Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1929: Fighting in the dark night (4)

Chapter 1929 of the fierce battle in the dark night (four)

The [Hunter], who was torn apart by Albert, was scattered on the ground like a broken toy.

He was cut into such a pile of debris by Albert before he even realized what was going on.

There is no blood, just a white, slurry-like substance oozing out.

Albert stomped on the guy's head with his feet. It looked a bit like a human head, but had no face, or the outline of the face was so blurry that it was hard to tell that it was originally [ human] appearance.

It doesn't seem like an exaggeration to say it's inhuman—in every sense of the word.

"I haven't forgotten that you guy is good at stealth." Albert whispered, "After all, you used the same spell to shatter me once."

"You...you...!" The inhuman was even more furious as he saw Albert sprinkle a red magic turpentine powder on his broken pieces On his body, the powder seemed to have some kind of special effect.

"I know that it's impossible to capture where you are normally. But this is not a problem at all, because I know that you will definitely set a trap and wait for me to step in." The tiger man grinned coldly, with an unprecedentedly sinister smile: "You think I'll be fooled again, so I'll pretend to be fooled. You're about to die anyway, how about I fulfill your wish?"

What he sprinkled on his opponent was using the power of the Holy Spirit White Tiger to swap the pine resin powder from a very distant space, and it was the powder of flame pine resin.

Once this thing is ignited, it will immediately ignite a very high temperature flame, and its "fuel" is the magic power itself contained in the pine resin, and the flame will not simply go out until the magic power is exhausted.

It is the most suitable for executing insidious villains like [Hunter].

"How many times have you let me die? How many times have you tortured me?" Albert stomped on the guy's head harder, his tone getting stronger and stronger: "How many times have you humiliated me?" ?!"

"No, don't do this! Stop it!!" The other party was begging for mercy.

Not likely to be useful however. This is a kill or be killed world, and if Albert doesn't execute this guy and let it make a comeback, the tiger man himself will be in danger.

"Goodbye. May this karmic fire successfully send you to hell." Albert took a step back, the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar in his hand slashed against the ground, and the moment the weapon touched the pine resin, Make these magic resins react, and they burn violently!

"Oh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! , struggled, but couldn't stop the fact that he was being burned to ashes by the flames.

The rest of the shadows had almost collapsed and fled, and the entire subterranean sea of ​​glass began to become empty, at least as far as Albert could see. The Golden Mirage Crab once proudly boasted how powerful it was, saying it devoured thousands of creatures as a prey to the shards of the Holy Grail. But in the end, when it was burned to ashes, it was alone, and none of the things it devoured that once belonged to it came to help it.

Those who boast of their strength, but do not know how to cherish them, will eventually be betrayed by their own strength.

Albert clutched his bleeding chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. When he turned to look around, he had already seen a sparkling debris on the ground.

Is that the shard of the Holy Grail?

Albert had just watched his opponent burn to ashes, making sure the enemy couldn't do anything more. But the Holy Grail Fragment is indeed a very dangerous existence. He thinks it is better to recycle it to avoid any trouble.

He walked over and was about to pick up the shards when a flying knife from afar stabbed next to the Holy Grail shard, preventing Albert from moving.

"Who?" The tiger man couldn't help frowning.

"If you value yourself, don't pick it up." A voice came from a distance. The sound source is very far away, yet it sounds very clear.

"What?"

"Go back, take your loved ones, and escape from here." The voice continued: "We handle everything here, you just run away."

Albert is skeptical. After all, there is not much credibility for such a stranger of unknown origin to say this to him from a distance. Not to mention how the other party hid in an empty underground glass sea from Albert's sight; after disappearing, the other party who said such a thing did not even want to show up in front of Albert's eyes-- ----It just got more and more suspicious.

"I know you won't simply believe. But it's all for your own good." The other said, "So, step back. You don't want to see Luffy's sacrifice go to waste."

Albert had been indifferent before this, but when the other party suddenly said Luffy's name, the tiger man was shocked as if he had been electrocuted.

"You...know...?!"

"Go and say goodbye to him. This is your last chance," said the voice. At the same time, the specially constructed arrow on the ground suddenly changed. Its arrowhead was embedded deep in the ground, and a seemingly extremely solid shield opened up, encasing the shards of the Holy Grail within. With this shield in place, it was obvious that Albert could no longer touch the Holy Grail Fragment—this was what the person who spoke wanted to achieve.

Albert gave up on the Holy Grail Fragment, and his eyes became pitch black.

He knew it was time.

A giant white tiger of the Holy Spirit appeared before Albert's eyes, although it was all an illusion.

"Huhu. Look at you, you are all tattered and ragged, and you look so embarrassed." The Holy Spirit White Tiger said to the young tiger man, as if he was laughing at him, but this was a greeting between old friends Way.

"Huhu. Look at you, your body is fragmented, not half complete, and you are in a state of embarrassment." Albert also smiled bitterly as he looked at the Holy Spirit White Tiger whose image was gradually destroyed.

My heart hurts, but I can't cry. What he knew was that the price of gaining power from [the truth beyond the strings] was the loss of something.

Just an equivalent exchange.

What he lost this time was his grief, an irreplaceable emotion.

From that moment on, although he survived, he gradually deviated from his original heart as a [human] and became an inhuman thing.

What qualifications does he have to evaluate the opponent he has destroyed?

"Going?" asked the tiger man in a low voice.

"This is the end. I give you all of my power, and then I'm off. You may not be able to use as much power as mine in the future, but it's better than nothing. Take care of you all along. "The shadow of the Holy Spirit White Tiger is becoming more and more transparent, and more and more parts of its body have collapsed, as if the phantom itself has been eaten away bit by bit by something called the Void, and it can no longer show its true face.

"Nevertheless------" The white tiger of the Holy Spirit, who suddenly disappeared, turned into the image of a cat boy and appeared in front of Albert. He hugged him tightly.

"May we all be friends in the next life, the next life, and forever..."

"Ruff..." Albert knew that he could not embrace the spirit body, the shadow of the cat boy was close to the air, almost penetrating his body. However, he still pretended to make hugs—if he didn't, he always felt that the other party would be... pitiful.

"I...a............"

The young catman's spirit body has completely disappeared.

"Lufu..." Looking at the light dissipating in the air, the tiger man fell into contemplation.

Darkness first.

And then the light.

Out of the material world, a dappled light, submerged by a sea of ​​light.

Here, all dead souls must be judged by the **** of fate to decide where they go. Even "dead" spirits receive the same treatment.

Here, like a faintly extinguished spark, the broken spirit of the cat-man boy (Holy Spirit White Tiger) flickered indistinctly. Standing in front of him is the Seat of Karma. Controlling destiny, the supreme and powerful **** in this world, but never doing anything.

The whole body of the **** is surrounded by dark fire, evil and mysterious. The eyes of God shone with pure white light, *and solemnity.

God does not move, God is speechless. God snickered at the folly of the world.

------Especially those idiots who want to defy fate.

Standing in front of God, the cat boy with only the last remaining thoughts left, he is not even qualified to challenge God.

However------

"You know I won't give up." The boy said.

"No matter how many years I have to wait. No matter what form I become. No matter how I meet him again. I still want to see him again.

Maybe next time, I can summon the courage to say to him what I failed to say.

So, do your thing. You can kill me a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred million times more. Grind my soul to powder, tortured and ravaged countless times. But I will never dissipate easily. "

After speaking, the huge blade in God's hand has fallen.

Thousands of giant blades fell from the hands of the gods in turn.

The billions of blades in the hands of God are falling like raindrops frantically, without stopping.

The giga-trillion blade in the hands of the gods fell like a storm, never ending.

The faint point of light was smashed, vanished, and shattered countless times.

But it refused.

Time and time again, it puts itself back together.

Even if all memories are destroyed, even if the last connection with the world is cut off, even if it has been painful and numb, it is like an afterglow that will be extinguished at any time, but it is unbelievably strong.

------Because he is full of [determination]().

After endless torture, God finally gave up.

There has never been a single soul in this world that can defeat God.

But there is a soul that can make it invincible when faced with God.

No victory, no defeat, that's all, but enough.

The weak spirit body did not give up, but the Seat of Karma gave up first.

[Mercy] is never what God is supposed to do, merciless judgment is.

However, God has mercy on this very special existence time and time again.

After the light, there is darkness.

The spirit body that was dying, almost forgetting its own existence, with only a faint thought left, was sent away.

The world it sees again is a world glimpsed through a crack.

It came out of its shell, not a bird, but a little weird-looking kitten.

That's no ordinary kitten, it's not even an ordinary creature, it's a behemoth.

"Meow?" It climbed out of the broken eggshell and landed on the boy's chest.

The boy in front of it had stopped breathing, and his body gradually became cold.

It came a second late.

The kitten then sadly ~IndoMTL.com~ unwillingly, remorsefully, crying. Even he himself forgot why he was crying.

The cry of the kitten caught the attention of the froze middle-aged man. The middle-aged knight, who had been completely broken down because of the loss of his son, suddenly regained his consciousness when he saw the crying kitten. .

"Wallace...is that you?" the middle-aged knight asked in a low voice.

"Meow!" The kitten can only answer with a meow. A meaningless cat meow that doesn't mean yes or no.

"Of course not you...of course not..." The knight picked up the kitten and whispered: "But you're cold too, poor little fellow?"

The knight gently puts the kitten in his pocket. The middle-aged knight who met this kitten in front of his dead son was the future knight Hall.

And that kitten, later named Wallace.

The Chaos Troll, Wallace the Golden Lion.

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