Clash!

On the high, distant, dark moon, a long sword transformed into a meteor, dragging a long golden flame tail, suddenly plummeting to earth.

Bang!!

The long sword was slanted into the battlefield ground.

Falling from such a high place, the blade of this sword remained extraordinarily sharp, exuding an astonishing chill.

"You..." Goliath turned his head, looking at his former sword.

The figure of the Lake Fairy emerged, speaking in a seemingly calm yet slightly trembling voice,

"Goliath, do you remember the long sword you threw into the lake."

Goliath let out nothing but a deep sigh: "Are you here for revenge."

The Lake Fairy shook her head.

It once harbored endless resentment, resenting its master, and even begrudging many rangers who came to Fairy Lake seeking the treasure sword.

But looking at Goliath's wretched state before it, the strong hate could no longer arise.

The Lake Fairy hesitated, finally just turning into a deep sigh:

"I once thought of killing you, I wanted to become the Hero's Sword, and one day kill you, the Demon King, then we would have closure."

"But now, it's no longer necessary."

She paused, suddenly filled with utmost melancholy and wistfulness: "Time has given us closure."

Goliath's expression gradually turned pale, his body slowly withering, releasing a free and easy smile:

"Time is the most terrifying weapon in the world, it indeed gave us closure, it also smoothed our edges invisibly, killed the former you and me."

"The us from a thousand years ago are no longer the naive and simple young boy and sword."

The Lake Fairy coldly said: "I won't kill you, this ending is already good."

"Before your death, you also returned to your original form."

...

Goliath lay quietly on the ground, his vision seemingly returning to the past, seeing the most glorious period of his distant past.

"Never thought we would have such an ending."

No resentment, no pain, no regret, his voice was so calm, so serene in accepting his fate.

Finally, Goliath said:

"The shadow of the Golden Sword, holding my power, this is my final gift, merge its power to kill the next Demon King."

The shadow of Goliath's Golden Sword gently swayed, like a fish swimming, coming to the shadow of the Lake Divine Sword, gradually merging within.

The shadow of the Holy Sword in the Lake emerged with a brand new transformation.

"This sword is the dream of my youth."

"This is my final gift, please accept it."

"It will be the Hero's Sword you hope for."

Rustle.

"It will kill future Demon Kings for you." Goliath no longer had the breath of life.

The shadow on the ground gently drifted like waves.

A new Shadow Divine Object emerged, slowly drifting, yet also revealing another transforming Divine Object.

The wind blew across the land, droplets of energy rain fell from the sky, gradually transforming into a pouring rain.

A sword emitted a faint splendor in the rain, as though its divinity became more prosperous.

Sacred Body...

In these years, the Lake Fairy had also been researching the Sacred Body.

At this moment, it felt its simplest version of a mechanical Sacred Body, comprised of only a few organs, was suddenly ignited by some belief injected by Goliath in his final moments.

Just like a footless bird, in the final moment injected with all its spirit!

Fiery, and intense.

This Holy Sword, like Gan Jiang and Mo Ye, was forged by its master in the fire, undergoing the final transformation.

It finally washed away the dark dust at this moment, condensing the epic saga of the first master's life.

Willpower, bravery, talent, vast fifth-order spirit retained within, transformed into an eternal legendary sword of mythology.

An alternative Sacred Body, thus born!

Yet the Lake Fairy did not feel joy from the realization of its dreams, a touch of bitterness appearing at the corner of its mouth:

"Goliath, my former master, I will inherit your will, transforming into the Hero's Sword."

Suddenly an indescribable, complex emotional state emerged.

It suddenly understood Xiangtuo Mo's words from back then, that times overlap, all our stories age with time.

It couldn't help but recall the moment young hero Goliath cast the sword into the lake and turned away from the water,

"If back then he had not chosen a peaceful life, had not fallen into love, had continued to practice swordsmanship, what would have been then?"

"He would become stronger, have the qualification to resist the demon calamity, have the ability to protect his loved ones and family, the ending might not be so tragic."

"Furthermore, perhaps only becoming stronger would he truly become the hero to quell the demon calamity, rather than being infected, fallen, beguiled by the demon's whispers and becoming the next Demon King."

"Strengthening oneself is the strongest means to protect family."

Boom!

The blade of the Lake Fairy suddenly swung at the sky:

"Goliath, you're nothing but a halfway failure, you're nothing but a cowardly failure! Hence, you lost, this is the end you deserve!"

A sword swung out.

In the sky, dark golden colors suddenly bloomed, countless converging and surging clouds like boiling water, cleaved open by a single sword.

The gloomy energy sky seemed to be split in two, revealing an exceedingly clear sky.

Bright sunlight spilled through thin gaps, illuminating the entire hell terrain.

Rustle.

Countless energy clouds turned into rainwater, beginning to nourish this land.

"I won't become you." She slowly turned around.

Whoosh!

The long sword broke apart, transforming into a light stream, swiftly re-entering the atmosphere, quickly returning to the moon.

Fairy Lake.

A sacred long sword resettled at the lake bottom, the Lake Fairy softly closed her eyes, unable to resist remembering the past.

That afternoon, the brave young hero and that innocent, kind, naive long sword, practicing swordsmanship by the lake, dull days repeated over and over, year after year.

Clearly, those were once extremely monotonous days...

"Yet we can never go back."

...

The periphery of the hell battlefield.

"Hahaha, another sword, this sword is too powerful, it split the sky, we've won, we've been saved!" a demon shouted excitedly.

Upon seeing the sword light, everyone thought it was Goliath's sword.

"Wonderful, we survived, we've survived."

Everyone jubilantly jumped, countless cheered for this difficult and painful battle.

But when a sword cleaved the sky and the dark clouds dissipated.

Everyone saw the shadow of Goliath fallen on the ground, with two scattered Divine Objects.

Have we lost?

In that instant, victory and defeat were decided, all the demons had expressions filled with stiffness on their faces.

The entire hell was silent.

On the other end.

In the dim, lightless Demon King's Castle, Lilith's body suddenly trembled, faintly raised her head, as if seeing the golden Holy Sword splitting the clouds, and the final scene before Goliath's death.

"Abyssal Hell is finished."

Lilith silently closed her eyes, not knowing at this moment where to flee.

"Was Goliath's second heart also part of his scheme?"

"He was indeed the true Demon King."

"Yet the laughable thing was that Goliath's second heart drove away the surface darkness, surprisingly spreading hope and dreams... a Good Heart."

At the same time, the abyss lords across the entire hell also received confirmed news.

With Demon King Goliath's death in battle, perhaps hell would no longer exist in the future, more profound despair began to envelop overhead the entire world.

Hell was about to fall, God's judgment and Destruction had already commenced.

At this moment, a majestic voice resounded from the sky.

Divine Word:

"I will destroy this hell."

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