My mythical world

Screams and calls for help filled the entire royal city. In the sea of ​​​​blood, the fallen prince raised Frostmourne high and ignited the flames of revenge. Whether it was his father, brothers, sisters, or even the fiancée who betrayed him, he was either beheaded or killed by the gangster. Swallowed by the roaring resentful souls in the sea of ​​blood.

In the long dark night, the sky is filled with blood. Countless ferocious heads are sinking and floating in the sea of ​​blood, making screams. One after another, ghost hands are dragging people into hell. In fact, this is also the case. With the royal city as the center, one by one. The bloody ghost grabbed millions of people and sank them into the sea of ​​blood. No matter how they struggled, it was useless. Undead souls emerged one after another in the sea of ​​blood.

The next day.

The tragedy that happened in the Violet Kingdom shocked people all over the continent. On the street, one after another newsboys were selling newspapers that had been urgently printed overnight. Today's newspapers were out of stock one after another. Pedestrians stopped to pick up newspapers on the street. Looked up.

"Big news!" Last night, the capital of the Violet Kingdom was destroyed, and the fallen prince Charlotte murdered his father, brother, and wife! 》The shocking headline alone took up one-sixth of the newspaper's page, and the story will be explained below.

"As we all know, since the defeat of the national destiny on Zulfa Island, Prince Charlotte has been in a state of depression and mental disorder. She has been spurned by her father, her fiancée and the people. Everyone in Violet is ashamed.

Last night, something happened for unknown reasons. According to reporters and people thousands of miles away, it was suspected that a mysterious black box appeared, turning Prince Charlotte into a demon, and the Holy Sword in the Atrium turned into Frostmourne.

The Violet King City was destroyed overnight, and the sea of ​​​​blood surged into the sky. Dead corpses crawled out of it to seek revenge on the living. The undead souls are not extinguished, and even the frost dragons emerged from the depths of the earth. The undead natural disaster appeared. The Violet Kingdom is being invaded by the undead natural disaster. .

Wherever the dead have passed, there is a stream of blood, and there are no chickens or dogs left. The critical St. Adam Free Federation has urgently summoned a million troops, and will soon ride on the magic iron dragon to defeat the undead natural disaster. According to the prediction of the great sage, if the fallen army is not eliminated in advance, the undead will continue to grow like a snowball in the future, and even the St. Adam Free Federation will not be able to withstand it! "

From the day newspapers were invented, they have never been so popular. Both upper-class elites and lower-class civilians have taken out silver coins to buy this. This is one of the four major forces in the Atrium. In one night, the capital was destroyed, and tens of millions of people were wiped out. The unjust souls demanded their lives, and were replaced by crazy undead souls, who longed for the flesh, blood and souls of the living.

"King, do you know what happened to Charlotte?" Princess Dana asked in the Round Table Council Hall in London.

In the equal Round Table Council, the First Knight secretly peeked at Princess Dana. Angel said without noticing: "When we fought with him before, heroes cherish each other. I admire his knightly character. But I don't know Why is he like this now, bewitched by the devil?"

Recalling the battle that year, An Qi discovered that there was something strange about Charlotte at that time, and her aura was contradictory, as if two souls were fighting for control of the body.

"Is it a natural disaster of the undead? The best time to eliminate it is at the beginning, otherwise it will continue to be delayed, and it may lead to a catastrophe." First Knight Lance reminded.

"Saint Adam has sent out troops, borrowing the iron dragon. They are marching very fast and can reach the Violet Kingdom within three days. During this period, I am afraid that Violet will suffer heavy casualties. For fear of something changing, I want to ride Red first. "Long investigates the enemy's situation." An Qi wants to go deep into the enemy's territory alone.

Naturally, the knights of the Round Table changed their expressions, and each one of them advised: "How can the king put himself in danger? What's more, there is a great sage in Saint Adam, who will definitely be able to use magic tools to predict the enemy's opportunities."

Among them, Angel's apprentice Purity Knight Delia even said that instead of the Knight King getting involved in danger, it would be better for her to go there herself.

In the end, the round table meeting came to an end, and Angel was persuaded by everyone. He wrote a letter to contact Saint Adam and the Magic Empire to discuss the crusade against the Violet Mutation.

The Magic Iron Dragon is a magic train that runs on a fixed track. It is extremely fast, but the gathering of a million troops does not happen overnight, not to mention the logistics and food.

When St. Adam mobilized urgently, no one expected that the undead natural disasters would invade at such a terrifying speed in the Violet Territory. The great sage used the eyes of the sky, and the female leader of the Magic Empire borrowed the magic net to spy, but all failed.

All external forces that invade the plague realm of the undead natural disasters are swallowed up. The natural disasters like the black tide continue to spread, marching day and night. Do the dead need logistics? Does the deceased need to worry about the wounded?

The plague was rampant along the way as the natural disaster army passed by. Every Violet citizen fell ill and died of the disease before they could escape, and each of the dead individuals turned into a silent knight and merged into the undead army.

Three days later, St. Adam's million-strong army, led by the great sage's disciple, Marshal Ma Luo, invaded the territory of Violet. Along the way, there were many bones and no one. When they were wondering where the enemy army was, the horses under them , the monster roared uneasily.

The elite generals looked around with greatly changed expressions. At the end of the horizon, a wave of black plague rushed towards their faces. They exuded the aura of death and made no movement at all. They just kept moving forward with bone knives and spears. Visual inspection estimates that the undead army is at least tens of millions!

Marshal Ma Luo drew his sword in despair. Before he died, he saw the giant frost dragon roaring proudly in the sky. The blue will-o'-the-wisps were overlooking the bottom. On the dragon's back was a white-haired prince holding Frostmourne in his hand, gazing at the world.

Within three days, a billion Violet people were devoured by the undead natural disaster. No one expected that Charlotte would move so quickly. By the time Saint Adam had assembled his army, he had already fallen into his trap. A million elite troops were completely wiped out!

The undead natural disaster became more powerful, and the black plague swept through the atrium, leaving no survivors. Along the way, it brings disaster, plague, war, and death. After the news came out, the whole world was shocked.

This is an army of more than 1 billion undead. Even if it kills people, it will kill the holy sword to pieces. How could the fallen prince invade so fast? I am afraid he has evolved into a god of death. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the three major forces, the St. Adam Federation, the Magic Empire, and the Lion Kingdom, formed a coalition and must pursue a battle to determine victory or defeat. It cannot be consumed in competition with the undead natural disasters.

The King of Knights summoned the Knights of the Round Table, leaving only his apprentice Delia and the princess and other knights to take charge of the overall situation. She led an army of 5 million knights to jointly support Saint Adam.

For some reason, before leaving, when An Qi drew her sword, a knight drew his sword and killed a poisonous snake that climbed onto the scabbard. The red poisonous blood dripped on the sword blade, and An Qi felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. touch.

On the way, something strange happened. When the army was stationed and resting, King Angel was washing in the stream alone. Because of her special status, she did not want others to discover her secret, so she naturally kept other people away.

While bathing in the Angel River, there was a rustling sound coming from the bank, and the grass was shaking, but before she could do it, she was startled. A squirrel playfully ran away holding the holy sword on one side.

"Don't run!"

Angel was frightened and hurriedly got up from the river, wrapped in a simple white cloak and went to chase the squirrel.

The chase got further and further, and gradually, Angel found that everything became unfamiliar. She was getting further and further away from the army, and the surrounding area became quiet.

"Plop."

The naughty squirrel wrapped the holy sword and fell into a lake deep in the forest. The lake was not big, about ten meters in diameter, with crystal clear bottom and green grass on the bank. Angel walked forward suspiciously, looked around carefully with her green eyes, and asked:

"Who took my sword? Do you know what kind of sword it is?"

She summoned the sword of victory in her heart, but it fell into the sea without any response. Angel knew that someone he couldn't afford to offend had taken action. But why would such a person want to snatch her holy sword? Is there such a powerful person in the courtyard?

Just as her suspicions continued, ripples were heard in the clear lake. Following Angel's cry, a black-haired male god appeared in the middle of the lake. He had a kind face, sympathized with the world, and came to save the people, just like a saint. Father and Son.

The black-haired holy father held a golden holy sword in his hand and asked kindly: "Noble King of Knights, is this the golden holy sword you dropped?"

Angel, who was tightly wrapped in a cloak, had a strange expression on her face, and there were drops of dew on the tips of her golden hair, like water dripping from the eaves, constantly dripping down, making her face even more delicate and delicate.

Angel replied with a strange expression: "No, what I dropped was not this sword, but a sword hidden in a green wooden scabbard."

The Golden Holy Sword was dead. She had also heard the name of this artifact. She heard that it was the proud work of the ancient God of Fire. Its single-round power and fame were still in her own Sword of Victory. But after all, it is not his own, not to mention that the sword of victory has special meaning to him.

Hearing Angel's answer, the black-haired Holy Father in the lake nodded and sank to the bottom of the lake again. Just when Angel guessed what he was going to do next, ripples soon appeared in the lake, and the black-haired Holy Father appeared again, The holy sword he held in his hand this time made Angel, who was always very nervous, widen her eyes in disbelief.

This is a sword, a holy sword known to all Hill people. It is the origin of the concept of weapons and symbolizes destruction and war.

The old divine genealogy of the ancient "Hil Calendar" ended because of it, and the Three Realms War in ancient times also ended because of it. Nothing can be destroyed and nothing can be cut. It symbolizes original sin and invincible power, which no one in the world does not desire.

"Honest King of Knights, is this Holy Sword of Original Sin the one you dropped just now?"

Angel: "."

"No, I didn't drop this sword. What I dropped was a knight's sword."

In the end, Angel restrained her inner greed and chose to answer honestly.

This time, the black-haired Holy Father sank to the bottom of the lake again. Just when Angel was curious about what else he would take out, the Holy Father emerged again and took out a familiar sword with a green scabbard.

"King of Knights, is this the elf sword you dropped?"

"Yes, that's right." Angel replied without hesitation.

She raised her steps and walked slowly across the lake. She took the Holy Sword from the Holy Father's hand. A hint of cunning flashed through her green eyes. She rushed forward and hugged this funny god tightly:

"Dad, you are teasing me again. According to the story, shouldn't you give me the Holy Sword of Original Sin in the end?"

As she spoke, she began to move coquettishly in the arms of the Holy Father, like a little golden cat that had not yet grown up. She didn't notice it at first, but when the Holy Father emerged from the lake for the second time, she remembered the fables her father told her in the Elf Forest when she was a child.

In the story, it is the woodcutter and the Lord God, and what is dropped is the axe. Unexpectedly, I would become the protagonist in the story today. After Angel was born, he collected information and vaguely knew his father's identity. He was the mysterious god of joy and mischief. Such behavior was indeed his style.

The last Holy Sword of Original Sin made her 100% sure.

Feeling the coquettishly twisting body in his arms, and listening to her yelling about the Holy Sword of Original Sin, Luo Er smiled bitterly: "You still can't escape the eyes of the little naughty kid. I thought you had forgotten dad a long time ago."

"You haven't come to see me for so many years. I thought you and everyone in the Elf Forest didn't want me anymore. I heard that the divine world was closed and the roads between the worlds were difficult to walk. I wanted to go home several times, and finally Still haven’t returned due to various reasons.”

Angel let go of Luo Er and pulled him to the shore with a smile on her face, "Dad, this time I come, I want you to see my growth. When I was a child, you always hit me on the head with branches during sword competitions. , this time I want to avenge my shame!"

On the shore, Angel is not like a king in front of the Knights of the Round Table, but a pure girl. She has a very relaxed smile, holds the sword of victory in both hands, and is eager to challenge her father.

Luo Er also wanted to take the opportunity to see her growth, so he broke a branch from the tree and waved to the grown-up Angel, "Come on, little troublemaker, let me see your growth over the years."

What followed was a fight between dragons and tigers, and the fight was so intense that the sun and the moon lost their light, the sky and the earth became pale, the space shook, and the universe ceased to exist.

"Ouch, it hurts. It hurts."

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny. The fierce battle in Angel's mind did not appear. She was still hit on the head by a branch as usual. She had obviously grown a lot, and all major sword skills were at her fingertips. Not to mention that she did not hurt her father at all, not even touching the corner of his clothes.

Clang.

Angel dropped the sword of victory and stuck it on the ground. She turned up her nose and said, "No fight, no fight. Dad is always cheating."

Luo Er also put down the branch, "It's not that I'm cheating, but although you have grown up, your mind is not as simple and short-term as before. Angel, have you been fighting for yourself over the years?"

Angel sat on the ground and waved his hands carelessly, "I now have citizens who support me, companions who trust me, and close friends. Why don't I live for myself?"

It seemed that she was still unaware of the seriousness of the problem. Luo Er shook his head and said, "The road you choose must be completed on your knees. I hope you will remember the words I said to you when we parted."

"Which sentence is it?"

Angel turned around and asked, but there was no one behind her, and her father had already left.

Angel's lips moved, and her heart felt a little empty. She murmured in words that only she could hear: "You will always have to stay true to your original intention. I know why you came here, dad, but there are hundreds of millions of people behind me. , I can’t escape.”

After saying that, she picked up the holy sword and stood up. Not far away, Angel heard the shouts of her companions.

"King of Knights, where did you go just now? We have been waiting for 20 minutes." The loyal knight Bede asked. The normal time for the king to bathe is less than 10 minutes. This is on the way to the march, and the soldiers are very fast.

"Only 20 minutes?" An Qier's heart moved. She had just reunited with her father and had a sword fight for a while. Logically speaking, it would be half a day, but she had already known about her father's magic.

The King of Knights mounted his horse and said, "All troops set out!"

Finally, she glanced back at this unknown and mysterious forest, and embarked on the journey without any nostalgia.

"The turning point, the beginning of the downhill road, the fate is really wonderful." Rohr's emotion came from the forest.

PS: Thanks to the leader of Zi Yanyan for the reward. I am the first cute leader in my life. I am so moved. If I have one, I will be worth ten thousand. I have been exhausted physically and mentally due to something recently. I have been recuperating these days. I will definitely update more when my spirit recovers and my condition returns. Recently, the website has changed its algorithm recommendation, and the new recommendation has plummeted, giving me headaches. Maybe this is life. We can only do our best and depend on destiny.