i used to be a devil

The world is messed up.

In other words, since Yirang opened his eyes again, and everything was doomed, when Socrates hadn't left completely, it was already messed up—or even longer before, when Yirang was fighting Socrates.

When Su Ge was still staring at the skin of the warrior academy boy and appeared in front of Yi Rang, everything was calm and completely different from what everyone thought.

Yi Rang wore the skin of a young man, looked at Socra in front of him and even laughed, and said to him, "It's really weird to face each other in these two clothes."

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Su Ge took a step forward, calmly compared the height difference between himself and Yi Rang, but snorted softly, and said: "It's really rare to see you so patiently with me. say."

——Once upon a time... don't mention it.

Yi Rang glanced at him, then turned his gaze away, did not continue the sentence, but said: "A very interesting person told me to give them a chance to escape before going to war with you."

"You agreed?" Socrates' voice was slightly raised.

"I originally promised him a wish. When he is still alive, he will never come to this world—"

"..."

The expression on Su Gela's face changed a bit, and Yi Rang saw that his expression didn't change, but just looked away, and continued: "So I have to give him a wish."

"So you promised him?"

Su Ge just asked, and saw Yirang laughing—perhaps this was one of the few smiles of Yirang in his memory.

"Correct."

"..."

……

Yi Ran never appeared again.

The beast tide was exactly as Yi Rang said. On the tenth day when the rainy season was over, no monsters that attacked the imperial capital appeared.

The royal family was worried at first, but when it came every year, it meant the beginning of the rainy season with a large number of casualties, and then it passed peacefully day by day.

The knights outside the city walls have not heard any news about this year's beast tide...

No damage, no death, and no headaches to trade off!

"This is God's blessing!"

Standing on the throne, Peter II stretched out his hands towards the high dome in the hall, making a half-begging gesture to heaven for a hug.

The light that fell through the dome, because of the refraction of the glass, turned into a faint light curtain at this time. Just judging from this scene, there is indeed an illusion that people think that this is the gift of the gods. respond.

This is indeed the blessing of the gods.

Rosemil answered in his heart, but he didn't come to reply to His Majesty's words now.

He wasn't sure when exactly it was going to happen - Socrates had sensed it.

Yirang said that he would not appear in this world with Socra, and one of them would disappear, or they would perish together.

"Your Majesty, this is not good news." Thinking of this, Rosmir said to Emperor Peter II in front of him, "In fact, this is a signal—that is, besides the First God, the traitors have also woken up .”

Su Gela has never been able to control Yirang, which can be seen from the past events.

If he could really control Yirang—even if it was any of Yirang's creations, then the so-called war would not end like it used to.

Peter II recovered slightly from his frenzied state before. He looked at Rosemere, who was standing at the bottom, restrained the expression on his face, and then said seriously, "When did it happen?"

This matter sounds very serious.

From the beginning to the end, the entire country and the church are carefully maintaining one point: how to make the first god come again, and at the same time prevent the recovery of the traitor.

There's a very delicate balance between those two things.

Of course, these are all wishful thinking.

There is never a separate awakening.

Rosemere is very clear about this, because during the time in Boltton, Socrates had already awakened, but he didn't fully control his body.

Of course, he didn't know the reason.

After all, he was just a "clothes" in Socrates' eyes, and it was impossible to tell him everything.

Facing Peter II who came down step by step from the height, Rosemere continued to maintain the posture of a bishop, and replied calmly: "Just one day ago."

Even if it is a nonsense story, there is no emotion at all.

This may be due to self-cultivation as the only spokesperson for the gods.

When Rosemere looked at Peter II squarely, his expression was serious and irrefutable, so that the king who just thought that his kingdom might usher in the most moving turning point in the entire history, suddenly realized in the next second that this turning point is called no after.

The slightly relaxed expression on Peter II's face before was replaced by seriousness. His steps towards Rosemere seemed to be filled with indescribable anger, "Yesterday?"

He was wearing a king's fine attire, but judging from the difference in body size, Peter II seemed to be a whole circle bigger than Rosemere.

As a mage, Rosemere seemed extremely thin in front of him—as thin as if he would be slapped to death with a single slap.

"This is the oracle given by the first god yesterday."

"..."

The gap in physique and height between the two of them was higher than the position they were standing at now, so that Rosemil had to raise his head slightly to face Peter II when answering.It has to be said that Peter II, who is still in middle age, is no longer the two-handed swordsman before he ascended the throne, but he has not become a weak chicken because of his career as a king over the years.

At least he just stepped into Rosemere's appearance step by step, and he seemed a bit uncontrollable and worrying.

To put it simply, it is the contrast between mages and fighters.

"What else?"

He paused for a long time, wondering if he was suppressing his temper.

After all, the traitor Yirang woke up again, and only at this time did he feel negative—even if the news came from the First God, he still felt dissatisfied.

too slow.

"And there is—"

What Rosemil originally wanted to say disappeared little by little because of the elongated tone.

Look up at the sky above the dome.

The sky was still clear and blue just now, but now it seems to suddenly lose its light.

The clouds covering the sky completely blocked the sunlight, and the sky immediately turned into an incomprehensible darkness.

...as if suddenly, night fell.

There were small sounds in my ears, and the palace steward who was waiting outside the hall broke in regardless of etiquette, panting and looking shocked.

The royal family in the palace followed behind him, and after the door in front of him suddenly opened, they filed in.

"His Majesty---"

"Father!"

"..."

The noisy sound filled the room in just an instant.

The queen and Peter II's two heirs rushed over in a hurry, and when the children fell into Peter II's arms, the only palace steward who was left behind forced himself to calm down.

He swallowed, trying not to stutter in what he said next, "Your Majesty, the periphery of Cassitia has collapsed."

"..." What kind of concept is the so-called Cassitia periphery, but it popped up in Peter II's mind immediately, he just frowned more and more, just about to say something, the manager He continued to add, "Then, the captain of the guard sent a message saying that the underside of the collapse was completely hollowed out. There were a large number of plaster spores floating out of the ruins, and there was—"

"What's more! Can't you explain the whole thing at once?!"

The scene in front of him made Peter II a little annoyed.

His voice became irritable, and he even took a step forward irritably, as if he would strike in the next second.

But when the manager behind said the next sentence, all his viciousness and rage became unbelievable——

"Because of the sudden collapse, some people fell into the pothole below, and then saw Cassitia, and the whole city was empty."

"..."

Rosemere had been looking at the sky.

He looked at the high desert, through the sky beyond the glass, which used to be bright and is now boundless darkness.

Suddenly the moon crept up from its resting place in the west.

For a moment, he suddenly understood one thing.

It's not that Yi Rang didn't give him time, it's that he took it for granted.

Those two will destroy, always the whole world.

This world is just something they fabricated, even if it is going to be destroyed, how can they have too many concerns?

This world is not worth mentioning.

"The war is on."

Rosemil stood on the spot, slowly retracted his gaze, and looked at everyone in front of him again. His expression was indifferent and indifferent, and his voice was flat and unwavering, as if he was reading a sentence from the scriptures calmly.

There is even a little indescribable calmness.

The surroundings began to shake violently, the dust and the building could no longer be used for this structure, and various decorations began to fall. As the entire building was cracked and damaged, as the flat ground that originally supported the building fell, the entire hall also began to fall apart. .

"..."

In the chaos, various spells and techniques were used as a way to save life.

The constant falling of stones and ruins continued for a while.

When they finally calmed down, they stood on a solitary small area of ​​flat ground. Looking over the edge, there was a circle of invisible abyss due to the limitation of light.

Looking around, Peter II was sure that his wife and children were innocent, and angrily took a few steps towards Rosemere, and then just wanted to get angry, "You said the last sentence, and the next sentence happened?!"

Rosemir waved his hand, and the alchemy item he threw blocked the king one step away. He asked back, "Then you think I can shake the decision of the gods?"

"..."

There was no answer to this question, so Rosmir seemed to be annoyed as if thinking of something, "The number one god shouldn't be resurrected at all, you are digging your own grave!"

"boom--!"

"Bam—"

A beam of flame passed over the heads of the two of them, carrying huge light and heat, flying towards the seemingly bottomless pit.

The two who were on edge because they didn't know their emotions just now paused at the same time, their eyes fixed on the flying fireball, and it didn't take long for them to hit something.

After that, the whole smashed there and scattered in all directions, turning into a sea of ​​flames in a blink of an eye.

By the way, it illuminates the abyss below.

It is said to be an abyss, but it is not very deep, it can only be called a huge pothole.

But it emptied the entire underground of Cassitia.

The collapsed houses and the ground were all piled up and smashed together, all reduced to ruins, and the cluster of huge fire crows just ignited this pile of ruins.

And because of this, there was light suddenly in the dark surroundings.

The volume of all the voices covered by the darkness seemed to be gradually turned up, and the voices of other people gradually came, and the roars of monsters were also mixed in.

Rosemir's attention was on the pothole below. He glanced at Peter II next to him before he wanted to say a joke directly: It seems that we are honored to catch up to witness the birth of the doomsday.

In the next second, countless fireballs like the previous ones fell crazily.

Yes, the sky is extremely hot.

……

Yi Rang felt that there was no difference between him and Socrates, no matter in the past or in the past.

—Perhaps, there is a difference?

Socra, who used to fight with him in his memory, launched a magic attack on him this time.

The magic elements scattered around were completely pulled away, and then turned into divine power and returned to the body. Both sides threw large-scale spells at each other, completely ignoring the dodged spells falling somewhere in the world , What kind of ruins will it turn into.

And with the use of divine power, the divine power that was originally scattered in this world to appease the laws of the world collided with the entire world, gradually causing a huge shock.

The mountains and rivers began to collapse, and then the ground cracked, and they could no longer stay in the previously specified position, and began to collide with each other, and the rolled up waves rushed directly to the deep seabed that had not been completely thrown by the ocean. ground.

There were disturbing voices in my ears, Su Ge seemed to hear every word, but it seemed that she didn't hear a single word.

The Yi Rang in front of him was still the same as in his memory, it seemed that he was stingy with giving him a slightly different appearance even with a deadpan expression.

——No, that’s obviously not the case.

He was a little flustered, not knowing what to think.

Then Yirang raised his hand and hit him head-on. Socrates forced himself to dodge the blow, but before he could find a relatively safe place to retreat, he saw Yirang break the spell The sky-covering dust brought up rushed towards him.

"..."

"Bam—"

In Yirang's hand was a [long] gun. He had never seen anything he used before, and the whole thing was pitch black.

The butt of the gun fell into Yirang's hand, while the tip of the gun pierced Socra's palm and passed through his chest together.

God has no blood.

It's just because it was only a human body in the final analysis. When Yirang squeezed his hand a little harder, the [long] spear condensed with magic elements suddenly shattered, and a large area suddenly spread under Socrates. bright red liquid.

Blood rushed out from any place in his body that could flow to the outside world, even on his original face.

The blood flowed across the face made a bad mess.

"You never bothered to attack with a weapon before."

"I will change."

"..."

Everything in front of Socrates became somewhat blurred.

It's just that Yi Rang's voice is still very clear in his ears, he wants to laugh——

However, the muscles that affected the body and the ups and downs of the chest brought severe pain. The long-lost human touch returned to every inch of the body. The pain and inexplicable suffocation tortured the consciousness that had begun to blur.

The entire world is reflected in the retina, but no matter how many times it looks now, it will still be the same in the end.

Because it was Yi Rang who created all of this, so everything is like that, because it is Yi Rang, so he obviously knows the other party best...

Socrates tried to turn his head to look at other places, but the body he was using now did not support him to make such an action. The massive blood loss made his complexion start to turn gray, and he set his eyes on Yi Rang again. He spoke again, and the sound was like a bellows leaking, with a loud noise, "If I die, you will not continue in this world."

Yi Rang looked down at him, without any fluctuation on his face, but replied softly, "It's just that we all died together."

Hearing these words in Socrates ears, it somehow brightened his gray and white mood before, this time he resisted the pain that made him almost dizzy, giggling, "No matter how you go around the Mobius ring, you can't get to the end."

"..."

The meaning of what he said was unclear, Yi Rang didn't say anything more, but just took a step back.

Because of the stripping of the power to stabilize the world, everything in this restless world began to collapse, whether it was mountains, rivers, rivers, land and oceans, they all collided with each other in a strange state.

Everywhere is filled with chaotic voices, and disasters follow one after another.

The voice of shouting that could no longer be heard in this world fell into his ears again, and Yi Rang felt that the divine power that had been put into the world to stabilize the laws of the world returned to him little by little.

"last question."

Su Ge could no longer keep his eyes open and looked at Yi Ran, his eyes began to slacken a little bit, and the words he said seemed to be raving, "Why did you wake up, Hekaia clearly cursed me, you obviously didn't will appear again..."

"Probably because I want to completely destroy the world."

"...!" Su Gela seemed to be stunned for a while, and then slowly came back to his senses, closing his eyes with a smile, "I see, that's fine..."

——You can't stay here forever... If I'm not here, you can't come here.

And if this world ceases to exist, then everything will cease to exist.

Yirang's purpose from beginning to end is not so much to die with Socrates, but rather to destroy the world.

Su Gela thought, this time Yirang was really impatient with the world.

……

When the gods created the world, they created everything out of nothing, and decorated the world little by little.

So, what should it be like when the world is about to be destroyed?

Rosemere didn't know.

He hadn't experienced the first battle of the gods, and he didn't have enough imagination to imagine what it would be like for a god to erase a world.

Cassitia was already in ruins. Countless humans and the monsters that rushed out were fighting each other, and the celestial fire that fell from the sky almost burned everything that touched him into ashes.

No blood, no crying.

The voice gradually disappeared, and it was unclear if those who were still alive were human beings or monsters. Rosemir didn't even know if there were any living people.

The moon, the symbol of Hekaia, was still high in the sky, but it had no light.

It's just that it is there alone, surrounded by only the light left when the Tianjihuo faintly jumped.

No dreadful spells fell from the sky from time to time, and Rosemere didn't know if there was anyone alive around him, he only knew that he was alive—

He walked in a random direction along the bumpy ground for a long time. When he stumbled for the fourth or fifth time and failed to stabilize his body, and fell to the ground, Rosemere completely lost his mind and continued to move forward. The will and the courage to act.

There was an indescribably cold smell on the ground where the cheek was pressed, and the smell diffused into the body along the nasal cavity, and then fell into the blood and was transmitted to the limbs.

[Tick tock, tick tock. 】

—It looks like looking in a mirror.

——No matter how you look at it, you feel the same.

——It’s like facing the past.

[Tick tock, tick tock. 】

The inexplicable words that I heard when I met Socra for the first time floated up from the depths of the lake of memory.

Finally entangled, frozen in Rosemir's last consciousness, only one sentence remained.

"This Mobius ring was cut off by you."

"what?"

"Yirang seems to see you differently."

"perhaps."

[Tick tock, tick tock. 】

[tick. 】

【answer. 】

The world has stopped, and it will never move forward or backward. Everything in this world will eventually return to a blank space with nothing.

The God who created this world erased this world.

……