Chapter 485

in this brief moment.

The barren text is beyond words, what a shocking scene the people who have awakened have witnessed!

The monstrous lava fire sea turns into a horrible vortex connecting Heaven and Earth, countercurrent and backflow.

Scorching waves of air.

It turned into a howling wind that burned everything, raging around them.

Immersed in darkness.

The eyes of Evil God are densely shrouded.

An inverted abyss like the endless starry sky.

Suddenly burst out extremely dazzling rays of light.

As the sky falls, the final judgment at the end of the world comes!

The huge rumbling sound resounds through Heaven and Earth!

In the meantime.

The land under their feet is free from the sea of ​​lava, holding up their bodies, and drifting behind the man, constructing a floating island independent of the doomsday.

Gather together again.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

What they saw before their eyes far exceeded their imagination of this World, disaster and doom.

Three Judgement Echelon looked up at the collapsing ether world.

This is not what Matt Ush said, the manipulation of the ether world.

The sky hanging upside down.

A sea of ​​lava against the current.

This...

It is already a confrontation between Spiritual God.

But how could Uzakue Zinehel, who has been in the abyss of suffering for thousands of years, give up resistance easily and let Cole destroy it completely on the level of rules.

From the deepest part of the endless starry sky.

The long whisper of Evil God.

Like a dull trombone.

Turning into naked eye visible evil power, distorting reality, extinguishing the fire sea, covering all rays of light along the way, just like a billowing tide of darkness.

The crowd fell into a panic shouting, crushed to them!

The purgatory windbreaker is burning.

Stand in the front of the crowd.

The existence of Cole is like an unshakable absolute thing!

The violent will, turned into a hell of purgatory!

With an unstoppable posture, he burned all darkness until the entire inverted abyss, under the flames of this rage, it trembled violently and collapsed crazily.

The moment before death.

An unbelievable, unwilling, shocking roar containing monstrous anger suddenly sounded at the bottom of the abyss!

"I am the Lord of Suffering of Supreme, the Sovereign of sorrow and despair, the final return of all human souls, and illuminate the last ray of light in everything!

I...

The eternal and great Uzaki Zakue Zinehr!

Will be lost to a mortal?!

Cole ·Walker!!!

This matter is not over yet! Not yet—"

The final fire and explosion shattered the entire inverted abyss.

Its threat and last words are also submerged in the destruction and collapse of the abyss.

Also in this brief moment.

For thousands of years, the human souls imprisoned in the abyss, imprisoned in it, have constructed a pale tide covering the heavens, shielding the sun!

Scream.

Howling.

Anger and resentment.

Escape from this place of pain that has tortured them for countless years.

The people behind Cole are silent, all lifts the head, looking at this like the kingdom of the dead and the river of atonement.

Like the Land of Death recorded in ancient legends.

Until.

A person's soul escaped from the tide and came to Cole.

Its illusory and smoky appearance makes it difficult to see the true appearance.

The gaze swept across the faces of the three Judgement Echelon, and under the summon of another female soul flying towards him from the tide, slightly nodded to Cole.

Turn around and fly into the tide.

Perhaps other people cannot understand what that strange soul is expressing to them.

But the three Judgement Echelon standing in the front.

Amelia.

Cole.

They know that this is the soul of Rolando Ugg.

This time.

The female reporter accidentally caught a glimpse of a pure gold pocket watch that fell under Cole's feet and had lost the color of the sun.

Bend over and pick it up.

Use the sleeve to wipe the mud on it.

Open the watch cover.

A black and white photo of Rolando posing with a girl when she was young, caught her eye.

Amelia knew that she was not qualified to judge Rolando Ugg’s merits and demerits.

But as a demon-hunter.

Standing at the highest point of the confluence of history.

He used himself and the lives of all his loved ones to do everything he could to do his utmost responsibility to protect the world from darkness.

The dawn penetrates the inverted abyss of Eternal Night, and once again descends on this world.

She clasped her pocket watch tightly.

I raised my head and squinted at the long-lost rays of light.

Afterwards.

In the awe of everyone's eyes, Cole turned around and walked into the crowd, stopping indifferently and said, "It's all over, go back."

...

One day later.

Imperial Family Cemetery.

Rolando's funeral is like his life of ups and downs and loneliness.

Apart from Cole and Amelia, only three Judgement Echelon who were present at the time came to express their condolences.

Although the empire announced to the public that in the Tide of Alienation event, a Judgement Echelon demon-hunter was sacrificed for business, but in order to maintain the stability of the situation, the name of the victim was not announced.

In Mengxi's rights group.

In response to Rolando Ugg’s actions that crush the lives of all human beings, except for occasional mentions, the overwhelming majority are silent and silent.

It seems that everyone is deliberately forgetting the demon-hunter who brought them disaster and deserved it.

No one has the courage to stand up.

Willing to take the risk of historical responsibility to defend him.

Even the most sharp-spoken political commentators are rarely silent because they understand one thing.

Whether Rolando Ugg's decision is correct.

Maybe it will only wait until they are a hundred years later.

Only the people of later generations can get the real answer.

In the cemetery.

Amelia Green, put the pure gold pocket watch in the empty, even a coffin, a tomb without a corpse.

The condolences are over.

The tombkeeper used his shovel to fill the tomb.

Mateusz Sinico, in a hurry, seemed to be in a hurry. After a brief farewell, he left Imperial Capital by car.

Medley walked beside Cole, took out a will from the inner pocket of the coat, handed it to Cole, sighed, and said, "We Old Guy, there is one less."

End.

Slightly shook his head, and left alone.

Torell carrying a bottle of red wine, chatting with Cole, and turning the intersection to worship his adopted son Baruch.

Cole stood in place.

Open the will that Rolando left him.

There is a detailed list of property listed by the lawyer above, donated to the orphanage Foundation of Imperial Capital in the name of the Imperial Family.

apart from this.

The spy agency he secretly developed over the years: back in time.

It will be transferred to the Demon Hunting Group, and before the establishment of a new department, it will be temporarily managed by the Special Event Handling Office and Cole.

The list of high-level personnel back in time is recorded on an encrypted appendix page.

Through them.

You can control the operation of the entire spy agency and monitor various cult organizations active in the world.

Other than this, there is nothing else.

Amelia walked beside Cole, sighed, and smiled reluctantly and said, "Let’s have lunch together?"