Wizard From Afar

The moment Loren heard the name, Loren was slightly paused.

He wasn't surprised...Although he was surprised, it was not without clues.

According to Asriel, every existence in the void relies on the void response to perceive each other, whether it is strong or weak;

It is also mentioned in the last words left by Logan wearing a hat , He noticed peeping into his eyes.

Considering that the other party just with no difficulty prevented his own "suicidal behavior", opened his own dream world, and even helped himself to master his power, if he is not the Holy Cross...

Loren thinks that the other "black cross" should not be so kind.

"Why?" Loren asked.

"Why not?"

The silhouette of pale-gold's voice is calm: "Even without my intervention, you can still get your own power, which comes from when you came to this world. In a moment, it is already one of the established items."

"One of?"

"You do not belong to this world, and there is no information about you in my consciousness, so of course I don’t know what step you can do... Dealing with unknown problems, you can’t be biased." Holy Cross explained:

"But now you have opened the second valve, and any blocking behavior is just useless. , I don’t think it’s a meaningful move."

"I will help you because you are different from any existence in this world. You will bring more changes to this world. The attached message is so huge and completely different, and you will succeed."

"So I help you, because this is a meaningful thing, because the changes you bring are worthy of me Reach out... nothing more."

The voice sounded very as it should be by rights, as if it should be like this.

But Loren heard another meaning from it.

"As long as it is'meaningful' and can make changes...you will lend a helping hand, don't you?"

The Holy Cross was silent for a moment.

"I can feel your hint in this message, the wizard from afar...Loren."

The voice was a little bit more emotional: "But you must understand, Without him... there would be no me."

"I was born in his philosophy, an extension of his ideals and ambitions; through his hands, he develops and grows in accordance with the trajectory set by him. Make a change for this world."

"Maybe something unreasonable or even wrong in your point of view will become as it should be by rights under another point of view, or even change it Regarding the right thing, the existence that desperately prevents is evil."

"In him...when he saw the possibility of change and tried, there were many voices and powers of opposition— —Overwhelming majority are the people who have gained the most benefit in the current state, but there are also many because they can’t understand, things that can’t be understood...will produce fear."

"They tried to stop, Destroyed, interrupted, and made the process more tortuous...They were all destroyed."

"They even created me according to his theory, thinking I would be his way forward I don’t know that all this is what he expected, and even the result he would like to see."

"So...some of them were even destroyed by my own hands."

"But you are different, you are the existence that will make changes." The silhouette of the Holy Cross slowly approached: "For those who want to stop him, your existence is simply unique and unmatched, and they stop him. The last hope."

The golden rays of light flickered, and little by little became fuzzy.

The slightly frowned Loren looked at the silhouette that was about to disappear, and couldn't help but open the mouth and said: "What happened back then?"

The Holy Cross did not answer.

"No matter what happens, it makes no sense. You are impossible to stop, and there is no need to stop. You and him... can only be one that changes the world. There is no possibility of compromise."

Loren looked at him, a little puzzled.

"You are so persistent to change, but your power, or the power of the Holy Cross, is to create an eternal world that will never change."

It's too contradictory.

"Exactly." Holy Cross does not deny:

"Create my existence in their time-or should it be in the context? Sorry, I'm not sure to use Whether the words are accurate-they are the wisest and most courageous to make changes, but they still make trial mistakes."

"They thought that they would pay the price once and they would be able to make a one-time Create the most beautiful world, establish the most perfect, eternal and most reasonable system; think that what you create is the ultimate truth."

"Unfortunately, they can't do it." Saint Cross looked towards Loren: "You... can't do it, no one can do it; or the moment you have this idea, you are doomed to fail."

"We can only change through time and time again. , Explore, overthrow the previous theories, find new answers; in the endless changes and explorations, infinitely close to the truth."

"So we are back to the starting point of the problem-I reach out to you Help, because this world needs more variables; if you follow the established path, there is no unknown world. Use the message you just gave me to metaphor...it’s a pool of stagnant water."

" That kind of world does not exist in the past, let alone the future."

The calm words caused the black hair wizard to think, but also brought new problems.

"Since change is bad, then change must be good, how can you be sure that it will move forward instead of backward?"

"I can't be sure." The Holy Cross frankly said:

"Change may not be able to approach the truth, but if you do not change, you must not be able to approach the truth-so this is a risk that must be taken."

"The truth is again What is it?"

The black hair wizard continued to ask.

Under the dream world, the golden rays of light gradually dim, like a stream of light, faintly discernable, gradually disappearing.

"Wizard from far away, this question..."

The voice of the Holy Cross dissipated in the air and never returned.

"Let the truth answer you."

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As the Jewel River Defense Line collapses, Vaguely aware of something, the little elven Prince began to mobilize the reserve army on a large scale, thrown into the battlefield, and completely suppress the empire.

The Byrne Legion on the front line of the Gem River was the first to be hit hard-the first array with the most casualties collapsed first. Knight and the heavy armored attendants were unable to perform the task of covering the flanks at all. Forcing the phalanx infantry on both wings to abandon the long spear and use choppers and short swords to confront the enemy.

The opposing Rigeler tried to organize Byrne Knight’s charge, but the enemy’s frontal force was nearly three times that of Byrne Legion. No matter how many casualties, Byrne Knight who rushed into the enemy line could only open one. gap.

If there are enough heavy infantry or Poi’s elite hussars, the next step should be to expand the results... But now the Byrne Legion has no such strength.

In order not to cause the entire line to collapse, the Castle of Fury count could only order the front line to gradually retreat and replace the back line array; at the same time, it ordered 500 Byrne Knight to dismount and serve as the foot battle Knight to maintain the array.

At the same time, the right wing began to be in a hurry-Yuli Wirtz, who was fighting on the right wing line, immediately mobilized the reserve hussars to block the enemy’s support line after receiving the news that the enemy had begun a full-line attack. , Trying to encircle and wipe out the last put up a desperate struggle warrior.

The Furious Boy Knights attacked from the flanks and fought side by side with Lothar Knight Chief Aaron who came to assist. They successfully tore a rift and won a moment for Yuli Wirtz. Respite.

The center line in the fierce battle also paid an extremely heavy price. When the Azores reinforcements were on the entire line, Dresis, who no longer hesitated, immediately led the heavy cavalry to charge, and at the same time, Zacland Legion contracted across the board and withdrew into the defensive facility to make the final resistance.

When Karl Colin led the last shooting army into the Defensive Array, the three giant dragon battle flags that rushed into the Azores elves had already been with the Cavalry of Dresis , Disappeared all at once.

The Azores, whose offensive momentum was slightly blocked by the imperial heavy cavalry charge, were greeted by the already fully defensive "black city wall" of Copper Wall Iron Bastion.

"The shooting army——, two rows of volleys, let out——!!!"

The white light flashed by, and a whole row of elven warriors fell down in the screams Wielding a long knife, stepping on his robe and launching a charge against the bones of the Empire Knights.

Facing on the verge of collapse, Brandon, who couldn’t help it any longer, finally gave the order to mobilize the reserve army. The new force entered the formation line from the back of the battlefield, but the suppressed Empire side There is simply not enough space for them all to enter the battlefield.

And the Azores also used facts to prove how impossible to withstand a single blow for ordinary troops in front of them!

Compared with the elven warriors who have become experienced in clashes with the empire time and time again, the large number of new forces that have been assembled after the war seem very impossible to withstand a single blow...except for a few well-trained Most of the veterans of the new recruits even collapsed on the first encounter, and even unable to perform the task of holding their positions.

But even so, Brandon continued to urge the rear line to send reinforcements to fill the centerline flanks that were vacated by the contraction of the front line. Rows of Sackland soldiers entered the battlefield. The only thing that could be Their perfect task is to die.

After the veterans who maintained their morale were killed and wounded, the remaining recruits finally couldn't help their fears anymore, their morale began to collapse, and they threw down their shields and battle halberd and fled for their lives.

Then they saw an additional "friendly army" behind them, riding a steed, brandishing a scimitar, and raising a heavy crossbow to "welcome" their arrival.

Two thousand Boyi hussars and one thousand Arles heavy crossbowmen were sent to the rear of the line as the warlord army, and Brandon was given the power to shoot and hunt down any deserters who were defeated.

Neither Boye nor Arles has any "comradeship feelings" towards the Zacklanders. It relies solely on the lord’s loyalty to the emperor to maintain his loyalty. There will never be any when hunting down deserters from Zackland. The slightest hesitation.

Amidst the sound of horns, neat crossbow arrows, and the sound of the cavalry's bugles, the completely desperate Sackland deserters were organized again, and rushed into the hell-like battlefield with their weapons.

Even if you take a pile of human lives and fill it with corpses, you must let them play a little bit of use before they die, and slow the speed of the Azores breakthrough defense line!

Fifteen minutes later, the Azorean warriors on the two wings of the center line finally chopped off the last Legion soldier to the ground, dripping blood and advancing towards the Chinese army, they couldn’t even think of it. The "big gift" has been waiting for a long time.

"Boom————————!!!"

Thunder rang, and fire rain fell in the sky.

The dragon spreads its wings!

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"Oh-here comes! Here comes!"

When the fire rains down on the three heads The moment when the giant dragons appeared on the battlefield at the same time, the elf little Prince, whose pupils shrank suddenly, was not shocked and rejoiced, and was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

This means that the empire finally can't hold on, to the point where it must rely on the power of the giant dragon to restore its decline-Brandon Dessalion, he has nothing to do!

"His Royal Highness, the army in the center of our battlefield has suffered heavy casualties and urgently needs support." The elf warrior on the side is not as ecstatic as he is:

"Go on like this, Sooner or later, our army will be completely destroyed by the giant dragons of the empire..."

"Really?" The elf Prince sneered: "You mean...the whole army is annihilated?"

"I..."

"Yes, they will be annihilated, but the empires are also the same...When they destroy the frontal army, our fleet has already arrived at the lower reaches of the Gem River. The reserve army was killed thoroughly, and the armor is not left."

"As for the three giant dragons...well, it is indeed a trouble, but I or for these three beasts have prepared enough lightsaber — —The empires probably never imagined that the launcher that fired at them during the war was only the one third in my hand. Although it is a pity to be lighted up, the surprise is always left for the end, isn’t it?"

Looking at the elf warrior with a shocked look, the elf Prince could no longer contain his inner ecstasy. It was a kind of joy that had been awaited for too long.

From the very beginning, he doesn’t care about the victory or defeat on the frontal battlefield at all... victory or defeat is determined by the comparison of each other's strength-if you want to completely defeat the empire, you only need to reduce their strength to It's okay to be no longer able to compete with the Azores.

giant dragon? Floating Void City? Kyauk lightsaber?

There was a sneer from the corner of the fairy Prince's mouth.

These seemingly powerful "weapons"...As long as they have not reached the point where they can reverse the entire battle, they are not worthy of fear, or even worthy of distraction; they are at best variables, not enough to reverse the battle.

The victories of tens of thousands of people on a small scale, the gains and losses of one city and one place, and even regional victory and defeat...maybe they can be changed by these forces.

But this time is different. This battle involves far from the frontal battlefield, but the entire battle. It is a fight between hundreds of thousands of armies in the entire Eboden territory. Which side is used to live? The warrior that comes down is more to decide...the destiny of the race!

An imperial man who cares too much about the victory and defeat of the frontal battle, and cares about whether an extremely risky plan can succeed...Brandon Desalion, lost from the very beginning, completely defeated NS!

The joy of victory has already surfaced on the face of the fairy Prince.

And at this moment...

"Boom——————————!!!"

Thunderous noise From behind, the awakened little Prince suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound.

Eboden's direction!

"Hall, Your Highness, that is..."

"I saw it, I saw it!"

The wide-eyed little Prince, desperately tolerated Hold the raised corners of the mouth.

Even though it is far away, you can still see the Xiong Yingwang Palace collapsed; a huge black shadow rushed into the sky and spread its wings.

"Boom————!!!"

The thunderous roar of the dragon ringed like a death knell over Eboden.

Success?

Success...I...I, I defeated Loren·Torino...The empire...died in my hands...It was me...

"Boom———— !!!"

It is a long whistle again, the roaring Great Desolate Giant Beast desperately spreads its wings and soars.

Wait...what is going on?

Why does the giant dragon look...like...about to fall?

Almost at the moment when this idea arose, the giant dragon standing on the top of the dome suddenly fell into the sky like a broken wire.

In the city of Eboden where the king's court fell, suddenly... gray and blue rays of light flashed across the city.

"Is that... the nine-pointed star?"

Staring at the light in the city, the elf Prince found that his voice became a little trembling:

"Loren Torino's...Nine-pointed star?"