No One Stands with Me at Dusk

Lucifer's words were like Thunder on a calm sea, striking the ears of the remaining Paradise Mountain Holiness Host.

So straightforward, so simple, it's like an ordinary conversation in everyday life.

But unexpectedly...

Everyone who heard these words did not hesitate for a moment.

All the Warrior of Holy Paradise Mountain shouted loudly.

"I do!"

"Of course I would!"

"To die for our lord is our greatest Glory!"

Summoning their remaining strength, they wielded their divine weapons and struck their armor to express their inner feelings.

Every Warrior of the Holy Paradise Mountain is a person of unwavering faith.

As they said.

To die for Monarch is the highest Glory!

Beneath the Blazing Heaven Holy Banner.

Lucifer and Anwyn were still deeply shaken by what they saw, even though they already knew the outcome!

then.

To everyone's surprise, the usually aloof and unsmiling beautiful Angel commander suddenly revealed a stunning smile.

"In the past."

"Perhaps there is a difference in our status and strength."

"But today, we are all members of the Angel Civilization!"

"Let us sacrifice ourselves, in a civilized way, so that the flower of civilization we bloom may ultimately be given to our Lord!"

"He will lead us with our sacrifice and will to defeat all enemies!"

"Gentlemen, let's begin!"

After Lucifer finished speaking, he turned and nodded to Anwyn.

Then.

She released her grip on the Blazing Heaven Holy Banner, walked a short distance away, and knelt down abruptly before the banner that represented the Holiness Host.

I heard the sound of my own armored skirt hitting the ground.

Lucifer looked ahead.

All I saw was...

From within the endless gray fog, Defiled World figures began to slowly emerge, their eyes, filled with greed and a green glow, fixed upon this place.

They are the next wave of the Defiled World Army to attack.

But this time, nobody cared.

In everyone's sight.

They all saw Lucifer kneeling beneath the Blazing Heaven Holy Banner, shouting loudly.

In the name of civilization, with Holiness heart!

"I, Lucifer, High Angel Chief of War under the Lord, hereby declare!"

"I am willing to die for my lord!"

"With my sacrifice, let the flame of civilization ignite, and let the Supreme flame of civilization bloom into its most magnificent light!"

Lord, hear my thoughts!

"My soldiers, pray with me!"

"My Holiness people, sacrifice yourselves with me!"

A dazzling light suddenly burst forth from Lucifer's body. This Holiness flame ignited first in her golden eyes, then spread to her body and to her wings.

"The eternal flame of civilization has led me away from the depravity of this world!"

"Burn my remaining body, extinguish my true soul, melt my will, and transform it into the Civilization Flower Crown for my lord!"

Lucifer was the first to kneel before the Blazing Heaven Holy Banner, burning himself in the flames.

Anwyn followed her, making the same gesture, and Holiness light ignited on his body.

"I, Anwyn..."

Immediately afterwards.

Behind them, the sound of armor hitting the ground and people kneeling echoed in unison.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

All the Warrior of the Angel Civilization belonging to Paradise Mountain knelt before the Grand Cemetery, facing the Holiness banner, and spoke loudly, as if making an oath.

"Burn my remaining body, extinguish my true soul, melt my will, and transform it into the Civilization Flower Crown for my lord!"

Endless Holiness flames merged with the shouts of countless Angel, forming an ocean of light.

Not only them, but even on the endless tombstones in the Grand Cemetery, dazzling lights were ignited!

The spirit of endless sacrifice permeates Beyond Transcendence.

soon.

Their bodies burned to ashes, and their endless burning spirits rose into the sky, transforming into a beautiful yet sorrowful flower above the head of that glorious and majestic Monarch. In the next second, it transformed into a pure white floral crown, appearing before Jiang Yuu.

And in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into His body.

Instantly.

His power surged, and all his injuries were completely healed!

The supreme will erupted once more, and the Holiness Platinum Heaven's Will will swept across all directions, suppressing everything in an instant.

The sacrifice of the entire Angel Civilization seemed to ignite a shackle, causing Jiang Yuu's realm and strength to suddenly rise to a new level.

But He was not happy about the increase in power; instead, He felt endless sorrow.

All of this was achieved through the sacrifice of His family and people.

I will not let your sacrifices be in vain!

I will fight with all my might!

"Victory or death!"

Jiang Yuu You's eyes burned with such intense fighting spirit that it was hard to look directly at him, and the Holy Sword in his hand unleashed a sword light that was even more brilliant and dazzling than before!

At this moment, the eleven Defiled King suddenly felt boundless pressure.

They saw that Jiang Yuu suddenly stopped defending and only attacked!

The Defiled King cried out in alarm.

"Are you out of your mind, Yuliel?"

But there was no answer.

At that moment, they fully sensed the danger and instinctively wanted to hide.

But it didn't work.

Now, Jiang Yuu has undergone a transformation thanks to the sacrifices of the Angel Civilization, and is now attacking and killing without regard for the cost!

soon,

A gray, unyielding force of Heaven's Will has collapsed!

The Gray King has fallen!

The Defiled World Heaven's Will had no time to grieve for him.

The next second.

Another Heaven's Will fell upon the Yuanshi Divine Mountain; this was the Yellow World Heaven's Will.

Immediately afterwards.

One after another, Heaven's Will intervention has failed us!

Until the seven Heaven's Will fell, the entire Defiled World trembled, seemingly damaging its very foundation!

At this moment, the King of the First World could no longer hold back. He finally revealed a strength that surpassed that of the Defiled King. Seemingly at some price, he unleashed an unimaginable mysterious power, causing Him to fall with a single blow!

The sky has fallen!

It was like a White Gold Sun falling.

Jiang Yuu crashed onto the Divine Mountain.

At this moment.

The endless Defiled World black shadows surrounding the Divine Mountain rushed out of the gray mist, wanting to swarm forward and tear apart the corpse of this fallen Monarch!

A Imperial Lord of Transcendence to die!

That would be an unimaginable feat; perhaps a new Defiled King will be born among them!

But the next moment...

They stopped in shock.

Because the Monarch slowly stood up, leaning on his sword.

Although His breath was weak and blood was trickling from the corner of His mouth, the holy intent in His eyes remained intense.

He raised his head slightly; though weak, his power remained.

Under His gaze, the endless army of turbid beings retreated in unison, their faces filled with terror. Even the remaining few Defiled King in the sky dared not make any move at this moment.

Just when they thought this great Monarch was going to fight again.

But then He slowly stepped forward, holding the Holy Sword, and walked to the front of the Grand Cemetery, gently stroking the cold tombstones with his hand.

Queen of Heaven Annatania, Sophia, Raphael, Gael...

The world was silent, except for the sound of His footsteps.

He walked step by step until he finally arrived before the broken Blazing Heaven Holy Banner.

Here, He seemed to see a Illusion image: Lucifer and the last of Paradise Mountain Armies perished here.

He stood Jingjing where Lucifer had stood, his head slightly tilted back, letting the Golden Great Sun fall on his serene face.

The light of Twilight seemed to dye His robes a golden hue.

He wanted to reach out and grasp the beauty of the Twilight, but he let go.

Because Twilight signifies the setting of the great sun, just like Him.

He once bore pride, and sat before countless Angel.

At this very moment.

He was ultimately alone, and everywhere he looked, there were enemies, endless gray fog and shadows surrounding him.

It was a suffocating feeling of despair.

As Twilight fell, he lowered his long sword and bowed his head in sorrow.

No one stands with me at Twilight.

The flame of will in His eyes gradually dimmed, as if He were about to fall into eternal damnation.