Invincible Chapter 127

The sun has risen, but it has not experienced the morning light of dawn.

In the leaden gray sky, ashes fluttered like snow, and scarlet electric snakes flew high in the sky from time to time.

"Grand Princess!"

"Secretary!"

"chief!"……

Wherever Hermione walked, people saluted and called her whatever.

All right, the chief war wizard of the Wizengamot, the Grand Princess of the Highlands, the secretary-general of the International Federation of Magic...

Hermione held more positions now than those crooks had printed on their business cards.

With the destruction of civilization, this is the last place where order still exists, and the basic justice is still functioning normally.

With the further deterioration of the situation, Hermione's daily work and life are already very much like a butcher-type dictator.

More than 200 criminals are waiting for the final verdict.

Hermione took the report, which simply listed the identities and crimes of these criminals. Mainly hurting others and cannibalism, the youngest is only 15 years old.

The spot checker counted the names of several of them, looked at each of them separately, and Hermione confirmed that they were guilty.

She is the verdict now, representing justice. Not only because of power, but also because, like Kane, she is a Supreme Sorcerer and a psionicist.

She has a super memory since she was a child, and this is just her superficial talent. When her strength rises to a certain level, she awakens the deep talent, or the original talent, called the spiritual spark, which allows her to go further than Kane on the path of psionic master.

It was precisely because of this talent that she was able to take over the iron-blooded swarm after Kane's death, regardless of the cost, until the voyage plan that Kane made before his death was completed.

After closing the report and handing it to the official, Hermione said with a blank expression: "Execute the sentence according to the routine."

The officer saluted her, turned around and gave orders: "Reload, hypnotize."

Our own technicians and wizards stepped forward to operate, and the movements were neat and smooth.

Hermione ignored the wailing and scolding of being punished, and walked towards the office.

In front of the office, there was a crowd of people kneeling all over the place.

Facing Hermione's questioning gaze, a staff member of the office stepped forward to explain with embarrassment: "I've been kneeling all night."

Hermione said blankly, "What's the reason?"

As he said that, he went to the insider.

"Grand Princess, please, give us a chance, the child is innocent."

Hermione stopped and turned to look at the speaker.

The falling ashes had half-buried him, and he was already haggard, and he became more and more embarrassed.

"We don't ask for a pardon for ourselves, we only ask for a chance for our children." The old man said, choking with tears.

Hermione's calm tone implied a blade-like coldness: "I give you a chance, how can I be worthy of the hundreds of millions of parents who have lost their chance in this world?"

A woman beside the old man cried emotionally: "How did we know it would be like this?"

"You really don't know. You are just coveting wealth, greedy, and still causing troubles until the eve of the Temple War. I have no mercy for you and your family. Accept the ending of the genocide, and go to the last moment."

After Hermione finished speaking, she resolutely entered the office. Guards wearing masks and armed with live ammunition blocked the entrance like a human wall.

In just one night, a lot of official documents have been accumulated that need to be processed.

Bad news, bad news, every decision is killing, there is no good choice, only the least bad. Even with fortitude, making these kinds of decisions still feels awful.

Hermione thought of Kane again.

Grim Kane.

Executioner Kane.

Careless Kane.

Dark Kane.

Inhuman Kane...

People gave Kane a lot of negative titles, but they refused to mention that it was a choice made against a natural background.

We can only move forward, and someone must come out to do this, take this responsibility, and clean up the mess that has been ravaged.

Not many people, and not many people are willing to try to understand the difficulty of making decisions in the torture of the soul.

People choose to follow the one who is just talking and beat the one who is doing the hard work.

It's easy to say that everyone is a critic. do it? If you do more, you will make more mistakes, but if you don’t do it, it’s not bad.

"Ma'am, the last batch of tinder has been boarded."

Celine's report interrupted Hermione's train of thought.

Hermione closed the document in front of her, got up and walked out.

"Notify the Saber Wing, and all the fighters will take off. Notify the Endless, and it will ignite and take off in a quarter of an hour."

"yes."

Celine hesitated to speak.

Hermione smiled: "I'm not interested in moving forward. The only thing I want to do now is to ask Kane for a salary."

Celine nodded and passed on the order.

When Serene came back again, she brought back new bad news: "The Duke of the Holy Stone died in battle. Level 12 evil energy units appeared on the battlefield, and the defense line has finally collapsed."

"Weapons are issued to all the people, and the magic cannon fires indiscriminately."

In the air, the last human fighter jets clashed with the vast number of flying monsters. The light shone brightly, and from time to time, bloody flesh and fighter jet fragments rained down.

The earth shook, and the huge aerospace ship flew straight into the sky driven by 36 booster rockets.

"Order the Saber Alliance to attach themselves to the Endless, and the thunder tide counts down in five minutes."

A few minutes later, viewed from the sky, the entire land where Nozawa Garden is located turned into a sea of ​​lightning. After a brief period of gaining momentum, dense forked lightning was launched into the air, just like a thunderstorm environment, causing countless flying monsters to turn into a sea of ​​lightning. Coke and fly ash.

However, farther away, more flying monsters can be seen swarming from the ground.

"Ma'am, the Saber Regiment has sent a farewell message. The Regiment will conduct high-altitude combat until the blood spills in the sky."

Hermione's expression became gloomy, she nodded and said nothing.

Most of the members of the Saber United were her classmates at Hogwarts that year, including Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom and so on.

Relatives and friends, when the people I was familiar with leave one after another, and I can never see them again, I will have a strange feeling, as if part of my memory has also disappeared or faded.

'Boom! '

There was a strange cracking sound, as if a thick string had been broken.

This voice is not ringing in the ear, but in the heart.

It can only be felt with intuition, the stronger the inspiration, the clearer the feeling.

Hermione knew that was the sound of the final shield crumbling.

It is a high-end defense system, an experimental defense system established by Kane by absorbing the knowledge of Oleo, the incarnation of Hastur, and combining his own knowledge.

However, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. After all, the enemy still showed the spirit of dripping water and piercing rocks, and smashed them alive.

At the same time, this meant that all members of the Guards were killed. After all, the meaning of their going out to fight is actually to guard the key active nodes.

"Alas!" Hermione sighed softly, there were so many regrets that she couldn't even sigh.

The guards didn't grow up at all, and the final protection was also unfinished, as well as the magic fighters that Neville and the others drove.

Time, and Kane. Without these two, the strength of the human side will become worse and worse.

There is no such thing as fighting to support war, and they are not a system at all. Whether it is an artifact or an occupied area, it cannot be used by humans due to pollution.

In the later period, it was completely relying on drinking poison to quench thirst and consume the few remaining inheritances until the civilization fire left by boat.

There is a transparent film burning in the sky, the way the corrosion spreads, the edges are glowing and burning, from mottled to eroded, revealing the appearance of the real world.

It was a sight that would make a weak-minded person collapse in despair just by looking at it.

The thick lead cloud, which is actually a sea of ​​tentacles, is like a super nightmare version of the devil vine, squirming and glowing with greasy light.

The scarlet thunder that originally shone from time to time was actually the whipping and heavy blows of the tentacles, because it had not been able to break through the final protection before. Looking from the inside, it was the display of the power of the strike from the perspective of energy.

And the snowflakes of ashes are real, formed from the poisonous slime dripping from the ocean of tentacles and burned through the final protective layer.

Now that there is no protection, the mucus is like acid rain, which makes people feel uncomfortable standing under the mouth of the evil giant and receiving its saliva.

The earth's land is so polluted, and here is the last piece.

Hermione looked at Celine: "Choose the soldier's curtain call, or run away with me?"

"escape?"

"Leave this world and go back to October 20, 1990, before the trial of the future intruder Wizengamot."

"You still have the Sands of Time?"

"Although Kane died in battle, in order to eliminate hidden dangers, he chose to collect the sands of time that were lost after the hourglass of time was broken. This is one of the main motivations for the Battle of the Desert Temple."

"So it's because of the future time travel event that Kane decided to gather all the sands of time and kicked off the prelude to the war of gods?" Celine became Kane's bodyguard. not sure……