Holistic Fantasy

~: 995 The true face of the legendary holy

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Noah has been dreaming for a long time. ∷∷,

I did the dream of the final battle between the saint and the devil.

It seems as if I intend to give up the dreams I have made before.

Today, Noah once again viewed the whole process of the final battle between the Virgin and the Devil from the perspective of God.

It also seems to be intended to give the follow-up to the whole.

Noah saw the most sorrowful memory of his contract elf in his life.

"Hey!"

In the depths of the dark and dark city, it illuminates the space, and the dazzling silver sacred sword that dispels the darkness runs straight through the heart of the demon burning in the dark flames, and it shoots a very bright flash.

"Oh, ah!"

The heart is traversed, and the whole body is shrouded in the glory of the deyer. It has turned into a mass of resentment, and there is no sensible demon to make a creepy roar.

"Hey!"

Tightly held in the hands of the devil, now belongs to the most powerful sword dance Ji all through the real sword (v fell on the ground, provoked a crisp sound.

"Hey!"

Branded on the body of the demon king, the elf engraving of the seventy-two pillars of the servant of his service is gradually annihilated under the glare and disappears.

Just like the legend mentioned.

The Deyer, which possesses the horror of the horror spell that can be broken between the elves and the elves, directly eliminates the contract between the demon and the seventy-two pillared elves, and liberates all the elves of the demon. .

In this glare, the figure of the demon, like the mass of resentment, is just like being purified, gradually dissipating, and it is not long before it completely disappears from this world.

The sorcerer Alesia, who is holding the deyer, is pale. Sitting softly and weakly, he fell to the ground.

A decisive battle with the demon who inherited the power of the Dark Elf King.

Even if the other party is just a resentment that is not completely awakened, it is still a terrible opponent.

Although there was no decent injury, the energy of the gods of Arecia had already been exhausted, and the eyes were full of exhaustion.

"Hey!"

The deyer of Deer, who was clasped in the hands by Arecia, lit up and gradually became human form in a burst of light particles.

that. It is the body of Deyer, the body of the Deyer.

"Master." Astor looked at his master, but his face was expressionless, but his eyes showed a little concern.

"Are you okay?"

"Ester..." Aresia turned his eyes to his own contract elf, looking at his contractual elf, a very cute but not a trace of emotions, a smile.

"Reassured, I am fine..."

However, Esther not only did not feel at ease, but a heart was smashed.

Aresia may not have found it.

She is called the saint by the world, at this moment. The smile on my face seems so sad, so heartbreaking.

"Master..." Ester's heart began to accelerate and he couldn't help but say.

"You... are you really okay?"

Aresia didn't talk anymore, just looking at Astor, as if she wanted to keep Esther's looks forever in her heart, the smile on her face seemed more and more sad.

That way, it is like having a bad consciousness, so that Ester’s mind has an ominous premonition.

"Hey..."

Just in this moment. The girl named Ailesia came up with a strange noise.

It is the same sound as something gradually condenses.

Then, under the performance of Astor's pupil shrinking. The saint with a sad smile on her face began to change from the ankle.

Gradually, it condenses into a beautiful crystal of elf ore.

"Hey..."

With the increasing frequency of the abnormal sound, the body of Ailesia crystallized little by little, turning the soft body into a hard crystal.

"Lord...Master?!" Esther's pretty face with no expression was finally a panicked emotion.

"Ester..." Aresia put his right hand that could move on the head of the panicked Astor, still with a heartbreaking sad smile on his face.

"Don't show this expression. I knew it would be like this from the beginning."

With such a sentence, the fingertips of Arecia began to crystallize.

At this time, Esther saw it.

On the back of Ailesia's hand, the elf engraving, which represents an unbreakable contract with Astor, is shining.

It is not the kind of holy white light that is the same as Ester's elf costume, but the darkness that is like the night.

See this scene. Astor understood.

The crystallization of Ailesia comes from itself.

From the contract with the strongest sword elf.

This is something that even Ester does not know.

Because, before encountering Arecia, Esther never concluded a contract with any elf.

Therefore, at this moment, Esther understood.

That is a curse.

In the past, the curse was broken by the Deyer.

Deyer is the highest level of spell resistance, capable of eliminating all the elf magic and cursing elf costumes.

However, those curses did not disappear from the world, but accumulated in this holy sword.

When the curse accumulated in the Holy Sword reaches a certain critical point, then the holy sword that accumulates countless curses will feed back all these curses back to their contractors.

In other words, Esther is not a holy sword.

Allowing users to exchange their lives for powerful power, Ester is undoubtedly a magic sword.

Nowadays, the Solomon demon who has turned the whole person into a resentful mass has been purified, and the curse accumulated in the deyer has finally reached a critical point.

"How come...how..." Esther trembled with a small hand and held Ailesia, who gradually became a hard elf ore, and the six gods shook their heads without the Lord.

"Master...master...I...I don't know...I don't know there will be such a thing..."

Hearing, Ailesia smiled shallowly.

"I know, Esther doesn't know that it will be like this, so it's not your fault."

"Master..." Esther trembled.

"You... you know it will... still..."

"Yeah, Esther." Aresia smirked Esther's long, silver-white hair, revealing a serene expression.

"I am willing."

In order to save the continent invaded by the devil.

Ailesia, known as the Savior of the Savior, still chose to fight if she knew the nature of Astor.

Choosing, this ending...

"No...no..." Esther's little hand stroking the body of Arecia, which gradually became crystallized, and the tender voice trembled more and more.

"Don't... don't..."

Arecia just looked at Astor blindly, and the expression on her face became more and more serene and more and more gentle.

Finally, Ailesia left such a sentence.

"Goodbye, Esther..."

The words fall, bear the expectations of the people of the entire era, and continue to fight with the demon king of the disaster, the sacred woman of the whole life, the entire head is turned into crystal.

Astor just stared at it like a statue, turned into a crystal, and his face still with a serene and gentle smile of Arecia, could not return to God for a long time.

Keeping this look, Esther accompanied Ailesia for three years.

Three years later, Astor personally sealed himself in a sword in the Castle of the Devil.

In order to stop the sinful self from entering into a contract with others.

In order not to lose the most important person.

Before I fell asleep, Astor firmly made a vow to himself.

In this life, no one is open to anyone.

Until that man appeared...

......

Soft sunlight illuminates the window and wakes Noah from sleep.

Noah slowly opened his eyes, but just looked at the ceiling, reached out and placed it next to the pillow, and put it in the hands of the short sword.

The strength is strong enough to crush the ordinary stones.

After half a ring, Noah opened the quilt and got up from the bed.

On the side of the bed, Lin Silei and Carol hugged together, sleeping very sweet.

Noah took Astor and walked out of the room quietly. (To be continued...)