Chapter 51 The Spear of Divine Retribution, Nicardoli! Returns!
The aerial display continues.
Gnaeus learned from the little gray-haired boy and the butterfly that in later generations, he suffered endless torment because of the immortality he had created.
The Black Tide twisted Nicardoli, turning it into a monster that could only kill and possessed an immortal body.
It cannot be killed, and the embers cannot be retrieved.
Such a powerful monster will destroy the world sooner or later.
To help Little Grey Fur and Butterfly defeat Nicardori.
Gnaeus spoke slowly, his tone grave:
"The seal that bound divinity has been broken."
"Once the soul-forging is completed here, Nicardoli, the Titan of Strife, will be restored to its wholeness."
"You will fight against a Titan who is nearing his prime. At the same time, the glory of slaying a god will shine before you."
A deep worry appeared on Xia Die's face.
Her voice was filled with an undeniable sadness:
"And what about you, Lord Gnaeus?"
Gnaeus crossed his arms, his gaze resolute:
"I will return to my origin and become Nicardori, a fragment of the Titan divinity of the strife."
"Corrosion will probably engulf me, but this step is unavoidable in order to end the madness."
Xia Die's face was filled with disbelief, and her voice was as heavy as if it were filled with lead:
"Are you willing to sacrifice for a future you cannot live to see?"
Gnaeus shook his head slightly, his tone calm:
"That is my origin, my mission."
"I am no ordinary person, nor do I fear death—"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Xia Die, a faint smile curving his lips:
Even so, are you still going to weep for me?
Xia Die placed her hands on her chest, pressing them tightly against her heart.
Her eyes were filled with melancholy, and her voice was as soft as a sigh:
"All partings in this world are sorrowful, Your Excellency."
Gnaeus's gaze became deep and distant:
"We haven't known each other for long, but I have already learned a lot from you."
"Well then, let me teach you a lesson before I leave—"
"Do not despise your talents, do not hate death."
"The journey is great, and the epic is magnificent, because everything eventually comes to an end."
Xia Die fell silent, unsure how to respond for a moment.
Gnaeus looked at her and continued:
"Civilization can only grow when it is placed in conflict."
"Man is born hating suffering, but only suffering can teach man to stand tall..."
Little Gray Fur gripped the calligraphy brush tightly, his eyes sharp as knives:
"If I must fight you... then let us fight."
Gnaeus's gaze fell on the little gray-haired boy, a hint of approval in his eyes, and he said to Xia Die:
"She understands the meaning of battle better than you do, and perhaps she can be an inspiration to you."
"If you die by my spear, there's no need for you to try to understand these words anymore;"
"If you can bury me... promise me that you will use the fire as fuel to start a raging fire and continue to fight against the Black Tide."
Xia Die slowly closed her eyes, her voice slightly hoarse, yet carrying an undeniable firmness:
"On behalf of all the Golden Blood, I grant your request."
Gnaeus nodded slightly, his eyes showing no more hesitation.
A dazzling red light suddenly surged around him.
Among the other four statues, the divine souls belonging to Nicardoli began to converge madly towards him.
Their spirits merged and gradually coalesced into the complete Nicardo.
To remove his immortality.
Gnaeus's eyes were filled with a furious, turbulent fighting spirit, and his voice resounded through the heavens, as if he were welcoming a true god:
"I am the Spear of Divine Retribution, Nicardoli—the messenger of chaos, the embodiment of strife!"
"Remember—I am a necessary scar in this world!"
The moment the words fell.
The spear pierced his body fiercely.
His body transformed into specks of divine light, completely merging with the surrounding divine souls.
Little Gray Fur stared blankly at the scene before him, his mind reeling.
Just then, she felt a familiar power coming from beside her.
That power was right behind him.
She turned around in surprise.
Then she saw Dan Heng, holding a long spear, rush past her.
Danheng seemed not to see her and rushed straight towards Nicardoli.
Bai E and Wan Di were also nearby, fighting alongside Dan Heng.
Little Gray Fur and Little Butterfly looked around in shock.
Watching the three engage in an epic battle with Nicardoli.
The two of them were clearly in the very center of the battlefield.
However, the opponent's attacks could not affect them at all.
At this moment, they seemed to be in a different spatial dimension from the battlefield where Danheng and Nicardoli were.
However, Danheng and his group still noticed their appearance.
As they fought fiercely against Nicardoli, they whispered about the return of Little Gray Fur, Xiaodie, and Mimi.
We eagerly await the good news they bring, hoping they can completely crush Nicardoli on the spot.
When Little Gray's body completely merged with this space and this battlefield.
Nicardoli suddenly swooped down from the sky.
The spear in his hand, imbued with earth-shattering power, slashed fiercely at Little Gray Hair.
At this moment, Little Gray Fur still looked completely bewildered.
She thought she and this space were in different parallel universes.
She stood there blankly, completely forgetting to parry.
Just as they realized what was happening, they began to back away.
And at this critical moment...
A figure suddenly rushed over.
That was Gnaeus, who had traveled with them before!
Gnaeus bravely stood in front of the little gray-haired boy.
He shouldered the fatal blow from Nicardoli.
His entire body was radiating a dazzling golden light.
He slowly turned his head, looking at the little gray-haired boy behind him, as well as Xia Die, Dan Heng, Wan Di, and Bai E, his voice hoarse as sandpaper rubbing together:
"Defeat me..."
Before he could finish speaking...
Nicardoli's spear pierced through Gnaeus's body.
The golden light representing divine power intertwined with the red blood energy symbolizing slaughter.
This made the world seem incredibly eerie.
Little Gray's pupils suddenly contracted, his face filled with heartache.
She watched helplessly as Gnaeus was mercilessly pierced by that spear of divine retribution.
Meanwhile, Gnaeus's soul began to merge into Nicardoli's body.
His voice, filled with boundless sorrow, echoed throughout the heavens and earth:
"—Give me the ending a soldier deserves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nicardoli's missing soul returned completely, and divine power erupted behind him.
My body began to undergo tremendous changes.
The already enormous body suddenly revealed an even larger golden figure behind it, as if a cicada had shed its shell.
It also has golden wings on its back.
The complete Nicardoli, Nicardoli with its power fully unleashed, stood before them, tall and imposing.
It seemed as if it wanted to destroy everything.
It was filled with immense pressure!
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