"A nonsense thing."

On the second floor of the main control tower, 22 sets of swords and shields were cracked and shattered.Iron turned into fiery water, and colloids and instruments melted into unidentifiable living things.Even the most dexterous sword and shield hand could only get close to Shirtel's body by five meters, and then collapsed to the ground in the halo-like flame.

"You are wasting your life in vain."

On the third floor of the main control tower, the bowstrings of seven archery masters broke. 170 seven arrows, none of which failed but none of them worked.Whether it's pure metal armor-piercing arrows, composite mechanical blasting arrows, energy-enhanced origin stone arrows, or forbidden curse arrows - none of them fail, and none of them work.Even the best results are nothing more than losing kinetic energy three meters outside the visitor's body, and then disintegrating into ashes.

"Used to challenge natural disasters that you can't fight."

On the fourth floor of the main control tower, the combined spellcasting of eleven senior warlocks touched the visiting girl with flaming hair two meters outside her body.Frost, iron blocks, radiation, curses, rock flows - all kinds of elemental forces are combined in an orderly manner to form a wonderful movement that can be called a work of art - they try their best to exhaust everything, and then, endlessly Come back with success.

Visitors pass over the exhausted warlock like a useless weed.

"I can sense the fear, anxiety, and hesitation in your hearts."

On the fifth floor, waiting for the visitors is a group of Sarkaz mercenaries who cooperate with each other tacitly.They don't belong to W nor Tracys.They are connected with each other and have a lot of experience-they use bows and crossbows, explosive bombs, poison gas, sound waves-all kinds of weapons and tactics that ordinary people can think of, and they are enough to easily wipe out a small elite army.Then--

——Return without success.

They fought to the last moment, and they failed to delay the visitor even a single step.

"If you escape, I will not stop you."

On the sixth floor, Letania's spell master and Kasimir's experienced knights joined forces to attack.Their techniques are so profound that they can make the clouds in the sky ring.Their swordsmanship is exquisite, capable of cutting the boundary between light and shadow.They complement each other offensively and defensively, doing everything they can.Even assassinating the chariot of a warlord will surely accomplish his goal.But in the end—

——Their greatest achievement is just to let the sword edge with the spell touch the flame barrier one meter away from the visitor.

Then, meltdown.

The stick is broken, the sword is broken.

"But you still choose to be stupid and choose to kill yourself."

On the seventh floor, four hundred well-trained fighters are ready to go in their positions.Hounds, High Energy Stone Worms, Warlocks, Shield Guards, Crossbowmen, Mortars, Drones, Assault Heavy, and Elite Cadres—they're an army with no weaknesses or weaknesses.And they have a positional battlefield that can maximize their combat effectiveness-they rush towards the visitors like a tide.They broke into spray like waves crashing on a rock.

They failed.

The visitor didn't take a step back, and didn't stand still even for a moment. The flames outside the visitor's side were shattered, but another barrier was formed against her body surface, and it was so strong that it was the embodiment of 'despair' itself. Same.

As a result, the 400-man army was completely silent.

The visitors then ascended to the eighth floor of the main control tower.

The eighth floor is spacious, tidy, and quiet enough.

The white-haired dragon girl is waiting for her on the main platform at the top of the tower.

So the visitor raised his head slightly, staring at the white-haired dragon girl in front of him.In the eyes of the visitor, the twilight cloud vortex behind the dragon girl is turbulent.

——Thunder fell.

The visitor raised his hand amidst thunder and thunder, and lightly pressed his fingertips on the Levantine floating beside him—the red and black giant sword immediately ignited a blazing flame.And she stared at the waiting person in front of her eyes.

Waiting for the last words that the white-haired dragon girl wanted to say.

"Sixteen two-handed swordsmen from the Ursus army. Each of them has the honor of taking a position independently."

Dragon Girl stood up from the high platform, the wind swirling around her.

"22 sword and shield fighters, they come from an abandoned Ursus army number. Before they retired, they used to defend the army flag on ten enemy positions. After thirteen hours of bloody battle, they were the last survivors. Stand with the flag."

There was a red light on her sword, and her will was diffused with heat.

"Seven archery masters, from all over Terra. Among them are Sargon hunters who can hunt giant beasts alone. There is Kasimir forest guard who once turned into a ghost on the battlefield. There is a special archer in the Ursus army. There are battle rangers from the Eastern Kingdom. With their cooperation, I never dare to say that they can escape unscathed, and each of them has a heavy honor."

The tips of her hair fluttered, and the real arrogance turned into a tangled invisible armor.

"Eleven warlocks, one-third of them have received my teaching. Some are once unknown infected people, some are exiles from the city-state. Some are once famous scholars and rangers. In order to construct the joint spell , It took a long time of thirteen months."

Her footsteps were firm, and every step made the whole tower tremble slightly.

"41 Sarkaz mercenaries, they have experienced the civil war in Kazdel. They once fought against the Tower of Babel on the battlefield and the 'Fire Giant King' who once belonged to the Tower of Babel and survived. They fought for After a complete shame, they have been training themselves in the most extreme way for three years and seven months. Every tactic of them is aimed at the part of the power that the 'Fire Giant King' once displayed. And their determination is even Lava can't even melt."

Her eyes are focused, and only the flaming 'her' is in her eyes.

"Motie, Yunliu, retired war knights. Sybil, Symensker, who once had a place in the Tower of Letania, and even followed the master of spells of the twin queens. Their cooperation has never been defeated, even if Bojokasti also relied on the assistance of Froststar to draw with their combination. And they know what twilight is, and they are always ready to participate in this battle that may be the last battle of their lives."

So, the long sword in her hand lifted lightly.The end of the sword pointed firmly and unwaveringly in the direction of the visitor.

"Finally, my four hundred personal guards - I brought them one by one from the slums, from the dungeons, from the mines, and from the gallows. And after asking their consent, I shared the oath and blood. I taught them everything I have learned and comprehended. And they are still willing to accompany me to this step after understanding my thoughts and ideas.”

She's done talking.

"So, that's all you want to say?" And her interviewer just put on the pose that seemed serious but didn't care as usual.Watch her on this battlefield. "They're serious, they're working hard, they're with the wrong people. They're doing the wrong thing. And then?"

So the dragon girl's eyes dropped slightly.

"Five hundred and one people, each of them knows my philosophy. They know why I came here, why I attacked this city. Why I am stationed in this tower, why I am waiting here - they know that I am waiting You. Know exactly what level of power you possess and the fate that those who disobey will inevitably incur. In your eyes, they are like nothing."

"If you hadn't led the integration movement to appear here and do such evil things. Then there would be no premise for this battle to break out." ——Her visitor had no hesitation, no hesitation.

"But you chose to do this...why did you do it?"

"Purpose?" The white-haired dragon girl shook her head slightly. "My purpose is simple."

"I just want to tell you how much effort and effort I have put into integrating the movement. How much time and energy and passion I have spent. And now I am leading them to destruction, like a group of ants into a fire."

"Yes, I know what I'm doing. I'm destroying the integration movement I built, and I'm bringing the infected to hell. I'm killing everyone who believed in me and followed me. —I want to kill them, I want to show them what twilight is."

The client opens his mouth slightly, then closes it.Between the cracks in his lips, he sighed silently.

"So, all of this comes from your heart. It's not because you were bewitched or tempted, or even have some strange mental problems?"

"Yes, all of this is out of my own will." The white-haired dragon girl walked forward holding a sword. "I never regretted it, never hesitated."

And then the tide of the evening surged.

No.20 Section [-] · Mortals are Mortal

How to defeat a strong man who surpasses himself in terms of strength, speed, reaction, and skill?

How can one defeat a master tactician who can easily see through all traps?

How can we use the swordsmanship that has never been perfected to defeat the professor who has never stopped improving?

How can we use the ideas and skills learned from the other party to defeat the myth that ignores the earth?

The white-haired dragon girl didn't know—she never even thought it necessary to think about these questions.She knew that she could see the visitor's movements clearly only because the visitor slowed down.She knew that she could withstand the incoming sword slash only because the strength on the giant sword was always equal to her own arm strength.She never expected that her own flame could burn off even a strand of flaming hair, and she never thought that her chance of winning was even one in ten thousand.

——If she really wants to kill me, she only needs a sword.

—she always does.

—she always does.

- Lack of awareness of one's own status and influence.Turn a blind eye to the good and bad intentions of others.

——like dusk.

——Even if Vientiane comes to an end, it still shines on the earth, except for herself, no matter what she cares about, the dusk... Even if you let out some of the bad tastes in your heart.But why...you always live like a god?

The blades collided, and Huoyan and Huoyan were entangled with each other.In a thousand times of tit-for-tat confrontation, Tallulah didn't manage to break through the sword circle built by the visitors even once.And even this simple defensive block gradually made her tired of coping, showing a look of powerlessness.

"This is a trap, I know. What you did was not for Chernobog at all. You just used it as a bait to lure me to this place." The visitor's voice passed through the sword screen, and his breath was steady , like chatting during a walk, without a trace of haste. "You know I'm coming, you know who I am. And I don't want to kill you, and you should feel it."

The white-haired dragon girl backed away a little, and when she showed a tendency to speak, the pressure on her hand suddenly disappeared by most of it—ah, yes, that's it.How can there be so much time to shake the tongue in the fierce battle?Being able to talk and fight at the same time, this kind of thing has always only appeared in the guidance battle.

"You still have a chance, even if you made such a mistake."

"Put down the sword and leave with me. I found a better solution." There was earnestness in the interviewer's voice, which she could hear and feel.She is very clear that this is from the other party's kindness and expectation.As long as you stretch out your hand, no matter how dangerous the situation is, you can reach the safe shore.

Shore, turning back is the shore.This is a privilege and privilege that only she can enjoy.

"Your kindness, I refuse." But the white-haired dragon girl did not hesitate even for a moment.

She stepped lightly on the ground, and the hundreds of flame seeds buried in the floor in advance exploded immediately.The blazing high temperature and explosion turned the entire floor into a molten lake of fire, and from the top of the tower, collapses and collapses broke out immediately.

It's no use - she knows it.

She even knew that the explosion wouldn't even be able to block the opponent's vision.

Because at the next moment, a gust of wind bound her body.The shell wrapped around her smashed through the tower that was about to collapse and fell to another direction in the distance—she could feel the shattering of the wall behind her, and she could feel the friction of the earth's fluid and the cracking of the ground.And when the impact swept her body, she saw the main control tower broken and tilted at the end of her sight.The square around him seemed to be cleaned by the main gun, and it was empty.

And the severe pain that spread all over the body immediately swept away.

—How many bones are broken?Are the internal organs all right?

— Ah, it doesn't matter.She doesn't want me to die, so I'm sure I can live.

The white-haired dragon girl raised her head, ignoring her tattered body.She sniffed lightly, and got her wish to smell the sulfurous smell that filled the air.And as the color of dusk spread again and again, she heard the sound of the soles of her high heels colliding on the ground, and when she tried to stand up, she saw the flaming-haired Sarkaz standing about three meters in front of her. place.

She looked annoyed, not because her ground trap had attacked her, but because she had to throw herself into the place with such a rough hand.

——Just like every deduction in the past.

So Tallulah wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, stood up, and once again raised the sword in her hand.

"I feel very confused." Sarkaz's eyes flickered with a blazing candle.She blocked Tallulah's full-strength sword slash with her raised fingers, and with a flick of her fingertips, the impact like a battering ram engulfed Tallulah and smashed through the outer wall of an abandoned warehouse—her The speed was even faster than Tallulah's being knocked into the air. Before the dragon girl's back was about to hit the sharp object in the warehouse, she rushed behind her, and a whip kick directly sent the dragon girl together with the warehouse door. Hit the street.

"I clearly eliminated the curse in your heart at that time, and I didn't perceive spiritual pollution or spiritual distortion in you at this moment-everything you did came from your heart. And you three years ago Obviously looking forward to bringing liberation to the infected on the earth, and bringing new hope to this world where everyone is living very hard."

The door of the warehouse was shattered, and a slender hand pressed the dragon girl's head.Accompanied by whispers of indistinguishable emotions, Long Nu's head hit the stone pillar and broke the load-bearing pillar mixed with steel bars immediately on the premise that her head was intact.And the touch on the head disappeared immediately, and when the tinnitus was dizzy, the same hand held the ankle.

"So I was at the time and left with peace of mind."

The centrifugal feeling when being forced to turn the body immediately surged, and when the potential energy accumulated to a limit, it exploded completely accompanied by a sharp rise in blood pressure.

"But now, you have become like this."

Eyes cannot see, ears cannot hear.And when consciousness recovered, Long Nu found that she had been embedded in the wall far away from the square and the warehouse like a funny villain in a comic.But in his own hand, he still tightly held the sword that didn't have much effect.

Holding the sword, holding the hilt.

—she didn't want to kill me.

—she waited for me to put down the sword myself.

——I still have no chance of winning.

——But my purpose has ushered in the dawn of achievement.

So she came down from the wall and stood firm.He raised his sword and held it against his chest.

"Do you remember your battle on the top of the snow mountain?"

And a fully loaded truck was kicked up by the flaming Sarkaz, and dozens of tons of mass wrapped in a strong wind rushed towards her face - she dodged, and then saw a street lamp with a bowl-thick mouth The rod was torn off casually, and hit his chest at the end linear speed approaching the speed of sound!

She flies high like a baseball.

Only then did the girl with flaming hair's answer appear in her ears.

"I remember, I forget. Some memories can become scars just by being there. The cure is forgetting... You know this battle? It's interesting, but I don't think it has anything to do with your current situation."

—Ah...she forgot.This is a matter of course, the things on the snow-capped mountains dare not remind her of everything she has done and done.All she knew was that she had fought, but she had forgotten everything but that fight.

—but I remember, I know.I know why she climbed the snow-capped mountain, and I know how much she has done for me... for the mediocre people in this world, and how much she has paid.

——So, I can't stimulate her with this matter... she will remember sooner or later, because she has been getting stronger all the time.Because she is Shirtle.

Behind him, there was the real feeling of impact.There was the sound of bone cracking, and the sweet smell of blood—Dragon Girl stood up with difficulty.The whole body's breath and blood boiled together.

"No, it does."

She gains new, temporary, explosive powers.And this power allowed her to barely keep up with the sudden acceleration of the red and black giant sword.She knew that the opponent in front of her still hadn't used all her strength... She didn't even know if this monster in the skin of Sarkaz had used all his strength.

"Because you left the snow mountain alive and challenged the legendary gods and are still active on the earth."

A hundred collisions, a hundred blows.Sword cuts form a storm, sweeping the earth.

"You...are a god in this world. It's not that vain black snake that claims to be a god. It's the real immortal power that walked out of the fairy tales and walked on the earth."

"And you once told me...people in this world don't need gods and emperors."

And Levanting's blade tore through the wind curtain and pointed directly at her forehead.

"...But the gods exist objectively, and they are here. And...she doesn't need people in the world."

No.20 Section [-]: Everyone Needs to Serve

——What did she want to say?

——What does she want to express?

——I'm too strong, so I should be the target of being knocked down?My strength is too great, so she will try to defeat me even if she involves the entire integration movement, tens of thousands of infected people, and hundreds of thousands of innocent people implicated in it?

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