I am a godslayer, not your hero.

"グングングングン群を抜き(Strength, strength, strength and strength)~?"

"ジャンジャンビャンビャンUltimate Holy War (锵锵pound, the ultimate showdown)~?"

The battle song "The Ultimate Holy War" sounds!

The power of the Xuannv War Drum, the spiritual date core and the golden sword converged together and turned into a sword formation.

"Mind sync!"

His thoughts were directed towards the sword formation, and he was focused on doing everything at the same time. He synchronized his thoughts with the clairvoyants in various parts of the earth, and injected this information, the essence of the false god that they had read through their clairvoyance, into the [Golden Sword].

On the rooftop of Yuqiu, Hina raised her eyelids, her eyes shining with light, and the power of her spiritual vision saw through the essence of the divine power of a pseudo-god who looked like an angel.

She raised her white arms and swept them through the air.

Zheng!

The golden blade suddenly spun around and pierced the false god like a meteor.

The outline of the false god suddenly disappeared.

A golden light rose up.

"There's no point, just to fight~?"

"It's nice to meet someone as great as you~?"

The war song was loud and clear, stirring every breath between heaven and earth. All the golden blades seemed to be endowed with life, dancing wildly in the sky, like meteors streaking through the night sky, ruthlessly tearing apart the false gods one by one.

The sharp blade light was like a golden torrent, swallowing up the darkness and evil bit by bit.

In the British studio, Mashiro Chiana sat quietly in front of the canvas, painting with her brush lightly.

A piece of golden sharp blades instantly combined together and turned into a golden ball, emitting dazzling light.

Zheng!

The light was as bright as the real sun, evaporating the false sun god without a trace.

In the hospital, Arisu Sakayanagi held her crutches tightly, and although her heart was beating violently, she remained calm.

Something quietly entered her mind, exchanging information, as if the two had merged together.

The sickly girl's order was quickly transmitted to the [Spiritual Date Core], and the golden sword suddenly took shape and soared into the sky like a giant golden dragon.

Under her will, the [Xuannv War Drum] issued an order.

Boom!

The drum beats like thunder, shaking heaven and earth.

The golden sword actually caught up with the object at great speed and tore apart a giant bird-like pseudo-god.

At this moment, thoughts flashed in the sword formation. The girls' thoughts were synchronized with the sound of the strings. Their hearts were closely connected, and they controlled the golden swords together.

Those swords were like an extension of their thoughts, tearing apart the false gods in the sky one by one.

The witches worked together seamlessly, as if it was fate that made them fight side by side at this critical moment.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar sounded, and a huge dragon-headed pseudo-god covered the sky and earth, swallowed the sun and the moon, and rushed towards Mingxian, trying to destroy the center of the sword formation.

However, at this critical moment——

clank!

Ten thousand golden blades swam in the air like a school of fish, quickly forming a huge whale shape, and crashed into the dragon-headed false god.

boom!

With just one strike, the dragon head false god shattered.

"it is good!"

Mashiro Kurata clenched his fists, his eyes glowed blue, and he jumped up happily.

These false gods are like glass cannons, and they cannot withstand the targeted attack of the golden sword.

"Can I show you how powerful I am~?"

"Use all your strength to break through the limit~?"

"From now on, even God will be in awe~?"

The world has turned into a battlefield between golden blades and false gods.

Mingxian's body shook slightly, as if he had a headache.

Even at the third level of gene lock, it is difficult to support such a large and complex operation.

It was too exhausting to synchronize the minds with hundreds of gods' descendants at the same time, to control their power of "spiritual vision", and to cooperate with them in controlling the golden blade to destroy the false gods summoned by Zalwan.

But, that's okay.

Only in this way can I free my hands to deal with the guy above my head.

Mingxian raised his head and looked at Zalwan.

The empty eye sockets of the stone lion's head seemed to be filled with anger, and it was very dissatisfied with the current situation.

"Let us return to the time before your birth."

Zarwan became a little angry and used his divine power to reverse time and trace the object back to before birth.

The object...is not Mingxian!

It’s the many girls on earth who provide the power of “clairvoyance”!

"What a rude behavior!" Veleslana's mouth curled up with a hint of sneer, and his body shook, and he instantly transformed from a ferocious wild boar back into the elegant young man.

Standing proudly, with a sharp gaze.

He slowly raised his slender hand towards the group of golden swords that were ready to stab Zalwan.

"I am the glorious one, I am the invincible one. Ahura has granted me the power of creation! I chase the enemy from behind like a shadow. I meet the enemy head-on with my sword and I am invincible. Chanting my name is the mantra of victory!"

As his words fell, the overwhelming golden swords seemed to have heard the call of their master, and they turned into a stream of brilliant light and gathered in the void.

The flowing lights intertwined and gradually condensed into a giant sword that was thousands of meters long. The sword body shone brightly, like the rising sun, illuminating the entire battlefield and making the sky and the earth pale in comparison.

Veleslana stood tall as a pine tree, pointed his finger at Zalwan, and his voice was filled with unquestionable authority.

"My sharp blade, break Zalwan's power! No matter if he is a man or a demon - I will defeat all enemies who stand in my way!"

After he finished speaking, the huge golden sword that reached the sky and the earth suddenly tilted, and with the momentum of destroying the world, it slashed down towards Zalwan.

The sword flashed like lightning, cutting through the sky.

A crack was cut in the space in front of Zalwan.

"It's now!"

Mingxian's eyes flashed with brilliance. Zalwan's divine power that extended his movement time had been broken, and now their attacks could hit Zalwan.

"Come to me for victory. Wonderful steed, bring the wheel of light to your lord!"

Veleslana transformed into a pure white horse, emitting a faint silver glow.

Mingxian leaped up in a flash and landed lightly on the broad back of the white horse.

Zheng!

With a crisp metallic symphony, the white horse's body suddenly underwent a drastic change. It was no longer a simple living creature, but was transformed into an incomparable weapon. Its body was tightly wrapped in a layer of dazzling armor that sparkled with the light of the sun and stars. Even its interior turned into indestructible steel, as if it had the power of life.

The power of the comet surged into Mingxian and Baima's bodies like a tide.

The two merged into one, transforming into a comet that streaked across the night sky, carrying the fiery and destructive power of the sun's fire, and rushed towards Zalwan on the opposite side with an unstoppable force.

boom!

At this moment, the whole world seemed to tremble.

Unimaginable light and heat, along with the violent impact, little by little filled, raged, and roared between heaven and earth.

Flames shot up into the sky and the roar shook the heavens!

Zalwan gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the white horse that was galloping like a comet.

Mobilizing his own power as the god of time and destiny, time seemed to be gently plucked by invisible hands, making his existence eternal.

"The world will be destroyed, but I will not be destroyed."

"The universe will perish, but I will not perish."

The body like a stone lion's head is immortal in the long river of time, and no matter how hard the wind and rain are, it cannot be shaken in the slightest.

Seeing this, Mingxian jumped suddenly and landed on the metal horse's back nimbly.

The magic sword is unsheathed!

The light of salvation emanated from his body, and the red armor that looked like crystal gradually fell off under the shining light, revealing the pure white holy armor.

Amid the sound of the war song, Mingxian leaped into the air from his horse's back. The light of salvation surrounded him and turned into a bright white light, like a huge pale spear, stabbing towards Zarwan!

Not Agito: Chapter 64: Kick the God of Destruction

The pure white light of salvation slowly enveloped the sky like a holy canopy, making the courtyard appear as tranquil and solemn as a fairyland.

The flying golden blades stopped one after another.

Like a living person, he looked towards the light.

On earth, the surviving descendants of gods seemed to have sensed what was happening at the end of the world.

The stars in the sky have completely disappeared, 90% of the universe has returned to chaos, and the entire history is like a branch growing from a big tree, which has been grasped by an indescribable big hand. With just a slight pull, it will be peeled off from the big tree of the universe.

Click!

The crisp sound echoed in the Temple of Infinite Time.

A large hole was pierced through the huge stone lion's head, as if the heart of the giant beast had been ruthlessly torn apart, revealing a hideous wound. In the hole, fragments of its former majesty could be vaguely seen scattered all over the ground.

"God-killing beast, son of victory, you have won, but the fate of mankind has been decided."

Zarwan uttered a weak but firm voice, like a mournful elegy, expressing endless sorrow and unwillingness.

The wound between the eyebrows spread like a spider web.

Like a scroll, gradually unfolding.

The faint light shining through the cracks is like the eye of the abyss, gazing at the vicissitudes of this world.

The cracks spread rapidly, covering its entire stone lion-head-like body, as if the sands of time were flowing mercilessly, taking away Zalwan's last breath.

Eventually, Zalwan turned into dust and disappeared from the world.

“Good, good luck!”

On the street, Matsubara Kanon breathed a sigh of relief, and Genmaki Kokoro was also very happy.

The descendants of gods in other places, especially the spirit of the young girl who provided the "spiritual vision" and was included in the sword formation by Mingxian, all smiled at this time.

The crisis of world destruction has finally passed.

Everyone couldn't help but think so.

Above the sky, countless false gods lost the blessing of the power of destiny, gradually lost synchronization with the [mythology], turned into outlines, and turned back into those "elves" who did not become gods. Finally, they disappeared in the white desert.

Veleslana's huge body gradually shrank and turned into an eagle, flapping its wings and flying high. Finally, it landed lightly beside Mingxian. Its wings folded and it turned into the handsome young man.

Mingxian also stopped transforming into a weapon and returned to its original appearance.

The two stood side by side, looking at the distant and solemn temple, surrounded by thousands of collapsed false gods.

The azure earth above my head has turned pitch black, as if covered with a layer of mud.

From here, the mud looks like marble.

Veleslana's hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

"It's finally over. It's a pity that the fate of mankind is still in the hands of King Mithra. As a hero, I really want to save this world."

Veleslana lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The white hand is becoming transparent.