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Chapter 2880 The Real Hero

 Butch walked on the snow, the cold wind blew his clothes, and frost filled the gaps in his clothes, but the fire in his heart, the burning desire to pursue his true love, was never covered up by the cold.
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Butch once lost his way in the heavy snow. No matter which direction he walked, he could not get out of the boundless snow and ice. It seemed that he was the only one left in the world. If he stopped, everything would sink and everything would be completely destroyed.

In the end, he didn't want to see this result, but no matter what he did, he couldn't get out of the boundless snow and wind, and even his body became colder little by little.

In the end, even he himself had forgotten his original goal. Who on earth was he going to meet? He only remembered that it was a person who was extremely important to him, a person who made him spend his life and prove his love.

But he couldn't get out of this snowstorm, and he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, he would never be able to remember that person.

He wandered aimlessly in the snow, just like he once wandered in hell. The endless sins he carried eroded his consciousness, erasing his sanity bit by bit, turning him into a person who only knew how to kill and didn't know what to love.

, a terrifying demon named the beast, or that is what he really looks like.

It wasn't until the fragrance reached his nose that he found his direction after wandering. It was the fragrance of apple pie. He had smelled that fragrance before, and it was an obsession that could not be erased from his heart.

, he once cherished beautiful thoughts, hoping that one day he would be able to eat a pie made by his lover, and he would also bring back the best ingredients in the world, but it was a pity that things went against his wishes.

Now, that fragrance seems to have become his guiding light, guiding him out of the cold wind and snow where he was trapped, to the lover who haunted him. It was the obsession that troubled him and the only thing in his heart.

With his will, everything that blocks him will be wiped out by his sharp sword.

"Stop! Ahead is the wedding celebration in the Magic City. If you are the invited king, please show the invitation card on your body. If not, please explain your purpose."

After walking out of the wind and snow, his boundless momentum naturally attracted the attention of the undead. Two charming vampire waiters in formal attire stopped him.

The only thing that answered the vampire was the dazzling sword light. The sword light contained unimaginable power. The sword light that swept across was even wider than the vampire's body, and the length it stretched out was even more incalculable. All the sword light stood in the way.

The things in front of him, whether they were vampires or other undead, were wiped out by the power of the supreme hero.

With a sweep of the sword, the snowfield within a radius of ten miles was plowed by the sword, as smooth as if it had been shoveled bit by bit, and all living creatures on it disappeared. Butch continued to move forward, and nothing could stop him from proving his true feelings.

What he loves, that love drives him to keep moving forward. No matter who it is, it will eventually become his proof of love.

"Someone plans to destroy this celebration." Seeing the power contained in the sword light, General Farese couldn't help but his eyes darkened. Following his order, the undead in the legion moved in response, and the bats turned into

The dark torrent swept towards that person.

The nearby kings also noticed the uninvited guests coming from afar, and their expressions varied for a while.

Some people frowned deeply, wondering who dared to make trouble on such an important occasion. You must know that the last demigod Somra who came to ruin the celebration has completely fallen. Who dares to provoke at this time?

I'm afraid that identity and strength will not be that simple.

There are also people who act like it has nothing to do with them and are ready to watch a good show here. Before the military parade of the Kingdom of the Dead is over, provocateurs come to the door. This move undoubtedly seriously offends the Lord of the Dead. If he cannot be dealt with,

I'm afraid the kings won't approve of it, but if they knew it, even they themselves would become part of the hero's proof of love, and I'm afraid they wouldn't be so relaxed anymore.

Some people don't care at all, thinking that it is just one of the tricks of the entire military parade celebration, just like the previous terrifying knights and legions fighting to the death, there is nothing to worry about at all.

Only a very few people's expressions changed after feeling the powerful and invincible heroic will. Most of these people are heroes, and only those who are also heroes can understand that.

What does the supreme will mean? It means that the real hero has arrived.

"That breath... it's him. The hero Tularion has arrived."

Ivo said with a trembling tone. After being controlled by Cecia, he no longer regarded Larion as Eli's savior, but regarded him as the biggest enemy he was about to face.

"Quiet, I know it without you saying it." Ivo's exclamation only received a cold glance from Cecilia. Cecilia had already felt so much about the supreme will of a hero in the deepest part of hell.

How could she not recognize it once? The hero Tularion came just for her, but she didn't look panicked. She had long been prepared to divert trouble to the east, waiting to see Tularion completely defeated.

That scene.

If the current Lord of the Undead and the Dragon Queen are unable to defeat the supreme hero, it only means that other people in the main plane are even more impossible. Chessia has no choice, and maybe only the gods of Yunzhong City can do it.

Only by becoming an incarnation can we solve him.

"Tularion...let me see if your love for me is still as fierce as before. After I give up on you, can you still prove that love to me?" Cecia said coldly.

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The roar of beasts in the wind was like a response to her words. No matter how far apart they were, no matter how many obstacles there were between the two, the hero Tularion would come to her side again.<

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In the fire elemental plane, Rhodes also looked carefully at the ancient hero who came out of the wind and snow with the supreme heroic will through the picture projected by the Eternal Demonic Eye, and his eyes became solemn.

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"You actually invited him? That beast that almost slaughtered all hell?" In Rhode's arms, the flaming girl looked surprised, not understanding why he invited the person in the picture.

"I didn't invite him." Rhodes frowned. Judging from the aura of the hero, he didn't seem to come here with any good intentions. "It seems that something unexpected happened, and I have to appear in advance."<

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Rhodes shook his head. He originally planned to appear on stage with the commander of the flying undead to give Moriel a small shock. Now it seems that there is no chance. He can't let that hero ruin the entire wedding celebration, right?

The Flame Girl reached out and took the Eternal Demonic Eye from Rhodes' hand. She kept switching the images projected by the Demonic Eye, and finally locked her sights on one of them, mocking mercilessly:

"Look, that's Cecia. I bet that hero must have come to find her. Look how panicked she is now."

Following her pointer, Rhodes also saw the lustful king projected by the magic eye. At this moment, she looked worried and looked into the distance in a panic, not daring to leave the lazy king below.

"Hundreds of years ago, in order to prove their love to the King of Lust, the beast slaughtered the entire hell, leaving only a few demons to survive, and was finally sunk into the lake of fire by the Arrogant King. Even I was defeated in his hands, and almost

I was wiped out by his sword. At that time, I didn’t understand why a hero could be so powerful. The strength accumulated by a demigod for hundreds of years was not worth mentioning in front of that hero. I still don’t understand it until now."<

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Seeing that the flame girl suddenly turned over and blocked the image projected by the magic eye with his body, Rhodes felt helpless and was about to reach out to hit her on the head. When he saw her teeth exposed, her eyes were as guarded as a finger.

If you continue to get closer, she will bite you. Rhodes gave up and followed her words:

"So, are you jealous? Jealous of his heroic power? You are not a hero, you have no way to avoid the power of fate, and you are even afraid of my angel."

"Who is afraid of that angel?"

The flaming girl looked around and said, with a guilty look that really did not bring much convincing to the content of her words. When she saw Rhodes showing a half-smiling look, she puffed up her mouth in anger:

"But I am indeed a little jealous. What I am jealous of is not the power of the hero, but the King of Lust. I don't know what the King of Lust has done to make the terrible beast prove his love to her, even if he kills all the demons.

He slaughtered everyone and performed such a feat that would shock even the devil. At that time, I was thinking, he could slaughter hell for the King of Lust, and which hero is willing to burn the whole world for me?"

Her words were full of questions, but her eyes fell on Rhodes without blinking. That look seemed to say that she had found the hero.

Rhodes was also dumbfounded by her words. When ordinary people heard about the deeds of the beast, apart from being horrified and horrified, they could hardly feel any sense of identification with the beast. Unexpectedly, here in the Flame Girl, she would actually be jealous of this kind of beast.

A way to prove love.

In this regard, Rhodes could only sigh. The flaming girl in front of him is indeed the jealous king of the depths of hell. Even her jealous thoughts are so otherworldly. Others are afraid of being jealous of her after hearing her jealousy.

He kept her at a distance and it was impossible to mess around with her, but Rhodes just smiled.

In the realm of fire that burns all things, the only one who can possess this power, besides the Flame Girl, is Rhodes himself. If anyone can burn the world with her, it must be Rhodes.

As Rhodes thought, the flames surrounding the two people suddenly heated up: "Do you feel it? That is the same flame in our bodies. When I conquer the world, what's wrong even if you want to watch the world burn? How long do you want to watch?

, how long the undead will burn."

As the flames rose, under the light of the fire, the face of the flame girl also blushed a bit embarrassingly. Thinking of the whole world being burned by flames and all living beings wailing, she couldn't help but feel it in her heart.

A bit of fire-like heat rises.

If there is anything that can compare to the hero Tularion's feat of killing hell and proving his love, burning the whole world can definitely be considered one, and her hero will also prove all that for her. That is

The behavior that a hero of hers should do.

She didn't say anything more, but leaned the flame against Rhodes, enjoying the burning fire and the feeling that the two of them were connected. At this moment, she seemed to begin to understand why the beast in hell would be so persistent in pursuing the King of Lust.

Prove the love in your heart. It turns out that unique feeling can really make people desperate and just want to burn like a flame.

Although she was not a hero, she also felt that unique will. Who said that only heroes can possess the will called love? She looked at Rhodes in front of her, and her soul blended like a flame.

"Do you know a prophecy?" Just as she was enjoying this moment peacefully, Rhodes' questioning voice suddenly came to her ears.

"Prophecy? What prophecy? I have heard of many prophecies, so many that I can't remember them all. I just don't know which prophecy you are referring to? Is it about the doomsday judgment or the awakening of the gods? Those

Prophecies may be true or false, and no one knows when the contents mentioned in the prophecies will be fulfilled or in what manner.”

When Rhodes mentioned the content of the prophecies, the Flame Girl immediately started chatting. As the King of Hell, she had heard countless prophecies as early as in hell, but as she said, those prophecies were true.

False, no one can guarantee when the contents of the prophecy will be fulfilled, or how it will be fulfilled. If you believe too much in the contents of the prophecy, you will become suspicious, and everything will look like the contents of the prophecy.<

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As a jealous king, although she does not have the ability to see the future in advance and make predictions, she has heard quite a few prophecies. However, she has always been dubious about the contents of the prophecies and has never dared to interpret them.

Everything about myself is completely surrendered to the misty prophecy.

Now when she heard Rhode mention the prophecy, she was of course very confused. She didn't know which prophecy he was talking about. Maybe she had heard of the prophecy that Rhode was about to say before.

As if he had seen through the thoughts in her heart, Rhodes smiled and shook his head, denying the thoughts in her heart: "I can guarantee that you have never heard of the prophecy I am about to say. That is Mai

The prophet Xijia, also known as the greedy king to you, made a prophecy for me."

"Oh?" Listening to Rhodes mentioning Messika, the prophecy in his words was very important. The Flame Girl became interested for a moment and wondered what kind of prophecy Rhodes was talking about.

In hell, the most well-known prophet is Messika. She is known as the false prophet. Like the beast, she was a famous figure in ancient times. I don’t know what kind of prediction she made?

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