Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"puff"

In the obsidian hall, before the white light dissipated, the seriously injured Strange was caught by the Raven Lord in the first place.

Border Queen Liana also jumped into the hall at this moment and took the seriously injured person in the hands of the raven. Without staying for a second, she jumped away again and went to the raven's wasteland.

The spectacled lady has prepared the treatment equipment in the mechanical temple. Strange's injury is very serious, but he should be able to survive.

But because of his reckless behavior before, he may need to cultivate in a hospital bed for a long time.

"He is good!"

Beside Merlin, Billy watched Strange as being taken away. He gave a high thumbs up. He said to Merlin:

"I admit that this younger brother, he is also a good hero."

"It's just too stupid, too impulsive."

Merlin shook his head helplessly. He said:

"A problem that can be solved by a magic hand is not to throw yourself into such a desperate situation. Although the mind is commendable and the action is commendable, if this recklessness is not changed, it will one day kill him. "

"Wow, you wild mage..."

Angela, who was sitting on the side, blinked, and the assassin of the immortal palace waved his hand in discontent and said:

"It's a bit too harsh, your disciples have done quite well, and in time, he will become a member of those monsters."

Merlin did not explain what Angela said.

From the bottom of my heart, Strange's performance is enough to make Merlin feel satisfied.

That guy even exceeded Merlin's expectations for him. Of course, Merlin did not expect Strange to win in this Supreme Master Battle.

impossible.

Even if everyone else puts water, it is impossible for Strange to win.

The gap between powers is not so simple.

Raven looked back at the projection. He saw the scene where Modu and the evil spirits died together, and also noticed the pain in the eyes of Master Wang sitting on the steps.

Merlin shook his head, and he held out his hand and gently grabbed it in the void.

At the next moment, the dying Modu was taken out of the battlefield. He turned his head to the bandaged Wang and said:

"Take Modu back, and bring back Karma Taj to the Supreme Master."

He said to the surprised Wang:

"Young people, as long as they are still working hard, it is always inevitable to make mistakes."

"I also believe that no one in your holy place will blame him. After all, he has paid a terrible price and paid back his mistakes."

After that, Merlin would no longer care about Modu and the others floating around him.

He looked at the projection in front of him.

The battle has reached the final stage, and now there are no contestants eliminated, only Dum, Hermione... Oh, yes, and Loki hiding in the dark.

That guy...really good.

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"Om"

The golden portal was dissipated the moment Modu was taken out of the battlefield world.

Before dissipating, the one-armed old man stumbled out of the portal and fell on the other side of the mountain, in front of the sanctuary protected by the Joan of Arc.

This sudden incident alarmed those who were brought into this shelter from other places.

Several young men saw the military uniform on the **** old man, and they rushed out to try to take him back to the shelter for treatment. Hermione did not stop them.

But when the young men rushed over and ran 2 meters away from the old man, the old man holding the gun suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Don't come near me! Step back!"

His face covered with black **** expression was grim, with alienated skin, it looked terrible.

He looked at the young men with turbid eyes. He said in a difficult tone:

"I am infected, you may be infected when you contact me, you are the last hope...return!"

The scolded youngsters froze in place, at a loss.

They are the last seeds that were sent to the refuge when the world was on the verge of end.

They have heard the story of the disappearance of the last legion in their own world. In their hearts, those soldiers are undoubtedly the heroes of this world.

"return to!"

The old man struggled to get up. He pointed the gun in his hand at the young men, forcing them to retreat into the white enchantment.

The old man stood outside the enchantment.

This layer of white, order-rich light made him feel very uncomfortable. There were remnants of chaotic power in his body. These are two absolutely opposing forces.

He tried to straighten his waist, and his turbid eyes looked at the people in the enchantment, the children, the women.

And those who were protected were watching him.

It's like two worlds.

In this silent gaze, the old man's gaze finally fell on Hermione who was holding the hilt. He took a deep breath and said to Hermione:

"Just now, your companion told me that he said that the breakdown of evil spirits is not the end. If you want to save this world, you must, you must... Ah!"

Before his words were finished, a violent pain burst into his mind.

The pain came so fast that the old man fell to the ground almost immediately. He buckled the wound on his broken arm, and he could feel that the alienated flesh and blood hidden in his body became active again.

The broken limb even had signs of regrowth, but that was not a good thing.

The power of chaos is approaching.

It is evoking the energy that it has left in this continent, and that invisible disaster is coming.

"I know."

Hermione looked up, and she looked at the eastern sky.

In the airspace that ordinary people can't see, she can see an illusory spirit body approaching the land with open teeth and claws.

That evil spirit.

"it".

After losing the support of flesh and blood, it can no longer appear in the world in material form, but the body of the evil spirit is this illusory substance, it just returned to its original source.

It became much weaker.

But it is not a bad thing to lose the protection of flesh and blood.

This means that conventional weapons can hardly harm this illusory spirit.

Although it is no longer possible to destroy the Western Continent by physical collision, the evil spirits full of malice can use their chaotic thinking to completely pollute the last normal life in this world that was sheltered.

It knows what these **** outsiders are going to do.

They want to save this world!

It has failed to devour the world, but before leaving, it can cover the world with despair again.

Just ruin those lives...

As long as they pollute the last life in this world, these hateful foreigners' plan to save the world will be completely defeated.

They broke into this world arbitrarily and took away its hope.

Now, it has to take them away.

This is revenge!

The final revenge!

"boom"

In the call of evil spirits with spirit bodies, the uncontrolled chaotic breath was dropped into the air of the western continent in a jetting manner.

Above the sanctuary, the orderly enchantment surface supported by Joan of Arc, the endless sparks began to jump.

The evil spirit concentrated the breath of chaos on one point, and the pressure on the Holy Spirit began to rise rapidly in an exponential manner.

The witch Hermione could even hear the whispers of nothing in her ears.

That is the embodiment of the power of chaos.

Behind her, the ordinary people who were protected also felt the weight of the mind, and the kind of pain that worked on the spirit, just as the ink was about to drip into the basin.

The last hope is that the spring water will also be polluted...

"Om"

Above the eastern horizon, behind the swaying head and tail of the spirit, a purple halo spread over the horizon.

The light is like a cobweb, laid out layer by layer with a center of circle, forming a large exorcism ritual bound by 23 beams of light on the sky. The center of the halo, Dum is rapidly perfecting this ritual.

Based on the Aden's Seal of the Demon Hunter, with the spirit-rejecting spells often used by black wizards, plus other knowledge passed by the mysterious art.

With his own strength, Dumu bound the evil spirits rushing to the western continent in the sky of the turbid ocean.

He is trying to expel this evil spirit from this world.

But evil spirits are still struggling.

The chaotic power it projects is becoming more and more arrogant, and it seems that it has completely abandoned the expulsion ritual against Dum, but is desperate to destroy the last hope of the world before leaving.

"A decision must be made, Hermione."

With a long sword in hand, Altria in a black suit looked at the scene. She stepped forward and stared at Hermione with green eyes. She said:

"Do you want to give up here or continue to protect?"

The witch did not answer.

She is also thinking about this issue.

The situation is very clear now. After all the other contestants have been sent out of the battlefield, only she and Dum are left in this world.

In other words, the next Supreme Master must be born between her and Dum.

Jeanne had no way to participate in the next battle to maintain order and enchantment, that is to say, in the face of Dum, Hermione could only have three heroes in the battle.

The odds are great, but only if the three heroes are maintained in their heyday.

If you choose to save the last group of people in this world, then Hermione must find a way to completely kill the spirit of the evil spirit. Although Dum is expelling the evil spirit, this expulsion will take time.

There is a lot of pressure on Joan of Arc. Once the enchantment of order disappears, the life here may be invaded by chaos in an instant.

Dum doesn't care about these lives.

What he wants to save is the world itself. In Dum's view, even if these people are all infected, it is not a problem, the world will always give birth to new life in the passage of time.

As long as the world itself is still intact...

What about Hermione?

What is Hermione's decision?

There was a card in her hand that was not played.

That hole card is a force that can guarantee Hermione's victory as early as possible, but the price to be paid is also terrible.

One side is salvation and one side is victory.

Although Hermione tried to procrastinate and avoid, the problems that had been placed before Wanda, Shazan, Strange, and Modu finally appeared before her, and she had to make a decision at this time.

"Give up, Hermione."

The assassin Ying Lingskaha, who rarely spoke, appeared behind Hermione. She glanced at the crowd behind her with emotionless eyes. She said:

"You have done enough for them, it's time to think about it for yourself."

"Jeand will continue to maintain the order of enchantment. She should be able to hold Dum to banish the evil spirit. What you can do is done. It is time to plan for the final battle."

"bass"

Along with the sound of two weapons, Altria's long sword and the knight's warrior Brunhill's gun were aimed at Skaha from left to right.

The swordsman hero shouted loudly:

"Shut up! Skaha, this is the decision made by Yu Yu. I won't allow you to interfere with her!"

"weak!"

Skaha also sneered mercilessly.

She moved her wrists, and the scarlet war spear was beating in her fingers, dancing out of the glory.

She said to swordsmen and knights:

"People are dying. I know what your little brains think about, but as heroes, you should think for the benefit of the lord, rather than let your own ideas override the victory of the lord. .."

"Leaving here now and preparing for a decisive battle are the things that are in Hermione’s best interest."

"Incomplete justice is not worthy of being called justice!"

In the face of Skaha's statement, Brunnhild, wearing the armor and wearing the helmet, responded coldly:

"Noble acts require sacrifices...even thinking in Hermione's interest, if she can't completely save the last hope of the world, her victory will be equally incomplete."

"We have come to the present and give up at the last moment, which will make her difficult to convince."

"Don't quarrel!"

Hermione's head was hurt by the quarrel of her heroes.

She stood among the heroes opposite the sword, reaching out to stop their dispute. The witch raised her head and looked at the bound evil spirits on the sky. The malicious roar echoed through the mountains.

She looked back at the people with different expressions behind her.

Or despair, or fear, or prayer, or silence.

The people of this world have long lived in despair. Without the arrival of these foreigners, they will be greeted by the end of the world.

And now, they have brought hope into this world, only one step away from the last dawn.

At this critical juncture, if Hermione just pulls back like this...

Let the hope that has been grasped fall to the ground, and let these people who are unable to protect themselves face the chaos of chaos alone.

What a cruel thing.

If it is the current Supreme Master, if it is worshipped by countless witches, and the ancient master Yiyi is here, what will she do?

The breeze blew, and Hermione's long hair danced on her shoulders.

She looked out of the enchantment, and the old man who was desperate to report was already speechless in pain.

But he gritted his teeth and maintained a posture. He knelt on his knees, lowered his head, touched the ground, and twitched his body.

He is praying...

This scene made Hermione look a little unbearable.

She withdrew her gaze and looked behind her, the little girl with the big eyes, the parents of her deceased, and the size of her daughter.

The latter didn't understand what happened, she just felt scared.

So she instinctively prayed to someone who could protect her and be trusted by her.

She gripped Hermione's skirt tightly and seemed to hide behind this pretty big sister, which could give her some absolute security.

The heroes were also silent, the saint who presided over the enchantment looked back at her lord, everyone was waiting for Hermione to make a decision.

"Are you using this method to teach me how hard it is? Brother."

Hermione squatted down, she stroked the little girl's head and showed a big smile to her, just like holding her daughter tightly, Hermione held the little girl in her arms.

She kissed the girl's thin cheek gently.

Then she looked up and looked at the heroes around her. She said:

"If we have embarked on the road to salvation, then we will firmly follow through."

"Just ask you."

"Altolia, Brunhild, Joan, Skaha, join me, for them, for this world... open the door of hope!"

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