Ark of the Immortal

"Lord Ashes?"

Like a man groping in the darkness calling softly for light, he grasped the key to hope.

The figure standing at the front, always silent, tilted his head slightly.

Under that ruthless armor, a hoarse voice sounded.

"explain."

"Please..."

The man shrouded in black lowered his head, bent down, and saluted solemnly.

This is a timeless etiquette that has existed since ancient times, and it is also a bow to pay solemn respect to the most ancient heroes.

"Light the fire."

The undead man looked at the doctor behind him, and for some reason, a sadness that had seen countless deaths burst out from his chest.

It was as if such a scene had happened in the past and was happening again now.

At that time, it was also like this, when everything was about to decline, there were countless figures bowing before him.

They will fight side by side with themselves and face the high gods.

Wow...

The lights flashed together.

Linguang activated his Origin Stone skill in an instant, and the holy white light enveloped everyone. Everyone's physical strength was slightly restored at this moment, and their breathing stabilized.

The undead man reached out and took out the spiral sword that had always been used as a ceremonial sword from his waist.

This sword is just ordinary iron, but after being burned for a long time, it seems to have gained a soul.

In the hands of the undead, lines of flame flashed on the sword.

The unknown hero raised his spiral sword and pointed it straight at the sky.

At that moment, there were two more long swords made of light, which were close to the spiral sword, bursting out with dazzling golden light!

It was a majestic dragon-hunting story intertwined between the eldest son of the sun, his immediate knights, and the dragon-hunting swordsmen in the Age of Fire.

Under this light, what needs to be recreated is the strength and courage that can crush everything. Even the ancient dragon flying in the sky is no more than an enemy.

The scales will be shattered and the blood will be shed.

Fight until death.

Miracle (The Oath of Gold and Stone)

In the light, the people in Rhode Island standing behind the undead man surged with endless power from their limbs, and they clenched the weapons in their hands.

Infected people came from all directions and rushed towards the circular Rhode Island.

In their eyes, compassion is nothing but a lie, and the rights and interests of the infected are rising in the anger of revenge.

But those dirty tricks and foolish actions spurred by rage will eventually cost them their lives in burning blood.

boom! !

At some point, the natural disaster that was about to arrive at the scheduled time was billowing in the dark clouds that filled the sky and refused to fall.

In the hands of the silent hero, the thunder and lightning that burned the eyes condensed into substance in the solemn roar.

Facing the slave of desire, the undead feel disgust. Even in the quicksand of the long river of time, it cannot be wiped out.

Revenge should be sacred, but it has been tainted by those with dirty intentions and turned into a tool to realize desires.

On the screen of intertwined thunder and flames, the dazzling light flashed away.

Miracle (Thunder Gun)

The arrogant young man never thought that death was so close to him.

Until his eyes were occupied by lightning, he always believed that he was definitely the one with the advantage.

But now, with blinding lights and breathtaking heat approaching, he suddenly recalled the night a few days ago.

The roaring thunder and the corpse turned into charcoal.

"Quickly retreat!"

The first one to react was Frost Star, who tried to stop the fight.

The biting cold current condensed into a glacier in an instant, extending in front of her.

Before the undead man's thunder gun could take action, she had already tried to protect the boy standing on the city wall.

But no matter how cold the ice is, it can't stop the great power of generations.

The high wall created by the snow monster princess only lasted a moment before being penetrated by the thunder gun.

And behind the ice wall is the human flesh and blood.

"Ino!"

Accompanied by Faustus's miserable cry.

Behind the white-haired boy, the dazzling lightning gradually dissipated in the air.

As for himself, he stared blankly at the falling ice wall in front of him, and then glanced down at his lower abdomen.

It was only then that the pain swept over him like a tide, drowning him.

"Ahhhh!!"

The hot wound and extreme itching and numbness broke out at the same moment. Mephistopheles rolled out the whites of his eyes, trembled all over, and then fell down from the city wall feebly.

boom!

His body hit the hard ground, his muscles spasmed, and white smoke came out of his body.

The power of the thunder gun that penetrated the ice wall has been partially reduced. But the remaining strength was enough to make him miserable.

The moment he touched flesh and blood, all the softness was torn apart, leaving violent thunder and lightning in his body.

With just one attack, the leader of the integration movement who was still talking nonsense just now fell into a state of uncertainty about life and death, and his original glory was no longer there.

Shuangxing's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

She knew something was going to happen, but she didn't expect that even though she had tried her best to get here, things were still galloping in the worst direction, like a wild horse running wild.

"Wow--"

W behind Shuangxing clicked her tongue, and then let out a sigh of her own. Her face wrinkled, as if she had been hurt in this way.

"That looks really painful."

"you!"

Shuangxing turned around and glared at W. At this time, he was still making sarcastic remarks.

W can be considered one of the top leaders of the Integration Movement. Even if he doesn't get along well with Mephistopheles, he shouldn't have this reaction.

W saw Shuangxing's expression and waved her hand.

"Don't look at me, I'm a wounded person now."

As she spoke, she pointed to her lower abdomen and the two wounds on her thighs.

"That's the limit if I can follow you here. Do you want me to take action? It's better to just find a strongman. But don't forget, I'm not good at head-on combat either. I'm a detective -"

Speaking of this, W specifically pointed to the undead man over there, and she said it sincerely.

"Did you see him? It was he who gave me these two swords. If it weren't for my strong willpower, the person standing in front of you now would be a ghost. And don't forget who guided him to Chernobyl Honorable Miss Frost Star."

What W meant was to let Shuangxing handle it by herself. She didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

Moreover, she had found the person she was looking for.

Ines and W had noticed each other a long time ago. They exchanged glances and understood each other's plan in an instant.

That's why W can't take action.

Once she takes action, both of them must pretend not to know each other and cannot hold back.

In that case, things become troublesome.

"Remember this, W. You owe me this time."

A frosty mist surrounded Frost Star, and she had decided that she must join the battlefield. Otherwise, with the strength of the immortals, these infected people would be nothing more than harvested wheat, with no power to resist.

Now, I just hope...

Frost Star just raised his hand to intervene in the battle.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to Mephisto, who had fallen.

From his wound, thick black liquid flowed out, and black pus flowed out. When they came into contact with the air around them, everyone present's breathing became heavier.

"That is..."

Amiya felt a little tight in her chest and short of breath. She raised her arm and glanced at the multi-function meter on her wrist.

"Such a high concentration of Origin Stone! Natural disaster?!"

At the same moment, the dark clouds in the sky changed color, and thick purple-black ink rolled down, along with hot boulders and deep flames falling.

The concentration of Origin Stone around everyone continues to rise

Natural disaster is coming.

During this natural disaster, Mephisto's wounds slowly recovered. With the help of the thick black ink liquid, the flesh and blood healed, and the consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, a breathtaking aura came from the north, and a seemingly boundless gaze lowered towards the battlefield.

It felt that its own family was hurt.

He sensed that things were moving in ways he didn't expect.

Therefore, it just subconsciously opened its eyes and looked at the battlefield.

It was at this glance that he knew that he shouldn't have looked over.

Because it saw him.

At this moment, Mephistopheles no longer mattered.

Just when Rhode Island was fighting against the infected people of the Integration Movement, the undead man who had just glanced at Frost Star also felt the gaze of this spy.

It was the pain engraved in the bones, the hatred that even time could not erase. They should have been fighting each other.

"It's you."

The immortal remembered.

When he first woke up in Victoria, he felt this gaze.

In the vast sky, malice from outside the world opened his eyes towards him.

At that time, he was weak and powerless. Apart from all the memories he had since ancient times, his strength was too weak.

But there was a natural disaster gathering towards him.

That is the deepest darkness and the gaze of the abyss.

They will devour each other until a single winner emerges.

In that duel, the undead literally ignited the First Fire and lost the memory of the past.

The flames burned everything, the Source Stone became the fuel to support the flames, and the endless storms were just the cornerstone of the birth of life.

As a result, the earth trembled and the rocks were replaced. The unknown hero lost his humanity and slept in the mountains, only waiting to wake up later.

Now, that gaze appeared on the battlefield again, looking at him.

The recovering flesh and blood on Mephistopheles suddenly stopped.

Even natural disasters have suspended operations.

The alluring aura was fading away at an extremely fast speed.

It was not prepared, and this was not the time for a head-on battle.

But the stalkers of the abyss never slack off.

He wanted to ignite the boundless darkness with his own hands. Even if it's just a small piece of tail, tear it into pieces!