Those who have betrayed me.

I will not apologize.

Nor will forgiveness.

If a new era can really come, let us become the evil spirits of the old era together and die forever.

The light in her eyes slowly disappeared.

Just don't know why, at the last moment of death, in her mind, she couldn't help but recall a person.

An insignificant mortal, a knight as ridiculous and incompetent as himself.

yes.

Although very small, he still remembers his name.

Very clear.

"Galaud, you have always followed the principles of knighthood, but you have overlooked one point. When the world is black, it will never allow any more white."

"You are never wrong, you are wrong, you are as stupid as your god, you shouldn't be born in such a cold winter."

But at least.

It is also a kind of fire that can make people warm.

(See Chapter 81 for details on Garrod)

The light in her eyes dissipated.

The bright spots of light were continuously peeled off from her body, and the body of the eternal True God also began to collapse, revealing her original appearance.

It seemed to be a girl with a smile on her face forever, as if she was pure and without any flaws, as if she was destined for a lifetime of holiness and love from the moment she was born.

Then there is rapid aging.

It seemed as if a lifetime had passed in an instant, turning into a cloud of dust.

With the dream of a perfect world, perished forever...

...

【Violet Continent】

In that far-flung frontier, the snowfields in the extreme north were snowing heavily.

This is an uninhabited winter wasteland, an extreme northern wasteland where no one is allowed to enter.

It was only vaguely visible that at the end of the wasteland, there were one after another of lonely graves.

That's five thousand graves.

They seem to have been here for eternity, and even the endless ice and snow are not older than them.

It seems that the wind and snow have silently lost the whistling in the distance in front of these graves.

Only the sound of rustling snow being swept away echoed in the silence.

The old man raised his head.

He took off his thick hood, revealing that old but incomparably determined face, looking at the sky from a distance.

Dazedly.

Standing alone in the grave.

The gleam of the cross on the chest slowly became dull, and slowly became ordinary and fragile.

He fell silent.

Then he knelt down heavily, looked up to the sky, and kowtowed heavily to the five thousand graves, in the highest courtesy of a knight.

He dug out the sword that had been covered in dust for thousands of years.

Wearing armor that has been buried for thousands of years.

Holding the cross on his chest, he turned his eyes resolutely, and went far south alone, leaving this snowfield that he had guarded for thousands of years.

Like a knight traveling alone.

Just like there was a young man who was like this, facing the wind and snow all over the world, alone, embarking on his own journey.

——

【Spirit world】

in the billowing dust.

A dark godhead slowly floated there, slowly floating, and reflected in Lynn's pupils.

With the death of the God of Order, the order of the entire kingdom of God began to shake.

outside the palace.

All the angels raised their heads in astonishment, looking pale as the laws of the heavens faltered.

No one knew what happened.

All the turmoil is locked in that sacred and glorious temple, and no one can spy on it.

But the turmoil of order is real.

They know.

Something might have happened to their god.

Empty palace.

Lynn stretched out his hand slowly, and under the reflection of his eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the godhead.

"At least you let me know that no one is cruel from birth."

"Everyone is changing, and it is difficult for anyone to remain in eternity and maintain their original heart."

"But at least someone wants to try it."

Under the interference of countless laws, Lynn silently held the godhead of order.

He raised his head suddenly, and the law of order rumbled out in an instant.

The dark godhead in his hand also shone with extreme brilliance in an instant, and rumblingly spread to the entire kingdom of gods.

The law of order within him.

Completely completed at this moment.

He cultivated to the ultimate source of order, and at this moment, he began to move towards the higher ultimate.

And it will check and balance with the godhead of the sea god, and under the containment of the origin of the first birth, it will not let its own brand be engraved by the entire god realm.

"But now is not the time for war."

Lynn looked up.

he knows.

What he wants to fight against is the entire God Realm, against the gods!

Every step of his must be extra careful, because as long as one step is wrong, it will be wiped out.

Although the god of order is dead.

But as long as the brand on the Godhead is not replaced, then her brand in the God Realm will still exist. And that's what he has to rely on.

Because since the beginning of the differentiation of countless clones and vests, he has been paving the way for the present.

At least until the next cleaning starts.

He wants to make enough gods to be himself!

...

bang-

A loud bang.

The gate of the temple was pushed open heavily, and countless angels and warriors of the kingdom of God swarmed in.

Their faces were pale, their expressions panicked, and they wanted to find out the reason for the turbulence of the Divine Light Law.

But the next moment.

Then they saw the holy figure standing in the center of the temple with his back turned to them.

"My God!"

All the angels immediately knelt down on one knee, their faces dazed.

They thought there was some turmoil in their god, but nothing seemed to happen.

Still the same as before, the sea gods stood not far away, their gods of order were still as usual, constantly exuding the divine light that made them peaceful.

"I said, no one is allowed to step in here without my order."

The figure did not look back, and the tone was still as indifferent as usual.

All the angels shuddered and bowed their heads.

"I'm sorry, my god, we just suddenly noticed the turbulence of the laws of the kingdom of God, we thought..."

No one dared to speak.

"Go on, I'm trying something, don't let anyone bother me without my orders."

The sacred voice rumbled throughout the hall.

All the angels are happy.

They had always known that their gods had reached the final moment of being the median god.

Could it be that.

Has this trip of my God's projection to the lower realm made this possible a step further?

The Lord is trying something stronger, isn't he?

No one dared to stop them, and they all retreated, but the joy on their faces was self-evident.

bang-

Soon there were only two clones of Lynn left in the hall.

They turned their heads and looked at each other.

They raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the high dome, as if their eyes were piercing the sky, full of wild hopes.

"A new camp in the realm of the gods should also be born from this."

...

ps: The author's words are not enough, so I put it here.

This big story is about to come to an end. In this big story, the theme is some discussions on [the heart]. Everyone will gradually change with the passage of time, and even become the most hated you once. That person, I have not whitewashed the God of Order. In fact, her experience could not be the ending of the protagonist's future. Everyone was full of hope at the beginning, but if at the end, they found that this road is a path. Dead end, then this hope is likely to turn into complete despair, thereby destroying a person. Lynn is also worried and also afraid, because power and power are like a double-edged sword, and after you have it, you will inevitably be seduced and eroded by it...

A little bit makes you forget your heart.

After a long journey, along with the end of the blood, some of the partners who fought together, some rose up, some retired, some were at a loss, and some remained complacent, but how many people can really stick to it?

And what I want to write is such a story.

There will always be creatures on the ground who dare to face the might of thunder.

There will always be an indomitable warrior who dares to face the torrent of the times and seize the ray of dawn.

There is also the emotional line between the protagonist and Nanako. I have to say something here. It is really difficult to write. In fact, Nanako is like Lynn. They just want to simply live with their loved ones and do not change anything.

If you are sunny, you will be fine.

But it is often difficult to do so, because everyone is growing and everyone is moving forward.

Because as she learns more and more of the disciple's identity and strength, and more and more of the burden he is carrying, Nanako will only feel scared because everyone is growing and only she is complacent.

So she really wanted to follow in the footsteps of her disciples and wanted to be strong.

Because in Nanako's heart, if you really want to be the only one for each other, you must be able to stand up when the other party is the most difficult, and be able to stand by his side and carry everything with him.

Lynn did it, but she couldn't because she felt so weak.

Another point is the confusion about his similar flowers.

If I become her, am I still me?

Flowers that wither in winter bloom new buds in spring, will they still be the same flower?

...

Finally, let’s talk about it. This book will not end for the time being, but it has already reached the middle and late stages. It is not easy to write it now, because the results are really not ideal. If you don’t want to stay and follow everyone until now, Xianyu It's really hard to stick to it so far, so...

Please, everyone, (???), try not to raise books if you can, especially during this period, because it is very easy to raise them to death, and occasionally make a mark or something, please!

certainly.

The main reason for saying so much today is that I still want to deceive a gift or something...

Alas! Immediately revealed what was on his mind! ! Ruined!

But... a little bit of cheating, it should be... probably fine, right?

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