I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

After hearing Duanmulian's words, the smile on the face of the Dragon God, who was almost split in half, became even more intense.

His cut body began to slowly close, and after it closed, the injuries on his body completely disappeared.

At the same time, a pair of white wings slowly grew out from behind the Dragon God.

"------!"

At this moment, Duan Mulian was in a trance for a moment, and then the surrounding scene turned into a scarlet sea of ​​blood in his eyes.

On the endless sea of ​​blood, there were corpses floating or sinking that looked exactly like Duanmulian.

Seeing this scene, Duanmulian suddenly covered his head. He felt a strong mental interference.

These scenes were illusions in his eyes, but also scenes in his heart that he could not ignore.

After seeing the Soul Abyss in the interior of the space, Duanmulian was deeply impressed from beginning to end.

And the scene before him is a reflection of the scene in his heart.

"You desire freedom more than anyone else. You desire it madly, persistently, and earnestly. So I will give you wings that will allow you to fly freely to anywhere."

In reality, Duan Mulian widened his empty eyes, and out of control, he knelt on the ground, holding his forehead.

The Dragon God spread out his white wings that smelled of blood, came in front of Duanmulian with a smile on his face, and slowly extended his hand to her.

As Carla stared with wide eyes in shock, the blood flowing from her sisters' severed heads seemed to come back to life with consciousness.

Streams of blood began to spread towards Duanmulian from all directions like blood snakes.

The blood flowed in a circle around Duanmulian and began to climb up his body.

At the same time, the shadow of wings slowly appeared behind Duanmulian.

The shadow of the wings is slowly solidifying.

【I want to be different, to find myself.】

In Duanmulian's spirit, which was being transformed into a dragon, he looked blankly at the countless versions of himself floating in the sea of ​​blood.

He wants to be different from any previous self he has been. Only in this way can he truly find himself.

But, can I be different from them by turning into a dragon?

[The dragon is very strong, and its existence itself is equal to strength. ]

At this time, a dull voice responded to Duanmulian. It was Duanmulian who was floating in the sea of ​​blood with a pair of dragon horns on his forehead.

He looked at Duan Mulian coldly in the posture of a dragon.

[But in our view, dragons are not some unique force.]

His eyes seemed to be made of gold. The other Duanmulian had dragon-like golden eyes, sneering at Duanmulian in the sea of ​​blood.

He is also a dragon, and the Dragon King.

[The power of a dragon is wonderful, its ability is dazzling, and its innate power is supreme and beyond the imagination of others.]

Duan Mulian, who had one mercury-colored eye with a clock-shaped pupil similar to Tokisaki Kurumi's, looked down at her with the mysterious and elegant posture of a time dragon.

He is an extremely rare species of dragon, and also a legendary dragon from ancient times that can rival the Dragon God.

One by one, the Duanmulians who were dragons stood up in the sea of ​​blood, and all looked at Duanmulians with sarcastic and mocking eyes and expressions.

The oriental-looking Azure Dragon, Yinglong, and the five-clawed golden dragon...

The Western-looking black dragon, the golden dragon, the time dragon...

There were too many of them, one after another, the dragon species Duanmulians stood up in the sea of ​​blood.

After going through countless worlds, there were too many Duanmulians who used the bodies of giant dragons.

The giant dragon in Fairy Tail, the pureblood in World of Dragons, the giant dragon in World of Warcraft, the dragon in Dungeons & Dragons, the ancient dragon in Monster Hunter...

As dragons, they looked at Duanmulian with different eyes. Even though the eyes were different, they all conveyed the same meaning.

[It's different if you turn into a dragon? Don't be so naive!!!]

"boom----!"

In the real world, under the incredulous gaze of the Dragon God, the wings that were about to materialize behind Duanmulian began to spontaneously combust!

The scorching flames instantly burned the pair of wings into charred ashes.

"Go away——!"

Duanmulian, who lowered her head in front of the Dragon God, suddenly let out a low shout.

Then, the blood that was spreading from all directions on the ground and was about to converge on him was suddenly repelled and splashed away by this low shout.

The blood was not deflected by force, but by a willpower that carried a strong sense of rejection.

The shape of blood that was expelled from the ground around Duanmulian looked like a sun symbol formed by blood when viewed from the sky to the ground.

"My heart, my soul, my life belong only to me."

Duan Mulian slowly raised his head in front of the Dragon God, revealing his eyes that were bright and blazing in the shadows. A hideous and twisted smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he said:

"The power of the dragon is indeed very strong, very beautiful, and very attractive, but don't joke, I will never do it. My things are my things, a hair, a drop of blood, I am me... I am me!!!"

The power and body of a dragon are like changing into a piece of clothes to Duanmulian.

He can use the dragon's body when making a shell, and use the dragon as a new body when making an avatar.

But he would never turn himself into a dragon completely, physically and mentally.

Just wearing the fur of a monster, but turning into a monster itself, how pathetic and ridiculous.

"Also, you can't give me the 'freedom' I want!!!"

Along with Duanmulian's roar, he directly used the Nine Death Hell Claws to tear the Dragon God in front of him into pieces.

What is freedom?

This means different things to different people.

Although Duanmulian is trapped in the eternal return, he can actually escape at any time.

But what is trapped is never him as a person, but his heart.

If your heart is trapped, the whole world is a cage.

When the heart is at peace, a small room with low tiles is also a paradise.

The power of the Dragon God alone can set Duanmulian free, stop kidding me with this rubbish.

"You are such a strange person."

After the Dragon God disappeared, he appeared behind Kalula again and looked at Duanmulian with extremely complicated eyes.

Later, under the influence of unknown forces.

The space where Duanmulian is located is directly separated from reality, making him trapped in a different space from reality.

After doing all this, the Dragon God put his hands behind his back, turned his head with a smile and looked at Carla who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and said with a smile:

"So, sister, what do you desire?"

“I, I, I…”

Kalula was a little confused about the situation now. She saw the fight between the little girl who suddenly appeared and Duanmulian, but she didn't understand what happened.

In her opinion, the two men started fighting over a disagreement, and then the current situation became what it is now.

"It was my sister who called me here. Don't you have any wishes now?"

The Dragon God pointed at Duanmulian who was going crazy in the alien space, and then pointed at Shenwei who was imprisoned.

(My...my wish?)

Only then did Carla remember her previous prayer and her body began to tremble slightly.

She looked sadly at her sisters' lifeless heads, and then at Shenwei who was trapped in the prison with only half of his body left.

The current situation is extremely bad for her.

"Can you... help me?"

"I came here to answer your call, sister. If it is your wish, I will fulfill it."

"...Please save us, save Kamui!!!"

The heads of countless sisters and the broken divine power, all these situations are about to drive Kalula crazy.

No matter what is in front of her, she will hold on to it as a life-saving straw.

Even if I will die in the future, I definitely don’t want to die now.

I don't want to die, I don't want my compatriots to die, and I don't want Shenwei to die.

Such a world... Such a world, a world where only she suffers and is miserable, Carla doesn't like it at all!

"If you want, I will give you the power to create a world like that."

A lovely smile appeared on the Dragon God's face, and a pair of sacred and white wings spread out behind her again.

Crash——

The holy white feathers fell in the still time and scattered around Carla's body. The Dragon God looked at Carla who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and said with a smile:

"I'll give you a name, sister. Wings of God, Altimatia."

Uh woo woo woo !!!!!!!!!

At this time, the blood flowing on the ground began to riot and quickly spread towards Kalula.

At the same time, in Carla's horrified and painful sight, the pair of white wings reflected in her eyes suddenly revealed an extremely evil and twisted aura.

Also, I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

From the pair of white wings, Carla saw countless versions of herself crowded together, looking at her with hatred, resentment, and pain in their eyes.

Not only did I see it, I seemed to hear the countless sad voices of my sisters.

[It's all your fault! ]

【Why do we have to suffer this? 】

[If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have died! ]

[It hurts!!!]

[It’s all your fault!!!]

【Atonement...】

Countless resentful voices came from the white wings, and only Carula, who was trembling all over at the moment, could hear these voices.

In a state of mental collapse, the Dragon God spread out his wings, smiled and stretched out his hand to Kalula in front of him, saying:

"If you hope for a miracle, then reach out to me and save the people you want to save~~~~~"

“…Uh…”

Although the scene of hell was reflected in her eyes, Carula still reached out her hand tremblingly and held the Dragon God's hand.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In an instant, the streaks of blood on the ground seemed to have received an order, and all of them rushed towards Kalula like poisonous snakes.

In less than a second, Kalula disappeared, and in her place was a huge blood ball.

From that blood ball, came waves of enormous energy movements, spreading across the entire earth in an instant.

And at this moment, the time stop was also lifted.

"------!"

The Saint of the Sun, the Saint of Machinery, and the Saint of Prison were stunned, and then immediately realized that time had just stopped.