Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

On the way back to the village, Alan remained silent.

He experienced the new power emerging within him.

The practice called 'Evolutionary Flame', given by the god who named himself 'Zhu Zhou', is said to be Zhu Zhou's fundamental practice. It was originally a ball of cyan flames, burning deep in the soul, but soon , as Yalan's own inner radiance was released, the cyan flame gradually turned into green-gold, almost solid lava fire.

The young man raised his arms, which he used to use long knives. He could sense that in the energy circulation channels in his hands, it was this almost substantial power that was flowing. It could withstand extremely powerful impacts and could transport enough energy. The divine power that cuts open the sky and the earth.

Alan stretched out his finger. He gently flicked his finger and pointed it on the weapon. The sword immediately clanged and made a buzzing sound. A chilling song without lyrics sounded and spread rapidly in the atmosphere, causing everyone around him to hear it. The world is filled with an unstoppable sharpness and determination.

——It varies from person to person and according to local conditions. The flame of evolution can indeed be universalized in all heavens and all realms, and is called the fundamental practice of innovation.

At this moment, a mighty sandstorm is sweeping across the world, and the gray-black sand is pressing against the young man who is walking in the wild sand. The young man raises his head, his eyes are focused, and his eyes with green-gold halo seem to be reflected. This is a flaw in natural astronomical phenomena.

Therefore, he stretched out his long sword and chanted a melody in his mouth. Immediately, a blue-white divine light as hot as lava lit up around him, and the majestic energy was compressed and condensed on the blade.

The next moment, violent light exploded, and a pure blue-white sword light exploded with rolling shock waves. The sandstorm in front of him was like the white mist dispersed by a child breathing in front of him in winter, and was blown away. This incomparably shining arc of sword light split, divided, and turned into fragments. The blazing divine light that followed was transmitted dozens of miles away, illuminating the not-so-distant Huiqiu Village.

"Such power..."

Alan couldn't help but be stunned. Such power far exceeded his own limit in the past. Even his father did not reach such a state, but was blocked by the invisible wall.

Cutting through the celestial phenomena with one sword, this is a level that surpasses the extraordinary and the demigod hero... In the past, even if he practiced sword skills and miracles to the extreme, it would be difficult for him to reach such a state.

But with Zhu Zhou's guidance, he actually mastered this level of power.

[There is huge potential in your body that has not been utilized]

Elias's voice sounded, with a faint emotion: "It would be better to say that the 'human beings' in your world are not ordinary at all. They all have incredible power. Everyone can arouse the power of the world just by relying on melody. It is truly an unimaginable natural Taoist body]

Alan didn't care where this power came from, he just knew that no one in Gray Hill Village could stop him now.

However, just as the boy was speeding through the sandstorm all the way back to the village.

He suddenly sensed that there were two completely opposite restrictions coming from around his hometown, but they had almost the same effect.

One is shadow, stagnation, silence, darkness, a restriction that makes people stop and not want to get close.

One is bright, dazzling, twinkling, and dazzling, a prohibition that makes it difficult for people to get close and makes them want to walk around.

The two kinds of restrictions, if activated alone, can make ordinary people leave this place subconsciously. When intertwined, they can drive away everyone who is extraordinary. What's more, there is a sandstorm at this time, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to break through. This guidance, which is heavily blocked by man-made and celestial phenomena, is close to the direction of the restriction.

Directions to Ashhill Village.

Alan's eyes moved slightly, and the young man raised his head and looked solemnly in the direction of Huiqiu Village.

Something seemed to be happening there, and there were noisy sounds, but because the surrounding sandstorm was too noisy and it was still quite far away, it was difficult for him to recognize it.

"Eve...and Uncle Moissan, Aunt Kasla..."

He whispered to himself that although the village used Eve as a human pillar, he was very disappointed, but because his father had passed away long ago, the other villagers did not take care of him, and he still had feelings for Gray Hill Village.

Now, there was obviously an accident ahead, and Alan's pace suddenly became faster.

at the same time.

"attack!"

Ashhill Village is under attack.

Several light-armored sergeants, whose bodies were burning with flames, were shouting war cries, raising their weapons, and rushing towards the monsters made of shadows at the entrance of the village.

Some of these monsters resemble giant wolves, and some have three-headed snake heads. Their bodies are surrounded by waves of gray-black shadows that are visible to the naked eye, and a sad and mournful song can be faintly heard playing.

Under the guidance of this song, even the sandstorm covering the village took on an eerie and eerie charm.

The old man holding a staff stood in the center of the village. He controlled many shadow puppets to block the charge of these flame sergeants, while the trembling village chief was beside him, reciting a long poem, calling for the vegetation to grow and sprout, turning into railings and walls. , intending to divide the sergeants.

However, the cooperation and coordination between the sergeants was extremely skillful. The village chief's intention to divide was difficult to succeed from the beginning, and many grass and tree walls were broken.

"It seems the village has been exposed."

The Shadow Messenger is not afraid at the moment. It is just a beheading team from the Water Fire Temple. It is completely enough to deal with the village chief and the Son of Dark Moon who have not yet completely succeeded. However, if they face themselves, they are still unable to do so.

The only thing that needed to be cautious was reinforcements, but even the arrival of a temple priest could not stop him from retreating.

He raised his staff and recited the Hymn of Amos. Immediately, a majestic force fell from the sky, and a huge ether hand like a star vortex struck a Flame Sergeant.

The power of this giant hand carrying the package was unstoppable. The Flame Sergeant couldn't dodge and seemed to be crushed by the giant etheric hand.

But a brighter light and shadow flashed by, and the female captain suddenly appeared. She held a long sword that seemed to be made of crystal, and slashed with one sword, reaching the palm of the giant etheric hand.

boom! ! !

The violent explosions spread in all directions, and both the female captain and Sergeant Guangyan flew backwards. Both of them spat out a mouthful of golden blood, but their complexions did not change greatly. It was obvious that they only suffered minor injuries that did not affect their combat effectiveness.

In the village, the villagers were shivering. They did not dare to go out. Whether it was a sandstorm or an ongoing battle, they could be killed in an instant. It was just not affected now, but if it was affected, there would be no bones left.

At the bottom of the temple, Eve hugged her knees. She could also sense that there were extremely terrifying impacts and explosions coming from the outside world.

In the past, these sufferings were absorbed and resisted by the artificial Son of God. She could not feel the pain and naturally agreed happily.

However, just last time, when fighting against the cluster of resentful souls, she felt the unforgettable coldness and despair for the first time. The emotion called pain arose in the girl's heart for the first time, but it was difficult to understand how to deal with this emotion. .

"Alan..."

Standing up, the blond girl stood up staggeringly, and all the spells and chains that originally bound her were broken - these ordinary things and ordinary spells were unable to resist the Son of God who had gathered all the evil in the world.

In the past, what really bound the girl was her own heart...but now, her heart wanted to take action.

So take action.

And when Eve arrived outside the temple, what she saw was an almost crazy battle scene.

The Shadow Messenger knew that Gray Hill Village had been exposed, so he wanted to retreat, but the Flame Sergeant and his team were not afraid of death. Even if they blew themselves up and sang songs of self-destruction, they must drag the messenger's puppet and himself to stay.

The village chief was seriously injured at the moment. If the Shadow Messenger hadn't assigned a shadow servant to help him, he would have been killed long ago. However, he was not a very important key point on the battlefield, so no one could repair him. knife.

The confrontation between light and darkness, the interweaving of light and shadow, this grand battle, the brutal fighting, behind it is the general trend of the world formed by the confrontation between the god kings of light and darkness.

Those flame sergeants who go on and on to kill the enemy firmly believe that they are just; and those shadow messengers who control many shadow servants naturally do not feel that it is wrong for them to prey on the weak.

They are all kind and caring to their own people, they are all affectionate to their compatriots, they all hate their enemies, and they all worship the gods devoutly.

——How strange.

However, in Eve's eyes, you, a disabled person who should have been able to touch many people, was stripped of all your brilliance and impassioned skin.

All she saw was nonsense.

"Why do they let others and gods define their happiness?"

The girl thought to herself: "Even though Alan has not asked me, he still wants me to find my own happiness."

"It's not the happiness that God requires."

Why should light and darkness be in opposition? Why do light and shadow confront each other? Is the fight between the Shadowbringers and the Flame Sergeants really meaningful? If all this is false from the beginning, the God Kings of Light and Darkness have no hatred or opposition at all. Their hatred is just a false scene on the surface, just to dress up a drama on the stage...

So……

"Does all this make sense?"

"Does all this make sense?"

Alan, who hurried to the entrance of the village, had the same doubts as the girl.

He watched in amazement the battle between the flame sergeant and the shadow puppet and the messenger. Many powerful puppets were killed, and the sergeant was seriously injured. The four most powerful flame sergeants were besieging the old man holding the staff. There were already several bloody wounds on his body. The dark shadow originally wanted to heal those wounds, but the immortal light marks inhibited this self-healing.

But the old man waved his staff, and a symphony sounded like the roar of the stars. Amos's hymn sounded, and the violent etheric power gathered. In an instant, he caught a flame sergeant, and the rotating shadow nebula smashed his body into pieces. Like a towel that had been wrung out, blood and internal organs leaked from the cracks in the body like water.

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, corpses were scattered all over the village, several houses had been destroyed, and ordinary people among them must not have been spared.

Fortunately, the battle between the two sides had already entered the wilderness, a long distance away from the village. Otherwise, the entire Gray Hill Village would have been plunged into hell.

"Why."

Holding the long knife tightly in his hand, the young man who came all the way watched this scene. He was confused: "My god...didn't you say that the dispute between light and shadow, day and night is false...why do they still want to Fighting so fiercely?"

The young man who grew up in this village had never seen such an intense religious war, and had only fought against a few monster invasions at most. It was difficult for him to understand how anyone could sacrifice their life for the false contradictions of gods.

Even if they don't know it, it's still life - why? Why does God allow it? Why does God watch everything and not hinder it?

Obviously everything started from them, everything was born from them, why can they look at these deaths with such indifference? !

"They...how could they do this?"

"Aren't they gods? Why would they let such a thing happen?!"

He roared with the paranoia of an early teenager and the purest form of rage.

[Because the gods of this world have never made an agreement with anyone. Moreover, Alan, you may think that being correct is the norm in this world, right? But in fact it is not]

And Elias's voice sounded, and he responded solemnly: "In this world, it is indeed rare to say who is right and who is wrong, but there are indeed some people and things that can be called truly wrong."

God actually made the same mistake as Aram.

In the past, Elias once thought that people with correct beliefs were the majority in the multiverse because of Su Zhou... But until he himself began to travel in the multiverse, he met many people and people in the Pioneer Space. Afterwards, I realized that mistakes were more common.

Therefore, this world needs to be correct.

"What exactly could be considered wrong?" Alan asked in confusion.

God replied: "That's too much. More than 90% of things in the world are wrong, but because everyone is wrong, it actually doesn't matter."

[The so-called people are those who are clearly wrong but still think they are right]

“My God, can you reveal it to me?”

[Then, let me tell you a very popular literary story]

In response to the request of his apostle, the god told an incident that he had witnessed in the pioneer space.

[A young man was practicing martial arts with his teacher in a deep mountain forest. Because of a marriage contract made by his teacher in the past, he came out of the mountain world. He didn't care about the marriage contract at first. He just wanted to find an excuse to go out and see the world. But who knew that the other party to his marriage contract was a From a large aristocratic family, the eldest daughter who was originally engaged to be engaged wanted to marry another large family due to political reasons, so she wanted to regret the marriage]

[The young man didn't care about the engagement, and he wanted to regret it, but the big family didn't care what the young man thought. They took it for granted that the other party wanted to take advantage of the engagement, so they despised and abused the young man who came to visit him, and did everything he could to humiliate him. Also drive him out of the door and drive him away】

[Although the young man was a little unhappy, he didn't care about the engagement in the first place. He just pretended that he had never been here and was going to travel on the mainland]

[But the noble thought that having such a person who was engaged to the eldest daughter of their family living in the world had a bad connection with political marriage, so he wanted to harass the young man in everything he did - he wanted to practice martial arts, They sent people to prevent him from going to the martial arts gym. He wanted to study, so he was prevented from joining the academy. He wanted to join the adventure team, but the adventure team was threatened and did not dare to accept him]

[Finally, this big noble wants to kill this young man for possible future benefits]

God said this: [Can you see what is right or wrong from this story? 】

"They don't communicate, they don't speak well."

Alan took a deep breath, calmed down, thought for a while, and said: "They only needed to communicate with each other and know each other's thoughts, so that both parties could get together and disperse easily."

"The verbal insult may just be due to poor upbringing, but if you kill someone, it is a big mistake...and all of this stems from the original sin of arrogance, thinking that you are a powerful being, and not willing to understand other people's hearts."

Having said this, Alan suddenly realized something. He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

In the sky filled with dust, at the top of the sky, in the day and night pantheon where the gods live... How can those gods be willing to understand the hearts of mortals?

How many strong people in this multiverse are willing to bend down and listen to the voices in the world?

[The most important thing is that they actually think they are right]

Elias's voice rang out, waking up Alan who was staring solemnly at the sky. He said calmly: [They feel that everything the martial arts young man did is abominable, so he should be humiliated and take the initiative to regret his marriage. Being manipulated, suppressed, and even killed by them】

[Because the existence of the martial arts young man prevents them from obtaining greater benefits, they hate each other and feel that it is the other party's fault and that the other party deliberately hindered them - even if the martial arts young man actually did nothing, he was just alive]

"What's the final outcome?"

Alan was silent for a while, something vaguely calling in his heart, and he suddenly thought of Eve.

——Isn’t this the case with Eve? She was just alive, but because she had no parents, she became a human pillar. Her happiness was regarded as a mistake, and was completely obliterated and trampled on...

Not only that, not just Eve in this life, but also the real Eve, the real reason...

But all this was a momentary impulse, like an illusion. Alan couldn't bear the intense sense of déjà vu and continued to ask: "The young man became very strong. Did he come back with revenge, or was he killed?"

【neither】

And Elias's voice became a little humorous at this moment: [Do you know why this incident didn't become true in the end? 】

[Because the old man who teaches martial arts in the mountains is actually a sword master. The old sword master followed his disciple all the way. He originally wanted to see how long his disciple could endure and how long he could sharpen his mind.]

[But who would have known that when the big noble family tried its best to suppress the martial arts young man and was about to get slapped in the face by showing off, it was the old man whose temper was even worse than that of the young man. In a fit of rage, he raised the handle of his sword. That great nobleman was all killed]

【Then there is no more. This is naturally wrong. There must be innocent people among the nobles, and it is just suppression, not to the point of actual murder. Many people are not guilty enough to die.]

[However, when an arrogant person meets an even more arrogant person, when a mistake meets a mistake, the weaker one will always have to pay a greater price]

Alan was silent. He did not expect that this story would end like this, full of gray humor.

But he still sighed.

Taking advantage of this moment, Elias seemed to be talking to himself.

[To deal with other correctnesses, you need to discuss the truth, show it, and even occasionally feel guilty]

He said: [But when dealing with mistakes, don’t feel guilty or try to reason, just draw your sword and kill them]

【Where can there be so many correctnesses in this world? Most people act according to their desires, or are beguiled and deceived by others. There are very few people who can truly understand the truth in their own hearts, even if they are misunderstood and regarded as alien by others.

[Being assimilated by others is not a bad thing, but at least you have to know which group you belong to, and not be like them]

[Being played by the gods without knowing it]

After a long silence, Alan still asked the last question feebly: "Why, why do the gods do this...Why do they create such a world?"

However, his hand holding the knife was pressed tightly on the handle.

【Very simple】

Elias stood beside Alan, God was with His messenger, He smiled and guided: "They are wrong, so there is no need to understand all the reasons, just like people don't understand fools - —As Candlelight, what we have to do is arrest them all]

[Now, Aram, my messenger, fulfill the agreement between you and me]

[To defeat them, use the right means]

above the earth.

The Shadowbringer is fighting against the Flame Sergeant who is burning his life. The shadows around him have condensed into a layer of underworld clouds visible to the naked eye. It forms a wall, blocking the slashing and cutting of the bright lightsabers in the hands of the three sergeants.

However, suddenly, right at the entrance of the village, a breath rose up, making him look sideways.

"Is that the boy who made the son of Dark Moon awaken to happiness?"

The Shadow Messenger could naturally identify Alan's identity through the village chief's description, but he was a little surprised at the moment: "Strange thing, how did he get close to the village?"

At this moment, Huiqiu Village has been filled with extremely thick shadows and light powers. Hymns and hymns from both sides are intertwining between heaven and earth, turning into a chaotic melody vortex. In this chaotic field, ordinary people can only remain silent. Because any sound they make, let alone action, is met with double divine power.

But Alan was holding a long knife and approaching them step by step, as if the almost substantial melody field did not exist.

Buzz——

But then, both the Shadow Messenger and the Flame Sergeant heard some slight sound.

It sounded like a slightly vibrating bell, or like a sharp whistling siren.

The immature boy, the trainee Zhu Zhou, tightly grasped the long knife in his hand, and for the first time, tried to warn the entire world, the gods who represented the natural order between heaven and earth, and their messengers.

His sword was burning with blazing fire, as if it was going to burn all the darkness in the world.

"What power is that?!"

"The divine power of blazing light, but it is different from the divine power of the goddess of the day..."

"What's going on? It's obviously the power of light, why is our divine power being suppressed?!"

And the next moment, a sword was extremely bright, and the burning sword light burst out from the young man's body. It was like a thunder that split all the dark clouds and haze, and poked a hole in the sandstorm and sky clouds. It was extremely thick. The clouds were directly cut open by this one, and the incomparable power rushed towards the place where the Shadow Messenger was!

"You are wrong." Such a verdict came from the world above the earth.

"You are wrong."

Such a voice also sounded in the sky, as if some huge existence was laughing: "Did you hear it? Gods of music, you can stop me for a while, but if you don't correct yourself, you will be defeated in my hands."

"Because you have committed many injustices, restrained all sentient beings, arbitrarily tampered with destiny, interfered with freedom and happiness, and even the right to dream."

A rumbling roar came from the sky that no one could touch, accompanied by the angry war roars of the gods, but the laughter was still clear and bright, with determination: "That's why they all should be arrested!"

Like thunder that disperses dark clouds.

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