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"Is it time yet?"
The putrid wind carries a filthy stench, the demon army synonymous with destruction has been fully deployed, and the mighty army has brought countless pressures. Demons from multiple planes have gathered together. Here, even a pawn has surpassed the definition of mortals.
The so-called brave and strong.
But their opponent is the endless silent night. Those warriors in the night no longer need any adjectives to describe their bravery and loyalty. I know that no matter when and where, my sword is pointing.
, which is the target of their charge.
Who is the opponent? How strong is it? What are our chances of winning? They never ask, and the sound of horse hooves in the silence is the choice of the knights.
And, in order to respond to this loyalty and expectation, I must guide them to victory at all costs.
"Time is up!"
The silver book spread out on the arm was opened, and countless mysteries turned into real mysterious runes soaring in the sky. Pure order had a new interpretation, and the brilliance of the artifact lit up the whole world.
"Original Code! Judge the sinners before you! The Great Judgment!"
There is no need to even judge, every demon and f, w≯ww. Monsters from other worlds are villains beyond description. The reality of plane invasion and destruction has been judged, and the false silver brilliance has turned into real constraints for them, but
For these top level destroyers, such large-scale shackles are somewhat fragile. They only lasted a few seconds.
But my goal has been achieved. Within the scope of "Forbidden Curse: The Great Judgment". As a legal professional, my strength level was forcibly raised by one level, from legendary to holy level.
For ordinary strong men, the improvement from legendary to holy level is not big, but for me and my legion, whether I can reach holy level is completely two concepts.
Close your eyes, and the familiar ice field appears in front of you again. Open your eyes again, and the whole world is different. The burning ruins of the city are within sight but can never be reached, but our soldiers remain the same.
Didn't stop fighting.
The war drums are loud, the battle flags are flying, and the knights who are bathed in blood and fighting have not given up hope.
The ice sheet continued to stretch out, and heavy snow fell in the sky. The scene of that day reappeared again.
"The never-fallen Diefende..."
The charging skeleton knight crossed this land of ice and snow, but regained his physical body. The body of a heroic spirit like a living person restored him to the peak state of his life. No, it was stronger than at its peak.
I reached out my hand and let the snowflakes melt slowly in my palm. The familiar cold air refreshed my spirit, but I clenched my fists fiercely.
"...not enough."
Yes, facing the Lord God’s endless army of demons, even all the legendary and above-level Heroic Spirit Legions are not enough.
I opened the book again, but this time it was not the artifact book. It was a somewhat worn notebook, and on it were the steps and preparations for such a plan.
And on the page I opened, the row of golden bodies was radiating light.
"Let one's personal strength exceed the level of legend, and on top of the bonus of the Artifact Code, reach the holy level, for... a new world of mental images!"
Yes, from the beginning, I didn’t have Ashe’s unreasonable power and strength. She can twist the four elements at will and let them build a new world according to her wishes. If I want to build a new world, even in theory
It is technically possible to pass the test, but in practice, it is like building an entire world with a shovel and bricks, which is basically impossible.
"Even if we could do it, we wouldn't have the time."
But fortunately, there is still a way to create a world with thoughts. Yes, that is the patented mental image world above the holy level!
It is the ultimate creation of mortal thoughts and paranoia, it is the most anticipated ideal and persistence of creation, it is a place of dreams created by distortion in the real world, and it... is the only way to save the world.
But in front of me, the white land of falling snow appeared distorted, the familiar castle began to collapse, and the heroic knight turned into withered bones again.
"Difende finally fell..."
The charging knights looked at the scene in front of them blankly. They didn't know what happened. Some even dropped their weapons and battle flags in surprise.
The demon army naturally launched a counterattack at this time.
I also suddenly looked at the collapse of the world in front of me, and the inexplicable pain in my heart made me forget to breathe. But when I saw the confused knights in front of me, all of this turned into a roar that echoed throughout the audience.
"...Difende has indeed fallen! But my knights, our war is not over! We admit defeat, but so what if we lose? We have long been defeated, and we have lost the desire to protect
of people…”
I know that all the knights, including me, are looking at the eternally burning city-state, as if their relatives and homes are still behind them, and their infinite protective thoughts have given us endless power, but...
"It's time to wake up from the dream! The country and people we swore to protect have passed away for a long time!"
The collapsed old city of Diefende is the most painful illustration. The collapsed masonry took away their fighting spirit. My roar made me extremely painful, hurting the loyal knight made me bleed from the bottom of my heart, but...
….
"But even if we fail, Dasha Niu and our group of defeated soldiers have not lost their place of return! Think about those guys in the Northland, think about the descendants of us bastards, why we ended up in that messy ruins
Above all, what makes them spare no effort to clean up the mess of these useless things like ours."
What the silent knights see in front of them is the people of the Lan tribe who have returned home after traveling thousands of miles, the holy city of Difende that has re-radiated its glory, the life scene that has been rebuilt on the frozen soil, the small family that they and their adopted son have built,
And...the children who long for a better future.
The slightly loose fists were clenched again, the weapons that had fallen to the ground were picked up again, and the battle flags fluttered in the sky again. The knights who turned into skeletons were never afraid of powerful opponents. They were just afraid that there were no relatives who needed to be protected behind them. They
All it needs is a target to protect.
"Yes, we have been defeated in the past, but this time, we will never be defeated."
The soul mark can break through the limit of one per person because it is the summary of everyone's life experience and path. I can have many lives, and naturally there are many paths.
But the world of mental images is the most persistent fantasy world for that person. He is even paranoid to the point of pulling back from the dream to reality. Therefore, in order not to fail in the future, the dream of the past...
"Just indulging in the past will not have a future. When winning more and more battles is in front of us, it is time to wake up from the dreams of the past."
"And this time, we will never be defeated!"
"There is no way for us to retreat and we will never be defeated!"
"Behind us are our relatives. We will never be defeated!"
"We carry hope and will never be defeated!"
"We will fight against the gods for everyone. We will never be defeated!"
The steely thoughts of the defeated generals resonated, and the paranoia of eagerness to create a future broke reality again. I had known earlier that those brave and loyal knights still trusted me, and they entrusted everything to me.
And what unfolded before my eyes was that new world, that dream world determined to break the future.
"This is the country of the dead. Those loyal and sincere knights are the guardian spirits. They should have eternal real life, even if it is a dream made of ice and snow."
The heavy snow that had stopped fell again, and the ground began to freeze. But behind me, the white tower representing ice and snow slowly rose. This incomplete world, after death became the cornerstone of the soul, has new elements.
The ice and snow of basic life.
"In this country of the dead, the dead should also have a life that is limited to this place. The body of ice and snow will give their souls a physical body."
Ice and snow fell on the skeleton one by one, but the ice and snow formed a new physical body. Unlike the heroic body, which is an energy body that will not tire, this physical body is made of ice and snow, but it also has a lot of skin, muscles, and organs.
, they can feel the long-lost real pain and happiness, gain descendants, feel the feeling of life, and even progress and evolve!
Yes, this is life, this is not some strange illusion or temporary correction, the boundary between life and death has been broken.
In this country of the dead, the soul will be placed in the body of ice and snow, and the guilty sinners will be punished in hell to atone for their sins. How can they do it without a physical body? The body made of ice and snow will give them new life, and those who can only stay in hell will
life.
But at this time, these bodies of ice and snow first gave my knights life again.
Does it look familiar? Of course, the exchange with Bingxing made me know the secret of life in ice and snow. Their existence itself is the best template. Bingxing, the soul creature special to the North, will gain countless similar ones in hell.
No, considering that outstanding evolutionary ability, it should be the evolved form of Bing Heng.
At this time, the bodies made of ice and snow made the resurrected knights stronger, but this was not the only thing that made the demons most terrifying.
"Why won't they die? Impossible! How can they be resurrected if they are completely destroyed physically and mentally?"
The decapitated knight can still fight after picking up the head. Even if the soul and body are cut into pieces, they can be restored again in the blink of an eye.
The reason? In hell, how can the dead who have not gone through trial and purgatory punishment die? This is the reason for the existence of this world, and it is the basic rule that transcends everything!
But here, at this moment, this basic rule is the strongest immortality in the endless universe!
New life gives them the possibility of growth and progress. Defeated once? Defeated twice? It doesn't matter. These knights who have been accustomed to defeat will grow and evolve in failure, and eventually become a nightmare for any opponent, even if it takes a few days.
Hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years!
"We, guard the future and hope, we must not be defeated!"
Yes, at least this time, we will never be defeated!
"...You are too dangerous."
The sudden declaration came from the Chaos War God Thanatis. He, who replaced the will of Chaos, had been very silent, but he was secretly assessing my threat, but at this time, he made his own judgment.
"Although you are not powerful, your thoughts and will are too dangerous. I, Danatis, think you are the most dangerous existence in the world, so go to hell."
As the most loyal warrior of the Will of Chaos, Danatis spoke very little, and those he was determined to kill were all dead.
Faced with the declaration that I would kill him at all costs, I had no intention of replying. I just gently touched the crystal skeleton in my hand and said one sentence repeatedly.
"Aiye, did you see it? The time is up." (A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow ~ click / official account (add friends on WeChat, add official account and enter ddxiaos), immediately Participate! Everyone will win a prize, follow the ddxiaoshuo WeChat official account now!)
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