Another World: My life is on the hook!

He never cared about the lives or deaths of these lowly people.

But he still didn't expect them to be so stubborn. Just when victory was assured, he was almost killed by that woman and the remnant of the god-king she controlled, but they eventually managed to defeat him.

However, he was indeed impressed by the power of that divine realm, which allowed these two newly promoted God-Kings to rise to a level surpassing their own under the ultimate blessing of that divine realm. This had to be said to be terrifying.

But the outcome is already decided.

Even if they have all seven God-Kings of the Law Realm in charge.

The ending of the story will remain unchanged.

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Silver Fantasy stood atop the steps, the raging wind blowing her hair back. The expression on her face was like a distant flower falling. She raised her head, standing before the royal court, facing the surging army.

Even if she had a vague idea of ​​the truth, she would never back down. Even if she died on the front line of the battlefield, she would never wait for death to come.

"Mistress".

She lowered her head.

"and you?"

The self-bound angel suddenly laughed, its massive twelve wings unfurling like the last gate of the royal court.

"Actually, I saw my future a long time ago, but I never knew where I would die. But now I may know. I will die in this city, along with my Dark City. If that's the case, then I think it's something I can accept."

She raised her hand.

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In that instant, a beam of light that blotted out the sky erupted above the royal court. The golden light that burst forth and the surging yellow sand even made the approaching Nightmare Demons change color and retreat.

From the deepest part of the royal court, a golden flash of light pierced through the air.

As the self-bound angel gripped the trident, it continued to vibrate violently and wail, as if mourning the entire world.

"That is……"

The Nightmare Demons' expressions changed drastically, and under that terrifying power, they couldn't help but retreat.

Even Silver Fantasy's eyes trembled slightly.

Because she always thought that the trident was hidden in the three great temples where Lynn was, since that was the midpoint of the entire divine realm and represented the final origin of the entire main universe.

The self-bound angel gripped the trident tightly and whispered:

“I’m sorry I couldn’t fight alongside you on the front lines, but I think Sir Ewen and the others left this halberd for a reason… I finally managed to unseal it, so… even if fate has already been decided, I absolutely do not want to wait for their arrival. Even if we are destined to die, we will die on the battlefield.”

But she did not possess the trident.

As she threw it, Silver Fantasy caught it, and the power that gathered the might of the entire divine realm instantly filled her entire body.

"Mother..."

"Go fight!"

The self-bound angel's eyes turned bloodshot, but her smile was as beautiful as a painting. She drew the golden sword from her waist and stood in front of the steps.

“Don’t worry about not being able to use it. Lynn is definitely not the kind of person who’s stingy. From the moment he lit the black fire, he had already granted us all the permissions. If this is the last moment for Night City, then please, Miss Omnic.”

"Kill the enemy! With this trident... let them taste the bitterness of death! Kill the enemy!!"

When she finally uttered those three words.

The boundless swarm of nightmares surged toward them amidst frantic roars, as if to devour the last vestiges of light with the darkness.

Silver Fantasy's eyes were already bloodshot. The trident in her hand transformed into a blade amidst surging yellow sand. With the blessing of the divine power and the power of the Firstborn, her power reached its peak in an instant, just like when Lynn was besieged in the realm of the gods, he held this trident and fought his way out of the encirclement.

that moment.

She represented the last remaining strength of the entire Night City and charged into the enemy ranks.

……

……

The city was engulfed in flames, and the billowing smoke signified its eventual fall.

The three enormous temples were already covered in cracks, and countless chains were bound to his body. The bloodshot-eyed youth, with eyes blazing with rage, used all his strength to blast at the barrier of black fire in front of him.

The bloody path that led from the throne all the way here was like a testament to how much energy and will he had exhausted throughout his life.

His voice has long been lost.

From that initial desperate shout, to that low, hoarse wail that tore at his throat, even that final scream has now faded away.

His voice, everything about him.

They were all trapped in this raging, burning net, and the obstacle in front of them became the final, insurmountable wall of sighs blocking their way.

"Lynn!!"

Quill was already sobbing uncontrollably. She cried as she tried to rush towards the boy, but was firmly blocked by Sir Ewen.

Because his body is engulfed in the flames of sin, because the firewood from the entire world is burning fiercely on him, no one can resist this power. Perhaps the moment you come into contact with him, you too will turn into one of those countless pieces of firewood and be instantly burned to ashes.

"Why? Why does it have to be this way?! If there's nothing left in this world, then what's the point of all this?!"

"future!"

Sir Irwin's eyes were bloodshot.

"If there is rebirth after destruction, if that moment can truly arrive, then all of this will have meaning!"

"Lynn! I know... I know no one can endure this, but we've long since run out of options! We've embarked on the right path! So even if there's a bottomless abyss ahead, we... must leap off!"

Lynn landed a punch with all his might on the burning barrier.

The entire sanctuary trembled; the intricate web of faith and karma resembled the final lament of this era.

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, his clothes soaked with blood.

All his rationality had been completely burned away the moment the raging fire broke out in the City of Night.

……

……

Kill! Keep killing!

The sky was stained red with the blood of the dead, the earth cracked, and you could hardly tell where you were.

This was her final display of power. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she gripped the trident that had transformed into a blade of light. The entire divine realm was concentrated on her. She had already vanquished countless nightmares, and even one crazed nightmare demon after another had fallen beneath her blade.