Chapter 521: The Sword, the Hero, and the Demon King (Part 1)
After countless prayers and wishes from many people, this incantation itself has acquired a certain power, which is precisely what Valak needs at this moment
The space controlled by the eight wine cups was suddenly subjected to the pressure of nearly the entire world, and the originally translucent purple realm was instantly shattered. The solidified state, which Valak had anticipated could last for at least another minute, was unexpectedly destroyed ahead of time
This also implies that the girl named Lala, who stands before her, is, to some extent, favored by the very essence of this world, allowing her to more easily evoke "miracles" than others
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Then, Varak received an answer, an unequivocal and absolutely certain answer.
As long as the girl named Lala becomes her apostle, she will grant her power, assist her in identifying the right path, and provide her with everything she desires
The black magic sword Storm, powered by the devouring of life, the dance sword that can leap into a wonderful dance, the earth holy sword that nurtures all life, the king's sword representing victory, the giant's sword symbolizing courage and strength, ... the executioner and *illustrator* whose fate is beheading ... . ... At least more than ten legendary swords appeared around Lala, trembling with her breath, producing different tones.
Everyone has weaknesses in their hearts and can be swayed. As long as one finds that gap in the soul and offers sufficient temptation, the contract will naturally come into being. What she said is by no means a lie; with her power, she has no need to lie.
Click! Click!
Then, the world that is locked away belongs to Lala's own inner world, spreading once again at a terrifying speed
In this world, it seems to represent "concern" and "bonding," a special incantation that can only be used by those who share a deep love for one another
"Is it truly a strong will, remaining unshaken even in such circumstances?" Valak, who had sealed Lala with a divine technique from the Infinite Overthrow Killing Method, frowned.
It does not matter how the world changes, as long as you come to my side... Without the previous temptations and guidance, Warak simply used the most straightforward method to convey his feelings to Lala, who remained in a state of confinement.
This ... ... hetushu.com com '' was ruthlessly rejected for the goodwill she had extended, and Walak was genuinely a bit angry. She had never been so gentle with anyone before, and she did not expect to be met with such an ungracious refusal.
Your sorrow, your fear, your despair, let me heal it all. The being Valak, barefoot and radiating a white glow from the halo and wings atop its head, at this moment appears as a true angel, a divine messenger descending from the infinite azure sky to the mortal realm
The apostle she chose is indeed exceptional and stands out from the rest
Generally speaking, a person bearing such numerous scars should have a stronger desire and a greater need for healing and assistance
Under the destruction of the laws of this world, the eight burning goblets have gradually vanished one by one, and the purple flames enveloping Lala are rapidly dissipating at a visible speed. The divine skill of the Eight Goblets, forcibly created by Varak through the distortion of the laws of this world, has finally been corrected by the very power of this world itself
The crisp call of the black swan echoed once more in the confined space, its illusory black wings shielding the slender body of Lala, before casting the demoness from another world out.
Ding! Ding!
The rejected demoness grasped Lala's hand more tightly, attempting to further understand the reasons behind this strong girl's refusal of her goodwill. After all, she was a demoness from the ancient world, ranked as the sixty-second among the pillars of legend.
As a master of true knowledge, she is not particularly skilled in direct combat. The coercive contract she is currently employing does not involve violently breaking the opponent's spirit to gain control, but rather leans towards temptation and guidance.
"So beautiful." Even Varak, an ancient demon god, could not help but be moved by such pure beauty; it had been far too long since he had seen anything like it.
In an instant, the world transformed into a chilling crimson hue; the once shattered streets became a blood-red wasteland that seemed to stretch endlessly to the horizon.
Emerging from that chaotic world, the first thing Lala did was to firmly grip the sword in her hand
However, she clearly saw all her scars and resolutely decided to carry them and live on. That indomitable heart, like a crystal burning in flames, is fervent and pure, and even though it is covered in scars, it cannot conceal such beauty
According to the terminology used by humanity in this world, this appears to be a special ritual known as "confession"
Like the twinkling comets in the infinite night sky, our hearts are intertwined and inseparable. Even if we cannot hold hands, as long as we still remember... This is a song that Valak inadvertently discovered during this brief descent, representing a song of sorrow and covenant, and it is also a spell with special magical power
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Very soft and light hands, unlike those of a battle-hardened warrior who has faced countless life-and-death situations, but rather resembling the hands of a girl who only knows how to run after her older brother.
Here ... ...
In this wasteland filled with countless weapons, Lara stood alone at the summit of Sword Hill, casting a cold gaze upon Varak, who had returned to the Throne of the Two-Headed Dragon at an unknown time, a formidable enemy who had nearly driven her to the brink moments ago
The power of the Eight Wine Cups is increasingly being rejected by this world. This force, which transcends the limitations of this world, should not exist in this realm of images and texts. If it were not for her profound understanding of the nature of space and time, it would be absolutely impossible to wield such power.
She extended her hand towards Lala, then grasped the pair of hands that had been holding the sword, in which there seemed to be nothing else in her eyes but the sword itself
Clap! Clap! Although the capture operation failed, the master of the two-headed dragon was still pleased with the performance of the apostle he had chosen. At the very least, not just anyone could actively provoke this world’s rejection of her, thereby forcibly breaking the Demon King's divine skill—Eight Wine Cups
The sword is ... ...
Such matters, there should be no person in this world capable of achieving them. What accomplishes such things is the world itself
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Faced with Lala's tenacious resistance, she chose a more direct approach, as there was not much time left to remain here
Having lost a lover, having lost a partner, having lost everything, the only thing that can support her, the only thing that can fight alongside her until the end, is this
But why does she resist so strongly? Her heart is not perfect; it harbors countless deep scars, to the point of being almost shocking.
Zha! Zha!