Endless Debt

The elders lost.

From the time when he feared death and sought the power of the Night Clan... no, it was even further away than that. A hundred years ago, on the battlefield with the Night Clan, he had already lost when he first met the Night King.

How strange.

After these long years, many memories in the elder's mind have turned yellow and blurred. He can no longer remember the things that were extremely important to him.

The faces of his comrades, the voice of his lover, the breeze from Fengyuan Highlands, and even the smell of wine... extremely familiar things were so strange to him at this moment.

Everything is blurry, except for the bet with the Night King that is extremely clear, unaffected by time and maintaining its original appearance.

A century-old bet has finally come to an end.

The senator laughed hoarsely. Looking back on the past, the senator felt as if he was looking at another person's life.

The blood of the Regent has been destroyed, and the "Dawn Oath" is just a copy of the Book of Rubbings. As for himself... Now that Vonn has arrived on the battlefield, there is absolutely no possibility for the senator to defeat Vonn.

His body was old and collapsed, and the backlash of the oath was attacking his body. Even if the elder could use his remaining strength to launch a fierce attack, he still had no chance of winning against Fu En. He didn't even think he could hurt Fu En.

It is said that Fuen has already possessed the power of "ascension" and stepped onto that glorious rank.

For so many years, Fu En has been lingering in front of that sacred door, refusing to enter. No one knows what Fu En is thinking, but what is known is that under Fu En's casual character and calm smile, He became increasingly mysterious and unpredictable, and even the elders had trouble deciphering his thoughts.

There is an insurmountable age gap between the elders and Fern.

The alchemical matrix carried by Vonn is the most powerful and advanced alchemical matrix other than Palmer in the Clerks family in modern times, while the alchemical matrix carried by the elder is an antique from a hundred years ago.

Even if they are both defenders, the advancement or backwardness of the alchemy matrix will deeply affect the strength of the two.

In the extraordinary world, sometimes the older you are, the weaker you are. Today's condensers have used advanced steel and gunpowder, but the ancient undead still hold the flashy ceremonial swords.

"If Ralph a hundred years ago saw Ralph today, he would definitely be very disappointed."

Ralph muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Ralph laughed and slowly clenched his fists.

It was clear that he had reached the end, but Ralph suddenly felt an indescribable sense of relief, as if all the shackles on his body had disappeared.

Yes, this kind of Ralph has nothing to lose.

Nothing to worry about, nothing to lose.

Ralph's connection with this world has been completely severed, and he is independent from this era that does not belong to him, like a ghost that should have died long ago but failed to die.

With his eyes filled with the glow of ether, Ralph roared and waved all his power. In an instant, the concentration of ether reached its peak, and then materialized in the air. The strong wind rolled up the thunder, summoning a dense thunderstorm.

Heavy wind pressure covered the entire area indiscriminately, and the crooked and raised ruins collapsed instantly. The air was quickly drawn out, and all living creatures were suffocated by the vacuum.

Ralph felt the power rushing through his body, and in a daze he felt that he was becoming young again. Although such youth was extremely short-lived, he enjoyed this short-term freedom.

The roaring howling wind repeatedly cut all the materials it could touch, breaking them into broken dust and flying away with the wind.

Debi was half-kneeling on the ground. As the pressure gradually increased, he was pinned to the ground. The chaotic wind blades passed over his body, cutting hideous wounds.

Ralph goes crazy and realizes that there is no hope for immortality. He launches a final act of madness and attacks everyone indiscriminately.

This time Ralph gave it his all.

"I would have liked to resolve this matter more decently, since you are a member of the Elders after all."

Even though the wind was so noisy, Vonn's voice still reached Ralph's ears clearly, and then he saw a sword light that stretched like thunder.

Whether it is strong wind or huge waves, they will all be cut away by this deadly edge.

Ralph couldn't see clearly the trajectory of Vonn's attack, and couldn't even detect Vonn's figure. When he felt the severe pain coming from his chest, the blood-stained sword blade had already penetrated his body.

Then the storm dissipated, along with the dark clouds squeezing the night sky, and the bright stars were revealed.

"It's so beautiful..."

Ralph raised his head, and he suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he had looked up at the stars like this.

This beautiful world always makes people forget to leave.

Vonn pulled out the sword blade, and the cold metal was attached to the raging ether, and the wind blade spread from the wound and strangled.

Ralph's eyes gradually became hollow, and even his etherified internal organs were completely shattered and annihilated by this blow.

Vonn left a whole body to Ralph, which was his last act of kindness to Ralph.

With the death of Ralph, tonight's disputes came to an end.

Vonn stared at Ralph's body for a long time, wiped the blood on the sword blade, and sighed softly.

No one dared to disturb Vonn's sadness. Everyone remained silent. In the absolute silence, Debi's eyes contained a lot of fear.

Vonn was far more powerful than Derby imagined. Derby knew very well that Ralph was no match for Vonn, but he never expected that Ralph would be killed after only holding on for a moment.

Derby began to doubt the intelligence in his mind. Is Vonn really just a defender?

The more he benefited from immortality, the more Debi became afraid of death. He silently climbed up and his dark robe began to squirm, covering his body bit by bit.

The curtain robe was swaying with dark ink, gradually covering Debi's body. Just when he was about to completely merge with the darkness, a heavy hammer hit Debi's head, and his head was obviously deflated.

The blunt instrument caused unbearable pain and dizziness of consciousness. Debi was hit and staggered, and the integration of the curtain robe into the darkness was interrupted.

"asshole!"

Derby cursed and raised his blood-stained palms. His blood boiled and a blazing fire exploded from his palms.

The bright firelight failed to stop the opponent's progress, and a blurry black shadow rushed out of the firelight. Boluogo swung the hammer again, breaking Derby's remaining arm in one fell swoop.

The roaring windgun pushed the silver sword, accurately penetrated Debi's thigh, and nailed it into the ground beneath him.

Derby's eyes were red and he tried to fight back. Then Palmer fired more blunderbuss, but several subsequent attacks failed to hit Derby, and the fatal sword blades were nailed around Derby.

Palmer stubbornly raised his hand, and a silver sword floated beside him. The sword and Palmer's arm continued to tremble until Palmer could no longer hold up and fell down.

Boluogo stepped forward and kicked Derby on the chest. Derby's body fell backwards uncontrollably, and the silver sword that penetrated his thigh directly pulled and cut his body, and he screamed continuously. .

Debi could no longer stand up. The silverware burned his flesh and blood, causing uncontrollable severe pain. He even shed tears.

Borogo was not as kind as Vonn.

He was covered in blood and rode on Derby's body. He swung the hammer with one hand and beat Derby repeatedly.

At first, Derby could still rely on his blood boiling, burning fireworks to attack Bologo, but after a brief stagnation, Bologo started moving again like a cold machine.

The hammer is attached with a layer of silver plating. It rises and falls, breaking bones and denting the body. Every time it comes into contact with the body, it is like a soldering iron, bringing out a burst of burning smoke.

Boluogo smashed everything into bloody pieces, until Derby couldn't even make a wailing sound, and fell to the ground as if dead, motionless.

Unwilling to give up, Bologg swung the hammer at Derby's head a few more times. After confirming that he would not survive for the time being or that he was completely dead, Bologg threw the hammer aside and rolled over Derby's body. Go down, lie on the ruins, and look at the bright starry sky.

Boluogo was so tired that it seemed that as long as he closed his eyes, he would die and start his next resurrection.

Tilting his head, Borogo saw Vosilin carefully picking up Palmer. The two were so close, just like the Madonna hugging her child in an oil painting. Aimu climbed out of the ruins with great effort, Her body was covered with dents and scratches, and even the light in one eye was dimmed, like a damaged machine.

Then Bologo saw Vonn walking towards him...

"I guess Palmer is wondering whether this is a vacation...or overtime..."

Bologg speculated on Palmer's possible behavior. With this question flashing through his mind, Bologg fell into a drowsy sleep.

The noisy ruins fell into silence.