kvmb Chapter 500 Avalanche
Chapter 500 Avalanche
"The prosthetic eye that resides in the divine realm"! !
Noel shouted, and his left eye immediately stopped. That color, exuding a rainbow, was the sword of choice. Noel has honed his skills to the extreme.
Not just vision, she uses all of her senses, including her sixth sense, to predict the future with astonishing calculations, making her vision almost divine.
However, blindness cannot be avoided after use, which is an inevitable price to pay for crossing the allowed territory.
However, Noel was thinking about it.
If it is not used now, when should it be used?
Ignoring the severe pain, Noel's left eye twisted, an unusually large amount of blood emitted, and the spinning spear sped up.
Is it the direct impact of ice and snow or the reason why the spear's speed exceeds the speed of sound? Just like a girl shouting in front of grief, a sonic boom rang in her ears.
Even White thought about slicing her from the dead center, but she was shocked by the sight. The shattered, burned and disappearing ice and snow create a visually thin ice that forms a circular ornament.
It's beyond words, too beautiful to be true.
It was a situation that couldn't be ignored, and White looked into Noel's left eye.
Judging from the fact that the color changed after the shout, that being should have embodied an action that was completely different from that of a real human being, and a large amount of blood could be seen pouring out of that eye.
It had frozen over and clung to Noelle's face, cracking under her movements.
White suddenly laughed: "Is it beyond your ability? Sacrificing yourself is really an ugly choice." Although he said this, he was not at peace in his heart.
Fear, even though it was the first time, made my emotions cold and trembling.
Although incomprehensible, White admits it. The person who implanted this emotion, Noel, was undoubtedly the best prey she had ever encountered.
Besides the anger, there was an indescribable feeling. The beating of the heart has gradually accelerated since just now.
"This is really weird."
Panting, his cheeks were red, he pressed his chest with his left hand and looked down at Noel, his eyes were extremely moist.
"You actually have such feelings for someone else, and a person of the same sex!?"
Completely opposite to himself, he is a fragile and incomprehensible person with an incredible spirit of not shrinking back.
Ah, I really want it. This kind of impetuous desire, knowing that it is wrong, is arousing oneself. Having this kind of emotion will make distracting thoughts affect one's actions.
But the beauty of the sphere he saw in his vision stole his heart.
"——Everyone thinks that the limit of his own vision is the limit of the world."
Suddenly, Kamiya's words appeared in White's mind, and she understood instantly.
It turned out to be the case.
Am I, am I so attracted to people who embody a world I don’t know about?
Even a poor and weak person in the mud can become a strong, noble and beautiful being if he swears to his soul that he will not flinch. This is exactly the case with Noel in front of him.
"Ah, so beautiful."
Noel, who was still wielding the spear, had a terrifying expression. His armor was damaged and his skin was exposed, and that skin was also scarred. There was no beauty in anyone's eyes, but in White's eyes, Noel's very existence seemed beautiful.
It was because she wanted to see such a scene that she preserved her life.
The originally confused thoughts became firm, but after remembering Kamiya's words, he regained his composure.
"Thank you very much." There was no shadow in White's eyes, staring straight at Noel.
"In honor of your beauty, I will go all out to be your match. So please don't be overwhelmed."
White, who holds the sword, does not doubt "that person", so he despises fear.
The unknown world is synonymous with "death".
When White began to fly at high speeds, he developed powerful magic, which was conveyed to Noel who was on the defensive. The air vibrated with the pressure the humans were under, almost negating the magic they possessed.
Noel couldn't help but wonder if the other party was serious, and her left eye was under tremendous pressure because of this, even a moment's negligence would not be enough.
Because I understand that even a drop of attack from the other party can take away my life. The severe pain in her left eye has numbed her, and she feels incredible that her abilities are still functioning now.
If the ability stops, Noel will definitely lose his left eye. With only one eye left, failure is inevitable.
No, being able to continue to use your abilities now is the critical moment for victory or defeat. Except for this place, failure is doomed.
Fear has crept in, but so have opportunities. If White decides to consume Noel's power and focus on ice and snow attacks, then Noel can only take the initiative, and that will inevitably lead to impatience and mistakes.
However, White moved.
Noel looked at White with his vision expanded as he approached the limit.
——Don’t run away.
- Don't pretend.
Focus, make the most of your remaining magic, and prepare for the moment to come. Noelle was prepared for this realization, but what awaited her was deeper despair.
Suddenly, the wind of ice and snow disappeared.
Noel didn't look away and kept staring at White. White, who stopped in the air, raised his sword high. At that moment, despair became a reality.
The clouds were thick and filled with distant huge blocks of ice.
Then, an avalanche of ice and snow approached Noel with wave-like momentum. As Noelle searches for an escape route, she discovers avalanches approaching her from all directions.
It was no longer magic, but a natural disaster.
"This is my world. This is the despair you expect." White flew high in the air and took up the sword again.
"Come on -" The smile on her face was extremely twisted.
"End it—" White slashed the sword toward Noel like a baton.
"The final reunion!"
Response beyond prediction. Noel's eyes could not reflect any information such as the method of evasion. What her eyes told her many times was "death".
Even so, Noel still held the spear in his hand tightly, and his heart must not collapse. because--
"The things I carry on my shoulders exist! If I die, who can leave behind the living proof of the 'Regiment'?!!" Her shouting was an encouragement to herself.
To bear it is to live. No matter how ugly you are exposed, you must continue to stand on the ground with these two feet. The flames on the spear became even hotter, and the flames became large enough to burn Noel out.
The avalanche surrounded Noel, and ice fell there, filling White's vision with them.
Now, Noel will not be able to escape death. This kind of magic is difficult to control even by yourself, and it is impossible to be merciful. As such, this will be a send-off for Noel who struggled until the very end.