Chapter 902 Chasing the Sun
With Rachel's death, Garland's breath ceased.
However, during the blockade, an uncontrollable high fever emerged. When Garland's heart stopped beating, a loud noise comparable to thunder burst out from the decaying body.
Between the mouth and nose, blood flowed out silently, but it was not cold. On the contrary, it was far hotter than before. Just one drop scorched the earth, igniting the steel, rocks and even the source of blood flowing in the seal!
The shackles that bound Garland's body turned into fuel at this moment, and were swallowed up by the terrifying high temperature, and were pulled into the emaciated body.
The pseudo-souls quickly disintegrated and merged into the flames and high temperatures, making the blood that was comparable to lava even hotter.
Just a little blood leaked, and a huge heat source appeared out of thin air on the ruins.
This is...the Grandmaster's blood fever!
No, even blood fever is just a symptom.
At this moment, on Garland's body, countless alchemical matrices like complex circuits are constantly emerging, intertwined, and overlapping, converging into a mysterious structure as vast and deep as stars.
This is definitely not a normal phenomenon.
No, even a great master can’t be like this!
The qualitative change of the blood is still next. Before that, the transformation of the internal organs must be completed; the nervous system must be extracted, alienated and re-implanted; no matter how efficient it is, the surgery on the bones must be divided into five stages, each of which The period is full of painful torture that can make all souls fall into hell, and the final result is such a tragic scene.
Now, following the previous presets, the final process begins.
——He turned his body into a genuine alchemical furnace!
"Garand!!!"
Hedi asked angrily, "What on earth are you doing!!"
【Do what I should do. 】
Amidst the surge of source matter, a hoarse voice emerged from He Di's consciousness.
Do what an alchemist should do.
This is the final alchemy of the Grand Master's life - the final refinement of the miracles accumulated in the body from countless alchemies in his life.
At this moment, Garland's head finally dropped weakly, and the last brilliance disappeared from his dim eyes.
[Maybe, this is my price...]
Give your soul and everything.
After a hundred years, repay this gift from fate in the form of life!
At that moment, the crackling sound of the furnace erupted.
The burning glow of a soul emerged from beneath the broken face, blooming with dazzling brilliance.
It is the miraculous crystallization created by devoting one's soul to destiny after devoting a lifetime of accumulation!
It's not a strange miraculous mark, nor is it some terrible authority, it's just a pure holy mark.
The result obtained by the Grand Master at the cost of his soul is the stigmata that belongs exclusively to Garland!
Even if he can only exist for a short moment, at this moment, he is the incarnation of a miracle, the activated stigmata!
At this moment, as the furnace shattered, countless boiling blood spread, and the holy mark filled with dazzling light rose from Garland's body and spread its huge wings!
In an instant, all obstacles were overcome.
Whether it is the seal on Helios, the shackles created by Helios' scheming work, or even the suppression of the gods, they are like a breeze blowing in front of it, and are not worth mentioning.
That is enough power to rebel against the gods, rebel against fate, and break free from the earth.
This is the result of the symbolism and pursuit of Grand Master Garland throughout his life, the killer hand forged against Publius!
"I am the light chaser!"
"I am, Icarus!"
The moment Garland soared into the sky, a mighty sound echoed in the sky and resounded in everyone's ears.
"O God, I will return this humble life here——"
Along with that solemn declaration, the soaring 'Icarus' laughed, spread his arms, and rushed towards the solemn field where the god was:
"——Today, I will embrace the brilliance of the scorching sun!"
This is unstoppable determination, the burning light of the soul that even the gods cannot stop.
At this moment, Icarus smiled.
After so many years of rebellion, as 'Garland' he finally returned to the right track of 'Publius' - following the destiny destined when he was born, he spread his arms and launched an endless campaign towards the place of God. Climb back.
Even if the radiance of the gods will burn him to death, he will not hesitate!
"Even if we are close, what can we do?"
On the throne, Publius roared, stretched out his hand, and tightly grasped the sacred mark that was so close at hand, unable to restrain his anger.
This kind of anger at being betrayed by a close friend!
"Can't you share this happiness with me?" He shouted angrily: "Aren't you the person who understands me best in the whole world?
——You must stop me, [Publius]! ! ! "
"To say this now..."
Icarus couldn't help but laugh.
For so many years, everyone has played each other's roles, but in the end they found that they couldn't tell which soul belonged to them.
Who is Publius and who is Garland?
Already, there is no difference, my friend.
However, there will definitely be a result, and this duel will definitely be judged by future generations and preserved in history.
The righteous one is ‘Garland’.
The plot was thwarted by 'Publius'.
Whether it is glory or sin, we share it together.
Perhaps, from the day when the two exchanged fate a long time ago, such a future and such a result were destined.
"Because I am your price."
Icarus stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to touch the god's face, and told him: "It's like, you are my price."
However, this distance cannot be crossed after all.
His arms had burned up under the power of God.
The uncontrollable collapse spread from the innermost part of the miracle.
After exhausting all his efforts, he finally came before the gods, but he was unable to even fight back at the very least.
Final destruction is coming.
But unexpectedly, he didn't feel afraid, and he no longer felt uneasy.
I just sincerely express my gratitude to this fate.
"Everything is a link of fate, isn't it? My friend..."
He closed his eyes:
"——Please, mourn for me!"
At that moment, Icarus completely disappeared without a trace.
Publius froze on the spot.
Staring blankly at the last afterglow in his hand, the solemn and handsome face didn't know whether it was ridicule or sadness, as if it was unbelievable.
But then, a cracking sound came from his body.
Making him sluggish.
The noble body of a god has suffered a trauma!
No, it was as if his foundation had been severely damaged. He stared blankly at his hands, only to see the cracks spreading and covering his whole body.
Under that body, the glow belonging to the sun emerged and overflowed quickly!
His divinity is rapidly disappearing!
"Garand!!!"
Publius finally came to his senses and let out an angry roar.
This is Grand Master Garland's final counterattack against his former best friend!
He didn't need to traumatize Publius' body, nor interfere with the other party's soul. All he needed was to come to the other party.
When Publius was accomplished and finally ascended to the position of god——
Come to him when he is at his strongest.
Then, I offer my heartfelt prayers to the departed god, the being who controls each other’s destiny, the goddess of witchcraft, the Three Crossroads, and the moonlight, ‘Hecate’.
Fully express repentance.
Pray for forgiveness from the god that no longer exists, and...activate your authority as a participant.
From the [Eleusis Mystery] where fate was exchanged twice that year, the ritual in which I was the recipient was lifted!
So, at that moment, gains and losses were reversed again.
The fate of both parties has once again changed - half of Garland's fate was returned to Publius, and half of Publius's fate was returned to Garland!
But now, the fate of both sides is completely different.
Even if half of death is still death, half of god is still god!
When Garland completely passed away, the half of the god's power he received was handed over to the 'successor' he arranged in accordance with his preparations from the beginning.
Then, along with Publius's tragic roar, a brilliant flame emerged from the cracked body of the god, and half of the broken sun disk flew out from it and flew into the distance.
He faced the confused young man who had just gotten up from the ground and still didn't understand what happened.
On his head, there is a projection of the contract emerging!
That was Huai Shi who had signed a contract with Garland and inherited all his authority on Helios...
In a trance, Huai Shi seemed to see the deceased great master again.
In the surging hallucination, the old man holding a cane reappeared, nodded slightly to Huai Shi, and turned around to leave.
I'll leave the rest to you.
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.
"Ah, just leave it to me!"
He spread his arms, waiting for the sun disk formed by the surging light to engulf him.
But then, the stream of light flying towards Huai Shi subtly split into two in the middle, just like the undercurrent in the sea hitting the rocks, bypassing his presence, then closing behind him and flying into the distance.
Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, dumbfounded.
what happened?
What the hell?
Isn't this a CG session where you inherit the power of your grandfather and fight the BOSS?
Why is it different from what was expected!
At this moment, the power of the gods surged through Huaishi. Regardless of his obstruction and retention, he returned to the ruins three times without entering, and went straight towards the land of dusk!
When Huaishi turned around, she saw the young man standing on the top floor of the permanent freezing furnace.
So familiar.
His expression was calm and indifferent, he lowered his head and smoked a cigar, smiling as if he was talking to someone.
That was the inheritor of the noble blood of America who had disappeared since boarding the ship.
——Izzy Hector!
At this moment, at the moment when the incomplete sun wheel flies over.
He smiled and half-knelt on the ground, welcoming the coming power of the gods.
Then, the door to the eternally frozen furnace heart burst open!
The title of the next chapter is my favorite science fiction!