the last man in the galaxy

Chapter 1 The City Under the Clouds
Gods are great not because they rule the world, but because they made it.

Before God, everything is like a dog. He would not care about the suffering and blessings in the world, but on that day, he sent an envoy. From then on, the world has light...

- "The Book of Creation"

The time is unknown, maybe a long, long time later, maybe a restart after the destruction of the universe.

The location is unknown, maybe it is the earth, or it may already be another parallel space.

In this world, there are also human beings. The difference is that they all have their own elves. The elves are part of their bodies and part of their souls. Without elves, they will die.

It was already evening, the air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and the setting sun was like blood...

A general wearing a golden battle armor stood quietly on the top of the city, with a dignified expression. On his shoulder stood a three-inch-high bird, no, it should be a three-inch-high eagle, the whole body gleamed with metal. The general luster, under the rays of the setting sun, is like a layer of blood.That is his spirit.

As night fell, the general stared blankly at the direction where the sun disappeared, and said to the elf on his shoulder: "Old man, today may be the last time we watch the sunset."

There is darkness in the distance, it is not a forest, but a monster race.

The elves on the shoulders groaned. Most of the elves couldn't speak, but they communicated with their masters.

The 60 monster army besieged the city, and after two months of fierce fighting, only 15 of the [-] defenders remained, and food consumption was urgent.

Breaking the city may be a matter of tomorrow.

The high priest of the monster clan has arrived. He has the power to destroy the world. He will attack once every fifteen days. Every time he attacks, several human priests who are in charge of defense will die from overdrawing their lives. Tomorrow is another fifteen days. There are only seven priests and two magicians left in the city, and six of them have exhausted their mental strength.

Shuodong Fortress, the gate of Luojing, the imperial capital of human beings, will no longer be able to resist. Once Shuodong is broken, the monsters will go straight to Luojing, and the last human kingdom will fall.

And he will also stand on the top of this city, witnessing this tragic moment with his own life.

"What are you thinking?" A deep voice sounded from behind the general, he turned his head and saluted, "Your Majesty, there is a strong wind on the city wall, and your illness is still not cured."

Standing behind him was a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s, also wearing a golden battle armor, but with a yellow cloak behind him, a sword tied around his waist, and an eagle of the same standing on his shoulder, but This eagle is a little smaller than the one on the general's shoulder, and its body is much more illusory.The elf has no entity, its size and illusory degree can reflect the strength of the master to a certain extent, the bigger and more solid the elf, the stronger the master's strength.

Facing the battle of life and death, the King of Minchu Kingdom personally came to Shuodong to supervise the battle, but even so, the outcome of failure could not be changed.

"Tomorrow, the city will be destroyed tomorrow, so don't worry about it even if you get sick." He looked at the dark Yaozu army camp in the distance.

The sun had completely set.

The general didn't say a word, he was a man who spoke the truth, and meaningless empty words were not consoling, and he didn't even propose to let his personal guards cover the king's breakout and evacuation, he knew the king's temper, and he wouldn't do it anyway. He will let go of his people and live alone. The prince has already evacuated Luojing two months in advance. He will lead the remaining humans to carry out guerrilla warfare under the rule of the Yaozu.

Humanity will enter the dark age again, and it is unknown how many civilizations will be destroyed.

Thinking of this, he sighed.

"Zifeng, today we don't talk about state affairs. We have been born and died together for 30 years. Let's sit here and reminisce about the old days." The king ordered his servants to worship the wine table at the top of the city and warm it with charcoal fire. Such a chat without a sentence.

"Tomorrow's battle, I don't have any hopes. I can kill one more. I'm just worried about whether Watson's guerrillas in the south can take root."

General Zifeng didn't speak, but just drank.

The king smiled, "What do you think?"

Zifeng is not good at lying, he is not optimistic about the prince at all, the army he leads is only tens of thousands, facing the large-scale encirclement and suppression of the demon clan, he can only hit the stone with the egg.

"No prince, there are princes and grandchildren." He could only answer like this.

The king sighed, "Won't you comfort an old man who is about to die?" He also knew that the prince was in danger, and if this last hope was shattered, it would be difficult for human beings to organize a decent resistance.

He stood up, looked at the blue moon, and quietly said two words - "Strong."

Zifeng's tiger body trembled, yes, a strong man, what human beings lack most now is a strong man, as long as there is a high priest of the sixteenth rank, no, even if it is the fifteenth rank, as long as he is given a fifteenth rank priest The priest plus the rest of the ordinary priests, this battle to defend the capital of the king is definitely possible to win, as long as he resists the attack of the gods from the high priest of the monster clan, he is confident that with his own experience, he can use 15 soldiers to resist 60 soldiers. The siege of the monster army.

However, without such a strong man, human beings will be on the verge of genocide.

"Strong!" The king threw the copper wine cup to the ground heavily, and a small hole was blown out in the granite ground.

"If Yesi has not disappeared without reason, I will definitely lead the army to conquer the demon world, capture the master of the demon world alive, eat his flesh, and sleep under his skin!"

"Master Yesi may not be alive anymore." Mentioning Yesi, the only high priest who is close to the seventeenth rank in human history, Zifeng feels sorry for him. If he was here, the demon world would not dare to step into human territory step.

It was a sleepless night.

The night was as cold as water, and the two most important men in the human kingdom stood quietly at the top of the city. No one outside knew that the two of them were just waiting to die here.

It's so sad...

Finally, the first ray of dawn appeared on the horizon.

It's always dawn.

The two men are still standing at the top of the city. For them, staying up all night is not a big problem. What they really can't stand is the pressure brought by this despair. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that human civilization will end in their hands.

The army of the Yaozu began to advance.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, mighty and boundless.

The loud trumpet was blown, the dust was flying, and the banners were blocking out the sun.

Right in front of the army, there is a carriage pulled by four nightmares. There is a flame symbol on the carriage covered with strange patterns, which is the symbol of the demon gods.

"He's still here." Zifeng's last hope was shattered. Except for the High Priest of the Monster Race, there was no other person who could use the Nightmare to pull the cart.

The carriage stopped [-] paces outside the city wall of Shuodong Fortress, which was already beyond the attack distance of the strongest spiritual archer.

The guards rushed forward quickly, tightly protecting their high priest in Gai's heart.

The priest during the chanting is extremely fragile, especially when releasing the god descending spell. Under such a situation where the mental power is seriously overdrawn, the caster will even be backlashed by the magic, and there is no reason to survive.

But these are obviously nothing to worry about. An enchantment is formed first. With the power of the high priest of the monster race, this enchantment is enough to resist all attacks below the fourteenth level. Can attack him.

The whole space was filled with a feeling of oppression, and the seance began. The so-called seance is to use the power of gods to destroy the enemy, and the high priest is also called the envoy of the gods.

The black-robed old man standing on the Nightmare is the most powerful envoy of the Yaozu, the sixteenth rank, and perhaps the strongest in this world.

A lavender summoning formation appeared in the enchantment of the battlefield. Twelve weaker monster priests surrounded the enchantment and began to chant. A purple magic formation appeared under each of them.

The purple light spread in the enchantment, and the high priest's hunched body trembled uncontrollably.

Even for him, it is very difficult to perform the spirit descending technique.

The seven human priests and the two human mages, no matter whether their spiritual power was overdrawn or not, were standing on the city wall at this moment. They all looked pale. Both the priests and the mages were very sensitive to energy. They are more able to appreciate this shuddering power.

A human girl was pushed into the summoning array by the soldiers. The blood of a virgin is necessary for the demon clan's seance spell. The girl's face was pale and full of tears, but these could not arouse the demon soldiers' pity at all. The blood sacrificial spear pierced her heart, and her thin body fell gently to the ground like a leaf.

The high priest of the monster race began to chant, and the purple light became more and more intense.Finally it broke through the barrier and rushed to the sky, and the dark clouds began to gather.

Generals and kings in golden armor stood at the top of the city. They all knew that what awaited them would be the wrath of the gods. In the face of the majesty of the gods, no matter how noble life is, they are no different from ants.

Even if the king personally climbed to the top of the city and lived and died with the soldiers in spite of his life, it could not eliminate the fear from the soldiers' hearts.

However, at this moment, a gap in the billowing dark clouds opened, and a ray of sunlight shone down.

It seems to be a miracle.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers raised their heads at the same time, looking at this beam of skylight, a red fireball broke through the dark clouds and fell rapidly.

The target is the High Priest of the Monster Race!
"Blood-red blazing stone!" The seven human priests and two human mages screamed at the same time. It is also the blood-red blazing stone of the spirit-adventure technique, and it is the spirit-adventure technique of single-target attack!
"Aside from Yesi, who else has such strength?"

(End of this chapter)