bookbashuk Chapter 423 Defeat the Puppet of Death! Use the Fist of God-Slaying for us weaklings, Savior!
Chapter 423 Defeat the Puppet of Death! Use the Fist of God-Slaying for us weaklings, Savior!
Chapter 423 Defeat the Puppet of Death! Use the Fist of God-Slaying for us weaklings, Savior!
How dare you?! I don't have a sister as awful as you!!
The piper roared furiously, his body suddenly swelled up, and his fingers pressed heavily onto the flute!
Die! I'm going to devour you all!!!
"A piercingly loud flute sound suddenly erupted!"
The high-pitched flute sound exploded above the researchers' heads, causing them to bend over in pain!
Followed by.
Countless rats gathered into a torrent, swarming out from the piper's colorful robes!
Stack it higher and higher!
Finally, a gigantic maw, like a tsunami, formed and swept towards Ethan and Sasha!
"Let the flowers bloom, Sasha."
Ethan leaned slightly forward, seemingly unconcerned about the shadow that had fallen upon him, his tone remaining calm.
"Um!"
Sasha nodded vigorously.
The tension and panic I felt were gradually soothed by that clear voice.
She took a deep breath and stared intently at the approaching swarm of rats.
He poured all the magic power in his body into the pillar of fire!
Brother! I'll free you right now!!
"Whoosh!"
Crimson light shone from the gaps in the rat swarm.
The next second, this massive gray "wave" exploded!
[Squeak!]
The trails of flame filled the darkness, turning the stunned faces of the onlookers crimson.
Countless mice scattered and flew about, falling from the sky like flowers scattered by a celestial maiden.
And it shoots straight out from these magnificent flames.
It is that fiery sword made of thorns and roses!
The crimson flames outlined a sharp and beautiful face, holding a sword that pierced through the darkness and suddenly thrust at the flute player who was retreating in panic!
【No, impossible! I've already obtained supreme power, how could I kill someone so easily?!】
The flute player's eyes were bloodshot.
The intensely bright light was reflected in his dark, murky eyes.
In an instant, it was as if he could already see the sun he had been dreaming of.
next second.
With a "plop" sound.
Amidst the piper's piercing screams, the flaming greatsword pierced through his chest!
"call!"
Flames immediately rose up.
As if it had been given the best fuel, it quickly engulfed his entire body.
His grotesque, pieced-together face was consumed by the raging flames.
【Ah—ahhhhhh!!! 】
The piper writhed and struggled in agony, desperately trying to extinguish the fire on his body.
But no matter how he mobilized the dark power, the flames only increased.
Perhaps out of a survival instinct, the piper reached out his hand to Sasha.
His eyes were filled with intense fear and grief, and he cried out in a hoarse voice:
[Help me, help me... I don't want to die!]
"elder brother.--
Sasha cried out, trembling, and instinctively reached out her hand.
however.
Just moments before they were touched, the piper's massive body crashed down like a collapsing tent.
Several thin arms also hung limply to the ground.
"Ding-dong."
A crisp sound.
The gleaming brass flute lay rolled to one side.
"ah...
Sasha's body trembled violently, and her face turned deathly pale.
Unconsciously, he loosened the torch and collapsed to the ground.
She stroked the flute pendant around her neck.
Only then did she truly realize that the remaining warmth and magic on it were constantly disappearing.
Flames, as large as mountains, burned fiercely before everyone.
"younger sister..
Hamelin, the Piper, struggled to lift his head, most of his face engulfed in flames, his only remaining eye fixed on Sasha.
Tiny specks of black substance seeped out from it.
The shadow of the curse gradually faded, and a glimmer of clarity emerged in the child's murky eyes.
He stared intently at Sasha, as if trying to memorize her face into his very soul.
Sadness, fear, pain, regret... a flurry of emotions flashed by.
Finally, she suddenly made a ferocious expression and said hoarsely, "You actually refuse to fall into darkness with me... How pathetic! I don't have a sister like you! You don't deserve to be my family!"
Words, like sharp arrows, shattered Sasha's heart in an instant.
Her face turned deathly pale, her lips trembled, she was completely bloodless, and she couldn't speak.
Some researchers were unhappy when they heard this.
She angrily retorted, "Who wants to fall into depravity with you! Sasha made the right choice! You're the one who doesn't deserve to be family!"
"Yeah, right! What do you mean 'brother'? I've already done my best!"
"As expected, there's a reason he's cursed; this guy is simply a greedy scoundrel who craves power!"
Ethan looked around at the indignant researchers and thought:
As expected of a "survivor" selected through the Ministry of Magic's rigorous screening process, he's back to his energetic self in the blink of an eye.
But... what is the real purpose behind these harsh words?
Ethan turned back to look at the piper who was almost completely burned.
Sure enough, a fleeting moment of relaxation was seen on his face.
"Mr. Moss, in the end, it's better to tell the truth," Ethan said.
The piper paused, then said fiercely, "What truth? What I just said was the truth! I don't care about fools who are fooled by such a little acting."
"That's enough!"
A sharp shout interrupted him.
Sasha raised her head, tears streaming down her face, stood up, and, ignoring the raging fire, staggered to her brother.
The flames gently parted to make way, and rose petals fell upon her, transforming into comforting warmth.
Piper: "W-what do you want to do?"
"No matter how much you hate me, I will never hate you."
Sasha said softly, reaching out and slowly lifting her brother's head, placing it on her lap.
"Fool!" The piper's features twisted. "You really are...you really are this naive! You're easily fooled by a few kind words!"
He whirled around, glaring at Ethan, and roared, "You have no idea how terrifying the person standing next to you is!!"
Even he, who had obtained supreme power, could be easily defeated.
That's already beyond the level of ordinary people.
Ethan gave him a friendly smile and successfully saw him shudder.
"Yes, yes."
Sasha patiently responded, stroking her brother's charred forehead, and took the flute from his neck.
Infuse it with magic to make it return to its normal size.
"When I was little, you would play the flute to lull me to sleep."
"He also gave me this birthday present. Whenever I encounter any trouble, as long as I play the flute, no matter how far away my brother is, he will apparite and come to me immediately."
"Hehe, now that I think about it, the most considerate brother in my eyes might have been a very willful and reckless person in other people's eyes."
Sasha smiled.
Yes, if someone were honest and straightforward, they wouldn't have participated in the exploration within the veil.
"...Now, let me lull my brother to sleep."
As she spoke, she raised the flute and brought it to her lips.
"Whoosh—"
The melodious sound of the flute flowed out.
Like a spring breeze caressing the earth, it calms one's mind and soothes the soul.
As the flute music played, crackling flames burned, gradually spreading across Hamelin's face.
He stared blankly up at his younger sister for a long while, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "You've grown up, Sasha."
Followed by.
He strained to fix his gaze on Ethan beside him: "Sir... the evil thing that twisted me is inside my flowery dress!"
"Looking back now, we were actually very well prepared, and we also had the assistance of masters like Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel!"
"That thing corrupted us, drawing us into places we shouldn't have gone! Finally, it twisted and devoured our minds!"
"We are merely playthings in the hands of darkness... but you are different. I can sense that you possess power that could potentially rival it!"
talking.
A look of resentment and determination flashed in Hamelin's eyes as he said, enunciating each word clearly, "Please, kill 'He' completely!!"
I, along with twenty-two other companions, were merely ants crushed under the merciless wheel of fate, playthings in the hands of those in high positions.
But even the most insignificant mortal has the will to fight!
In the final moments before life burns out.
Hamelin shouted with all his might, "Its other half has been swallowed by the snake! Go find it and avenge us, our savior!!"