Dust of History Chapter 66:

"Later Archibald sent me back to Negan together with this seal. Unfortunately, even I could not crack this blood bead sealed with the secret method of the ancient elves and the black star. The only way is to Use the lives of people who, like Archibald, have the brand of the black star in their bodies and can fully accept the breath of the black star to continuously reduce the power of the seal."

"Clear and lofty, stand aloof from the world. This is Archibald's message to the Necromancer. Those who can enter the Diya Valley are outstanding among human beings. Those who can really have such a mentality are They will not spend their time practicing that meditation technique, and they will not pursue anything. They are the best guards of that sword. Every necromancer will feel the power of that sword when he accepts the brand of the black star. Breath, needless to say, they all understand what it is. But once the heart is covered by the desire and other derived things, it will be attracted by the sword. Such a person can also practice meditation to unify the soul, It shows that his soul has been completely integrated with those derived from the body, and can already resonate with the black star, so Archibald left such a path."

"Now, you should understand why the road left by Archibald is a road for people to die. Neither Archibald nor I hope that someone will really pull up the dark star."

"I only understand one thing." Asa had been listening quietly all this time, but now he suddenly spoke, he was smiling, half angry and half wry. "Archibald still has a problem with his head and is too idle to panic. Since it is an untouchable thing, then it will be fine to say everything clearly, and leave some **** prophecy, so that everything is now in vain. The miasma..."

"You know what, little guy. Your thinking ability, vision, and mind are even worse than Archibald's toes." Morrill exhaled the hot breath in his nose. On Sa's body, Asa felt his hair and eyebrows bend at the same time. "Don't use your intelligence and values ​​that are almost the same as those of monkeys to self-righteously judge existences that are superior to you. That is what I hate most about humans."

"The era of the great elf empire. The elves are far behind in terms of magic power and technology, and you are now comparable to human monkeys. They understand the characteristics of Doomsday Blade much better than Archibald, but in the end? ? In the end, I still picked up the sword. Because the meaning of the existence of the sword is for people to use it, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Asa shook his head honestly.

"That sword is made of countless desires, emotions, thoughts, and souls. **, not just the greed directly expressed. It is the pursuit. Whether it is an elf or a human, it will Looking towards higher, better, and farther places, you will pursue more things and stronger power. The desire will continue to accumulate, and eventually it will tilt, deteriorate, and collapse. The resulting despair, anger, and killing And these are exactly the aura contained in this sword.

"When life is alive, there will be **, there will be **, and the sword will be used when the swarm of bees. This sword is the gathering of death, but it is also one with life itself. Death is not with life is opposite, but an integral part of life.”

"The development and progress of living beings are like building blocks piled higher and higher, but no matter how high they are, they will eventually collapse due to their own weight and height. It collapsed ahead of time. It will not make the building blocks too high and heavy and fall irretrievably, and it can give the next pile of building blocks to accumulate space... There seems to be a longer culture before the elf empire, then the elf empire, and then It is your human world now, maybe there will be other races rising in the future... The black star is both destruction, but it brings out new vitality. This is the principle of the cycle of this world, do you understand?"

"I still don't understand." Asa still shook his head.

"As expected, little monkey." Morrill didn't look surprised. Longkou grinned like a sneer, but the hot air from his mouth made Asa's skin ache. "Even I didn't quite understand it five hundred years ago. Archibald told me this... Well, I have to admit that although he is a human being, he has something amazing..."

"It's just that he is only a person after all. Even if he sees these principles, he still has no way to completely detach himself from his identity as a human being. Knowing that it is futile, knowing that that day will come sooner or later, I still can't help but think about this flower. It invites delay. Knowing that if I destroy the sword, at least human beings can survive for thousands of years before the sword recondenses, but they still want to stop me desperately for the sake of those people in front of them."

"What surprised me the most was that he could transform into a lich and exist almost forever, but he didn't do that at all. I don't even know how he died in the end."

"Even if I can see those distant truths and the trajectory of all things, I am still a weak human being after all, just a grain of sand in the world and the river of time. Be a good person, be a good person To do what a person can do, to struggle, to be weak, to be helpless, and finally to die like everyone else. This is the only thing I want to do, and the only thing I can do.”

"When I heard that the person who should be the strongest among humans said such words, I felt for the first time that perhaps humans are not so low." Morrill stopped looking at Asa, but He narrowed his eyes, seeming to be completely immersed in his own memories. "What a nasty guy... If other dragons find out, it's really strange that the extremely proud princess of the black dragon clan would be a little bit tempted by a human..."

"I seem to understand a bit..." Asa nodded thoughtfully.

"Oh?" Morrill looked at him in surprise, and sized him up for a while. "It doesn't seem to be nonsense, it seems that I really understand something."

"Then what he said... people who have gathered power will bring up the dark star... Is it because I have a leaf of the world tree like me..."

"Like you?" Morrill was taken aback for a moment, and then a thunderous laugh burst out of her wide-open mouth. "Why, do you think you are very powerful?"

Asa opened his mouth but could not speak. Morrill's laughter only made his ears ache.

"Don't make me laugh. How can the power in Archibald's mouth mean the same as the power in your mouth? In your eyes, power is just a fist that can be used to beat people. The magic that can be used to blow up people is the magic wave that rolls in the body and the thickness of the muscle, right?" Morrill shook his head, although Asa couldn't understand the expression on his face, but he wanted to laugh at humans and disdain rats and cockroaches. Time should mean the same thing. "In the eyes of these later generations, Archibald's level is actually the same as that of a hooligan who only knows how to fight a wolf. Is his vision just staying on those things? I really feel worthless for him."

"Do you know what is the real power of human beings? Let me tell you, it is **. Human brains and magical talents are not necessarily higher than elves, and their physical strength is much worse than that of orcs, and their lifespan is only a few short. Ten years, but it has been able to develop to where it is today in a short period of time, because of **. Pursue, expand, devour, and pursue higher and better like crazy, this is how you can develop to The reason for this step."

"The continuous accumulation of this desire will eventually get out of control. Constantly pursue higher and stronger, even the original things of oneself are covered up and distorted by the things derived from desire, that is exactly the sword The breath in it. These forces gather, concentrate, intermingle and mix, and then deteriorate, whether it is out of ambition, revenge, despair, curiosity or what, in short, someone will draw that sword." Molier stretched out the dragon claw, pointing Pointing to Asa. "This is the difference between vision and mind. Archibald speaks from the perspective of a human being, and you understand from the perspective of your own fists."

"You should be glad that what you were holding was just the hilt~IndoMTL.com~Your heart doesn't match the aura of that sword at all. Protect your body in front of you, but as soon as you touch the complete sword body, I guarantee that you will become a mummy within three seconds, and then fall to pieces on the ground."

"Archibald is indeed much stronger and better than you, but he is only a human being after all. What he said is only his own speculation, not a divine metaphor that can determine the direction of the world. It is just humble Weak guys usually like to need a high-level prophecy to guide them, so they just distort his words according to their own ideas."

"Then... what are the leaves of the world tree and the sun well? I have heard of it among the elves..."

"Hmph, that's just the self-righteous idea of ​​those pointy-eared guys. When the Elven King was controlled by the Doomsday Blade, they spent all the energy of the Elven Mages to create a few things with magic to fight against The Blade of Doom, the Leaf of the World Tree and the Sunwell are two of them. I have to admit that those guys' magic skills are indeed superb, and with the knowledge of the Blade of Doom, they actually created a world similar to it but with conflicting powers The leaves of the tree, but the power of this thing is not as powerful as the black star, and they didn't have time to use it. In the subsequent catastrophe, a small group of elves brought these things and survived."