Chapter 310 The Final Ending of the Story Is Decided by Me!

Chapter 311 The final ending of the story is decided by me!

The third method: Soul materialization.

After sacrificing the seven knights' heroic souls, the pure magic power once again filled the Holy Grail, and a brand new Heaven's Cloth emerged, guarding the magician's soul.

After sacrificing the body and releasing the third magic with a very long reading bar, Shuoyue finally stood on the same level with Draco again.

"You are right, Draco, you are the one who has always been watching me, you know everything about me, even my magic-" Bathed in the golden light, Shuoyue smiled like a saint, "But, do you have a countermeasure to defeat the third method?"

"Tsk..." Throwing away the residue in her hand, Draco stared at the mouth-watering soul in front of her, not hiding her displeasure at all.

The Heaven's Grail, which gathered the seven knights' heroic souls and used them for itself, is enough to push any fragile human to the level of a high-level fantasy species, not to mention a guy like Shuoyue who is already so strong that it is outrageous.

In the late stage of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Shuoyue could fight Wuming, who was blessed with the Mythical Costume, on equal terms with the Third Law. To what extent has he practiced the Third Law now? What level has his ability to materialize his soul reached?

Draco didn't want to know at all, but his fear of the Third Law had become a fact and became the biggest obstacle to her freedom.

Destroy him, otherwise, he would be sealed again in the depths of the imaginary number and live next to the woman who sang all day long...

She didn't want to experience this kind of thing again in her life!

"Do you think you can defeat me by liberating the Third Law? It's ridiculous!" The Beast of Sodom came on the waves with anger, covering the sky and the sun, "Compared to Wuming's Mythical Costume, you are still far behind!"

"But you are not a complete Beast, at best you are just a juvenile." The platinum light lit up, and at first it was just a shaky point, but when it fell into the waves of black mud, it turned into a bright flame that set the prairie on fire!

The soul holding the Heavenly Cup sang in a low voice, and the sword fell through the clouds again, and was knocked away by the angry Draco. However, there was a clanging sound behind him, and countless divine weapons turned into giant hands, tightly grasping the blood-colored barrier, almost crushing it!

"Seventh Dragon, turn into my fingers!" The order was issued, and the monsters came out in full force, dancing like a thick whip, knocking away the overwhelming weapons, and the sharp weapons fell, tearing the scales, leaving deep cracks, and blood gushing, but then, the wounds that were cut open quickly regenerated, and recovered as before in a blink of an eye.

The strong recovery ability is certainly admirable, but Draco's suddenly wrinkled face made Shuoyue laugh.

"Does it hurt?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? It hurts so much, bastard!"

The pain turned into anger, and anger turned into murderous intent. Draco opened his mouth, and the wings behind him suddenly spread out, swallowing the black mud tide burned by the platinum flames in the opposite direction, squeezing out the last power left in the black mud cup, pouring it out in the most violent way, without any reservation!

In the perception of the new moon, countless swords lost their sense in an instant, just like the spreading darkness swallowed up everything.

The degenerate breath that killed all souls and lives filled the arena, spreading in all directions, and even broke through the blockade of the three supreme gods, leaking out a tiny wisp.

But even a wisp completely destroyed a corner of the audience, and the heroic spirits of the Roman soldiers did not even make a sound, and dissipated with this destruction.

The earth is dying.

The flowers and plants that were originally bathed in the light of Rome and blooming in the arena withered and died one after another. The soil fertilized by the black mud was distorted, and new twisted life grew from it, wantonly squeezing the original ecosystem.

Then, a shadow like a dragon tooth soldier emerged from the ground, intercepted the spiritual fragments of the heroic spirit, turned into the form of a shadow servant, and silently raised his sword against the savior.

The platinum flame lost its carrier and dissipated. Instead, it was replaced by the purgatory flames triggered by the Beast, burning wantonly in the arena!

"Rosa Sanguis!" Shouting loudly, spreading destruction, in the blood-colored cage, Draco looked at the new moon with a face full of ridicule.

"Even if you catch the Heaven's Cup, what's the use? If the Grand doesn't come out and that annoying Wuming doesn't come, then I will be invincible!"

The Beast of Sodom, who changed the home court with his own strength, laughed loudly, and the audience was silent. Looking at the doomsday scene of blood flames burning and shadows walking, even the strongest warriors would doubt their victory.

Crack, crack.

The blood crystal shattered. It was not the gathering of Wu Anjun's evil spirit, but a shelter made of pure iron light, but it was assimilated into fragile crystals by Draco's blood tide. With the eggshell peeling off layer by layer, the young man wearing platinum Heaven's Clothes and bright eyes appeared in front of Draco again.

In his hand, he held up a book. Not only was the mark of Gu Ao imprinted on the book, but there were also strands of blue light flowing in it.

"This is..." Just staring at this book, Draco felt creepy, as if his soul was about to be absorbed into it.

Can this really be called a ‘book’?

What surprised her even more was that she had never seen this book before. Not to mention Shuoyue, even Wuming had never taken out such a thing!

"Fool, do you really think I can defeat you with the Heaven's Grail? It's just a stepping stone! The Holy Grail taken from you, combined with the third method you already know, can't be ignored no matter how you think about it? If it were me, I would have thought of a way to deal with this form!"

Laughing loudly, Shuoyue raised the book in his hand, and the Holy Grail he got from Draco had been buried in it as a resource for the appearance of the Destiny Atlas.

Yes, the Destiny Atlas.

After absorbing the Mooncell given by Wuming, it finally has the possibility of appearing in the world!

Even if it carries the records of countless heroes, as long as Shuoyue's will is not extinguished, he can carry the records and reproduce the Destiny Atlas.

And its role is-

"I wanted to say this line a long time ago!" Grinning excitedly, the platinum soul held the Destiny Atlas and declared loudly:

"The final ending of the story is decided by me!"

Obeying the call of the holder, the Destiny Atlas began to turn the pages "clattering".

[The third law is activated, the concept of faith is extracted]

[Record unfolds, preparation for soul particle transformation]

[Preparation for event compilation is completed]

[The story begins]

So in the silence, only the young man's magnetic whisper can be heard:

"Once upon a time, there was a hunter..."

I won't tell you which drama the last line is related to~~ (Hey)