"...What you said is very good, but it makes no sense."
An impassioned idealist's speech may receive applause, but when his dreams and vested interests want to collide, cruel reality and real violence will tell him that the truth is always within the reach of his fist.
Doesn’t anyone hope to make this cruel world a little better? Isn’t there any intelligent person who can discover the true way to save the world? That is impossible, but good planners are often weak. In this cruel world, there is no force to back it up.
Even the words of truth cannot travel a few miles.
"I need strength. In order to be able to reason, I must be stronger than those who act recklessly."
I know that no matter how beautiful my words are, I can’t move those hungry wolves of wealth. Therefore, I long for the light of law to shine on the whole world. It’s not about how tall it is or what advanced culture it represents, but what it means in this cruel world.
In the world, this can give mortals more power.
"I seek a way to protect the weak, and I seek a sword of judgment for the innocent to kill the evil. I hope that light will shine on the earth, even if some people are destined to be in the shadows."
Since this world is destined to be dominated by the weak, then I will let mortals become strong men who can control their own destiny.
And when I really walked on this road, I found that there were already too many seniors on this road. Some of them were strangled to death by their ideals, some lost their faith, and some were still suffering in confusion.
Persistence is what they are looking for, the nearly impossible way to salvation.
The ruins of many civilizations and the desperate people may be mere mortals who overestimate their abilities in the eyes of the superior gods, but in my opinion, they mark the inheritance of heroes who have resisted from generation to generation, and there have never been fewer fools roaring to the sky.
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"Why, why don't you give us a way out!"
Perhaps, some people will think that I am great. After all, most of these major events that are destined to go down in history were planned by me.
But I know that I am just lucky...I just happened to meet those colleagues who can help me realize my ideals.
Without Estrada, the Holy Light cannot be redeemed... He is actually just one of the countless paladins who follow the path of guardianship. When the silver war hammer fell on my hand, I felt more and more
Its heaviness.
If those first paladins who protected mankind in the wilderness were the origin of the past, Estrada was just a bearer, and on that desperate plain, those paladins who walked into the crowd were the real unsung heroes.
, maybe they have no possibility of defeating the gods, but their roar and resistance to the God of Holy Light marks that the Holy Light has entered a new life.
"I carry the way of the Holy Light. I swear to protect the weak. I swear to expel the darkness. I swear that I will do good all my life. I will fight to protect and mortals!"
From that moment on, the era of dawn was truly opened. The Holy Light Knight, who was freed from the shackles of the gods, fulfilled his duty of guardianship with his heart. That was the future of the Paladin. And those Paladins who fell on the Bayer Plain were
He is the real hero who breaks new ground and creates the future.
Today, on that plain, even if the glorious monuments are not allowed, the roars of those heroes are repeatedly sung by those mortals who have experienced the event, even if they have lost their names.
The sacrifices of the Paladins are just ordinary members of these ancestors...
Ayer, who sacrificed eternity, broke the immortal reincarnation, and Oros, who saw through everything, was burdened with the stigma of the Fool King.
Without the sacrifices of those fellow travelers, what would my fantasy be? What really makes that incredible delusion come true are the fellow travelers who pursue the path of salvation. Among them are gods, devils, and devils.
But most of them are ordinary mortals, and all they long for is to survive in this fucked up world.
"We just want to live, why is it so difficult, Ashe, don't you love us? Why parents?"
When the desperate crowd finally gave up asking for help from the gods, when they decided to sacrifice everything to prevent their children from being stabbed by the bloodthirsty villains, how could the fire of resistance be extinguished?
"...Senior's sacrifice is not meaningless."
When that invisible flag was raised, there were the first generation humans from ancient times, the survivors of the sage civilization, the princesses of the elven kingdom, the sages and brave men of the human kingdom, and the evil dragons and dark creatures of the dungeon.
Elf, there is a prince whose country has perished.
Unbelievable? In fact, the name of the seniors sounds nice, but according to their self-deprecating name, it is - "those dead remnants who should have died long ago but still linger in the world in disgrace."
Ironically, when the cycle of reincarnation of this generation is broken, those of us who have made the greatest sacrifices and efforts are the remnants of us who have lost our homes, heritage, relatives, country and even civilization.
We try our best just so that future generations will not have to follow our path again. We exchange our experiences of annihilation and genocide just so that the fate of annihilation and genocide will not come again.
And our final conclusion is ridiculous even when we say it - "Don't be afraid, just face it!"
Yes, in the face of desperate situations, the so-called persuasion and morality are false. It is the most foolish to expect a superior being to have so-called compassion. Real force is the only way to solve all problems.
No matter what we plan to do, in the end, we must break up with the two major camps and establish the battle of Hades. It is a head-on confrontation with the two major forces, and we won! We actually won!
Cynthia is dead? Our efforts seem to have been achieved? Our mission is over?
"Ha, that's ridiculous. Look at this world. There are at least more than 170 countries at war, and countless invaders and careerists are trampling on the lives and souls of mortals. Does this mean that everything is over?
Is this the peaceful age you expected?"
Yes, what we paid for by switching is just to avoid the doomed despair of death. Whether we can survive this cruel last holy war is still unknown.
The holy wars of all ages have ended in near-total annihilation. There was no desperate ending in the resurrection of the goddess of creation among them, but in the end it was still extremely tragic. The last holy war also represented that all the accumulated conflicts and historical legacies would erupt at the same time. When all races
When everyone longs for the only crown, this final battle must be extremely brutal, and there must be no so-called winner.
Our underworld already has four pillars of gods, holy light, law, death, and ice. Mortals will gain new power. When the law truly protects every mortal, when the mortals become the stronger party.
, perhaps, a long period of peace will come, and mortal races will also learn to communicate in peace, but it will take time to grow and expand, and our opponents will not give us time, and we will not be able to overcome the current hurdle, and all is empty talk.
"Don't be shy, just face it!"
Come on, no matter who the opponent is, come on, no matter how powerful you are, come on, since you think that power is the only truth, then let me, a dead remnant, come to you to reason, then, let you see
Look how many teeth my old dog still has.
The rancid cold wind blows towards us. Behind us is a town of the living that is being urgently reinforced. In front of us is an endless army of the undead. But on our side, we are just a person standing on the huge Knight of the Apocalypse.
It was a war of one against ten thousand, but it was destined for the strong to bully the weak.
"Come on, you weaklings who are afraid of death, welcome your true eternal sleep! Come on, let Grandpa Yongye teach you the rules of being a ghost."
When the silent undead army sounded the horn of charge, for me, the leisure and leisure period of the war-weary period was over, and the "holy war" to end it all finally began. r1152
