it's over.
Finally... it's over.
In the darkness, Isaiah's body was swaying and his vision was becoming increasingly blurry.
No, it's not over yet.
Isaiah forced himself to open his eyes.
Just one step left...
He should have been exhausted, but he squeezed out the last bit of strength from somewhere and stood up tremblingly. His heavy and rapid breathing sounded like a machine that could break down at any time.
Isaiah stood up straight and looked forward.
Einhegar is no longer here, and the demigod's body has been annihilated in his eternity, leaving only a pile of ashes.
At this point, Isaiah had accomplished an unprecedented feat—deicide.
No…it’s not unprecedented.
Isaiah raised his head, looking past the ashes of Ain Heggar, and looked towards the ultimate goal of his journey, the final door that always stood.
But the final door could no longer stand, because its power came from Ain Heghar, and Ain Heghar was dead. So this thousand-year-old ancient door could only inevitably collapse like a sand castle blown by the wind.
Just like Isaiah at this moment.
Isaiah stepped over the ashes of Ain Heggar, came to the final gate, and slowly raised his hand.
Most of his fingers had withered and could not even be straightened. Only the three fingers that did not belong to him remained the same as before, without any change.
"I am not eternal, and neither is God." Isaiah looked at the three fingers and said softly, "You are the only one who is?"
"In that case, please let me witness it with my own eyes."
He placed his hand on the Final Door.
"Boom boom boom"!
Isaiah's hand was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the final gate began to collapse at an accelerated speed with a huge roar.
Just as Isaiah said, the door that had stood for a thousand years was not eternal after all. Countless cracks started from Isaiah's palm and spread to the entire door in an instant, and finally collapsed completely, turning into ashes along with Ein Hegar.
The last obstacle was wiped out.
Isaiah finally saw the body bound by heaven and earth.
"Finally I see you." Isaiah said softly, "Mr. Visas."
The broken body did not respond, only the countless sealing ropes and spell belts on his body swayed slightly in the windless air, as if welcoming Isaiah's arrival.
From time to time, strange chewing sounds could be heard in the darkness, and it was obvious that something was watching Isaiah from the depths.
But Isaiah ignored it, his eyes were only on the broken body.
Now, there is only one last puzzle left to be solved.
He raised his foot and walked towards the remains.
The area that had not been visited by anyone for thousands of years finally welcomed a new guest. Countless dormant beings were awakened, and countless eyes were cast from the darkness, staring at Isaiah.
But none of them showed up, because Isaiah had the scent of Ain Heggar on him, and they all understood what this meant—a new godslayer had appeared.
But Saiyan didn't realize this. His body had reached its limit. Logically, he should have died after killing Einhegar. He was holding on until now just for that.
A final answer.
Finally, he arrived in front of the remains.
There are only a few steps left.
He raised his foot with difficulty and stepped on the stairs.
Then, behind him, there were the sounds of heavy footsteps and the dragging of chains.
"Isaiah..." a familiar voice sounded, "It's you... It's you..."
Isaiah sighed softly.
"I didn't expect to see you here." Isaiah turned around slowly, "Mr. Warden."
Yes, the person who came was the warden.
At this moment, the warden was covered in blood, and half of his body was gone. Most of the sealing chains protecting his soul were broken, leaving only a few of the thickest ones still hanging on his body.
"It seems like you've been through some things as well," Isaiah said.
The warden opened his mouth and made a hoarse and vague sound in his throat: "It's you... I knew it... It's you..."
He seemed to have lost the ability to think. No matter what Isaiah said, he would only repeat "It's you".
"Have you gone crazy?" Isaiah said softly, "I don't know what happened to you, but please wait a moment. I still need one last thing."
Having said that, Isaiah turned around again and stepped onto another step.
Of course, he was also prepared for the warden to rush over and fight to the death.
If it was the warden in his prime, Isaiah would definitely not be his opponent at this moment, but the current warden has obviously gone crazy, so...
"There is nothing you want there." The warden's voice sounded again, "My child."
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