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Chapter 44 I'm going there, talk to them about the truth, and teach them to be human

Krista's figure has disappeared.

Griffith raised Han Guang, held it with both hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally:

"Even a falling star has a limit to the orbit it can change as it approaches the ground.

"I say it for the last time, get out of the way, Erza."

Erza shook her head slightly: "The fall of a star will produce a shock wave with a radius of three kilometers that will crush everything. The range of strong light and extreme heat will be twice as large. Even if you get a miracle on the edge of life and death, will you be able to stay in this land forever?

To escape the gaze of the gods under the sky?"

Then, there is nothing left to say.

Griffith closed his eyes, stared at the retreating figure and sighed sadly:

"Reason is reserved for those who need to be protected, not the playthings and sacrifices of the gods. If my choice is madness, then, Erza,

"I have been crazy from the beginning!"

He took a step forward, and the cold light of the sword's edge tore through the air, bursting into dancing lightning.

Erza's holy spear buzzed loudly, and her silent will seemed to be urging. The bending arc of light even faintly outlined the pattern of the broken sword of the holder stabbing the enemy.

She let out a deep sigh, turned the head of the gun upside down, inserted it into the soil, and faced Griffith's attack head-on with just the golden round shield in her left hand.

Erza is similar to Amber, with amazing agility and lethality. She has the extraordinary characteristics that can best restrain me. As an extraordinary person, she is even more powerful than imagined. But part of this power comes from the mysterious blessing, their body

It's not tough. As long as I can hit it, I have a certain chance of breaking some of Erza's characteristics!

Griffith slashed down with Han Guang, expecting that his sword edge would be blocked by the shield.

At the moment when the sword and shield collided, the shield suddenly sank and was knocked to the ground without any support. Before Griffith could connect with the combo, Erza had already passed under the shield.

Griffith was kicked on the inside of his knee, causing him to kneel forward.

Too fast! The knight spun back on the eve of his fall, and the powerful physique of a melee superman supported him in making the ultimate whirlwind-like slash.

Before the sword could be fully swung, his wrist was grasped and twisted, and the holy sword flew away. Erza sank and leaned into his arms. Griffith seemed to be hit by a battering ram.

, the five internal organs and six lungs trembled and screamed together, and the restrained body flew forward and flew out.

"Boom!"

Griffith hit the ground hard. He rolled up despite the dizziness and severe concussive pain, and broke away from the huntress who was trying to bend his arm. Like a sudden thunderstorm, he knelt down and drew his gun.

Open the hammer.

Before he could raise his hand to condemn him, Erza had already shoved him out of his body, twisted her hands upwards, and let go of the flintlock.

Griffith pulled out the hammer "Meteor" and smashed it below him. The huntress grabbed his shoulder, put one hand on the ground, stood up upside down like lightning, passed behind the knight, grabbed the shield of perseverance and rolled several times in the air.

The knight turned around almost at the same time and threw the meteor, which caused a burst of fire on the shield. Without stopping, he took out the bone-removing dagger.

"Duang!"

The Perseverance Shield flew into the face at an alarming speed. Griffith took a few steps back in violent dizziness. The hand holding the dagger was immediately turned and twisted, and the dagger was taken away and thrown to the ground.

He took out a bottle of deceleration potion and was about to smash it down, then jumped backwards. Before the potion was released, Erza reached out and slapped the small crystal bottle out of his hand, sliding forward.

He stepped on the instep of Griffith's right foot as he was about to retreat.

Griffith waved his hand and punched away, and the punch was like thunder, passing through the flying fiery red hair. Erza stepped on him, and the lightning-fast jab flew like a whip, hitting Griffith's nose.

His head bounced back with a muffled sound. He barely raised his hand to block, and another uppercut came through the gap between his elbows.

The two fought each other at extremely close range. Every punch of Griffith erupted with a ferocious momentum that could knock down a bear. The huntress responded with continuous and rapid normal attacks, accompanied by the shuddering breath and shock.

, constantly applying the negative status of deceleration and dizziness.

Unable to hit or dodge, Griffith could only rush forward, trying to hug Erza and use his body to overwhelm her in close combat to avoid the storm-like combo attacks.

The huntress immediately stepped back, swiftly and dexterously, dodging and attacking lightly while maintaining distance and punching continuously. Griffith felt that he was being beaten by the summer night rain, and he was so clumsy that he could not even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes.

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"Get out of the way, Erza!" the furious knight roared, and the agitated blood energy gathered behind him into a ferocious and ferocious illusion. He threw down his extraordinary power, demanding the fear and trembling that he could not resist.

"No, you have to stay here and watch her realize how to give up her life!" Erza grabbed his collar and punched him, "Then..."

Her words came to an abrupt end. Intangible power and fear shot straight into her throat and heart, depriving her of thoughts in an instant, and her bright star-like eyes fell into confusion and hesitation. Almost at the same time, her body was already shining with brilliance and determination.

And the pure brilliance returns to the eyes.

Griffith seized the only opening and threw Erza down, mounted up and punched the beautiful cheek.

"Boom——!"

Erza was hit so hard that her eyes were filled with stars, her whole body trembled, and she almost lost her mind. Warm liquid surged out of her nose. She hurriedly raised her hands to protect her head, facing a series of thunderous blows.

Griffith attacked like a violent flash flood, eager to defeat the Huntress and get to Krista's side quickly. Erza held her head while being beaten under him, but her defense remained intact.

Suddenly, he noticed that the huntress he was riding underneath was so flexible that one of her legs broke free and kicked him on the chin like lightning.

My brain was trembling, my eyes were white, and the whole world was shattered.

The two long legs broke free one after another, holding Griffith's head and turning it over. Erza stood up from the restraints like a dancer, exerting strength on her waist, spinning her legs, her slender body rolled like a windmill, her legs and

Using alternate control with both hands, Griffith flew up into the air and crashed to the ground with a roar.

This time, the knight was finally knocked down.

The vigorous fighting spirit and unwilling roar were shattered by the spinning and impact. He still wanted to struggle, but his body was out of control, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Please, Griffith, recognize the reality! This world is so cruel," Erza panted and held him down to prevent him from getting up. "For her, and for you, grant her last wish.

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The flames almost obscured the sky above Krista's head. When she looked up, the falling stars and raging skyfire had already occupied her entire field of vision.

The lingering storm and strong wind blew her blond hair. The result that finally came was still a sadness that could not be held in both hands. The pain on her body was bleaker than the burning sky, and even the memory was full of despair.

color.

This sword forged with starlight and psychic energy must be able to survive the flames of destruction and leave my thoughts behind... I want to make three wishes. At this time, he will do it no matter what! Gram

Lista gently wiped away her tears, pulled out the silver sword, and said with the persistence and stubbornness unique to a girl:

"My Griffith, listen to my wish and save the residents of Odessa!"

She turned the sword over, pressed the blade with her hand, and pressed it against her heart: "This is not the end, no, you have to find a path that I have not seen. Don't lose yourself, don't be swallowed up by hatred and madness!

"Even if my body and soul are destroyed again, my memory will still be with you."

"My Griffith, listen to my wish and embrace the joy and happiness we have never had in the future life!"

Krista was at the center of the impact. The light of the silver sword reflected her, and everything she could see was a dazzling sea of ​​fire. Everything around her, whether vegetation, houses or rocks, was burning and dissolving.

As time goes by, we have passed each other, met again but were separated. However, as long as I am by your side, my little dream can actually come true in this cruel world.

Krista watched as her entire world was engulfed in fire and shock waves.

She stabbed herself with the sword:

"My Griffith, hear my wish,

"Do not forget me."

In the seemingly long final moment, she seemed to see the sun rising, spring returning to the earth, the gentle breeze, and spending ordinary days with him among the crowd in a strange and distant place.

"Hey, what kind of name would you give me... I really want to know."

When the impact came, dust shot up into the sky like a mountain peak.



In the midst of the blood-stained sky, Griffith came to the sunken pit and stood in dizziness. The tears of longing were like gems. He had never been more eager for miracles than now, but he only wanted the gentle and beautiful love.

The call can echo again.

He heard the prayers and calls that had not dissipated, and saw the tender past with her, as if someone was quietly hugging her from behind. He raised his hands to grab it, but only a trace of afterimage crossed his mind, only sadness

The traces cannot be erased.

What exactly am I looking for?

He stretched out his hands toward the deserted sky, and the gorgeous brilliance condensed in his hands, turning into a long sword shining with the brilliance of gems.

"Is this what she left behind?" Erza stared at the holy sword, "Name her, this is a memory left to you."

In the confused and helpless heart, at the moment of holding the sword, the distant joy that belonged to the two people seemed to emerge again. Even if the body was burned to death and the meaning of life was distorted, the memory could not be erased.

From today until the distant future, I will hold this sword to create the world she desires. I will bury the sin and darkness, and tear and destroy all this distortion.

"Yitian," Griffith caressed the blade of the sword gently, tears dripping down on the blade like broken threads, "I heard your wish. I will go to the promised place."

Erza hesitated for a moment:

"The battle surrounding Odessa and the evil god is about to begin. I want to return to the rear to join the legion and other extraordinary beings. Odessa has sent the strongest force to stop us, and many extraordinary beings have been left in the city to lead a few

One hundred thousand civilians whose minds have collapsed have held a ceremony to call on the evil god. If the evil god's arrival cannot be stopped, even greater tears of the moon will fall. I will take you out of here and join the legion."

"Oh? There is also a ceremony?"

Griffith took out the echo crystal and found that the noise had dissipated. He knocked gently: "Lean, Bernard, take the cavalry and artillery into the city, and go to the warehouse at the port to see if there are any heavy artillery sent from the rear.

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"Why? There may be hundreds of thousands of cultists in Odessa now, and the evil god is about to come, and even another star will fall, wouldn't you?" Erza said. Suddenly, she stopped. She

Seeing that the knight in front of me had shed tears, the crystal tears turned into a firm brilliance like dawn.

"Maybe," Griffith chuckled softly, "the amazing gods are competing with each other there, exerting their divine power, arranging chess games, and doing great things that mortals can't even imagine.

"I'm going there,

"Talk to them about the truth,

"Teach them how to behave."

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