Chapter 194: Song of Destruction - Final Chapter (5k)

Shadow Sun's question caused Moon to fall silent again.

This was another problem he didn't know how to deal with.

But Moon's silence made Shadow Sun's heart tremble slightly.

A terrible idea had taken root in her mind.

"The dwarves and I have a deep relationship. We are friends, so I can't just turn a blind eye to all this. I must thank you for your help just now."

"And what I really look like."

Looking at the ring in his hand, after a brief hesitation, Moon took it off.

The visage of Erenion Gil-galad the Everking began to dissolve into ash.

Even though she knew her king was still there, this scene still almost frightened Roselorian so much that she couldn't stand.

Fortunately, this scene did not last long.

When Erenion Gil-galad had completely disappeared from Lothlorien's sight, Morn Cromwell stood before her for the first time.

Looking at Moon who finally revealed his true face.

Roselórien stared at him, unwilling to even blink.

At the same time, her hand reached out to Moon's cheek.

She wanted to remember her king's true appearance.

Not an elf, but that didn't matter at all.

It is enough that he is who he is.

"You've changed a lot."

Then she put down her hand, stepped back slightly and said:
"You've kept a lot from me."

This sentence made Moon lower his head even more.

The debt from that year must be repaid no matter what.

But before he could open his mouth, a finger blocked his mouth:

"I said, please stop apologizing."

"Just you really can't tell me more?"

To this, Moon could only say:
"I don't know how to answer you, Roselorien."

After hearing this, Roselorian bowed her head for a moment, then turned to Moon and said:

"Then I understand. I won't ask any more questions. But, what are you going to do next?"

"Declare war on the Pure White Dynasty?"

A very tempting question.

But Mo En shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"No, absolutely not. This is not a problem between the elves and Aurora. This is only a problem between me and her."
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And deep in the ruins of Seven Hills, the ancient gate had long been torn open by brute force.

The pile of dwarf corpses at the door showed the previous cruelty.

At the last moment of his life, or at the last moment of the Seven Hills, the descendants of Turin still adhered to the promise made by the former king to his best friend.

They guarded the sealed gate tightly.

Even though all the dwarves knew they were trying to stop a chariot with their bare hands.

The coagulated blood almost covered the entire staircase.

And the spells arranged on the stairs had long been destroyed.

The king made of gold and lions put down his double swords. Under his feet, only half of the dwarf Balin's body was left, still holding his thighs tightly.

Trying to stop the progress of a supreme being in such an almost joking way.

The pure white knights behind him wanted to take it away quickly.

But the tall king stopped them.

He deliberately put down his two swords and carefully released the dwarf Balin's hand.

Looking around, the tall king did not find the other half of Balin's body.

He could only place it on the stone platform beside him with regret.

He personally tidied up the dwarf Balin's messy appearance.

After doing all this, the tall king accompanied the once supreme being on the few remaining steps.

"Your decisiveness really surprises me."

Sals really didn't expect that the woman would be so swift and decisive.

But it’s better this way, this way, we can wait until the blood moon returns.

Everything will be easy now.

When they reached the bottom of the spiral tower.

They saw the seal that had already been mostly destroyed by the filthy blood.

It looks like the wellhead still has a certain seal.

Sals stepped back slightly and said:
"Please, let our old friend come back!"

The king, who was clearly the pure white king but had no white symbol on his body, just waved his hand.

One of the two swords he left on the ground rose directly out of the ground and smashed down with a bang.

In less than a moment, the giant blade smashed the ground and rushed in.

And accurately smashed through the wellhead that served as a seal.

As the seal was broken, a huge suction force came from the wellhead.

The force was so strong that it even sucked the huge rocks falling from above into the wellhead.

But it was also because of this that the two Supreme Beings discovered clues.

This noise is wrong!
This is the final seal of the Blood Moon.

The return of a supreme being would not be such a joke.

In confusion.

Sals walked directly to the wellhead.

But at first glance, there was nothing.

At this moment, Sals knew the truth.

But he still did not give up and asked the king beside him:
"Do you think there are any other sealed objects nearby?"

As a matter of course, the tall king shook his head.

"No, how could that be?!"

His allies are not just the Pure White Dynasty, or rather, his initial ally was actually the Blood Moon.

He existed long before the Blood Moon, and died long before it, but it is very difficult for a god to die completely.

Moreover, he is a prophet who is best at making long-term plans.

So, He left a prophecy, a prophecy specifically for the blood moon - the scarlet moon will eventually be replaced.

This prophecy made Blood Moon more and more crazy and doubt everything, but it also successfully connected him with the person who made the prophecy.

Therefore, for this day, He, Blood Moon, and even Aurora who joined later, have been preparing for countless years.

The prophecy He made about this was even accurate to the coordinates!

So, this can't be wrong!
Definitely this direction. This direction?!
Sals reacted and glanced upward.

In the past, above their heads was the palace of the King of Turin.

And now, there is only a starry night with flickering fire.

After a moment, He suddenly laughed and said:
"We were all played a little trick on each other."

After saying this, Sals turned around and called out to the White King who was about to order his subordinates to search the entire palace ruins.

"No, your majesty, it's useless. The thing must be gone."

The king's gaze immediately swept over.

Sals smiled and said:

"Some dwarves escaped after all. So they must have taken the real seal with them."

"There's no need to rush for someone to chase you. After all, I'm still here!"

The ancient and heavy stone slab appeared behind Sals without any sound.

As the stone slab appeared, Sals also placed his hand on it:

"Tell me the answer!"

As Sals' voice fell.

The stone slab rotated counterclockwise in front of him and moved to his left hand in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Sals stroked his chin and smiled:

“Just pointing out the direction?!”

"It seems that our dwarf friend has brought something extraordinary to interfere with the divination."

"It's a pity that they met me!"

After snapping his fingers, the original stone slab turned into wind dust and dissipated.

A new slab of stone replaced it and floated in front of Sals.

This time, Sals's hand was no longer suspended above the stone slab, but was placed directly on the rough surface of the stone slab.

"Tell me the exact answer, in the name of the all-seeing eye!"

The moment the words fell, Sals's expression changed.

Because He felt unprecedented pressure.

In just this short period of time, the stone tablet in his hand had changed from squeezing out His spirituality to demanding His flesh and blood.

He knew exactly what was happening.

His prophecy touched upon a mysterious and terrifying thing of an abnormally high standard.

Without any hesitation, Sals smashed the stone slab directly.

That kind of terrible oppression also stopped immediately.

It was as if nothing that had happened before had ever happened.

But it looked like half of the arm was missing flesh.

Sals just found it unbelievable.

He is already Sequence One, and is the returning Supreme One.

What on earth did I touch?!

But the more this happens, the more it shows that He cannot stop.

Because a very strange thing appeared in his plan. The bones of Sals said directly to the White King:

"I need your help."

Watching the king's gaze sweeping towards him.

Sals said seriously:

"Sealed Artifact 1-666 is with you, right?"

The king took out the exquisite and small double-headed knife without any answer.

“A transcendental object that represents the principle of return.”

“It’s a really, really great avenue.”

"I just don't know what name the first practitioner gave to this new path. I hope it lives up to its great power."

As he spoke, Sals took the small double-edged knife. The pile of bones in his hand were already covered with flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your Majesty, you should know that I was once a Supreme Being, and a Supreme Being of the Prophet's Path."

"Although I am only Sequence One now, with this, I can do some really wonderful things."

"I just want to ask you something."

Sals raised the small double-edged sword and asked with a smile:

"Can you accept the loss of a high-sequence seal?"

This question made the White King look at Sals deeply.

Then, He nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After getting the other party's reply.

Sals crushed the double-headed knife directly.

At this moment, black and white became His main colors.

"I am Sals Porsenas Kratosde. I follow the eldest son, I serve the past, I pursue the future."

Sals announced his identity to the whole world.

And as His announcement began, a giant hand with an eye in the center of its palm appeared for the first time in the starry night above the two Supremes.

The eyes that came out of the giant hand were tightly closed.

"In the name of the one who has taken over the throne of the Firstborn, in the name of the Lord of Prophecy, in the name of the One who watches and knows everything."

"I command you, world, to tell me the answer!"

"The exact answer!"

The eyes on the giant hand suddenly opened at the same time.

The truth is revealed here!

Although it is only temporary, Sals, who sacrificed the principle of return, is now an absolute god.

Such a He can predict everything!
But even so, Sals was deeply shocked.

Because the world does give an answer.

But the answer was not contained in the stone tablet that the prophets had always favored.

But His flesh and blood!
His flesh and blood scattered wildly under the suction of the powerful force.

Then again, a sacred book composed of the flesh and blood of God was composed in His presence.

Seeing this scene, the tall king raised his hands and summoned his double swords. He wanted to stop the prophecy and save Sals.

But Sals stopped Him.

"No, a prophecy can't kill me. I must get the answer. We must know what is standing in our way!"

The tearing of flesh and blood did indeed cause Sals to feel great pain.

But the more this happens, the more He will persevere to the end.

He had never seen such a terrifying prophecy.

He is God now!

What could possibly make a God spend so much?!

The Holy Word took shape rapidly through Sals's sacrifice of flesh and blood.

Although it was late at night, the sky began to brighten as the Book of the Holy Word took shape.

The sun rose exactly six hours, six minutes and six seconds earlier!

At the same time, Sals discovered a fact that horrified him—he could not interrupt it all.

He couldn't even make a sound.

The only lucky thing is that the Holy Word Records has taken shape.

But His flesh and blood were almost completely destroyed.

This is a serious injury for a god, but as long as he is not dead, it is not a big deal.

Okay, okay, let me see the answer, what it is!
Sals was holding back the painful anticipation.

The sky was playing music without any specific tune, but extremely sacred music.

And everyone who hears this sacred music will hear a different sound.

The only thing that is the same is that the sound is sacred and indescribable.

This made people stop and listen to the beautiful sound.

This is a miracle that only occurs during the creation period.

Today, people have long forgotten that such a miracle ever existed in the world.

Finally, the first character appeared on it, a character that even the White King did not recognize.

But Sals knew that as someone who could peek into the future, his knowledge was already the pinnacle of this world.

So He clearly recognized that it was the sacred code that was no longer used in the Age of Gods because it was too complicated and only the eldest son could write it.

The specifications of this thing are so high that even words can be used to refer to it.

However, even in a sacred text of such high standards, the middle part is obviously unclear.

So it can only decipher two characters: the returning eldest son.

eldest son?!
A firstborn son?!

That's not right, how could such an ambiguous prophecy consume me to this extent? !
As soon as this thought came to mind, Sals discovered another big problem.

The sacrifices haven’t stopped yet!
In the powerful tearing, only his skeleton and the powerful soul representing his essence were left.

His divinity tried to grow flesh and blood to replenish his body, but the speed at which it was consumed far exceeded his understanding.

Now not only His flesh and blood were squeezed away, but even His bones were crushed and offered up.

'How can it be? ! ’

Such a huge expense only made the second line of words appear in the Holy Scriptures. This time it was no longer the Holy Scriptures that the eldest sons had voluntarily abolished.

But it is the ancient elven text: The Eternal King - Erenion Gil-galad!

The Eternal King?! He and the Firstborn have joined forces?!
So now that the Eternal King has appeared, it should be over, right? ! But in fact, even Sals himself knew that this was impossible.

Because even so, it would not make Him become like this.

As expected, most of his bones were crushed.

New characters appeared. It was no longer the holy codex or the ancient elven script. What was engraved on it now were the true words passed down from the Age of Gods. This was a type of text that possessed power simply by being written down.

So very few people can do it.

What was written on it was: Hermit of the Lake - Asclepius!

Asclepius in search of the Holy Grail?!
Why is this guy here too?!
As soon as this thought came to mind, Sals could no longer hold on.

Because His bones were completely crushed and offered up, now it is His soul that is being torn apart!
"Ah——! Ah——!"

For the first time, Sals finally made a sound, but it was an extremely creepy wail.

Realizing that something was wrong, the White King raised his swords and slashed down again.

But even a king's full-strength blow could not shake the sacrifice in the slightest.

It even shattered its tiger's mouth.

Noticing that the king was injured, the pure white goddess quietly appeared behind the white king.

She is the only one who can stop this now.

She thought so too as Sals was eagerly awaiting the surprise.

But immediately, the goddess stopped when her eyes fell on the Holy Word.

Because the name above frightened her.

Why are there so many big names who died long ago?!
"help me!"

Out of his desire for life, Sals shouted out this sentence with great difficulty.

But the goddess ignored it. She just examined it for a moment, then took her king a few steps back.

She planned to watch Sals die so that she could see the full picture of the Holy Word.

The sacred music that resounded in the sky still sounds in people's ears.

However, the only two supreme beings who watched the Holy Word Record felt that it was no longer beautiful and moving holy music.

Because from what they've seen so far.

This record of holy words, obtained in exchange for the life of a prophet, Sequence Zero, may directly change the world.

Sals could no longer make any sound.

His soul was completely torn apart and filled into the Holy Scriptures.

And the names above appeared one after another.

The Lionheart King holding the Holy Lance Rungomyniad. He occupies a very front row, but there is no snowflake icon with his name left.

Augustus Julius, Holy Roman Emperor, Constantine Slayer of the Abyss.
In addition, there are many deafening names.

Even at the end of the Sacred Words, they saw a recent acquaintance, the Sword and Shield Lord Trajan Westeros.

The appearance of this name made Aurora frown deeply.

Noticing that this seemed to be the end, she prepared to step forward and pick up the Holy Scripture.

She wanted to take it back and study it carefully.

But as soon as she touched it, this book of holy words dedicated to a god immediately shattered.

Aurora didn't know that this was because the Holy Word Book couldn't bear such high standards.

A temporary god can only receive a temporary holy word.

But no matter what, Aurora knew one thing.

It seemed as if they had accidentally played the song of destruction.

(End of this chapter)