Roland frowned and looked at the footprints at the door, his expression gradually becoming serious.
Someone came here just now.
The number is one, approximately male, about 1.7 meters tall.
...Is it An Ruosi?
Roland suddenly had such an ominous premonition in his heart.
Although there are not many men with this height known, and there are a lot of them in Kalar - but for some reason, when Roland saw the footprints, he thought of An Ruosi.
No...he probably won't appear here.
How can it be such a coincidence? Logically speaking, someone should be the first to discover this place after the collapse of the White Tower...
Roland took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort of things gradually getting out of control.
Then, he stepped into Elucardo's sealed land.
At that moment, Roland felt numbness in his back, and the sense of crisis was like needles piercing his spine.
There is no doubt that this situation is absolutely abnormal.
Roland still remembered that in the promotional CG of the expansion pack, the black-haired girl was tied tightly in mid-air by countless golden chains emerging from the void like a god being executed.
Fingers, wrists, forearms, shoulders... every part of the body is tightly bound by strong golden chains. Not to mention letting out momentum, he is not even conscious, as if he has fallen into a deep coma.
It is the chain of oath binding used by Master Oak to bind the disaster beast Del Ramos - the only artifact left in the world by the covenanter Ilbrito. In addition to its indestructible properties, it can be used as long as it is wrapped around it.
Directly instill the concept of being "bound" into the other person's existence.
...Of course, the golden chain used to bind Elucardo is just a high imitation made by Tyr. The authentic one is still used by the Oak Mystique to bind Del Ramos.
But even if it's a high imitation, it's enough to put Elucardo into a coma.
If Elucard would have emitted this level of pressure when she was in a seal, her existence would have been discovered long ago. People would not have waited until ten years after the White Tower collapsed to be discovered.
Could it be that there is something wrong with Elucard's seal?
Roland's face became unusually serious.
Yes, Elucardo is the soul of Elcat. Under the banner of silver, she fought against the gods who usurped the authority of the saint. Her deeds were enough for Roland to bow his head and call him a hero.
However, before she was impressed by the charisma of the Silver Queen and fell into her arms and chose to become an undead, she was still a brain-eating demon - a brutal underground race that feeds on the brains of intelligent creatures.
Due to their geographical location, the souls of the underground races are more seriously polluted than the above-ground races that are closer to the Wall of Orm in the sky. If the souls of the above-ground races are almost all blue or light blue, then the souls of the underground races are more seriously polluted.
His soul is a dirty and chaotic dim yellow.
Apart from demons, they are the natural race closest to the people of dusk, and they are also the race most easily contaminated by dusk.
No one wants to trust these time bombs. And their particular mindset doesn't see anything wrong with throwing themselves into the twilight.
They are the abandoned people of the Saint. They are humble existences that are not protected by the Wall of Orm.
They don't even have an origin. If they dig deep into their bloodline like the races on earth, they will only fall into dusk faster.
No one is willing to accept them except the Silver Queen. Their very existence is a symbol of trouble.
To ordinary civilians, their existence is no different from that of demons. Demons know more about morality than they do.
Especially now that the Silver Queen has passed away, Roland cannot guarantee whether Elucard will choose to revitalize the corrupted undead as he did "in history".
It is entirely possible for her to regain her identity as the brain-eating demon queen, lead an underground army to challenge the authority of the gods, and become the enemy of the whole world.
This is not impossible. On the contrary, if nothing else happens, this is the path she should choose.
You must know that her enemies, the gods who forced the Silver Queen to death, are still standing in the sky. Let her go, and the enemies who are alive and nourishing are dangling in front of her eyes and turn around to farm...
Elucard is not the kind of person who knows how to hold back.
Roland could not imagine what would happen if Elucardo's seal was unlocked and she saw a world ruled by gods.
The collapse of the White Tower, the third massacre of wizards, the plague sweeping the world, internal fighting among countries, and the invasion of underground races and demons...
The world of Farnes is inherently troubled.
Any unnecessary disaster may become the straw that breaks the camel's back.
——Elucard must be stopped.
This idea gradually became clear in Roland's mind.
Her immortality is very complicated, and there is no other power that can kill her except the Sleeping Mentor.
As the chosen one of the Sleeping Mentor, Roland is probably the only person in the world who can stop her.
If Roland cannot defeat her here, the White Tower and its surroundings will most likely be demolished to pieces by her. The history of the world will change - which may lead to a better future. More likely, the final
A hope of redemption was also destroyed.
Feeling the increasingly intense pressure around him, Roland's steps became more hurried.
It seems that she has just woken up. Now is probably Roland's only chance to defeat and kill her.
ha……
Roland showed a somewhat self-deprecating wry smile.
I didn't expect that I would encounter something like this when I went out to look for Esther.
Unexpectedly, one day I would be the one to save the world——
"This turn of events is too rough."
Roland complained unconsciously, lifted up the cane with his right hand, and slowly spit out the sharp blade at the tip of the cane.
Fortunately, I went back to the first tower and picked up the weapons...
Suddenly, Roland seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank instantly, and his steps could not help but stagnate.
...wait.
Although I originally wanted to come here...
But if Roland remembers correctly, Anvilia seems to have asked Roland to come here as well?
"That is to say..."
Before Roland could clear his thoughts - perhaps because he heard Roland's footsteps suddenly stop, the ground under Roland's feet suddenly trembled slightly as if he was angered.
Without any hesitation, Roland jumped back like a reflex.
Suddenly, cracks burst out of the wall in front of Roland. Boiling power spurted out from the cracks like a real tsunami.
Under the invisible lightning strike, the ground where Roland was standing suddenly collapsed with a huge roar and turned into fragments.
There is no doubt that once this level of "temptation" falls on Roland, Roland will either die or be disabled.
"ha……"
Roland sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
I was thinking before that if I had a good talk with Eluka, maybe it wouldn't be a problem without a fight.
Now it seems that Roland is simply overthinking.
"No retreat."
Suddenly, the mentor's voice sounded in Roland's ears.
"Ah, I know."
Roland chuckled and nodded.
Yes, Roland finally realized it.
Elucard is an underground race, a brain-eating monster, and the enemy of mankind.
It is an existence with dirty twilight blood flowing in its body.
He is also a guy who can make the world around him turbulent as long as he is alive.
The source of trouble and the head of all evil——
"...For this kind of person, I am enough."
"Heh...are you going to become a tyrant?"
"Ravage it if necessary."
Faced with the teasing of Mentor Changmian, Roland said calmly: "But this fragile world can only withstand the ravages of one person -"
As he spoke, silver-white flames suddenly appeared in his eyes.
It came out from the eye socket and spread to the entire head. Then Roland's whole body was ignited with a blazing silver-white holy fire.
Four spiral light ribbons like streamers and tentacles emerged from behind Roland, coiled up like snakes, and watched the terrifying enemies in the depths vigilantly.
Roland raised his staff and sword high, the blade rose from it, and the silver-white flame gradually clung to it, crawling higher.
Roland did not retreat.
Inexplicably, Roland remembered that night in Iron Curtain City.
He remembered the pair of blue eyes full of worry, tension and maternal tolerance that he saw when he handed his blood-stained hand to Claudia.
Roland's expression was surprisingly calm at this moment.
This is the first time since he came to this world that he has fought purely for others.
But unexpectedly, there is no sense of responsibility to bear a heavy burden, nor the enthusiasm of a brave man to save the world.
He just raised his head and stared into the depths of the darkness calmly as if he was waiting for something.
"Rest in peace."
Roland muttered softly. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
