"Heath! … "
"Mother! … "
Vivian appeared to be in great pain while Lilian, who stood beside her, looked anxious. Lilian shook her arm and said, "Big Sister! We can't delay any longer! … Or else, all our efforts will go to waste! … "
This was the first time Lilian addressed Vivian as' Big Sister 'so formally. It was imaginable how anxious she was. But she wasn't the owner of this body, after all. What she controlled was an avatar of the simulacrum spell and didn't have the ability to destroy the Terror Throne. In order to destroy the Terror Throne, Vivian had to be the one to lead it.
"Big Brother is waiting for us!" Lilian said anxiously.
At that moment, the Terror Overlord's furious roar sounded. "Shut up! You damned traitor! I created you! I gave you power! But you betrayed me! … "
Lilian curled her lips in disdain. "Betrayed you?"
"You created me just to revive yourself. I'm the Witch of Terror, Lilian! Not a puppet to be manipulated by anyone! "
The situation changed.
The situation on the battlefield was getting more and more severe. Vivian was only a little girl in her teens, after all. Although she was naturally mature and intelligent, it was undoubtedly a very painful and difficult decision for her to make to destroy the Throne of Terror, kill her mother, and kill her loyal dog, Heath, with her own hands. Even though Lilian urged anxiously, she still couldn't do it because those two were the most important people in her heart apart from her big brother. Besides, her mother was still calling her name.
"Damn it!"
Lilian was like an angry kitten. She growled at Vivian, "How long are you going to hesitate? If this operation fails! Big Brother will be in great danger! "
"Since you can't do it, give me control of this body!"
"Let me do it!"
Lilian vanished as soon as she finished speaking. She returned to Vivian's body and was about to seize control of the body.
However.
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a golden ray of light that fell from the sky.
"Big Brother! … "
Vivian raised her head. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. For such a kind-hearted little girl, it was too cruel for her to personally end her mother and the old dog that had grown up with her.
This would make her feel guilty for the rest of her life!
Søren didn't enter the Divine Kingdom of Fear, but his voice reached the little girl's ears. "Let me do it."
His voice was low.
As the voice fell, the golden light turned into a sharp sword and fell directly toward the souls of his mother and Heath.
"No! … "
Vivian's eyes widened in shock, but she remained where she was.
Outside the Divine Kingdom.
Søren also closed his eyes at this moment. Killing her mother and the loyal old dog, Heath, was too heavy for Vivian. If she had to do it herself, she would probably feel uneasy for the rest of her life.
"If that's the case, then let me bear all the sins!"
The attack on the Divine Kingdom of Fear must not fail. Even if he didn't kill them, if the Dread Lord won, then everything would be meaningless. In the end, Søren chose to do it himself. Attacking the Divine Kingdom of Fear was a gamble in itself, and for this battle, Søren almost put his own future on the line, so he couldn't back down and give up no matter what.
Killing his mother?
These might be able to threaten the kind Vivian! But they would never be able to threaten Søren!
He was an evil god standing in the bottomless Abyss. His path to godhood had long been stained with blood. If the Dread Lord thought that he could threaten him with two souls, then the enemy was too naive!
— — "Divine Shockwave!"
The golden divine power directly hit the Throne of Fear. With the vibration of the distance, the two souls gradually dissipated under the brilliance of the divine power.
Lillian had returned to her body.
"Sister!"
Her anxious voice resounded in his mind as she hurriedly said, "Hurry up and do it! It's almost too late! "
Vivian slowly raised her head.
Her expression at the moment was a little blank, but it was more of a pitiful sadness. A trace of anger appeared in the little girl's eyes, and then it burned like a raging fire. Her small figure floated in the air, looking at the darkness around the Throne of Fear, and said coldly, "I want to die with my mother and Heath!"
Her voice became colder and colder, and in the end, it turned into a sharp sound wave.
A terrible wind raged on the Throne of Fear. At this moment, Vivian seemed to have turned black, and there was a terrible killing intent in her eyes that had never been seen before!
A huge amount of divine power surged out like a tsunami. The divine power from the other Sons of Fear was crazily injected into the Throne of Fear. The terrible power caused a crack to appear on the Throne of Fear. The crack gradually expanded, and the whole Throne of Fear also showed signs of collapse.
Vivian was fighting for the power of the Divine Title of Fear!
Although the Dread Lord had died, his Divine Title was still sealed in the Throne of Fear. He just distributed his divine power to the Sons of Fear.
"Yes!"
"Destroy this place! That's it! Sister! Let me give you a hand! "
Small black wings appeared behind Vivian, and Lillian's will also appeared. She cooperated with the little girl to use the divine power of Fear to crazily attack the throne, destroying the balance and power in it, and destroying the last hope of the Dread Lord's resurrection.
"No!"
"Damn it!"
The black shadow roared crazily, and then the black breath around gathered together and turned into the figure of a man wearing black armor and holding a huge sword.
This was the true body of the Dread Lord.
It was also the last body that his soul could condense. He rushed towards the two little girls crazily, ready to stop them from destroying the Throne of Fear.
However.
At this time, a golden light appeared in the sky again, and a huge golden palm stretched out from the sky. Søren's low voice sounded, "Your enemy is me!"
— — "Divine Form!"
Outside of the Divine Realm of Fear, Søren's figure turned into a golden giant hundreds of meters high.
Because of the Avatar Crisis, his body could not enter the Divine Realm of Fear, but his power could penetrate the plane barrier. At this moment, he was completely squandering his divine power to fight with the enemy. The golden body was constantly consuming his stored divine power.
"Boom!"
There was a loud sound of cracking.
In the corner of the Throne of Fear, the huge skull with burning flames had cracked and separated from the Throne of Fear. With the whistling of the wind, it fell from a height of thousands of meters. Cracks appeared one after another. The runes engraved on the Throne of Fear had already cracked. Even the stone pillars supporting the throne had cracks on them.
"Ah!!!"
Vivian's sharp cry sounded. At this moment, the little girl's clothes had turned into flying ashes. Under the structure of divine power, a strange black dress armor appeared. A black sword of destruction appeared in her palm. The little girl roared and held the sword with both hands directly into the center of the Throne of Fear!
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