My mythical world

Outside the desolate city of Dunlun, the loyal knight was fighting the rebellious knight. The two were incompatible. Loyalty and betrayal, this was the battle between the holy sword and the magic sword.

The swords and shadows illuminated the night. The ancient city in the distance was like a fallen lion king. How glorious it was in the past, how desolate it is now. There is not a single one left among the millions of people.

"Ka Ka."

At this time, the void in the suburbs shattered like a mirror. The two knights who were fighting fiercely stopped at the same time. Lance and the frost dragon also turned their heads at the same time.

"How, how is it possible."

Delia showed an incredible expression. She saw that the knight king who had returned to his true form was extremely beautiful. The blood-stained armor added to his heroic spirit. She stood on the ground holding the holy sword. On the other side, Charlotte, who had turned into a black and red monster, was a hundred meters tall.

There were thousands of blood eyes on the demon tentacles. The mental shock from the terrifying blood eyes was enough to make the soul fall, but at this time, the blood eyes closed painfully, and drops of blood and tears flowed out. The black and red tentacles were dancing wildly and turned into ashes.

The dignified king of demons, Charlotte, was turned into ashes under their eyes. The frost dragon let out a mournful cry and flapped its wings to rush towards the black wreckage of Charlotte.

After solving the big enemy, most of the obsession in her heart dissipated. Angel staggered and could no longer stand steadily.

Delia, who was hidden under the armor, showed crazy eyes. There was no better situation than this. The Knight King fought to the death to solve Charlotte. There was no demon king suppressing him above his head. Both sides were injured. Wouldn’t the atrium be hers?

Delia felt that maybe she was the chosen one. Two tigers fought, and hyenas fought for food. However, when her eyes swept over the devilish knight Lance next to her, she couldn't help but pause. This first knight of the round table undoubtedly had the ability to suppress her.

Moreover, he was also a prince of a country, and he was not inferior to him in politics and military affairs. If he had him, she would not have a chance to succeed.

Delia was guessing about the aftermath, while Lance stood quietly on the ground, his eyes still looking at the lifeless remains of the prince.

"Knight King, how are you?" Bede rushed forward to straighten Angel.

The restored Knight King surprised him, but his loyalty remained unchanged.

"Hoo, hoo."

The frost dragon on the opposite side was licking the black ash on the ground. A gust of wind blew, and the black ash flew all over the sky. Charlotte was indeed deader than dead. Angel's heart was relieved. She felt her eyelids were very heavy, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. She wanted to go back to the familiar Elf Forest and sleep forever.

"Knight King, do you think you won?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to Angel's side. Her originally tired eyes suddenly became bright. She looked at the black ash swaying in the wind in disbelief. Charlotte was not dead yet? ! How could this be possible? Even her soul was broken and could not be broken anymore. How could it reappear?

"The attack just now was indeed terrible. It undoubtedly killed me."

The black ash was floating, and the black air was flowing in the air. A demon king slowly walked out of the dark Dunlun King City. At this time, his helmet was taken off, and his white hair was fluttering. The white-haired prince waved his hand, and Frostmourne flew from a distance. He held the sword in one hand, and the sword stood upright in front of him.

"You are very good, worthy of being my lifelong enemy. You saved my life at the moment of death, but that's all. Didn't you ask where the millions of people in Dunlun City went? They are all in my body, and how many lives do I have?

Eight million? Nine million? Ten million? I can't even count them myself. I carry the evil of this world with my own body, and all sins are attributed to me. I am one, and I am also ten thousand. The Lord God will also be killed by me in the lower world. Who in the world can destroy me except the Supreme God?

And the Supreme God is an existence that maintains order. Regardless of good or evil, I represent the dark side of the world and am also a part of the world tree."

A huge black meat mountain emerged from Charlotte's body. The meat mountain was like soft mud, and ghost faces appeared in the twisted state. These were all the souls of people devoured by him. The demon tentacles reappeared, waving to the sky like fangs and claws, and scarlet blood eyes appeared in various parts of the meat mountain and tentacles.

At this time, he was the embodiment of fear, indescribable. The mental attack that was launched instinctively made Delia move away painfully. No one expected that Charlotte's life was so tough. How many people he ate, how many lives he had.

Angel tried her best and used all her understandings in her life, but in the end, she only killed him, while he still had millions of lives, immortal and indestructible, and his demon soul would live forever.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Angel pushed Bede away and tightly grasped the holy sword in her hand. Her eyes did not show despair or giving up, but she was still as firm as ever. She was not afraid of death, so how could she be afraid of Charlotte's comeback?

She barely stood up straight, holding the holy sword tightly in both hands, staring at the huge demon opposite, "It seems that no matter I or the great sage, everyone has underestimated you. Your strongest point is not strength, but immortality. How many lives you devour, how many lives you have.

I just want to ask, carrying the lives and souls of so many people, are you at peace? Is your soul pure?"

The tentacles dancing to the sky, the scarlet and terrifying blood eyes, the indescribable true body that looks like mud and flesh, they are a mixture of millions of souls and flesh, and different screams and wails come from them. Charlotte did not simply devour their lives and souls, but used himself to bear all the sins. He exists in the hearts of everyone, but not in anyone.

Standing on the meat mud, the white-haired prince replied: "If you want to become a hegemon, you will naturally have to endure all kinds of sins and pains. In the future, all the living beings in the courtyard will be me, and I will be the courtyard. All things will reappear in a new appearance, and when the time comes, everyone will be united in their hearts. There will never be betrayal, all living beings are equal, and I will become the true King of the Middle Court, the King of Eternity.”

The tentacles behind him trembled faster, and the scalp of those who looked at them with bloody eyes was numb. Looking at the immortal figure standing in front of him, the prince smiled and said: "My favorite lifelong enemy, let me give you a ride with the strongest gesture, so that you will die without regrets. This can be regarded as my last gift to you." a gift.”

Boom!

Charlotte's body suddenly exploded into a mist of blood. Everyone present didn't know what his plan was. Soon, the blood flow rolled, the whole earth shook, and the already dark sky was instantly covered with a cloud of blood. A layer of red tulle.

"Angel, this move is my most powerful [Immortality·Blood River]. It can instantly release the souls of millions of living beings. I will transform all living beings and bring all things into unity. Let your favorite people of the Kingdom of Heroes come and give you a rest in person. !”

In the shaking earth, plasma surged, blood-colored waves surged, and a sea of ​​blood and a river of blood descended that covered the sky. One after another, terrifying ghosts and resentful skeletons struggled to climb out of the surging sea of ​​blood. Since being swallowed by Charlotte, , they finally came out for air.

"Uuuu, I'm in so much pain, my son, why do you want to kill me?"

The approaching sea of ​​​​blood raised a smelly blood mist, and heat waves rolled in. The original Violet King seemed to have been skinned, and Oscar III, covered in blood, crawled out of the thick blood river.

"Charlotte, I'm sorry for you, but you won't treat me like this. I'm in so much pain. I'm imprisoned in hell. Life is worse than death. Please let me die. Please let me be freed." The flesh and blood are blurred, and I will never be resurrected. The former beautiful Princess Elizabeth with a red and pink skull also crawled out of the blood river with her skinny upper body exposed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly there was the sound of thousands of troops and horses. It was the original Royal Guards of the Violet Palace. Tens of thousands of bloody knights rushed out of the blood river. They held high their black and red spears and raised their red violet flags. , one after another charged towards the Knight King and Bede who were surrounded in the front.

One after another, horrific corpses floated out of the sea of ​​blood, hell resurrected, the world was like a prison, and hundreds of ghosts walked at night.

In one breath, Charlotte vomited out all the souls and flesh he had swallowed since his fall. This was his strongest state and also his weakest state.

Bede, who was trapped in the blood sea of ​​resentful souls, was guarding the King of Knights with his sword. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He saw the Violet People, the garrison of Dunlon City and millions of people in the endless river of blood. This is really terrifying. Just looking at it makes my scalp numb. How can a person's body hold so much blood and soul.

Even if you have this ability, won't your mental consciousness be confused? Thousands of souls are roaring and wailing in your head, aren't you crazy?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Crazy laughter came from the sea of ​​​​blood, and the entire city that never sleeps was submerged. Bloody corpses emerged from it, and returned to the familiar life in the Royal City of Dunlon. Everything seemed to have not changed, but their life forms had changed. change.

In the middle of the sea of ​​blood, surrounded by endless resentful souls, the blond real body Charlotte reappeared, with a crazy smile on his face. If you look closely, you will find that he is crying and smiling.

After returning to his true body, the world was at peace, and there were no millions of souls crowded in his head, but he was still so empty and lonely, and only the Frostmourne in his hands could give him warmth.

"Not enough, not enough. I want to devour the world. The entire atrium is mine. I want to be the king of the atrium. I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Supreme God!"

Among them, Emperor Terry's obsession played a role. His greatest ambition was to be on an equal footing with the Supreme God, or even surpass him. The crazy Charlotte unleashed her endless sea of ​​blood and malice.

Countless blood-colored undead armies, including those from his own country, those from St. Adam's million-strong coalition, and the guards from the King of Dunlon City, were all killing each other in all directions under the will of the devil. The sea of ​​black and red blood was like a sea of ​​blood. Lava spreads, swallowing the entire world

Angel saw that other ancient cities in the Lion Kingdom were captured by the undead army, and countless people were wailing and being killed. Wherever the sea of ​​blood spreads, there is no life left, birds and beasts are devoured, and all living things in the world belong to Charlotte.

Undead souls crawled out of the lava-like river of blood, killing each other like ghost train wheels. The entire atrium was dyed black and red. Charlotte single-handedly changed the nature of the world.

At this time, if you look at the atrium from other realms, you will find that the originally colorful atrium is gradually dyed blood red, which is extremely horrifying. Every second, tens of millions of creatures are swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood and transformed into Charlotte's body. The undead finally crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, turned into natural disasters and continued to kill their original companions.

In the beautiful forest of elves, naughty little goblins were flying around. The elf god Obi also looked down at this time. His face was a little strange, "Is this the next copy of the game? Bloody natural disaster? All life Transformed into undead, I wonder if any players will be reincarnated into undead.

Did little Angel lose? Who would have thought that Hill's Box would reappear in the world. Only the most desperate and longing people can see it and touch it. This is despair and hope. "

I remember the naughty little girl back then who was not afraid of anything. She ran around everywhere and even dared to climb the ancient tree of life. For a moment, Obi felt complicated. Isn't this because things in the world are impermanent? How many years have he spent in Hill World? After sending away several generations of world protagonists, he felt that he was a Hill creature, and life on earth became increasingly strange.

Other realms naturally noticed the changes in the atrium. The gods were shocked and looked at each other, but the Supreme God closed the door to the God Realm and prevented them from intervening. The soft-hearted magic goddess Lacus repeatedly tried to rescue Angel, but was blocked by the laws of the God Realm and could only worry secretly.

In the underworld, Queen Alice turned her head curiously, as if she was very interested in the changes in the atrium.

"Bang."

The bloody army charging endlessly, and the familiar faces of the Dunlun people, Bede and Angel who supported and protected each other were like small stones in the waves, and the knight king, who was already at the end of his strength, finally fell down.

The last drop of blood was shed, his lips were pale, and the favorite sword of victory in his hand slipped. Angel looked up at the sky blankly, where blood mist rolled, and the atrium had changed the world.

"When did I take the wrong path?" Before the blood sea flooded and the weapons of the terrifying undead army stabbed at her, Angel's life experience flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

From the initial ignorant birth, when her eyes opened, the first person she knew was her father, followed by Aunt Lux, Elf Sister, etc. The most carefree and free days of her life were in the Elf Forest.

It's a pity that I didn't know what happiness was back then, but I always wanted to grow up quickly, travel around the courtyard, and find out my life experience.

At the age of 12, I went out of the world and came to the human world. Betrayal, fighting, conspiracy, these darkness will always accompany me. If I was 16 years old, after the battle on Zulfa Island, I refused the plea of ​​the Knights of the Round Table and chose to let go.

Become your true self and return to the Elf Forest. Will the courtyard still turn into a world of the dead at this time? Will Dana, Lance and others still die and fall?

"I harmed them."

At this moment, a black box with mysterious patterns all over it appeared in the eyes of the regretful Angel. It was opening a little gap at this moment, as if inviting herself.

She saw despair and hope from the box, and saw the power to save everything. She could use it to return to the island of Zulfa, let time go back, and re-elect the king!

Angel laughed at herself: "Is this the Hill Magic Box that everyone desires? I didn't expect it to invite me too."

She instinctively reached out to touch the black box, but at the last moment of touching it, only one finger away, Angel suddenly stopped. The power to save everything, to make the world peaceful again, to return to that moment, is all this really her original intention? Do you want to deny everything you have struggled for in your life?

"Knight King, you can't fall."

At this moment, she heard the last familiar voice in her ears. It was the loyal knight Bede who was always loyal to her. He seemed to be trying his best to protect her.

At the last moment of her life, Angel suddenly thought of the last words her father gave her: "Don't forget your original intention, and you will succeed."

Suddenly, the hand that was originally thirsting for power to save everything clenched into a fist, "Whether it is failure or betrayal, this is my life, and I have no regrets in life. Re-choosing is just deceiving myself. Aren't the companions and enemies I met along the way the most beautiful scenery in my life?

No matter how sad it is, one day I will say it with a smile."

Outside, the surging sea of ​​blood suddenly paused, and the endless blood mist in the sky stopped rolling. The bloody army holding up spears and swords seemed to be paused. Charlotte in the center of the sea of ​​blood looked at Angel who was surrounded by thousands of swords and was about to be pierced through the heart with a little sadness.

"What a pity! I thought you could accept the power of the magic box and fall with me. But you refused. Is such a pathetic life worth protecting? After you refuse, what awaits you is eternal night."

Blond Charlotte waved Frostmourne, "Kill."

Instantly, the undead army approached, and the sea of ​​blood spread to the entire courtyard again. The loyal knight Bede had his holy sword knocked off. What no one saw was that Angel had already grasped the sword of victory again.

The holy sword, which was originally covered by blood, shone with light, and golden seals were breaking. Angel sang softly:

"This is a battle of justice."

"This is a battle of survival."

"This is a battle of the weak defeating the strong."

"This is a battle of protection."

"This is a one-on-one decisive battle."

As Angel's last chant came out, the seals on the holy sword were broken, runes were flying out, power was being unsealed, and the fragments of the sword were peeling off. Bright light shot out from it, and the surrounding undead illuminated by the holy light turned into ashes, and the sea of ​​blood evaporated.

"Oh no, your holy sword can actually be unsealed."

Charlotte, whose face changed drastically, threw the magic sword in his hand fiercely. With a whoosh, a goat-headed demon emerged from Frostmourne and swooped down to kill Angel who was wrapped in bright light.

"Ouch--"

Twelve seals were released, and the last golden dragon wrapped around the sword came to life. The dragon had eyes and was lifelike. The whole body seemed to be made of immortal gold, and each dragon scale could be seen clearly.

At this time, Angel also said the last sentence, "This is the battle to save the world!"

Boom.

The mysterious holy sword finally showed its true appearance to the world, and the golden dragon roared away. Thirteen of the strongest seals were released, and the phantoms of powerful beings emerged one by one. An elf god nodded, "Admit it."

The magic goddess: "Admit it."

The last one was a mysterious god, who also nodded: "Admit it."

"Dad, I still want to see you again in the end."

After taking a look at the last phantom, Angel smiled and closed her eyes. She held the lightsaber that shone with thousands of lights and gathered the light of hope for all the creatures in the atrium with both hands. She gently waved it towards the sea of ​​blood.

The next moment, all the survivors in the atrium saw the light.