Chapter 512 Meeting you that day was the luckiest thing in my life
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Dark red blood mist quietly shrouded the hazy light. The underground wind became stronger and stronger, seeming to be able to penetrate walls, domes and columns, crushing the soul with unstoppable wantonness and toughness.
The elves who fell to the ground sensed it in their dizziness. The red armored cavalry stepped out of the dark void, and the hooves of the ethereal horses were as heavy as the echo of the abyss. The ferocious hand armor tore everything apart and descended from the unknown depths of history.
Galadia stared blankly at the knight with red stripes and black armor, and the hot breath flowed in her ears like a familiar one.
"Give me everything you have," his steps were steady and calm, unhurried and unstoppable, like the storm on the sea or the thunderclouds on the mountaintop, "I will give you everything I have."
Griffith is here! Galadia covered her mouth in excitement, her bright eyes filled with tears. Even though she had witnessed her knight coming, her heart was still trembling unstoppably at this moment.
At this moment, language loses its color and reason is overwhelmed by irresistible impulse.
The night I was imprisoned here, he heard my thoughts! Even without the means of contact, our necklaces and rings still guided him here!
I want to rush forward, into the warm embrace, never face the cold darkness alone again, never wander in the shadow of the unknown!
Yes, let’s go now! I have so many things to say to him! Galadia subconsciously reached out her hand, wanting to hand herself over to those warm arms.
However, the confided words and the thoughts every night were suddenly dyed in other colors. A cold premonition came unexpectedly, and the trajectory called fate had been distorted.
"You shouldn't have come here."
Galadia spoke intermittently, with a trace of confusion on her face. Before the tears of joy could be wiped away, Leng Che's thoughts emerged.
【restraint.】
Griffith may not understand, but Galadia does. Since the day when her psychic powers were out of control and returned to Canaan, she has learned a lot of high-level occult knowledge. As the Sacrifice of the Chosen One approaches the end
, she became more and more aware of what she was facing!
The fact that I can still meet him as Galadia here is just the temple's last restraint on divinity, and it is fate's last mercy on me...
The joy of reunion was thrown into the glacier, and the thoughts were almost frozen. Galadia once again thought of her situation. The calm thoughts actually overshadowed the impulse of happiness for a while.
Galadia felt dizzy and lost. She felt inexplicably like a blackboard that had been wiped clean. The words she had just written disappeared, and the sudden thoughts were slowly queued up.
"Tarkin is activating the Eradicator deep underground."
Galadia slowly revealed a key secret. Following this train of thought, she realized that this was a sealed and mysterious place, the most dangerous place in the world, and Griffith could not stay here.
[Yes, tell him the key information and he will leave. 】
Galadia said hurriedly, and one or two of the elves lying on the ground even trembled slightly.
"That is the war colossus sealed in Canaan in ancient times. It is a huge three-legged protoplasmic life form with heavy armor and shields. It is equipped with a proton cannon array that looks like a tentacle. Their huge size can crush war elephants. And
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Some languages are lost, and the unknown is imprisoned.
For a moment, Griffith opened his arms to hug, but the lover stopped a few steps away.
Sometimes he is as passionate as fire, and sometimes he is as cold as ice.
He looked around, and a strange aura like a tide had filled the place. He was not as sensitive as the elves, but he could feel that even if he covered his ears tightly, the unknown would pass through his hands and confuse people.
"Garadia." He hesitated briefly, and then walked towards her again.
【Stop him.】
Griffith, are you an idiot?
No, no, I have to stop him! Let him understand the obligations he has to fulfill at this moment and the responsibility he has for his own life! I want to say something serious to him and get rid of those ambiguous thoughts, just like he did to me before
That way~
Galadia calmed down her emotions and spoke of the terrifying things in a calm tone:
"I am here, together with Neferty. At certain moments, we are the only ones accompanying each other; now, Neferty is not here, do you understand~" Galadia stretched out her hand and made a stopping gesture, wanting to stop.
He stepped down from the knight's footsteps and told him the danger warning, "Do you understand! What is sealed here is..."
Some of the words were an indecipherable mix, audible but indecipherable. Even Galadia herself didn't know what they meant.
Just like the greeting between Roland and Griffith when they first met.
At this moment, she was keenly aware of it at the edge of her hazy consciousness——
"My consciousness and actions have been interfered with.
"They are watching here."
Galadia shuddered. Everything was about to become the cruelest fact, as if to ridicule pure longing and fear, the ending couldn't be clearer——
The appointed time is coming.
However, Griffith did not stop or hesitate. He had crossed the obstacle and had no reason to look back.
Galadia, who sensed some of the truth, was about to collapse, and tried to dissuade her with desperate cries:
"Don't come over. No one can face it for me. I really want to go back to the ordinary days.
"However, the hands of God will attract each other, influence each other, and finally create an existence beyond reality. It was destined from the beginning to become a container for wishes!"
"Don't come over here——!"
Griffith opened his arms and hugged her tightly.
"Let me go! Idiot!" Galadia pushed him hard, "The day we met, everything was planned from the beginning."
Griffith hugged him tighter: "I know. I guessed it."
Galadia couldn't push away or escape, so she opened her mouth and bit him on the neck in a hurry.
Broad shoulders and strong arms surrounded her like a mountain range, and the hot breath close at hand touched her pretty cheek, almost melting her. Griffith tilted his head slightly, and took the bite of his own
Girl on shoulders.
"Meeting you that day was the luckiest thing in my life."
"For this day,
"I will break this world."
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Galadia's steps were light and fast. She collected some wands, scrolls and spell-casting materials, but did not find bows, arrows, swords and guns.
They advanced side by side in the darkness. The assault engineers brought by Griffith were holding Elf down on the ground, delaying his exploration underground.
The graceful figure leans closely against the strong arms, the delicate long skirt rubs against the hard armor, and the familiar fragrance tickles the tip of the nose and wraps around the heart.
"feel better now?"
"Um."
The indescribable will just now seems to have disappeared, and it can no longer stop Galadia.
At this moment, there are only thoughts deep in my heart.
"Thank you, thank you for your company."
Galadia put her hand in Griffith's and let him hold it tightly.
"My loss of control has been suppressed, but it seems to be limited to the interior of the Nebula Temple.
"Once you leave here, the psychic radiation will cause terrible distortions to living things."
They walked side by side, as they usually did when walking in the town outside Homemonworth.
"What countermeasures does Ms. Avina have?"
"Mom didn't say..."
"oh?"
"However, the Senate believes that Tarkin's work will help me."
Griffith quickly thought about the implicit meaning:
If it were a truly effective strategy, the demigod Ms. Aviana Silver would not have any reservations about her daughter.
She does not recognize Tarkin's route as a reliable solution, and is likely to know some kind of solution to the problem, but this method cannot be advocated publicly; in other words, there is a high probability that the method to save Galadia
Conflict of interest with Canaan.
Finally, Ms. Avina's silence most likely means that effective countermeasures are already being implemented.
This series of thoughts flashed through Griffith's mind quickly. He had a feeling that Ms. Avina might have placed some of her hopes on him.
"I will defeat the hands of other gods and form a complete wishing vessel."
"It's not easy."
"Indeed~"
Galadia rubbed on his arm:
"Then let's seize the opportunity in front of us and kill Tarkin here! I have a feeling that as long as the two of us work together, we can overcome any difficulty."
Griffith couldn't help but laugh and patted the girl on the head, "Challenging the Hand of a God alone was not part of my plan. You didn't have such a plan in the first place, either. Isn't it too rash to make a last-minute decision?"
Galadia took out the silver table knife hidden under her skirt:
"You can at least test it out, right?
"I have become brave and am not afraid of anything. Even if the road ahead is the end of falling into the abyss, as long as you are always by my side, the safest place is not as good as my heart."
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Passing through the dead passage, Griffith and Galadia came to the depths of the Nebula Temple. Further forward, there was Tarkin.
There were no pursuers behind, and there was no movement in front.
The ferocious and strange sculptures on the high wall cast distorted shadows in the dim light. On the road leading to a hall ahead, there were many broken objects scattered.
Griffith stopped and inspected carefully, and found that these objects came from the remains of pure-blood elves. Even the most reliable half-elf would not be trusted to guard the door of the sealed artifact vault at such a critical location.
They were all horribly mutilated, with their limbs, armor and weapons completely destroyed, scattered all over the floor like torn rag dolls.
"Be careful, Tarkin is coming."
Following Galadia's warning, Tarkin, wearing a silver crown, appeared in front of the two of them. His eyes swept over Griffith and Galadia in turn, and bowed to them:
"What has delayed you for so long? Galadia.
"The fragments of my artifact have condensed to guide my people to complete their ascension.
"The end of the virtual realm is coming. Abandoning this skin is our only way out. The noble clansmen have sealed us here, looking forward to building a path to eternity."
"Did you do this?" Galadia swept the corpses on the ground.
"They are all comrades who agree with my path. I have released them from the shackles of flesh and blood," Tarkin Amon said solemnly. "All of this is not essentially different from the future you have shown."
All three fell into silence.
After a moment, Tarkin slowly spoke again: "It seems that you two are ready. Then, let's get started."
There is a faint ray of bright light in the darkness, showing dreamlike and beautiful colors, as if the distant Milky Way has been contained here.
"careful!"
Galadia whispered and pushed Griffith. Tarkin suddenly disappeared, and countless thin black threads appeared out of nowhere, wrapping around her like tentacles and dragging her straight into the darkness.
"Galadia!"
Griffith reached out to grab it, and even immediately the hot blood rushed towards him. However, at this critical moment, a lightning-like punch came from the darkness.
"Bang!"
The camouflaged commander's helmet flew out, and warm blood dripped down his forehead. Griffith took two steps back, and the second punch followed.
This punch hit the blade of the sword, and Hanguang let go with a buzzing sound!
A strong figure nearly two meters tall blocked the way.
This strong creature has the bronze skin of an orc, a well-proportioned and muscular body, pointed ears like an elf, and a ferocious and ferocious face. Under the bronze-like muscles, the blood vessels and meridians are highlighted, each one squirming like a poisonous snake, full of violence.
Strong orc!
He was bare-chested and wore leather pants. He had no weapons in his hands, only gloves embedded in the sharp corners.
"Tianxiongxing, Eight Horsemen Malbus," the strong orc pointed at the knight with one finger, "Your journey ends here."
Griffith drew his gun and shot.
"Boom!"
Juesui's extremely close shot was passed by with lightning-like steps, and the silver barrel was immediately knocked away, and the next punch whizzed towards the cheek.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the ice armor shattered. Griffith put up his hands to protect his face, blocking the powerful and heavy straight punch. Then there was a thrilling and painful impact in his waist and abdomen.
Each punch is a heavy blow of thousands of pounds!
The strong orc possessed him and dived down, pressing the hard light skull and the hardest part of his body at the same time, and at the same time, he punched Griffith in the lower abdomen with his third punch.
The fourth and fifth punches came in succession like a storm.
Five punches in one second, enough to knock down five bears, were struck at the knight who was holding his head in defense. Each blow hit the flag captain's breastplate, shattering the emergency shield of the eagle, and hitting the
On the strong armor, the force of the fist even shook open the spleen and went straight to the heart.
He couldn't hold it anymore! After just a few punches, Griffith already felt a huge pain that was going to explode, and he almost fell to his knees. However, at this time, he could not put down his arms in front of him to protect his waist.
belly.
This strong orc is a powerful super heavyweight boxer. What he is waiting for is the moment when the enemy releases his face, a silent blow!
Hold on, protect your head, because an uppercut is about to come! Griffith feels like he is about to be beaten to death by a liver explosion, and even his consciousness begins to blur.
"Frozen Nova!"
In a hurry, under the severe pain, the ice ring spread out, freezing the strong orc who was punching forward quickly.
It only takes half a second to distance yourself and regroup! Griffith dodged to the side, and the death coil was already spinning on his fingertips.
"Death - entanglement!"
As soon as the green magic energy came out, Griffith flew backwards. A straight punch hit him in the cheek, and a loud "DUANG" sound resounded in his brain.