Anime Crossover: I Became the Bull Demon King in My Own Land

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They only wished that Ais would always belong to them and always stay on their side.

But that won't work.

That way, you can't win against this man.

Under a clear sky, Ais, covered in blood, pale and no longer the pure and beautiful girl she once was, walked breathlessly toward the two.

She walked on the boundary between light and darkness, standing between two huddled little Aiss.

"Please, choose me."

"No! You have to choose me!"

The two little Ais spoke to her in unison.

I am sorry.

Before they knew it, the now graceful young girl Ais lowered her eyes and apologized to the two of them.

I can no longer choose any of you.

Once, I found solace and courage in your company.

Because of you, I have become strong and fearless.

However, those days could no longer continue.

I once hoped to stay true to myself, and as a result, I shut myself off from the outside world.

But that won't work.

People change.

People have to grow up.

Those pure white dreams and simple thoughts will eventually be replaced by a more mature version of yourself.

I can no longer travel with you.

Ais carefully reached out her hands to both sides at the same time.

She looked at the children whose faces were full of rejection and even fear, and gave them a slightly sad but firm smile.

Lend me your power.

If it were the old her, she would probably say something like this.

But at this moment, she gained something entirely new and saw a completely new path.

"Please, give me your strength..."

Give it back to me.

These words were like a boulder exploding in her mind, creating huge waves!

Little Ais, representing light, and Little Ais, representing darkness, screamed at the same time!

They cried loudly, begging Ais not to do this.

However, it was all too late to turn back.

People always have to move forward.

Carrying with me a lost childhood.

It also brings with it a brand new and more powerful self!

call!

come on!

Ais frowned, her voice stern and unyielding.

And the light and darkness of her inner world were rapidly harmonized here, eventually transforming into a brand new ocean beneath her feet!

That's magic.

It's an overwhelming magic!

rumbling...

In reality, this thought can be resolved in a single breath.

With her mind clear, Ais's dark flames of revenge gradually subsided.

She seemed to have restrained her murderous aura, but the powerful black whirlwind actually increased instead of decreasing!

"How could this be?!" Loki's eyes widened, unable to comprehend Ais's change.

Even she didn't know that Ais was able to create this completely new state!

As the black flames rapidly diminished, another surge of pure white magic power erupted from Ais's body once more!

On her back, there was a giant, pitch-black wing like a demon and a giant, pure white wing like a god, stretching outwards!

The pitch-black storm and the snow-white magic intertwine, creating a spectacular scene resembling a splash of ink painting!

At this moment, Ais transcended herself. Her aura reached a new level at level 6.

Even Riveria and the others, who had already arrived outside the arena, were shocked!

"This, this is!!"

The three leaders of Loki's Familia exchanged glances, their expressions filled with disbelief.

This special wind magic must be Ais.

However, the amount of magic power and the oppressive feeling of her aura are no less than those of Riveria, who has an S-level magic attribute!

This feeling can only be described as "the strongest".

They had only ever experienced that feeling from the strongest adventurer in the labyrinth city, the only level 7 in Orario, the mighty Ota!

In other words, at this point, Ais had surpassed those who were hailed as the top level 6, and had even reached the level 7!

"What on earth happened inside?!" Gareth's anger vanished completely due to this dramatic turn of events.

They couldn't imagine just how powerful Ais would be if she possessed both "Black Wind" and "White Wind" and transformed into her truly complete form!

The ground is shaking.

Eugene's body too!

Looking at the girl who was beyond his imagination, his heart was filled with joy that even overflowed.

In the author's writing, the black wind and the white wind are incompatible.

But a real person should have both love and hate, kindness and malice!

Yin and Yang are in harmony, and light and darkness are one.

That's what makes a real person, that's what makes Ais complete!

"Final blow."

There was no longer any hatred or anger in Ais's eyes as she looked at Eugene.

All that remains is farewell.

She was grateful for this person's efforts.

I also thank him for showing mercy to Rafia.

However, as she expressed.

The moment of farewell has arrived.

She picked up the broken sword.

Replacing the black wind blades was a wisp of colorless but substantial translucent airflow.

That was the wind, the wind with a soul.

"Wind Spirit Swift Movement".

Ais silently recited the magic her mother had given her, and assumed the sword stance her father had given her.

She stood still at a great distance, without moving.

His face, pale from blood loss, held a resolute and calm expression.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

The drops of blood seemed to be a countdown to this final battle.

In Eugene's hand, the thread that symbolized fate was trembling wildly!

An unprecedentedly vast and beautiful light emanated from the girl, growing ever stronger!

At that moment, in Eugene's eyes, she was an angel.

It symbolizes beauty, strength, purity, will, and transformation!

Eugene was struggling to breathe under the oncoming strong wind.

Looking at that masterpiece, he realized that he was no longer able to compete with it.

So let's end it all with the grand finale!

He put on a relieved and happy expression and placed the battle axe in front of him for the last time.

"Come on, battle angel."

Eugene inexplicably thought of the name.

The next moment, he stepped forward and attacked.

But those once powerful and fierce slashes no longer posed a threat to Ais at this moment.

She swung her sword at the man who had accompanied her through the biggest turning point in her life.

The slender sword, entwined with a gentle breeze, swept across the air, creating a massive, tsunami-like surge on the ground!

boom! !