The dark red blood mist quietly shrouded the place, blocking the hazy light. The underground wind is getting stronger and stronger, as if it can penetrate walls, domes and columns, crushing the soul with unstoppable wantonness and toughness.
The elves who fell to the ground sensed it in their dizziness. The red armored cavalry stepped out of the dark void, and the hooves of the void horses were as heavy as the echo of the abyss. The ferocious gauntlets tear everything apart and descend from the unknown depths of history.
Galadia stared blankly at the knight with red stripes and black armor, and the hot breath flowed in her ears like a familiar one.
"Give me everything you have," his steps were steady and calm, unhurried and unstoppable, like the storm on the sea or the thunderclouds on the mountaintop, "I will give you everything I have."
Griffith is here! Galadia covered her mouth in excitement, her bright eyes filled with tears. Even though he had witnessed his knight coming, his heart still trembled unstoppably at this moment.
At this moment, language loses its color and reason is overwhelmed by irresistible impulses.
The nights I was imprisoned here, my thoughts, he heard! Even without the means of contact, our necklaces and rings still guided him here!
I want to jump forward, into the warm embrace, never face the cold darkness alone again, never wander back in the unknown shadows!
Yes, leave now! I have so many things to say to him! Galadia subconsciously reached out her hand to hand herself over to those warm arms.
However, the words I poured out and my thoughts every night were suddenly dyed in other colors. A cold premonition comes unexpectedly, and the trajectory known as fate has been distorted.
"You shouldn't have come here."
Galadia spoke intermittently, with a hint of confusion on her face. Before the tears of joy could be wiped away, Leng Che's thoughts emerged.
【restraint. 】
Griffith may not understand, but Galadia does. Since the day she lost control of her psychic powers and returned to Canaan, she has learned a lot of high-level occult knowledge. As the Sacrifice of the Chosen One approaches its end, she becomes more and more aware of what she is facing!
The fact that I can still meet him as Galadia here is just the temple's last restraint on divinity, and it is fate's last mercy on me...
The joy of reunion was thrown into the glacier, and the thoughts were almost frozen. Galadia once again thought of her situation. Calm thoughts actually overshadowed the impulse of happiness for a while.
Galadia felt dizzy and lost. She felt inexplicably like a blackboard that had been wiped clean. The words she had just written disappeared, and the sudden thoughts slowly came out of the queue.
"Tarkin is activating the Eradicators deep underground."
Galadia slowly revealed a key secret. Following this thought, she realized that this was a sealed and mysterious place, the most dangerous place in the world, and Griffith could not stay here.
[Yes, tell him the key information and he will leave. 】
Galadia said urgently, one or two of the elves lying on the ground even trembled slightly.
"That is the war colossus sealed in Canaan in ancient times. It is a huge three-legged protoplasmic life form with heavy armor and shields. The proton cannon array it equips looks like a tentacle. Their huge size can crush war elephants. And …”
Some languages are lost, and the unknown is imprisoned.
For a moment, Griffith had opened his arms to embrace, but the lover stopped a few steps away.
Sometimes passionate, sometimes as cold as ice.
He looked around, and a strange aura like a tide had filled the place. He is not as sensitive as an elf, but he can also feel that even if he covers his ears tightly, the unknown will pass through his hands and confuse people.
"Garadia." He hesitated briefly, then walked towards her again.
[Stop him. 】
Griffith, are you an idiot?
No, no, I have to stop him! Let him understand the obligations he must fulfill at this moment and the responsibility he must bear for his own life! I want to talk to him about something serious and get rid of those ambiguous thoughts, just like he did to me before~
Galadia calmed down her emotions and spoke of the terrifying things in a calm tone:
"I am here, together with Neferty. At certain moments, we are the only ones accompanying each other; now, Neferty is not here, do you understand~" Galadia stretched out her hand and made a gesture to stop, wanting to stop. He stepped down from the knight's footsteps and told him the danger warning, "Do you understand! What is sealed here is..."
Some of the words were an indecipherable mix, audible but indecipherable. Even Galadia herself didn't know what it meant.
Just like the greeting between Roland and Griffith when they first met.
At this moment, she was keenly aware of it at the edge of her hazy consciousness——
“My consciousness and actions were interfered with.
"They are watching here."
Galadia shuddered. Everything is about to become the cruelest fact, as if to ridicule simple thoughts and fears, the ending could not be clearer——
The appointed time is coming.
But Griffith didn't stop, didn't hesitate. He had passed the hurdle and there was no reason to look back.
Galadia, who sensed some of the truth, was about to collapse, and tried to dissuade her with desperate cries:
"Don't come over. No one can face it for me. I really want to go back to the ordinary days.
"However, the hands of God will attract each other, influence each other, and finally create an existence beyond reality. It was destined from the beginning to become a container for wishes!"
"Don't come over here——!"
Griffith opened his arms and hugged her tightly.
"Let me go! Idiot!" Galadia pushed him hard, "The day we met, everything started as planned."
Griffith hugged him tighter: "I know. I guessed it."
Galadia couldn't push away or escape, so she opened her mouth and bit him on the neck in a hurry.
Broad shoulders and strong arms surrounded her like mountains, and the hot breath from the near side touched her pretty cheeks, almost melting her. Griffith tilted his head slightly and pressed the girl who was biting him on his shoulder.
"Meeting you that day was the luckiest thing in my life."
"For this day,
"I will break the world."
…
Galadia's steps were light and fast. She collected some wands, scrolls, and spellcasting materials, but found no bows, arrows, or swords.
They marched side by side in the darkness. The assault engineers brought by Griffith are holding Elf down on the ground, giving him time to explore underground.
The graceful figure leans closely against the strong arms, the delicate long skirt rubs against the hard armor, and the familiar fragrance tickles the tip of the nose and wraps around the heart.
"feel better now?"
"Um."
The indescribable will just now seems to have disappeared, and it can no longer stop Galadia.
At this moment, there are only thoughts deep in my heart.
"Thank you, thank you for your company."
Galadia put her hand in Griffith's and let him hold it tightly.
“My loss of control has been suppressed, but it seems to be limited to the interior of the Nebula Temple.
"Once you leave here, the psionic radiation will cause horrific distortions to living things."
They walked side by side, as they usually did when strolling through the town outside Homemonworth.
"What countermeasures does Ms. Avina have?"
"Mom didn't say..."
"oh?"
"However, the Senate believes that Tarkin's work will help me."
Griffith quickly thought about the implicit meaning:
If it were a truly effective strategy, Ms. Aviana Silver, a demigod, would not have any reservations about her daughter.
She does not recognize Tarkin's route as a reliable solution, and is likely to know some kind of solution to the problem, but this method cannot be publicly advocated; in other words, there is a high probability that the method to save Galadia Conflict of Interest with Canaan.
Finally, Ms. Avina’s silence most likely means that effective countermeasures are already being implemented.
This series of thoughts flashed through Griffith's mind quickly. He had a feeling that Ms. Avina might have placed some of her hopes on him.
"I will defeat the hands of other gods and form a complete wishing vessel."
"It's not easy."
"Indeed~"
Galadia rubbed on his arm:
"Then let's seize the opportunity in front of us and kill Tarkin here! I have a feeling that as long as the two of us work together, we can overcome any difficulty."
Griffith couldn't help laughing and patted the girl on the head, "Challenging the Hand of a God alone was not part of my plan. You didn't have such a plan in the first place, either. Isn't it too rash to make a last-minute decision?"
Galadia took out the silver table knife hidden under her skirt:
"You can at least test it out, right?
"I have become brave and am not afraid of anything. Even if the road ahead is the end of falling into the abyss, as long as you are always by my side, the safest place is not as good as my heart."
…
Passing through the dead passage, Griffith and Galadia arrived deep underground in the Nebula Temple. Further ahead is where Tarkin is.
There were no pursuers behind, and there was no movement in front.
The ferocious and strange sculptures on the high walls cast distorted shadows in the dim light. There were many broken objects scattered on the road leading to a hall ahead.
Griffith stopped and inspected carefully, and found that these objects came from the remains of pure-blood elves. Even the most reliable half-elf would not be trusted to guard the door of the sealed artifact secret storehouse in such a critical position.
They were all horribly mutilated, with their limbs, armor, and weapons completely destroyed, scattered all over the floor like torn rag dolls.
"Careful, Tarkin is coming."
Following Galadia's warning, Tarkin wearing a silver crown appeared in front of the two. His eyes swept over Griffith and Galadia in turn, and bowed to them:
"What has delayed you for so long? Galadia.
"The fragments of my artifact have condensed to guide my people to complete their ascension.
"The end of the virtual realm is coming. Abandoning this skin is our only way out. The noble clansmen have sealed us here, looking forward to a path to eternity."
"Did you do this?" Galadia swept the corpses on the ground.
"They are all comrades who agree with my path. I have released them from the shackles of flesh and blood," Tarkin Amon said solemnly. "All of this is not essentially different from the future you have shown."
All three fell into silence.
After a moment, Tarkin slowly spoke again: "It seems that you two are ready. Then, let's get started."
There is a faint ray of bright light in the darkness, showing dreamlike and beautiful colors, as if the distant Milky Way has been contained here.
"careful!"
Galadia whispered and pushed Griffith. Tarkin suddenly disappeared, and countless thin black threads appeared out of nowhere, wrapping around her like tentacles and dragging her straight into the darkness.
"Galadia!"
Griffith reached out to grab it, and even at the first moment, the hot blood rushed towards him. However, at this critical moment, a lightning-like punch came from the darkness.
"Peng!"
The camouflaged helmet of commander flew out, and warm blood dripped down his forehead. Griffith took two steps back, and the second punch followed.
This punch hit the blade of the sword, and Hanguang let go with a buzzing sound!
A strong figure nearly two meters tall blocked the way.
This strong creature has the bronze skin of an orc, a well-proportioned and muscular body, pointed ears like an elf, and a ferocious and ferocious face. Under the bronze-like muscles, the blood vessels and meridians are highlighted, each one squirming like a poisonous snake, full of violence.
Strong orc!
He was bare-chested and wore leather pants. He had no weapons in his hands, only gloves embedded in the sharp corners.
"Tianxiongxing, Eight Horsemen Malbus," the strong orc pointed at the knight with one finger, "Your journey ends here."
Griffith drew his gun and shot.
"Bang!"
Juesui's extremely close shot was passed by at lightning speed, and the silver barrel was immediately knocked away, and the next punch whizzed towards the cheek.
"Peng!"
There was a muffled sound, and the ice armor shattered. Griffith put up his hands to protect his face, blocking the powerful and heavy straight punch. Then there was a thrilling and sharp pain in the waist and abdomen.
Each punch is a heavy blow of thousands of pounds!
The strong orc possessed him and dived down, pressing the hard light skull and the hardest part of his body at the same time, and then punched Griffith's lower abdomen with his third punch.
The fourth and fifth punches came in succession like a storm.
Five punches in one second, a series of punches that were enough to knock down five bears were struck at the knight who was holding his head in defense. Every blow struck the flag captain's breastplate, shattering the emergency eagle shield and hitting the armor. The force of the punch even shook open the spleen and went straight to the heart.
I can't hold it anymore! After just a few punches, Griffith felt as if he was going to be beaten to death and almost fell to his knees. However, at this time, you cannot put down your arms in front of you to protect your waist and abdomen.
This strong orc is a powerful super heavyweight boxer. What he is waiting for is the moment when the enemy releases his face, a blow that will be completely silent!
Hold on, protect your head, because an uppercut is coming! Griffith felt like he was about to be beaten to death, and even his consciousness began to fade.
"Frozen Nova!"
In a hurry, under the severe pain, the ice ring spread out, freezing the strong orc who was punching forward quickly.
It only takes half a second to distance yourself and regroup! Griffith dodged to the side, and the death coil was already spinning on his fingertips.
"Death - entanglement!"
As soon as the miserable green magic energy came out, Griffith flew backwards. A straight punch hit him in the cheek, and a loud "duang" sound resounded in his brain.
