With Rachel's death, Garland breathed and broke off together.

But in the blockade, there was an uncontrollable high fever. When Garland's heart stopped beating, a loud noise comparable to thunder burst out from that decaying body.

Between the mouth and nose, blood flowed silently, but it was not cold. On the contrary, it was far better than the previous heat. Just a drop scorched the earth, igniting the iron, rock, and even the source material flowing in the seal!

The shackles bound to Garland turned into fuel at this moment, swallowed by the terrible high temperature, and were pulled into that thin body together.

The quasi-spirits were disintegrating rapidly, blending into the flames and high temperatures, making the blood comparable to lava hotter.

With only a little blood leaking, a huge heat source appeared on the ruins out of thin air.

This is... The Great Master's Blood Fever!

No, even if it's blood fever, it's just appearance.

At this moment, on Garland's body, countless alchemy matrices like complex circuits constantly emerged, interlaced, overlapped, and gathered into a mysterious structure that was as vast and profound as a group of stars.

This is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

No, even if it's a great master, it can't be like this!

The qualitative change of the blood is second. Before that, the internal organs must be reconstructed; the nervous system is removed and alienated and then implanted again; even if the efficiency is high, the surgery on the bones must be divided into five phases, each The period is the painful torture that is enough to cause all souls to fall into hell, and the final result is such a tragic scene.

Now, following the previous presets, the final process begins.

——He turned his body into a genuine alchemy furnace!

"Garland!!!"

Hedi asked angrily, "What are you—what are you doing!!"

[Do what I should do. 】

In the surging of the source quality, a hoarse voice emerged from Hedi's consciousness.

Do what an alchemist should do.

This is the last alchemy in the great master's life-the miracle accumulated in the body of countless alchemy in his life will be thoroughly refined into the final.

At this moment, Garland's head finally fell feebly, and the last brilliance disappeared from his dim eyes.

[Maybe, this is my price...]

Give your soul and everything.

After a hundred years have passed, repay this gift given by fate in the form of life!

At that moment, the sound of cracking in the furnace burst out.

The glow of soul burning emerged from under the broken face, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

That is the miraculous crystallization of the soul that has been devoted to the destiny after a lifetime of accumulation!

It's not a weird miraculous engraving, nor a terrible authority, it's just a pure stigma.

The achievement that the great master acquired at the cost of soul belongs exclusively to Garland's stigmata!

Even if it can only exist for a short time, at this moment, he is the incarnation of a miracle, an activated stigmata!

At this moment, as the furnace shattered, countless boiling blood spread, and the stigmata filled with dazzling radiance rose from Garland's body, spreading its huge wings!

In an instant, all obstacles were passed.

Whether it is the seal on Helios, the shackles created by Hedi's scheming, or even the suppression of the gods, it is like a breeze blowing in front of it, and it is not worth mentioning.

That is enough to rebel against the gods, rebel against fate, and break free from the earth.

This is the result of the condensed result of the symbol and pursuit of the great master Garland's life, and the ultimate hand for Publius!

"I am a light chaser!"

"I am, Icarus!"

When Garland soared into the sky, there was a mighty voice echoing above the sky, resounding in everyone's ears.

"God, I will return this humble life here--"

Following the solemn announcement, the soaring ‘Icarus’ laughed, spread his arms, and plunged into the solemn realm of the god:

"——Today, I will embrace the brilliance of the scorching sun!"

This is an unstoppable determination, even the gods cannot stop the burning light of the soul.

At this moment, Icarus smiled.

After so many years of rebellion, as a'Galander,' he finally returned to the right track of'Pubulius'-following his destiny when he was born, spreading his arms, toward the place of the gods, and launched Back to the climb.

Even if the radiance of the gods will burn you out, you will not hesitate to do so!

"What can I do even if it's close!"

Above the **** seat, Publius roared, stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the stigmata that was close at hand, unable to restrain his anger.

This kind, encountered the anger of betrayal by a close friend!

"Couldn't you share this happiness with me!" He scolded, "Could it be that you are the person who understands me the most in the whole world!"

——Do you have to stop me, [Pubulius]! ! ! "

"Such things are said now..."

Icarus couldn't help but want to laugh.

For so many years, everyone played each other's role, but in the end they found that they couldn't tell which soul belonged to them.

Who is Publius, and who is Garland?

Already, there is no difference, my friend.

However, there will be results, and in this matchup, there will be judgments that will be passed down to future generations and preserved in history.

The righteous is ‘Galander’.

The conspiracy was defeated by ‘Pubulius’.

Whether it is glory or sin, we share it together.

Perhaps, starting from the day when the two exchanged fate a long time ago, this kind of future was destined for this kind of result.

"Because I am your price."

Icarus stretched out his hand with difficulty, tried to touch the face of the god, and told him: "It's like, you are my price."

However, this distance cannot be crossed after all.

His arms have been burned under the awe-inspiring light of God.

The irresistible collapse spread from the innermost part of the miracle.

After exhausting all his efforts, he finally came to the gods, but he couldn't even make the most basic counterattack.

The ultimate demise is coming.

But unexpectedly, he didn't feel scared, and he was no longer uneasy.

Just sincerely, I would like to express my gratitude to this destiny.

"Everything is part of fate, isn't it? My friend..."

He closed his eyes:

"——Please, mourn for me!"

At that moment, Icarus completely disappeared without a trace.

Publius was stunned.

Staring blankly at the last afterglow in his hand, whether it was mocking or sadness on that solemn and handsome face, it was as if it were unbelievable.

But then, there was a cracking sound from his body.

Make him fall into a sluggishness.

The body of the noble **** actually ushered in trauma!

No, it was almost as if the foundation had been severely damaged. He stared at his hands blankly, only to see the cracks spreading and covering the whole body.

Under that body, the glow belonging to the sun wheel emerged, overflowing quickly!

His divinity is losing rapidly!

"Garland!!!"

Publius finally realized it and let out an angry roar.

This is the final counterattack launched by Grand Master Garland to his former best friend!

He didn't need to hurt Publius' body or interfere with the opponent's soul. All he needed was to come in front of the opponent.

When Publius was done and finally ascended to the position of the gods--

When he was strongest, came to him.

Then, I sincerely offer my heartfelt prayers to the gods who have passed away, the goddess Hecate, the goddess of witchcraft, Sanchakou, and the moon, who dominates each other's destiny.

Fully express confession.

Pray for the deity who no longer exists to forgive me, and... activate your authority as a participant.

From the [Eleusis Mystery] that exchanged fate twice that year, the ritual where I was the recipient was lifted!

So, at that moment, gains and losses were reversed again.

The fate of the two sides has once again been replaced-half of Garland's fate has been returned to Publius, and half of Publius's fate has been returned to Garland!

But now, the fate of the two sides is completely different.

Even if half of death is still death, half of the gods are still gods!

When Garland passed away completely, the half of the power he had gained from the gods followed his preparations from the beginning and passed them to the ‘heir’ he arranged.

So, with the fierce roar of Publius, a brilliant flame emerged from the body of the cracked god, and a half-broken sun wheel flew out of it and flew towards the distance ~lightnovelpub.net~ He got up on the ground, and he still didn't understand what was going on, a young man with a dumbfounded look.

On his head, a projection of a contract emerged!

That was Huai Shi who had signed a contract with Garland and inherited all his authority on Helios...

In a trance, Huai Shi seemed to see the dead master once again.

In the surging phantom light, the old man with a cane reappeared, nodded slightly towards Huai Shi, and turned away.

The rest is left to you.

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then slowly nodded.

"Ah, leave it to me!"

He spread his arms and waited for the sun wheel formed by the surging bright light to engulf him.

But then, the stream of light that flew towards Huai Shi was subtly divided into two from the middle, just as the undercurrent in the sea hits the reef, bypassing his existence, closing behind him, and flying into the distance.

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, stupid.

What's the matter?

What the hell?

Isn't this the CG link that inherited the power of the old man and then played the BOSS?

Why is it different from what I expected!

At this moment, the power of the gods was surging vigorously, passing through Huai Shi, regardless of his obstruction and retention, three passes and no entry into the ruins, and straight to the town of twilight!

When Huai Shi turned her head, she saw the young man standing at the top of the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace.

So familiar.

He looked calm and thin, lowered his head and smoked a cigar, smiling, as if talking to someone.

That is the American blood inheritor who has disappeared since getting on the ship.

——Izhekter!

At this moment, at the moment when the incomplete sun wheel flies.

He smiled, half-kneeled on the ground, welcoming the power of the coming gods.

Then, the door to the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace burst open!