This moment.

The heavy sword pointed there, and she placed her sword there, maintaining a straight line all along.

The opponent's heavy sword kept changing direction, and her sword also kept shifting.

Both sides were in a standoff, a clash on the mental level.

An invisible war had already collided above the spirit.

High-intensity computation, dynamic tracking, made even Elis, with the aid of a biological computer, break out in a fine cold sweat on her forehead.

The pressure was silent and invisible.

She only felt a surge of overwhelming fear stirring in her brain, ready to erupt at any time, like boiling volcanic magma.

At that moment.

The Crystal Core at her brow was constantly pulsing, spirit, will, belief, soul, and body were in high alignment.

The world became slower.

"We, they, are just a bunch of disobedient rebels...."

The ancient Demigod's lingering consciousness seemed to see through Elis's essence, pointing the heavy sword at her:

"And you are not born as the Creator God, but a mortal who ascends to the throne of civilization in this world where God Demons dance wildly.."

Bam!

The next second, a sound attacked.

Elis's hand tilted the longsword sharply, blocking in front with an exceedingly reasonable, perfect maneuver.

The bullet instantly tilted in its shooting trajectory, hitting the steel walls of the room.

But the opponent continued attacking.

"My sword is effective."

Elis swiftly leaped, running on the walls like soaring over eaves.

She wielded the longsword, continuously blocking.

Ding!

Ka-ding!!

A series of sudden explosive metallic clashes, the Crystal Longsword showed several gaps, sparking instantly.

This felt like a modern peak swordsman, facing off against firearms, and indeed someone could use a sword to block bullets.

"I can get close!! I can get close!!" Elis kept jumping closer to the opponent, "Just one sword, just one sword should be able to...."

"Win!"

Her eyes reddened, suddenly soared, flapping her wings, pointing the sword at the opponent, like a lonely Elf swordsman, she said:

"This is the pinnacle swordsmanship of our Abyss World, Dawn Fairy Swordsmanship Seventy-Three Techniques, ancient Demigod, your swordsmanship is..."

"...American Iaido." That voice paused for a moment.

The ancient corpse slowly took out a second identical edgeless heavy sword from the coffin.

Elis's pupils contracted sharply.

Blocking one heavy sword and blocking two are simply not the same difficulty.

She should have known long ago.

Even the Giant Beast Tukashi could bring out several blades; how could this ancient existence not possess any more??

Her muscles were gradually oozing blood; this was already her third battle, the first with Tukashi, the second breaking into the Crystal Wall World, cutting her way in and exhausting more than half of her strength...

"This time the odds are less than twenty percent, but that's enough!"

Elis's voice was low, carrying a hint of excitement, "Reaching this point is already enough, nothing comes without a price, and through relentless struggle, there are always times of failure."

"Unfortunately, I haven't killed all the fathers yet!"

She stood silently in place, continuously retreating.

Pushed the coffin of Tukashi stuck at the entrance back into the Crystal Wall World.

Rustle.

The Crystal Wall was slowly healing.

But she did not return because she knew she could no longer go back.

"Listen to me, listen to me....Tukashi."

She was breathing heavily against the Crystal Wall behind her, suddenly smiled:

"I've only completed half, the other half is up to you....kill them all! Kill all the fathers!" she said fiercely:

"Destroying the world is saving the world."

"The fathers created us, but only helped us up to the Third Senses, and then they occupied the heights of the sky, monopolizing the future path of life on earth!"

In the distance, a vast silhouette in the mist, the last king, stood quietly, seemingly silently waiting for the other's farewell.

This was the dignity a strong person should have.

Elis leaned against the Crystal Wall, a large amount of blood trickling down the wall, her sight crossing the dense fog, as if seeing the initial ancient ages.

"After the Third Senses, fathers have become our obstacles on the ground."

"You only killing all Abyss Species, reshaping the entire Abyss's new era beings is not enough...as long as the fathers remain, as long as the fathers remain..."

"The fathers created the world's races, have completed all missions, the upcoming era has no Creator God, no enslavement, then we will be free, the races on earth can embark on the future path of Extraordinary practice!"

"The Abyss's fathers, I've already dealt with completely, allowing them to depart as kind fathers, this is giving them the last dignity, fulfill what I could not, go kill the Elf's father, Minis!"

Elis let out a cold laugh, and without any intention of turning back, returned straight into the Abyss.

"My dream is to kill all the fathers, starting with you!!" she roared low, pointing the sword at the Demigod before her, once again charging back into the mist.

"The Creator Gods treat us as toys! Letting the earth see us madmen emerge, if this dark Age of Gods is not changed, in the future, more of us will arise..." she roared angrily,

"The Gods won't die, the madmen won't cease!!"

Watching the disappearing, shouting silhouette in the mist, Tukashi paused.

"That fellow, truly a madman...." For a brief moment, Tukashi seemed to see in front of the shop that kind Half-Dragon Man child, that once like-minded friend again.

Dream.

So that was it, this madwoman secretly held onto her dream all along: to kill all the fathers.

Tukashi gazed remotely into the mist outside the Crystal Wall.

Perhaps she was right.

From start to finish, she was a person like me, never to be a sleeping slave, aiming to destroy the world, to slaughter everything, let the world know pain, and then reshape the order of the world.

Childhood shadows led us to madness, in the darkest of life, still each holding their ideals, wanting to change this ridiculous world.

Destroying life itself, Abyss world-ending, only altered their Abyss Species brutality.

But only by killing all Abyssal Gods, clearing all disaster sources, could no one ever toy with the life creation forbidden zones, then the world would completely usher in peace.

And the Abyssal Gods have been cleared, only the Elf World remains...

He felt a revelation in the void:

"We no longer need fathers."

Tukashi quietly watched the square box Elis left behind as she pushed back.

Inside stored all her resources, and the method she broke through Fifth Senses.

That was all the achievements she sacrificed her life to gain, the Blood Treasure of killing all Abyssal Gods.

Click.

Tukashi used the method of breaking through Fifth Senses within, the bottleneck completely loosened, and a complete Crystal Core emerged within the coffin.

"I've also stepped into this realm..."

A tall, brave transparent man's figure gradually embraced a Crystal Holy Sword, opened his eyes in the coffin, a complete gem on his forehead emanating transparent glazed brilliance.

The man in the coffin caressed the complete Crystal Core on his forehead, "She handed over the torch of inheriting the Crystal Core into my hands, like how Herodotus handed the broken Crystal Core to Minis."

Tukashi seemed to understand Elis's naive yet laughable dream.

All her life, twisted and insidious, but whether building the Tower of Babel, creating Giants, opening the Gate of Truth, breaking through the Crystal Wall, leaving behind Crystal Cores, all modeled after that legendary hero who had been transformed into a mythic epic.

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