I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Welf keep your eyes open!" Siddija raised her voice, "Don't forget, why did you bring her back!"

Welf was stunned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Come on Huoyue, come and prove it to your creator," Sidika clenched the Huoyue in her hand, "You who only have one life...how dazzling light can you release, you are definitely not giving up There are evil things!"

As if in response to Hidega, the red light became more dazzling, as if an endless sea of ​​fire would emerge at any time.

"Fire Moon!"

Hidega took a step forward and waved the fire moon in his hand. The red sword left an extremely dazzling fire mark in the space.

"Crack--"

Small cracks appeared on the tip of Huoyue's sword, and a faint red light overflowed from the cracks. This was just a sign that it was about to collapse, a chance for life.

"boom-----"

A wave of flames came.

Even Welf, the forger of Huoyue, opened his mouth wide, and the fiery flames roared as if alive and swept the earth, and the herds of beasts running on the earth were almost instantly engulfed.

"Roar-----"

Goliath roared and waved the prism in his hand, the hurricane uprooted the surrounding trees, and the flames that engulfed the earth even stopped under the hurricane.

"Crack-"

More cracks appeared on Huoyue's sword.

Its limit has been reached.

But not enough!

It . . . has not yet been seen by Welf, seen in its brilliance.

"Then let's swallow the wind that can sweep the world," Siddigar grinned and raised the fire moon again.

Small fragments keep falling, and its life is coming to an end. This cannot be changed, but isn't it still here?

"Impossible!" Welf stared incredulously at the fire moon that was lifted above his head by Sidika, full of cracks, as if a breeze could shatter it.

The more the magic sword uses its power, the closer it gets to destruction. That blow just now should be the limit of Huoyue!

"That's why I'm here to challenge..." Siddija swung down the great sword in his hand.

"boom-----"

The crimson sword body turned into countless fragments at the moment Sidika swung it down, and each piece exuded a faint brilliance.

Its end has come.

"boom-----"

The wind was swallowed up by the flames, and the real red flames swept Goliath's body like a vortex. Goliath's hard skin was burned almost instantly, and the crystal prism used as a weapon skipped the liquefaction process and directly transformed Made white gas.

"Roar----"

Goliath roared and waved his arms, the huge magic power began to burn, replaced by unparalleled healing power, the burned muscles began to regenerate, the flames were not endless, they would always be exhausted, but its magic power was enough to support it. The flame disappeared.

This sea of ​​fire that can burn everything is the nightmare that takes its life and the best barrier to protect it. No one can set foot in this world!

That's right!This is a matter of course impossible!

But here are challengers called heroes!

They have challenged too many impossibilities and overcome too many impossibilities, and they themselves are also impossible.

Siddija raised her foot and stepped into the flames.

The flames that dragged Goliath into desperation were draped over Siddija like a battle armor, and the scales formed a cloak that merged with the flames.

"Ow——"

Goliath roared and threw himself at Siddija, and his huge fist smashed into Siddija.

It can feel that, even if it has restrained a lot, the person in front of him is the person blessed by God. The aura of God in him is not completely mixed but superimposed, but it is like a god walking in the world.

"Bang————"

[Reforged Pandora] unfolded in the flames, and the huge sword body exuding cold light was slowly lifted by Siddija, and the sea of ​​​​fire gathered on [Reforged Pandora] in a swirling shape as if it had been summoned.

"Look, the impossible has become possible." Sidika chuckled and waved the [Heavy Forged Pandora] in her hand.

"boom----"

The hundred-meter-long flame blade swept out of the sea of ​​​​fire with a roar, and then slowly dissipated.

The huge fist turned to ashes in the flames, and Goliath's huge body began to twist like a karmic fire caught in a red lotus.

Howling, howling, and turning to ashes...

The huge crystal smashed into the ground.

Bell stood up with Welf's support, and then staggered forward a few steps.

The pure white figure in the sea of ​​​​fire raised his right hand high, the flame that was still burning was his cape, wrapped around his neck and danced with the flames was his flag, and the huge crystal was the proof of his victory.

The impossible has become possible. This is an overwhelming victory for mankind. Those who stand at the forefront, those who reverse adversity, and those who bring hope to people, can only describe them in two words.