Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 474: The Name of Savior

Dozens of Amber Ages ago, when eight million gods descended upon Izumo, the sky of Izumo collapsed and the entire Izumo was shrouded in the shadow of the sun.

The one who controlled the sky at that time was the first head of the Minamoto family. He used all the power of the sky to form a barrier, and used his life as fuel to create a false sky for Izumo that obscured the sun.

This also means that the life of the head of the Minamoto family from generation to generation, from the moment he takes control of the [Sky], begins a countdown. At the same time, the Sky-Royal Sword itself will become no different from an ordinary sword.

Only when the false heaven can no longer be maintained, will [Heaven] restore its original power.

Yuan Yuesheng thought that there would be a family head who wanted to kill her, but she never expected that more than half of the six major families had murderous intentions.

The people of Izumo had not seen the real sky for a long time, and had forgotten that there was always a shadow under the sun. Yuan Yuesheng just thought it was ridiculous.

What exactly does the sacrifices made by the Minamoto family from generation to generation count for?

It’s a pity that there are always people who forget the Great Day and the oath they made when holding the imperial sword.

Yuan Yuesheng was not angry, he just felt sad.

When the sky is broken, Izumo will be greeted by the shadow of the sun. From today on, there will be no more sunlight in Izumo.

"Lie?" Yuan Yuesheng pulled Lie out of his chest inch by inch, and pinched it into two pieces with his palm, and the blood as dazzling as gold evaporated.

Toyotomi Hao took half a step back in horror. The middle-aged imperial swordsman actually felt the terror of a vicious beast from the girl in front of him. His head fell to the ground in an instant.

The cut surfaces of the head and body turned into nothingness, the sharpness of the sky even surpassed space, or maybe it was because Yuan Yuesheng had never drawn his sword, and the rebels present had never truly respected the youngest sword user.

Yuan Yuesheng smiled contemptuously, "Just you guys?"

Uesugi Chi exchanged glances with the head of the Fujiwara family, and the next moment the private soldiers who had been planning for a long time rushed towards the Imperial Sword Palace.

"Your Minamoto family has seized all the ownerless imperial swords and are dreaming of becoming the real masters of Izumo. We are just trying to save Izumo!" Uesugi shouted angrily and drew the long sword from his waist.

"madness!"

Lei Dian Lingyi could never have imagined that he would witness such a farce, "I would rather not watch the Sun than regard the Yuan family as an enemy!"

"So what if it's the Imperial Sword Master? Our guards will definitely occupy the Imperial Sword Palace!"

"It's really stupid."

Yuan Yuesheng sneered, "Have you forgotten who the Zhaodao Palace was built for?"

The three coalition forces outside the Zhaodao Palace have already broken through the defense line and are ready to charge into the Zhaodao Palace with weapons in hand.

But in the next moment - a blade fell from the clouds, a light blue shadow pierced through the earth, and lines like truth flowed on the blade.

With just one strike, the entire army was reduced to ashes, leaving no trace.

That was the sword forged with the power to slay Tsumukarin God, and it was also Izumo's strongest sword - it could enable mortals to see the laws of nature, deconstruct all things, and recreate miracles!

The shadow of the white-haired girl appeared on the top of the clouds, overlooking the rebels who were like ants.

The phantom held the true form of [truth] and slashed down again.

After this knife, there was complete silence.

"After sleeping for such a long time, it seems that I haven't changed much," Annie said rather boredly, dispersing the shadow and returning her consciousness to the Zhaodao Palace.

She looked at An Ming and said calmly, "This is the world you want to save. How about it?"

“I think this is what people are like, and this is what the world is like.”

The only thing on that ten-year-old's tender face was a calmness that didn't belong to this age. "Aini, what is the purpose of living until now?"

"Kill all the evil beasts of Izumo and cut off the sun."

Annie's eyes were calm, and her answers were understated, never changing.

To survive does not mean to escape, but means to carry on with everything.

Annie simply saw the world clearly and decided to save it anyway.

This is all that the name of [Savior] must carry, and it is also the will of the original Imperial Sword User.

"How much time do Izumo have?"

"Originally, it could have survived for at least a few more Amber Ages," Annie looked at the sunless sky and chuckled, "Now it's only a few years."

At least before Izumo was destroyed, the people of Izumo would go crazy because of the sun, but all this was also caused by the people of Izumo themselves.

"Do you think Izumo has a chance to create the final sword?"

“And then fall into the same reincarnation cycle as Takamagahara again?” Annie shook her head and pointed at An Ming’s forehead and said, “You and the ice girl, you have the potential to break the reincarnation cycle.”

"Even if it's a big day, there's still a chance."

The shattering of the sky was the countdown to Izumo's destruction, but it was also the only chance.

The shadow of the Great Sun was not flawless, because Izumo was never included in his sight.

Izumo and Takamagahara are just pitiful planets that were swept into the range of the sun and never even entered His sight.

And this is the only chance, the chance to escape from the Sun!

Annie held An Ming's hands with both and whispered, "That knife is not enough." Her eyes full of truth looked at An Ming, as if she could see the deepest secrets in his heart.

"Nothingness cannot cross nothingness, that knife, no."

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When An Ming returned to the stairs outside the lobby, he found Ying leaning against the wall waiting quietly. When she saw him come out, she just nodded slightly.

"The reason why Yuan Yuesheng asked me to come with you is that those three people probably wouldn't have the courage to act with me here," Ying expressed her speculation.

"We all underestimated this little princess of the Minamoto family. She is forcing the entire Izumo to start a decisive battle against Takamagahara."

When people lose their way out, they either wait for death or burn their lives.

Regardless of which type of person they are, there will be no shortage of them in Izumo, at least this way they can no longer escape from the Great Sun.

Simply escaping will only lead to slow death. It is better to put all the bets on the gun and bet that in these last few years, Izumo can completely get rid of the shadow of Dainichi!

"time is limited."

An Ming suddenly felt relieved and smiled at Ying, "By then, I will definitely find the meaning of existence."

Ying took his hand and said gently: "No matter what, when we wake up from the dream... we will meet again." At that time, she and An Ming would no longer have to bear such a heavy fate.

It’s good to be an ordinary person and spend every day in an ordinary way.

At least for now, they would keep each other company until the great day came and swallowed everything.

Ying was always ready to strike out with that sword, not to save the world, but to help An Ming create that tiny possibility.

"Thank you, Sister Ying."

I should say thank you to you... Ying thought silently in her heart, but she and An Ming no longer needed to thank each other.

Salvation is always mutual, not one-way.