"Hahahaha! The spark that lights up in this dark world and burns out everything is so pure and extremely beautiful! Have you seen it, you greedy, ugly and cruel nobles!
I have returned from the flames, and hell cannot stop my steps! Even if I burn myself out, I will bring back this final fire!
Tonight, in my name, Leo, the time for judgment has arrived!!!"
Looking with some fascination at the palace engulfed in a sea of red fire, Leo laughed maniacally, but for some reason, tears seemed to fall from the corners of his eyes.
Anvis, who was standing diagonally behind Leo, could see that Leo's left hand was holding a necklace that he always wore on his chest as if instinctively.
It was not a powerful magic prop, but an ordinary shadow locket, which could be used to hold a small piece of shadow photos. Even an ordinary mercenary could afford it.
With Leo's ninth-level power, he had to be very careful not to crush it. But even in the midst of emotion, his movements in holding the locket were still extremely gentle.
Below the two of them, there were the explosions of magic collision, the crackle of burning flames, the roars of professionals, the clash of weapons, the wails of the wounded, the frightened cries of women and children... all kinds of notes were intertwined to form a
The accompaniment of this moment.
The billowing smoke of burning obscured the twin moons in the night sky, and the deep darkness shrouded Leo's body like a cloak. The flashing flames in the distance coated the cloak with a bloody edge, like the evil ghost from hell in mythology.
Climbed back to the human world.
"It's time for you to leave. Those seventh- and eighth-level nobles don't matter. But facing the ninth-level speaker, if you don't come forward, those ninth-level elves will only do their work but not contribute."
After waiting for Leo to calm down a little, Anvis reminded him.
"Of course I know, I just want to enjoy this stunning view one more time at this last moment."
With his back to Anvis, Leo waved his hand.
"After I leave, Spark will probably be destroyed directly, but the remaining nobles of the Federation will not be easy either, because their opponents will not only be foreign enemies, but also more "companions" who are eyeing them.
Langton's philosophy is right. If you want to end the war and completely eliminate the nobles from the root, the only way is to completely unify the federation and then change this outdated system from top to bottom."
With that said, Leo took out a letter and threw it to Anvis behind him.
"Help me give this letter to Langton. As one of the strongest prophets today, you shouldn't have any problems doing this."
"...Okay, is there anything else?"
After staring at the letter for a moment, Anvis nodded in agreement.
"there is none left."
Leo shook his head, the night wind blew a strand of his scattered black hair, and he looked at the burning city, his eyes looking particularly lonely.
"Many times, I really hate this dark world. But in that darkness, there are always stars that symbolize hope."
"Don't be too extreme. As time goes by, good things will always happen."
In response to Leo's farewell emotion, Anvis was silent for a moment and then spoke in a low voice.
"After all, there is still a lot of beauty in this world that is worth fighting for."
"Haha...well said, but I only agree with the second half!"
With a sneer, Leo disappeared in a flash, leaving only a few whirlwinds in place.
"……maybe."
Left alone at the top of the bell tower, Anvis took two steps forward and stood at Leo's original position, staring at the burning Itaqua below.
The dark red firelight pulled his figure out of the long and narrow shadow. Sensing the invisible dramatic change in fate, Anvis showed a smile and murmured in a low voice as if talking to himself.
"However, I also agree with the first half of the sentence -"
At this moment, under his feet, the hour hand on the clock tower pointed exactly at the hour. The mechanical hinge moved the heavy pendulum, which slammed into the dark wall of the bronze bell on the top of the tower.
"Dong-dong-dong..."
The deep and deep bell rang, penetrating the deep night and flames, echoing between heaven and earth, as if it was ringing the final death knell for this ancient city.
At this moment, the burning city was reflected in Anvis's eyes, like two stars.
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….….
The next day, all the famous newspaper headlines across the continent were occupied by the terrorist attacks that occurred last night.
'Spark organized a large-scale attack on top federal officials last night!'
'A bloody night! What does the Spark Organization want?'
In just one night, a large number of high-level nobles throughout the federation suffered a long-planned and crazy attack by the Spark Organization.
Many nobles were caught off guard and were attacked and killed on the spot by killers from the Spark Organization.
The most shocking thing is that the current Speaker of the Federation and the current King of the Kingdom of Lorraine, Lorraine XV, was attacked by multiple ninth-level people last night. He was seriously injured and has now fallen into a deep sleep to recuperate from his injuries.
All kinds of shocking tragedies have made everyone in the Federation's surviving nobles feel in danger, and the Spark Organization has even been put on the must-kill list.
After all this happened, more than one ninth-level councilman personally took action to capture the people of the Spark organization overnight, and at the same time, he was prepared to kill Leo, the leader of Spark, at all costs.
But the problem is that since he already knew what would happen next, Leo had already gone into hiding, and those real backbones of the resistance in the Spark organization who were secretly selected by Leo had already left Spark and joined 'Hope'
Light'.
At the same time, the elves who had traveled across the ocean also gathered together, and under the leadership of many ninth-level elven master spellcasters, held on to their strongholds to avoid being 'accidentally injured' by the Federal Council's campaign to encircle and suppress Spark.
In the absence of substantial evidence, no one wants to provoke these elves, and the ninth-level people who stick together are no joke.
Among the existing "Spark Organization", in addition to the gangsters who want to make a fortune by using the name of Spark, they are also the moles planted by the major kingdoms.
Therefore, without any prior communication, as the ninth-level people took action personally, these people were suddenly in bad luck.
In just two days, the 'Spark', which had been at the height of its power and had spread its influence throughout the entire federation, was wiped out.
The strong men at the top once again proved to the whole world with bloody facts that the absoluteness and insurmountability of power and class.
If you don't reach the ninth level, you will eventually become ants. Even if they gather together, they are just a bunch of ants hugging each other. They can be suppressed by flipping your palms.
The arrogant people who extravagantly hope to occupy the sky with their humble bodies piled together will eventually face the destruction of equals.
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….….
The all-out civil war in the Federation that lasted for more than a year came to an unexpected end with the Spark Resistance being almost completely wiped out.
Leo's whereabouts were finally found by the ninth-level councilors. After a fierce battle, he was eventually hunted down and fell into the deep dream world, where his life and death were unknown.
After losing Leo's leadership, the Spark organization completely fell into pieces, and the last remnants collapsed and became some unpopular underground forces.