I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 1177 on Novelsera

“Then…are you ready?” Kuang San tilted his head and looked at Guinevere, who was already humming in front of the sword of salvation.
She took out the Gorgon Stone from her backpack and pressed it against her chest in the horrified gaze of Ansheela.
“Be good, maybe you won’t die.”
The devilish smile made Ansheela hold her breath.
Chapter 58 Come on, kill me, if you can do it
Generally speaking, this kind of thing has no color.
The dazzling silver-like force that Liliana unleashed when she activated her power was already an exception among exceptions.
She is a descendant of human beings who are infinitely close to the ancestors of the gods, and the same is true of Princess Alice and Yuri Banrigani.
And at this moment, what overflowed from the wound of Ansheela’s broken body was no longer blood, but a large amount of savage force, golden smoldering force.
It leaked out of her body like a spring, lifted into the sky, and surrounded this isolated island in space, like a piece of silk overflowing with golden light, dyed with golden light in the deep darkness.
This is the power of the Mother Earth.
Originally rusted and mottled and lost its brilliance, the Divine Salvation Sword was bathed in such a golden brilliance, and little by little it regained its original glory.
The sword body, which was covered by rust stains for thousands of years, bloomed with white gold brilliance, flashing with incandescent thunder-like halo.
The divine sword made a humming sound.
“You guy… smelling the smell of dragons and snakes, are you finally going to shoot?”
“What a ruthless person.” Guinevere sighed, and slowly reached out to the sword of salvation.
“I know that the heroic destiny engraved on your soul is not your original intention.”
“I know you lazy bastard no longer wants to hold a knife anymore.”
The slender hand grabbed the blade, and the shocking sword energy instantly cut Guinevere’s hand, dripping blood.
“But…meet me?”
Once the ancestors regained the frenzied Goddess of the Earth Godhead, it would be equivalent to abandoning eternal life.
Returning to mythology after death, after not knowing how to be reborn after a new year, who can say that the newly born consciousness is not me?
But… Guinevere doesn’t care anymore.
The beloved is close at hand, the thoughts of [-] years, the thoughts of [-] years, the pursuit and hatred of [-] years all erupted at this moment.
Guinevere, who was originally a childish girl, stretched out a little.
The figure has become slender and graceful, the long legs are round and slender, and the plump breasts are upturned and soft.
The long blond hair was no longer curly but became soft and flowing, as the ‘wind’ stirred up by the Savior’s Sword rose in space.
The white dress on Guinevere’s body also turned into a coquettish black dress, with a snow-white back and red fruit, and a slender waistline outlined an attractive curve.
Without hesitation, she hugged the Divine Sword of Salvation.
Seeing that the icy sword energy was about to tear Guinevere apart, the Divine Sword of Salvation stopped vibrating.
But below the island, the storm was already surging, the white clouds and the storm stirred into a huge vortex, and thunder burst out from the dark clouds.
Guinevere leaned on the sword of salvation, the strongest ‘steel’ easily tore the opening on Guinevere who had regained the power of the dragon and snake, and the red blood soaked the blade.
She confided to the Sword of Salvation.
“I pray for your new life to cut through the darkness of this world…”
“My noble king…”
“I pray that you will come and kill all the rakshasas in this world…”
“My beloved…”
“I pray for your awakening, again…hold my hand…”
“…”
“Hey—” A faint sigh came from the void. “Why, Guifeiffer.”
Behind the Sword of Salvation, the figure of a brave man appeared out of thin air.
He was wearing a blue uniform, and his white hood fluttered gently in space.His pale hair was a little longer, his face was handsome, and he had an iron-blooded and fierce taste across the battlefield.
Just those eyes, full of fatigue.
He crouched down slowly and took Guinevere’s bloody hand.
“You should call me Guinevere now.” Guinevere forced a smile.
“What a stupid woman.” That tired face pulled out a little smile calmly. “However, the name suits you better than Guifeiffer.”
He was exhausted and restrained, like a graceful gentleman.
“So, you are the one who helped Gui… Guinevere wake me up?” The King of the End slowly got up and looked at Kurumi, who was standing quietly on the other side.
“It’s not.” Kuang San lowered his eyes and wore a seductive black-red spiritual outfit on his body. “I am… the one who will kill your destiny.”
“Oh?” The final hero who annihilated the Demon King looked at Kurumi with interest. “Interesting…”