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Chapter 596: The history of night battles and the truth about numbered monsters (Part 1)

"Is there something you want me to know...?"

Looking at Valline's shimmering figure, her dark eyes were puzzled and surprised at the same time. She could see how important Alleria was to her.

However, he did not criticize or be indifferent to his decision to let the witch go.

Instead, she said such an invitation, and Fangran suddenly understood the look in her eyes.

It's extremely sad but I already understand the sadness that this is a historical fact...

Vaer Linyin looked at Fang Ran's figure. The dark young man had an ancient cloak on his shoulders, and the broken and burning ashes of his clothes were fluttering on the night ruins.

In her field of vision, there was an abnormal hole in the heart of this figure, replaced by...

The ferocious and gorgeous silver-white sword with dragon spine in his hand was shining with some kind of strong energy!

"Due to some circumstances, I lost my heart as the center of the magic energy of the participants. Miraculously, I survived and gained the strength to withstand other magic energy cores."

The penetrating glimmer disappeared from Vallin's eyes. Looking at the young man standing in the ruins of the night who could fight the unknown witch, the sense of dissonance between himself and her strength was slowly disappearing.

"Plus the sword in your hand."

She took a look at the remaining town and the sleeping people that could only survive under Fangran's protection, and spoke softly at night:

"The powerful force created by the collision of these various factors and coincidences, whether you admit it or not, you are already qualified to contact the upper world of Night War,"

Raising her eyes that contained countless shimmering particles, Vaer Linyin looked at Fangran calmly:

"Since you have decided to unite and accept your own power, and since the night battle has allowed you to meet me in this era, whether it is fate or coincidence, as a first comer and a senior..."

She lowered her glimmering eyes and spoke softly:

"I think I should convey something to you who don't understand this world yet."

Then she stretched out her hand, and the white light particles outlined a gorgeous space array on the ruins in front of Fangran.

Facing the Queen of the Evernight Palace who could even guess her own existence a hundred years ago, Fang Ran was not surprised by the truth about her strength or her status as a newcomer.

He was just reminded by the other party's words, his black eyes were slightly surprised and he suddenly realized,

Could it be that this scene called ‘Time Inheritance’ happened just to let me, the queen of this era, learn something?

Looking at the dim space array in front of him, Fangran exhaled softly and smiled helplessly.

When I turned around and walked away, I continued to spend leisurely time with that petite figure. When I stepped forward, I knew something might be very powerful...

Why did this choice happen this time?

Turning around and looking back in the direction he came from, Mu Lin's vision was of young Ling sitting on the roof of the carriage with her knees in her arms and looking at the night sky. There was no danger within a few hundred meters around her.

You can't make the wrong choice again...

Thinking about the end of that hot night in the city, this time Fangran stopped escaping and stepped forward. The dark figure walked into the light array and disappeared.

After watching him make a choice, Vallin looked up at the night sky with deep eyes and whispered to herself:

"A power that is too powerful and may get out of control, but now..."

The moment her words fell, her light and shadow also disappeared from where they were.

"There should be no problem..."

In the border town whose name has been erased from history, the scene of dilapidated ruins finally calmed down in the dark night.

...

...

A glimmer of light filled my eyes, and then slowly dissipated.

Fangran didn't know where the Queen of Night Palace was taking him, but after seeing that figure, even thinking about whether there was any malice in her would make her feel that it was a very rude offense.

The impression the Queen of Night Palace gave to Fangran was that of such a person.

The white light of space transformation slowly dissipated in front of the black eyes. It felt like it was in mid-air. He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked up. The moment he saw the scene in front of him clearly,

The throat is tight, the pupils of the black eyes dilate, and the breathing stops!

Explosions! Fires! The screams of something and the roar of something, intertwined in the world around Fangran's ears, like picking up a sledgehammer and crazily smashing those sounds into his mind!

It feels like the world is roaring!

His body was unstable and he failed to control the power of the [Floating Card]. He dragged the Night Patrol and fell towards the battlefield below. Then he hurriedly supported himself and stabilized his body. Fangran accidentally saw...

A man is torn apart before his own eyes.

When the hands and feet were blown away, internal organs, intestines, minced meat and broken bones were scattered everywhere, and finally dust was sprinkled on the soil.

There were screams, curses, gunshots, the earth was shaking, the sky was covered with dust, and the stars were covered.

But none of these had a greater impact on Fangran than the tragic death of a person in front of him.

The violent shock of a person dying in this way brings an unprecedented sense of nausea and horror!

"vomit!!!"

The feeling of trembling in the stomach and intestines inside the body made Fangran bend down completely uncontrollably, his black eyes widened in fear, he opened his mouth wide and vomited out all the contents in his stomach.

The feeling of his stomach churning and gushing out of his throat made tears subconsciously squeeze out from the edge of his black eyes. The sour and disgusting feeling was strong in every sense of Fangran!

What was that just now!?!?

Even if he is A-level, even if he is powerful, it is the first time for Fang Ran, who has lived an ordinary life for twenty years, to see such a tragic death!

It was his first time to experience such a battlefield.

And at the moment when Fangran couldn't help but bend over and vomit, a cannonball flew towards his location.

But it turned into particles and dissipated in a ray of light, and soothing power poured into Fangran's body, helping him stop his tendency to vomit and calm his mind after just seeing the human body shattering in front of his eyes.

"This is the Isonzo River battlefield. In your time... it was not a major battlefield. It should only be described in a few lines."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The light and shadow of Vaer Linyin appeared next to Fangran and told her where this place was. She did not pay attention and looked down on Fangran. The moment she saw the cruelty of the battlefield, she vomited.

When she came out, she just looked at the battlefield in the night with distant and sad eyes.

The black eyes were still shocked and unable to accept it. Fangran resisted the urge to continue vomiting, forced himself to calm down his thinking, and reluctantly looked at the battlefield in front of him.

Is this what a war looks like?

The smell of gunpowder, earth, blood, internal organs, coke, rot...etc. all stimulated Fangran's nasal cavity at the same time, making him uncontrollably tremble and his face could not calm down.

The thing is...

He smelled something burnt, like barbecue.

"Why...bring me here..."

The voice became harsh, Fangran closed his eyes and didn't want to look at the scene in front of him anymore, facing Vallin who was standing in front of him.

"Fangran, do you know the history of night battles?"

She didn't answer his question. Verline's eyes were downcast as she stared at the battlefield. One side of this human battle was her motherland.

"The...history of night battles?"

The black eyes slowly opened reluctantly, and Fangran looked at the war in front of him. He didn't know how to describe the feeling of a person living in a peaceful era experiencing a fighting battlefield in person.

"It seems that you don't know yet. Maybe your leader didn't tell you that the night battle world formed by the participants has its own history just like the real world."

As the queen who would rule the Nightless Palace in Europe a hundred years later, and as one of the strongest participants in this era, the words spoken by Valline had extra weight in Fangran's ears for some reason.

Figures of darkness and light stood in the center of the battlefield, but no one noticed them. The existence of the participants was incompatible with reality.

"By an opportunity that no one knows about yet, Night War was born in our world. It gives people strength and hope..."

Verlinyin turned her head to look at the young man beside her, revealed an expression that Fangran couldn't understand, and sighed softly and smiled.

"But it also brings threats."

The Queen's long and soft words took Fangran's thoughts away from the battlefield in a few words, as if opening an ancient ancient book. Fangran listened to her words in astonishment.

threaten?

"You know, in the early days, the participants were not as powerful as they are now."

Valline gently raised her wrist, tiny beams of light gathered on her palm, and then condensed into vague and simple pictures.

Fangran saw the figures on it holding weapons and pulsating with each other, like warriors in a colosseum.

"Both the night battle world and the dark world are derived from our real world, so just like the development of human beings, the abilities of the participants at that time were very single,"

"Being very strong, very fast, or smarter than others were probably all the abilities of that era. At that time, it was difficult for the participants to surpass even D-level abilities."

Even D-level is difficult to cross!?

Looking at Vallin's radiant profile from this angle, with the battlefield as the background, it was the first time he heard such a thing, and Fangran was so surprised that he couldn't imagine it.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have asked Su Qun such a question once during the summer vacation, but Su Qun's answer to him was that because the number of participants in the past was even rarer, and they all gathered in small groups or even mostly alone,

Very little information from the pre-Night War world survives.

So what’s the history of the night battle world? It’s hard for the first participants to even reach D level?

The facts he got from the Queen of Evernight Palace suddenly shattered Fangran's suspicions about whether there were any ancient powerful men.

"The number of awakenings is extremely rare, and there is ignorance about the sudden appearance of night battles. There is no effective communication. During the long and difficult years in the history of night battles, many ancient people were trying to figure out what kind of magic night battles have.

"

"The single-player scenes are the same as the story script, the team scenes compete with each other, the real-life scenes where the fate is intertwined, the night weapon scenes where the fragments are obtained, and the incredible things in the night battle appeared due to the efforts of the participants, and they achieved every barrier-breaking achievement.

Achieve great things and slowly become stronger bit by bit over the years."

The Queen's voice seemed to be whispering ancient stories and legends, and the nostalgic charm lingered long into the night.

The scene in the light and shadow began to change as if it was accelerating, becoming larger and larger, as if it had evolved from a slight tip of the corner to a magnificent epic that changed the world!

"The inheritance was accumulated step by step, and finally about a hundred years ago,"

Vaer Linyin turned around this time and faced Fang Ran, who was already in a daze listening to these words. Her calm eyes seemed to light up.

"The first A-level participant appears in the night battle world."

"Then..."

Speaking of this, those eyes filled with countless glimmers of light slowly lowered their eyes, and her soft words contained a complex sigh,

At the moment when Fangran was surprised that the A-level participants had only appeared in such a recent era, the subsequent results were told, which was also the reason why the participants as a group were truly aware of the threat, and Fangran was completely stunned.

words.

"The hunting scene is open to participants."


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