I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

The next moment, the temple shone brightly, and Veleslana and Zarwan instantly appeared inside.

Veleslana transformed into a boy and looked at Mitra on the throne. Zarwan also shrank slightly and looked over as well.

Mithra glared at the two gods, exuding the majesty of a king.

"Son of Victory, what are your thoughts?"

"I crave victory."

Vereslana exclaimed, "But such a victory would be beneath my dignity; I would rather be defeated!"

“Incomprehensible,” Zarwan said in a cold voice. “You have no reason to stop me.”

Veleslana looked at Mitra and said, "King Mitra, I have already fought with the divine sword and the resounding bow, and I have fulfilled my duty to you."

Mitra remained silent for a moment.

As the god of contracts, Mithra also agreed with Veleslana's assessment.

He had fought with all his might, but he still couldn't win.

Even the defeat was not due to Vereslana.

Who played poorly in this round?

Upon closer examination, isn't the biggest problem still the subordinate deity, the Golden Sword?

The subordinate god he forged with Zarwan's divine power not only became part of the god-slayer, but also became the key to victory in the first battle against Veleslana.

In the second battle, it was reforged into a scabbard, suppressing the savior's divine blade.

So, the reason why the Divine Blade of Salvation was suppressed by the Golden Sword seems to be because the Golden Sword is actually a manifestation of the divine power of Mithra and Veleslana.

In a sense, both of them were the masters of the savior's sword.

If we include Zarwan, who provided assistance...

The Golden Sword was actually forged by Mitra himself with divine power provided by Zarwan, modeled after Veleslana, and thus became a subordinate god (divine artifact).

These three are all the owners of the world-saving divine sword.

Mitra: "..."

Some things can't be blamed on the savior sword; it simply mistook the wrong master!

"This battle was my fault."

Mithra calmly admitted his mistake.

Zarwan agreed: "The golden sword should never have been forged. Letting the Lord of War roam the earth is the better course of action."

Veleslana snorted coldly, composed himself, and, sensing his body about to disappear at any moment, looked at Mitra.

"My lord, please allow Mingfu to unlock the secrets of time."

"..."

Mitra shook his head.

"No."

Vereslana questioned, "Are you worried that the Beast of Godslaying will gain new powers?"

"Excuse my bluntness, but he deserves it."

"Besides, you can find other gods to come. Although the savior sword in his body is troublesome, it is a sword of Damocles, and there is a risk of being torn apart by this divine sword at any time."

“You could even send him back to my original world.”

"The corrective force in that world is strong enough that he would probably be torn apart from the inside by the divine blade."

Move it with emotion, understand it with reason.

In short, I don't want to fight anymore!

Mitra nodded slightly and said, "We are not helpless, but I have a new idea."

Vereslana looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"The reason things have come to this point is due to the weakening of the corrective force," Mitra said calmly. "In that case, let's resolve both issues at the same time."

Vereslana was startled: "You don't mean to..."

Mithra raised his head and looked at the azure celestial body hanging in the sky above the temple.

That's Earth.

"If we turn back the earth to 150 years ago when history was completely distorted, the power of destiny can not only be restored, but can even destroy the god-slaying beast."

The Last King issued a declaration of world destruction!

Not Agito: Chapter Sixty-One: The Hero's Own Opinion

Riona, in her past life as a goddess, soars through the sky.

The golden wings of Yatagarasu fluttered gently in the night breeze, like the golden sunlight at dawn, both dazzling and warm.

She reached the skies above Tokyo with incredible speed.

To be precise, it was under the cover of night in Bunkyo Ward.

"Where should we go?"

Rina felt a ripple in her heart as she listened to the melodious strings she was carrying.

I can't feel my heartbeat.

His body was battered and bruised.

By all accounts, he was already dead beyond any doubt.

If he were taken to the hospital, he would probably be pronounced dead on the spot.

However, Mingxian did not die.

Not completely dead, about 99 percent dead.

Riona could sense that Naruhiro's body was healing itself, albeit slowly, but he was indeed likely to recover.

"The only thing we can do is find a place and use Yin-Yang magic to heal him."

As a demigod-level Onmyoji, Riona could come up with many spells to heal the crescendo.

As she wandered across the boundless sky, the outline of a school appeared faintly in the moonlight, and Riona spotted a familiar face.

I saw this girl during the day.

Riona slowed down her flight and finally landed gently on the roof of the school.

……

On the rooftop of Haneoka Girls' Academy.

The night was as dark as ink, dotted with stars.

Two sisters stood quietly on the edge of the rooftop, gazing up at the vast night sky. Their green hair fluttered gently in the night breeze, like fairies in the night.

"The light of the Gemini is still different..."

Hikawa Sayo sighed softly. She was Hikawa Hina's older sister. The two looked exactly alike, only their expressions were slightly different.

Saya's eyes were cold and aloof, like the cold moon.

Japanese cuisine is lively and cheerful, like the blazing sun.

Just as they were immersed in the tranquility of the night, a golden shooting star streaked across the sky, flashing and disappearing like a meteor.

Is it an airplane?

Saya tilted her head in confusion.

Hina also looked over, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Wow, that star is flying right towards us!"

The golden light gradually drew closer, finally revealing its true form above the two people's heads.

It was a golden spirit bird with a wingspan of twenty meters. It had three legs and exuded a sacred and majestic aura, as if it were a deity descended from the sky.

Hikawa Sayo's small mouth was slightly open, and she stood frozen in place like a stone statue.

Hina, however, greeted him with a smile: "Rina, what brings you here?"

"I just happened to see you, so I came over to say hello."

The golden spirit bird gradually dissipated and transformed into a young girl.

As she spoke, Riona stood on the rooftop of Haneoka, with a person lying at her feet.

Mingxian lay on the ground covered in blood.

"Xianxian!"

Upon noticing Mingxian, Hina immediately stepped forward and began to observe him with concern.

Hikawa Sayo also came to her senses and slowly stepped forward, only to find that Naruhiro was seriously injured. Although he was no longer bleeding, he looked terrible no matter how you looked at him.

"I'll call an ambulance first!"

She took out her phone somewhat anxiously.

Li Yuna stopped her: "It's no use. In this situation, we can only use Yin-Yang magic. Don't worry, I'm no worse than a professional doctor."

Saya: "?"

Although she couldn't understand it, recalling what had just happened, she still chose to believe Riona.

Rina was extremely anxious and quickly placed her right hand gently on Mingxian's chest, directly above his heart, as if she wanted to touch the source of the faint flame of life.

"drink!"

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, concentrated, and unleashed the [Living Technique].

That is the Yin-Yang technique that infuses life force and essence into the heart.

However, Mingxian's body remained unresponsive, like a sleeping stone statue.