Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 519 The sea at the end of the world
Everything returned to silence, as if the scene of the thousands of troops attacking just now was all an illusion.

The mushroom cloud in the sky has gradually disappeared, but the smoke and dust on the ground have not dissipated, and the sporadic fires have not disappeared, but the five huge deep pits are still very conspicuous.

In the center of the big crater, some scarlet magma remained, and heat waves and steam were still churning on it. The high-temperature fluid slowly flowed along countless cracks, forming a blood-red spider web.

"Cough cough."

On the Shenwei wheel, Weber coughed a few times, his hair was already curly, his face was covered with dust.

There was still a look of horror on his face, because he knew that Wuming had this move because of the battle at Jiantongzhai, but the five "nuclear bombs" at the same time still exceeded his expectations.

lost.

With a clear understanding in Wei Bo's heart, he looked at Rider beside him, who had just protected him with his body.

There were many burns on the emperor's skin, and the red cloak was also tattered, and he looked quite embarrassed.

But his face was still calm, without any sense of frustration.

The reason why he and Weber are still alive is not only that they just avoided the explosion center in time, but also because of the protection of Shenwei Wheel, which has a certain protective effect.

However, the Shenwei wheel was also damaged.

The skin of the two divine cows was bleeding, and their bodies were covered with severe burns. They were lying on the ground dying. Many parts of the frame were cracked and blackened everywhere.

The emperor didn't say a word, but stared deeply at the person not far away.

With a head of white hair dancing in the wind and indifference in the dark pupils, Wu Ming just stood there, giving people a sense of transcendence and oppression like a solitary peak of ten thousand meters.

The emperor jumped off the damaged Shenwei wheel.

He pulled out his sharp sword, walked towards Wuming step by step in silence, leaving Wei Bo with a determined back.

"Rider!!"

Weber's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shouted.

The young man knew that his servant was going to die. He just took the time to observe Wuming, and the magic aura on the opponent's body was still abundant without any drop.

What a terrifying power this is.

Not only did they defeat tens of thousands of troops with ease, but they were also unscathed, as if they didn't even consume it.

The emperor kept walking, holding the sword in his arm, and walked towards the man on the mound not far ahead.

On the red wilderness, Ren raised his hand lightly, and thousands of treasures rose from the ground with a cold light.

The knives, guns, swords and halberds were connected together in black, covering the starlight and casting a large black shadow. The emperor faced those treasures alone and advanced under the shadow of death.

Weber's eyes were full of despair.

Why, that nameless heroic spirit is so powerful that even an army of tens of thousands of followers is vulnerable to him.

Desperate and scared.

But the young man still suppressed the fear of death in his heart, jumped off the Shenwei wheel, and staggered after him.

"Rider, wait for me!"

Hearing the youth's near-desperate cry, the emperor finally stopped.

He turned his head to look at the thin boy who was still running towards him, his face was full of tears and his body was trembling.

The well-built King of Conquerors had a gratified smile on his face, but soon became very serious again:

"Go back, this is not a place for you to fight."

"Why? Rider, haven't I already joined your team?" The excitement made Weber tremble all over, and tears poured down like a bank.

Just before reaching the Fuyuki Bridge, he had become Iskandar's vassal.

These words from Weber made the Overlord of the Overlord smile.

For the courtiers, the king's smile is the reward beyond all rewards.

The young man burst into tears, raised his head and chest, suppressed the hesitation and fear in his heart, but before he stepped forward to die with the king, the king stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Weber Velvet, it is my duty as a king to reveal the dream, and as a subject, your duty is to see clearly the dream displayed by the king, and pass it on to future generations."

The King of Conquerors still looks domineering, with a hearty smile, but his tone is very firm, he ordered:
"Live on, Weber. To witness all this, and then live to tell all about it! Tell the world how happy your king is, and tell the world how vigorous and swift Iskandar's Mercedes is!"

He rejected the boy's request to fight together.

We didn't get along for a long time, but the emperor knew Wuming very well.

If Wei Bo stepped forward at this moment, Wu Ming would not be merciful, and if he stayed where he was, there would be no danger.

Those who charge forward are the enemy, and those who stay on the sidelines are passers-by.

The emperor knew Wuming's character, that guy had his own way of doing things, he always treated things and people, he would neither kill innocent people indiscriminately nor be merciful.

Weber lowered his head and never raised it again.

The emperor immediately turned around, without any words to express, before the oath, even parting was meaningless.

Because under the command of Iskandar, the bond between the king and his subjects is eternal and eternal beyond time and space.

A majestic steed ran over from nowhere. This was the emperor's mount. The "king's army" had collapsed, but this horse did not disappear.

"Okay, let's go, Bucefalas!"

The Conqueror mounted his horse, took the reins, kicked his mount in the side, and began a final gallop.

"Ah la la la la la la ──!!"

He let out a mighty roar, and rushed towards the enemy who was waiting for him.

He is a military commander, and he knows that the victory is already divided, but so what, so what if he can't win?

There was neither giving up nor despair in his heart, only the excitement that almost popped out of his chest.

Powerful, that guy is really too powerful, not only has all the soldiers in the world in his hands, but also liberates five treasures in one breath.

This man is his last enemy.

If he can overcome that difficulty and conquer him, then tens of thousands of troops with tens of thousands of treasures will be an invincible army in the world!

Such an army is enough to fight to the end of the world!
Once a teenager thought this way.

What can be seen on the other side of the mountains?
What is there on the other side of the blue sky?
When men were teenagers in the past, they all had such fantasies.

How many people have thought this way before, let go of all burdens, and go to travel across thousands of peaks, to cross rivers, lakes and seas, to distant foreign countries, to the end of the world...

"Glory is in the distance"──It is because it is out of reach that we are going to challenge.

In order to watch the courtiers behind him, he must also praise the way of the overlord and show the posture of the overlord.

The emperor let out a hearty long laugh, and galloped on the wilderness with his beloved horse.

One by one, the treasures were projected down with a heavy whistling sound. He steered the steed, flexibly dodging the cold swords, but there were too many weapons, and the blood kept splashing from his strong body.

But compared with the pleasure of running, this level of pain is nothing at all.

He has walked all the way, how many mountains, how many rivers, how many difficulties and obstacles... He also once flinched, saying that there is still a mountain at the other end of the mountain, and if you cross a river, you will only see the next river.

Not at all - the end of the world.

However, in a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of the waves in the distance, and saw the legendary coast shrouded in twilight. There was nothing but the endless waves, the boundless eternal sea.

The endless sea was imprinted in the king's dream, and the scene depicted was a place that he still couldn't see with his own eyes in the end.

Boom—boom!
As soon as the Noble Phantasm fell and the blood spurted out, accompanied by a hissing sound, Emma Bu Saifalas fell down.

On the cracked ground, in the flames of the explosion, the emperor had no time to mourn for his best friend who had completed his mission. He raised his sword and ran with both feet.

Can you rush over?Where will it fall again?

He didn't think about it, let alone stop.

Ren just stood quietly on the wilderness, he saw, saw the man's dream, he heard, heard the sound of the tide at the end of the world.

The king's army has collapsed, but the man's mental image is still there—the sea waves hidden under the scorching desert, illusory but real.

There is nothing on the coast at the far end, and the lapping of the waves is the sound of the waves of the world's final sea.

Out of respect, Ren stretched out a hand, the magic power surged, and a blue-purple magic knife condensed into shape.

He held the magic knife, stepped out with one step, and his figure disappeared in place instantly, rushing towards Iskandar at full speed.

Such an enemy had to be cut down with his own hands.

"Haha...ahhahahaha!"

Watching the arrival of the formidable enemy, the Great Emperor couldn't help laughing heartily. Scarlet blood spilled from many wounds on his body, and soon stained the soles of his feet red.

Listen to the lapping of the waves in your chest.

The wet touch on the soles of his feet made him feel like he was running on the coastline, and the feeling of breaking the sea foam with his toes was really comfortable!

Above the wilderness, under the starry night.

The two parties held weapons and ran towards each other, and they got close to each other almost in the blink of an eye.

The fiery fighting spirit is high, and Wutao's murderous intent is surging.

Ren's arm muscles swelled, and the energy of the stars in his body poured into the magic knife crazily. The knife tore through the atmosphere, and the blade that was about to leave the afterimage emitted a faint blue cold light.

"Drink ah ah ah ah!!"

With a powerful enemy close at hand, the emperor uttered a cry that resounded through the sky, and cut down the sword of Cyprus with all his strength!
They raised their weapons almost simultaneously.

In the next second, the blade light and sword light pierced the night sky in an instant!
I don't know why the moment that was fleeting in the blink of an eye has been stretched for as long as eternity, as if even the passing time has stopped.

The two passed by each other, and the strong wind from the sword blew each other's coats.

Without any signs, and without any signs of context, a bright vermilion blood flower bloomed on the ground!
With a bang sound, the sword also fell to the ground, and the emperor just woke up like a dream, his burly body trembled, and his knees fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

There was a huge wound on his chest, bleeding continuously, and the wound spread to his right arm. Not only was he almost disembowelled, but even his right hand holding the sword was disabled.

"Quick knife, I didn't see your moves clearly."

The great emperor smiled wryly at the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and fought hand to hand. His Cyprus sword missed the enemy, but Wuming's knife did.

This proved that the opponent's martial arts were far superior to his.

Although I had guessed before, when I actually faced him, I realized that this guy has no weaknesses at all, all ranged and melee combat points are full, and he is as strong as a monster.

Caster, a class that should be the weakest, but such a guy came.

Ren picked up the emperor's saber──Sword of Cyprus, also known as the distant tyrant, an A+-level anti-army treasure that can be used to summon the mighty wheel.

Read a sentence of analysis silently in my heart.

The emperor's eyes moved, and he roughly knew what Wuming was doing. He had projected the wine spoon during the king's banquet before.

The tasteless projection magic has been used to such an extent.

The emperor didn't think much about it, it was normal for the loser to be robbed of his treasure.

He stared at this red wilderness burning with blood and fire, phantom corpses piled up, and the knives, guns, swords and halberds stuck in the ground were like tombstones.

The devastated land, desolate, dilapidated, dead silent... silently telling the tragic war of the past.

"Wu Ming, you have no dreams, and your heart is full of holes." The emperor shook his head and sighed.

He didn't know his story, but all that was left in this devastated wilderness was pain and loneliness.

Ren held a magic knife and a sword, came to the King of Conquerors, looked at him calmly, and said indifferently:
"All the people I have met are the same, whether they are wine, women, gods, families, kings, dreams, wealth, children, power, or novels, songs, movies... If people are not intoxicated Some things probably won't last.

Everyone is a slave to something, and so are you.King of Conquerors, what are you intoxicated with?Endless sea? "

Someone once told him this passage, and that person was named Kenny Ackerman, who was put in prison by himself.

It seems that he did not expect him to say such a thing. The emperor was startled when he heard the words, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said:

"Oh, yes."

"King Conqueror, have you woken up from your dream? There is no such thing as an endless sea, this planet has no end."

"Yeah, I pursued it all the way, crossed the hot desert, turned over the cold mountains, crossed the raging river, and escaped from the fangs of unknown beasts... In the end, it seemed like a distant dream. "

The emperor sighed lightly.

When he came to this era, turned over the map, and found that the Macedonian Empire was only a small part of the world, he was very happy, because there was still a vast area to conquer.

However, the world is also a ball, there is no so-called end at all, until the end is just returning to the origin.

What an irony.

Chi~
With a flash of cold light, Ren pierced Rider's chest with a knife, and a large amount of blood sprayed out crazily, staining the ground red.

Blood dripped from the corner of the emperor's mouth, and his mind began to blur.

He squinted his misty eyes and looked up at the stars in the dark night. The rays of light emerging from the lonely darkness gave people an obscure warmth.

As he was dying, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, meeting Wu Ming's profound gaze.

The world is so vast and beautiful, does it really matter that there is no place called the Endless Sea?

The dream I had in Asia Minor a long time ago──I saw the same dream again in this land of the Far East.

Thinking of all these wonderful things, Iskandar smiled:

"Wu Ming, the universe is so vast and boundless. Maybe there is an endless sea beyond the starry sky?"

"Of course." Ren pulled out the magic knife and responded to him seriously.

"Haha, I misunderstood you before, how can a man who can have a galaxy in his heart have no dreams."

Looking up at the extremely distant, even a little illusory Milky Way, the emperor laughed heartily.

Only now did he understand this man, even if he stood in the devastated wilderness, even if he thought his dreams were illusory, the sea of ​​stars still did not disappear.

Heart image, heart direction.

Ren thrust the sword of Cyprus in front of Rider: "My journey is the sea of ​​stars, King of Conquerors, I give this sentence to you."

"My journey is the ocean of stars."

After finally answering such a gentle answer, the emperor showed a childlike and innocent smile.

He likes this sentence very much, so what if the journey has no end, the scenery along the way has never let him down.

The next dream is about to begin.

Listening to the sound of the tide from beyond time and space, Rider slowly closed his eyes and quietly disappeared in place.

The sea at the end of the world has arrived.

(End of this chapter)