(PS correction is completed. You can read today’s burst of 15,300 words. Well, except for a few minor flaws in time, the task was completed perfectly, o(n_n)o hahaha
The title of the previous chapter should be Song of the Long Sword. That’s it. Everyone will slowly enjoy the question about the little girl. I’ll give it a try first, hehe!)
When gloomy dark clouds replaced the originally bright sky, the sky gradually became darker and turned into a lifeless, lead-gray color. It seemed that the sky was wrapped in the area from the east of the Clover Plain to the edge of the Phantom Forest.
A breathless shroud. The wind gradually began to rise in the town, screaming and making strange noises like ghosts. This was the prelude before a heavy rain came.
However, the two warring parties were fighting under this gloomy sky. Flames, blood and death spread all over the fields, and corpses were piled up on top of each other. Brossalon was like a silent giant beast at this moment, quietly swallowing everyone.
A living existence.
However, this war finally came to an end.
Almost everyone is suffocating under this kind of depression, and even the hands of despair themselves have no joy of victory.
But at this moment, a beam of light broke through the clouds, and the beam of light came from the sky and landed in the center of the town——
If you haven't had similar experiences, it's hard to imagine such a scene.
The layers of low-hanging dark clouds seemed to be separated by an invisible big hand, and a golden light appeared behind the clouds. Each one was a dazzling sword. It pierced the earth-it was thousands of meters long.
The swords made of light appeared one after another, and countless light pillars connected the sky and the earth, as if the entire earth had undergone a baptism, and then a sacred and majestic aura filled the entire Brossalon.
Everyone felt it.
The pressure was downward, making everyone bow their heads; and the light pillars appeared one after another, just like clearing the dark clouds, allowing the world to return to light.
Everyone hears that voice, calm and peaceful, firm and strong.
"My name is Sophia Holy Light. I swear here to the ancient kings and the Holy Spirit that my road has come to an end. At this moment, I am willing to dedicate myself to bringing light to this world-"
"I have no regrets."
A figure appeared under the clouds, and it was Sophia. The girl held her hands together in a prayer gesture. Her eyelids were slightly closed, and her fine eyelashes hung down like a brush. A beam of light came down and just hit the girl's head.
and above her shoulders. Then the armor on her body began to decompose little by little, turning into floating points of light.
The light spot unfolded and turned into a pair of wings of light; two pairs of wings flew up and down, surrounded by light——
At that moment, the praises of a choir in the clouds resounded throughout the sky.
"I am your child——"
"That's why I beg for your forgiveness."
"Father——"
"May you listen to the voice of this world,"
"The tears of this dust,"
"The misery of this earth,"
"We need your salvation-"
"Let this hymn resound through the clouds and across the earth—"
The wings of light gently flap forward, and the surrounding heaven and earth are suddenly filled with warmth. It seems that a small sun is rising slowly, and countless lightsabers suddenly pierce the darkness. Even the wind is still at this moment, and there is no more in the world.
There was the flow of time. Everyone turned their heads in that direction, everyone looked at the sky blankly and said nothing, and stopped all movements in their hands.
Everyone also saw that two whiter haloes erupted on the battleships in the sky. They expanded little by little in the sky and spread to the entire Brossalon area.
The female mage with silver hair and bloody eyes raised her head and was slightly startled, then frowned.
In a room to the north of Brossalon, Goblin and Shuiyun held hands together in confusion, looking at the white snow outside the window.
Xiao Fen was about to open the door and walk out, but stopped at this moment. He put his hand on the cold handle, listened to the cold system prompt, and couldn't help but reprimanded in a low voice: "That idiot...
"But after a while, he opened the door again, walked out and looked up at the wonderful scene in the sky, which seemed to be a gift from God to the world.
When the two Hands of Despair players saw the mage, they were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted and wanted to pounce on them, but Xiao Fen just stared at them coldly, then raised his hand and threw them more than a hundred feet away.
"Sister Sophia..." Xinyu sat down on the ground.
"Damn girl, you idiot!" On the other side of the town, Ke'er was looking at the sky and yelled: "What are you doing? You idiot -"
And in everyone's eyes, the white halo slowly moved forward. Wherever this light passed, the residents of Brossalon, the players of the Southern Resistance Organization, the players of Thornburg, refugees and the team members with shining gold coins, one by one
After resurrection, pure positive energy was poured into their bodies, repairing their bodies, and directly pulling them back from the boundary of death.
Martyrdom, resurrecting all allies and teammates at the expense of oneself, is the ultimate secret contained in the holy sword Atikaran.
"System prompt: The player Sophia Holy Light sacrificed herself and cast a full resurrection spell on the character. Do you choose to accept it?"
Countless people got this reminder at the same time——
The dwarf got up from the ground cursing, spitting out the mud in his mouth, pressing his helmet, wiping his beard and shouting: "Damn it, I thought I was really dead this time. Thanks to this time
You, little girl, little girl?" He was slightly startled, sniffed, and looked around with some confusion.
But that familiar figure was not by his side.
On the contrary, two hands of despair ran over to this side. Stumper picked up the ax and glared at them. Of course, the two players had seen this guy show off his power before. They were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground, turned around and ran away.
, without even looking back. Their large army is now in the center of this small town, and just the two of them are not enough to deliver food to this dwarf.
But at this time, Wrought Iron finally understood what happened.
Because he saw his comrades getting up from the ground one after another, asking with confusion what happened. Finally it was Quest, who opened his eyes and looked at the dwarf with doubts in his brown eyes.
"You don't have to ask me, that was that girl's choice." The dwarf wiped his nose and said carelessly: "That was the effect of the holy sword in her hand. You should have heard of that sword. She chose to lose herself forever.
To save this damn war, do you know what I want to do now?" He raised his head and looked at the other party, the copper ring on his beard jingling.
Quest was slightly startled.
"I just want to twist off the heads of those hands of despair immediately," the dwarf showed his white teeth: "I thought I didn't like that little girl at all, but I still don't like that little girl at all, but before that I want to let some people
Take a look at some color, huh, a bunch of rabble."
He picked up the ax and looked at the dull paladin: "What, do you want to come together?"
"As you wish." The paladin picked up his sword.
…
Yun touched the wound on his breastplate - it had healed. The poet's eyes were full of sadness, just like the elf's unique melancholy, but he did not show this sadness, but kept silently within himself.
In his heart, Cole once said many times that he was like a real elf, and the poet himself thought so.
He felt that his friendship with other people had always been so faint, but he still maintained that kind of connection. It was like the relationship between elves and elves, and between humans and humans.
He stood up, or walked back from death, startling the desperate hands around him.
The poet flicked the long sword with his finger, and a note came out from the sword. This note immediately made those desperate hands dance. But just a moment later, the cold sword edge had already pierced their throats. The elf poet indifferently crossed the ground.
After looking up at the corpse, he looked up at the figure of the girl with two pairs of light wings in the sky, and slowly walked towards the center of Brossalon.
…
When Ranji stood up from the ground, his comrades had already pushed back the Hands of Despair around him. But this was only temporary, because those black knights were endless and would attack again soon. The Hands of Despair didn't care about themselves at all.
losses, because their troop strength is ten times, or even a hundred times that of the southern resistance players.
"What happened?" He couldn't help but grabbed someone and asked.
"Someone saved us, that girl saved us." One person replied, pointing to the sky: "She is a paladin with shining gold coins. Oh my God, I can't describe that scene."
Ranji raised his head and looked, but he only saw the white light spot.
"She sacrificed herself." Putt came over with all kinds of weapons inserted into his body, but these did not have much impact on it. The shield guardian itself was prepared for such a situation. The Tin Man just used
"According to you humans, that should be called a sacrifice. She chose her own path, so she will never wake up."
"What did you say?" Ranji turned back and looked at it.
"Faith, this is why I want to become a human." Put replied: "You humans have shortcomings of one kind or another, but you still have a shining side. My father, Asoghas, is such a person.
Man, his wisdom and kindness make me yearn for him, but he is still called the nightmare of the gods, and countless people have died because of him——"
"It wasn't until today that I understood something." It nodded.
Ranji stared blankly at the activated shield guardian.
However, at this moment, a cry came from the hands of despair:
"I know you are a resistance organization from the south, but your fight is meaningless. It is nothing more than waiting for another death." The voice shouted: "No matter what grudges you have with us, there is no need to fight in this kind of necessity.
We risk our lives in losing battles. Our only goal is to shine gold coins, and I hope you will not be used by them."
"They are not the same as you. You should know their motto, which is to act for profit."
"Nonsense, they saved us!" a player wearing a white shirt angrily yelled.
But the hands of despair parted, and a knight of thorns stepped out of the crowd.
"They are just trying to preserve themselves."
"So what, but you desperate hands don't even have the courage to do so. Will you only rely on numbers to win?" The player sneered.
"The war is only about the outcome," the thorn knight spread his hands: "Actually, I didn't intend to ask you to surrender. I just came to see the destruction of you losers. I can kill you twice, which is really a good thing.
"
Ranji clenched his fists, but he also knew that what he said was the truth.
Yun Na stretched out her staff forward, and an invisible ripple spread towards the man. But the two mages set up a shield in front of the black knight, although they did not expect that the female mage's caster level was so high.
He screamed twice and flew out. However, nothing happened to the Thorn Knight. He looked at the female mage in surprise and took a step back.
There was silence in the square for a moment.
Then a light door opened, and the black-robed mage stepped out with several people.
"You have a strong tone, young man." Xiao Fen's pale chin raised slightly: "You want to kill me?" There was anger in his tone. The death of the little girl had brought him to the edge of explosion. He was already well rested.
Almost, although it is not said that you can cast spells at will, there is no problem in showing your strength. The black-robed mage raised his staff and waved it gently——
At that moment, the players of the Hand of Despair all took a step back, and more than a dozen players in front of the mage were directly lifted up and flew towards the buildings outside the square.
There was an uproar.
The Knight of Thorns continued to retreat, but he did not show any weakness: "So what, Palin? I believe you are just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. After your battle with Senator Flambova, we studied your strategy.
It seems that physical strength is your weak link, doesn't it? How long can you hold on? To be honest, I'm very surprised that you can still stand here now?"
Xiao Fen frowned slightly, but it was inevitable that the enemy would see through this, so he was not too surprised.
"Master Palin." Ranji looked at him worriedly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Burning Thorn." The mage turned around and nodded slightly to the leader of the southern resistance organization: "Although he is right, I am just here to accompany you to death. I only hope to win your support.
Friendship, as you can see, there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation between shining gold coins and the hands of despair. One day, I will make them regret doing all this."
Ranji was slightly startled.
"You are already our friend, Mr. Master."
Xiao Fen looked at the sky and sighed slightly. This time he was indeed caught off guard. The appearance of Ms. Blood Moon broke all his plans, but the mage never knew how to write the word "bow down". In his opinion,
Come on, even if Sophia is cleared for a while, it will only take a few months to bring her up again. With the experience of being a high-level player, it will be a very simple matter to grow up.
He lowered his head and looked at the Thorn Knight: "Have you finished what you have to say?"
The player of Hand of Despair was stunned. He didn't expect the black-robed mage to be so arrogant. It seemed that he didn't surround them, but that they in turn surrounded him.
He was furious for a while, and was about to wave his hand to let the hand of despair continue to attack.
But at this moment, a green light and an arrow penetrated his head directly——
Everyone turned around.
…
Yugudora felt her neck in a daze, and then glanced at Miss Maari Bailey, who had the same astonished look on her face.
"Is this the Temple of the Goddess of Life?" she asked in a daze.
"No, this is the Golden Swordfish." Count Trascu held the sword and faced Miss Black Dragon, and replied coldly.
"Am I not dead?" the female swordsman asked, tilting her head.
"That bastard girl," Miss Black Dragon growled lowly. As a member of Shining Gold Coin, she certainly understood what happened: "Listen carefully, I am going to destroy the power core. You must hold those two people back at least
Three seconds!"
Yugudora picked up her giant sword from the side. She turned over a page of battle records and finally came to her senses.
"I understand." she replied.
"Do you think you have a chance of winning?" The Realm Hermit leaned on the power core leisurely, "A battle with a legendary character?"
The two ladies didn't answer, and there was no need to answer. They just assumed fighting postures.
But another voice replied: "There was no chance of winning, and it certainly seemed like that." Then a dagger stretched out from the darkness and was inserted directly into the power core. With a 'click' sound, the power core lost its protection.
It flickered for a moment, then dimmed quickly, and the gem turned into flying dust.
Count Trascu and the player of Hand of Despair turned around, their eyes widening in shock and anger.
The halfling smiled there, showing his white teeth.
"I mean, that's not necessarily the case."
…
Milkai put away the green elf long bow on the roof and smiled at Xiao Fen: "It seems that I am a little late, my friend."
The mage looked at him, watching more and more forest elves appear on the surrounding rooftops, and on the horizon, a dark mass of giant eagle knights were soaring towards them, like small black dots under the beam of light, passing through
Clouds swooped into the war zone.
"Indeed, you'd better hope that my team members are fine." The mage looked at the elf prince coldly: "Otherwise I will definitely beat you -"
Milkay was startled for a moment, then shrugged awkwardly.
"As an apology for the last misunderstanding, please do as you please."
The hands of despair finally found this moment, and the hunter became the prey.
And in the sky, the Golden Swordfish made a terrible cracking sound. The battleship that had been standing shook for a moment, and then slowly fell to the west, seemingly getting faster and faster, until it was dragged out in the sky.
A jet-black trail. At first, almost all the players wearing white shirts looked up at the sky and were stunned. The residents of Brossalon were also stunned, and even the refugees from Thorn Castle were stunned and speechless...
The Rune Island Empire is a giant that is too huge to be described in words, but at this moment it also has to taste the taste of failure. A team finally defeated the world——
The next moment, cheers resounded throughout the town. Those who had come back from the dead hugged their relatives tightly and cried with joy.
In less than five minutes, a post like this appeared on the forum:
‘The invincible empire will eventually fall. What kind of player can change history——’
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