I really don't want to be a disaster

With a palm of phantom, it covered the sky and covered the earth, pressing towards another Holy Grail!

Squeeze!

Pure power crushes everything!

Since Yi Lin can't touch the illusory Holy Grail, then he will kill the real Holy Grail!

The Black Holy Grail made of the flesh and blood of Cecia von Einzbern!

The two Holy Grails are united to form the true Holy Grail.

As long as one of them is destroyed, the same effect can be achieved.

As for the rest of the backlash, Yi Lin decided to use perseverance to bear it.

Yi Lin's "Mind Body" and the black aurora swayed by Milian's sword blasted towards the two Holy Grails of reality and reality respectively.

Time seems to stand still.

all.

all.

past.

just now.

future.

All came to an abrupt end.

ends at this moment.

Milian's black aurora pierced through the half-black, half-gold Holy Grail.

Yi Lin's "Mind Body" attack fell before the Black Holy Grail.

The two holy grails are in resonance.

When Miriam shattered one of them, the other was gone at the same time.

Yi Lin's attack landed in the air.

This was the first official, serious, and very serious duel between him and Milian.

How serious are you?

Yi Lin made a big move.

Miriam also made a big move.

But what makes Yi Lin feel very ironic is that in this duel, the winner will die.

Yi Lin remained silent, and caught Milian who was falling from the sky.

Miriam fell into his hands, and Yi Lin didn't feel the slightest weight.

He is like holding a lump of air, or a ball of feathers, too light to be worth mentioning.

The surface of Milian's body was covered with bloody cracks.

Her body is disintegrating and separating little by little.

Yi Lin looked at Milian with her eyes closed tightly, feeling complicated and didn't know what to say.

"You shouldn't, you don't deserve it."

Yi Lin lowered her head and said softly.

Milian opened her mouth, then shook her head with a smile, "As a knight, you are willing to die for your promise. This is the glory of our ancestors."

Yi Lin actually wanted to say, the glory of your f---ing ancestors is still in my body.

But he didn't say that.

It's so unsightly.

Yi Lin blinked: "Don't be a knight in your next life."

"Why are you crying?"

"No... windy."

At this moment, Milian's body was so weak that she couldn't see clearly at all.

Only the hazy shadow remains.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

This sky is collapsing.

To be precise, it is this "singularity" that is disappearing.

With the destruction of the Holy Grail, everything is disappearing.

The sky, the sea, the sun, the dawn, the earth.

Everything in sight.

Including Miriam.

This proud knight king.

Milian smiled, and stretched out a little finger to Yi Lin with trembling fingers.

She moves very slowly.

It looks like a lot of work.

Little finger moved closer to Yi Lin's face.

at last,

The illusory finger finally stood in front of Yi Lin.

"You owe me a meal."

"it is good."

Yi Lin nodded vigorously, agreeing.

The two hooked each other.

Seeing that Yi Lin agreed so decisively, Milian closed her eyes contentedly, and completely disappeared in front of Yi Lin.

After Milian completely disappeared.

Yi Lin looked into the empty palm.

He suddenly hammered his forehead hard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It's a pity that his forehead is too hard.

Even in this state, the dead skin hasn't changed at all.

It's really high-end equipment.

It cannot be smashed.

Erin felt a little uncomfortable.

He should have cried out loud to see a friend die here in this way.

However, he can't.

He can't.

It's just that this feeling of her heart being pinched by a hand made Yi Lin very uncomfortable.

"what……"

At last,

Yi Lin gave up the stupid idea of ​​hammering the dead skin to pieces, held her head high, and looked at the splendid aurora in the sky.

The aurora shattered, the battle between Goddess Xi and Ability God, the battle of gods that could not be spied on by human beings, seems to have come to an end.

"everything is over."

…it's over.

……

In the falling Tiangong Continent.

Gilgamesh flew to the bottom of the continent.

Compared with the whole land, his tiny body is like an ant carrying a mountain.

Under the power of Gilgamesh, the falling speed of Tiangong Continent suddenly slowed down.

"Kakaka-"

Carrying a piece of land on his shoulders, Gilgamesh made a crisp sound of fractures all over his body.

In the agony, Gilgamesh laughed out loud, and his voice rose to the sky.

"Remember your promise!"

"You said, bring us victory!"

"Not at this moment, not now, but... in that distant future!"

"Humanity will eventually win!"

in laughter,

The land that fell at an extremely fast speed was like a meteorite, and in the friction of the air, a raging fire was created around it.

A golden light erupted from Gilgamesh.

He wrapped the mountain on his back with an enchantment.

Boom!

meteorite,

fell to the ground.

……

bang.

bang.

bang.

If there is a sound in the end, it must be very loud.

If the image of the world collapsing is unimaginable, then it must be this scene.

At the end, Yi Lin felt like an outsider.

Either the sky is collapsing, or the city of Uruk is falling to the ground.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

His body was burning with blood, looking at the vast blue sky, he had the illusion of being independent from the world.

Everything in this world is so strange that it is incompatible with him.

He watched everything with cold eyes, thinking about the journey along the way, and at the same time, he was also thinking about why this time, he was the one who survived alone in the end.

laugh.

Suddenly.

All sounds are silent.

The world pauses.