences remained.

  Irin felt her body falling down.

   This is a unique "return" experience.

   That indifferent female voice said intermittently.

   "This gamble..."

   "The Rules of Paradise..."

   "Use the rules of your 'Paradise'..."

   "Will the Four Masters win the game, or..."

   Goddess Xi's angry voice: "This is not fair! Just half a century! Half a century! A half century is not enough for a civilization to mature!"

   "You have no choice...Hez."

  “…”

   "The gamble is set in half a century."

   "Game pattern matching..."

   "Match complete."

"…Revelation."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

  …

  …

"I am dead."

  When Milian realized this.

   She is gone.

  Everyone imagines the place where they die.

  Million had dreamed of dying on the battlefield.

   Then, her dream came true.

  Tsk.

  Million felt like she was floating.

   stumbled.

   At the moment of her death, she finally confirmed a legend.

   According to legend, when human beings realize their "death", the lantern will float out in front of their eyes, so as to recall their life and see if they have any regrets.

   When she swung the sword in the lake and slashed at the **** Holy Grail, the lantern floated out in front of her eyes.

   just makes Milian feel strange.

   The lanterns floating in her mind were not memories of her life.

   is a recipe.

  The various delicacies that Irin made along the way were turned into high-definition 8K slideshows, which were played on a loop in Milian's mind.

   Then, she died.

   No regrets.

   That's why she said that to Irin before she died.

  -"You owe me a meal."

   This is not actually Milian's sensationalism.

   was a sentimental sigh when the revolving lanterns floated in front of her eyes.

   She continued to float forward.

   She didn't touch the ground, her body lost weight.

   When she died, she heard the tower's voice.

   "You died of your own initiative and died at XX, XX, XX, XX, XX year."

  It turns out that before dying, you can receive information.

   Could it be that the others who were killed would know the identity of the murderer before dying?

   But what's the point of that?

   Do you hold grudges after death?

  Million felt very puzzled.

   But gradually, she no longer wondered.

   She didn't know what situation she was in now.

   She is obviously dead, but she can still think normally.

   She now seems to be sipped somewhere by an invisible force, unable to help herself.

  I don’t know how long, how long, how long.

   seems to be one or two days, and it seems to be one or two years.

   From doubt, helplessness, and loneliness at the beginning, to numbness, coldness, and despair later.

   All kinds of emotions, she has experienced them one by one.

  In this long, dark, lonely space.

   There is no concept of time and space here.

   She just drifted aimlessly.

finally.

   A beam of light appeared in front of him.

   The dazed Milian raised her head, her eyes were empty.

   The long-lost light didn't make Milian feel too strange, she gently stretched out her "foot" and stepped on the ground.

   hum... hum... hum...

  hu...hu...hu...

The strange sounds around   , as well as the dense breathing, made Milian realize that she was not the only "person" who appeared here.

  Million looked around and found that there were many, many people around.

   It's just these people, just like those dark shadows in the movie, no skin, no facial features, just a hazy figure.

  Million looked down at herself, and found that she had the same attitude.

   Densely packed human heads crowded into a circular square.

   This square is huge.

   At a glance, in the distant horizon, there is a high wall.

   This high wall surrounded them as a group of "people".

   The sky is red, icy red, the clouds are black, desperate black.

  The ground is grey sandy soil. Mi Lien clearly stepped on the ground, but she didn't feel the touch she should have when stepping on the sand.

   The "people" around, including Milian, seemed to be looking at everything around them and didn't speak.

  Because everyone has no facial features on their faces, Milian can't judge their mood at the moment.

  They…no, who are we?

  Million tilted her head, and a question mark popped up.

where are we?

   What are we going to do?

   Maybe this is not just her question.

   This should be the question for everyone here.

   right now.

   A huge mask appeared in the sky.

  The mask was pure white, like a pot lid, covering everyone's heads in a vast amount of white.

   "Cough cough cough~"

  The pure white mask made a sharp dry cough.

   Like crying, like laughing, like screaming.

  A lot of "people" inside the high walls covered their ears subconsciously, and then they woke up quickly, they didn't have any ears, and they covered their loneliness.

   The white mask opened a dark void where the mouth was.

   The sharp sound reached everyone's ears.

   "You are all 'garbage' eliminated in every time artifact."

   "Hehehe~ You are trash, you should have the awareness of trash."

   "But now you have a chance to do it all over again."

   "In the end, one of you **** will survive~"

   "The 'that person' who survived the most severe test can leave here."

   "By the way, I think you **** should be curious about where you are now."

   "You are now in the 'garbage recycle bin'."

   "In your words, it's 'hell'."

   "And now you are the undead who have been eliminated."

   "Hehehe...hell, you're welcome."

   (end of this chapter)