Chapter 3049: Try a Little Harder

The two regretted promises turned into ethereal sounds, constantly echoing in my mind, one after another, one after another, and in a trance, my face was soaked with tears.

Why, such an important promise, why did I forget it? Even after reincarnation, it should be deeply engraved in my heart and should not be forgotten.

I'm sorry, I forgot the important promise. I'm sorry, I came to see you now.

The cold and gentle fingertips gently wiped my cheek. Without opening my eyes, I knew who the owner of the little hand was. Just as I was about to speak, suddenly, my forehead was gently knocked, and a warm and holy breath came to my face.

In my mind, the story that had been completed, the picture that had been dark, seemed to flash a ray of light again.

This is her story.

On the laurel tree, the god waited lonely. Time flies. Year after year, the figure of the boy still appeared from the path in the forest.

The Goddess, who was used to having someone to accompany her, felt even more lonely. She chose to continue sleeping. As long as she woke up, the boy might come back to her with a cheerful and victorious smile, just like the first time he appeared in front of her.

However, every time she opened her eyes from her deep sleep, the scenery she saw was still the empty grassland, lacking the most important thing.

Year after year, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed, and in the blink of an eye, another hundred years passed. In the blink of an eye, the third hundred years also passed. The Goddess learned to count time and became even more lonely.

She didn't know when she realized that loneliness was more uncomfortable than numbness, and longing was more sad than ruthlessness.

He will come back, he will definitely come back, because he has made an agreement, and he is a boy who keeps his promises.

With muttering to himself, the Goddess fell into a long sleep again and again, and never gave up.

I can't remember how many times she woke up, she didn't wait for the boy, but ushered in the end.

The end of the Dark Continent.

Even though she had already closed her eyes to observe the world, she could still hear countless wronged souls wailing and crying. Despair enveloped the entire mortal world, and endless demons emerged from the corridors, slaughtering the world wantonly.

The picture flashed, and what appeared before her eyes again was the sacred and glorious, ancient and magnificent temple. The solemn and solemn four-winged angels, holding the sword and shield with gorgeous patterns, stood in a solemn line, setting off the temple. The dazzling six-winged figure was even taller and more majestic.

Like the sun that illuminates everything and makes people dare not look directly at it, the glory of the Moon Goddess also dimmed in front of her.

"Are you really determined to do this?"

The dazzling figure turned his back to the Moon Goddess and uttered a crisp voice unique to women, which was also clear and holy, but a little more sonorous and awe-inspiring. Every word was as majestic as a mountain, which could determine the mountains and rivers and command all living beings.

"Yes, Lord Michael, it has been decided."

"Why? Actually, you don't have to do this. My original intention is not to exterminate mankind and destroy the continent, but this war cannot end so easily."

"Lord Michael is far-sighted and far-sighted. I will definitely not have any objections or dissatisfaction with your decision."

"Then why, why do you want to destroy my plan?"

Above the temple, the six-winged figure burst out with thousands of feet of light and endless majesty. Lord God seemed to be unable to bear the scorching light, lowered his head, his eyes fell on his little finger, and a subtle gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Because... because I want to... try a little harder to save this world."

The voice was soft, but it revealed an unrepentant determination, which made the figure on the temple, like the sun, silent.

After a long time, she turned her back to Lord God and gently stopped.

"You can destroy the World Stone, although it's still a little short of the right time. This is the greatest tolerance I give you. If you still want to do more than this..."

Turn around suddenly, a six-winged figure appeared from the thousands of feet of light, stepped in front of the Lord God with steps that shook the temple, and showed sadness and determination on that noble, gorgeous, holy and kind beautiful face, and embraced the Lord God in his arms.

"My friend, at that time, you will have to face the full resistance of me and that guy. We will be merciless."

"Michael, thank you, thank you for always forgiving my willfulness."

The two six-winged figures hugging each other gradually stretched and stretched away, and froze into eternity.

The picture turned again, and what was caught off guard was a shocking and horrifying scene.

The moon is falling!

In the night sky of the Dark Continent, the scene of twin blood moons appeared unprecedentedly in millions of years. After a few seconds, one of the blood moons fell and turned into an unprecedented meteor, falling on the Continent.

The Moon Meteor, carrying unparalleled power, collided violently with the World Stone that opened the gate of Hell. With a muffled sound, it was like the wailing of the entire third world. The surface of the World Stone cracked and then broke.

The World Stone, which has existed since the birth of Dark Continent and is known as the pillar of the world, has been shattered by the falling Moon Meteor.

After destroying the World Stone, the falling moon did not stop. It instantly sank into the Hell Gate that was about to close and appeared above the Hell World, bursting with endless brilliance, as if to dispel the chaos of Hell. Countless demons wailed and dissipated under the brilliance.

Above the heaven, there was a sigh, and then, two rays of light, one hundred and one black, crossed time and space, and inevitably penetrated the runaway moonlight above Hell.

The light stopped in shock, and then turned into a real meteor and fell across the chaotic sky, falling to the center of hell, breaking the hell mountain across the continent...

Since then, there has been a center of hell that even the Seven Giants cannot conquer.

Since then, the mysterious strong man who destroyed the World Stone has become a legend praised by generations in the Dark Continent.

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When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was already sobbing, and my eyes were filled with snot and tears that were flowing out of my eyes uncontrollably.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

In addition to being sorry, I have lost my words and forgotten the promised self. The sharp contrast with the moon god who resolutely sacrificed his life for the promise has become the biggest irony in the world. A person like me has the honor to live in the world. This is not What's the biggest irony?

"Why can't you say maybe?" She didn't mind it being dirty at all, and used her pure little hands to help me wipe away my nose and tears.

"You are standing here and you have fulfilled your original promise, but I failed to save the world. I am the one who should say I am sorry."

"Are you an idiot? How can such things be compared? I forgot about the agreement and came here by chance. And you, what about you, how much did you pay for the agreement?!"

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, the god in front of him showed a beautiful smile, and gently pinched an inch apart between his thumb and index finger: "I put in...a little effort."

(To be continued.) 8