Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The black and red devil attacked the sky again and again, and was shot down again and again.

Just like the ups and downs of the mood of the spectators, swinging between hope and despair.

Howls and moans echoed across the land as those they loved and cherished left to die at their own hands.

People knelt down and repented. Regardless of whether they believed in the so-called gods or not, they all longed for salvation.

Many people don't know what it means to be heartbroken, but when those people you hold in your hands pass away in your own hands, and you can't see the light in the darkness, you realize that people's emotions can be torn apart to this extent.

It turns out that when people are at their most desperate and powerless, there really is nothing they can do except roar and cry.

When the cold blade pierced his chest, the night watchman looked at his former comrades, with a look of relief in his eyes. He was glad that the ancient god had not chosen him.

On the high platform of the royal capital, people looked at the fire rising in the darkness. It did not give people warmth, but only destroyed the beating notes in the movement. It stung people's eyes and caused pain, and the synaesthesia spread upward from the heart.

Lu Lin was protected by Eri Yi and Xia Mi, and she knelt down on the rooftop without any strength. The tears in her eyes were glistening in the light of the fire.

From the beginning, she intertwined her hands and ten fingers and recited the scriptures and prayed devoutly, to looking blankly at the tragedy between heaven and earth, and then gradually understood that people's beliefs were worthless because they believed in the wrong thing.

It turns out that humans are really insignificant to gods. They can give humans hope or despair. He plays with people's beliefs and emotions, just for purposes that humans cannot understand.

Two thousand miles southeast of the royal capital, a man covered in silver light was surrounded by four sinner priests.

"Does it have to be like this?"

Verus spoke calmly. He did not complete his mission because he was held back by the Sin Archbishops.

"It doesn't matter what the world is like now. Our faith has collapsed. Now it's time to settle old scores."

The furious Sin Archbishop spoke, and the power of the other four people also began to surge, and the battle broke out in an instant.

In Defias City, the Dawn Knight's transit brought a brief lull in the riots, but that was at the cost of the lives of those being controlled.

Louise hid in the prayer room and looked out through the small window. She could no longer see the people she knew. In her numbness, she could only huddle in the corner and cry quietly.

In the endless wilderness, the blond girl held the eternally sleeping boy in her arms, looking at the blackness of the sky and feeling the darkness of the world.

She quietly took off the guardian suit from Clement and put it on herself again. From her weak state, her breath continued to rise.

She turned her hands and buried the boy in her arms into the earth, looking up at the sea of ​​stars, her red lips pursed tightly.

When she was about to take off, a shadow-like ribbon was wrapped around her waist, and a voice came from behind, "You are in this state, do you want to be like your brother?"

Ji Wu Jiu walked out of the shadows with an expressionless face, "Don't go and die, why not use your remaining power to dispel the darkness."

Irina paused. The other party was right. She was drained of power by the Guardian Dagger. Even if she obtained all the Guardian suits at this time, it would be impossible to burst out with powerful power without energy. Just an ordinary divine envoy.

"Our faith is not worth it, but it is just a god of faith. But don't lose your heart. You should understand what you should do most now."

After Ji Wu Jiu finished speaking, he withdrew his shadow and disappeared.

Irina stood there for a long time. In the end, she did not fly into the sea of ​​stars. Instead, the white holy light spread out and flew towards the wailing sentient beings.

In the capital, every tragedy makes people feel desperate. The fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the night watchmen are unable to care about anything else. Only the special night watchmen are not toyed with by the invisible will.

Seeing that familiar face, Lu Lin returned to the central gathering place with blood burning, and her face was full of exhaustion after jumping onto the high platform.

There were fires everywhere, wrapped in the gloomy black, with the firelight behind the man. He smiled at the girl he loved when he was a student, "Lu Lin..."

"Stop talking yet."

Lu Lin interrupted, looking at Eri Yi pleadingly. She had seen this princess before, and she had used the power to heal people.

Li Tiange had two sharp knives inserted into his spine with his back to the others. His expression was unstable, "Actually, Mr. Lu has seen me before. I originally wanted to..."

Eri Yi's healing skills fell, but Li Tiange's words were paused.

Lu Chen found him and said that if he was still interested, he could go see Lu Lin.

But Li Tiange didn't go, because he didn't persist back then. When this girl was in her most difficult time, he just said goodbye quietly.

Later, he was admitted to the Royal Seminary, graduated with the highest honors, became a clergyman, and was also selected to become a night watchman.

He wanted to go back to find the girl, but the girl had moved away long ago. Even with his authority, he couldn't find the girl's location because all the information related to Lu Chen had been processed.

But he still often thinks back to his heartbeat ten years ago, like a child who hasn't grown up and doesn't have the courage to find that girl again.

In the end, he mustered up the courage, but it seemed a little late.

Li Tiange raised his hand, stabbed the sword on the back of his hand through his throat, and said nothing else.

He made a mistake and shouldn't be here again.

Lu Lin felt the hot blood on her cheeks, her eyes widened, and she didn't understand what happened.

Eriki's eyes were complicated, her healing skills continued, and Xia Mi pulled out the stabbing sword, suspending the man's temporary life.

They could feel that at that moment, the will of the old god came, and this shy man chose to end before his self-awareness disappeared.

Lu Lin came back to her senses and finally realized what had happened. She had seen the death of the maid with whom she had the best relationship. Even if she was trapped in a lock, the will of the old god would destroy a person's soul.

He is just torturing everyone indiscriminately.

She stepped forward and hugged the only man whose heart she had ever had in her life. She was not an extraordinary person, but she could still feel the man's gradually collapsing soul. Her physical injuries were recovering, but her consciousness was hard to come back.

She once thanked the Goddess of Morning Embrace for giving her brother back to her, and that their family's life was getting better and better.

But now she only hates it. Her brother's life and death are unknown now, her friends around her are dying in front of her eyes one by one, her first love is parting, and the desperate wailing in her ears continues for a long time.

She is a strong woman, otherwise she would not be able to live alone with her brother for ten years, but she is also a weak person, otherwise she would not collapse at a certain moment and want to end her brother.

But no matter what kind of person she was, after breaking her heart and shedding all her tears, all she felt was exhaustion.

In the wind, there are women's low whimpering, drops of tears that are cheap in the eyes of God.

In the star sea, the black and red mecha fell to the earth. Chu Zihang's limit time was approaching, and the King of Tyranny was also in dilapidated condition and could no longer take off.

It turns out that when sentient beings are wailing, the sound can really be heard throughout the world, as if it can be transmitted to the sea of ​​stars.

In the boundless darkness, a violent red bloomed, and the red brilliance fell like a meteor with the power to break all obstacles.

People stared at the dazzling light, the fire in their eyes was no longer ignited, and the meteors fell on the high platform in the gathering place.

The naked man restrained his breath, and the extreme speed caused by the violent impact disappeared before the contact, and he stood there steadily.

Lu Chen and Xia Mi nodded and touched Eri Yi's head. The man was not as emotional as Eri Yi expected. Instead, he was terrifyingly calm. His eyes were pitch black, like a waveless pool.

He walked up to the woman who was sobbing and crying with an ugly expression, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and suppressed the ancient god's will raging in Li Tiange's mind with his backhand.

"Chenchen?"

Lu Lin came back to her senses and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man, her younger brother whom she had not seen for a year.

Her brother is not dead and is finally back, but why can't she be happy?

The warm hand brushed the corners of her eyes, but it seemed to turn on an emotional switch. More tears poured out. She said miserably: "It turns out that everything is fake. The beauty in the scriptures is fake. Everything is fake." yes……"

She yelled like she was breaking down, "Our faith is so devout, why would He do this!?"

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, half-crouched there, looking at the sister of this world for a moment, then stood up again, looked at the burning land, and looked at the people who were bleeding and crying, fighting each other as the old gods played with them.

His voice was calm, "Let me ask you...does your god bleed?"

Xia Mi guided the power of the earth, caught the jet-black mecha that was about to touch the earth, and quickly let the dead wood escape from the Tyranny King within the group frequency.

Huiliyi, on the other hand, was holding the Book of Truth in her hands, preparing to silently bless Lu Chen with his divine blessing skills.

But Lu Chen raised his right hand slightly, pushing away the gentle power, which puzzled Eriki.

Lu Lin raised her head and looked at Lu Chen, as if looking at a stranger she had never met before.

The man stood there, his gaze gradually raised, looking at the boundless sea of ​​stars, as if the invisible force was rising. His image looked a bit embarrassed, and his clothes were not covering his body, but he gave people an aura of dignity.

In the cold winter day, Lu Chen slowly spit out a mouthful of white mist, his eyes reflected the sea of ​​stars and all living beings, and his ears listened to the sound of wind and the wailing.

"What a scene..."

His voice was low and magnetic, "What a sad farce..."

Bolton, one of the Knights of the Dawn, came back from patrol and saw Lu Chen returning. His eyes were filled with surprise. Before he could say anything, he saw Lu Chen raising his hand.

Then the warm light rose again between heaven and earth.

The crimson sun rose into the sky and once again illuminated the earth. The light was dazzling but not dazzling. The darkness dissipated, accompanied by the will of the ancient god.

The essence of the Sun Sutra is to protect all living beings and give people the light to guide them in the darkness.

That majestic and domineering spirit rose from the west of the continent and swept across the entire continent. Then the world became quiet for an instant, and people's ears became quiet, and the whispers of the old gods could no longer be heard.

The eyes of those who were fighting became clear, they stopped in fear, and hugged their loved ones again. The people who had lost everything sat on the ground and shed tears, closing their eyes and feeling the warmth of the sun.

"No need, it will wear you out."

Lu Chen hugged Eriyi tenderly. The other party's Divine Blessing skill could no longer be used on him at this time, not even for half a second.

He is forbidden by God.

He didn't think deeply about the reasons for his success. He just looked at the sea of ​​stars and darkness and wanted to give him the most painful way to die.

So people saw the second sun rising into the sky. As the height increased, the sun became impossible to look directly at. It carried an extremely violent aura and headed towards the dark night unhurriedly.

With the two bright moons hanging high in the sky, Asacheris's eyes finally had emotions.

He couldn't understand why this man became like this after leaving the Eternal Night Star Sea, letting his darkness retreat without any resistance.

On the earth, the tattered King of Tyranny opened from the inside, and the man staggered out. After breathing heavily for a while, he looked up at the sky.

Chu Zihang's face was pale. His soul had been almost irreversibly damaged and needed to return to space to repair it, but there was light in his eyes on his tired face.

He said to himself, "You seem to have angered Brother Lu."

Shield of the Empire, Mr. Bolton came to Eriyi and the others, looked up at the sky, and looked at the tyrannical sun, "Azacheris seems to have no fixed original form. He is the entire starry sky and all the darkness." , How on earth is Mr. Lu going to fight?"

Kaka huddled next to Eriki, and was a little worried after hearing Bolton's words, "Didn't Mr. Lu just finish the decisive battle with Harquist? Is he really okay?"

She knew that Haquist was an old god with problems and was controlled by the "Explorer", but Lu Chen had fought with Haquist for more than two months, and now the winner was decided, so how could he compete with Haquist? What about the battle with Asacheris, who has absorbed Niedhorta's origins?

But in Asacheris's perception at this time, the man who was climbing to the sky did not look like a challenger who came to him for a decisive battle, or a warrior with the determination to kill the gods.

He is like a super-large star that is about to explode. The energy and flames bred in its core will destroy everything.

He is also like a butcher, walking calmly towards the livestock he wants to kill today. He is not thinking about "fighting" in his mind, but only thinking about how to "cook" it.