Act One Hundred and Forty-fifth The Kingdom of the Stars on the Earth
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It seems extraordinarily important—and precious.”
This is a starry sky completely different from Warnde. The horizon is like an empty black sphere in the field of vision. The vast and vast starry sky stands upside down on this sphere. The twelve moons run parallel to the sky, forming ten circles with their own trajectories.
Two star fields, in these star fields, stars shine, but among the stars, some appear brighter, and some appear dimmer. They are constantly extinguished and constantly lit, like lights in the world.
Knudel looked up at the starry sky, her face sparkling, the starlight outlined the arc of her face, her ivory-like skin, and finally she fell into her light silver eyes. She was a little intoxicated looking at the starry sky. She had been traveling abroad for these years.
But her appearance has not changed much. It has always been the same as when she was in her thirties. She even had to use magic to make herself look more mature. Her long hair is like a silver waterfall, and a pair of amethyst earrings sparkle beside her earlobes. The crystals are hanging underneath.
With some fine gold tassels.
"Teacher." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl appeared behind her, then bowed her head deeply and saluted. The girl looked ordinary and her appearance was not outstanding, but she had a special temperament.
It makes people feel unpredictable. She is very quiet. This kind of quietness cannot be said to be indifferent. The girl's green-colored eyes are not indifferent or arrogant, but are just quiet, as if they are always awake and rational. This
The magnificent starry sky is no different from a piece of stone in her eyes.
"I said, you don't have to call me teacher. Sophia, I haven't taught you anything. Your inheritance does not come from me. You have inherited this name since you were born, and it has been for generations, without me. You also
She will become the witch of the thirteenth moon." Knudel turned back and looked at the little girl with an elder-like gaze. Although she said this, she still smiled happily.
Sophia didn't answer. She straightened up and asked, "Teacher, what did you ask me to do?"
"Are you still used to being there?"
"I'm very used to it. There's not much difference in the climate between Tonigel and Tosankad. Under the influence of the same order and under the protection of the World Tree, the Seniya people there have not been greatly affected by the outside world. I have not encountered any
What’s the difficulty——”
"I'm not asking you this," Knudel shook her head dissatisfied: "I'm asking, after moving to a new environment, does my Sophia have someone she likes?"
"..."
The girl shut her mouth sensibly and pretended not to hear the question.
"Okay, okay. Don't be angry," Knudel knew the temperament of her student. She smiled narrowly and said, "I asked you to come because tonight is very important. Look at the starry sky. I'm afraid this is you."
This is the last time I see such a starry sky, Sophia, take a good look at it. Tonight may be the busiest day in the kingdom of witches since the War of the Saints. Many interests and conspiracies are staged here, and the stars go out and light up again.
, an old era has passed away, and a new era will stand up on its ruins."
"The tide of magic... has begun." Sophia's eyes reflected the light of hundreds of billions of stars, burning brightly, telling a long story.
The light of Sirius began to dim, and correspondingly, the light of the Star of Narration was faltering.
Solitary hill——
Mephistopheles sat beside the bed. He reached out and picked up his sword. He held the scabbard in the air for a moment, then silently put it down. As an ascetic sword master, he did not pursue luxury in life.
, the room he requested was always small, simple, without any extra decoration. Although he had an exclusive practice room, he would not live there on weekdays. His room only had a bed, a desk, and a
He was sitting on the chair next to the bed. The shadow of the bed extended infinitely in a certain direction, projecting an endless space. The four walls of the house had long since disappeared. It was like he was sitting in an endless dark space.
middle.
This is the land of shadows, the solitary hills, and the realm of the golden sea.
Two figures appeared not far from the Gray Sword Master, like two wriggling masses of ink, dripping from mid-air, turning into human forms during the dripping process, and then revealing their faces and facial features, gradually losing color.
, forming two people one behind the other. Mephistopheles looked at the person in front of him with a sinking face. In a sense, that was his mortal enemy—the emperor of the empire, the Silver Queen Constance.
But he didn't do anything, because there was another woman standing behind Constance. The woman looked like a noble lady that could be seen everywhere in the empire. She was wearing a low-cut dress and her hair was tied up high, exposing her neck to her chest.
The dazzling snow-white scenery and a string of sparkling crystal necklaces hung on her swan-like slender neck complemented each other so well. There was no hint of nouveau riche at all, as if such luxurious accessories should be used to embellish her pride and pride.
Beautiful. The woman is extremely tall, even among men. She is nearly two heads taller than the Silver Queen, and looks like a giantess in comparison.
The giantess is holding a black object in her hand, and black liquid-like smoke is constantly flowing from the object. A trace of smoke falls from her white palm like a waterfall, blends into the ground, and forms this endless shadow.
sea.
That is the most famous magic weapon in the witch clan - the Heart of Darkness, the heart of Lone Wolf Jin Hai. In the Twilight War, the thirteenth generation of desperate witches killed Lone Wolf Jin Hai and used her heart to make an artifact
, this is the Heart of Darkness. Relying on the power of this artifact, in countless eras, the witches of the Eternal Dark Moon lineage are almost the strongest in the witch kingdom, with only two eras exceptions.
in this era.
There are three most powerful people in the kingdom of witches, but this generation of desperate witches can only be ranked second.
"Constance," Mephisto said without any inclination to take action, "do you want to die on your own?"
"In front of me, you can't touch me at all," the giantess behind the Silver Queen spoke. Unexpectedly, her voice was very nice, but it was full of disdain. Seeing Mephistopheles
Turning her gaze to herself, this woman introduced herself: "Agatris, the witch of the Eternal Dark Moon, the believer of the Lone Wolf Golden Sea."
Mephistopheles had no interaction with witches, but he had learned about them from Brando. He frowned: "The power of the extreme realm. There is a faint aura of the holy realm?"
The giantess wanted to say something more, but Constance had already stretched out a hand to interrupt her. The supreme ruler of the empire looked at Mephistopheles leisurely and smiled slightly: "Grand Duke, although I have already
I've heard of your name, but this is the first time I've seen you in person. I've known about the grudges between you and the empire for a long time, but if it weren't for the message Anwei sent back, I really wouldn't have known you were here.
Darus' grandson. No wonder he can grow to this point."
She stretched out her hand again to stop what Mephistopheles wanted to say: "Don't worry, this is a lonely hill, in the kingdom of witches, this is the world of dreams, you can't kill me, of course I believe Agatherice can too
I can’t kill you, and I’m not here to settle the grievances between the empire and the empire today. The empire has its own interests, and you have your own justice. I believe you can’t tell clearly with your words who is right and who is wrong.”
"In that case, why are you here?" Mephisto replied calmly: "Is Her Majesty the Queen too lonely and wants to find someone to chat with, or is she looking for a new lover?"
Even with the restraint of the Silver Queen, she couldn't help but feel a hint of anger when she heard this sentence. This guy has been wandering outside for too long. He may have forgotten the etiquette of the nobles. She took a breath and replied coldly:
"Of course it's to stop you."
"Stop me?" Gray Sword Saint raised his eyebrows: "I understand, do you want to take action against my students?"
"The rumored Gray Sword Saint's reaction was not as quick as expected." Agatris sneered sharply.
Mephistopheles pretended to pat his cheek and sighed: "But I still don't understand. Constance, you are also the master of the empire after all. It seems that you don't have to take action against a child personally. He is just a child you don't understand."
It's just a count from a small country that you don't like. I really don't understand why you would mobilize so many troops."
"You don't have to trick me, Mephistopheles. As for the identity of Darus's grandson, I really don't need to pay so much attention to it. Even if it is the inheritance of the Dark Dragon, I am not very eager to get it, because
I am the Dragon of Darkness, and the Dragon of Darkness is me. Those inheritances are actually just external things to me at this moment."
"My king comes to the world, rules the world, and knows the world——" The witch of Jinhai bowed her head deeply, her face full of reverence.
"But everything today was arranged by someone else," the Silver Queen continued to reply: "She is the master of this country, and I have to consider her opinions carefully."
"King of Witches, why?"
"Because she wants the stars to fall and establish a new kingdom on earth."
"The ideal of a madman." Mephistopheles shook his head disdainfully.
Constance put away the anger on her face and looked up at the starry sky that had filled the sky at some point: "This grand scene is rare to see. If you are not in a hurry, Mephistopheles, why not sit down with me and watch it?"
How it plays out."
Mephistopheles shook his head slightly and stood up from the bed. As soon as he stood up, the dark world beside the bed was naturally dispelled, and a lifeless gray slowly spread in all directions centered on his footing.
Coming forward, he stretched out his hand, and the sword on the bed automatically flew into his hand. "In this case, I can't leave my students alone and say I won't fight with all my strength."
As if Agateris had expected that he would say this, she took a step forward and came to the Silver Queen: "I have wanted to see the Gray Sword Master for a long time. I don't know if he is someone who has gained a reputation in vain."
Mephistopheles did not answer, but there was a strange look on his face.
…
The land of the dead, south of Brunosong, the lifeless forest——
Two witches, an old man and a young man, were looking up at the stars in front of a cabin in the forest. The stars were burning at an accelerated rate, emitting thousands of times the usual light. These lights were intertwined with each other, as if they were staging a fight and war. The stars of Sirius
It was dim and lightless. The Sword Moon was shrouded in a huge shadow. The light of the Star of Narration was shaky. A meteor passed through the star field where she was. It was her companion star and had disappeared into the endless darkness.
.
In the starry sky with twinkling stars, small blank spaces began to appear, as if they were the ashes left after the universe burned out.
…
"Kulul, you are looking for death!" Anwei roared like a dying she-wolf. Her face was covered with blood, and a scar snaked down her face, taking away one of her eyeballs, and another
The wound was on her chest, which was now bloody and bloody, with almost only a deep hole left. The cold corpses of several young witches lay scattered around the tent. The traces left by the previous battle had profoundly changed the area, and magic
The force plowed out criss-crossing ravines on the ground after radiating in mid-air and dissipating.
Anwei suddenly burst out laughing like crazy: "Hahaha," she pointed at Charles, Babasha and the sugar bowl, pointed at Kurul, and screamed: "You want to put me under house arrest?
It's impossible, you don't understand at all, you don't understand the significance of this day to us. We will wash away the shadows of the past and establish a true king. A new Witch Queen is born, just like the arrival of the king, this is
With the establishment of a new kingdom, everything of the old will be wiped out."
She took a deep breath, then showed a sacred expression on her face, looking up at the empty night sky: "Death is not terrible, come on. Death is just rebirth, your lord who is so kind that he is almost ignorant.
Will never understand that."
Charles looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and sighed: "But you still failed, why do you want to die?"
"I failed..." Anwei gasped, staring at Kurul behind the crowd with an extremely hateful and complicated gaze - although the witch of Sword Moon was not injured, her face was as pale as a
A piece of paper symbolized that the witch's mysterious magic was fading away from her like a tide. She quickly became old and weak, and turned into a real ordinary person. But even so, Kurul still looked indifferent and did not care at all.
Her eyes were focused here, as if everything happening in front of her had nothing to do with her.
It was this attitude that made Anwei feel angry and slandered: "...It's because of betrayal. I don't understand what attracted you to it. In order to destroy my king's plan, you did not hesitate to use such forbidden techniques. You gave up."
Kurul, are you willing to inherit the identity of a witch?"
Kurul finally turned around.
She looked at her former companion as if she were looking at a dead dog: "This is fate, Anwei."
Anwei's eyes widened.
It's as if he will die with his eyes open.
The middle-aged witch turned around silently, with her back to Charles, and said weakly: "I am no longer a witch, Mr. Charles. From today on, the inheritance of the Sword Moon Witch will be transferred, and we will no longer be
She controls the trajectory of her destiny, because the country of witches has been completely rebuilt. Such battles are not only happening here, but also in many places. After today, Bunosong will no longer be the same Bunosong as before."
She paused for a moment: "The tide of magic... is coming, and I can feel its majestic pressure."
"Are you leaving, Ms. Kurul?" Charles was stunned for a moment, then asked.
"I am no longer a witch, and I am no longer suitable to stay with the king. I will choose the place where I am buried, alone."
Ciel stretched out his hand to stop the woman: "Ms. Kurul, since you are no longer a witch, you no longer need to follow the fate of a witch. Now you are an ordinary person and a citizen of Eruin.
I don’t think our lords will let our citizens fend for themselves just because they are too old and frail, not to mention you have made great achievements for us.”
Kurul was slightly startled.
She raised her head, and the dark gaze in her deep-set eyes rested on this young man.
"Anwei is right about one thing. Your lord is too soft-hearted."
she says.
In the night sky of Buenos Aires, the constellation Sirius has been burned out, and the Star of Narration is torn apart. The two stars have turned into countless glows and scattered in the dark sky. However, where the two stars fell, there is a slender one on each.
A new star is rising.
…
That night, in the Eagle City of Anlek, a little girl named Mikaya dreamed that she picked up a golden scepter from a dark forest.
The name of that scepter is called qaath - ancient rune, supreme.
