Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

‘However, as long as there is ‘love’ is enough, my daughters love me so deeply, the pain of tearing the soul is not important. ’

Thinking of the Rozen Girls who had been living with Alice in Gensokyo, the smile on the corner of Rozen's mouth became gentle unconsciously.

And when Luo Zhen fell into the memory, the battle at the foot of this building also came to an end.

All the members of Red Wings were in a panic, with various scars and blood on their bodies, but the dolls of the Creator were finally wiped out by them. Nagy Springfield grabbed Fett Yaveluk with his hands. Si's throat, even though his body is exhausted, said coldly: "...You have completely failed in the world. Where is the Twilight Princess? Before I kill you, let me tell you the truth!"

This puppet is extremely powerful. Even Najib used a lot of spirit and magic to defeat him. In Najib's view, he might be the leader of the whole world.

"Amazing, Nagy Springfield, your strength is incredible..."

Even if white blood shed from the corner of his mouth, Fett Avelux could be killed at any time, but he didn't care about the same cold snort.

"Hehehehe...hehehehehe...you don't think I was behind the whole incident, right? What you are about to face is the creator of this world!"

"what did you say?"

Nagy Springfield was taken aback, and anxiety flashed in his heart. At this moment, an extremely fine magic circle appeared in the sky. From the center of the magic circle, a pure black light pierced through Najib easily. His abdomen also turned Fett Avelux into nothingness.

‘Should it be, really as I thought, that guy has something to do with the whole world, right? ! ’

In the intense pain, Najib was even more frightened.

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"Najib!"

When Wing Chun Aoyama saw the sudden black light piercing through Najib's abdomen, he directly killed Fett Avelux, who had fought with them for 800 rounds, and immediately exclaimed.

Although the Red Wings’ physical strength and energy were somewhat reduced after a great battle, their attention would not be relaxed like this, and the enemy was able to achieve such a result with just one blow in such a vigilant situation. It can be seen that the strength of the opponent is beyond imagination. At this moment, it is not only Wing Chun Qingshan, but other people are also shocked. This situation has not happened before. In the previous battle with the king of true ancestors, it was almost one-sided. Now that Najib was crushed by a single blow, they also had a bad feeling.

"Who the **** is it?"

Jack Lacan looked at the source of the black rays, which was the top of the Tombkeeper’s Palace. A vague figure could barely be seen in the hazy fog, while Serguto's expression was solemn. He immediately recognized who the attacker was from the black ray, and all he didn't even think about was shouting: "...Be careful, everyone!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the strongest puppet of the Creator stretched out his hand, and the mandala-like magic barrier appeared in front of him again. Others subconsciously followed his movements, protecting the magic. Just after its formation, a huge ball of darkness fell from the sky. This weird sphere seemed to condense countless negative energies, turning everything it touched into nothingness. A earth-shattering explosion came, and the terrifying magical aftermath became like With the shape of a mushroom cloud, even the battleship clusters far apart swayed back and forth under the pressure of a huge wind, watching a part of this floating island directly turn into pieces.

After the roar of magic, the people of Red Wings all lay down on the ground with serious injuries. There was blood in the ruins. Qingshan Wing Chun leaned against a piece of gravel and coughed up blood, only feeling that his internal organs were all smashed. Now Don’t say he’s fighting, if he doesn’t receive treatment, I’m afraid he’ll be dead. Albireo Ima is holding the ground under his feet with a bloodstained face. This magical book spirit is not a human, so he bears it. Even with such a terrible magical attack, he can barely move, but because of this, the injuries he suffered are the most difficult to recover. He was severely injured by Luo Zhen's kick before, and now he has been so troubled by the Creator. I am afraid that he will be in a few decades. It is impossible to recover completely.

"Could it be that that person is the true owner of the perfect world?"

Albireo Ima watched the solid figure gradually appearing in the mist. She wore a huge magic robe like a vampire cloak. The whole person's face was hidden in the shadows, the huge black dress. The magic robes are spread all over the ground under the feet, with a depressing and heavy aura like the last big boss in all movies.

"The creator... she is the creator of the magical world and... my creator."

The least injured Serguto, this always silent young man said in a lonely tone at this time. He looked at the Creator’s figure with fear and guilt. His life was given by the Creator, but he finally But betrayed his creator.

"A doll cannot defeat a puppeteer, as long as a person born from the magical world can never defeat the creator, this is the'law of the creator'!"

Although knowing that saying these words at this time is likely to hurt morale, Serguto still told the people of Red Wings about the current situation.

"What you said is right, I did give birth to the feeling of'no chance of winning', not a pure difference in strength, but a kind of inexplicable meaning."

Jack Lacan, the mercenary swordsman with the same name as Nagy Springfield, used his strongest weapon, his body, to block the attack of the Creator, and his hands were broken from his arms, even though he was facing this As far as a mercenary swordsman is concerned, as long as he is not dead, he will still be strong even if he loses his hands, but now he has the idea that he cannot defeat the opponent under the'Law of the Creator'. This is the true conceptual rule.

"But... the other party is not as strong as he imagined."

Even if he had the idea of ​​not being able to defeat the opponent, Jack Lacan did not have any sense of fear, because his sense of fear only existed when facing that person.

"Suddenly fortunate that I saw the King of the True Ancestor before I met this'Creator'. The so-called'Creator' can no longer make me fearful. It is indeed very powerful to be able to defeat us all at once, but that's all That's it, if that guy made the shot, maybe we have all disappeared just like that doll!"

Lakanhaha laughed, but the hearty laughter made the sad atmosphere of Red Wings blow away at once. They thought about it and it was really the case. The creator's carefully calculated blow, in addition to severely wounding them None of them were killed. Think about the great magic that changed the terrain when Luo Zhen met them for the first time. When they met for the second time, they destroyed 900,000 terrible powers of the strongest legion with a magic shield. The creator’s This power seems a bit small instead.

If it was the level of magic they used to see Luo Zhen before, they would have eaten a head-on, and now they probably don’t even have ashes left. Thinking about this, everyone relaxes and has seen the strongest enemy. As long as the enemy below doesn't exceed that limit, it's nothing.

"Hahaha, Jack, you said well!"

Naji Springfield pressed his hand against the wound on his abdomen and barely stood up, "...We didn't die when facing the monster called Luo Zhen, how could we die today in the hands of an enemy of this level? Come on, Master, you said that people in the magical world cannot defeat him, but don't forget, I am the magician of the old world!"

Najib gave his thumbs up and said to Jack Lacan: "...Jack, leave it to me with confidence, I will definitely be able to defeat an enemy of this level!"

"Wait Najib, your current body!"

Albireo Ima shouted in a panic.

"Al, use all your remaining magical powers to help me heal. As long as it allows me to last for 30 minutes, I will definitely solve the battle within 30 minutes. Then you quickly take Wing Chun to the rear to seek treatment. If you drag on Wing Chun any longer, your life may really be in danger!"

Nagy Springfield, the true leader of the Red Wings, said assertively at this time.

"Hehe...well, in that case..."

Seeing his apprentice’s determination, Serguto said with a smile on his face, as if he were dead, "...Najib, let me go with you, too. Among the people here, I was the least injured. As her It’s impossible for me to defeat her, but I can also help you block some magical attacks."

"She? It turns out that the creator hiding in the shadows is a woman, but she doesn't know what she looks like."

Najib still made a joke at this moment.

"Under that mask, is a very beautiful woman."

For the beauty of his creator, Serguto is very sincerely appraising.

The Creator standing in the clouds and mist at the highest point made no sound, nor did she make any attacks on the people under her feet, but the face hidden under the hood secretly turned her head and looked back before everyone noticed. A glance behind him, a relaxed expression appeared on the expressionless icy face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The end of this endless cycle has finally arrived! .

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A hero must dare to do what ordinary people can't do, that is, a person who wants to create miracles.

If Luo Zhen did not appear in this world, then Nagy Springfield’s battle with the Creator would be the most earth-shattering war in the history of this world. Two powerful men at the top of this world. , On this wide and huge floating island, two human figures move back and forth on this island at a speed beyond the limit of the naked eye. From time to time, there is a huge roar and terrible dark light. The land of the island will also turn into nothingness when it touches this light.

The thunder sounded endlessly. It was from the thunder magic that the man of a thousand curses was best at. The dark clouds in the sky rolled, and countless lightning screamed, making this huge floating island under the eyes of Thor. Just the battle between two people is like a confrontation between two legions. This may only appear in legends and myths, and can only have wars between the gods.

This fortress with a history of two thousand years and floating in the air like a huge cross gradually began to disintegrate. Under the battle between the creator and the man of a thousand curses, even this natural landscape could not bear the pain on it. Najib Springfield only felt that the cells all over his body were trembling, excited, and burning. He mobilized the magic power that could be squeezed frantically from each of his cell nuclei, even if he used his own vitality. Regardless, the abdomen that had been treated by Albireo Ima began to suffer severe pain again, but at this time Najib’s brain circuits all began to burn. He forgot everything and the pain, only by instinct and The creator was fighting.

To be able to defeat the opponent, this is the conclusion that Najib’s brain came to. It was not like the previous king of the true ancestors. The absurdity of invincible and absolute escape emerged from the depths of the soul. This claim to be created in front of him The creator of the wizarding world, she is not truly invincible, not an invincible miracle. Every organ and every thought in Naji Springfield’s body tells him that this enemy can be defeated with all his strength. enemy!

He burned all of his own, and his body has been completely transformed into Thunder. Even if the most high-ranking Thunder Elf King appears here, he will probably be defeated by his best Thunder and Lightning. This is a battle that no one else can join. , Even the other members of the Red Wings, even the magic fleet gathered in the distance, cannot be the winner or loser in this battle.

Except for Najib, who has almost lost her mind, the other creator of this battle is very calm. She has experienced this must-lost battle for an unknown number of times. Now that her strength is limited, she is indeed not this way to get the whole The opponent of the protagonist beloved by the world.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you fellow, give me death!!!"

Knowing that his body can only support 30 minutes, Najib concentrates all his power on his fists. Although the fight can last up to 30 minutes, the more the fight is delayed, the more disadvantaged it is for him. , So Nagy Springfield used all his strength from the beginning, pressing all of his own on this punch. It should have made people think that they might fight for three days and three nights. Under the desperate attack of one side, it ended in only twenty minutes.

This result is indeed a bit funny, but the reality is often like this, the ending will not appear in the way I most expect.

The blow that has almost reached the concept of thunder penetrated the creator’s magical barrier directly, piercing her chest, leaving a blood hole that almost divides the body into two parts. The body of the creator is just a human being, not a vampire waiting for immortality. In fact, only humans have more possibilities, and only the road ahead of humans is richer, and the possibility of success will be higher.