Black Scepter Chapter 172: Last battle (end)

The atmosphere on the battlefield becomes weird.

Ashkandi’s figure floats above the human army, and the breath she emits can no longer be described as "horror". Suddenly, she has crossed the "half god" and has the power to surpass all lords and deities, The existence of this dark queen is already a key figure in determining the outcome of this war.

She helps the purgatory, the gods are about to die. She helped the gods, the lords could only ask for blessings.

This cruel fact makes the proud gods and lords in the original heart only feel a chill from their hearts-they never thought of such a depression that would be like a person’s breath and even sitting waiting for death, but the inner self-esteem gave They did not want to compromise on this, and finally... After a few minutes of stalemate, Solanda opened the war once again, fighting with the gods.

Suddenly the scene fell into chaos again. The deities were instantly strengthened by a few points due to the presence of the "Heavenly Selector" army. They moved back to their disadvantages in an instant, and they competed with the lords.

Of course, in the eyes of the soldiers below, the intensity of the battle between the gods and the lord is simply not what they can understand. When they raise their heads, they can only see the flashes of light on the colorful sky, It is even difficult to capture the shadows of those moving fast. They don’t even understand that they can stand here and live alive entirely because of the protective barrier Ashcandi cast above... otherwise dozens of "God Realms" and the deflection of any attack by the lords , Are not what they can afford.

It seems to be a tacit understanding. The gods and lords carefully moved the center of the battlefield away, it’s not difficult to guess that none of them wanted to provoke Ashcandy-and the Dark Queen at this time did not Going forward to participate in the preparations for battle casually, because Morpheus has already planned everything, so now her eyes are only faintly looking forward, blocking the spells or impacts that hit the army, floating like a guardian **** in this total Above the three armies of more than 200,000.

Under the impact of those purgatory herds, the armies of angels and blood races are now slightly tired. No matter how high their strength is, they will eventually be stretched against the endless herds, but the human army behind them When rushing forward in a neat pace and tearing the team of Purgatory Herds completely, these races that never looked at humans could not help but take a breath.

Horrible spells are released from the Lampard Mage Regiment and those mages who wouldn’t even fireballs. When they land on the ground, the power is far more than the general "forbidden curse", and that is overwhelming. The fired crossbow arrows and human soldiers wielding shields and flying beasts all marched along the almost perfect offensive route, pushing the defense line step by step outwards, and then completely replaced the previously exhausted angel. With blood...

The war is so big that Perseus and Kulkara have been completely speechless. The previous inherent views of humanity in the mind have been overturned-at this time, looking at the center of the human army When standing Morpheus, their mood can be described as mixed.

"Can humans...can they do this?"

Perseus, with the title of Angel of Wisdom, sighed secretly, "The chess board has been overturned, and now no one will follow the rules of the chess game..."

As if echoing his words, the purgatory lords in the distance finally fell into the downwind-the body of Muse was completely smashed in the colorful light, and Sarnagar was also cut off by the **** of war Ques. Removed the head and erased the traces of the soul...

Firlas fell to the ground, wrapped in several fields, his body could not be recognized, but the attack he must have suffered would definitely not make him feel better, Cozuhir was very tired, and a black and white robe was quilted. Torn into a tattered piece of cloth, hanging on the body looks embarrassed, the black light wing behind is more than half broken, and the tip of the long sword in his hand has been completely broken...

And the deities only have more than twenty remaining combat forces. The green dress of the goddess Mar is also ragged, and the mouth of the light god, Jehovah, seems to be carrying some golden blood, erase.

It was at this time that the Morpheus in the human army was not shot, and finally began his action.

The deities and lords have felt a little bit numb about all the weird changes that have taken place today—the things in my mind that no turning point are constantly being overturned, and the situation is turned back and forth several times, but ultimately I can’t think of waiting The last "fisher" will be a human being they have long ignored.

Morpheus??Windsor, this human who inherited the blood of the Templar stood in the military formation, raised his head and looked at Ashcandy, whose body exudes some golden light, his mouth slightly ripped, palms Slightly lifted, showing in front of him, it was the black notebook that Della had given him.

Release your finger slightly, the notebook floating in the air will automatically wake up, and the handwriting above can't be seen clearly, but Morpheus is already familiar with the almost backwards.

This is a diary-one step to make Morpheus enough to become the diary of everyone's biggest winner at this time.

And the owner of this diary... is the mother of Morpheus.

The content of the diary details the plans and plots of all planes of purgatory, abyss, sinking, angels and temples, and even Ashcandi’s rebirth in the human plane is recorded!

In other words, this black notebook is like a "prophecy book", clearly showing all the consequences that each plane will face for Morpheus!

And the most important of these is the life experience of Morpheus-he didn’t understand until after reading this note... his birth was a meticulous layout from the beginning.

He is a human being, but he is carrying the mission of "Temple"!

As the highest plane of paradise, the sanctuary seems to always be on the sidelines. They do not reach out to the human plane like the temple plane. They are always cold and emotionless isolates. But when the intricate plan between purgatory and temple finally affected the "Temple", this plane that almost never intervened in the long course of time also reacted.

Speaking of them, the only thing they do is to let the blood of the "Temple", using Morpheus as the carrier, was born on the human plane.

Morpheus’s mother became a victim of this plan-at the expense of her own life, Morpheus has the potential to leap above the gods in a few years...

Later, when Morpheus finally has the power to face all this, then through this diary, the plan of purgatory is fully launched.

I have to say that what Morpheus did at this time seems to be in the plan of the Templar...and the only beneficiary of this war is the Templar Plan!

The rotating pages were floating in the air, and the black notebook suddenly shattered as he recited the last mantra at the end of the page. Morpheus narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the light radiating boundless power, and whispered: "To unify all planes...this plan is really big enough."

"But...disappointing you, I don't have so many unnecessary ambitions."

The final plan of the temple is to intervene with the power of the temple on the "dusk of the gods" to smooth out all the purgatory lords and deities-this cold plan is recorded in the black notebook, but the mother of Morpheus But left a line of words, pointed out the way for Morpheus's final decision...

"Remember, what flows on you is not just the blood of the temple."

As human beings, Morpheus understands the consequences of killing all deities and purgatory lords-that not only does not bring peace, but only brings endless killing and struggle for the entire human plane.

So now he already knows what to do next.

The fragments of the book pages disappeared, and the power from the temple suddenly flowed into the body of Morpheus, so that in addition to Ashkandi, this battlefield once again has an existence that is above the gods above the lord. ...

Then, Morpheus, who had reached the summit in a few seconds, flew straight toward the battlefield where the gods and lords were.

The so-called invincible world may refer to Morpheus at the moment.

The purgatory beasts gradually dispersed to the distance, and the angels, blood races and humans who stopped, raised their heads collectively, witnessing the scene of the opening of the new era...

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Ross calendar 1465, March 5.

Two years have passed since the battle of "The Twilight of the Gods", which is permanently recorded in the history books.

The warm wind recovers everything, and many greens have grown on the plains. The smoke that once permeated is no longer, it is just the wounds left by the war, but it will not heal in two years.

At noon, a quiet team appeared under the gate of the city that still had burn marks and countless potholes.

To be precise, this is a convoy, with twelve knights in front and behind as ceremonies, and a luxurious and wide carriage in the middle. The four horses in parallel are even allowing others to observe in an upward look.

No other nobles raised their whips and yelled out the crowd in front of them. The twelve knights in front just walked in silence, so that people who noticed their arrival scattered involuntarily to both sides. .

They wear heavy armor and a closed helmet. Although the cloak covers the exquisite armor, the tacit understanding between the horses and the knights’ demeanor show that they are not just used to fill the facade. Flower shelf.

Especially... the knight wearing the shape of a dragon head helmet made civilians familiar with the rumors of the territory whisper involuntarily.

This is Buttigia, the former "Barrich" capital, and now...the second largest commercial city in the Lampard Kingdom.

Occasionally there are laughter and laughter in the carriage, but the others do not hear clearly, but they can probably understand that there may be a child because they will hear the sound of a clear song or a silver bell like a chuckle, but just watched that there was no sound. Most of the teams with emblems don’t know who will be in this carriage.

"The changes here are really not small in two years."

Speaking of Morpheus, at this time he was no longer wearing the robe representing the "Duke", but a gold and red monarch dress, but no complicated crown on his forehead. , Looks like a young emperor who has just inherited the throne and is not involved in the world.

Of course, this position is not inherited from him. Plane turbulence and cracks eventually caused some losses to the mainland, perhaps because of bad luck. There were too many space-time cracks near the city of Buttigia, which eventually caused the city to fall. If it was not finally saved by the Lampard army, I am afraid that in the end Will end up in the tragic end of the slaughter city-but after all, Morpheus is still a step late, the Buttigian royal family almost died in this battle, and the country that lost the royal family naturally needs a new leader to replace it, so in the black Under Geer's suggestion, Morpheus had no choice but to be crowned king under the auspices of Joan Priest and High Priest Andalil.

Of course, Morpheus understands that Hegel has been struggling for a long time, and finally has a result.

"The end of the war, we have time to repair all of this, but this is the first time to visit the territory this year. I think your main purpose is not to simply look at the city walls?"

Ashkandi’s golden and red eyes twirled, revealing a smile-like expression, and gently trimmed her long hair. The queen’s crown was placed on the wooden table next to her. The queen leaned back lazily and fell into a soft cushion.

This is obviously a bit of protest against Morpheus.

"Cough, you have to say this, in fact-I won't say no, of course, as a king, I should still walk around, I think the scenery here is pretty good..."

The Morpheus is a bit rogue, and it’s about others. It makes Ashkandi wink charmingly, and then hums softly, but it doesn’t mean to continue to investigate. His eyes turned slightly, and he threw his happiness on the other side of the carriage.

A few meters away, Andalil was raising his hand, using his fingertips to control a purely condensed leaf floating in front of him, saying in his mouth: "Come, look at this-look at this -"

Smiling Jeanne sat across from her, holding a baby with a pink face in her arms—a fair-skinned, princess with eyes wide open, staring at the leaves on Andalil’s fingertips, trying Reaching out Dudu's palm is enough. Andariel put his face in front of her, and after being kissed by the other's slobber, he just smiled and put the leaf on the little girl's palm.

The leaves of the condensed tree of the magical power dissipated after the engraving, but the tranquil breath that calmed and calmed the hearts of the surroundings for a long time, so that the little princess would not cry and be quiet.

"I think you are Helen’s mother, she only kisses you, not me."

This is what Jeanne said, but holding Helen's gesture is baby's tight.

"Say me again? Are you like it? You haven’t let me hug her along the way, hum...I don’t know if I’m thinking about being a mother earlier—"

Jeand blushed, Andalil also noticed something, the voice of the words came down, and he looked at Helen’s mother guilty...

Ashkandi was pursing his lips, seeming to bear a smile, while the Morpheus beside him rubbed his eyebrows and made a distressed look.

"You guys, a patriarch, a temple high priest...hey!"

"Don’t always make the painful look, I know you are here for Lilith and Xia Lan, I asked Elindal to prepare for the wedding, you, you..."

The believers of the Bright God are only allowed to be monogamous. Morpheus may have had some awe in the light God, but now...

The purgatory lord slept as badly as he could, and the gods of the temple were also silent. Although there were no more deaths and falls, obviously these guys had to sleep honestly for hundreds of years.

He is not willing to recall what happened at the last moment of the "dusk of the gods". In short, the battle with the purgatory lord and the gods changed him some of his original views-even the gods... after all Selfish, Morpheus knows this deeply.

"After visiting Buttigia, I asked Hydera to take us to Constantinople, and the Patriarch Aquinas asked me to help him perfect "Theology——"

"Belolie’s so many sounding reasons, I guess... it’s mainly because the Duke Azshara is looking for you again?" Ashcandi pouted slightly, deliberately making a little woman gesture It’s really unprecedented to put it in the past, but Morpheus is also the same as the real queen, scratching his head and no longer talking.

"Actually, I can see... She is so lonely, also because of blood problems?"

"Well, I also learned later that the church did not pin my hopes on me purely from the beginning, but obviously, it was even more unwise to pin on this duke, and her sense of resistance was stronger than mine. More."

"So you go to the Duke's Palace of Solomon for a dinner?"

The general Ashcandi, looking at Morpheus’s deflated taste, said with a chuckle: "It seems that every time I take care of you, I just go, but I have to solve the matter first. "

"Ah... what's the matter?"

"Don’t pretend to be stupid!"

.......

After entering the Buttigia, the caravan belonging to the kingdom was placed in the former royal palace. The knights disbanded and rested, while the captain Jeanna always followed behind Morpheus and other people and played the role of "close guard".

In the evening, a banquet was held, nominally celebrating the one-year birthday of Morpheus with Ashcandi's daughter Princess Helen.

The birthday party held on this sleepless night is a lively event for most people. Xia Lan and Lilith, who happened to travel here three days ago, fought for jealousy at the dinner table, but in the end they were quietly in Morpheus. The words spoke in the ear and the reaction was different-Xia Lan burst into tears, Lilith filled the whole bottle of red wine and hugged Morpheus for five minutes before kissing...

Participants in this banquet were almost all the high-level executives of the “night watchman”. The silly big Compton still played a statue in the corner. Connor and Count Christina greeted each other with their arms around. Only turkey, Hegel and Scarlett talk about policy guidelines and so on.

And later a group of old guys whose status was scary enough, Della of the "Law", Tang Jidi of the "Knights of the Round Table Council", Freud of the "Golden Compass Council" came to give gifts, and even Fah Nadu asked his men to bring a carriage of pearls. The presence of thirteen men in black at midnight made the atmosphere cold, but the elders of the Blood Circle Council also had some self-knowledge. After saying hello to the king and queen, they presented thirteen gifts to Princess Helen— —

Speaking of this, it is still this group of old guys who know best what this seemingly naive girl will become in the future...

Father is a guy with half of the blood of the Templar and more powerful than the Bright God, and the mother is the former purgatory lord. The crystallization of the combination of blood, the lowest... is also a "half god"?

That being said, the Morpheus and Ashkandi at the banquet looked no different from ordinary people. It was almost dawn, and the banquet was over.

"Jeana, where did Iindal go? She was here just now."

The knight named by Morpheus is no longer dressed in a heavy armor. After Morpheus returned to the human plane, her flesh and blood has been reshaped. At this time, tall and slender legs, Jeana was wearing a light blue dress, pointing to the corridor, hesitantly said: "She-should be over there."

Looking at the unnatural look of Na, Morpheus turned his head curiously, and his strength reached the point where he is today. He just glanced at it to understand the reason, and his face also showed some surprise, followed by Surprise...but then his eyebrows jumped, and he turned slowly, seeing Ashkandi looking at himself meaningfully.

"Irindal is pregnant."

"Cough...this--"

"I didn’t say what to do~IndoMTL.com~ What are you always doing so nervously?"

Ashkandi stepped forward, reached out and gently adjusted the collar for him, and put the slightly crooked crown straight, and said with a joke: "Is it because of these reasons that you don’t Going to be a **** enshrined by people? I'm so entangled in all sorts of things all day, I think you have a headache."

"Also say me, you also have such qualifications at any time," Morpheus smiled and gently raised his hands around Ashcandi’s slightly bulging belly after re-pregnancy, "Instead of being a high **** I prefer to sleep peacefully and hug you."

"I'm tired of hearing this," Ashcandi reached out and nodded his forehead in Morpheus. "To be honest, who do you want to sleep with tonight?"

"I-um..."

Who is it?

This is actually not important anymore.

Morpheus took a deep breath and thought in Ashkandi’s faint scent a bit intoxicated: This...is the life I want.