NOVEL NEXT Chapter 564
Chapter 564 Nanako
And she will continue to watch.
Maybe……
Maybe in the long, long time in the future, when a certain opportunity comes, this frantic color will really reconvene into one color.
Maybe at that time, she will come back to see the home they once shared.
yes!
It was a really fond memory.
Maybe she will change back to the blue dragon she used to be, the carefree and annoying little girl who quietly walks into the orderly world, full of curiosity about that world.
“If we collapse, our body can absorb the chaotic power emanating from the sleeper without limit. As long as it can’t completely digest us within a hundred years, we have a chance to turn defeat into victory.”
The girl analyzed.
“Our existence has always suppressed the disorder of the ontology to the lowest point, but if it is completely chaotic, it cannot devour us.”
“After all, before the birth of the will, we have always been the largest creatures except the sleepers.”
“Um!”
Nanako nodded vigorously, eyes full of smiles, and clenched his fists.
“I am very confident.”
She finally turned her head, and her gentle eyes fell on the girl who was exactly the same as her who had transformed into her, saying:
“thanks.”
“Need not.”
“Because I am you.”
The phantom slowly disappeared in front of her, and she knew that the last fight was about to begin.
With a smile on her face, she said nothing, closed her eyes, and let her body float in the frantic colors.
It’s like a broken dream.
The endless frantic colors were under her control, and bit by bit began to strip her away.
Other unnamed colors slowly floated above the long blue hair, and the luster of order was fragmented little by little, re-turning into the ancient disorder.
Can’t feel the slightest pain.
It’s like having a beautiful dream, that life, those memories, those splendid brilliance, will eventually fade away little by little.
Really stupid.
Because in the end, he was left alone.
Because he clearly knew that he had waited for so long, and he finally had to wait, but he had to tear up this piece of consummation with his own hands…
Nanako, you really are… a hopeless bastard.
There was a glittering drop from the corner of her eye.
But it was quickly stained and swallowed by that frantic color.
Then.
It is a monstrous, disorderly wave that rises up!
Just at that moment, the frenzy of color, which was suppressed by the chaotic ballad, was tumbling fiercely in an instant.
The ever-changing colors make it impossible for you to find any regularity.
Even other disordered creatures outside the boundless distance were instantly wiped out by the sudden chaos that directly erased the foundation of their existence, and turbulent patches of color began to appear on their bodies.
Howling wildly, countless disordered creatures constantly distorted and changed the colors on their bodies.
That is the real [painter].
It is the god-level disorder that has traversed the entire abyss of disorder and distorted thousands of things for countless years in the past!
Just one look and you’ll go into a frenzy.
Get a touch of it, and you’ll melt into that hideous and twisted color block.
It almost represents the backside of all matter and phenomena in the disordered world, representing that existence is distortion!
But if you look carefully.
In the deepest part of the frenzy of chaotic colors, there is a spot of light that is so out of place.
It is like a thorn, deeply rooted in the sea of colors, as if only there can the surging colors become calm and peaceful.
The chaotic ballad was curbed.
The stars in the sky are no longer broken, and the dazzling stars are shining once again.
No more vibration, no more collapse.
The breeze was blowing, the garden was full of moonflowers, and the tall mage tower became the same as before, tall and quiet.
Everything seems to be as peaceful as before.
Staring blankly at the sky.
But for some reason, in his empty pupils, something was constantly struggling to climb.
It was like something was crumbling in his chest little by little.
That which he was buried in the deepest depths of soul and body, that reincarnation that carried everything, finally at this moment, accompanied by Nanako’s disorder, it turned into pieces little by little.
It was like the most precious thing that he had cherished all his life was shattering in his hands.
But he couldn’t do anything.
His body trembled, and bloodshots kept crawling down one after another in those empty eyes.
It’s like there is a prisoner who is imprisoned in the deepest will, roaring frantically and trying to climb out of that hell.
Countless godheads lit up in his body.
It’s like there are countless hands, constantly tearing at his body, constantly trying to drag him into the sinking abyss.
Let him atone!
click-
That crisp sound was like the last bell.
Countless memories rushed towards him like a tide, and that bit of experience, every trace of smile, kept urging him to work hard.
His entire body trembled more and more violently, his empty pupils were almost red with blood, and the countless radiance of the godheads he swallowed in his body became more and more intense.
Every ray of light is blocking his awakening.
Every ray of light was tearing at it desperately, to drag him back to that hell.
“Let’s not go any further, let me build a new home for us here.”
“Aren’t we always looking for a piece of peace that can belong to us? Then let us stay here and forget all those unpleasant things. I will always be with you.”
“I planted the moon orchid in the garden, and I made your favorite cake, by the way! And our mage tower! Is it as majestic as the one in Winterspring?”
“I said but I won’t leave you again, if it can really last forever…”
“I’m sorry, Lynn.”
sorry……
One after another cracks continued to appear in the reincarnation of his body, and bloodshot after bloodshot kept crawling up in his empty pupils.
The light of the countless godheads became more and more intense, and the intensity almost engulfed him completely.
But at that moment.
It was as if from the bottom of my heart, a tearing and crazy long howl.
A godhead exuding a dazzling light curtain shattered.
And then there’s the second one!
The third one!
Fourth!
It was as if there was a soul imprisoned in the deepest depths of hell, stepping on the corpses of countless gods once again, tearing and blood red, and reaching out to the only light.
“Nanako!!”