Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 480: The irreparable passing away
Time, it's back to normal!
In the very clear sound of cracking gold and iron, the ancient mottled bronze portal is covered with dense crisscross cracks. The nearly 100-meter space in all directions becomes like a fragmented mirror.
The sky seems to have been plowed out of a gully, and the huge torrent engulfed the clouds, diverging mightily to both sides.
The huge body of the mutilated god, at this moment, disintegrated as if it was disintegrating, and amidst the overwhelming blood-red ocean, mixed with sticky scarlet pieces of meat, dyed the sky over the entire city into a weird bright red color.
個啦啦......
The blood spilt like a rainstorm, poured into this land turned into ruins, and gradually gathered into countless branches, flowing into the center of the earth along the cracks everywhere.
The sacred Seraph Wings took Lord, slowly from high above the ground to the ground. After completing the mission, it turned into pieces of white feathers, and when he raised his head again, it happened to be with that The vast and huge eyes met.
Hidden behind the bronze portal, like a huge eye made up of countless nebulae, it faintly reveals a hint of ambiguity. It seems to be ridiculing, but it seems to be angry and resentful, but it is more of one kind. Highly cold and indifferent.
Lord felt that he could read it, and the information revealed in that huge eye was telling him:
We...will be back!
Lord’s eyes were dyed with pure gold, and he slowly raised the Zanpoknife in his hand. The dark blade was glowing with coldness, and he pointed at the vast and huge eye from a distance, as if he had made a silent Reply.
No matter how many times I come again...
I will use my own knife, and I will drive you all out!
The huge eyes formed by countless nebulae stared at Lord coldly, and finally concealed in the depths of the desolate starry sky amid the cracking sound of the bronze portal.
had been echoing in his mind before, and those crazy babbles and whispers had finally disappeared and returned to peace again.
is over...
This time, it is truly over!
Thinking back to the whole thing, Lord couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.
Wilbur Waterley did not hesitate to abandon his human identity and sacrificed hundreds of thousands of civilians in a whole city, just for the ascension ceremony of immortality and power, but the moment when the final ceremony was successful , But sacrificed its own life instead.
Generally speaking, it's all evil.
Although he failed to punish the culprit himself, Lord felt a little regretful in his heart, but if you think about it carefully, it might be the best way to punish a wicked person like Wilbur Waterley.
"Such an ending should be considered as you wished." Lord's lips curled up, grinning at the ruins, and said: "Although the form may be different, it does give you a chance. Instant immortality."
was sacrificed to the crippled **** to obtain immortality in another form. Isn’t this exactly Wilbur Waterley’s wish? At least the so-called ‘god’ kept his promise perfectly.
As for Wilbur Waterley, whether he is satisfied with this result, then he needs to ask himself, but Lord reckons it may not be satisfied.
But unfortunately, it has no right to refuse!
praying to the existence of unknown latitudes, the greater the wish made, the final result can only be distorted, regardless of whether I am willing or not.
When the divergent thoughts gradually recovered, and Lord's tight nerves were relieved all the time, all the shielded feelings returned to the brain like a tide in an instant!
All parts of the whole body, the severe pain of musculoskeletal and internal organs, and the hysterical groaning now after every cell has been squeezed to the limit!
"For the first time in history..."
The exhausted Lord lay on the ground with a wry smile on his face. Now he doesn't even want to move a finger, he just wants to sleep peacefully.
But I can’t rest yet. Nexia hasn’t returned yet. Lord uses his willpower as a source to drive his body that is already on the verge of limits, holding his hands on the ground and trying to stand up.
is just such a simple action. For him who has reached the limit of his mind and body, it is undoubtedly a challenge comparable to'killing the gods'. It took seven or eight minutes to stand up extremely reluctantly. Come, swaying as if it would fall at any time.
"Nexia...Where are you?"
Lord swallowed, called in a hoarse voice, and walked around, trying to find the blonde girl in the ruins.
"Nexia..."
"Nexia..."
"Nexia..."
Lord holding on to the ruined ruins, stumbled on the ground, calling the name of the blonde girl constantly, the hoarse voice echoed nearby, but he never got a response.
A bad premonition gradually came to mind. Although the whole body was painful and unbearable, he still clenched his teeth and walked in the direction in which the great sword fell in his memory.
Fortunately, before the power was exhausted, the place where the Seraph Wing descended was only a dozen meters away from the place where the great sword fell, and there was no obstacle in the way.
The road is not long, but it is extremely difficult.
Lord’s footprints are darker and lighter, and every time he takes a step forward, he has to stop and rest for a long time, and rebuild his strength to take the next step.
is just a few tens of meters, and he walked for ten minutes.
After surmounting the last obstacle in front of him, Lord finally saw hope.
A milky white Zanpaku knife exuding dim fluorescence, lying on the ground quietly, the blade was originally smooth as a mirror, but at this moment it was covered with shocking cracks.
At the end of the handle, there is a ribbon tied. At this time, it is slowly dancing with the breeze, as if beckoning to him, it is Neksia’s Zanpaku Knife—— Floating!
But around the floating life, there is no figure of the blond girl.
"Could it be..."
Lord's pupils trembled slightly, his breathing suddenly became short, and a few violent veins appeared on his face, vaguely seeming to know the end of the blonde girl.
The completely shattered Zanpaku Sword's floating life, and the almost dissipated spiritual pressure, all these indicate the girl's destiny, and it seems like this sword has come to an end.
"Nexia..."
Lord stepped stiffly, walked over little by little, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch the nearly shattered floating life.
hum——
The shattered blade, faintly fluorescent.
A fragment of fuzzy memory suddenly followed the shattered Zanpaku Knife and flooded into Lod’s mind.
In a magnificent white palace, dozens of captains dressed in white feathers stood on both sides, all of them looked solemn and solemn, facing the white throne at the end of the palace.
Seven gems of different colors are dotted on the white throne. A man who can’t see his face~IndoMTL.com~ is surrounded by rich and almost substantial aura, only a pair of eyes that resemble split pupils , Staring at the front through endless time and space.
Nekxia walked slowly into the palace, put one hand on the knife, walked out of the queues on both sides, leaned over on one knee, and said respectfully: "Father, the captain of the 13th division, Nekxia · Karl came to meet him."
"There is a task to be done by you."
Lord, who is on the throne, supported his cheek with one hand, and tapped the handrail next to him with the other. An indifferent voice echoed throughout the white palace: "Someone has tampered with the timeline of the past, you go back to the fifteenth Newcastle a year ago, helped me to survive this catastrophe."
"Yes, Father!"
Nekxia did not hesitate at all, and directly agreed, but he hesitated for a moment, looked up and asked: "Excuse me, father, what is the ending in your eyes?"
"You... will die."
Lord’s regained eyes were rippling, he stopped tapping his fingers, and said lightly: "But I will survive, and I will be on the right path from now on, and this is my value in adopting you."
"Dead..."
, the heavy word, made Neksia tremble slightly, and then buried her head deeply, as if she didn't want to face this ending.
"Go ahead, Nexia."
Lord’s voice didn’t make any waves, and he didn’t care about the girl’s reaction at all. He still used that indifferent voice and said, "Complete your mission, don’t let me down."
"It's...Father."
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