Chapter 506 Grand Liberation (please vote!)
Howard's face showed surprise for the first time.
And the next second, his eyes returned to depth and silence again, as if he didn't care about his current situation.
"Jack, is this the characteristic of a mythical creature that you imitated by using the ability I taught you... What a powerful and difficult force."
He spoke without looking back, lowered his head slightly, looked at his gradually crystallizing body, and couldn't help but sigh again.
"This level of power probably no longer belongs to saints and demigods... This is the characteristic of angels and gods. Although it is not as good as the original, it has completely reached the level of crushing at the same level. Even me now, There is no good way to deal with it.”
Half of Howard's face was covered with white crystals. He tried hard to control his muscles, grinned a seemingly ferocious smile, and said in a deep voice:
"But this alone is not enough to write the creator's ending!"
He suddenly stretched out his left arm that had not yet completely crystallized. The surface was instantly covered with green and black barnacles, and he immediately grabbed the white-scaled dragon head growing from his back.
"As long as we can complete the final vacancy of the ceremony and be promoted to [Anonymous], then all this will be completely over!"
Pfft——
The white-scaled dragon tried to struggle, but could not resist the power of the big hand. The whole head was torn off from the back by Howard. The blood from the broken wound turned into white crystal dust and scattered, making it dazzling. .
Howard dragged the white-scaled dragon's head wildly and threw it away.
Boom——
This huge head, dragging a long tail of sparkling crystal dust, flew deep into the starry sky like a comet.
Howard had already taken the opportunity to switch the pen to his left hand, and started writing on the script feverishly and persistently!
"Only the last step left..."
The tip of the silver-white and quenched blue pen scratches the paper, making a constant rustling sound. The slightly skewed and twisted handwriting is no longer as gorgeous as before, but it can still express the meaning clearly.
The crystallization on his body was still spreading, but soon some healthy parts sprouted sprouts, squirming and twitching like an army about to be destroyed, fighting to the death against the erosion of the white crystals.
On the other side, Chen Lun, who woke up from his brief confusion, immediately returned to his original human form. His body was still flying upside down in the starry sky, but he was unable to stop.
The lower half of the body that was previously swallowed by Howard activated the crystal cells contained in it, which in turn eroded the opponent's mythical power, spread and grew from his body, and regained his body.
But now he's reached his limit.
The injuries he suffered were too severe, and it was difficult to repair the crystal cells. Every part of his body was overloaded, and it was difficult to even move a little.
Suddenly——
A strong sense of fate suddenly came over him, as if some kind of predetermined mission fell from the sky and was urgently needed for him to fulfill... Chen Lun suddenly realized that the ending that Howard had written for himself was probably about to be completed!
Ignore the extremely terrifying danger warning.
His eyes became more determined than ever before.
He raised his hand with difficulty, and between his trembling fingers, an ethereal pitch-black card quietly emerged. Its background was dark and turbid, as if it could attract all light. The pattern in the center was made of twisted pale silk threads. "∞".
Chen Lun's eyes reflected the squirming infinity symbol emitting dazzling white light, and he said hoarsely:
"Those who tamper with my destiny will eventually meet their destined death..."
His eyes turned slightly, as if through the distance of the starry sky, he saw the blond man in the distance.
When the infinity symbol overlapped with the figure, the man seemed to notice it. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Lun from afar.
Chen Lun almost roared out from his throat unwilling to give in:
"Fuck your fate!!"
A flick of the fingers.
Phew——
The card flashed through the black light and disappeared quietly.
The next moment.
Several kilometers away, Howard's eyelids were twitching. He was frightened and angry, and was about to take a step forward to avoid it, but a bitter smile broke out uncontrollably on half of his face, and his body hesitated for a moment. .
"Philip, you..."
As soon as Howard opened his mouth to speak, his body stiffened suddenly, as if struck by lightning or an electric switch, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Don't you feel sorry..."
His eyes moved slightly and looked at the blank space at the end of the script, where the last sentence was missing.
Tsk tsk tsk! !
Countless pale threads, carrying the destructive power of death, suddenly pierced out of his body and radiated in all directions.
The pen in Howard's hand slipped and fell into the endless darkness under the starry sky.
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When Chen Lun dragged his shaky body back to Howard, he found that he was not dead yet.
Howard, who is on the verge of becoming an Angel, is particularly tenacious.
Even though his body was covered with white crystals and countless pale threads pierced out of his body, he was still half-kneeling in the starry sky, with his head lowered, like an artistic statue.
Of course, His time is running out.
Even if there is no external interference, Howard will probably be completely eroded in a short period of time and fall into the silent starry sky.
Only the remaining parts of his face were not covered with white crystals, and his sapphire-like eyes looked particularly gray.
Chen Lun walked silently and was about to speak to him, but suddenly he felt something. He suddenly turned his head and looked to the side, where two strange figures were standing there.
Howard sensed something, and his originally silent eyes changed. He slowly turned one of his eyeballs, reflecting a beautiful woman with long orange hair, and his pupils fluctuated violently.
"Maggie...why did Ms. Sigh let you in?"
Howard's voice was hoarse and low.
The woman named Maggie just shook her head slightly and said nothing.
"Then what are you doing here? No one can interfere in the circle of destiny..."
"I just came to see him for the last time."
There was sadness in Maggie's calm tone.
Howard was slightly startled, and then his eyes shed tears uncontrollably. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he slowly pulled out an ugly smile.
"Sorry, Maggie, I'm going to miss my appointment again."
Phillip said pretending to be relaxed.
"It doesn't matter, it's not your first time anyway, and I never blamed you... I just feel a little sorry, Philip."
Maggie looked at him with uncontrollable sadness and said slowly.
He paused for a moment and added in a low voice:
"It's a pity..."
There was silence.
Only the stars in the sky twinkled.
"Are you sure you want him to know the truth?"
At this time, the man standing next to Maggie and wearing a black flat top hat asked. Maggie was silent for a long time, and finally nodded heavily.
When the man saw this, he fished it out silently, and a small object fell into his palm... It was the black pen that fell from Howard's hand before.
Looking down at the pen, the man sighed and waved his hand again.
Chen Lun was shocked to find that the bookmark [Jingzhe] between his eyebrows flew out of the man's hand uncontrollably.
Hua Hua...
The bookmark spread out branches, forming an illusory ancient book, which was held in the other party's hand.
"Philip Howard, do you know what this is?"
The man spoke slowly and asked calmly.
Philip looked at the book and smiled:
""Philip's Adventures in Wonderland" was written by me personally... the notes I recorded when I first traveled to the dream world."
He looked up at the man.
"I think you should know, Your Majesty Oscar."
Oscar, the man in the black hat, did not answer.
He just looked at Philip quietly and continued to ask:
"What did you use to write it in?"
"Of course it's [human comedy]..."
Phillip was stunned mid-sentence.
The teacher was not dead at that time, so where did the [human comedy] come from?
He suddenly realized something and murmured:
"It turns out...the teacher never existed from the beginning."
"No, you are wrong."
Oscar shook his head.
"Your Teacher has existed from the beginning, He exists only in the form of this pen."
"Teacher Clough, is this pen?!"
Philip looked incredulous.
He quickly laughed and denied it.
"Impossible, He is a living person, a Sequence Three demigod."
Oscar looked at Philip calmly and said:
"Clough's true identity is a 'divine sin', which you can understand as the residue after the death of a god...and this god once wrote a biography for himself called "The Autobiography of Philip Howard Clough" ...I think you should understand now that you are all fictional characters.”
He looked at Phillip's eyes that gradually became dull and sighed.
"Clough...he is actually the god of destiny that I once followed, Duke Huan."
Oscar ignored Chen Lun and Phillip's shock and continued:
"As for this pen and this bookmark, they are part of His unique divinity after His fall. They have had a decisive impact on your destiny since He created you."
As he spoke, the black pen in Oscar's hand slowly squirmed and quietly turned into another black bookmark, which had the same specifications as the emerald green [Jingzhe], but always revealed a strange aura.
That aura seems to contain some kind of rule authority that is absolutely hidden, blinded and even reincarnated.
Chen Lun listened, feeling extremely shocked.
First of all, he was surprised that Philip Howard was a fictional character. Although they also experienced the lives of normal people, they actually had no starting point of destiny, only the end of destiny, and could not form a complete circle.
Just like Rutina Castillo, the girl who, as the [Natural Series Sequence Three-Creator], once created using the power of myth, is also in the same situation.
However, Chen Lun had never explored the fate of Philip and Howard, so he did not know this.
Secondly, Chen Lun did not expect that the pen was actually one of the [Four Seasons Bookmarks]. It seemed that the pen was just some transformed form of it. From the beginning, Philip and Howard were deceived by this black bookmark, mistaking it for a living person, and followed it to learn and grow until they stepped step by step into the circle of fate and were unable to extricate themselves.
Finally, what shocked Chen Lun was that the Lord of Destiny, Huan Gong, had fallen!
The bookmark is the only part of His divinity that remained after His death.
It is also part of His authority.
This also just explains why "Philip's Adventures in Wonderland" was clearly written by a Sequence 4 saint, but it was able to use the dream world as a blueprint to recreate an independent fairyland world. It even includes pollution sources and gods, and the creatures there have their own thoughts.
That's because the bookmark intercepted part of their destiny!
This is the "power of creation" in a sense!
For a moment, both Chen Lun and Phillip fell into silence.
"Haha... What a wonderful script!"
Philip, who was half-kneeling like a white crystal statue, struggled with his expression. Suddenly one side of his face turned to Howard, and he laughed.
"It turns out that my life is just a pulp novel. The more unsavory plots there are in the book, the more ecstatic my readers will be..."
Howard laughed, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes that had gradually crystallized. He was both crazy and sad. The two emotions were just like his current coexistence of two personalities, which was both weird and reasonable.
It seemed that because he saw that the life of himself and his friend Philip was just the result set by Huan Gong from the beginning, he suddenly felt endless despair and disheartened.
Immediately afterwards, Philip Howard looked at Chen Lun again, with indescribable meaning and expectation in his eyes, and said hoarsely:
"Very good, Jack... You have now successfully escaped the fate I imposed on you. You will only be full of hope in the future. I wish you can live your true life... which can be regarded as making up for this ridiculous regret for me."< br>
After he finished speaking, he tried his best to resist the crystallized body and struggled to stand up... The whole process was rattling, and countless white crystal dust fell until he stood upright.
Philip Howard said to the dead starry sky in a tone that was no longer like a human voice:
"Destiny...it is no longer a category that I am qualified to talk about. Now I just want to seek a grand relief!"
After saying that, he gave up resistance and allowed the white crystal to engulf Him.
Until the end, there was still endless regret in his eyes. Chapter 2 later
(End of chapter)