Wonderful trip to another world

Among the ruins, Belen fell amongst a pile of rubble. He glanced at the ice arrow on his left shoulder, held the back end with his right hand, and then abruptly drew out the blue blood.

Belen found that his wounds healed very slowly, but he was not surprised. Although his self-healing speed was very fast, he could not recover quickly from all injuries. This was caused by the ice arrow containing the mantra of ice and snow. trauma.

However, it really hurts, this is an arrow that contains faith.

Regardless of whether the path you take is right or wrong, let yourself finish it without regrets.

"Your belief, I received it." Belen whispered softly, and then stood up. He slowly walked out of the ruins and looked up at the figure in the sky. A huge ice crystal humanoid statue stood behind the ice witch .

It was a huge ice statue made up of countless magic lines, and this was the magic that was completed between Gaura's thoughts. Her hands formed a handprint in front of her, and then she pointed downward.

"Ice and Snow Mantra, a world of extreme coldness."

When the huge ice statue raised its big hand and slapped it towards Belem, countless magic runes flashed in the palm of the palm, and that palm actually formed a magic array pattern, releasing huge magical fluctuations.

"Very powerful magic."

Belen muttered to himself, and then rushed towards him with a sword in his right hand. The blue light surrounded him, and his breath began to become extremely ethereal, like dandelions floating in the world, with the sword blade flashing. Bright like a torch.

I have received your belief, so naturally my belief will also be shown to you.

Never lose you!

Chapter six hundred and ten: two dying

When Belen rushed forward, he placed all his heart on the sword. His belief in protecting the girls and the belief in accompany them to grow up were all integrated into the sword at this moment.

He loves them the most.

In spite of such a dangerous situation, that delicate face has an unspeakable perseverance. If he is more tenacious than belief, he will never be worse than anyone.

Before you die, prepare them for the best life!

New dreams.

"Ah!"

Belen let out a roar, he put everything desperately on this sword, the same but different sword of faith.

The blue light is radiating like steam, even he himself didn't realize it. At this moment, he has broken through countless shackles, his pupils are no longer divided into black and white, and the dark blue color is deeper than the star river, like another world. .

The magical pattern under the giant ice statue also burst out of infinite power at this moment, with the destructive power of easily destroying this area, but despite its power, the figure leapt away resolutely.

"One of the Kendo Stream·Angelica!"

At the moment of stagnation, Belen swept across with his sword, and the invisible wave shattered the barriers of space. The blue sword light seemed to be fleeting like a meteor in the sky, but the incomparably beautiful meteor trailing could be seen.

An amazing sword!

The sword of artistic conception with great guarding will, impacting the giant hand of the ice statue with astonishing power, the ice and cold power that has frozen all time cannot resist this sword.

Hum!

The ice shattered away, and Gaola spouted a mouthful of blood, and then fell from above, and finally lay on the ground. She looked at the bright starry sky, her eyes shone slightly, bright and moving.

Huh.

The blue radiance was collected, Belen fell on his knees, and then slowly stood up, panting for breath in his mouth. That sword almost exhausted his mind and energy, but it was inevitable. It was necessary. A sword that concentrates all energy.

Looking at the blue-haired woman lying on the ground, Belen also remained silent for a moment, and then slowly walked forward. His demigod eyes can see the current state of the ice witch, perhaps there is still a little magic left. , But it is not enough to be afraid.

When he came to the woman who was the creator of the "Scourge", Belen was too tired, and simply sat down beside her, and Guyora ignored him, as if he hadn't noticed.

Belen noticed her gaze, so he also raised his head and looked at the starry sky. It was cloudless at the moment, because of their fighting relationship, the starry sky was so clear at this moment.

I can still vaguely hear and feel the movement in the other directions, but at this moment, the two people on this side are no longer able to manage the situation of the other battles. It will probably take a while before the victory or defeat is determined. Here is the beginning. Do your best.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a starry sky, it's so beautiful."

Looking at the starry sky, the eyes that had returned to black and blue were also shimmering, Belen sighed sincerely.

"Don't you kill me?"

However, in response to Belém's words, Gaiola did not look at the white-haired man sitting beside him, but stared at the bright starry sky intently.

Hearing what she said, Belen put his lazy hands on the ground behind him, and looked up at the sky slightly. He smiled and said, "Now you are no longer a threat. If you want to die, You can go find a few others, I think, that girl from the Holy See will definitely kill you."

"Not threatening, you are really confident, even now, I also have the magic power to threaten your life by my side." Gaiola gave out such a warning without expression.

Belen didn't pay attention to her words, but curiously asked: "What kind of person is the maiden named Rosevia?"

In response to his question, Guyora responded indifferently: "Why should I tell you?"

"Then, let's exchange secrets, let me tell you my secrets, how about you tell me who that person is?" Belen chuckled and turned his head to look at Guyora.

The two pairs of very similar eyes looked at each other for a long time, Gaura didn’t say anything, and Belem just said to herself when she agreed, so he seemed to feel that this posture was quite tiring, simply With his hands as pillows, he just lay beside Gaola.

He had anticipated the ending of everything, and now he no longer has any intention to kill this ice maiden. She wanted to kill Al not out of hatred, and she had done many similar things. Everyone was just caught in The poor people who survived on the narrow road called Destiny.

"I'm probably dying."

When he heard Belem’s words, even Gaola’s calm expression fluctuated. Her eyes looked at Belem. She thought the latter was joking, but saw the calm face. Only later did I realize that this man did not lie anymore.

"The reason for this is due to your gift." Belen's tone is very relaxed, without any negative emotions, because he has already accepted this fact.

"As an ordinary person, it is really not easy to step into the realm of God, but in order to stop the brave man under your control, I paid a sufficient price."

With that said, Belen squeezed his white hair, and couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. Obviously there is still a good life, but there is still a lot of time left, probably with one hand.

Gaura looked at Belen. From the latter's words, she knew the reason why this "white-haired swordsman" became white-haired. The first time he played against him, he was still black-haired, but next time She turned into gray hair after meeting, which she has been puzzled by, and now finally got the answer.

As long as it is a war, no one side will have a complete victory, and both sides will pay a heavy price. This is the inevitability of war.

Withdrawing her gaze, Guyora looked at the starry sky. After a while of silence, she slowly said: "She is a very simple person. Even with the magic power of "mind control", she just wants An ordinary person lives in a quiet country."

In this way, Belen listened quietly to the "enemies" around him telling the stories of his dead friends, and in the end, he changed to the former to talk about his experience over the years.

The two people now are like the after-dinner time between two dying people, talking about the past and the future without much prospects.

Chapter six hundred and eleventh: everything will come to an end

Rumble!

The cyan light sword shadow and the scarlet blood are constantly intertwined, and this battlefield is the battlefield between the "sword saint" Antrina and the blood witch Erion.

Wow!

The gust of wind swept away a gust of blood, the smell of blood was strong enough to make people nauseous, even the elf woman standing at the other end frowned slightly, obviously she could not bear the smell.