I, the Heir of Heroes

What was he pursuing after refusing to act like this?

It was the first time for the girl to have such a question in her mind.

And this question brought her heart to a deeper level of emptiness and nothingness.

——Is our war and massacre for so many years really meaningful?

The panting sound of breathing gradually became louder, and Jibril, who was hesitating in her heart, spread her wings and floated in the air, lowering her head to hide her eyes.

"What are you hesitating about? Where is the confidence to get rid of me just now? There is no respect for the unknown, but curiosity. This kind of stupid and inexplicable arrogance has become your deep-rooted weakness. In this Showing a hesitant attitude at this time, my opinion of your race seems to be lowered by another level."

The girl's change of attitude surprised the dark figure devouring the light.

The eyes that could see through the essence of everything since birth were as sharp as ever. In such an oppressive aura, Jia Luo still remained calm, Gujing Wubo said.

Contempt and denial like salt on a wound,

"If you think strength and longevity are the so-called strength, then you, and your [God], are too simple-minded."

"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn..."

The space centered on Jibril formed a fetal movement, which was a sign of imminent destruction.

The bottom line of faith was provoked countless times, and Jibril, who could no longer bear it anymore, instantly eliminated the complicated thoughts in her mind under the influence of anger, and threw the beam of light held in her hand mercilessly into the distance.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

The distance lost its meaning at this moment, because the beam of light pregnant with death gnawed away all the space along the way.Without space, there is no so-called distance, and without the concept of distance, it is only a matter of a moment to meet such a blow.

But at this moment, it seemed too abundant for Jia Luo, who was a [Divine Species].

"This world is pure..."

His murmur came from the squirming chaos.

"It's so pure that only the singlest attribute is left..."

"So, it's just as misshapen."

"Everything has two sides, both good and evil. This is the so-called dualism—so, as one half of it, what role do I want to play in this world?"

The scorching beam of light struck ferociously, and the other free arm wrapped in pitch-black matter turned into a twig and stretched out.

"Joining the war? Ending the war? No, this is not what I want... Sure enough, I still need to know more before I can make a decision. Now that the ultimate goal has been determined, then on top of that, first find Take shelter."

Talking to himself, with a relaxed attitude of ignoring, the tentacles lightly touching in front of him made the world ripple like water.

"[Power]—cut off."

The world is weak and loyal to Jia Luo.

The concept constructed from imagination is expressed to the world by Galo in the form of language.

The space in front of the body was swept away by an invisible blade at the moment the last syllable fell, and the illusory section that seemed to be refracted like a mirror turned into a wall of sighs and stood in the distance.

The world is divided in two at this moment.

The [Sky Strike], which was enough to lift the surface of the earth and vaporize the mantle, miraculously rushed to both sides in front of Jia Luo.

The destruction that turned into a torrent unstoppably attacked one after another, but even the slightest bit of heat couldn't get close to Jia Luo's cheek.

"what is that?"

A load of white smoke was emitted from her whole body. If she was originally between the ages of eleven and thirteen, then Jibril at this moment was undoubtedly a frail child of five or six years old.

The delicate body was trembling, but this time it was not to completely end the intoxication brought by the enemy, but to express his instinctive fear of the unknown.

Falling down from the sky blankly, staring blankly at the desperately magnificent scene, Jibril whispered a creepy whisper in her ears.

"Appreciate the mercy of the king of the gods!"

"Extinction—at this moment!"

"Burn it all - Sun, submit to death!"

"【Sky Strike】!"

It was so hot that Jibril, who had lost her vision, could only feel the world through the pain of melting skin.

"Az~ Lil..."

These were the last words of Jibril who had completely fallen into a coma.

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I have to go home by car tomorrow, and the update is to be determined.

Chapter 28 The end of the war, the beginning of the era

How big is the difference in personality between the gods and the Flügel, and what is the difference in combat power between himself and the world's top?

The few words that were once only understood in Xin Ke's memory, finally turned into reality in the field of vision at this moment, displayed in front of Jia Luo.Undoubtedly, the small fights that are not even considered as warm-ups have completely surpassed the upper limit of the tolerance of this extra-fan individual.

It is a good thing to keep a low profile and keep a low profile, because in the past experience, Jia Luo has always been the strongest standing on the top and looking down on everyone behind him.

But now, while accepting the extraordinary power, maintaining the original self is more important than anything else.

"I, is it still me?"