Finally, he collected the maximum power he could control, held up the shining holy sword that gathered the wishes of the entire planet, and the Knight King standing in the sky injected all his strength into his wrists holding the hilt of the sword.

Light is gathering.

It seemed as if it was my supreme task to illuminate this holy sword, the light that had already made the sun fade again condensed and merged into an extremely dazzling beam of light.

Under this intense and clear light, no one could say anything.

The hero's figure that once illuminated the darkness of the chaotic times deeper than the night, the dreams that all the soldiers who have disappeared on the battlefield have pursued and longed for throughout their lives, countless eternal will to fight bravely to protect their beloved, and the ultimate prayer of hope for the entire planet.

This dazzling light is the crystallization of prayer called the torrent of sentient beings.

Be proud of holding this will and righteously implementing this belief. Now the King of Knights sang the real name of this miracle in his hand with loud voices—

[Praying to all living beings, the torrent of the pure world!]

The light is flowing.

The light roars.

In an instant, it seemed as if a huge red dragon that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the world, which had been purified and breathed from the dragon to the world that needed to be cleaned.

The powerful magic power that can be crushed directly by a planet, the dragon factor that is freed from being bound to be accelerated, and turned into a rigorous flash.

Cleanse all filth and calm everything.

The gushing out of this rushing stream rolled up countless vortexes, turning everything wherever it passed into complete nothingness.

Nothing left, absolutely purified.

His vision was taken away and shining, and looking directly at the dazzling torrent of light, Zheng Zha had lost his words.

Such a powerful blow, even in his prime, did not have the confidence to escape without being able to escape without any confidence. He was not able to resist now, and he was exhausted.

Zheng Zha hated himself extremely deeply at this moment, why didn't he master the ability such as life burning the soul burning?

The glimmer of vitality that Zhang Jie received at the cost of complete disappearance was almost wasted by him.

With endless regret, in the moment when he purified everything, Zheng Zha recalled his life in the stagnation time.

When the flowers bloom, they will wither and the stars are bright, but the light will disappear. The earth, the sun, the entire Milky Way, and even the universe will also die. Compared with these things, a person's life is simply a matter of moment.

At such a moment, people are born, laughing, crying, fighting, hurting, joy, sadness, hatred, love, everything is just a momentary encounter, and in the end they are all in eternal sleep of death.

But at this moment, a person's short life can burst out with a dim bright light that makes the stars feel.

Someone once said, "A person's life should be spent like this: when recalling the past, he will not regret wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed of mediocrity; when he was dying, he could say: My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world - to fight for the liberation of mankind."

Zheng Zha thinks he is not that great, but he also shoulders the hope and sustenance of more than ten people-

I... don't want to... die-

And at the moment when the cry from the depths of the soul sounded in the heart, a miracle happened.

Accompanied by a loud and powerful dragon roar, a black giant dragon rushed down from the sea of ​​light in the sky, and the divine weapon fell from the sky appeared in front of Zheng Zha.

Little, puppy

The little guy who once chased him and stuck out his tongue now has a huge body and mighty figure like his mother, but now he is here-

Suddenly, I felt a soft but extremely huge force coming from my chest and abdomen. With a vigorous and powerful energy injected, Zheng Zha felt that he was "gentle" pushed away from directly under the torrent of light by a big head.

This is

Zheng Zha, who had recovered a little strength due to the injection of energy, lowered his head stiffly, and saw the huge body that the little black dragon was moving away from him, as well as the pair of shining eyes that were eager for the glory of motherhood.

The next moment, the huge dragon body was completely submerged in the rushing ocean of light, and instantly turned into nothingness.

Zheng Zha was completely stunned for a moment.

The little black dragon who just appeared in front of him, with hopeful eyes, the little black dragon who longed for maternal love died?

In order to protect the man named Zheng Zha, the black dragon lost his life, but he was lucky to be saved.

Being in the strong wind.

Being in the bright light.

The deadly torrent of light is right in front of you, pouring down from a short distance, and you can reach it with just a stretch of your hand.

But--

don't want.

don't want.

don't want.

No. No. No. No. No.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no no, no no.........!!!

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Tears oozed out of regret.

All the energy obtained from the little black dragon turned into this tragic cry.

"I'm sorry, I can't make up for it, I'm sorry"

He was crying and could not do anything, so he could only watch his two close friends resolutely enter the realm of death for themselves, and there was no chance of resurrection.

In just a short moment, he had shed all the tears in his life.

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The torrent of light continued to pour out, pouring straight into the dark abyss passage.

In the not-so-wide space, every component of the demons who were swarming up and crowded into a ball was exposed to the scorching impact, and even the screams turned into dust before they could be heard.

The light of purification continues to move forward.

The surging pure white flames hang down from the sky like a rolling river, spreading and flowing in this twisted dimension, drowning everything that passed by, horn demons, fire-throwing demons, eye demons, wing demons, assassination demons... No matter what, they are alive or corpses, are they fleeing in a hurry or are moaning half dead on the ground, and as soon as they are caught in the waves of light that are rolling down like the sky river, they are immediately submerged in them quietly.

Whether it is the hasty escape or the painful struggle of dying, everything returns to peace in the white waves.

This vast torrent of light is vast and not surging at all, and it seems to be death but peace.

Just now, there were murder, corpses, flames and screams, but now they were all milky white light waves. The entire half-plane was bathed in this large milky white light. The holy light was soft and dazzling, calm and gentle, drowned the crowded demons in an instant, and the screams and howls instantly calmed down, returning to a heavenly tranquility and peace.

The sky is screaming and the earth is roaring.

This space polluted by the power of chaos is shaking, shattering, disintegrating, and then returning to tranquility.

Demons, corpses, gravels, magma—everything that relies on this space is turned into dust by the surging pure flames, and then swept into the vortex leading to nothingness and disappears.

The sky falls, the earth collapses, and everything returns to nothingness.

In the last roar of the demon lord unwillingly, after thousands of years, the tumor left in the world in the abyss finally turned into history at this moment and disappeared with the demons.

During this period, Gabadorix, who fell into the abyss and was dragged by many demons but had not completely stopped breathing, just watched the erasing moment when the torrent of purified light arrived, as if his body and mind were taken away by the dazzling light.

Yes, he had seen this light in the distant past.

Didn’t he chase this light as a knight?

That particularly vivid memory brought him back to the distant past.

At the Dragon Knight's oath ceremony held on Willowenga Island, a light shot through the dome of the hall.

The white light gently wrapped around everyone as a new knight, and everyone was immersed in the sacred melody of joy.

Even more unforgettable, the moment when Olamis, his mentor, announced that he had started his army, everyone cheered.

Ahh, that's right, it's this light.

He can still recall it clearly. Even today, when he fell into the madness and did all the things that hurt the heavens, his memories of that day did not fade at all, and were still deeply engraved in his heart.

Even though the ending is full of humiliation and hatred and is despised by thousands of people, no one can deny the glory of the past, and no one can subvert it, and it is still hidden in one's heart.

Whether it is a god or a destiny, something that cannot be taken away or defiled.

A line of clear tears passed through her cheeks, and Gabadorix was a little confused.

What am I missing and what am I missing?

Isn’t it enough to just look back and admit your mistakes?

"I, the end"

Without the audience's low moan, the white light brought everything to another world.
Chapter completed!