Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 23: Awakening (Part 2)

"They, the heirs of the Sword of Disaster, want to imitate a power of ending?" Cohen raised an eyebrow: "Imitate? That means there is a prototype for this power to imitate?"

"Prototype," Jedi thought about it seriously and nodded: "Yes, so to speak-imitating a kind of extraordinary power as a prototype. ○◇Tomato Xiao□shuowang`---`- `--`"

Cohen frowned and said in deep thought:

"Extraordinary power?"

"This is what we called the power of the end a long time ago, so," the guard wondered: "The extraordinary power of the prototype appeared before the battle of the end--that is, at least seven hundred years ago? "

"Longer, much longer than you think." Jedi took a breath, recalling the discussion with other inheritors, and said lightly:

"The'prototype' you mentioned has appeared from the period of the kings to the ancient empire, but the most famous record is at the apex of the first civil strife in the ancient empire-there is a kind of'prototype' extraordinary power The owner of, led his troops into the city of triumph and cut off the head of the Supreme Emperor."

Cut down...

The emperor...

Head?

Cohen opened his mouth in surprise:

"The emperor? You said it was a weak and final empire. I still believe it, but it is a great ancient empire! Why didn't the history class say that this was too much?"

"In the two generations of empires, the emperor was assassinated more than once. There are only two successful examples. As for why you are a nobleman, you don't know..." Jedi smiled triumphantly:

"Once, for reasons known to all, there are not many historical materials of two generations of empires left in the stars. If you want to find the most complete historical materials and classics, you have to go to the Rise and Fall Pavilion of the Suye Dynasty, or here, the truth library of the End Tower;

Secondly, the Canopy Royal Family is after all the descendants of the Carrosser family. Even if they knew this, do you think the Supreme King would happily put the "Emperor beheaded by the army" in the book? "

"Back to the topic," Jeddie sat down cross-legged--this is Shao’s cross-legged sitting method. Compared with his other kneeling sitting method, Jeddy felt that this Far Eastern sitting method was particularly masterful-- Pat yourself with the saber:

"I heard that the guy who killed the emperor, relying on this mysterious archetype and extraordinary power, defeated almost all opponents of his era, even the mage met him, he had to be careful."

"All opponents?" Cohen asked in surprise: "Where is this prototype powerful?"

"I don't know," Jeddy frowned. "There is a record in Krasu's own notes. The greatest feature of that kind of extraordinary power is that it has no characteristics."

"No features?"

Jedi spread his hands and said irresponsibly: "Anyway, Crassou wrote this a hundred years ago. Fan ○ Ji □ Novel Net`-"

"No," Cohen frowned and said suspiciously: "If this kind of extraordinary power is really so powerful, wouldn't it have been rushed to learn first, everyone trained, and now become the best? Is the end of the pop?"

"Yes, why is it not widely circulated? This is the weird place," Jeddy showed a mysterious expression, and looked like you came to ask me: "We figured this out."

Cohen raised his eyebrows, holding his arms without asking.

In the end, Jedi gave him a blank look, but couldn't help but "confide in", saying:

"Kelasu's notes are unclear, but there is a clear record of the awakening and promotion of this power-this is a joint study between him and another inheritor at that time."

Cohen stared at him curiously.

Jeddie spoke softly, spitting out words with vivid Far Eastern colors, like verses:

"Be extraordinary through life and death, and reach the peak through life and death."

Cohen stared open his mouth and shook his head twice.

I don’t understand.

Jeddy sighed: "Our usual end powers, including the four primitive supernatural powers, must be awakened by unremitting swordsmanship and combat practice."

"However, this kind of ‘prototype’ cannot be awakened by practice, nor can it be improved by proficiency," Jedi narrowed his eyes mysteriously:

"As the power of the end, it can only be used when the owner is in danger of life and is about to die..."

"There is such a chance of awakening."

Cohen's eyes widened.

"Being extraordinary through life and death, it can reach its peak through life and death-it can only be awakened in the realm of death."

The vast library of truths is full of silence.

Three seconds later, Cohen opened his mouth in disbelief: "No way! So people who have this kind of prototype ending power are all..."

"Well," Jedi frowned, also full of suspicion and incomprehension, spit out a few words:

"People who have experienced death."

Cohen touched his abdomen with an ugly face, where the wound pierced by the blood bottle helper's disaster swordsman seemed to be still aching.

Jeddy’s complexion said: "The awakeners of this archetype end power are the lucky few on the battlefield-they can only be awakened by mortal injuries, and I guess most of them are here. Soon after awakening, he was seriously injured and died."

"For example, if you cut your throat and didn't die right away, then you awakened with this kind of power, and then stood up alive after repairing the wound with a resilience comparable to that of a dragon?" Cohen frowned: "It doesn't sound like that. What humans can do"

The guard shook his head in disbelief...He couldn't understand the meaning of this power. ▽Fan△Jieshunov.com▽```----

"But it appeared after all." His teacher bowed his head.

"I have another guess. Shao agrees with me on this point." Under Cohen's breath-holding gaze, Jedi slowly said his reasoning:

"The stronger the strength, such as the extreme realm to the super-order, the conditions may be more stringent if the power of this end is to be increased, and the requirements for the mortal realm will be more severe, and the mortality rate will be higher. High-so Krasu wanted to imitate instead of copying the original one."

Cohen sighed: "I guess that crazy and violent breath is the sequelae of this'seeking death' power?"

Jeddy nodded: "So even if the lucky ones who survived get this kind of power, if they want to improve and become stronger, they have to go through more tragic death experiences again and again...same, rarely If anyone survives, the others will..."

"So," Jedi sighed:

"It is impossible for it to spread widely."

"Don't you think it's contradictory!" Cohen raised his hand to protest on the ground: "To awaken and go to death! If you want to become stronger, go to death!-Why do I practice this power of ending?"

"Hehe, becoming stronger is not necessarily for survival," Jedi Taffner, the ultimate inheritor of the End Tower, said with a chuckle: "Don't underestimate people's determination to pursue strength and become strong."

"Isn’t the ‘Sword of Disaster’ Krasu just an example, why do you think he imitates this high-risk end power?"

Cohen frowned.

Power?

Get stronger?

Raphael...

What are you doing...

Cohen touched his head and remembered a question:

"Besides the Emperor Killer, are there other records of the Awakened? Who is the first Awakened in history?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Jedi scratched his head indecently. If Director Robick was here, he would recognize this head scratching position that is almost identical to Cohen: "We went through all the classics , Shao even went to Suye’s Rising and Falling Pavilion..."

"Its first suspicious record appeared in the period of ignorance. On the world-famous "Last Line of Defense" of the Jagged King, a 16-year-old soldier who was seriously injured awakened a supernatural power that could not be improved. For the second time in the time of the kings, on the eve of the Battle of the Saints, an eighteen-year-old infantry soldier of ordinary rank came back alive from the encirclement of the orcs, and later mastered extraordinary powers and became a super rank. Tomato△ Novel □Net○--```-"

"I guess, apart from'experiencing death', they are also very young," Cohen scratched his head: "You still have nothing to discover, right?"

Jeddie stared at him for a long time.

"No, we did find something." Jedi pondered:

"These people have one thing in common."

"What do you have in common?" Cohen came to his mind immediately and opened his eyes wide.

"Remember the guy who cut off the emperor's head? We have the life of the emperor," Jeddie sighed, "He is also a knight, and he is from the North."

Cohen was puzzled.

Jeddy squinted his eyes: "When he was a boy attendant, the knight master he served died. No one has been teaching that emperor..."

Cohen shook his head: "So?"

"So, that king slayer..." Jedi exhaled:

"Only learned the only set of basic swordsmanship."

Under Cohen’s curiosity, Jedi’s eyes shined brightly:

"The Originating Sword of Extraordinary Power..."

Cohen reacted, his eyes widened in shock until he couldn't get any bigger.

Jedi gently held his sword hilt and spit out a word:

"Northland military swordsmanship."

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Thyls raised his head.

"If I die here, the war between Exeter and the stars will definitely break out," he said calmly: "The stars will take care of themselves, let alone the transoceanic invasion."

"Two hundred years of prison life has taught me one thing." The vampire tightened his cloak lightly, and his convex figure became clearer and more seductive, but his tone was more horrifying: "The power in your hands is the greatest wealth. ."

"Don't underestimate the temptation of power," Serena said calmly: "It can drive people's hearts crazy."

"Do you know how many casualties this will bring?" Thales asked calmly.

"Yes, precious life, **** sacrifice," Serena sighed with a seemingly sad sigh: "But as the Far East said: A great general has accomplished battle on 10,000 bones."

Thyls raised his head with firm eyes: "Life is not a toy you can knead, ugly woman."

"Don't call me that, I will be angry." Serena whispered.

Tyles ignored her: "You don't have that qualification, no one has that qualification."

But Serena did not talk to him anymore, just said slowly: "Finally succeeded."

Thyls was puzzled. ``-----

But the next moment, he will understand!

He suddenly realized that he couldn't move.

Talston was shocked and sweaty.

What's the matter?

Tyles wanted to cut his hands behind his back with a piece of wood, but his fingers were stiff!

"Generally speaking, it only takes a few seconds for'Pause Vision' to deal with weak people." Serena walked up to him indifferently, and under Thales’ astonished eyes, from his hand Take the piece of wood:

"But you really deserve to be a descendant of the emperor. It took me so long to stop you."

"Compared with my sister, this is a less practical ability in battle." Serena sneered.

"Why do I have so much nonsense? Do you think you are the only one dragging the time?" Serena said coldly: "Every second I talk to you makes me sick, kid."

Thyls looked at Serena pale, but his neck was extremely stiff.

Selena smiled slightly:

"Are you ready to welcome your death? His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

How could... this way?

Thyls slowly moved, but his biggest hole card has been lost.

He was very regretful.

If I just...

No!

He suddenly woke up.

It’s too late now!

Tyles gritted his teeth, and a few words popped out between his teeth: "Ugly...face...mother..."

Selena no longer hides her expression, showing hatred and disgust.

"Damn kid, I really want to **** you up..."

Thyls moved in his heart.

Yes.

Come and **** my blood.

In that case...

Selena moved her face close to him, took a deep breath as if she was smelling food, and shaved his eyebrows with her slender eyelashes.

But Serena did not do what he wanted.

"Don't worry, I won't let you bleed to use that kind of power... It's a pity," Serena stroked his face, blowing gently into his ear: "I still say To tell the truth..."

"Your blood is really nourishing."

The next moment, Thales was firmly strangled by Serena's neck and held in the air!

Why is this pose again!

Thyls scolded in his heart!

He can't breathe air again.

Selena sighed.

"Do you think I'm happy to dress up as a leaky little girl, and try to act like a baby at you without being full of nausea?"

The next moment, Serena's eyes turned cold: "Or, do you think I will really patiently wait for you to ascend the throne, and when you are gray-haired, give me a mercenary that does not hurt Let me reset?"

Her hands tightened!

"Cerine? Little sister?"

"How dare you call me that? I have lived longer than all your ancestors combined!" She said viciously, almost crushing Thales' throat.

"For your rudeness..." she said coldly: "I will let you taste the pain on the edge of death."

Thyls kicked in pain.

But his hands are still tied tightly, and he can't even do any useful struggle!

Playing off—he thought painfully.

"A long time ago, Hesta told me that there was a warrior khan from the Kisery tribe who had said this to his best ally." Serena looked at Tai indifferently. Struggling, coldly said:

"I give you to die without bleeding."

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"Oh! That stupid set of "beaten swordsmanship" that has been in decline for thousands of years?" Cohen slammed his palm suddenly:

"I thought that since the ‘Battle of the Sacred’ by Quigul during the time of the kings three thousand years ago, after we completely defeated the orcs, no one would practice it anymore!"

"Respect! Although many swordsmanship are used to defend against orcs and dragons, they appear naive and ridiculous in the subsequent wars," Jeddy straightened up, earnestly and solemnly:

"But that is after all the'Sword of Origination' of extraordinary powers. Since the four primitive and extraordinary powers all arise from it, what is impossible for it to give birth to a fifth kind of alien."

"So, we can deduce the necessary conditions for the awakening of the power of the end of the prototype!" Cohen reacted and frowned.

"Yes," Jedi nodded solemnly:

"First of all, you have to be very young, maybe over twelve years old, under twenty years old, and you can't develop any ending power."

"Secondly, you must have a complete inheritance basis for military swordsmanship in the North."

"Again, and most importantly, you must experience death, but you can't die right away."

"Finally, you have to have-what you said, comparable to the dragon-strong resilience to survive death and serious injury, to ensure that your awakening will not be the last scene of your life."

"Then you recycle this process."

The inheritor looked up at the sky outside the glass.

The sunset is about to go down.

He thought of the silent figure with the sword back

[I will find this power. 】

【No matter how hard it is, what price it will pay. 】

[If this is my way. 】

Jedi Taffner lowered his head and sighed:

"But it's impossible."

Long silence.

"Teacher, this kind of ‘prototype’ ending power," Cohen’s face is solemn, he is no longer big or small this time, but uses honorifics: "Is there a name?"

Jeddie paused, he nodded slowly:

"Yes."

"The Emperor Killer named it."

"Ancient Myojin Church legend says that if people die, if their souls cannot return to the kingdom of God, they will go to hell."

"At the gate of hell, in front of the residences of the seven monarchs, there is a dangerous and terrible river flowing, on which there is a treacherous ferryman, rowing a boat all the year round, and is responsible for catching these dead souls."

"That river is called...the Prison River."

Cohen was dark in his heart.

He has heard this legend.

Maybe... not just a legend?

"So, when you see the prison river, you see death."

"But the emperor killer believes that there are always some people who have souls that even the prison river does not want to collect, and the ferrymen of the prison river will send them back to the world."

"They saw the prison river, but returned from death."

Cohen opened his eyes wide.

Just listen to Jedi’s word by word:

"Therefore..."

"The kind of end power gained from returning from death..."

"I was called by the emperor..."

"The Sins of Hell River."

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Thyls struggled with his hands tied back,

His blue lips were trembling, and he fought hard and feebly before this unparalleled power.

Every pore on his body was fried with chicken skin-like bumps under tremendous pressure. The bones were rubbed hard due to the tight joints, blood gathered on the surface of the skin, and the heart beat under the heavy pressure. , Faster and faster.

Venus and darkness appeared before my eyes, gradually blurred.

There seems to be a huge glass barrier between the mouth and nose and the air, making it impossible to breathe.

His trembling gray eyes watched Serena's hands getting tighter.

Thyls is still struggling, kicking with his legs, trying to break free from this desperate and dark shadow of death.

But his eyes are getting darker and darker.

Until I lose all vision.

His brain activity became more and more difficult due to lack of oxygen, harder and harder and slower.

His thinking is starting to be no longer clear~IndoMTL.com~His memory is starting to be disordered, and there are countless fragments overlapping.

His heart beats frantically, trying to deliver more oxygen to the brain.

But everything is in vain.

Until the only heir of the Star Kingdom, Thales Canxing stopped struggling.

His eyes rolled to the upper edge, his legs dropped weakly, his shoulders were loose, and he calmed down in silence.

Selena smiled satisfied.

The sun sets, and night falls.

Tyles Thranjylana Kessel Star.

Dead.

—————(End of book)——I lied to you——

(To be continued.)