Demon King Priest Chapter 228: The choice of door (below)

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The icy wind blew across this familiar battlefield with Alhan, bringing a strong breath of death.

Looking around, there were no smiling faces in her memory behind her, nor the twelve knights who fought her to the death to the last. On this lonely battlefield, she is the only one, and opposite her are millions and tens of millions of enemies.

They don’t know tiredness, they don’t know pain, they just simply move forward, move forward, move forward.

All the forces that blocked this army were ruthlessly destroyed and wiped out.

No matter the ancient capital that stood for a thousand years, the underground fortress hidden at the foot of the volcano, or the towering magic tower, all were razed to the ground by this extremely simple strategy.

This is a war between the living and the dead, but the victor is on the side of the dead. The demon king who brought the deepest despair to the entire world is still regarded as the incarnation of the **** of death.

After being awakened by Aiya using the Reincarnation Technique, it was the first time that Arcelia faced her past so clearly, and it was her most memorable battlefield.

"I didn't expect to see you again." The golden holy sword in Arcelia's hand automatically faded away from the barrier used for hiding, emitting a dazzling golden light.

This is full of sacred brilliance, representing the brilliance of victory and hope.

However, in the face of the darkness, the brilliance belonging to the golden holy sword is too small.

When the staggering army of undead officially entered the battlefield, Arcelia saw the darkness that once made her heart palpitations.

It is obviously noon, but the entire sky is shrouded in darkness, and a purple moon of evil hangs high in the sky, looking at the land like eyes.

In the place where the strange purple moonlight shone, one after another deceased's bones crawled out. Some of them have not completely decayed, and there are still some broken bodies hanging on their bodies, and more It was a skeleton with nothing left but a white skeleton.

No one knows how many undeads participated in the battle at that time.

Because with the movement of the army of the dead monarch, just like the scene in front of Arcelia, where the moonlight shines, the dead are awakened one after another, like a sign of the end of the world.

There is no doubt that there will always be more dead than living, so this army continues to grow like a snowball. At first, this disaster was regarded as a "war". When the dead on half of the continent awakened, it has escalated into "doomsday."

Just like what Arcelia faced, the color representing death can still be seen clearly even at a height of 10,000 meters. It is the color of death that covers the earth and continues to spread.

There is no noise or shouting when the human army advances. When this white ocean moves, no one makes a sound. All the units are silent and move forward step by step. Covered by the purple moonlight, they seem to be commanded to advance in this way until the end of the world.

Perhaps, for them, war has never existed, they simply remove all obstacles on the way forward.

They don’t need land, wealth, and everything that humans should have. They also don't need logistics, food, and can't imagine what kind of power can drive the actions of countless dead people. That is the first time in this world that the power cannot be classified.

Before this war, this world has also experienced many wars. For the sake of race, benefit, and wealth, many terrifying and powerful creatures appeared.

However, in front of this ocean of the dead, in front of the army that has swept everything, except for the desperate army that will leave nothing, all races and all intelligent lives have the same understanding.

This level of power surpasses everything in this world, has completely surpassed all races in this world, and is enough to destroy the entire world. Even if the intelligent lives of the whole world are added together, they cannot defeat this existence.

So, the first "Tenth Level" appeared. This level has never existed before, because even the human powerhouse who has mastered the "door" and the fantasy species who are born with the "door" can't do such a thing.

However, the owner of this army can, as long as this person is willing, then the world will really be destroyed.

Arse lìya can experience such horror, because she is the one who has really faced such horror. On the battlefield three hundred years ago, holding the golden holy sword, she stood in front of this endless army of dead as she does now, burning all her life.

Standing on this battlefield again, Arcelia could even vaguely hear the ancient whistling sound, which came from the war intent from the bottom of her heart, her own belief.

Even if her fate is changed again, her choice will still not change. She will still stand on this battlefield, burn her life, and challenge the invincible horror king.

"You are wrong!" Looking at the end of the infinite army, Arcelia knew what was there. It was the power of the dark chalice from Farrie, and it was shadowed by the fear in her heart. The culprit in this battlefield.

However, this kind of thing called "all the evil in the world" will not understand. Some people have some beliefs, no matter how much fear they encounter, no matter what kind of opponent they face, they will not give in, let alone Will go back.

Furthermore, at that time, she was not alone in the fight. Behind her, there were twelve knights who stood beside her until the end, agreeing with her beliefs and the way of knights, and fighting with her. The last heroes.

Three hundred years later, people can no longer find the names of the twelve knights, and even the name of the king who once led the twelve knights has disappeared in history.

But Arcelia will not forget, forget those friends who fought with her, and the knights who bravely walked on the mortal battlefield with her.

"I really miss you. Except for her, you probably are all gone. Three hundred years later, I am the only one left." After waking up, Arcelia seldom recalled the past. But on this battlefield, those memories came back naturally.

In her heart, there is a certain kind of special emotion surging. If she hadn't come here and came to this battlefield, she might still not remember it, and she would not be able to perceive the emotion hidden in her heart.

However, when facing her greatest fear and facing the scariest shadow in the world again, Arcelia found her feelings, the vow that once shared life and death.

The king of knights is never alone. Behind her, there are twelve knights, who are called "Knights of the Round Table". They are the best heroes of that era. They are all geniuses of genius, even As far as swordsmanship is concerned, among them are knights stronger than Arcelia.

Some sounds are echoing in the body, that is their name, lost by the history of this world, but the name will never be forgotten by Arcelia.

On the battlefield, light began to shine one after another. It was the light of memory from a distant battlefield, 300 years ago, and it belonged to Arcelia's guardian light.

Arse Lìya walked through the darkness in front of the Gate of Destiny with a smile, and walked steadily towards the world where the person she wants to protect now is.

She is not Lelu, and she doesn't even have feelings like "fear" like her. As a king, she faced too many crises, too many hesitations, and died once more truly.

So, compared to Leilu, who is always inattentive, she has something that needs more attention and needs to be cherished.

She is now the second apostle of the demon king Ulysses, the heroic spirit Arcelia.

"There is one more place, who of you will go?" There is no surprise that Arcelia can pass the test, because she is such a knight. Although she herself said that she had given up her belief in the knight, it seemed to Aiya that she had given up, and it clearly deepened that will.

This is really an incurable knight king, so she is so stubborn, she still doesn't admit her affection towards her master, obviously...

"Ah, Miharu charge!" Miharu kicked away her pet Teddy mercilessly, turned into a white streamer and rushed towards the black gate of Destiny, and then stretched out his fist. , Smashed up fiercely.

"Hmph, I can't help but go and take a look." Heroic King Yuke shrugged his shoulders and moved his feet a lot.

"Fly! Silver Sword Angel!, Noah is not far behind, so he blasts directly from the air at high speed...

Soon, except for Fari, Sharon, who is responsible for maintaining the Gate of Destiny, and Aya who is not planning to go there for the time being, all the capable girls tried to enter the Gate of Destiny.

However, they met their opponents, most of whom were feared enemies. For example, Mina met the original Helen, and Mihalu met the barrier of despair that she had never penetrated. What Na met was a giant octopus...

However, there is one exception. She does not have the special talents of Leilu, nor does she have the strong belief and courage of Arcelia, and her combat effectiveness is not the strongest, but under the power of the Dark Holy Grail, she does Did not produce any "fear"

Because she didn't understand the difference between "fear" and completely ignoring Leilu. She was born without this strain and didn't learn this kind of thing.

So, in the end, the third person to pass through the gate of the Destiny Stone was Sandy. To be more precise, he was resurrected by Ulysses using the necromantic secret method to obtain a new Sandy with the ability to move freely.

The power of the Dark Holy Grail cannot find what she "fears" at all. Because that was not there from the beginning. Driven by the secrets of the necromancy, she has forgotten that kind of thing long ago...