Sword Heart of Rebirth

When the evil god fell in front of me, everything lost its color. For the first time, I felt heartache, and the feeling of not belonging to the divine weapon overwhelmed me.

"Is my sword so sentimental?" Shinigami smiled contemptuously, holding up the Killing God, "Go to death with this sentimental innocence, Jianxin!"

"You are not allowed to hurt the swordsman!" The priest said angrily, but the deterrent effect of Killing God on his divine body made him retreat subconsciously.

Seeing this, the god of death became more and more proud: "As long as I kill the gods in my hands, gods like you are not worth mentioning at all!"

"It's true that killing gods is very bad in his hands." The sword god is farther away, because killing gods seems to be more harmful to pure gods.

The archer set up his bow and arrow: "Damn guy, then let humans deal with you!"

"You can try it." The unpredictable figure of the god of death shuttled among the dense bows and arrows of the archers, and the leisurely expression on his face showed that he was just taking this as a game.

I was about to help the archer but was stopped by the magician. There seemed to be an indescribable sadness on his face: "Swordsman, I have something to ask you."

"What's the problem, I have to help the archer right away!"

"How did you feel seeing the evil god fall in front of you?"

What kind of feeling, I can't answer, because I don't have much human emotion, but tears fell down involuntarily: "I don't know, I just feel that there is a piece of my heart missing."

"I understand," the magician's gray hair seemed even more gray, he said, "I'm here to take back the body of God Killer, and I'll hand it over to you later."

The azure blue spiritual power was like a sad song, and the Grim Reaper, who was fighting with the archers in full swing, couldn't help showing a frightened expression: "Assault and Seizing Art?!"

Before he could react, the god of death in his hands forcibly left the god of death as if summoned by a magician, but the god of death did not dare to touch the body of the god of death wrapped in blue spiritual power.

"Assault and looting is a spell that releases all of one's spiritual power to snatch items, and the price is life."

It was Shadow who was speaking, and Light was next to him. The two of them seemed to have transformed from a sickle into a human again because of the powerful spiritual pressure.

Killing God who got his body also left my inner world and attached to his body, and in his arms was the magician who had lost his life.

"We are sick and sympathetic," Killing God hugged the magician in his arms and gently placed him in one place.Although I don't understand where the regret in his words comes from.

"It's almost time to gather our strength and deliver the strongest weapon to that human being," said Guang. "The kingdom of death shouldn't appear on this continent!"

Killing God nodded in agreement, he turned into a beautiful purple bow with rubies inlaid in it, light and shadow also turned into half black and half white strings, and I turned into a golden light arrow that arrived almost at the same time into the hands of the archers.

"Reaper, go back to the kingdom of your death!" The archer drew his bow and shot me, without any confusion, I went straight to the heart of the master.

However, an unimaginable figure blocked me for the master, and what I pierced was the heart of the main god.

"Catch up, knight." I saw the master god fell under my "sword", and the master's eyes were quite unbelievable.

"Why? With such an injury, you want to block this blow for me?"

The main god seemed to have no strength left, he just took a deep look at the master, the violet eyes were full of reluctance and sadness: "I just don't want to lose you again..."

He fell into the arms of his master and turned into a corpse with the warmest smile.

"Do not!!!"