For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King

   Chapter 135 Dawn Fortress

  Through the ages, mortals who have tried to ascend to the gods and become immortal don’t know how to do it—from the time of the Black Iron Calendar, when human beings had the earliest written records, people have been looking for the secret of immortality.

  Rituals, vows, magic, beliefs... After countless generations of attempts, the only path that has been proven to be feasible now is the way of the moon, and the only **** that can exist stably as a personality **** is the king of nothingness.

  These William Kane, who is the pinnacle of mortals, must understand.

   But he still gave up the only chance of detachment in front of him, why?

  The four kings turned their eyes to the side and covered their stomachs, laughing out of breath from Valk.

"Hee hee ha ha ha ha... You guys, what did you say before? There's no need for clowns here? I've said it before, the most notable thing here today is clowns, hahahaha, let me think, what should this stage play be called? What do you think of "Five Clowns' Funny Theater"?"

   "Valke! Did you design all this in the first place?"

  The right to start the "Hunger March" was handed over to William, and Camilla, who was burned to the ground by the other party, asked sharply.

   "What the **** did he just do?"

   asked the Dark Tide Lord in a low voice.

  Valke's tears were about to burst out of laughter, and he said while laughing:

"No, no, I really planned to help Calamity be promoted to one of us at first, but he gave me an even more surprising suggestion. By the way, I'll take the liberty to ask the last sentence, have you ever asked? That man named Coles Jackdaw, why did he go to the Moon Realm to find the Seed of Hope in the first place? Or, do you really know the true role of the Seed of Hope?"

   Silence pervaded the four kings of nothingness.

   Seeing this, the mad fool continued:

"Ah, of course you don't know... After all, you are not one of the seven primordial princes, and it is not the echoes that have been reflected in the moon realm since the creation of the world. Under your seemingly powerful shell, hidden are only cowardly people. Mortal soul. Therefore, you believe that everyone will have the same choice as you, and you do not know what the true value of the seed of hope is, and you are not even willing to know who you are betting on and what his original wish is."

   After saying that, Valk broke out into a more intense laughter.

   "You... lunatic."

  The faces of the four Void Kings all showed ugly expressions, and the Whisper Queen said with a dark face.

   "Thanks for the compliment, but I'd say you're far from worthy of the word 'conspiracy', Ms. Billis."

  Walker replied politely.

After   , he turned his gaze to the barrier in the center of the lighthouse.

   "Come on, come on, come on... Show me more possibilities, just like a thousand years ago, show me more and more possibilities..."

  Valke said excitedly, rubbing his hands together.

   "Let's keep this game going, get rid of those boring rules, and let the whole world liven up..."

  …

  Black felt that his consciousness that was about to dissipate began to become clear, but he knew that this was just a revolving light that he saw before he died.

   This is ironic, I had already experienced this feeling once when my body was destroyed, but I didn’t expect to experience it again even before my will disappeared.

  Black raised his head, and there was pure white light in his eyes.

   And in this pure light, he saw the phantom of the presiding judge holding his hand. His expression was serious, just as he was a thousand years ago.

   "Presiding Judge, am I still a competent watchman?"

  Black does not believe in the Holy Spirit or gods. He does not believe in which kingdom or sanctuary he will go to after death.

   Therefore, he understood that the presiding judge in front of him was just the last illusion he saw before his death.

   But knowing that the other party would not answer him, he still asked this question.

   However, unexpectedly, the illusion in front of him moved.

   The presiding judge shook his head and said:

   "No, you're not..."

   Before Blake could react, the other party put his hand on his shoulder and said proudly:

   "You are the best watchman I've ever seen!"

   Feeling the real strength and temperature of his shoulders, Blake stared at the "phantom" in front of him.

  No, is this person in front of you really an illusion?

   "Judge... Lord Judge?"

   Feeling his gradually clearing consciousness, feeling his power gradually returning, feeling the real presence of the person in front of him, Blake stammered and asked.

   But this is completely impossible. Even if the presiding judge does come back, it is impossible for him to save himself, who has completely died out, right?

   This is already beyond the realm of magic, and even the word miracle cannot describe it.

   But the man in front of him smiled and said:

   "Welcome back, Black. My chief swordsman, and future Lord of the Dawnhold. You have done your job for a thousand years."

   Hearing the words "You have done your duty", Blake gritted his teeth and controlled his emotions and expressions. Then he immediately said as if he had remembered something:

   "Judge, please stop Coles immediately, he went completely crazy shortly after you left. I couldn't stop him at the time, and he is probably still..."

   His remaining words were stopped by what William took out.

   It was a scratched Tribunal badge.

   "You are already?"

   Black, who recognized that it was Coles' badge, was first surprised, then the expression on his face became a little surprised, and then turned to a little gloomy.

  Black understands the presiding judge's style of conduct. Since this badge appeared in his hands, Coles' final fate doesn't need to be said any more.

   "Everyone is responsible for their own choices, so are you, so are he, and so are the remaining members of the Tribunal. And so are those in the Empire, the Church of the Holy Spirit, and the Star Council."

   William said slowly.

   Then he put away the badge and said:

   "And that's what our tribunal is supposed to do, to judge everything, including ourselves."

   said, William patted Blake on the shoulder and said:

   "So save the sadness and regret until we win. Now, let's start over."

   A few simple words instantly made Blake feel as if he had returned to the glorious era of a thousand years, which made his blood boil.

   So he looked around and asked the pure light curtain that was fading around him:

   "What should I do now?"

   "We are now surrounded, specifically, surrounded by four, or five, the bodies of the Void Kings."

   William said briefly.

  William is absolutely certain that Valk will be on his side before seeing the embarrassed expressions of the four Void Kings' plans to fail completely.

   But after that, he couldn't guarantee what the madman would do.

   So there is absolutely no hope that he will cover his escape.

  If William is so sure that Valk will help him, and the other party sells himself to those four nihilistic kings who are probably going crazy now, wouldn't it be even more fun.

  Since the plan of plane fusion through the birth ceremony of the Void King has failed, William will not be surprised by what Valk does now.

   "Are we going out together?"

  Blake asked excitedly.

   "It's up to the two of us to deal with four or five Void Kings at the same time? Why are you thinking about how you should die just after your resurrection?"

  William shook his head, then took out the fragment of the Father of Crows and put it in Black's hand, saying:

"The Dusk Fortress is stranded here, and the Doomscape bound to it has also been destroyed. I need you to bind the entire Black Crow's Watch to the Dusk Fortress now, and then I will let the people in the Dusk Hall turn on the flip. The ceremony will move the entire Black Crow's Watch to the present world, so that the few Void Kings will not be able to chase after them through the shell of the world."

The Dusk Fortress was originally an anchor point that had already merged with the moon realm. Even if the final scene that was originally anchored to it has been destroyed, it only needs to be anchored with a new moon realm. can play a corresponding role again.

  When the time comes, as long as Cass, who is on standby in the Twilight Hall, initiates the flipping ceremony, the entire Twilight Fortress will fall back to the world with the entire Black Crow Watch.

   And the few nihilistic kings who were originally in the Black Crow's View will slam into the shell of the world head-on due to their too large scale of power, and be stuck outside the world.

   This is also the reason why William was outside and initially bound Dusk Fortress and Black Crow Watch.

  Black took over the soul fragment. For the past thousand years, as the father of the crows, he has been the true master of the entire Black Crow Hope. So much so that after his will completely dissipated, Coles was able to start collecting the arrangement of soul fragments.

   So without needing any further explanation from William, he immediately understood what he should do.

  Black asked curiously while binding:

   "You said earlier that I am the future Lord of Fortress of Dawn, what do you mean?"

   "Literally, since the final scene, which symbolizes dusk, has been destroyed, I think the fortress can be renamed in the future."

   "It would be nice to call it Dawn Fortress."

  William's voice fell, and the last white light curtain brought by the Seed of Hope just disappeared completely, and their prolonged cognition of time returned to normal.

   And the [Wall of Glory] that William had previously set up outside was also attacked by the first wave at the same time.

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   Probably the end of this volume will be tomorrow or the day after, and a final summary should be written after that.

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   (end of this chapter)