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Chapter 1196

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"Boom —!"

In the cold sanctuary, the tri-colored light sword and the rainbow-colored light sword clashed with each other. The shockwave was like a violent wind, setting off a muffled explosion. At the same time, the shockwave spread all the way out, blowing away the surrounding dust, causing it to fill the air with sand.

"What?"

"Ugh …"

Yuma Sentsugi and Number Six were both slightly shocked.

"This is …"

"Ugh …"

Gu Cheng and Agulola also widened their eyes.

As far as everyone's eyes could see, behind the armchair that Nakamura was sitting on, a girl in white appeared without a sound.

The pure white veil fluttered in the wind.

Her brown skin looked healthy.

Her ruby-like eyes stared straight at the Valkyrie in front of her, who was much taller than her. However, the girl's face was cold and unwavering. Holding the tri-colored light sword in her hand, she steadily took on the rainbow-colored light sword.

"Attila …"

Seeing this, Rozen called out the girl's name in a low voice.

The person who took on the attack of Number Six's Dependent Beast was Attila.

"Step down."

Attila announced with an incomparably cold voice.

"You have no right to disturb this girl's dream."

As soon as she finished speaking, the War God's Sword in Attila's hand turned into a rainbow-colored waterfall. Like a long whip made of tri-colored lightning, the War God's Sword swept forward at an alarming speed.

"Pfft!"

The rainbow-colored waterfall cut the Valkyrie in half before she could react, directly cutting through her waist.

The Valkyrie who was cut in half turned into pure magic and disappeared immediately.

"This …!"

The Immortal Capital's Mu Yuma was stunned.

"She actually cut through my Dependent Beast with just a sword …!?"

Number Six was also shocked.

However, this was not something to be surprised at at all.

With Attila's ability, she only needed to add a little destructive power to her sword, and then no matter what kind of dependent beast it was, it would not be able to withstand a single blow from her.

Not to mention Yuma Sentsugi, if she knew that Attila destroyed the nine beasts summoned by Primordial First in the Flaming Feast half a year ago, she wouldn't be so surprised.

However …

"Attila, you …"

Rozen stared blankly at Attila.

Because Attila didn't receive Rozen's order to materialize and face the attack. Instead, he did it on his own.

This had never happened before.

In the past, without Rozen's orders, Attila would never take the initiative to attack. She would only silently maintain her spiritual form and follow Rozen.

This time, Attila had actually appeared on her own to fight against the sixth familiar. Rozen had not expected this at all.

But …

"Is that girl's dream so bad that it has to be awakened?"

Attila didn't look at Rozen. Instead, with her back to him, she faced Yuma Sentsugi and Number Six and said those words in a way that no one could see her expression clearly.

How could Rozen not know what Attila wanted to say?

"For that girl, the dream she had in the past ten years must be very happy."

Attila said word by word in a persuasive tone that made it easy for people to feel her persuasiveness.

"For her, even in a dream, as long as she can live with you and continue to rely on each other on this island, then no matter what, this dream is happy."

Attila was sure of it.

Or rather, only Attila could be so sure.

After all …

"There is no other reason for people to choose to dream except to seek happiness."

The destroyer of the world, the invader of civilization, the enemy of life, and the end of mankind, Attila was such an existence.

However, as the true body of the giant god, Attila, was also like Nakamura. Her body was sealed in the stone room, but through the method of creating clones, she sent them to the ground and experienced a happy life in the form of dreams.

Therefore, Attila was the most qualified person to say such a thing.

"Her dream is definitely not just to let herself sleep and imprison the sinners. There is also this small happiness that allows her to continue dreaming without caring about anything and sleep so peacefully."

Attila spoke in a firm tone in front of Rozen and everyone else.

"If that's the case, no one has the right to awaken her."

Attila's emotionless voice, which was like a war god's, was only at this moment with emotion.

The emotion was both sympathy and pity.

This was not only directed at Na Yue, but also at herself.

Therefore, Attila took the initiative to attack.

"Who are you?"

Immortal Capital's Mu Yuma questioned. His expression was somewhat uncertain.

For the Immortal Capital's Mu Yuma, this uninvited guest had no other identity other than that of an enemy. However, the man had the power to block the Fourth True Ancestor's beloved beast with a single sword, so it was impossible for him not to be surprised and wary.

She believed that among everyone present, apart from Agulola who had seen Attila before, there was no one else who wouldn't be surprised and doubtful by Attila's appearance, right?

Only Rozen looked at Attila's back with a face full of complicated emotions.

At this moment, Rozen remembered the dreams he had been having.

One was a happy dream.

One was a sad dream.

The happy dream was a white girl running on the grassland.

The sad dream was a white giant ravaging the land.

Both dreams were the past of the girl in front of him.

Even now, the girl in front of him was actually a dream that Attila the giant god was having.

If that was the case, dreams must be very important to Attila, right?

However …

"No matter what kind of dream it is, there will be a day when you wake up."

Rozen's soft whisper reached Attila's ears.

“.....”

Attila didn't say anything.

Because she had her back to him, Rozen couldn't see Attila's current expression.

But …

"Even if it's a dream that will wake up sooner or later, there's no reason to let others wake it up."

Rozen took a deep breath and calmed his chaotic heart.

At this moment, Rozen made up his mind.

"Even if I want to wake it up, that's my business. It's not your place to interfere."

Rozen's tone became extremely calm.

It was like the calm before the storm, which was frightening.

"Sure enough, you still get in my way."

Mu Yuma of the Immortal Capital sighed.

Next to her, Number Six stepped forward.

"It doesn't matter to me."

Number Six met Rozen's gaze and said so.

"But since you've made up your mind, let's start now."

"Let's begin the feast between us."

From Number Six's body, the highest level of magic surged out, shaking the air.

Rozen was bathed in the storm of magic.

"Wait for me, Sister Nakamura …"

"I'm going to complain to you one last time before I'm willing to give up …"

As if he was talking to someone, Rozen murmured and looked up.

The magic on his body completely erupted.

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