Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

   Chapter 888

  Aran had a strange dream.

  In his dream, he dreamed that he would become a traveler walking in the wilderness, passing through villages and cities.

  He dreamed that a monster as high as a tower roared at the silver moon, leading an army of monsters to attack the fortress, and the buildings and fortresses burned and turned into a sea of ​​flames, shouting killing and roaring into the sky.

  Even if it is a victory, the curse of a monster is left in this land, and losing is naturally a ration for the monster.

  In this ‘Era of Songs’, there will always be killings and disputes between humans and monsters, humans and humans, monsters and monsters. Wars begin one after another, and then they all fall into the dust.

This is normal at first, but what is strange is that Aran’s perspective—he is looking down at everything from above, like a flying bird. He occasionally helps humans and rescues women and children who are struggling in the sea of ​​fire. Drive away those violent and cruel beasts.

But it can be saved for a while, not a lifetime, because the dispute between city-states and city-states is difficult to judge who is right and who is wrong, who is good and who is evil, even if it is a monster, how can it be said that a monster hunted by humans has revenge, in order to avoid corruption? The counterattack for the prey is evil.

  Aran saw that he went through thousands of mountains and rivers, and in one night, he walked through countless areas.

  In the cold snowfield, the terrible wind is enough to shatter human fingers; on the black sea, white sails go in and out of the harbor; the silver mountain peaks are towering, and the figure with the hood meditates silently.

  The silhouette of himself incarnate, stroking the ice dragon’s forehead in the snowy field, gazing at the fleet sailing on the secluded sea, and talking with many hooded silhouettes on the silver mountain.

And in the end, there is a volcano that is surging endlessly with heat and is about to erupt. A huge Yanshan giant whale wanders in the lava. If this volcano erupts, the surrounding two cities, a forest, and the home of tens of thousands of lives And the lair will suffer the disaster of extinction.

  Aran only remembered that she seemed to have turned into a light, a blazing white flame that fell from the sky to the earth like a sharp sword.

In the light, I descended in front of the Yanshan Giant Whale, what I said and showed something, Aran saw, "I" stretched out his hand, and the restless volcano was silent, and roared deep in the earth. The irritable heat of desire began to gradually become docile, like a docile kitten.

Facing such power, the originally violent giant whale became sluggish, but he did not use any violence. What he explained, leading the giant whale to the sky, through forests, cities, land, farmland and everything is full of vitality. Things.

  They soared in the sky on a giant whale, and countless figures were crawling towards the sky. They worshipped the cloud of flames that dyed the sky red, and worshipped the giant whale that was looming in the clouds.

  Aran saw that he and the giant whale had returned to the volcano again. The golden whale with many crystal veins separated the lava and returned to its lair. It bowed its head respectfully to itself and screamed.

  【My God】

  The Yanshan Giant Whale said meekly: [I already know the value of life]

  【I will do your way and follow your precepts】

  【May your glory walk in the sky, and also moisten the earth】

   Then he also spoke. For the first and last time, Aran heard his own voice in his dream.

  It was a gentle, clear, juvenile voice.

  [This is the agreement]

  Then the dream shattered, and Aran woke up from the dream.

  When Aran woke up, he still did not react, but soon he realized that there was a person beside him who was calling his name in a calm and non-ups and downs tone.

   "Aran."

   "Aran."

   Turning his head to the side, Aran saw the blond girl with her hands locked in chains and imprisoned in the cell, staring blankly at herself.

   "Aran." The three-no girl whispered: "You just fell asleep."

  "Yes..." The confused boy rubbed his forehead, and said to himself with some confusion: "Am I asleep?"

   And just as he was talking to himself, his memory gradually recovered: "But before I, I was still praying to the altar of the candle day...?"

  This is a small village on the edge of the mainland of Ilotar. Although it is still unable to avoid the dispute between light and dark in the Sound of Era, it is indeed more peaceful than other places.

Aran is an orphan, and he is not counted as an orphan. His father is a businessman from the northern part of the mainland, and his mother is a young lady in the central region. The family conditions should be considered good. Even if there is a war, it will not be difficult for people. The struggle of Aran was not just a war. Aran’s grandfather and grandmother were murdered because of the conflicts between competing with city leaders in the early years. The mother who had just given birth to Aran was already weak, so he was overwhelmed and died. Aran’s father naturally died. It would be impossible to continue to be an ordinary businessman. He ran away his wealth, learned martial arts, and vowed to take revenge.

  The murderer is now the lord of the city of Damar, with a high authority. Many bards and oracles are his guards. After Aran’s father has learned martial arts, it is difficult to get close, so he can only hide and look for opportunities.

Five years later, Aran’s father found an opportunity. When the Damar City Lord was having fun without the protection of his guards, he directly rushed in to understand him. The whole process took no more than two minutes, and waited until the guards who heard the news furiously. When looking for the murderer, Aran’s father had already left, and when the wanted order was issued, Aran had been taken away by his father and came to this small village on the edge of the mainland.

After the blood feud, Aran’s father gave all of his martial arts to Aran. The man who had no other goal except to raise his son eventually passed away two years ago. Although Aran was still underage and had no parents, he He has a pretty good martial arts, and he can live well by himself.

The time spent with Eve was the happiest time for Aran. For this reason, a few days ago, many adults in the village used Eve as the pillar of all evil in the world to resist the storm of resentment. She would be so angry that she even gave birth to the idea of ​​taking Eve away and taking her out of the village.

   Just do as he thinks, Aran comes to the cell where Eve is held, but when he wants to take Eve away, the boy hears the voice of Zhuzhou.

Naturally, Aran didn’t know. If he hadn’t heard Zhuzhou’s guidance, he would definitely die if he went out like this. But even if he knew, he would probably do the same. After all, Aran inherited his father’s blood. If you are upset, even if it is up to the earth, you must finish what you want to do.

   "Damn..."

   Rubbing his forehead, Aran complained in his heart: "Isn’t this ineffective at all? What is the use of this candlelight prayer, it actually made me sleep?"

   "I thought that I could get some power from an unknown **** and save Eve... Isn't it just a waste of time?!"

  As soon as he thought of this, the boy who was full of depression and anger in his heart immediately gritted his teeth.

  He turned his head to look at the quiet girl imprisoned here. Eve's golden eyes stared at the young man, without sorrow or joy.

  Looking at Eve, in addition to sympathy and care, Aran is full of anger at the village where she lives.

  If you want to protect the village from all kinds of demons...then learn, go to martial arts, and become stronger!

Except for one's own hands, nothing can protect one's life. Relying on the protection of the gods and pillars created by all the evils in the world, this is simply drinking poison to quench thirst, accumulating evils more and more, until a sudden eruption one day. !

  Use innocent girls as a tool for shelter... Those grievances outside, are there really the village chiefs who created the pillars of evil? Are they evil?

  Every time he thinks of these doubts, Aran can’t help but want to draw his sword and fight to the death with the evil wicked—but to be honest, the boy is not stupid.

In any case, for the current village, the human pillar is necessary, and this is indeed the method. The village on the border of the mainland has not been destroyed by all kinds of wild and evil things, and no other messy human forces have announced. Occupation is also taxation.

  Objectively speaking, the village chiefs did protect most of the villagers.

but…

   "If the next person to be made into a pillar, it is me?"

   "Where is my daughter?"

  "Is it the people I know, the people who have spoken before, and the people I know?"

  Every time he thinks about this, Aran cannot calm down, and even more cannot be objective-fools are objective and fair all the time, humans are creatures with butts, and mentally handicapped, they are rational and objectively fair every day, and they are designated as the ones without butts.

   "What should be done, and what shouldn't be done?"

   "In order to survive, how ugly can we become?"

  The teenager closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

  Evil is not restricted, and it will definitely expand. The current village head may be able to maintain stability, but the security based on the human pillar is fundamentally unstable. Let alone, what should I do if I don’t have the human pillar qualification? Will villages without any self-preservation power just accept their fate and be destroyed like this?

   "It can't be like this... It must be changed."

After falling asleep, Aran, who was originally passionate about it, calmed down. He sat cross-legged on the ground in the cell, frowning and thinking hard: "I can teach my father's martial arts to the other young people in the village. It might not take a few years. There will be many people who can fight against monsters."

   "But even if it changes in the future, it won't affect Eve's current situation."

  "The village chief and elders said that Eve’s status as a human pillar would be abolished...What does this abolition mean? Is it to let Eve suppress the many grievances and ghasts? Or is it... to kill Eve?"

  This is unbearable.

   "Aran." At this moment, Eve, who had always been silent, said: "You are shining."

"what?"

  Aran raised her head and looked at Eve with a confused expression.

  But then, he lowered his head and looked at his hand, and then realized with amazement that his body was really shining.

  There are flame-like lines spreading on his arm.

   "This, this is?!"

  Aran’s memory surfaced in many stories that his father had told him, including curses and blessings, but no matter what, this pattern seemed to have great power at first, and the brilliance of purifying everything was spreading.

Even Eve is slightly close-she feels that the many evil and resentful souls sealed in her body are gradually purified by warmth, although as a human pillar, she does not perceive happiness and happiness, pain and despair, but those resentful souls are not. There are joys, angers, sorrows and joys.

  They can sense what is true warmth.

   "Could it be that the candlelight..."

  For the first time, Aran thought of his unsuccessful prayer not long ago...for a while, he suddenly became suspicious: "The prayer was successful? But why there was no response at all?"

   "Also, if the prayer is successful, shouldn't I be charged for it?"

  Whether it is to pray for power with the evil **** or the righteous god, it is necessary to pay a corresponding price. Aran has gained the power at this moment, then he should lose something-this is the law of the Ilotar continent.

  But, in fact, after focusing on the lines on his arm, Aran could only hear a faint message that made him wonder whether it was true or false.

  【I have made field trips and determined the general situation of the world】

  There is still a little calm tone left in this message: [In this way, I also have a general say in the world]

  [Aran, who call me, if you want to change the current situation of your village, if you want to change the current situation of the world, go to Mount Oona]

  [There, I will meet with you]

  【As a candlelight】

  Aran didn’t know whether he should believe it or not.

  Ona Mountain is a hill located around the mountain range. It is not high, but not low. There are many monsters around the mountain. Although it is not impossible to deal with, it is also quite dangerous.

  But what the other party said really made him choose to believe it.

  He doesn’t have any good ideas, if that candlelight can really bring him ideas...

  Aran turned her head and glanced at Eve, who was still very quiet, without showing any expression or attitude.

  He made up his mind: "I can only try it."

at the same time.

  Ola Mountain.

  Above the sky, the galaxy is rippling, the sky full of bright halo circulates in the sky, and the silver brilliance is swaying intertwined and intertwined into a galaxy.

And just under the starry night scene, a young man wearing a crown of gods and a loose Greek robe sat resting beside the lightning rock. He shook his white calf, and the little snow on the top of the mountain was due to the boy’s body temperature. And melted.

The **** of Yan looked up at the starry sky, the sky, and the huge existence in the sky, and the gray-haired boy who looked like an elf smiled and watched all of it.

  [Teacher] He muttered to himself: [This world is really arbitrary, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has no rules.]

  【There is no agreement between God and man, then how should they help each other and move towards a better future? 】

  The young man waited, but he was not at a loss.

  He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the rock plate that had just been carved out on his side. There were clear and incomparable Ilotar mainland local scripts on it, deep stone marks, and the first line of words engraved with a solemn vocabulary.

  【—Command—】

   Then, one after another, the law was written in plain text. It was agreed to be obeyed, and if it violated, it would be punished. It will follow human civilization to the end of eternity, which is enough to be called an eternal thing.

  On the mountain of commandments burning with sacred flames, the agreement between gods and humans was written, that is, the deity named ‘law’ is waiting.

  On the barren plain, the young man who wanted to change the world also walked towards the holy mountain alone.

  　 a little bit of kavin

  (End of this chapter)