Chapter 239 The End

The "Requiem" that buries all souls is played loudly here, and the "Doomsday Book" that brings final judgment and redemption is played to its climax.

Just like the shouts and choruses of thousands of people, the power of the Creator transforms in the melody, and countless laws collide violently in the exciting rhythm, bursting out with dazzling light.

In Huai Shi's hands, the sword and ax had become invisible.

Their outlines are already difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Gein's endless thunder burst out from it, ravaging and bending the air and line of sight, stinging every eye, making people bow down and unable to look directly at the grace of the gods.

It was as if judgment had fallen.

It landed on the tip of the boy's index finger.

Countless crazy electric lights shot out from it, whipping everything in the world, and tearing everything into pieces as he moved forward.

The day of wrath has arrived!

"This power is truly a miracle. You are stronger than I imagined!"

Above the sky, the prince held the still-burning sword tightly, his face illuminated by lightning, but his green eyes were filled with joy and expectation.

The Pegasus was neighing, and countless feathers exploded from its wings, setting off a hurricane. Carrying the light that was still unextinguished, it swooped down with the prince's roar.

A straight line of traces was outlined in the void.

In the roar, the stage wailed and the drama shook.

Thunder and light collided, illuminating their faces.

That same excited smile.

Huai Shi took a deep breath, roared, and the lightning swept across, slashing and defeating the sword blade falling from the sky, then raised the blade and slashed.

collapse!

A lion's head shield emerged from the prince's arm, resisting the impact of the lightning. Even in the traveling lightning, strands of golden hair were constantly burned to charcoal.

"You don't mind, do you?" Behind the shield, the prince laughed: "I originally thought I wouldn't need it. If I had known better, I should have brought a spear."

"I should say this..."

Huai Shi stared into the prince's eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly: "After all, it looks quite expensive."

boom!

Drummers come on!

From the close distance, the blade suddenly trembled and slashed inwards to a depth of two fingers' width again, causing a gap to crack in the relief of the lion's head.

Immediately afterwards, the prince's broken sword picked up the ax blade and swung it towards Huai Shi's neck.

The moment Huai Shi blocked it, the Pegasus neighed and raised its iron hooves, but then, with the flash of thunder, it whined and flew backwards.

Wings broken.

The thunder whip like divine punishment struck its body. In an instant, it defeated its defense and body, disintegrating Pegasus' power from the inside out.

Heavy damage!

The feathers of light fell to the ground and melted one after another.

The whining white horse struggled hard, raised its face, rubbed its owner's arm, and dissipated with nostalgia.

The prince climbed up awkwardly from the ground, as if he wanted to stroke its mane for the last time, but he hesitated and retracted his hand.

The palm holding the sword trembled slightly.

Watch it go in silence.

After a long time, his lowered eyes raised, and he slowly took a step back. He took one last look at the place where the white horse disappeared, turned around, and walked towards the young man holding the thunder light in front of him.

"Come on, Huaishi!"

He murmured softly and raised the broken sword and shattered shield: "Let us bring an end to this long night."

"Ah, I thought so too."

Huai Shi looked at him quietly. For some reason, she stopped laughing. She just clenched the thunder and weapons in her hands tightly, letting them burn her palms and arms, making a hissing sound.

"soon."

He took a step forward and whispered softly: "Soon, I will free you from this nightmare..."

At that moment, the roars of the prince and the mountain ghost sounded.

From a stage riddled with holes.

Amid the wail of falling sky as the sky burned, thunder and light collided and roared.

There is no room for change, no room for hypocrisy, and no room for retreat or dodge. In the collision of mighty songs and melodies, light and thunder erupted from their hands.

The sword, ax and shield set off a majestic roar, manifesting its own majesty and majesty in the pure power and speed.

Slash, block, pierce, and then attack...

The showdown is presented here in its most brutal and direct way.

With roars and roars, fragments of knives and swords flew out, shields fell apart, Huai Shi roared, suppressing the darkness in front of him and the pain of his soul, the ax blade fell!

collapse!

The sword blade fell out of hand and flew out.

But the prince did not panic. Instead, he clenched his fists, stood still in his daze, took a step back, forcibly straightened his body, and then tried his best to launch the final attack on the opponent in front of him.

Just a thin line.

Under the restraints of the chains, the broken iron fist left an unreachable distance from Huai Shi's face.

Huai Shi stepped forward.

Hit him.

The sacrificial knife penetrated into the prince's chest and came out from behind.

Then, the mighty bell burst out from the sky, and in the roar, the grand announcement spread in all directions.

Behind the curtain, the girl's tragic song stopped abruptly.

In front of countless pairs of shocked and lamented eyes witnessed by all the audience.

——The victory has been decided.

"It's over, Your Highness."

Huai Shi whispered softly in the prince's ear: "The long tour and adventure are over here."

He said, "You can rest now..."

"is that so?"

The prince laughed hoarsely: "We have just met, is it time to say goodbye? What a pity..."

He fell down awkwardly.

Huai Shi supported him and leaned him on the broken lifting platform. She wanted to say something, but she felt her palms were tightened.

His pale palms were stained with sticky blood. The once handsome prince held the wrist of the young man in front of him, his eyes still as gentle as before.

"Congratulations, Huai Shi... you defeated me. From now on, you will be the new prince." He gasped and asked softly, "But... what kind of prince do you want to be?"

"...To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet."

After a long silence, Huai Shi scratched his head and didn't know how to answer: "But I think that if I am so happy, I must be the Happy Prince, right?"

I don't know why, but the prince couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said while choking violently: "Haha, it sounds...ahem...very unreliable..."

"Yeah, I feel very unreliable too."

Huai Shi sighed, "How can a shameless guy like me be qualified to be a prince? If I am reduced to being a cowherd and working in a KTV in the future, will you think I'm shameless?"

"When the time comes...will you still treat us monsters so equally?"

"maybe."

Huai Shi shook his head mockingly: "Maybe no one will like me by then... You see, no matter how popular a character is, the popularity will eventually pass.

When I get used to it, I may really have to rely on everyone to support me. "

"Then, will you save innocent people?"

The prince choked and looked at his face: "Will you still uphold justice and lend a helping hand to those who ask you for help?"

"It's hard to tell."

Huai Shi smiled bitterly, "After all, my own life sometimes isn't very good. If you want to help others, you have to take care of yourself first, right?"

But his hand was held tightly by the prince, so hard, as if he was afraid that he would escape and disappear.

In his daze, the prince made a hoarse voice and looked expectantly.

"So, will you still become... a hero?"

"Of course."

Huai Shi nodded seriously: "There is always something to pursue in life, right?"

"That's good...that's great..."

As if some wish had come true, the prince murmured softly, smiling as if he had been relieved: "Don't... go into that good night peacefully... Huai Shi... don't be like... like us..."

A cold iron block was stuffed into Huai Shi's hand.

Endeavor used up his last strength, and regardless of the young man's surprise, he placed his incomplete sword between his fingers and asked him to hold it tightly so as not to loosen it.

This is the final inheritance.

"Farewell."

He bowed his head and said goodbye to the young man, "Your Highness..."

Huai Shi froze on the spot.

In the gradually dissipating bells, the former prince smiled, gradually turning into light, rising into the sky, and blending into the brilliant neon lights on the sky dome of the amusement park.

Disappear.

At that moment, illusory light emerged from Huai Shi's head, outlining a gorgeous crown, solemn and noble.

From the audience, including Koneko, countless Yamatai masters stood up, bowed their heads to the new prince, and saluted with their breasts.

From now on, he is the new prince.

As another announcement bell rang, all the spectators gradually dissipated and returned to their original places.

And as they left, streaks of pure source matter were left in the air, condensed into fine crystals, like gems.

The huge piece of golden amber is a gift from the Xinyue Frame, the huge black gem is the legacy of the Lords of the Group, and the countless fine colored diamonds are the remaining source essence of the sublimators.

Then, they all fell into the pocket of the kitten's hand.

"Perfect performance, perfect ending, Huai Shi, you have accomplished a great deed that only you can do."

Mao Mao looked down at the countless source matter crystals in the bag and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to gather the joy and sadness left by so many viewers..."

"So, you planned all this?"

Huai Shi looked up at him, not knowing whether she should be angry or grateful, "Is this such a calculated arrangement just to let me participate in this stage play?"

“This is also the will of Paradise.”

The kitten replied calmly, "I believe that the prince will also agree with my decision... Come to my office later, I will wait for you there."

Without waiting for Huai Shi's reaction, he held the bag of magnificent gems and left in a hurry.

Huaishi was left alone to face his own problems.

In the silence, Huaishi turned around and looked at the curtain hanging in front of the concert hall...

a step far.

But for some reason, he didn't dare to move forward, hesitating, fearing that he would be disappointed in the end.

Until finally, Huaishi finally plucked up the courage to lift the curtain, and then... she saw that mocking and arrogant face, with cruel and fierce eyes.

Well, a hand-drawn emoticon of Brother Wuying was nailed to the door frame.

It's so lifelike.

"That lady looks quite shy."

In the already empty concert hall, Uncle Fang, who had been waiting for a long time, sighed: "Because I didn't know what to say to you, I hesitated for a long time and ran away quietly... I wanted to keep her here for a while, but here you can see It doesn’t feel like a place to talk when you go up there, there’s really nothing you can do.”

After a long silence, Huai Shi smiled bitterly and raised the emoticon in his hand, as if he could catch a glimpse of the girl's cunning expression when describing it.

"I really am yours, Lily..."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

I don't know whether I should be happy for her existence, or feel disappointed for her departure.

"Ahem."

Uncle Fang lowered his head and coughed, interrupting Huai Shi's sadness: "But before she left, I left her the phone number of the Stone Essence Museum and your contact information, young master."

Huai Shi froze on the spot, in disbelief.

"...Uncle Fang?"

"Huh?" The butler raised his head and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"

Huai Shi couldn't help but hold his hand, and Maomao shed tears:

"Are you an angel?"

The old man said nothing, but smiled reservedly and proudly.