final doomsday

The fire wings burned the sky, burning out all the deep darkness.

"The Darkness of the Origin?" Honglian's Phoenix lowered its head, and the spiral's light shone continuously in its eyes, "Vulnerable in front of our spiral!"

The black knight was burning with green flames, and the world's initial darkness was wailing and burned into ashes. Whether it was the black on the ** or the "original darkness" that had invaded the soul fire were all in front of this light.

The hidden things melted away like the white snow that encountered the sun.

When the flames dissipated, there was no trace of black trace on Candela. At the same time, his "Dawn Holy Flame" was completely a thing of the past. I am afraid that he would never touch Dawn in his life.

How can a person who cannot even sense darkness usher in dawn?

"Are you awake, Candela?" Fujiwara Meihong raised her wings, and the surging spiral fire was no longer aggressive, but gradually turned to softening.

"Yes, but I hope I will just die in the 'Dark of Origin'." The heavy armored knight smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Ha, the knight who was swallowed by the 'Wrath of Dark Nightmare', and there is also the

What qualifications do you call yourself a glory? I have lost the qualifications to continue to be a disciple of Master Aconis, and I have no face to live in this world."

"My girl, if you don't mind, give it to me again. Now you can completely hurt the existence of the heroic spirit. For a knight who has turned his own path, death may be the best destination."

"...It's done, as you wish." Phoenix was silent for a moment and slowly raised its right wing.

Candela closed his eyes as if he was free, waiting for the real death to come. However, what he welcomed was not a fire burning in his body. Instead, a fierce slap that even slapped his helmet out.

"Now, are you awake?" Meihong shook her right wing, and it turns out that it was an idiot to fight with the alloy head-on.

"You..." Candela covered his swollen right face, which was quickly red and swollen, with a silly expression.

"What do you think I am? Do you still want to resist?" Phoenix pressed the knight to the ground with one claw, and anger was burning in his eyes. "You can still fight hard just now, ah?"

Meihong slapped the other party again in confusion, without any mercy.

"Are you the one who shouted desperately, 'resurrection and resurrection'? Huh?"

"Is it you who say 'the memory of life is painful'? Well?!"

The flamed phoenix slapped the face "crackling", and in a few strokes, she slapped the knight's handsome face into a pig's head, and her teeth were slapped off a lot. Finally, she simply dissipated the phoenix's body, and her spiral right arm grabbed the knight directly.

The collar lifted him up.

"Don't stop talking. You idiot!"

"I..." Candela couldn't even say a complete sentence. Of course, his leaking mouth couldn't speak at all.

"Are you afraid of death?" Meihong stared at Candela's eyes. The spiral sea of ​​fire roared around, "Tell you, I'm afraid of death too!"

"I am not those angels. I can do everything for my faith no matter I live or die." The spiral girl clutched the knight's collar tightly, and the force was so strong that it made him a little suffocated, "But who said that,

Can people who are afraid of death have the same belief as them?”

"It is our human nature to fear death, and even saints cannot avoid the world. But we must move forward for what, otherwise what is the meaning of living!"

Mei Hong let go of the knight and let him fall to the ground.

"Only cowards choose to break themselves, the real warriors will always live tomorrow."

The girl stretched out her hand and threw the cigarette box away and jumped into her palm. She didn't know how this thing survived the battle...

She shook out a cigarette and held it in her mouth, then the flames around her ignited it, and took a pleasant sip.

"Candra, I'm too lazy to tell you too much..." Meihong looked at the sky and squirted out smoke, "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. The world is repelling my existence, so I'll just tell a long story."

"Let me know, fear of death is not a fault. But the strong conquer fear, and the weak succumb to fear. This is the real difference! If you don't want to show your face in Fantasy Village, come and jump to the red lotus and sit, don't be stunned.

Sleeping in the traditional valokitesvara. I heard that the heroic spirits who obtain royal power can transcend the essence of the heroic spirit and become living people who are not like living people. Also, don’t let other golden flame knights see you like this, otherwise you have to do it.

You can't beat it up like a piece of Xiang."

Meihong smoked all the cigarettes in a few mouthfuls and threw the cigarette box to the Knight.

"You can take this first, I can't take it away. Remember, bring me two cigarettes next time I come. His sister's souls have always known how to raise pigs and grow some tobacco for me.

…”

The next moment, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared, and the boundless sea of ​​fire slowly merged into the ground of the theater.

Candela lay blankly on the ground, the blue sky reflected in his blurry vision.

"The strong conquered fear, the weak succumbed to fear?" He murmured to himself, and his eyes slowly became clear.

He once thought that he was fearless and that even death could not stop his belief in angels. It was not until he truly died that he knew how valuable it was to live.

Life in the Hall of Heroes is very boring and it is so crazy. The heroic spirit is better than the forgotten people like the undead or the undead. At least he also has the five senses of human beings, and does not lose most of the sense abilities like the latter.

But traditional heroes are subject to greater restrictions than the Forgotten Ones, and more rules are required to be followed than Valkyrie in the Valhalla of the Sinapus. Their names are heroes, but in fact they are similar to weapons. Usually, they are

At that time, he could only sit in the Valhalla, not go to other worlds to move, not leave the Valhalla, and not even know what happened after his death. Only when the mission appears can the heroes leave this cage for a short time,

But this time was too short after all. Many heroes did not fall in battle, but disappeared because of their collapse of their own personality. The best ending was to fall into a semi-eternal sleep.

Perhaps it was from that time that he began to fear death.

Gradually, the man who was once called the "Knight of Light" liked to sleep more and more, because only in this way could he gain the peace he had always longed for. For granted, he also lost his past glory and even his faith in life.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no "Knight of Light" in the world.

Some are just a walking zombie.

It may be someone's joke, or it may be some other reason. In short, an item he had used broke through the strict protection of the museum, traveled through countless obstacles to the world of crystal walls, and finally fell into Hua Yuhan's hands for no reason.

.At that time, the half-demon girl was about to find something to throw it into the magic circle of heroic spirit summoning that suddenly appeared, but accidentally threw his relics in.

When he woke up from his deep sleep, he had forgotten his memory in the Temple of Heroes, but the fear of death was deeply engraved in his mind. It became an indelible nightmare. As the degree of darkness erosion became more and more

Deep. His hatred for his past faith became increasingly fierce.

"Why can angels enjoy their own freedom after death? Why do they have to bear the consequences that are only more likely to die by traditional heroes! This is unfair, and it is not fair to me at all!"

Faith turns into hatred in wail and eventually becomes the nourishment of the original darkness.

If he did not meet the warriors of the Super Red Lotus Group, then he would definitely be the winner of this Holy Grail War. At that time, he would be resurrected with darkness and completely turned into a dark knight with only hatred left.

Fortunately, none of this happened.

His darkness was destroyed by the first ray of light in the world, and even the traces were left. But the void in his heart was hard to make up for. It was mixed with pain and guilt, self-blame and regret, jealousy and confusion.

complex.

"Am I just a weak person..." the knight murmured to himself, letting tears pass through the corners of his eyes.

"When do you want to continue lying, Knight?" A female voice rang in his ears, like a dream.

Candela was shocked and struggled to open his eyes. What caught his eye was an extremely familiar figure, as if time had left no trace on the other party.

He can still clearly recall the scene when he first met with the other party, as if everything was just what had just happened. It was the "Snowfield Fortress offensive and defensive battle" known as the "start of natural disasters". He was just a angel war.

The fourth-class military lieutenant who graduated from the academy, but the other party was the commander-in-chief of the Angels Corps.

The status should be extremely different, but the angel never acted arrogantly like a nobleman, as if he was born superior. On the contrary, the angels were more like protectors of the weak, always standing in front of everyone with their swords.

god.

It was the sharp blade that cut through the thorns, and it even pierced the darkness.

This is the belief of the angel.

After following this belief throughout his life, he slowly turned into a faithful faith. Even if he had no wings, even if he was a human, he would bring hope for the weak like an angel!

Until... after death.

"Sir Brunhilde..."

The throne Valkyrie squatted on the ground and looked quietly at her familiar face.

"After falling, you have to get up by yourself, and you must never lie in humiliation and die. Knight, is this what the instructor said to every soldier, or is it your instructor never mentioned it to you? Tell me her name, and after I go back, I

She must be punished to run naked in Sinaps."

Candela struggled to stand up, but finally fell to the ground with weakness. Even so, his voice was still strong, as if the scene of the past was reappearing in front of him.

"It's Instructor Soraka, sir!"

Brenheld was slightly stunned, then sighed.

"So it's her... It's a pity that she can never see her running naked in Sinaps again."

"Sir?" Candela raised his head and looked at the other person in confusion.

"The fourth period of angel Soraka was killed in the 'undead natural disaster' and turned into a Valkyrie after her death. In the final battle, she fought with 5,728 Valkyrie and died, and the records of the Valkyrie Temple were automatically destroyed."

Renheard has a lot of knowledge, and these are memories she has never forgotten.

"Is Instructor Soraka... dead too?" Candela whispered.

"Yes, she is dead." Brenheld stood up, and the spiral line in his eyes burst out with light. "It's not just her, many Valkyrie died in various worlds one after another, and they never returned to the West again

Napps.”

Candela's body trembled slightly and remained silent.

"Is it free to be a Valkyrie angel?" Brenheld sighed softly, "We can indeed leave the Valhalla for a short time and walk around, and there are very few rules that bind us. But as long as we don't give up for a day, we don't give up.

My own belief. The Valhalla of Sinaps will not become an idle nursing home for a day.”

"Knight, tell me... Angel, have you ever given up your beliefs, even every minute or second?"

Candela raised his head, tears flowing freely on his swollen face.

"No, sir!"

Death never stopped the angels from the footsteps, not a minute or a second!

They can only step onto the battlefield with a smile, and they will never be able to return to their hometown even if they are never able to return to their hometown!

Are they not afraid of death?

No, they have also cried, trembled, and feared.

But they finally defeated everything and defeated themselves!

They protected the world of others with their lives and blood, and even defended their own glory!

"Knight, then are you willing to continue walking with us?" Brenheld's palm ignited a green flame, and then turned into a fluttering square flag. The immortal golden flame and the ever-burning green ones were embroidered on it.

The flames are intertwined and form a new spiral together.

"I. Am I really okay?" Candela trembled and burst into tears.

"Why not?" Brenheld handed the flagpole to the Knight and raised his eyebrows. "It is not shameful to fear death, it is human nature. But as Meihong said, fear can also make the spiral burn.

.”

"Let me ask you, is your belief something that can be broken so easily?"

Candela tightly grasped the flag in his hand, and a burning light shot out from his eyes.

"My belief will never be shaken!"

Brenheld shrugged, then looked solemn.

"The first-class general of the Angel Guard, Candela, the commander of the Immortal Golden Flame Knights, obeyed the order!"

"Yes, sir!" Candela clenched his right fist and hit his chest hard.

"Carry out the equipment and set off!"

"As for orders, sir!"

The knight picked up his helmet and put it on his head, and flipped it on the back of the unicorn neatly. Even though he was the only knight present, he seemed to have all the troops following him.

"Knight, the enemy is the new queen. And this time, she will not hold back." Brenheld said cautiously.

The heavy armored knight did not reply, but just turned the reins and allowed the unicorn to slowly accelerate.

The flags are flying in the wind and roaring.

"The glory is endless, and the golden flame is immortal!"

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Time returns to the present.

"Cander Grand Leader?" Cao Jin's eyes seemed to be looking at his idol, and his eyes were shining with light. "The human disciple of the Lord of Glory Aconis, the Immortal Golden Flame Knight?"

The heavy armored knight raised his head and said with a righteous look: "It's just below."

"Wow, I finally saw a living person!" Cao Jin was so excited that his personality setting was on the verge of collapse again - who still remembers that this guy's original setting was a stingy man?

Unlike her, Liu Li seemed very calm. After all, the former was deeply influenced by Brenheld and naturally had a deep memory of her companions who had experienced countless wars with her; the latter was different, and she was just a little curious at most.

Candela raised his eyebrows, instantly destroying the seriousness. He looked at the other two males with a hippie smile and smugness, and sarcastic without hesitation.

"Look at it, handsome can be used as a meal!"

Xu Tianshi poked Yumo's waist and said with a weak eye: "Brother, how about we join forces to beat him first."

Yumo smacked his lips and said in a deep voice: "Although I really want to beat you up first, how can we do it? His armor looks very hard."

"Don't worry, my drill bit can break through the sky!" Xu Tianshi licked his lips, looking eager to try.

Yumo took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse of the other party. He also drilled his head to break through the sky. You are the second grade of junior high school! By the way, how old is this naughty child? Is his parents not going to come out to take care of him?

"Ha, hehe." Candela pulled the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, and subconsciously took a two-step look. "If you have something to say, it's not the style of a knight."

"Is it a knight who is ridiculed? You soldier has changed his job! By the way, you are really scared. It turns out that the drill bit that breaks through the sky really exists!" Yumo was addicted to complain, but in order to ensure his deep assassin

He just said this in his heart.

Xu Tianshi was ready to smirk and walked towards the heavy armored knight step by step, just like a bad boy.

As the plot is about to turn to the little white face fighting the Crystal Palace Master. Fortunately, there is a real outsider at this time, otherwise the plot will definitely go astray.

Joan of Arc frowned slightly, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice: "Everyone, when will your farce last? This is the decisive place of the Holy Grail War. Those who do not want to fight for victory please leave yourself!"

Her personality is actually quite good, but no matter how good the temper is, there are times when people get angry. In addition, this is her last Holy Grail War, so no one is more eager to end everything than she does.

The wish of the Holy Grail never brings hope. On the contrary, it will only cause suspicion and disaster, and eventually lead to the collapse of despair. She has seen too many friends who have become strangers because of the Holy Grail War, and some even become

An enemy who never dies.

That's why she wants to end the "Holy Grail War", not this time, but the "Holy Grail" itself!

"His Madam, we should not be enemies of each other." Candela immediately pretended to be serious by using the donkey, which made Xu Tianshi very regretfully "cut" it.

"...So what if the enemy is the God of the Round, why should I retreat?" Joan of Arc stubbornly raised his head, his eyes shining with an unyielding fighting spirit, "No matter who the enemy is, I will win!"

"Different, Lord Saint." Candela sighed sincerely, "This Holy Grail War has attracted too much hatred from Yuan Shen, she..."

"She's crazy." The nine-tailed fox shook his ears and made a serious death.

"You're crazy, fox." Xu Tianshi fought a cold war. He didn't want to start a war with the queen. Although the Yuanshen in the animation seemed to be quite pure, kind and innocent, the Yuanshen in reality... well, how about it...

It's OK.

We can summarize it in one sentence - pink cuts are all black!

"I think this fox is really crazy."

A figure wearing a mage cloak walked down from the audience, playing psp while walking.

That's right, this is...aoye girl? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: (This meow is so black and round god, it won’t be taken away by the round ring principle, qaq)