Monarch of Evernight: The fall of 263
bsp;Lord of Eternal Night, this is a suffocating title. Even Qianye’s chest tightened the moment he heard it. Three-inch human room
The titles of the dark race cannot be taken at will. Every well-known title is based on the characteristics and power of the owner, especially the prince and the king. Some particularly powerful kings have their titles given directly by the river of blood or the source of darkness.
For example, when Eternal Burning Flame became a great king, he received the response from the source of darkness and was given the title. No matter which prince of the twelve ancient clans of the Blood Tribe ignites the mark, he will get the corresponding name, such as Habus, the Crown of Fire.
The title given by the source of power is not just about fame, nor is it because the name sounds nice, but because it has the corresponding power to be worthy of this title.
The only exceptions are the Holy Mountain Supremes, whose titles are more of a recognition of their status.
Qianye, who is well versed in the rules of the title of Eternal Night, naturally also understands the inner meaning of Lord of Eternal Night.
This means that Andua has stepped onto the Holy Mountain at this moment and can shoulder the Spider Queen, Demon Emperor and Queen of the Night.
Qianye's mood is not complicated. The vampire clan has another supreme leader, but he was almost wiped out in the Battle of Twilight. Although the traditional view of the dark race is that as long as the Queen of the Night remains alive, the vampire race will always be strong, the Blue King fell in this battle.
If Andua had appeared earlier...
Qianye put this unrealistic idea aside and looked at Anduya carefully.
The Black Winged King, no, he is now the Lord of Eternal Night. He is exactly the same as the image he saw in the secret treasure. Even his demeanor is the same. A head of strange dark hair spread like a waterfall, and the skin under the black robe is as white as snow, shrouded in a layer of... light. When looking into Qianye's eyes, it seems to contain the deep blue sea.
Others can be simulated, but blood cannot be simulated. At this moment, Anduya's blood aura has changed, becoming deeper and broader.
At this time, Anduya's aura was like the endless night sky, so vast and boundless that there was no end in sight.
Qianye sorted out his somewhat confused thoughts and suddenly said: "I understand, Rex said that the secret of the Holy Mountain is you!"
"That's right."
"But why are you hiding here? Or is there something special here?" Qianye was a little confused. With the power of Anduya Holy Mountain, is there any need to hide one's head and show one's tail? It's the Demon King who's here, and he's half-assed at best.
"There are no secrets here. If there is anything special, it is these giant trees and the phantom force hidden inside. The phantom force is too unstable and almost impossible for others to use. The way you just used it, I just use it as fuel. Even I have only mastered a small part of its characteristics."
Anduya took a deep look at Qianye and said: "You should have discovered that the coexistence of dawn and eternal night is the true pinnacle of the world. No matter the source of dawn or the source of darkness, they are both incomplete. , they need each other's existence to prove the meaning of their existence and to exert their supreme power, so whether your Chaos Force or my Illusion Force, their power is far above the so-called top Force."
Qianye nodded, feeling even more shocked in his heart. At least Anduya confirmed that he had mastered the illusory force. Only in terms of Force level, it is not inferior to Chaos Force. Anduya was originally the top king in terms of strength, so it was only natural for him to set foot on the Holy Mountain after possessing the phantom force.
But when it came to this, Anduya smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and said: "It's funny to say that our only criterion for measuring the force is war. In fact, this kind of god's power can be used in a wider field. There are hundreds of known Forces, and if you break them down, there are thousands of them. None of them are useless, it’s just that we don’t know how to use them. However, for thousands of years, in our eyes, there are only One use is to kill. At least, we can use it to explore the void."
Qianye thought he had heard similar statements somewhere, thought about it, and said: "I have met the young demon master before, a guy named An. He is very interesting and doesn't want to fight at all. He concentrates on studying and exploring the world. , want to break the prison of the void and go to a wider world."
"An? I have seen him in another secret cache. Originally, that morning was just a method I used to confuse the enemy, and there was no treasure in it. But after chatting with him, we unexpectedly talked for a long time. He is indeed an interesting guy, and a true genius. He came to find my Void Flash. He wanted to build a floating ship that can do Void Flash."
"Incredible." Qianye praised. An was one of the few people from the dark race that he admired very much. But then he remembered something and asked in surprise: "Can the consciousness you left behind be able to communicate with the main body?"
This is something that even King Zhiji couldn't do back then.
Anduya said calmly: "This is just the simplest application of the illusory force. At that time, I had already touched its skirt. As long as I keep what I see and hear with my consciousness, I will be the same. to be able to see and hear.”
Qianye understood. No wonder it was said that the Black Winged King dared to challenge Lilith. It turns out that at that time, he had already begun to set foot in the realm of the illusory force.
Speaking of this, Anduya suddenly sighed and said: "However, the original idea did not come from An, but from Yuqing. It was she who made me understand that the world is still very big, and it is not necessary to be so big. War does not have to eliminate any race. Even every plant and tree is part of the entire world in terms of species."
Qianye shook his head, "The idea is good, but it's just unrealistic. If nothing else, Yongye has been fighting against the empire for thousands of years, and it is impossible to resolve the hatred accumulated in it unless he starts anew."
Anduya said: "That's right. In fact, not only the human race and Yongye, but also the hatred between the saints of Yongye is as deep as the sea, and it is difficult to dissolve. The only way is to become the strongest in the world, and even have to fight in the world. The Holy Mountain. Only in this way can we be condescending, overwhelm all dissatisfaction, and calm hatred."
"Overwhelming dissatisfaction? Then we still have to go to war?"
"War ends with war..." Andua said, shaking his head himself. After a moment, he sighed and said: "I also know that this is unrealistic. But there is an old saying in the human race, which is to do your best and listen to fate. I am just doing my best. As for why you asked me just now to hide in Here..."
Andua smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "What else can I do if I don't hide here? Because... I'm already dead!"
"What?!" Qianye was shocked.
Anduya's figure appeared a little blurry at this moment, and Qianye realized that what was always in front of him was a phantom.
Qianye was able to control his eyes, and he didn't realize that Anduya was just a phantom. This shows that the power of illusion is so powerful that it can't even be described as fake. But what shocked Qianye even more was the death of a holy mountain man.
Anduya seemed to be indifferent to his own fall, and said calmly: "Actually, from the time I made that decision, my fall was destined. To elaborate, it should start from the time when I discovered the new world. ”