Ending Maker

Domino falls.

And he finally realizes and touches it.

Kwagagagagagagagagagaga!

The Brawl of Pure White and Dark intensified the entire Red Gate.

The surrounding squadron was devastated by a transcendental power struggle, and the magical barrier of the Red Gate was broken like glass.

The battle between Judas and the First Sword was indeed centuries old.

Even Cordelia would be difficult to follow with her eyes.

But Cordelia could feel it.

Lucas, who was holding him in Cordelia's arms, could also see him breathing roughly.

The strongest sword.

None of the swords so far has been stronger than the one in front of them.

He was the strongest sword.

But Judas is not responsible.

Now Judas is never defeated.

“Lucas.”

“Yes, Miss Cordelia. ”

Two people saw each other.

Even in the mix of dizzy memories, I saw myself today.

I haven't been able to define exactly what Moora is yet.

But only one fact was clear.

It was not a regression.

Nor were they themselves members of the parallel world.

It was Eudor who became the trigger.

What Judas realized during the trial to enter Solari's tomb.

The change that happened when Judas truly faced himself on the road to the horizon.

‘I already knew. It was a little different. ’

What the Fire Fairy Queen said.

Wonderful stories Solari told.

‘It's not the first time you've been here. But I've never seen anything like it before. I'm glad I can pass it on to you first and last. ’

‘The past always flies towards the future. There is no one who can be free in the presence of a noble stream of time. ’

Following Eudor, Lucas pulls the trigger.

Domino began to collapse as he confronted Lucas, who was with Juder, who had touched the black in-house quarantine.

‘It's not a dream anymore. ’

How many times have I dreamed about it before Judas pulled the trigger?

And now I know.

It was a memory, not a dream.

It was all actually happening.

Why I could have seen it in a dream.

The reason Solari said this was the first and last time.

“Thank you.”

Thanks for always protecting Judas until the end. Thanks for being with Eudor.

Lucas smiled bitterly at Cordelia's words.

“Then get him up. If Judas finds out I'm in Cordelia's arms, he might try to kill me. ”

“I will. I will remain. ”

One or both made sense.

Cordelia raises Lucas and lets him lean on the broken Red Gate fragment.

A loud voice followed.

The battle between Judas and the First Sword was incredible, even though it was a battle between God and God. Whenever the sword crosses once, the heavens and the earth howl, as if by the brink of genius.

My heart pounded.

Cordelia could see it just like Lucas.

The sword before my eyes was the greatest sword of all time.

Nevertheless, I did not intend to get into the fight.

No, I knew I shouldn't have gotten in.

“Judah will win. ”

Lucas said.

So far, Juder has never been defeated by a single sword.

I've always wanted to take down Mine Duke.

“Yes, I do. ”

Cordelia swallows the dried saliva and eats it firmly.

I watched Juder's fight.

The sword and sword are mixed.

It dizzily intersects, disperses, and explodes again in a rapid flow.

It wasn't just a huge burst of energy.

Strange swordsmanship came between each other.

It was an impossible crossing without a deep understanding of swordsmanship.

“Aah, aah. ”

They led each other to the heights.

I looked at the horizon with Juder and the blackest. I ran towards the horizon.

At first it was a similar speed.

Similarly, it moved towards the horizon.

But at some point the difference began to arise.

I saw the blackest horizon.

I felt like reaching out.

But I could never reach it.

The horizon was still far away.

“It's okay."

I already knew.

That's why I became a mine.

I chose eternal life to continue on that horizon.

But it was strange.

The road became narrower.

Whenever the memories of the past came to mind, the light of the horizon went away.

Why, why, because of what.

If it was the Sword itself, it would have gone from where and when to the horizon!

Boom!

The sword of the best sword bounces away from Juder's attack. I was pushed away without being able to face it equally.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Judas has spread the word.

The Black One couldn't stand it this time.

The Sword of the First Blade shook into trouble.

“Mandibular · · · Studies · · · ·. ”

The darkest man sighed in front, vomiting a rough breath.

I saw the horizon.

But the path to the horizon was no longer visible.

The road to the horizon was cut off.

Why, why, what the hell!

Memory has been pushed.

The memories of Mine Duke.

They closed their own path to the horizon.

The face of the sword is distorted.

I cried without my knowledge.

“You relied on poison! ”

Mine Duke.

A mine that specializes in poison, not swords.

It wasn't once.

All the Dukes in memory did so.

A real reason to feel restless.

Why my body trembled whenever memories came to mind.

It was just now.

Even after I became Mine, I didn't use the name of my first sword.

Instead of Duke, it was not as if he had identified himself as his first sword.

Unlike Juder or Lucas, his memories were not conducive to his journey to the horizon. Rather, it was only an obstacle.

“Argh!”

The first sword roars and swings.

I cut off the memories.

Everyone trembled and became an intact self.

Compulsively paves the way already closed.

Make a straight path and keep going!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword of Juder and the First Sword crossed.

I saw the horizon through Juder's sword.

I felt like I couldn't reach it.

“Argh.”

I want to touch it.

I want to reach myself too.

On that horizon.

On the horizon of that distant sword!

Boom!

The sword breaks.

I'm pushed.

But the Sword did not give up. I discarded the broken sword and pulled out the last female blade.

Only his aspirations for the horizon filled his heart.

Judah continued to move forward against such a first sword.

Unlike Cordelia, Juder knew.

It was different from Lucas and Scarlett and Caesar.

Only Judas could realize everything on his own.

It was Judas himself who always stood to the end.

A young god, Italy.

It was only Judas himself who knew in part what choice Italy had made and what she had done.

It's not regression.

It's not a parallel world.

Everything that actually happened.

Memories of the past.

“Eudor.”

A Cordelia who lost her life in her hands as a demon.

Cordelia, who confronted herself and the last to the last destruction.

There was no contradiction.

There was no one theory that clearly explained everything, no, the truth existed.

Domino falls.

A few people who could remember themselves as Lucas, starting with Eudor, followed by Cordelia and Scarlet and Caesar.

And the ones that were feeling the Saturn before the trigger was pulled.

“Argh!”

The sword howls like a beast.

Judas spreads the sword of wind towards the first such sword.

Windmills shook their swords without hesitation.

And Juder finally reached it.

I arrived at the end of the road that had already passed once.

Sword horizon.

I could see that I still had a long way to go because I had reached it.

I realized that just touching the horizon was not the end.

But at this moment it was enough.

Quarry.

Only those who touch the horizon of the sword can contain it.

The Sword of the First Sword was shaken by the mess.

I didn't get the sword of Juder properly.

Power was not a problem.

This is because fundamental differences arise in swordsmanship.

The Black One destroyed its power. I opened up all my power as a mind and came to Judas with the thought that I could die right away.

I wanted to feel a little bit more of the horizon that Juder reached.

I wanted to reach the horizon a little bit.

Please. Please.

Please! Please!

The Black One fell into place.

I barely opened again, hesitated to sit on a thread-like path and glanced at the beautiful horizon.

“Ah, that's it. ”

That's the horizon of the sword.

I want to reach so much,

you must reach,

But never reachable.

“Income · · · · · · · Far · · · · · ·. ”

The sword of darkness cuts the heart of the sword.

Blooming with dark red blood, the sword collapses into place.

He was already not mine when he tried to reach the horizon.

The light disappeared from the eyes of the sword with endless admiration and deep limitations. His fallen body became ashes and cooled rather than scattered.

Judah vomited a long breath.

The moment I touched the sword, I could see it.

My heart was fluttering.

The eighth door of the Ninth Gate reveals itself.

Eighth and ninth.

Of all the Playades' humans, there is no such thing as a frontier.

Juder reaches out.

The eighth door was opened.

Domino fell.

Trigger pulled.

That's why something different has happened so far.

“No, it's inevitable. ”

The young god, Italy, lifted up his head and said,

It was foreseen. Too many attempts.

If they were transcendent beings, they were forced to feel Saturn.

“That's right, that's it. ”

Asmodeus, the king of lust, smiled.

Witches in the Western Forest no longer needed to hide.

The moment she saw Asmodeus' smile, she realized that he had reached the truth.

“It's not regression. ”

Regression is impossible.

Reverting the time of the entire universe is impossible, even if it's the god of the diarrhea.

“It's not a parallel world. ”

That doesn't exist.

It's a parallel world, even if it exists.

It can't be the work of our world.

“So this is what you chose? ”

The annihilation of Playades as a summoning agent.

The true destruction that followed.

Juder always fought his best.

Sometimes he cuts his lover, Cordelia, and sometimes he resists with her to the end.

But the conclusion that eventually came to was always the destruction of the Playades.

The future did not exist in the Playades, which became a battlefield of heaven and hell.

“We have to start over. ”

A long time ago, Italy said.

“I can't turn back time. ”

But it's possible to start over.

Continue time to time.

No, actually, I'm not even dealing with time.

I just conform to the flow of time.

I now attach the Playades that existed in the past to the Playades that were destroyed.

“No one can control the flow of time. ”

But the past didn't disappear.

So replicate the past.

Replicate the past, then attach it to the present and start again.

To put it simply:

It starts at 0.

Assume this is World War 0.

After 30 years of time, the Playades were destroyed.

Starting in the year 2000, it is now 30 years of world history.

To start again, we copy the records at the end of 0 years and paste them at the end of 30 years of world history.

From the 31st anniversary of the World War I once again tell the story.

But what if it fails?

Paste a record of 31 years of world history at the end of 60 years.

Time flows into the future.

Without resisting, he follows the course of time and once again begins his struggle to save Playades.

“Excellent. Excellent. We got almost the same result through a bypass in an irreversible yard. Moreover, it only affects Playades, astronomy and hell, not the whole universe, so there is a reality compared to what it does to the whole universe. But it's a way to be imperfect. ”

Asmodeus' point was accurate.

The method chosen by Italy certainly provided a new opportunity, but no one in the world could remember the past that had begun that way.

Even Italy itself, the world god.

“Of course, I could have left a clue. There might have been some people left with memories, just like we felt the Saturn. Furthermore, every time you throw a dice, you get a different number. ”

But it was too reckless a gamble.

And in fact, Italy was defeated in a row.

Every time another situation unfolded, the promised destruction always came to an end.

Playades lost the power of the world each time they resumed the record.

The world's cumulative forces were also only a moment away.

That is why Italy has chosen a method that has not been done so far.

The choice resulted in the loss of the opportunity to try a few more times, but only one last chance left, but I did not hesitate.

And now.

“But Italy. I don't know much about it now, but the world of Playades, who have faced it many times in the past. ”

You made one big mistake.

With the work of Juder and Cordelia, the summons became virtually unbearable.

But because of all that has happened, and because of the memories that are awakening at this moment, Italy has made an unexpected enemy.

“That's why.”

It's not like you acted that way when you were staring at it from above.

Asmodeus raises his head and looks away.

He who reigns in the highest places in the heavenly earth.

“It's unacceptable. ”

The Archangel of Judgment rises from the throne.

“You have made the heavens wither because of Playades. ”

It was not only Playades that began again.

Due to the summons that were associated with the destruction of the Playades in the first place, we also had to restart the heaven and hell that once again had a connection with the Playades.

“That act, which ravaged the heavens, can never be forgiven. The act of entertaining Sunri is also unbearable. ”

So I reverse it.

It makes history go back to where it belongs.

“The summons must take place. ”

I can't help it if the Playades are destroyed.

It was a cursed land that sacrificed Solari in the first place.

A battlefield was needed to make hell and judgment.

“I will join forces until the day of summoning. ”

Asmodeus, the great king of lust, said joyfully.

The Archangel of Judgment did not reject it.

“Auriel!”

After realizing the truth, Raguel, who understood what Auriel was trying to do, shouted, but it was useless.

Auriel ignored Raguel's cry.

I instructed my agent to prepare due to the repeated feeling of fire.

“Get started."

“I will follow, you lofty voice. ”

Maximilian de Abyss.

The one with the most radiant talent among Playades' creatures.

He lifted his head.

I took a step towards the royal army in the south.

Chapter 118 Horizontal Sword # 4 (Modified) End