Original God's Dark Priest

The battle was about to begin, at least that was how Nazison Cruz envisioned it.

However, just as it was about to swing its huge claws towards the girl holding the Narcissus Cross Holy Sword in front of it, an inexplicable and creepy roar sounded in its mind.

It felt its movements becoming sluggish, as if it had fallen into a bottomless quagmire, oppressed by pressure from all sides, unable to breathe or move.

"You... heard it?" A cold voice suddenly appeared, interrupting his thoughts. Saphir's figure suddenly appeared above his head. "This is the roar of time passing. If you can hear this sound, it means you have the potential to become a god."

"Ascend to godhood?" There was a momentary blank in Nazisen Cruz's mind, as if it was roughly torn apart by some means. The originally coherent lines were mixed together and turned into a mess, and then violently torn apart by a pair of big hands, breaking into short lines.

The body felt severe pain, which was a pressure from deep within the soul, which could not be resisted or fought against.

Nazisen Cruz felt the gap between Saphir and himself very clearly, and he subconsciously wanted to wave his hands desperately to break free from the invisible restraints imposed on his body.

But its movements became slower and slower, until it stopped. Not only him, but everything around him stopped, including the solid sea of ​​​​fetus under his feet and the stalactite-like water flow extending from the sea of ​​​​fetus.

Everything is still.

"Why are you trying to stop me... The end is nigh." All he could do now was to explain his position verbally. "You are very powerful. If we can work together, it will obviously increase our chances of success. We will succeed."

Saphir did not answer, but calmly raised the Narcissus Cross Holy Sword in his hand, and then, under the gaze of Nazisenkruz, stabbed the holy sword into its head.

As the holy sword pierced into him, Nazisen Cruz seemed to have suffered an incomparable blow and began to struggle violently.

"When! Is Saphir going to kill this big guy? I didn't even see how she did it!" Paimon suddenly exclaimed.

Ying grabbed her friend and told her not to get too excited: "Hasn't she always had this ability? She just doesn't use it often."

Time stop, or in other words, a means of avoiding time stop.

Saphir usually doesn't use this ability. On the one hand, it's not her hobby to manipulate time to play with the enemy. On the other hand, for a battle that can be over in an instant, it makes no difference to her whether time is stopped or not.

Enemies restricted by the time stop will not be able to keep up with her speed, cannot defend against her assassinations, and will not be able to make her dodge.

And not afraid of the enemy who stopped time...

Naturally, there is no need to use this.

Like Thunder General and Zhongli, they dodged an attack, triggering a time stop, and then the opponent continued to fight you in the area where time stood still. What's the point of triggering this time stop other than wasting physical strength?

So, this time when facing Nazison Cruz, Saphir used an ability that he hadn't used for a long time, which surprised Paimon.

In response to Paimon's exclamation, Saphir simply shook his head: "He's not that easy to kill, he was just severely injured. I don't intend to take this guy's life directly. Instead, I want to have a good talk with him."

As she spoke, she raised her right hand, and a golden holy spear suddenly appeared, piercing fiercely into Nazisen Cruz's body, coating its surface with a layer of golden halo.

This is a miniature version of the Holy Lance of Punishment.

It's just that its size has shrunk, but its ability to confine and seal has not weakened at all.

Nazisen Cruz was suppressed and sealed by the Holy Spear, and most of his body dissolved directly, turning into something similar to the Turbid Water Phantom, small and of similar size.

Saphir brushed off the nonexistent dust on his clothes, returned the Narcissus Cross Holy Sword to Ying, and then looked at the little water drop in front of him: "I think you should be willing to talk to me properly now."

"You... could it be that you have always been standing at the realm I am pursuing? A noble person who is equal to the world..." Nazisen Cruz realized something, and looked at Saphir with a different look in his eyes.

Saphir thought for a moment and shook his head: "I'm not the kind of person you're talking about. Or rather, I'm not the only one you're talking about."

Nazisen Cruz was a bit bewildered, then he realized the changes in his body: "I...how could this happen? I clearly reached the level of no return. Why did I fall to such a level?

The control over the original fetal sea has also been completely lost…” This was a huge blow to it. Its confidence has always come from its own strength, but now, it has become a very weak existence, which makes it difficult to accept.

Unable to accept it, it even began to question Saphir: "Why? Why are you doing this! The new world cannot be born, and everyone will die in the eggshell dream!"

"You should wake up from your dream sooner rather than later." Paimon put his hands on his hips, looking victorious, as if he were the one who defeated the other party. "Things like the end of the world, of course, need everyone in the world to work together to find a solution."

Nazisen Cruz looked at the Narcissus Cross Holy Sword in Ying's hand, his eyes uncertain.

Seeing it like this, Saphir sneered, "Did you find out? You should know better than us what meaning the Narcissus Cross Sword, my favorite childhood toy, has been given."

"It didn't stand by me, but directly severed the will of all living beings surrounding me." Nazisenkruz clearly understood what was going on. "I see. No wonder my cowardly mortal nature has caused my personality to return to me...

In the end... I still failed, I actually lost to a childhood toy..."

"Some people use their entire lives to heal their childhood, while others use their childhood to heal their entire lives." Saphir looked at the little water drop and sighed softly, "Which one are you, Mr. Water Drop?"

Nazison Cruz hesitated: "I..."

It doesn't know that its childhood can be said to be unfortunate, but it can also be said to be somewhat lucky. Childhood is not something that can heal it, but it is not a scar that needs to be healed.

Seeing it so hesitant, Saphir spoke for it: "Although many people think you are a bastard, I still think you are the latter.

The fact that this sword works on you is the biggest proof that you have never forgotten your childhood experiences. You just think you are a genius and use this to judge other people as stupid, and then you go on your own to do what you think can save the world - even if you are on the wrong path.

I have seen many people who yearn for beauty but do the wrong thing. "

There were some things she didn't say. At least, compared to this drop of water, many of her choices and original intentions were not so...pure.

"Heh... mercy for the defeated opponent? It doesn't matter. I failed. So, everything is over. There is no chance." Nazisen Cruz was very depressed. It believed that it was the only hope for salvation. Now, the hope was shattered. The people in front of it were the mountains it could never climb over and the abyss it could never cross.

Ying couldn't bear to watch any longer: "The apocalypse is over, the matter is resolved. The whale has been defeated."

Ying's words made Nazsenkruz's eyes light up slightly. "Is that so..." Then, it became disappointed again. "I see... I should have noticed earlier. The input values ​​that were originally filled in the world form have changed. A variable has arrived here.

Not everything that arrives from outside the universe can be called an advent or a variable... Turns out, I forgot two variables, and they are you."

"If you introduce a variable into a formula, the result will become unknown. Moreover, this world already has more than one variable. The results of chaos theory are exponentially increasing. You are so clever, but you only stick to one result?" Safire said sarcastically, "We are witnesses, recorders, observers, designers, and innovators.

We come from outside the world, and we also have the power to negate a world. It's just a slight disturbance in the primordial sea. To be honest, it's not difficult for a whale of average strength to solve this problem."

Even without Fucaros's five-hundred-year-long plan, Saphir still had a way to resolve Fontaine's prophecy crisis.

After all, she knew about the existence of the prophecy since she was very young, and then she made many arrangements to fight against this prophecy.

For example, Noah's Ark, Oropus' research in the Abyss Palace, and...Hymn to the Angels.

An alchemical field covering an entire country: Gold Alchemy. Saphir can fully preserve the souls of all the people of Fontaine and then integrate them into new bodies one by one.

After doing all this, the people of Fontaine can also overcome the difficulties, but this method is very difficult and may be accompanied by some dangers. Saphir will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Since Fucaros already has a solution, Saphir naturally doesn't need to risk his own life and can just go with the flow.

"If anyone else said this, I would just think it was arrogant, but when you say this, I believe it." What else can Nazison Cruz say? He can only agree.

As the old saying goes, when you're powerful enough, even your farts smell good. Safire boasted, and others, no matter how much they disbelieved, agreed, because she really could have done it.

Nazisen Cruz sighed, "Only those who are the equivalent of a world can bear this title. I once dreamed of becoming such a being."

But this dream has just been shattered.

Everything I did was meaningless, like an empty dream.

No, not even a dream. At least dreams are harmless. And I…"

"You mean to say that you killed a lot of people, right?" Safir suddenly asked.

Nazison Cruz remained silent, which was a tacit agreement.

Safire did not intend to comfort her. She said in a relaxed tone: "You did kill a lot of people. There are many people in this world, some deserve to die, and some don't.

In fact, we are similar in this respect. I have also killed many people, many people who should not have died, but I killed them. "

Safir's words made Nachisen Cruz stunned and a little confused.

Saphir continued, "Meet your old friend. Perhaps, in his eyes, you are not so terrible."

As she finished her words, the little pure water elf An flew to her side and said, "Nazisen Cruz."

"Ah... it's you. I didn't even notice it." When he saw An, Nazisen Cruz recognized him the first time.

An relaxed slightly when he heard the familiar tone: "You know who I am, right?"

"A name is just a nickname. I'm very familiar with the two colors mixed in your soul." Nazisen Cruz recalled the past. "Dean Lilith didn't know what happened. She just hugged Marianne, who was still breathing.

She couldn't understand the overly complex present and future, and wanted to hold on to the past. So she did the only thing she knew how to do."

This is the instinct of the pure water elf. Lilith... accepted Marian, and then there was Ann and the pure water elf who called herself Marian.

"My name is An." An said in a low voice.

In front of Ann, Nazisen Cruz rarely showed his gentleness: "Well, hello, Ann."

"I'm willing to forgive you." An suddenly said.

However, this statement seemed to have rubbed Nazsen Cruz the wrong way. He retorted a little excitedly, emphasizing in an argumentative tone, "What strange things are you talking about? From the very beginning, my plan has had a noble and sacred purpose. There is no selfish motive involved."

It explains, as if trying to prove: "No one can judge me, no one can judge me, no one can forgive me."

No…

Ying knew that this was its last act of stubbornness, but its stubbornness made it look a little embarrassing.

It always looked down upon others with the attitude of a genius, but in the face of a word of forgiveness from a friend, it completely shattered the mask of reserve.

"Don't be so stubborn, it's already ugly enough..." Saphir complained.

An said matter-of-factly, "You didn't even enter the formula correctly. What's wrong with making a mistake and being forgiven?"

Safir understood Nazisen Cruz's thoughts very well. In front of such a gentle Ann, the other party's forgiveness would only cause his already shaky self-esteem to completely collapse.

What Nazison Cruz wants is not forgiveness, nor comfort. What it wants from the beginning to the end is just to save the world.

The moment you realize that everything is over and all your efforts have become meaningless.

For it, a scolding is more acceptable.

The simple and kind-hearted Marianne lost her life because of her past madness and stubbornness. She was the murderer who killed her best friend.

But now, An said, it was forgiven. It couldn't even forgive itself, but An forgave it.

Nachisen Cruzton stood there, unable to utter a word.

After a long moment, Nazisen Cruz finally recovered and looked at An, who was still waiting for his response. He slowly said, "...You're right. I...I'm sorry."

In any case, let me apologize to the simple and kind Marianne.

"Then Nazison Cruz, come back with us. You need to meet other people." An continued.

It found that Nachsen Cruz could not refuse any of its requests. This unconditional and bottom-line-free indulgence made it feel nostalgic.

Although Safir didn't want to speculate An with overly malicious intent, but...is this definitely not a murderous act?