Diablo Destruction

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Is this... the sea of ​​original sin?

Looking at the shocking scenery in front of me, my heart was calm, without emotion.

This is not my original intention. I actually want to be shocked, curious, alert, and say something, even if there is a meaningless exclamation.

However, all of this, before it came out from the heart, and from the throat, was gently smoothed.

As before, the sea of ​​original sin is a calm sea.

The calm, the calm even makes people panic, even the backwater and stagnant water will occasionally ripple and reflect the color of the sky. However, in such an endless sea, there is no trace of water texture and reflection.

The only thing that can be seen is the hazy fog, which spreads out from the sea. This is probably the source of the fog that covers the entire abyss.

But if it wasn't for Ewaer who told me, I would suspect that this is actually a mirror inlaid on the ground, a gray mirror.

It’s like everything here, on the sea level where there is no ups and downs, it sinks in deeply, joys and sorrows, seven emotions and six desires, and even sound, light, air, elements, time, is not non-existent, just meaningless People feel that it is like forgetting the river and Meng Po Tang.

The sea of ​​gray mirrors extends to the end beyond the reach of your eyes. At that end, the sea surface suddenly seems to be vertically 90 degrees, as if going up against the sky, or as if falling straight. Observe carefully that you can see that it is gray Mist.

At the end of the sea, a layer of gray mist like a sky curtain connects the sky to the sea, forming an insurmountable barrier, wrapping the sea of ​​original sin in it.

If the entire **** is surrounded by the sea of ​​original sin, and the sea of ​​original sin is surrounded by this layer of vertical sky, like the gray mist of tangible things, the top of the head is chaotic, impenetrable ink-colored clouds.

So, isn't **** like a closed bird cage?

The bird cage still has gaps, but it is like a bird cage completely covered by black cloth.

This kind of thinking, which is about to rise to the philosophical level, clearly surpassed the limit of my IQ. I decisively gave up a deeper level of inquiry, and stepped forward subconsciously to the edge of the earth and the mirror.

On the gray sea, which was even flatter than the mirror, I could not see my reflection. I even suspected that there was no way to reflect the scenery in front of my pupils.

His eyes were even unable to penetrate the sea and see what was under the sea.

This should have been a creepy thing, just like a deep-sea phobia, facing the unfathomable bottom of the sea, which is beyond the reach of the eyes, fearing what terrible existence there is.

Perhaps it is a huge giant in the sea, quietly swimming under your feet, so that your san value is cleared in an instant, or perhaps a spooky demon who has eaten away from others, silently rushing out from the dark ground, opening to you enough to swallow a hill The shark-toothed giant mouth, or the strange-shaped thrilling sea monster, silently stretches its tentacles toward you.

However, staring at the sea, the heart is extremely calm, perhaps because of the effect of the sea of ​​original sin, even his own deep-sea phobia has been cured, perhaps because...

This gray, flat, mirror-like, misty sea makes me feel...extraordinarily friendly?

kind?

Yes, yes, this feeling is kind.

To describe it accurately, it should be the kindness that makes you feel nostalgic.

What do you miss?

I squatted down, stretched out my hand, and slowly reached the surface of the water. My fingertips retracted instantly after being touched on the seawater. The cold touch I felt back was like a real poke on a mirror. There was no swing where my fingertips touched. A slight watermark.

The second time, I let go of my courage and submerged half of my fingers into the water. These half fingers seemed to enter another dimension opposite the mirror. With such a large movement, I still could not break the calm of the sea.

This strange feeling made me quickly withdraw my hand and saw that my finger was still there.

I originally thought that the Sea of ​​Original Sin as the ultimate home of the abyss monsters after death, there must be a surge of evil, evil poles, every drop of water contains thousands of monsters evil thoughts, enough to erode the body and soul, let People fell instantly, and I was ready to transform into a holy moon sage wolf at any time.

But... unexpectedly, the finger touched, but did not feel the slightest sinful desire in the water, is it because the extreme has been reached, but is it the reason that the object must be reversed?

I even felt a holy breath more pure than angels on it? ! ! !

No no no, things must be reversed and not like this, it must be my illusion.

Can this really be called "sea"?

Looking at the gray sea, I fell into contemplation, perhaps because I got closer, or because of the contact, the intimate feeling of nostalgia grew stronger, in a trance, without being aware of it.

A drop of warm tears fell quietly from his cheeks and dripped onto the sea.

The surface of the sea that didn't even respond at all even with a finger poke, and with this drop of tears, a slight ripple suddenly appeared.

As if there is something that has been fixed for hundreds of thousands of years, it is broken. This ripple is like the flapping wings of a butterfly. Instead of disappearing with diffusion, it grows in diffusion, intensifies, and turns into a number. Ten laps, hundreds of laps, tens of laps, hundreds of millions of laps eventually turned into an unstoppable storm, the sea of ​​original sin began to boil, the gray ocean gradually cracked, and countless rays of light burst out of the cracks.

Without being able to react at all, I was enveloped by white light, engulfed, the consciousness floated up and down, and was involved in a huge vortex, gradually, gradually...

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"Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding—"

In the rhythmic and skilled percussion, the consciousness gradually became clear, but it was still muddy and uncontrollable. The eyes seemed to only open a gap, the scenery was hazy, and the waves swayed violently up and down, left and right, and the sound from the ear was also From time to time, from time to time, as if watching an extremely rough and inferior image.

As far as the eye can see, it was a red fire, a boxy furnace, iron felt, sink, and large and small hammerheads, pliers, etc.

With the experience of testing the world for thousands of years, I instantly judged that this should be a blacksmith shop, but the conditions and facilities are too simple, or is it open-air, there is no shed, is it fun to hit the iron in the rain?

I want to see the surrounding scenery, but after all, it is just a "poor image". As a third person, the lens does not rotate with his own will. I can only guess through the vague corner lens. It is a lodge surrounded by greenery.

Until a faint sound was heard, the "lens" moved away from the boring fire and iron felt and turned to the side.

Only then did I realize that my meaning might be "attached" to someone.

In the vagueness, a young girl appeared among the forest trails, and she was continually beckoning here. A strong sense of joy from the heart surged into her heart, even her own body could feel it.

Holding the basket in her hand, the girl walked across the forest path and came to "self" while she was talking about something. At this time, her blurred vision finally saw her face.

It was an unforgettable dazzling, heroic, and beautiful face. Compared to using the words Shenyuluoyan, Qingguo Qingcheng to describe it, although suitable, it seems to be more prominent and more suitable rhetoric.

Like a young girl shrouded in light, filled with pure, warm, peaceful atmosphere, the colorful sunlight sprinkled through the leaves fell on her, and the smooth skin in red and white reflected the faint light, and it looked like being Circle halo wrapped like a saint.

With the jewel pendant on the girl's snowy and attractive chest, it is like a scepter with gemstones, which becomes more perfect, holy, and dazzling, which can't be moved, but can't help but bow your head in ashamed form, fear His own eyes desecrated this purity and beauty.

The girl came to the front, her mouth slightly closed, and she seemed to be familiar with "self". She kept talking about something, and her voice was intermittent, and she couldn't always get a complete message. It was annoying and she could only start from the intermittent conversation. Get some initial recognition in the sound.

First of all, the owner of his own body is a young man who can hear the sound. The young man seems to be an orphan, and the young girl is a plum and horse. The two grew up in a small village where elves and humans coexist peacefully.

But I don’t know when, the boy was carrying an unknown nickname of the son of the devil, was driven out of the village, and had no choice but to live in seclusion in the forest. He was a blacksmith and beat every day.

The girl with unparalleled purity and temperament also has extraordinary heroism. She put down a basket with black bread and picked up a long sword to wield it.

"You should put down the hammer and learn martial arts with me. Only powerful forces can fight those demons."

"The weapons I forged can help everyone deal with demons, don't they?"

"Since the village is unwilling to accept you, let's run away from home together and save the world. I will be the savior and you will be my knight."

"Your gender is definitely wrong, how can a girl shout and kill every day."

"I don't learn magic, magic can't save the continent, I want to create a new force that can save this sad world raged by demons!"

"I understand, I understand, you are going to be the second woman of the Elven King."

"Come on, dry this piece of black bread, and you will be my knight from now on."

"I think you must be very good at fooling abduction in the future."

The picture turns...

It was still crimson, but it was not the crimson of the fire, but the dark red of the blood and the blazing fire.

Fighting sounds, screaming, roaring, roaring sounds, filled with incomparably messy ears, made the original intermittent on the sound, full of resentment, I wish I could turn off the sound.

As far as the eye can see, the teenager hugged the girl in his arms, curled up at the end of the corner, surrounded by corpses, broken walls, burning houses, wheat fields, and livestock circles, forming a doomsday scene.

Even more terrifying than the end of the world is the **** demons all around, they eat the corpses, tear the livestock, and kill all the life in the small village.

Then, with the **** butcher knife and claws, slowly surrounded.

Seeing this, the teenager with trembling teeth will hold the young girl who is constantly struggling in her arms tighter.

In the end, these demons from **** suddenly stopped in their footsteps, as if ignoring the teenagers and girls, and after destroying the entire village, they disappeared.

The downpour was pouring down, wetting the young girl who was still curled up in the corner of the wall, and the cold trembling was even weaker and helpless.

"why……"

The girl who was buried in her arms and no longer struggling, clenched her fingers against the wall, bloody.

"Why not resist..."

"Why not save everyone..."

"Aren't you the devil's son?"

"The devil will not attack you, will he?"

"Why not let them stop."

"why……"

"I'm so weak..."

"Daddy...Mom..."

The screen turns again...

The girl has become a tall person, like a big person in the cloud, mastering the powerful power that she has created by herself. There are countless loyal knights and followers around her. She fully uses this power to kill demons and save the world.

The oaths and dreams of the past are now a reality.

The young man, who has become a scumbag uncle, not only did not become a respected blacksmith, the nickname of the devil's son is spreading, known to the world, and is spurned, if not protected by a girl, stay beside in the name of supervision , I am afraid he has already been executed by stone torture.

Although they are still together, the status of the two is far from the same.

The only thing that didn’t change was the teenager... No, it was the uncle who was still banging in front of the furnace every day, and the already noble girl still came to talk about trouble every day.

"I was suddenly curious. Where did the **** demon we have been fighting and hating come from?"

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"They turned out to be from our hearts. Are you ridiculous? It turns out that we have been fighting ourselves and hating ourselves. It's such a big joke. I don't know who can say these words except you, these What are we doing over the years? For what?

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"In any case, I still have to guard... guard everyone, guard the world, and destroy the demons."

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"Demons are derived from the sins of human beings, and there is no way to completely eliminate them, unless... unless humans are eliminated, is there no other way? They cannot be completely eliminated, at least they cannot be allowed to continue to invade the mainland."

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"Assemble the power and technology of the entire continent~www.ltnovel.com~ Finally, I have mastered the way to hell, but it still does not work. The **** is filled with the negative atmosphere of chaos everywhere. The demons born there are also extremely chaotic. Start."

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"You said, if **** would be able to establish order like our human beings, wouldn't it be better if the demons invaded... Alas, what dreams are I talking about."

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The girl stared blankly at the paper on the cold stove, tears continually pouring out of her beautiful eyes.

[Dear Saiya, you have asked me many times, what is my dream, now I can tell you, my dream is that your dream can be realized, so now, I am going to realize my dream-where stay】

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