Dust of History: End (bottom)

The armor around his body has no special shape, it is not outstanding like the original ghost king's robe, it is just simple, ancient, and the thick fibers are as old as an old woman's fabric, wrapping the owner's whole body.

There is nothing special about people. They seem to be the same as they have always been. They are still ordinary at first glance, but they contain a heroic and wild face when you look closely. Even the eyes are still very clear. It's just that the expression is empty, piercing through all emptiness.

It's not tall, it's not majestic, and it doesn't even have an overpowering aura, but everyone can feel that he is really different from before.

"Here is the end. Everything, ends here." He said quietly, almost without a sound, but everyone, no matter who they were, no matter how far they stood, could hear clearly.

It was silent, no one could make a sound, they were not afraid, nor was it because of surprise, although everyone was extremely surprised, they just simply couldn't make any sound. This is indeed the end point, everyone thinks so in the bottom of their hearts, what comes out of his mouth is not an order, nor a declaration, but an accomplished fact.

Only one voice sounded abruptly, which was extremely ear-piercing in the silence, but it was not a person who made the voice.

"This breath... this is the real king of the undead." Morrill was surprised at first, then laughed, and laughed angrily. "It's this kid, it's this kid..."

Her face is more angular than any male, and it seems to be shaking violently. It is difficult to distinguish whether it is extreme anger or ecstasy, and the fiery red hair is dancing wildly. It was as crazy as her laughing and screaming.

"What? To use such a method, such a method to make him the king of the undead, the previous guy is just his substitute, a part? No wonder I feel so weak." Morrill's long and narrow pupils The middle burst shot out an astonishing yellow light, and at the same time her body also exploded, the red-haired woman in black tights turned into an extremely huge black dragon in the blink of an eye.

"I actually let such a guy slip out of my mouth? I also contributed to the birth of this undead king? It's ridiculous. Archibald, is this what you said to sum up everything? Fate? Even me and you are just a part of this fate? This is nonsense, I affirm once again. I will show you the complete destruction of this thing right now." The huge roar of the black dragon still contained complicated Another strange sound scale, her voice and dragon language magic can be produced at the same time without interfering with each other.

"Wait." Gru yelled, and he also woke up from the surprise. Even this shock didn't make him look in the least bit overwhelmed. He held Morrill's foot with one hand. "He hasn't lost consciousness. He's still him, I can feel it."

"Of course he still has his own consciousness. How can he be the real king of undead?" "If you can accept the consciousness that the Black Star really agrees with, do you think you can persuade him to throw away that thing?"

The night owl's ugly laughter broke in intermittently, although the voice was very weak. It's hard to hear, but almost all the joyful and excited tastes in the world are laughed out.

"So it's like this, it's like this..." Vidnina's skeletal face kept shaking, and the withered flesh on her face seemed to be shaking, and her whole body was shaking. The frame rattled and she screamed like crazy. "Sure enough, sure enough, I'm not wrong. I'm not wrong. Teacher Sandro, Mr. Ronnies, old **** Durken, you all saw it. I succeeded, this is the king of the dead. He really is dead The king of souls, as expected, he is the king of the dead, the one who can rule the world! This is the history I promote! Inham, can you fool me? Can your soul see Did you get to these?"

While yelling, the Lich staggered towards Asa, she was so excited that she seemed unable to use magic, her thin frame was shaking every step she took, as if it would fall apart at any moment, who Not in the mood to pay attention to her, she quickly ran to Asa.

"Great king of the dead, you must know who I am now, right? I created you with my own hands, it was me, it was me." The shoulders looked a bit weird, this action was not suitable for facing a king who dominated her.

Following the Lich's words, some strange pictures flashed in Asa's mind. On the top of the black mountain, a half-skeleton woman, an altar surrounded by black air, and a tall man who looks familiar are slowly approaching.

These images actually emerged from his own soul, but both sides were accompanied by the fluctuation of the dark star. This is not a memory from memory, but a memory from his soul.

If it was all that he saw before, Asa would definitely sigh heavily, but now there is only endless emptiness in his heart, and there will be no more fluctuations.

"Come on, let's turn the garbage here into our undead followers, then go to Diya Valley to pull up the black star, and finally climb to the top of Sandefis Mountain, insert the black star into the ley line there The final point, and then our world will be..."

The Lich's excited words suddenly stopped, and then she looked down at her chest. Half of the Black Star Sword had pierced her chest, and the surrounding bones and dry tissues were dissipating in a puff of black smoke.

"No, you were wrong from the beginning." Asa said lightly. "It's still very wrong."

"You...you...I...I...I am..." Vidnina trembled, unable to speak, extreme fear, loss, and disbelief had filled all her soul, What followed was absolute nothingness, and she felt that her soul was disappearing with it.

She already has the magic box of life, as long as the hidden box is not destroyed, she can be said to be truly immortal. It's a pity that she is not 'dying' now, nor is she shattered or destroyed, but directly turned into nothingness.

When the body and limbs of the lich disappear. Only the skull was left hanging in the air, but the fire of soul in her eye sockets had finally been extinguished. Soon, that mummy-like head also disappeared completely, and the last bit of evidence of its existence was gone, and the lich named Vidnina had returned to nothingness.

Only nothingness is the real eternity, the real immortality, which is what she has been pursuing.

I don't know when, this huge sea of ​​undead has completely calmed down. All the undead monsters disintegrated, and countless skeletal monsters and zombies piled up on the ground into a thick layer of debris, completely turning into dust. There are no more ghosts and resentful spirits floating in the sky, it seems that even the black covering the sky and the earth has dissipated, and the sun shines through, but it looks strange beyond words.

Asa still had an empty expression on his face, and walked towards Di Yagu.

"Wake up, kid." There was a sudden roar that almost made everyone's eardrums and hearts ache.

"Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten what you are here for?" It was Gru who roared, his eyes were already red, and all the muscles in his body were stretched out. To break out. The light of vindictiveness shone brightly with his roar.

Asa's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked towards Di Yagu step by step.

Morrill's voice sounded slowly: "He hasn't forgotten, it's his own will to do this now, the double has changed him a bit, but I'm sure it's not any tricks like magic or control .”

"Really. Then it seems that I only came to wake you up." Gru stared at Asa and said word by word.

"Using fists to speak is always the most effective way." Morrill seemed to have completely calmed down from the excitement just now. And there are no more strange syllables in her voice, her dragon language magic is finally completed.

Draconic magic that took so long did not have any earth-shattering and huge reactions, but Moliel's body began to slowly emit a strange blue light. The scales also gradually disappeared, becoming pieces of crystal-clear blue crystals. Soon, the whole body of this black dragon became like this, it looked like a huge blue crystal sculpture, but she was still moving, with blue light emitting from the depths of her body.

This is just a change in body, but in everyone's opinion, this blue crystal dragon is ten times bigger than the black dragon just now. The breath of the black dragon is the ancient fierce beast that makes the living beings feel the huge gap in power from the biological instinct and is terrifying. What this blue crystal dragon makes the living beings feel is not the gap, but facing things that are fundamentally different. The feeling is the despair felt directly from the soul.

There was a loud crash. The biggest reaction was actually from the coalition forces from the rear. The remaining tens of thousands of fighters all fell down in unison, including the strongest orc fighters, who all began to roll and crawl back.

Only the Ge Beast didn't seem to have any effect, even Lancelot and Roland couldn't help but kneel on the ground, their heads covered in cold sweat. The Longwei transmitted here is ten times stronger than before, and it seems that Morrill did not exude it on purpose.

"The sacred crystal dragon, the top secret method of the ancient dragon clan." Even Asa stopped in his tracks, staring at the huge crystal dragon with empty eyes. Scenes flashed in front of my eyes, it was the memory of the Black Star, five hundred years ago on the peak of Shadow Spiral, it was this huge blue crystal dragon that rushed towards the altar. "You used this to defeat Archibald and the others and interrupt the Black Star."

"You two also come up together. If you can bear my current dragon prestige, it should be able to play a role to some extent. Other wastes, go away, go as far as you can, you are useless here It's gone." Molier didn't turn his head, but recited a few syllables of dragon language magic while saying this. Behind her, the bodies of Lancelot and Roland suddenly emitted a green light, and then their bodies began to swell, their muscles bulging, and even the clothes and armor on their bodies showed faint signs of swelling.

The two who were struggling to resist Molier Longwei immediately stood up, looking at each other with horror. They are not country bumpkins who have never received auxiliary magic, but this auxiliary magic is so powerful and perfect that it surpasses all other auxiliary magic in the world. The forces in this body are so harmonious. It is running smoothly, and even the conscious reaction and all physiological functions have multiplied, but there is no unnatural feeling, as if they should be in such a state.

Roland slowly raised his sword towards the sky, and the sword aura that soared into the sky was stronger and more cohesive than the sword that he had gathered all the swordsmen of the Holy Knight Order just now. Lancelot just raised his hand and pointed at Asa, and the surrounding air was crackling slightly. As long as his body moved, the holy light cross sword dozens of times stronger than before would be released.

Strength, fighting, temperament and reactions are all multiplied and they can be slick with each other, so the final combat power that can be released is not doubled, nor multiplied, but multiplied.

But Asa didn't even look at them, his eyes only fell on Morrill and Grudi. Moreel didn't add any auxiliary magic to Gru, maybe she didn't think it was necessary, or maybe even she couldn't add magic to him now. Gru didn't seem to have the power and influence of Roland and Lancelot now, but Asa only looked at him.

Many coalition forces in the distance have stood up. Longwei is rapidly weakening or even disappearing, while the blue light on Molier's body is getting stronger and stronger. She has gathered all the power, and the blue light seems to be dazzling, but it has replaced the black aura just now and filled the air. world.

"Maybe this time the dark star is drawn from the darkness of your humans. It is different from our era. This guy looks a little strange, and the nature of the power of the previous elf king is completely different. It is not just pure power. But it feels bad to me." The stronger the power accumulated, the stronger the momentum. Now Molier appeared more and more calm, without the frenzy at the beginning, and his voice was full of the crystal-like coolness of his body. "You two should try it out first."

Before she finished speaking, someone shot first.

It wasn't Roland or Lancelot, nor Grew, but two people from the coalition behind.

Long Wei has dissipated, and the coalition forces are retreating just as Morrill said just now. The remaining leaders of the army know very well that this level of battle is indeed beyond their ability to participate. However, there were also two leaders who did not leave by themselves, but stayed, and they still took the lead.

It was Glendon and Adelaide who shot. Although the two masters of elemental magic were also weak under the dragon power of the sacred crystal dragon just now, they knew that such a long distance is indeed the time for magicians to play their role. , and they are also confident that with their pinnacle elemental magic, even if they can't defeat the king of the dead, they can definitely create opportunities for the people in front of them.

The two elements of water and soil rushed towards Asa's surroundings frantically while they were chanting the mantra.

Asa himself didn't react at all, but the sand under his feet suddenly condensed into a yellow crystal ice surface, and at the same time, the sand around him suddenly lifted off the ground and flew into the sky, and it was just above his head in a blink of an eye. Together with countless cold air, it condensed into a huge yellow and white icicle, and then this icicle pressed down on him with a huge wind sound.

This icicle has a radius of ten meters, but it is nearly a hundred meters high. It is already big enough, but the sound of the falling wind is hundreds of times louder. It has just condensed on the top of Asa's head, but it seems to have passed ten thousand meters The high-altitude sprint and fall is the same as accumulating momentum and accumulating strength. And even though sand is mixed in the middle, the color of the ice surface can be seen to be not ordinary crystal clear, but the kind of ten-thousand-year-old ice that can only be seen on the 10,000-meter peak or in the center of the polar region, which can hardly be hurt by a knife or an axe.

At the same time as the icicles, there are four such ice walls, which surround Asa's surroundings. Coupled with the condensed ground under his feet, now he is a turtle in a urn, and he can only watch the huge icicle above him hammering him into a pulp.

There has never been a magician who would attack people in such a clumsy way, but these two masters of elemental magic did. Because they didn't forget that Asa was still wearing the ghost king's robe, which was a treasure that was immune to all magical effects, they had no choice but to turn it into a clumsy one. The magic power of both of them was completely released, especially Aidred, who almost poured out all the source of master-level magic without any skill.

There is no magic attack that is so clumsy, but there is no magic attack that is so irresistible and difficult to resolve. Because 'qiao' is dazzling and has a huge effect, but it can be cracked. Just like no matter how delicate the structure is, there must be weak places, no matter how fine the silk cloth is, there must be gaps, but "clumsy" can never be broken, it can only be bumped, bumped, and resisted, just like no matter how hard it is. Master engineers have to smash rocks with hammers.

This is the power of clumsiness. Even the ghost king's robe, which is completely immune to magic, has absolutely no defense ability under this kind of attack. Even if Asa can forcefully break through an ice wall, the chance left for Lancelot and the others is big enough.

After jointly sending out this attack, Master Double had some understanding in his heart, and they all vaguely felt a new realm. Just give it time. Their magic level can definitely reach a new height.

It's a pity that this time is destined to never come from the time they cast this magic.

The icicle is still falling, and the huge speed and pressure have squeezed the air below to blow it around like a typhoon. Tower Master Grandon, who was using a gravity field to pull the icicle, suddenly saw Asa looking up glanced at him.

Grandon Tower's eyes are actually not very good, and he is now nearly a thousand meters away from Asa, and there is an opaque ice wall in front of Asa. But he happened to see Asa looking at him very clearly, which was even clearer than when he was reading a book with a lens. He could even see his own reflection in Asa's pupils clearly.

It was a pair of eyes that were extremely empty and dead, and his own reflection in this endless empty and dead was also empty like an illusion, empty. All the sensations, forces, emotions, and all the magic that's going on in the body are illusions, illusions, nothingness, nothing. Disappeared, empty...

Wow, Eddie next to him only saw that Glendon suddenly froze, froze, and then fell apart. This magic master, who was still maintaining top-level magic just now, collapsed into limbs and organs scattered all over the place in an instant. But it doesn't look **** and cruel at all, it seems that it's just a very fine puppet whose most important thing has been emptied, and it fell apart by itself.

Elderly didn't have time to scream, but that woman's intuition felt something strange, she turned around and jumped up. She didn't know how Glendon became like this, but she knew that it must be her turn next.

At the same time as she turned around, she still saw the empty and dead eyes out of the corner of her eyes. Inertia made her continue to turn around, and the eyes slipped out of her sight, and she could feel the empty eyes slide along the chin, then the neck, to the chest and abdomen, and finally to the waist. She turned around and ran a few steps, as if she suddenly remembered, she reached out and took out a teleportation scroll from her arms, but before she could pull it away, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This blood cannot be counted as a mouthful, because she has been spraying, that mouth is like a burst water pipe~IndoMTL.com~ The blood is mixed with large pieces of internal organs, muscles, and even some white bones. He almost vomited out his entire chest and abdomen.

Only trying to pull the scroll halfway, all her consciousness was covered by the empty pain and fear from her body, and she could only slowly kneel down and fall to the ground.

When Eddie fell to the ground, the ice walls on all sides also shattered. Without the support of the magician, the ice walls could not even withstand the pressure from above.

Amidst the loud bang, the ice shards flew in all directions, and the huge ice technique smashed into a huge crater on the frozen ground. The loud sound and tremor seemed to shake the world, and the icicles split obliquely. Opened, the mountain-like upper part slowly slid down amidst the sound of huge friction, and shattered solid ice fell like rain.

Asa walked forward slowly, his pace was still neither fast nor slow, and his body posture did not change. The mountain of icicles just rubbed against his back and hit the ground. The falling ice cubes and flying icicles passed around him like rain, but none of them could hit him. He is like a nihilistic image of real existence, no matter the world is crumbling around him, he will always walk in his own direction on those empty steps.

And at this time, two sword qi that almost tore apart the entire surrounding world had already cut in front of him.