Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

With the fear that everyone would eventually turn into a Candlelight, Funya quickly set off in her mecha, almost as if she was fleeing, away from a certain original Candlelight and heading to the front line of the battlefield.

This time, she was prepared to block the pursuers of the gods and the possible disaster experts. There was no doubt that this would be a tough battle, but compared to facing Zhu Zhou, it still seemed too easy.

"Why are you running? It makes me look like I can eat people..."

Shaking his head slightly, Su Zhou was slightly dissatisfied with Funya's attitude: "This guy doesn't even want to call me mentor!"

As for the strong ones in the disaster realm, Su Zhou thought that it was unlikely that they would appear. After all, every disaster realm leader in the world would not waste time on chasing a group of demonized people.

On the contrary, it was the Sun Emperor, because he had a rather mysterious method of will possession, and he wanted to use the demonizer to test Su Zhou's strength, so if Su Zhou had not destroyed the opponent's split will on the spot, Xi If the tower is high, then he will definitely move the area and attack the city.

Funia and Cicero should be strong enough to block this attack.

Su Zhou could see that the demonizers in this city were full of enthusiasm and high spirits. Because of his appearance, they no longer panicked because they had a backbone and support. This feeling of having backbone and confidence was different from before.

The city abandoned because of the light of the demon moon is called the Wandering Land in the mouths of demonizers. A total of more than 50,000 demonizers gathered here. If the momentum was not too great, it quickly attracted the attention of the Asmodai Empire. Officials note that more than 100,000 demonized people may be attracted.

With so many people, food is also a problem. Fortunately, the ecological module of the wandering land is still in good condition. The crops ripened by the source energy and the source energy beasts passing by for hunting can barely provide food for these people.

It was indeed very hard for them to come so fast all the way.

But now, it's time for the suffering to end.

At this moment, Cicero, who has gone deep into the front line, is loudly calling on the crowd. In just a few months, it is impossible for them to train tens of thousands of demonizers into an army with forbidden laws, but at least they have gathered a group with the ability to A brave demonizer with powerful energy skills and the courage to fight the army.

This group of people was the prototype of the demonizer army. Under the leadership of Cicero and Funia, they defeated several troops who intended to destroy them, and defended the mobile city, giving Funia enough time. Restart it.

But because of their impressive performance, the official Central Army Corps was dispatched directly to exterminate them... If they couldn't be stopped, they would be destroyed, but if they could be stopped, their team would be destined to become famous all over the world!

"Get up, we're going to fight back!"

He strode among groups of demonizers wearing simple clothes. Cicero's voice was like thunder. The middle-aged mercenary could clearly see that the people beside him didn't even have a complete piece of clothing. Their skin exposed to the air is dark or purple, covered with scars and blood scabs, and the flesh and blood distortion caused by demonization can be seen everywhere.

"Prepare the energy cannon!" He ordered, and then kept walking.

The launch of the source energy cannon requires a large amount of source energy crystals to fill it. Cicero knew very well that they demonizers could not have enough source energy crystals to be used as ammunition. In this way, if they wanted to fire cannonballs, they would have to Use your own strength to fill it.

Fortunately, the demonizers can more or less master some source energy, and depending on the number of people taking turns, they can always launch normally.

The man didn't feel anything was wrong at all, because he would personally be responsible for filling the largest cannon, and only Cicero, who had advanced to the heart light and condensed the preliminary heart light body, could fill that kind of behemoth.

And just where Cicero passed, people kept getting up and following him.

Their clothes are shabby, their faces are disheveled, and their bodies are deformed, but their expressions are firm and they are taciturn. Only when they get up and leave their families, they will whisper to each other a few simple words and sentences that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Cicero didn't know what these fellow demonizers were talking about at first, but he knew that every demonizer who followed him on the battlefield would say this. Children would say it to their parents, and fathers would say it to their wives and children. Say it, wives will say it to their children, old people will say it to young people.

Whether they were friends or strangers, they were all whispering. This scene was like cultists communicating with each other in incomprehensible alien languages, but Cicero knew that was not the case. The meaning of those short words was very simple. It's even simpler than anyone imagined.

"revenge!"

Cicero stood at the front of the team. He led the crowd towards the front line on the edge of the city. The middle-aged mercenary roared loudly: "The time has come!"

"Now! Revenge against the villains and nobles who don't see us as human beings!"

"Revenge!" "Revenge!" "Revenge!"

All the people following him shouted in unison: "Now!"

Demonizers are the fuel of the city.

The demonizer is a weakling who has been bullied.

Demonizers are the dregs of society.

Demons are untouchable pariahs.

The Demonizer... The Demonizer... Yes, although the Demonizer is not without fault, as long as the Demonizer goes crazy, it is enough to destroy a street and break through the line of five fully armed soldiers.

Once the demonizer gets out of control, it will be a small natural disaster, a man-made disaster that will cause other people to suffer losses.

Even the demonized ones themselves have accepted that they are indeed useless people who should be excluded from society, and they are indeed despicable people who should not be close to the crowd. They even have to admit that they deserve to be like this, and they should be like this.

Becoming a demon means that you are unlucky. Most demons have never even been angry, they just lament why they are the unlucky ones.

They are about to be domesticated and become real humanoid beasts who consider themselves inferior and despicable - they are indeed wrong, so all this is probably the retribution of fate.

——This world full of difficulties does not love its people, and the demonizers are the sacrifices of all things to the world.

There are even such crazy remarks that appear and make noise about them.

Until a city belonging to the demonizer appeared.

A city without any other ordinary people, composed entirely of demonized people. Even if they go crazy or become deformed, it is just the result of the demonized ones.

Until the ordinary people were unwilling to let the demonized people own even this dilapidated and almost abandoned city, and angrily wanted to wipe them all out, not allowing them any possibility of living with dignity.

The demonizers were truly shocked, shocked, and then angry!

It wasn't until then that they finally understood that if they just gave up blindly, they would have nowhere to go.

At this moment, the pursuing fleet has emerged on the horizon, and it is beginning to appear impressive. Cicero took the lead in pressing his hand on the energy-gathering crystal of the city cannon in front of him. On the barrel, the grid-filled source crystals shone brightly. This light was not dazzling, but it illuminated the faces full of perseverance and anger.

If there are no cannonballs, use your own source energy and soul as cannonballs.

If there is no city wall, use your own flesh, blood and bones as the wall.

Standing at the forefront, they could see that the sun had set and darkness covered the world. Under the dim moonlight, the dazzling lights of warships rose from the distance. Their engines roared and roared, just like landslides and tsunamis. .

"fire!"

However, with a concise and powerful command sound, the atmosphere immediately began to tremble.

One after another arcs of source energy drew bright arcs of light in the dark mid-air, crossing most of the field of vision like a rainbow, and projected towards the fleet.

Thousands of dazzling meteors burst out and fell, carrying shock waves and explosions that made the atmosphere roar.

The formation of the fleet in the distance is somewhat scattered, but still stable. They held up the energy shield, but their speed inevitably slowed down.

But that's not the end.

"continue!"

Cicero ordered again, and the first batch of demonized ones who were unconscious due to overload of source energy were moved down by others, while the second batch of demonized ones came to the front and silently supplied their own power to the source energy cannon.

Then there was another round of roars and explosions.

And in the midst of the roar and explosion, a red and white giant mecha was flying rapidly in the night sky. Funya wanted to take advantage of the fleet being slowed down by the city's artillery fire to intercept it, trying to prevent the city from entering the range of the naval gun. within.

At the top of the command tower, Su Zhou looked down at everything.

"The Demonizer has never resisted before."

He whispered to himself, with an indescribable emotion in his tone: "For thousands of years, they have always felt that becoming a demon is shameful and a bad thing that causes trouble to others. They feel inferior, despise themselves, and Despicable, they are willing to let themselves be trampled along with the mud and water, and they dare not even take a step forward until death. No one is more humble and humble than them."

"But now they have courage."

Because they have hope.

Su Zhou silently looked around at the people's hearts in the entire city. He could feel that the willpower was gathering, and it was pure brilliance.

Why can the Demonized One be unable to move forward?

Because they don’t know where the road is, they can’t imagine a better future. They are like demons in this wandering city. Before stepping into this city, they never imagined that they could still be treated fairly. There is a city that won’t Some people discriminate against them, and a city where they can live like human beings can accommodate them.

The medicine you need to cure yourself of self-abasement is hope.

With hope, there is a desire.

With a desire, people will take action.

Of course, some people may choose to pray to God and expect God to realize it for them.

But other people will choose to stand up and innovate.

"I don't need to be a god, Yara. I can, but it's not necessary."

Su Zhou murmured to himself. He stared at the endless sparks that were igniting in the whole city and laughed softly: "I just need to let them know that they can have, may have, and will have a better future—— They deserve it all."

“Then they will reach out and take that future for themselves!”

"Those who cannot be saved by God will not save themselves. This is true in the multiverse and even beyond the multiverse."

The red snake spirit lay on the man's shoulder. He swung his tail and looked far away: "Even if you make a wish, you must at least state the wish and location clearly when praying, so that God who has time can fulfill it."

"Su Zhou, what are you going to do next?"

Su Zhou said nothing.

He reached forward.

Not long ago, Emmas from the seaside city provided him with a gift from Rozelia.

The disaster expert with a complicated past was very satisfied with what Su Zhou had done. Now the eyes of the world are focused on the Xiguang Association. The coastal city has successfully transferred its city body to the sea. Even a full-scale attack by the Imperial Navy would not be able to prevent the seaside capital from leaving.

What's more, the Imperial Navy is originally divided into three parts, and it is impossible to go all out.

And this gift is the design drawing of the source energy engine with the ‘Chu Yao Sacred Rock’ as the core.

Rozelia knew that Su Zhou had recently obtained a large piece of Chuyao Sacred Rock, and this gift would definitely be useful.

Although he didn't know that the Chuyao Sacred Rock had been used by Su Zhou to fuse with the Sacred Tree of Burning Firewood and turn it into a sacred tree seed to regenerate the sacred tree, this design was indeed of great significance to Su Zhou.

Because, this design drawing is essentially one of the top magical powers possessed by the Sacred Tree, the Sacred Tree, when it was still alive in the past.

"Light of eternity."

Closing his eyes, Su Zhou reappeared the veins of supernatural power in his heart, and his body began to simulate the structure of the Holy Sun Crystal, assimilating the power of the sacred tree in his body with the power of the fire-burning sacred tree.

What was the world of Aian like in the beginning?

Su Zhou guessed that it must be darkness.

Because only in a dark world, the sacred tree will absorb the chaotic darkness, then ignite itself and turn into light, providing the energy needed for the survival of all living beings it breeds, and then derive an entire world.

God said, let there be light. This is the beginning of creation.

And if it were the World Tree, it would be its own incarnation as light.

This is the original intention of burning firewood, to burn up the firewood of chaos and bring light to the world.

On the continent of Aian called 'Eternity', the sacred tree that released light withered due to some unknown reasons. Its corpse was ignited and continued to shine on the world as the sun, while its spirit turned into the Demon Moon. The world brings disasters, but in essence, they are just accidents caused by excessive blessings.

Su Zhou wanted to reproduce that light.

There are no accidents, no malice, no disasters and curses caused by excessive blessings, just the radiance of an ordinary holy day.

He wanted to show the brilliance that the fire-burning sacred tree showed to the world when it transformed into a holy day.

He wanted to let this land, where even survival has become a huge problem and full of disasters and sufferings, know that the original creator of all things actually loved them.

Even the demonizers are among them.

Therefore, in the man's palm, which is gradually crystallizing, there is a faint light that is condensing temperature and power among countless crystals that are refracted and focused... Then, after overlapping and focusing thousands of times, this ray of light ignites the source. able.

A little fire lit up at the top of the Wandering City.

Immediately afterwards, it burned!

In the center of the distant Xiguang Mountains, on the high tower, the seedlings of the fire-burning sacred tree seemed to be sensing something. This petite sacred tree shook its branches slightly, causing the flames burning on its branches to sway, as if it was communicating with its father on the other side. 'echo.

And at the same time.

"Hey!"

Below the city, Cecilia, the daughter of Cicero, was dragging a demonized warrior who was unconscious due to exhaustion of source energy onto the hospital bed.

The little girl who joined the medical team is now working hard to help the wounded and take care of the traumatized. She does not stay in the safe rear just because she is the leader's daughter.

Her father is ahead, trying his best for the future of all demonized people, including her own, so she should do something for herself and her father who works hard for her!

The aftermath of the continuous explosions is faintly coming from the distance. The huge explosions and roars are not caused by the incomplete city cannons in the city. They are obviously the abilities of Sister Funia.

She was fighting with the commander of the fleet, and Cecilia already had a picture of the two fighting in her mind. The red mecha and the powerful professional were fighting each other, and the huge light body roared in the air, like a mountain and a stream. The clouds crisscrossed each other, sparking thunder in the sky.

Although Sister Funya has some problems with her head, she is indeed a good person and she has done more than her father.

Cecilia knew that in order to live up to their efforts, all demonized people were trying their best just like herself, so that they could live a stable life in the future.

"But why?"

After hurriedly picking up another unconscious demonizer, an uncle with a beard, Cecilia dragged the stretcher and with some difficulty dragged it to a safe zone deep in the city for care.

During this process, the girl couldn't help but think: "Until now, I still don't understand why those bad guys are coming to kill us when we haven't done anything."

"Obviously we just picked up an abandoned city and farmed and hunted to support ourselves. No one was in the way?"

"We just want to live, why would anyone want to stand in the way?"

This confusion lingered in the girl's heart. She wiped her sweat and did not think deeply.

Because there is no answer to this question, even if you ask, it is just "It's always been like this."

The world of Aian has been like this since ancient times.

So it seems to be the truth.

There is a dark cloud hanging over the head of the demonizer, which blocks the light and brings endless night. Even the humble wish to live, this darkness will not allow it. It will swallow up all the demonizers and transform them into Become your own nourishment.

Perhaps, this is just because Wuyun himself wants to live, so he regards the demonizer as price and nourishment.

But even if it’s ‘always been the case’, it doesn’t mean it’s correct.

Just when Cecilia whispered "drink" and mustered up the strength to push the unconscious middle-aged demonized person from the stretcher to the hospital bed.

Suddenly, a ray of light penetrated the rocks and walls, passed through the steel and pipes, came from above, and reached the safe zone deep in the city.

It was colorless, soft, with a little warm glow.

Wherever the light passed, there seemed to be no change, but suddenly, the demonizer who was originally in a coma due to energy disorder suddenly groaned. These people should have been sleeping for a few hours, but they woke up with a splitting headache and body aches. The demonizer woke up from his coma in a daze, and then looked at his hands in surprise.

They no longer feel pain. The light brings flowing source energy, which passes through their bodies, taking away all the stagnant corruption, the source energy that brought about the demonic disease, and also takes away their accumulated fatigue.

"Oh?"

Cecilia stared blankly at her arms. The girl's right forearm should have been covered with deformed scales and wrinkles. That was proof that her ancestors had some kind of dragon blood inheritance and could be transformed into demons. Disease shows the glory in the blood in a distorted way.

However, now, these distorted body parts are gradually regressing, just like the flow of time in reverse, the source energy carried in the light flashes, they heal the pain, reverse the changes, and resurrect the dying people, as if all No harm ever happened.

Warm light filled the entire city.

"This, this light is?!"

On the front line, Cicero, who insisted on not falling, suddenly felt refreshed. The extreme emptiness caused by all the energy being drained originally made him hungry and painful, but now, the light restored his physical strength, making this person The commander regained his energy and did not fall to the ground on the spot.

He raised his head in surprise, but before Cicero could turn his head to look in the direction of Su Zhou, the middle-aged mercenary saw a grand golden-red mushroom cloud rising from the distance, with dazzling light and a voice. After a while, it came rolling in with a shock wave.

Funya won - with the artillery support of the Wandering City, the pursuit fleet could not catch up with the city, nor could it help the fleet leader defeat the pioneer explorer. They had failed, so they slowed down and stared at the demon with hatred. The departure of the transformers.

In the deep darkness, the whole city was silent.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the top of the tower that was shining brightly.

The white-haired man raised his right hand high, and the bright starlight shone in his palm. It burned like a newborn sacred fire torch.

In the almost lightless night, Su Zhou lit up a star.

Illuminating the dawn of the demonizer.

Then, there was cheering like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, reaching up to the stars, moon and clouds.

——Holy Calendar, year 8284, February 12th.

In the year of the disaster month, winter.

The Xiguang Society was founded in the Misty Mountains. The leader of the society, Professor Sweetley, cut through the mountains, allowing coastal airflow to interact with the mainland, forming a wind barrier surrounding the old Misty Mountains and today's Xiguang Mountains.

In the same month of the same year, the Demonized City and the Wandering City set out from the southern aristocratic territory of the Asmodei Empire and marched towards the Xiguang Mountains. The 15th Army was ordered to attack and was defeated on the east side of the Northen Plain.

In March of the same year, the Xiguang Association accepted the Wandering City to be stationed on the outskirts of the Xiguang Mountains. The leader of the association, Professor Swetley, took action to transform the city and lit a fire for the Wandering Dust to prove its sanctuary.

In September of the same year, the Xiguang Society continued to grow. More than 100,000 demonizers of all types fled to the Xiguang Mountains from all directions, and successively established villages and cities under the guidance of the Xiguang Society. Demonizers surrounded the Xiguang Mountains. The residential area has taken shape.

The Xiguang Society has officially become a large force spanning the southeast and dominating the eastern region.

On September 16 of the same year, the great chief of the Northland barbarians arrived in the Xiguang Mountains in person and asked to see Professor Svitley.

Allied countries were shocked.