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Darkness of a Thousand Souls Chapter 146: The Moment of Awakening from the Nightmare

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    His body was clearly supposed to be dead, and his heart was indeed shattered by Saber. When he was sure that he was about to die, he suddenly found that his vision had recovered.

    No, not just the vision, the entire body, as if it had been reconstructed once, completely recovered.  The wound disappeared, the broken heart was reborn, and even the large amount of blood that had been lost seemed to be reborn again.

    I don¡¯t know why this is, or even what it means.  All I know is that I have to continue my unfinished mission and continue to move forward to where Saber is going!

    In the air, the fluctuations of magic power are becoming more and more intense. It is a horror that has already exceeded human limits.  However, my current mood is unexpectedly ethereal, as if I don't know anything and can't feel anything.  He let out a gentle breath and stood under the shadow of the rock, secretly peeping at the two people in the fierce battle.

    "Don't be naive. You are just another personality of King Arthur existing in the darkness. Do you really think you are a complete person?" Standing there was a girl I once knew but am now a stranger to.  She can no longer feel anything else. She is just playing some game. She is no longer the devil I know.

    In other words, this is her nature.

    "You don't need to take care of it!" Black Saber glared at her angrily.

    "Hahahaha, I see, are you trying to say that you have fallen in love with that stupid kid?"

    What is she saying?  Forget about saber, that black saber?

    Facing Devil's laughter, Black Saber said coldly and without hesitation: "So what? What does it have to do with you?"

    Stopping his laughter, devil glanced at the black girl in front of him playfully.

    "Your time has not intersected. Even if you and she are looking forward to the days with each other at the same time, it will never come true. Humans and heroic spirits, do you want to have a human-ghost love affair in the real world? Don't be too naive.  Got it!"

    I see, this is the real reason, the reason why my world cannot intersect with her no matter what.

    "Shut up!" The black holy sword slashed diagonally towards Devil.

    "Bang!" The black and blue swords intertwined with each other, bursting out with colorful magical light.  Both parties jumped back a step, and then rushed forward again at a distance enough to see how many eyebrows the other party had.

    Like a hellish roar, mixed with a doomsday-like terrifying magic, the two dark energies collided instantly, just like two heavy trucks colliding head-on on the highway. The terrifying sound echoed on the huge cave wall.  The reverberation cannot be eliminated for a long time.

    Then, a figure jumped out.

    It¡¯s a black saber, with a bit of gritted teeth expression on her face.  She was originally very capable of recovery, but now her body's broken armor shows no sign of recovery.

    Until this moment, she finally realized that the blue sword in the opponent's hand was unusual.

    That is a terrifying weapon that can suck a person's soul in. If the Black Holy Grail only brings malice and destruction, then what this sword brings is to completely cleanse your soul.

    "Ah? Have you discovered it yet? He is indeed King Arthur." It's not a compliment, devil is simply stating a fact.

    "What exactly is that thing in your hand?" Black Saber stood more than ten meters away and said coldly.

    Being able to cause irreparable wounds to heroic spirits is far beyond what ordinary Noble Phantasms can compare with.  Although she had encountered a similar Noble Phantasm in the last Holy Grail War, that Noble Phantasm not only had many restrictions on its use, but was also far less powerful than the current Noble Phantasm.

    After all, this sword is something that can make damaged armor irrecoverable.

    "If I must say it" Devil placed the strange blue sword in front of his eyes, "This sword is a sword that can absorb souls."

    Hearing these words, Black Saber subconsciously became vigilant.  In essence, heroic spirits are still souls. If that sword is really what she said, then it will be a worthy killer of heroic spirits.

    However, Devil doesn¡¯t seem to want to attack.

    "I have read your legend." She seemed to be deliberately chatting about homely matters. "You established a great kingdom and liberated a nation. Not only did you care about the life and death of the people, but you also tried your best to devote your whole life. To this day  , you have been regarded as a mythical and legendary existence by people."

    Having said this, Devil looked at Black Saber's expression specifically. When she didn't see the changes she expected, she felt very bored.

    "But¡ª¡ª"Everything he did was not recognized by his subordinates at all.  "

    Finally, Black Saber¡¯s expression changed.

    "Your chief minister wanted to kill you, your wife - oh, let's call her that - wanted to leave you, your adopted son betrayed you, and finally you were separated from all your relatives, and even the place of burial is"

    "Shut up!" A black light was fired towards Devil, who raised his hand and accepted it lightly.  Then he continued as if nothing had happened¡ª¡ª

    "Before this, I have heard a story, a similar story." As she spoke, she raised the sword in her hand. The blue sword body was emitting a strange light, like a soul.  Like flames, beating crazily.

    "There was once a prince who was the sole heir of a certain kingdom. He was very good and became a leader among the Paladins at a young age. He was also very kind, and the people of the entire kingdom loved him. He was also very affectionate.  , his love affair with a princess from another country has been rumored to be a good story. In short, this prince is the kind of prince who has extremely high standards, so standard that people are so jealous that they want to stab him in the back.  Degree."

    Black Saber did not speak. In fact, the protagonist of this story is similar to her in many aspects.

    "At that time, the most serious crisis broke out in the kingdom, and the prince naturally fought to save the people. However - this is the beginning of everything." With a chuckle, satisfied with Saber's listening expression, Devil continued: "At a certain time  A city swept by plague, he ordered the entire city to be destroyed.¡±

    Saber¡¯s expression moved, but she made no other movements.

    "Haha, as a former king, of course you understand his reasons for doing this. How much determination does it take to kill his own people with your own hands? Even if they are destined to become the cause of the destruction of the kingdom.  However, he still did it, and he would rather bear the eternal infamy, and would rather make everyone close to him unable to understand himself, but he still did it, because he felt that as long as he could save his country and people, personal sacrifice was nothing."

    "However, these are nothing compared to what happened next. His mentor, his lover, and all the people around him who could support him, all left him when he needed support the most. So, he changed  It¡¯s¡ª¡±

    ¡°He is no longer the kind and upright prince who lost his mind and was controlled by evil, and then¡ª¡ª¡± Smiling, devil raised his head, ¡°He destroyed his own kingdom with his own hands!¡±

    Black Saber's body was shaken, and a strong sense of resonance was beating crazily in her heart.  Betrayed by his subjects and abandoned by his people, as King Arthur, his heart had changed when he was most helpless.

    Yes, Black Saber did not originally exist. She was a new personality created by King Arthur after he was betrayed. No matter how noble and holy a person is, once he loses his faith, he will soon fall to this point.

    ?Choose the king again?  Harnessing the magic of the Holy Grail?  These are not at all Saber's real reasons for joining this war.

    She was just trying to escape.

    Escape from the reality of ruined country and family.

    To escape the pain of being abandoned by the people.

    Escape from the helplessness of being unable to be understood.

    Escape from a world that you cannot bear.

    "Hey, have you finally discovered it?" Devil smiled and raised the Frost Sword, "You have never existed, you are just an illusory existence escaping reality. If you really want to say it, do you like it or not?  That stupid little brat doesn¡¯t make any sense.¡±

    "You are not even a soul!"

    "I'll kill you!" Black Saber roared angrily, regardless of the gap between the two sides, and rushed forward like a cannonball.

    "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet." Holding her sword, absorbing Black Saber's momentum like a sponge, Devil brought his face only a few centimeters away from her.

    "You, even if you die, you won't be able to reunite with that kid, so give up!"

    "Boom!" A heavy punch hit Black Saber's abdomen. Even with the protection of the black armor, her body still felt like being hit by a cannonball. The severe pain almost made her faint. The power of Avalon  The protective ability is completely unable to function at this moment.

    Her body flew out.  It hit the rock wall above like a stone and was embedded deeply.

    "Humans cannot become gods."

    The devil is like the messenger of hell, gently suspended in the black magic torrent.

    "Do you want to fight against gods as a human?"

    "Humanity fighting against God"??There is only one way to die!  "

    The words she once said suddenly rushed into my mind at this moment.  Why?  Could it be said that I have accepted Illya's guess?

    No, it¡¯s not just that, I should have discovered it a long time ago.  Devil has always said such words on his lips, not just to laugh at me.  The so-called god does not refer to Zangyan, caster, or Angruma.

    And she is referring to herself!

    A devil is a powerful being that is far beyond a heroic spirit - a creature of fantasy and legend.  It is not something recorded in any ancient documents, nor is it something mentioned in any ancient legends, but an era that is older and longer than that, and a more mysterious era than any human legend about the birth of heroic spirits.

    Unconsciously, the two people¡¯s eyes have turned to me.

    Before I knew it, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie appeared in my hands.

    "What a surprise. My damn dad was so generous to you, even giving away such a good ability for nothing."

    I no longer care about the meaning of her words. All I have to do now is to use my own hands to end all this evil fate.

    Raising the knife in my hand, I pointed at the devil above.

    "Let's end this, devil."

    If this is just a nightmare, let it end as soon as possible.

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