Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1653: The end

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The sun is good, bright, but not dazzling. On the contrary, it makes people feel a deep warmth when shining on the body, because the time is almost dusk. The sun is no longer as powerful as during the day. The sunset at the end of spring shone on Alan, the light flowing through his body like flowing water. He reluctantly fell to his feet, dragging a long shadow behind him. He stood there, bathed in the evening light. His eyes were like that fine ruby, calmly reflecting the figure of another man.

Herseth.

I left Orlando just because I felt Alan's breath. He didn't know who owned that breath, but Alan could be seen, even if it was their first meeting, Heerseth still knew who the young man was before him.

"Thief!" Heerseth gritted his teeth.

Ellen's hand slipped, and the devil's praise had arrived in his palm. The source weapon that had not initiated the awakening posture was calmly held in his palm by Allen, and then he asked faintly: "I don't know you."

"But I know you." Heerseth said loudly: "Stealing our power, but you are not the son of twilight, not what a thief is!"

Alan has no intention of arguing about this question. He had discussed with Mitinas before that Fire of the Abyss thought Allen was a special case. On the road of seeking power, Allen chose the road of returning to his ancestors. It’s not that there are no examples of Twilight Races embarking on the path of returning to their ancestors. It’s just that they are far from being traced back to Ellen. They’ve never been able to enter Eboyins without taking the throne of destruction like Ellen. example. Because of this, Alan can establish contact with Eboyins, and can use his blood as a medium to transform the king, and Mittinas can't use this to produce Eboyins' combat unit.

This is undoubtedly a thief's behavior in Heerseth's eyes.

Allen frowned slightly: "Are you a king?"

To be honest, Heerseth's appearance is very different from other kings, it is purely a feeling, and this feeling is very strong.

Then at this moment, Mitinas's voice sounded in Alan's mind: "Your Highness, are you back?"

Allen responded in his will: "Well, a lot of time was wasted. Mitinas, what's the matter with this guy, he is also a king. But how can his breath be stronger than Twilight. "

"The one you are facing is one of the three peaks standing above countless kings, the flames of the firmament burning in the sky of Eboyins, Lord Heerseth. Your Highness, you must be careful, He and a king like Twilight are not the same. In Eboins, only the two kings, the wrath of the earth and the majesty of the sea, can match."

The exchange of wills ended in a blink of an eye, and Allen nodded and said: "Are you Heerseth?"

Herseth thought about it for a moment, and he knew how Alan knew his identity in a short time, and he said loudly: "Mitinas, will you continue to be wrong? Continue to be loyal to this thief? "

A Fire Horned Demon climbed onto the pile of ruins where the two of them were, and spit out Mytinas’s voice from the Fire Horn’s mouth: "Dear Lord Heerseth, even though His Highness Alan is not what we are waiting for The king of flames. But I believe that His Royal Highness Alan has a rare and precious potential, and I believe that he will bring different changes to the homeland. The death and rebirth of the king, such a continuous cycle of reincarnation. Master Herses, you Don’t you think it’s time to end?"

"Presumptuous!" Heerseth said angrily: "Mitinas, have you forgotten the responsibility of our king. That is our destiny, and we should accept it cheerfully."

"No, I refuse." Mitinas said through the mouth of the Firehorn Demon: "Maybe a young king like Twilight doesn't know it, but I know very well that we kings and those combat units are Where did it come from. The sad soul has been imprisoned in Eboyins for hundreds of millions of years, reincarnating, forgetting, being arbitrarily pinched by others, and then forcibly implanting the so-called mission. It’s enough. Now, Lord Heerseth, you should know that His Royal Highness Alan has escaped the fate of the blood. I was shocked and delighted at the same time, because I saw a possibility in him."

"His Royal Highness Allen, will put an end to all this. For us sad puppets, put an end to the destiny that has been reincarnated for hundreds of millions of years."

"The wheel of fate cannot be escaped, Mitinas. You are destined to be destroyed here, and I Heerseth bet on the reputation of the flames of the firmament and swear here that I will sweep away His Highness Archimedes. All obstacles. No one can stop the twilight of all things!" Heerseth suddenly raised his finger towards the Firehorn Demon.

The horned demon first covered a layer of black crystal from under his feet, and then flames rushed out of the crystal, blowing the horned demon to pieces. Of course, this did not really hurt Mitinas.

Herseth also knows this.

But he didn't change his mind.

First kill the thief in front of you here, then sweep away the opponent's army, and finally put to death a group of rebel kings including Mitinas. Heerseth had never doubted his own power, what's more, the thief in front of him was no longer favored by blood, and his power plummeted. If this still can't kill him, then he is called the flame of the firmament in vain.

"Let me guess, are you thinking. This kid has no blood inheritance, and his power has fallen. Isn't it easy to kill him?" The man facing him coldly said.

Herseth said in a deep voice, "Isn't that the case?"

"It is true, but there are some things that you still don't know."

"For example?"

Ellen didn't speak, the gems on the demon's praise lit up, so a gray flame gushed out from his hand, and the source device liberated the fifth-order awakening posture. The Hymn of Ashes was held by Allen, and Allen took a deep look at the sword. Then the body slid out, and the gray long sword was lifted up, and suddenly a gray rainbow rose from the ruins.

The gray flame spread out in circles with Allen as the origin, and whatever was stained by the gray flame, it burned violently. Everything was burning, Allen stabbed with a sword. Heerseth's pupils shrank slightly, and he knew that he could not avoid this sword anyway. There is no other way except to reduce the hard shock. This is impossible, but the feeling is telling him so.

Then he woke up in the next moment.

The feeling of inescapability is the will that Allen passed to him through the sword. Allen's will can be forcibly passed to him, what a powerful spirit this is. Heerseth snorted, raised his right hand, made a fist, and blasted out slowly.

Allen’s fast and Heerseth’s slow, the two are in contradictory contrast. But when Heerseth's arm stretched out to the extreme, it happened that the front of the boxer collided with Allen's front. The moment they fought with swords and fists, everything within a hundred meters of the two of them disappeared. The gravel that was built into a small hill just disappeared out of thin air. As the impact spread, countless dust screamed and sprayed into the air, and sparks drifted away!