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"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."
The entire Isolated Barrier Domain trembled violently. Rias and her group, along with Azazel, were swept away by the raging energy storm, while even 666 (Trihexa) and Ophis, who were battling in the distance, were engulfed by the onslaught of Golden energy.
The chaotic state persisted for a long time before gradually subsiding.
"Cough Cough Cough..."
Pale-faced and bleeding from the corner of her mouth, Rias coughed incessantly. Despite her condition, the girl couldn't spare a thought for herself. She quickly flew towards the center of the explosion.
"Tenraku, please be safe..."
Rias prayed fervently in her heart as Akeno and the others, who had been scattered elsewhere, also felt the same anxiety.
They didn't yet know the outcome of the battle, but if Tenraku had lost...
Everything would be over!
However, it seemed that the despairing collapse they feared hadn't occurred. The girls quickly spotted Tenraku, still standing tall amidst the empty void.
"Tenraku!"
"Lord Tenraku!"
"Onii-chan!"
Slightly relieved, the girls hurried over.
"I'm sorry, everyone, for making you worry."
Watching the approaching girls, Tenraku managed a weak smile.
"Tenraku, did we... did we win? Is it our victory?" Rias asked while supporting the barely standing Tenraku.
Although the God Of The Holy Bible had collapsed into a corner of the void, without confirmation from Tenraku, none of the girls dared to draw conclusions easily.
"Yes, we won."
"Wū wū wū..."
"That's great..."
"We won! We won!"
With confirmation from Tenraku, the girls burst into tears of joy, even cheering loudly.
However, at that moment...
"Cough Cough Cough..."
A coughing sound echoed from where the God Of The Holy Bible was!
The cheers and cries of the girls came to an abrupt halt as they turned pale, their eyes fixed on the God Of The Holy Bible not far away.
That monster... he wasn't dead yet!
"Don't worry, he's no longer a threat."
Tenraku spoke, and the girls realized it too.
Indeed, at this moment, the aura emanating from the God Of The Holy Bible had become extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.
"You have lost, God Of The Holy Bible."
Flying over to the side of the God Of The Holy Bible with the girls, Tenraku spoke calmly.
"Yes, I have lost. It seems that you, Tenraku, are the one chosen by the world."
Unable to move his body, the God Of The Holy Bible's face showed regret and resignation, but strangely, there was no madness or distortion of failure.
"Perhaps..."
Sighing, Tenraku's expression also became complex.
In the final showdown, both he and the God Of The Holy Bible had staked everything. Even if the person lying there now was Tenraku himself, there would be no surprise.
But in the end, he had won.
Perhaps, as the God Of The Holy Bible said, it was because he was the one chosen by the world...
At that moment, Grayfia flew in from the distant void, holding another coma-induced Grayfia in her hands.
"You're... Grayfia?"
Slightly hesitant, Rias asked cautiously.
The Frayfia created by the God Of The Holy Bible was identical to Grayfia in every aspect. Everyone couldn't tell which one was the real Grayfia, whether it was the victorious one or the one in a coma after defeat.
"What do you think?" With a hint of sneer at the corner of her mouth, Rias and her group subconsciously distanced themselves from Grayfia, unsure whether she was the real one or the impostor.
"Don't worry, she is the real Grayfia," Tenraku's voice sounded, as he felt a bit incredulous.
"Are you sure?" Grayfia narrowed her eyes, while Rias and the others were somewhat astonished.
"Of course I'm sure. The real Grayfia would never lose." Tenraku said while shrugging.
Actually, Tenraku couldn't distinguish who the real Grayfia was at the moment, but he believed the real Grayfia wouldn't lose to an impostor!
"Hmph." There was a flicker in Grayfia's eyes as she snorted, tacitly acknowledging Tenraku's identity.
"Grayfia..." The girls breathed a sigh of relief, and Rias glanced at Grayfia with a touch of resentment.
Grayfia, how could she joke like this? She had made her nervous for nothing.
Ignoring Tenraku and Rias, Grayfia approached the God Of The Holy Bible with a cold expression, but suddenly several figures flashed out and blocked her way.
It was Sirzechs' Peerage, consisting of MacGregor, Okita Souji, and Beowulf.
Affected by the previous explosion, the three of them looked somewhat disheveled, but they still exuded a fierce aura. They were ready to attack if Grayfia took one step closer.
"Step aside!" Grayfia halted her steps and spoke coldly, but MacGregor and the others remained unmoved.
"Cough Cough..."
"MacGregor, Souji, Beowulf, step back."
"Everything is over. You're free now."
Extremely weakened, the God Of The Holy Bible spoke up.
Black mist emanated from MacGregor and the others, and then they all lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground. There was no major harm; they were just temporarily incapacitated, having been released from control and fallen into a coma.
With MacGregor and the others no longer blocking her, Grayfia finally approached the God Of The Holy Bible.
"You have failed," Grayfia said emotionlessly, looking at the barely breathing God Of The Holy Bible.
"Ah, I am thoroughly defeated indeed."
"Kill me, Grayfia. You've always wanted to avenge Sirzechs, haven't you?" The God Of The Holy Bible didn't deny anything, and he simply spoke.
With a cold aura emanating from her, Grayfia raised a hand and unfolded a dazzling Magic array in her palm.
"Grayfia..."
"Grayfia San..."
Rias and Venelana looked complex, while the others were speechless.
Everyone understood Grayfia's hatred for the God Of The Holy Bible, and the God Of The Holy Bible himself knew it, too. That's why he was waiting for Grayfia to deliver the final blow.
However, what happened next was unexpected. Instead of attacking, Grayfia dissipated the Magic array and lowered her hand.
"You're being soft at a time like this? That's unlike you, Grayfia," The God Of The Holy Bible remarked, feeling somewhat surprised at this moment.
"Don't misunderstand. Even if I don't use my attack, you'll die soon anyway. I just wanted to see your deservedly miserable state a little longer," Grayfia said sarcastically.
"I see..."
"I'm sorry, Grayfia."
"Is there any point in saying these things now?"
"No, it's not as the God Of The Holy Bible, but on behalf of Sirzechs."
Upon hearing the words of the God Of The Holy Bible, Grayfia couldn't help but become enraged.
"You are not Sirzechs!!!" She exclaimed.
"Indeed, I am not Sirzechs," The God Of The Holy Bible admitted. "But, Grayfia, have you forgotten? I possess everything of Sirzechs— his body, his memories, and even his emotions."
"Forget about him, Grayfia. Forget about Sirzechs, and then let go of all your hatred. From now on, live your life well. This is Sirzechs's final wish for you."
The words of the God Of The Holy Bible echoed in Grayfia's mind, shaking her to the core. Two tears instantly slid down her cheeks.
Was this Sirzechs's final wish for her?
Looking towards Rias and Venelana beside her, the God Of The Holy Bible spoke again:
"The same goes for you, Venelana, Rias. Let go of your hatred and live your lives well."
At that moment, Venelana seemed to see her true child, Sirzechs, while Rias felt like she was seeing her true older brother.
Covering their mouths, tears flowed from the eyes of the mother and daughter.
"And as for the last part..."
The God Of The Holy Bible's gaze fell upon Tenraku, whose aura had weakened to the extreme.
"Tenraku, since you are the chosen one by the world, since you are the ultimate victor, then allow me to give you a little gift..."
To be continued...
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