Arad's crooked savior

The harmonious melody was like a warm breeze, spreading across the three continents of the God Realm again, full of visions of beautiful peace, containing the power of heaven's grace, and producing magical effects.

The monsters no longer wailed in pain in the melody, and humans got rid of the terrible illusions in the melody. The chaos of the world pulled by the demon king was reorganized into a clean and clear order.

He Mo Ni smiled like the clear moon at night, with her hair draped over her shoulders, sitting on a clean bluestone, playing the instrument in her hand, and singing the song of the silver bell in the sky.

There were many beasts around quietly listening to the melody. They were all combed, and their fur was shiny and smooth. Those who had not been combed were still queuing up with the seven little angels.

Little Rafael and Little Gabriel asked the other five little angels to help comb their hair in the name of "we are a group, a team".

Hermit Ergon crouched behind Hemoni in the posture of a big fox, the breeze blowing soft and dense fur, closing his sleepy eyes, he fell asleep suddenly, and slept very deeply.

Yuena keenly noticed the change, the hermit Ergon's solidified heart knot has been untied, and his state that has been stagnant for more than a thousand years will be injected with new water flow and rejuvenated with new vitality.

"The reunion scene in front of us is beautiful, but we must always be vigilant and work hard. Not everyone has the opportunity to become an angel or a heroic spirit." Luo Sili warned her younger generations. She got some more secret information from Yuena.

The reason why Lord Hemoni was able to ascend to become an angel after "death" was because of her great contribution to the harmonious era of the gods, which was appreciated by an archangel at that time.

In addition, her singing was like the sound of nature, beautiful and incomparable, so she was completely favored and qualified to ascend.

In fact, in the true sense, He Mo Ni is indeed dead. Her body is buried in the Awakening Forest. Now her body is composed of pure light particles.

The gods also unanimously believe that He Mo Ni is dead.

Not everyone has the opportunity to reunite after death. For all living beings, death is an irreversible result.

Cherish every minute and every second of the present, and cherish your own life.

Roseli also learned that there is another heroic spirit in the heaven of the gods, the legendary "Muse", who sang courage and hope when the cloudless night came. Mei Spiritia.

Although this "Muse" did not create a golden age with Mo Ni, she sang hope and courage in despair, and used her singing to inspire the gray and weak hearts of the people in the gods, thus overcoming a huge disaster. It is also an outstanding achievement and brilliant.

So the goddess that Miss Yue Na believes in seems to like listening to songs.

"May harmony come, and may pain no longer." Roseli whispered softly.

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The barrier of the God of Mist that enveloped the God Realm was dispelled, the barrier of the sky and the sea was torn apart, and the land of the other-dimensional disaster was brought to the world. The three continents of the planet Arad were infected by the unknown aura and tended to collapse across the board. This symbolized the destruction of order by the Demon King and the establishment of His own order.

A dark moon floated above Mochia's head, entangled with the star-like reverse star pattern, forming a trend of many stars surrounding the moon. The vast waves were like a heart beating, with the power to tear the world apart. The ocean was divided under His feet, and the sky was already in chaos.

His single eye full of tyranny, dusk, and decay emitted a more fierce and fierce light. All things in the world had withered in His eyes, and they should have withered, but at this moment, a different new life and harmony emerged, which was out of tune.

It was as if a green bud had emerged in the desert world.

The melody of Moni, Luo Sili and others calmed the restlessness of the monsters, broke the illusion of the people in the God Realm, and brought back a glimmer of hope to the declining order. For Mochia, this meant that his second step of ascending to the God Realm was not perfect.

"Go and kill!"

Mochia's majestic voice sounded. He knew that every detail of opening the door to the God Realm must not be missed. A little imperfection at this moment might be like a butterfly's wings that set off a hurricane, making him pay an unacceptable price in the final place. In the sea of ​​demonic energy, the nameless monsters looked at their fellows who were being redeemed in the melody. They were now quiet and motionless. They seemed to have no pain or hatred, and no longer showed a state of being poisonous to each other.

The human side received the order from the hermit Kelton, and did not take advantage of the situation to launch a large-scale attack, but quickly adjusted their status. An incredible harmonious atmosphere appeared on both sides.

Mochia's order made the nameless monster startled for a moment. It was silent for a moment, and then turned into a spiritual wind and attacked the Awakening Forest. The source of the melody was there, destroy it!

"..., I am willing to be your slave, and borrow your power again...!"

A low voice suddenly sounded in an unknown place, and a white-blue figure with a body curve flowing with a strong and smooth beauty blocked the nameless monster. His long hair was flying, and his breath was extremely powerful. His weapon was a black giant blade. The edge of the giant blade was wrapped with the power that could cut off the flesh and soul, and it was the color of the sun.

"The origin of harmony, I will stop you, you can't go over..." Largo bent slightly, ready to go, and stood in front of the Awakening Forest.

The nameless monster frowned. Largo's previous suppression of the monster's desire to attack had already made him realize that this former "companion" seemed to have an unknown change.

Now he is openly rebellious and resists the will of the demon king. His position is self-evident. He has no faith and believes in demon Largo. He has clearly betrayed Mokia.

"What kind of ecstasy soup have hypocritical humans poured into you? Do you know what you are doing? You are betraying." The nameless monster rebuked coldly. Largo in the monster state was not his opponent, but Largo in his current state Ergo is very tricky.

Largo was surprisingly willing to sell his soul to the "Gate" he heard about accidentally, a very powerful but completely unknown existence, in exchange for the power called "Endless Power".

The monsters in the troubled land are full of longing for the gods and the sun, and are extremely eager to get out of the troubled land. This intense desire for more than a thousand years has been passed down from generation to generation, condensed into an extremely powerful will, and in a certain One day, I got a response unexpectedly.

The ability of the monsters in the troubled land to enter and exit Kukai and attack the cities of the God Realm on a large scale is closely related to the response of the unknown being.

Before the war started, Lord Mochia tried to contact the mysterious being who could become the "Gate", hoping that the other party could help him. After he became a god, he owed him two favors.

But got no response.

The monsters are in awe but also wary of the "door". The unknown has always been the greatest fear in life.

Now Largo has sacrificed his soul to the unknown existence in exchange for the power to continue fighting. As a transcendent who has initially understood the forbidden realm, he should know the importance of the soul.

It can be said that unless the unknown existence is willing to take the initiative to let go in the future, Largo's life and death will all be in the hands of the other party, and he can be destroyed physically and mentally in a matter of seconds.

Because Largo was willing and took the initiative to sacrifice himself.

"I just want to get a land for us monsters that can bathe in the sun and make day and night clear." Behind Largo was the Forest of Awakening. The giant blade in his hand exuded terrible pressure and said:

"Now I see tangible hope, hope for ultimate harmony."

The nameless monster was angry and said angrily: "When the Demon King ascends to the throne of God, the entire God Realm, no, the Arad World, the starry sky, and the universe belong to us! You are short-sighted and look like an ant."

"Are you lying to me or yourself." Largo's demonic hair was flying, unmoved, "The evil spirit and the mist are poison to each other for humans and us, and the poison is violent. If there was no melody to suppress the change just now, We and humanity will only lose."

The nameless monster's body trembled slightly, its snow-white and plump chest rose and fell violently, and he shouted: "We already have an absolute advantage. We only need a little more time, and only need the last step. Humanity will be exterminated. Our small sacrifice is Inevitably, it is the step to the throne of God!”

"If it were you who was sacrificed, would you be willing?" Largo retorted loudly.

Eleven years later, Faker is still the same mountain!