The golden field penetrated by Kungunir suddenly shines brightly!

【We feel your will.】

"Who?" Chu Zihang's consciousness stood in darkness, with a golden light and shadow in the distance.

[Utopia, Goblin Forest, whatever you want to call it. Tell us what you want.]

"Appeal?"

[A request from the heart, a destiny that must be changed even if one dies, and something that must be protected at all costs.】

"Protect the people behind me!" he said without hesitation.

【even though……】

"Even?" He was confused.

【Even if she is not human?】

"what are you saying?"

As my heart skipped a beat, the shock and panic of the moment when my soul was separated from my body surged into my heart.

【We understand.】

"..."

【We understand your sincere appeal.】

"What on earth did you understand?! Tell me!"

[Human beings, why are you angry? Don’t you even understand your own heart? 】

…

…

The most brilliant light rose from the scabbard.

The golden water seemed to flow endlessly at their feet.

The sound of carol-like ritual music emerged, and a beam of golden light centered on them, straight through the sky, towering into the clouds, and like a tree hanging from the sky, its branches dyed the sky covered with rain clouds into gilded gold.

A new alchemical field spread throughout the field, covering Kungunir's field.

this moment.

There was the sound of water dripping on the lake.

It is like the cry of all souls when they were first born into the world.

It was like the dawn of dawn blooming from Chu Zihang's hands.

This last secret key of the Third Sun Era, a relic that inherited the common wish of all living beings in the Third Sun Era to protect, responded to the boy's original intention at this moment.

Even the real Kungunir cannot penetrate it, and even the absolute protection that touches it comes!

Chu Zihang raised his hand and held Kungunil. The bright golden color flowed between his fingers, isolating the spear that locked his destiny.

A huge sigh echoed in the corridor, and the white thread connecting the gun tip to Xia Mi's heart gradually faded and disappeared, like a withered plant.

When faced with the mutually restrained [Distant Utopia], this living gun tiredly chose to give up.

Chu Zihang truly awakened this artifact, but there was no joy in his heart, instead it was full of coldness.

His heart suddenly sank, as if he was falling straight into a bottomless abyss.

Because the girl's soft and snowy hand held his hand and let go.

Just like the withered yellow leaves of this season slowly falling on the water, they go away with the endless stream and never come back.

"don't want……"

The words that were blurted out unconsciously failed to stop the girl beside him who rushed out like an arrow and seemed to be running away.

don't want……

do not leave……

Don’t leave the choice to me…

He suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the breath of gardenia that seemed to mark spring was leaving him.

He protected the girl in front of Kungunil, but failed to prevent the girl from leaving his side.

The girl named Xia Mi disappeared.

Various dragon-like characteristics appeared on her body. Her clothes were torn by scales and bone spurs, she was naked, and her body was covered with steel-like muscles. The rugged bony protrusions appeared on her forehead and jaw, her knee joints were bent, and her delicate calves should now be called "

Strong hind limbs".

Her figure is still slender and exquisite, but her whole body is iron-green. As she breathes, the sharp scales slowly expand and the black scales snap together loudly. Even her beautiful face is covered with tiny ferocious signs.

scales.

Her golden boy became more and more intense, and her eyes no longer had the sweetness and cuteness of that girl, but instead were as cold as frost.

Her facial bones made a "kaka" sound, twisted, her mouth became wider, and her teeth protruded like sharp thorns. She rapidly transformed into a dragon in mid-air, and then punched the eight-legged horse on the head.

, the eight-legged horse instantly exploded into countless blood clots.

She struck the "eye" of the eight-legged horse.

This is the power of the earth and the mountains. If she finds the "eye", she can defeat the enemy!

So strange.

And so powerful.

And this is her true face.

"Odin" dismounted, raised the iron-colored heavy sword and lowered it to her head. Her figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, and appeared behind him, with her sharp claws scratching the back of his neck.

In this flash of lightning, the monsters had clashed with each other many times, leaving behind countless afterimages, with black and red blood streaks drawn by sharp claws and heavy swords.

The whole world was covered by their roaring and fighting sounds.

After losing Kungunir, the strength of this fake body seemed to be equal to hers.

She relied on her high speed to constantly dodge the heavy sword, looking for the opponent's eyes. After countless confrontations and tests, the blade claws emerged from the back of "Odin", and thick black blood spattered out.

"Odin"'s body suddenly froze in place.

He fell heavily to the ground.

At the end of all this, the world is still as silent as ever, so quiet that it makes people feel scary.

Panic and panic.

The surrounding air became thicker.

The boy and the girl looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

Although they are almost within reach of each other, they seem to be far apart, spanning two worlds.

Xia Mi suddenly raised his feet, as if about to walk towards him.

The hanging feet stopped in mid-air.

Because the boy subconsciously tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.

Jormungandr withdrew his feet expressionlessly and raised his head slightly.

After transforming into a dragon, she was no longer taller than Chu Zihang. The black sky was reflected in her eyes. The rain falling on her eyes made little ripples, and the boy was no longer visible.

I don't know if it was sarcasm or self-deprecating laughter.

She raised her head and turned around to leave, with a clean back, as if she had cut off all feelings with a knife, leaving no nostalgia.

She is the Dragon King Jörmungandr.

Her throne is at the top of the world.

She was born to be a monarch overlooking all living beings.

She will never bow her head!
Chapter completed!