"Ow ow ow ow ow!"
Amidst the collapse of heaven and earth, the silent earth endured the final impact. After Professor Charles fixed Atlas' divine body with his tyrannical mental power, Saber and Johnny's army easily jumped onto the shoulders of the dead god and jumped into his eye sockets.
It was still the blue ball of light suspended above his head and the tyrannical mental power, but this time, it welcomed the final challenge.
If the quality wasn't enough, then the quantity would make up for it!
“3，2，1！”
"Boom!"
The 10 pairs of Eyes of Repentance that were activated at the same time were like 10 sharp blades, piercing into Atlas's last obsession at the same time. What they faced was still a pile of soul firewood that would make one's scalp numb. But this time, the 10 small flames gathered together had the ability to ignite it.
Did Atlas have any sins?
Perhaps not in the past. After all, the mythical Atlas had always appeared in the image of a brainless god, but after his death, his instinctive remnant thoughts drove his decaying divine body to attack the present world. In this irrational situation, the amount of blood and sins stained his body had already reached an astronomical figure.
When the Eyes of Repentance looked directly at Atlas' soul, the giant's struggle stopped. Professor Charles retracted his mental power and looked at the 10 figures standing side by side in front of the giant. He was clear about the power of the Ghost Rider's eyes, and now, the two sides were obviously in a stalemate.
The cold and irrational huge will was entangled with the attack from the Eyes of Repentance. It was like two people competing in strength in the most stupid way, only hoping to push each other down. Frankly speaking, this confrontation was very difficult. After all, the one standing opposite was a god.
How strong was the will of a god?
You only need to know that even in the face of the seriously injured Ancient One, Saber's Eyes of Repentance had never taken effect. Even if he tried his best, he could only last less than 1 minute and 30 seconds under the hands of the Sorcerer Supreme before he was beaten to a pulp. And the Atlas in front of him was directly at the level of Ancient One.
"A confrontation of souls?"
Professor Charles clenched his fists and lifted his head to look at the giant. He closed his eyes slightly and gathered his powerful Spirit Force into a long and thin spike in the air. Then, he pierced it viciously toward the swaying soul of the giant.
"Pu!"
It was as though it had broken through Atlas' defense. All in all, when the Spirit Spike pierced into Atlas' stubbornness, a crack appeared in his unshakable defense. Seiber and Johnny immediately grasped this crack, and in the next moment, a blazing red flame was ignited by Atlas' stubbornness!
Even the blue ball of light in front of them had turned into a burning crimson red, like a beautiful piece of warm jade.
Another scene unfolded before Saber and Johnny's eyes. Just like Atlas's previous memories, the Sacred Mountain in the sky had been completely engulfed by flames. The glorious civilization of the past had ended at this moment. The Sacred Mountain had collapsed, the gods had died, and the entire world was filled with unimaginable despair.
Saber looked up from Atlas's perspective and saw the sky shrouded in a dark storm without a trace of light. In the distant horizon, it was filled with the brilliance of dusk, illuminating the burning Holy Mountain.
"The Twilight of the Gods!"
This word somehow jumped into Saber's mind. This should be the scene when Atlas witnessed the destruction of Mount Olympus by Ancient One, but "he" survived.
Atlas himself was not in Mount Olympus. He seemed to be standing on a cliff. Behind him was the blue sea. In the middle of the sea, the temple on the sea was also completely destroyed. The powerful sea god Poseidon's wave carriage had turned into wreckage floating on the sea.
The younger version of Ancient One fell from the sky in front of him, holding the gorgeous staff in her hand. At that time, every step she took would make the earth tremble. She looked coldly at the Titan in front of her.
"Why don't you run away?"
She asked. "I won't try my best to hunt down gods like you. If you run away, you can survive."
Atlas said.
"Kill me, end my pain … I have nothing left."
"Atlas, if you weren't born in Mount Olympus … you would be a great one who really helps the world, just like your brother Prometheus. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The younger version of Ancient One's left hand moved slightly, and a magic sword appeared in her hand. She looked at Atlas and asked softly.
"The Olympus divine system was defeated today. You are the first divine system to be expelled from this world, but you will not be the last. Say it, I am willing to fulfill the wish of you, the last descendant of Titan, as the last memorial of a twisted and deformed civilization."
"Let … them go."
Atlas took the initiative to meet the sharp blade suspended in the sky and let it pierce his heart. He used the last of his strength and shouted.
"Let the others go! You have won, the blood of the gods has been shed enough today, let them live! Finally, I beg you to bury me in the Abyss, the birthplace of the Titans. I … I really never liked all of this! But now … I am free! "
The scene in front of him ended, and Saber's vision turned black. He felt the giant skeleton under his feet falling backward, and the members of the Saber Legion around him also disappeared into the air one by one. Johnny whistled, and the fire-enchanted motorcycle quickly drew a twisted crease on the ground and rushed up the falling skeleton. He turned over and jumped on the motorcycle, and Saber jumped off.
The moment he landed on the ground, Atlas's body, which had lost its last bit of willpower, slammed heavily onto the ground. His eyes dimmed completely, and after 1000 times, the decaying body calmed down once again. However, this final blow easily shattered the last bit of persistence of the Mirror Dimension.
At the edge of the mirror dimension, the boundary shattered, and the completely quiet battlefield suddenly appeared in the real world.
This is the Western District of New York, the area with the strongest artistic atmosphere in the entire New York. One can imagine what kind of terrible impact a skeleton of more than 20 meters high will have here. Anyway, more than a dozen pedestrians walking on the streets were scared to death on the spot, and the entire Western District was in chaos.
Nick Fury, who had stayed in the Sanctum until the last moment, grabbed the communicator and shouted to the agents who had evacuated.
"Block the entire Western District immediately! Send out the M.I.B Secret Service Team! Erase the memories of all the ordinary people here! "
When the daytime sun shone on the ground again, Saber and the other survivors raised their heads. In the dim sky, the battle between Dormamu and Ancient One continued, but now the scene world was broken, and the real world had never been so close to Dormamu.
It was so close that it only needed to reach out and it could touch the real world.
But …
"Go back to your Dark Space! Dormamu! "
In another dimension outside the realm, in the area bordering the Dark Space and the real world, most of the planets that were completely eroded by the Dark Lord floating in the sea of stars have been shattered, and the entire Dark Star Field is the eye of the storm torn by energy and spells.
Under the triple blessing of Time, Soul, and Space Powers, Ancient One is like a wall, standing firmly in front of the door leading to the main world. Opposite her is a dark body that is larger than the planet itself. It is distorted, chaotic, and has a pair of colorful eyes shining with destruction.
"Ah … your soldiers won this battle, and your Sanctum is saved."
Dormamu's voice was not too depressed, and even in the battle just now, he didn't seem to be paying much attention, otherwise, there would be no intact stars in this Star Field.
"My 'allies' eventually retreated. What a bunch of cowards. Those bastards are always like this, overcautious and indecisive. Just like a thousand years ago, I had clearly sent an invitation to Zeus, but even at the last moment, he still insisted on his laughable dignity, and then he was completely wiped out by you …"
"But it doesn't matter, Ancient One, it doesn't matter … You won, I admit it, I will go back to the Dark Space, but I am curious …"
The formless body of darkness formed a hand and stroked Domumu's chin. His pair of seven-colored eyes flashed with undisguised malice.
"You have held the Stone of Time for more than 1000 years … It is looking for a new master, right? And once the Stone of Time is out of control, the seals of the other gems hidden in this poor universe will also be unlocked. I admit that I may not be able to beat you … but don't forget, there is a guy who has been searching for the Infinity Stone, how are you going to deal with him? "
"The Great Sorcerer Supreme, whose name shook the Myriad Worlds and killed the gods …"
Dormamu's figure slowly disappeared into the depths of this star field, and his mocking voice echoed in Ancient One's ears.
"But even you, you can't resist the ruthless time. You have protected this world for 1000 years, but you can't stop the arrival of the Age of Chaos. Listen carefully, Ancient One, the power of the contract is weakening, the isolation between dimensions has dissipated, and the worlds will eventually merge into one, and you … can't stop all of this!"
"I will wait patiently, and at that time, I hope you can still be as firm as you are today in the face of those cowardly insects who have teamed up to eat you, and enjoy your last good time."
"There is not much time left for you!"
"Hahahaha."
Ancient One's staff tapped lightly in the dark starry sky in front of her, and a thicker magical barrier sealed the border between the present world and the Dark Space even more heavily. She looked in the direction where Dormamu disappeared, and she whispered.
"But at least not today …"
"As long as I am still alive, you, all of you! Put away your peeping eyes! You want to enter this world? "
"Yes!"
Ancient One turned and walked towards the dimension of the present world, and her voice became colder and colder, "Kill me first, and this world will be under your control!"
Ancient One's figure appeared in the square directly in front of the New York Sanctum. The previous battles took place in the Mirror Image World, and the present world was not hurt, but when she raised her head, she saw the White Bone Giant lying horizontally in the real world, and her expression changed slightly.
"Thump"
The staff in her hand tapped lightly on the ground, and the next moment, the Mirror Image World was re-established. Saber, who was leaning against the edge of the Sanctum and looking at a cigar, could see that around the square, glass-like walls rose up, re-enveloping the entire Sanctum and most of the Western District. So the reporters who had just received the breaking news and came by helicopter to interview were stunned to find that the giant skeleton that was originally far away quickly disappeared in front of their eyes.
It was as strange as it appeared.
"Atlas …"
Ancient One walked to the side of the Skeleton Giant, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on her face. She shook her head and tapped her finger lightly on the skeleton in front of her. The giant skeleton suddenly disappeared in front of everyone and was sent back to where it should go.
"Even Hellfire couldn't burn through this guy's bones. How did you kill him back then?"
Saber's voice sounded behind Ancient One, "Did you drive Domam away? This bastard still owes me a favor. "
Ancient One was silent for a moment and said,
"Gods are just symbolic and different from mortals. The power of the present world can't kill them because it is difficult to cross the gap between the present world and the Unreal. In other words, the power of the present world is too weak. Once the power changes qualitatively, it is not impossible to kill the gods … A Titan like Atlas is not so easy to kill. He was the one who took the initiative to die back then."
"Casillas couldn't have awakened Atlas without holding his real name … Domam didn't know what happened on Earth at that point in time. It seems that there is a third party involved in this matter!"
Ancient One's eyes became cold, "For the next period of time, I don't have time to care about you. I have to focus on more important things."
She turned around and handed a small fragment surrounded by thick darkness to Saber.
"Domam's Will Incarnation. Crush it and you can summon the will of the Dark Evil God. Since you won it, I will give you a chance to contact Domam. Use it well. If you dare to drive Domam to do something unforgivable …"
"I know, I know!"
Saber took the dark fragment and raised his hands to Ancient One. He glanced at Sorcerer Supreme who was in a bad mood and touched his chin.
"Then can I go now?"
"Go … If you find anything unusual around you, contact me as soon as possible!"
Ancient One turned around and walked towards the Sanctum. Saber's heart jumped. He was hesitating whether to tell Ancient One about the voice that claimed to be the "Will of War", but after thinking for a moment, he still didn't speak. Instead, he turned around and left quickly.
Ancient One is a good person and is trustworthy to a certain extent … But in the face of these things, he occasionally needs his own judgment, doesn't he?
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