correct!

He shook his head, and the emotion in his eyes gradually became firm.

And summer.

The flames so close…

What is her condition now?

Lifting his legs, Hitzfeld staggered a little as he ran through the sea of ​​fire.

But he had only run three or four steps when a blonde woman suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​fire. The two sides were caught off guard and collided with each other. Hitzfeld was knocked to the ground, covering his nose in pain.

After a pause, she looked at the other person out of the corner of her eye.

The golden hair was still flowing with flames.

Seeing that sacred and beautiful face, even though its eyes were closed, she was 100% sure that it was Amen Harwin.

What is she doing…

Is her behavior a little strange?

Tilting her head, Hitzfeld was surprised to see that Amen-Haven also tilted his head with her.

She got up, and Amen-Haven did the same.

There was almost no error in their movements and figures, as if they were looking in a mirror, as if they were each other’s shadow…

Don’t joke with me like that!

Hitzfeld was a little anxious.

It was obvious that he was unconscious. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely study it carefully, but now, she was in a hurry to find someone!

Stepping to the left, the blonde goddess immediately stepped to the right.

The two almost collided again.

“…Get out of the way!”

Feeling a little angry, Hitzfeld raised his hand and raised the Long Summer Shadow Blade.

The goddess did the same, and the Sword of the Sun King was raised at the same angle, and the two weapons crossed and clashed in the flames.

why why……

Why is this???????????

Gritting teeth.

Chaos of consciousness.

baffling.

Sorrow and anger.

Hitzfeld had no idea what was going on.

These can be said to be the stuff of a corpse, so why are you making things difficult for me?

What you can’t do, I can’t do either.

Why block my way like this?

As if I owe you something…

After all, Shadow Blade cannot be compared with Divine Sword.

After being pressed together for a long time, the long swords gradually showed signs of disintegration.

Hitzfeld gave up on himself.

She considered giving it one last try.

If that still doesn’t work, then Chang Xia will naturally be chopped into pieces, and the Sword of the Sun King will probably pierce her directly, then at least she will be free.

But at this moment, she saw the neck of the blonde goddess—and saw that there was a black leather collar on her delicate neck.

She was stunned.

All the past and future…all the clues analyzed in all time gathered in my heart at this moment, and those words seemed to ring in my ears again.

“Forget it. Since you are a descendant of the Secret Keeper family and a Devourer, I will tell you… For humans, the heart may be more important than the brain.”

“Really… So this is your aunt’s protection for you…”

“It’s amazing that the brain can still maintain its own thoughts even after being corroded to this extent. Can the heart really carry thoughts?”

“…The disaster caused by the alien virus is an indelible scar in the evolutionary history of all creatures in Namibia.”

“From then on, all living things had one more organ to carry their thoughts. They no longer only used the brain to interpret cunning and wisdom, but also the heart. The heart also gained a privilege…”

It turned out to be like this…

So that’s how it is???

The secret of the collar… This couldn’t have been learned by my mother herself. Of course, someone taught her. Someone passed this knowledge to the Hitzfeld family, to the lineage of secret keepers, so that she could use it at that critical moment.

So that’s what happened…

What you are sitting here waiting for turns out to be mine…

Almost subconsciously, the silver-haired goddess retracted the blade.

The blonde goddess did the same at the same time.

The blade of the knife and the sword pierced into the master’s chest at the same time, and with a flick of the wrist, two hot, beating hearts were dug out.

Hitzfeld slowly pinched his heart, endured the pain, and raised his hand to lift it forward.

The action was still like a mirror image.

The two hearts are stuck together like this.

extrusion.

broken.

……

……

Start blending.

Chapter 62: A New God Born from Blood and Fire (Two in One)

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw the sea of ​​platinum again.

This is a very appropriate description. Even if it is the flame of God, if it is completely harmless to a person, but accumulates like liquid and even forms tides and waves, then it is naturally an ocean of fire.

Hitzfeld woke up on the shore. She was dazed at first, then suddenly sat up, facing the white sea and pressed her chest, but found that there was no wound there.

Shouldn’t I… dig out my heart and give it to the Sun King?

She was a little dazed and couldn’t understand what was going on.

There’s no clothes on…

“Crash-“

The burning platinum sometimes receded and sometimes surged, washing the two white and tender calves.

“Crash-“

The majestic sound echoed in my ears, as if it was a real ocean tide.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful of gravel, Hitzfeld slowly brought it in front of his eyes, then loosened his grip little by little, watching the pure white powder being blown away by the wind.

Where on earth is this…

“It’s a new world.”

“Who?”

In an immediate stress response, Hitzfeld quickly jumped up into a half-squat position.

Bend your left leg and place your left arm across it to block the view in front of your chest.

Put your right foot on the ground and grab the gravel with your right hand in preparation for splashing.

…In fact, she knew very well that doing so would not cause any harm, but it was the only preventive measure she could take.

But she soon realized that this was unnecessary.

Because the person who caught my eye, the “cometer”, looked like a blonde goddess.

She was completely naked, just like the one here. Only her long golden hair covered some parts of her body. She stood there openly, smiling at her with a pair of beautiful eyes that looked both green and blue.

“Ah…!” Hitzfeld opened his mouth wide. “You are… Oh! You are——”

“You can call me whatever you like, whether it’s Harwin or Aimen.”

The goddess smiled even more brightly. She ignored the restraint and walked to the girl and sat down next to her on the beach.

The sea breeze blew across her cheeks, bringing up strands of golden hair. The soft hair looked like catkins and sunshine, almost blending into the luster of the platinum sea, further highlighting the sacredness of her face.

She is so beautiful…

Hitzfeld was horrified.

I never thought that I would have the opportunity to be with such a mythical figure…

And it looks like a hot spring scene…

“Your Majesty.” Hitzfeld paused, but decided to ask for clarification. “What is the new world you just mentioned…?”

Never mind that.

It might as well be a dream.

The world after death is also good.

I have to figure out what’s going on.

“You solved the riddle I left for you, but you still don’t understand its principle.” The blonde goddess looked at the horizon and said gently, “All this is to awaken Namiia, because only by doing so can we gain enough strength to fight against that guy.”

What does this mean?

Hitzfeld was a little confused.

To put it bluntly, her understanding was indeed limited. She just figured out one thing from the collar the other person was wearing, which was what exactly could be considered a “key”.

Is it a human?

Not necessarily, otherwise what about Coldis? What about Laurel?

Since the other party has the ability, secret methods, and channels to send people from her hometown to Namibia, why should I be the most special one?

Even if we aim at “Hitzfell”, there are plenty of them in the manor.

So, it’s blood?

Not necessarily, otherwise what about Alvin and what about Sheena?

And it is obviously even more impossible to be the flesh and blood of the evil god, and it is impossible to be the eyeball contaminated by the true blood of the sun.

Because during the war between gods, it is impossible for the other side to lack such materials.

Such eyeballs, such organs, if Amen Harwin wanted, she could create a lot of them in an instant…

So what should it be?

What’s so special about it?

What is there that only she, Aisun Hitzfeld, can provide?

At this point, she basically understood.

It was obvious – it would only be “Shadow Night”! A privilege entrusted to her by the world! That unique “mystery”!

This is “nature”!

It’s also “identity”!

The other party needs the flesh and blood of the evil god mixed with divine blood… an organ… a divine eye, and use it to obtain permission to travel through time and space.