Only God
Chapter 452 - 397 I Will Share

Chapter 452: Chapter 397 I Will Share

Mira was struck by lightning as she passed through, her soul marked with tree-shaped scars.

Anos continued to question relentlessly.

God could grant and also take away.

All she could do was take...

The lightning web around her was densely packed, the long steps of Ascension began to shatter under her madness, her shrieking wails almost echoing through the entire Celestial Kingdom.

Mira was still amidst the flow of thoughts, oblivious to the pain in her body.

She saw Anos amidst the lightning web, those streaks of lightning sprawling from the body of the co-ruling Emperor, like strands of pale silk.

It resembled a lonely, isolated marionette.

This reminded the Envoy of the era before the Divine City had descended.

The whole world was enveloped by the Ancient Chaos, everything under the dominion of darkness, all but marionettes.

Everything might have stayed that way forever, back then nothing had been taken.

But then... light shone in...

And took everything.

The Envoy moved closer to Anos, bit by bit, as she traveled.

The mad one noticed this action and launched an even more frantic counterattack.

The pale lightning, like the pale storms of the ancient times, almost drowned out the heavens and the earth before her.

That person screamed in madness, desperately trying to stop Mira’s approach.

In that vast pale lightning, everything was shaking.

The entire space seemed to slow its motion, time as if stuck by something.

The Envoy moved through the dense lightning to face her.

"I have already forsaken you, why do you persist so?"

She questioned.

Then, the Light Blade reached her chest.

In a blink, it pierced through her chest cavity, the Envoy twisted it right, and that Golden Heart was instantly shattered.

She spit out blood, now driven to a corner, her eyes cold yet mad, helplessly kneeling, gasping heavily, her eyes bloodshot, her face covered in blood-soaked hair, the pale long steps beneath her feet nearly broken, her path utterly severed.

The Envoy said nothing, only watching her.

She wailed,

"All you have done is destroy everything for me...

Why must you make me suffer so? I long for that power, long for the supreme throne, six years ago, you wanted to take me away, how shameless, I was mad to agree to you, to follow you meant losing everything. Now what? You’ve returned, taken my desires, my will, my path, and cast them into the fire to be utterly destroyed!"

"What else do you want to do? Aren’t you the Envoy? Just destroy me!"

"My life is already in your hands, you can cast me into Hell whenever you want, to suffer eternally! Just as you wish! Just as you did six years ago!"

Her coronation apparel was torn to shreds by the lightning, the scarlet crown on her head also broken in part; her voice had not been so agitated for a long time,

"You never knew what I have seen, you never knew what I have sacrificed for the path at my feet, you can’t truly empathize with me, I... was mad to have followed your words once, but I have awakened, seeing a higher pursuit in my eyes."

"Now, having forsaken you, I want to kill you, if I could, as soon as I ascend that throne, the first to be judged would be you!"

"In the original future, I along with the Kingdom of the Six Gods would stand tall in the starry sky, the old order would be reestablished, and I would fulfill the expectations my parents had for me and my life’s pursuits."

"What have I truly gained now..."

"I’ll say it again, when I ascend to the throne, I will judge you! The Primordial Church will stand in the world as the embodiment of truth, and a new Scripture will record your title—the Bewitcher Mira. Your reputation will be as tarnished as Solamus’s within the Primordial Church!"

"The day after I ascend the throne, you will see how people slander you; I will imprison you in the Abyss forever and ever, because you tried to stop me, because you are so utterly vile!"

That person wailed heartbreakingly, looking disheveled and desperate. She kept saying what she would do once she ascended the throne, but now, such a future no longer existed—it had been personally ended by the Envoy.

Those indifferent, calm, and icy Golden Hearts shattered into irreparable fragments in the Envoy’s hands.

Endless pain nearly overwhelmed her, constantly dragging her down. She heard the continuous surge of despair; struggling was useless, crying out was useless, the outcome was already sealed.

After saying all this, she fell silent, breathing heavily and quietly, her body aching like never before, her complexion extremely pale.

The Envoy patiently listened to her every word, staring intently into her eyes.

Those malicious words were spoken without restraint, revealing the true face of Anos, but the Envoy uttered no blame or curse, as if she had already known.

The emotions in that person’s heart were too complex to express in words.

After a long while, the person overwhelmed by pain said softly and mockingly,

"It’s over now, everything has ended..."

"Let it be so, God’s Messenger, kill me, just as I once thought of killing you."

"Torment my soul, judge my sins, whatever I intended for you, do the same to me; I accept it all..."

That person looked at the Envoy, seeing the Sword in her hands,

The sharp blade was so close, her life was about to be taken.

The scene before her eyes slowly shattered, the sounds around her gradually faded into nothingness, and in a daze, memories surged like tides. On that special day, Mira appeared out of nowhere, the forest freshly blood-stained from battle, she looked disheveled and full of suspicion, asking about the girl’s origin, and the girl, with sincere eyes, smilingly said she had fallen from the sky, right there.

Yes,

There were thousands of places in the world, and yet Mira had just happened to come to my side...

Her life flashed before her eyes as she tried to grasp it, but the memories wouldn’t stay for her.

She slowly closed her eyes, and now, she was finally about to lose everything, yet felt an unprecedented relief,

"Mira..."

"Back then, how much I wished to leave that place with you..."

But now,

I deserve to die.

......

But...

Without a word, the Envoy moved closer to her pale lips, which were pale from blood loss...

And planted a kiss.

The act was so natural, so right.

"Kid, don’t be afraid..."

"I will share your pain."

The Envoy whispered softly.

It was as if...

God loved us, and at the end of days, had borne our burdens for us.

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