Infinity Throne

A faint beam of light slowly rose from the distant horizon.

It was dawn.

The blood-colored smoke pillar that ignited from Yi Lin's body lit up the sky.

There was no cloud in the sky, but under Yi Lin's light, a morning glow suddenly lit up.

Finally used it.

This is a trump card skill that Yi Lin has always resisted, but feels very good.

In the past, whenever Yi Lin used this ability, it was always when the situation reached a point where he had to use it.

But this time, it was different.

Yi Lin could obviously watch Miriam die.

He could obviously win by lying down.

He could obviously get out alive.

But,

How can it be?

In the bloody light, Yi Lin sneered, feeling that she was a bit stupid now.

But the other party seems to be even more stupid.

Yilin's hand speed exploded, and she used the five layers of "Blood Will" collected on the battlefield to focus on [Strength] and [Dexterity].

The method of adding points this time is unusual.

This is not the way Yi Lin always uses it.

In the past, Yi Lin always met the needs of "spiritual" attributes first, and then added "strength" and "agility" as appropriate.

But not this time.

A weak mental side may not be able to withstand the backlash of the "Holy Grail".

Yes, backlash.

Being able to let the heroic spirit destroy the Holy Grail and take him away at the same time, Yi Lin only thought of the possibility of "backlash".

From this point of view, the Holy Grail has some kind of "consciousness".

It will kill anyone who tries to mess with it.

"Thinking body!"

A phantom standing tall on the sky and the earth suddenly appeared from Yi Lin's body.

The phantom was steaming, wrapping Yi Lin in it.

Xu Ying's facial features are exactly the same as Yi Lin's, almost a replica of Yi Lin. But those eyes were white, like two glowing LED lights.

If [Analytical Vision] is the ability that Yilin comprehends when the agility and mental attributes break the lock, then [Thought Body] is the special skill that Yilin comprehends when the strength and mental attributes break the lock at the same time!

Yi Lin calls this type of skill "Second Lock Skill"!

The vast shadow, like a god, stretched out its palm and bridged the distance between him and Miriam.

With a palm of his hand, the shadow overwhelmed the sky and pressed towards the other Holy Grail!

Press, press, press!

Pure power suppresses everything!

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

The Black Holy Grail composed of the flesh and blood of Thescia von Einzbern!

Only when the two Holy Grails become one can the true Holy Grail be formed.

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

As for the remaining backlash, Yi Lin decided to deal with it with perseverance.

Yilin's "thought body" and the black aurora swung from Mirien's sword hit the two holy grails, the virtual and the real.

Time seems to be frozen.

everything.

all.

past.

Now.

future.

All came to an abrupt end.

It ends at this moment.

Mirien's black aurora penetrated the half-black, half-gold Holy Grail.

Yi Lin's "Thought Body" attack landed in front of the Black Holy Grail.

The two Holy Grails are in resonance.

When Mirien shattered one of them, the other was gone as well.

Yi Lin's attack fell into the air.

This was the first formal, serious, and very serious duel between him and Miriam.

How serious are you?

Yi Lin fired his ultimate move.

Mirien also fired her ultimate move.

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

Yi Lin remained silent as she caught Mirien falling from the air.

Mirien fell into his hand, and Yi Lin didn't feel the slightest weight.

He was like holding a lump of air or a ball of feathers, too light to be mentioned.

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

Her body is decomposing and disintegrating bit by bit.

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

"You don't deserve it. You don't deserve it."

Yi Lin lowered her head and said softly.

Mirien opened her mouth, then smiled and shook her head: "As a knight, I am willing to die for my promise. This is the honor of our ancestors."

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

But he didn't say this.

It’s so disgraceful.

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

"Why are you crying?"

"It's not...windy."

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

Only hazy shadows remain.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

The sky is crumbling.

To be precise, this "singularity" is disappearing.

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

The sky, the ocean, the rising sun, the morning light, the earth.

All in sight.

Including Miriam.

This proud king of knights.

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

Her movements were slow.

It seems like a lot of effort.

Little fingers moved closer to Yi Lin's face.

finally,

The illusory finger finally reached Yi Lin's face.

"You owe me a meal."

"good."

Yi Lin nodded vigorously and agreed.

The two of them flirted.

Seeing that Yi Lin agreed so decisively, Miriam closed her eyes with satisfaction and completely disappeared in front of Yi Lin.

After Miriam completely disappeared.

Yi Lin looked at the empty palms.

He suddenly hit his forehead hard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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

Even in this state, the dead skin did not change at all.

It is indeed a high-end equipment.

Can't be smashed.

Yi Lin felt a little uncomfortable.

He should have cried loudly watching a friend die here in this manner.

But, he can't.

He couldn't.

But the feeling of her heart being squeezed by a hand made Yi Lin very uncomfortable.

"ah……"

at last,

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

The aurora shattered, and the battle between Goddess Xi and the gods, the battle between gods that could not be spied on by mere humans, seemed to have come to an end.

"it's all over."

…it's over.

…

In the falling Tiangong Continent.

Gilgamesh actually flew to the bottom of the continent.

His tiny body, compared to the entire land mass, was like an ant carrying a mountain.

Under Gilgamesh's power, 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 severe pain, Gilgamesh laughed loudly, and his voice echoed high in the sky.

"Remember the promise you made!"

"You said you would bring us victory!"

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

"Humanity will eventually win!"

in laughter,

The land that fell at a high speed was like a meteorite. The friction in the air caused raging fire all around.

A golden light burst out from Gilgamesh's body.

He used a barrier to wrap the mountain on his back.

Boom!

meteorite,

Falling to the ground.

…

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

If there was a sound at the end of the world, it would be loud.

If the image of the world collapsing is hard to imagine, then it must be this scene.

At the end, Yi Lin felt like an outsider.

Whether it's the sky collapsing or the city of Uruk falling to the earth.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

His body was burning with blood, and he looked at the vast blue sky, feeling like he was alone in the world.

Everything in this world was so strange that he was incompatible with it.

He watched everything with cold eyes, thinking about the journey. He was also thinking about why this time, he was the only one who survived.

laugh.

Suddenly.

Everything was silent.

The world stops.

It is clear that this "singularity" is about to disappear due to the destruction of the Holy Grail, but the world freeze of the trial convention still appears.

Yi Lin knew that he would not get any reward this time.

Because the main mission did not exist from the beginning.

He was equivalent to destroying the "trial" itself and thus escaped from the trial.

In this trial, he was the equivalent of a deserter.

A soldier who fled in embarrassment.

Yi Lin sat and waited to leave.

But at this moment.

Yi Lin thought everything was over.

The aurora in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Four lights and shadows of different colors fall on the four corners at the end of the world.

Yi Lin was shocked.

Those four lights and shadows condensed into four seats with ridiculously high backrests in the sky.

The four seats are green, red, silver and black.

There was nothing on the four seats, but Yi Lin was just watching, and he could feel an indescribable sense of oppression on the four seats.

"What happened?"

Yi Lin was about to speak.

But the next second, he was surprised to find that, let alone talking, he seemed to be frozen at this moment, unable to even do a simple action like blinking.

When Goddess Xi reappeared in the sky, she held a living head in her hand.

A big head with eyes and no ears, mouth or nose.

How fresh is it?

Those eyes are still moving, and from a distance, they look like a peeled guava, very big, very red, and very moist.

She looked angrily at the four seats that descended into the world, her voice was like thunder, and while she spoke, the whole world was shaking, lightning flashed, and the wind howled.

"Is this the eating pattern of your "lord"? Four masters, joining forces to suppress a new god like me? "

Goddess Xi spoke a language that Yi Lin was not familiar with.

But for some reason, Yi Lin understood what Goddess Xi was saying.

She was obviously asking those four stools what you meant by working together to bully people.

A sigh came from all four seats at the same time, followed by a long silence.

Silence means acquiescence.

hope?

dominate?

A new god?

Before she could digest the sadness caused by Miriam's death, Yilin felt like she had discovered something terrible.

The scene in front of Yi Lin began to become blurry.

He is being rejected and stripped away from this false world.

far away.

In the hazy scene and the collapsed world, the voice of Goddess Xi could be heard faintly.

She opened her palms, and in her palms, there seemed to be a bit of pure white light, slowly rotating.

"You are nothing more than coveting the 'original weapon' in my hand."

"But the 'original weapon' coexists with me. If I live, it will live. If I look back, it will have to wait for hundreds of millions of epochs before it can be born again."

"Don't even think about it, no way! Bah!"

Goddess Xi was angry.

After silence, another old voice rang out from one of the seats: "In the deepest part of the Origin Sea, there is no need for a tenth "Master", nor does there need to be a tenth channel. "

"Once the tenth position appears..." The other seat hesitated to speak.

"What a pity." The third seat said.

Goddess Xi's voice was full of contempt: "You are not even as good as gods. Lord...? You are not worthy."

The sky above the four seats suddenly split open.

Thunder and lightning.

The storm is rising.

Goddess Xi pointed her nose at them and scolded them. Of course they were angry.

Right now.

In the sky, a radiant scale suddenly appeared.

The light of the scales spreads over the earth, bathing the world in a peaceful light.

The disgust on Goddess Xi's face was even worse.

"You have violated the 'convention'."

An emotionless, cold and indifferent female voice came from the balance.

The moment the scale appeared, everyone fell silent.

Yi Lin listened carefully.

The voices of the big bosses became increasingly blurry.

In the beginning it was still complete words.

But at the end, only a few intermittent sentences were left.

Yi Lin felt her body falling downwards.

This is a unique "come back" experience.

The indifferent female voice spoke intermittently.

"This bet..."

"The rules of paradise..."

"Use the rules of your 'paradise'..."

"Did the four masters win the bet, or..."

Goddess Xi's angry voice: "This is unfair! Just half a century! Half a century! Half a century is not enough for a civilization to develop and mature!"

"You have no choice...Xi."

"..."

"The bet is set in half a century."

"Betting mode matching..."

"Match completed."

"……Revelation."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

…

…

"I am dead."

When Miriam realized this.

She is gone.

Everyone has imagined the place where they will die.

Mirien once dreamed of dying on the battlefield.

Then, her dream came true.

Tsk.

Miriam felt like she was floating.

Drowsily.

At the moment of death, she finally confirmed a legend.

Legend has it that when humans realize their "death", a revolving lantern will appear in front of their eyes to recall their lives and see if they have any regrets.

When she swung the Sword in the Lake and struck the damn Holy Grail with one strike, a revolving door appeared in front of her eyes.

What made Miriam feel strange was this.

The revolving door that passed through her mind was not a recollection of her life.

But the recipe.

The various delicacies Yi Lin made along the way were turned into high-definition 8K slides, which played in Miriam's mind on a loop.

Then she died.

No regrets.

That's why she said those words to Yi Lin before she died.

——"You owe me a meal."

This is not actually Miriam's sensationalism.

It was a sentiment that came out of her mind when the revolving lantern was floating in front of her eyes.

She continued to float forward.

Her feet were not touching the ground, and her body was weightless.

As she died, the sound of the tower reached her ears.

"You died on your own initiative at XX hour, XX day, XX month XX, XX year."

It turns out that you can receive information before you die.

Could it be said that the other people who were killed would know the identity of the murderer before they died?

But what's the point?

Do you hold grudges after death?

Miriam felt puzzled.

But gradually, she was no longer puzzled.

She doesn't know what situation she is in now.

She is obviously dead, but she can still think normally.

She seemed to be being sucked somewhere by an invisible force, unable to control herself.

I don’t know how long, how long, how long.

It seems like one day or two days, and it seems like one year or two years.

From doubt, helplessness, and loneliness at the beginning, to numbness, coldness, and despair later.

She experienced all kinds of emotions one by one.

In this long, dark, lonely space.

There is no concept of time or space here.

She just floated aimlessly.

finally.

A beam of light appeared in front of my eyes.

Confused, Mirien raised her head, her eyes empty.

The long-lost light did not make Mirien feel too strange. She gently stretched out her "foot" and stepped on the ground.

Buzz...buzz...buzz...

Huh...huh...huh...

The strange sounds and dense breathing around her made Miriam realize that she was not the only "person" here.

Miriam looked around and found that there were many people around her.

It's just that these people are like those dark shadows in movies, without skin or facial features, just a hazy figure.

Miriam looked down at herself and found that she was in the same posture.

Densely packed heads of people were crowded into a circular square.

This square is huge.

At a glance, there is a high wall in the distant horizon.

This high wall surrounded their group of "people".

The sky is red, cold red, the clouds are black, desperate black.

The ground is gray sand. Miriam clearly stepped on the ground, but she didn't have the proper feeling of stepping on the sand.

The "people" around, including Miriam, seemed to be looking at everything around them and said nothing.

Because there were no facial features on everyone's faces, Mirien could not judge their mood at the moment.

They... no, who are we?

Miriam tilted her head and popped up a question mark.

Where are we?

What are we going to do?

Maybe this is not just her question.

This should be a question for everyone here.

Right now.

A huge mask appeared in the sky.

The mask was pure white, like a pot lid, covering everyone's heads in white.

"Cough cough cough~"

The pure white mask made a sharp coughing sound.

Like crying, like laughing, like mourning.

Many "people" inside the high wall subconsciously covered their ears, and then they quickly woke up and realized that they had no ears, covering their ears and feeling lonely.

The white mask opened a dark hollow, where was the mouth.

The sharp sound reached everyone's ears.

"You are all 'trash' eliminated in every time artifact."

"Hehehe~ As rubbish, you should have the consciousness of rubbish."

"But now you have a chance to do it again."

"Among you trash, one of you will survive in the end~"

"'That person' who survives the most severe test can leave here."

"By the way, I think you bunch of trash should be curious about where you are now."

"You are now in the 'Garbage Recycling Bin'."

"To use your words, it's 'hell'."

"And now you are the eliminated undead."

"Hey hey hey...hell, you're welcome."