Characters

Female Soul

Lorraine the Swordsman

Skeleton Warrior

Necromancer Fisid

The Dark Knight Gerst Sman

The first Singing Wasteland

The female spirit appears.

Female Soul (singing): Dark clouds cover the full moon, and the earth groans in pain. The killing of death continues, and the weak creatures are gasping. Gales blew through the wasteland, bringing blood, and rains rained down on the battlefield to wash away the grave sins. Young swordsman, stop, you are approaching the sleeping cemetery.

Swordsman (Salute): Lonely soul, follow your will and pause my steps. Greetings, swordsmen of Doz City. My name is Rollin, the youngest Great Swordsman in ten years. I walked through the wilderness, braving the rain and at night, just to find the source of my sin and get justice from him. Can you, wandering around, show me the way?

Female Soul: Young Rollin, please cherish your fragile life, the source of evil lies ahead, and you are heading for endless death. The owner of the cemetery hates unreasonable visits, and fresh flesh is welcome to him. I'm willing to show you the way home, and in five days, you'll be back to enjoying the warmth of the fire.

Swordsman: Lonely soul, please let me refuse your kindness, and the twenty-day trek will not be wasted. The incessant running kept me away from the cold, the snakes and rats that came and went from time to time gave me food, the heavy rain kept me from worrying about drinking water, and the empty wasteland made it difficult for me to find my way. You say I'm approaching a sleeping cemetery, and my destination seems to be right in sight. I was ready for battle, and my blood was boiling. I beg you again to show me the way forward.

Female Soul: Fearless Rollin, young swordsman, why do you want to run towards endless death? Isn't a beautiful life worth cherishing, isn't an undulating life worth looking forward to? You may imagine a hundred years of loneliness, lonely years, cold heaven and earth, I haunt the night, and even forget the appearance of the sun. The cemetery is ahead, but you'll have to face reproach from the guards.

Swordsman: Lonely soul, listen to me. Who doesn't cherish the good life, who doesn't want to enjoy the pleasures of life? But I carry a heavy blood feud, but I carry the final justice on my shoulders. The cowards of the kingdom fear the declaration of war in the realm of death, and those weak worms ignore naked killing. Sunset Village has been brutally ransacked by necromancers to collect fresh limbs. Two hundred lives, two hundred lives! Crazy slaughter, complete madness! The owner of the cemetery does not rely on the dark background, how can he ignore the 'divine arbitration,' and the source of evil is not to indulge his men, how can there be a raging slaughter? Fifty years of peace have long worn away the toughness of the kingdom; and the long period of happiness has only fattened the pockets of the powerful. They no longer even have the courage to negotiate, and they even have the guts to face it in their crotch. I, a soldier of the kingdom, have left the good fortune of the captain of the guard and left the happy homeland, just to arouse the last vestiges of blood in the kingdom and to seek justice for the innocent people. Behold, this long sword blessed by the God of Light, to whom I swear to defend true justice with my life.

Female Soul (Singing): The road is in the east, and the goal is at the end. The brave choose death, and the coward chases happiness. Who can see the sun tomorrow, the eternal darkness will not dissipate, the eternal darkness will not dissipate......

The female soul disappears.

The second cemetery side

Skeleton Warrior: Stop! unreasonable stranger. You're stepping into the palace of death, you're disturbing the sleeping king. Where you come from, you go back, your life can be secured, and your soul can still belong to you. Otherwise, I'll help you find a bed in the graveyard and a place to stay in hell.

Swordsman: Ridiculous minions, are you buried in the wasteland, called to be a thug? Don't stand in my way, my sword is trembling with excitement. You should be glad that you can stand up again, albeit full of filthy sin. Move your bulky steps and open the free portal of the line, or I'll let you return to the earth.

Skeleton Warrior (Rushing with a sword): An unreasonable stranger who accepts the call of death.

Swordsman (cutting off skulls): The wise are as good as the stream, and the fool is incorrigible. There is no way to change the wrong choice, and it is your destiny to return to the earth.

A group of skeletons appears in all directions.

Necromancer: A living man! a fresh living man. Praise the King of Darkness for the perfect material. The Altar of Evil Spirits needs to be activated, and I'm missing a normal soul. Say your name quickly, and the Great Wizard Fisid will arrange a great funeral for you. How merciful I am, your flesh will be reassembled, your skeleton will become a warrior, and your name will be a source of resentment. As I said, a great funeral.

Swordsman (Dash Out of the Skull): Evil Fisid, you slaughtered the Sunset villagers and defied the 'Divine Arbitration'. The sword of the god of light is summoning justice, and I punish you for your sins on behalf of the kingdom, and justice for the villagers will be repaid today. Wash your neck, set your head, and your fallen soul will be sent by me into the abyss of pain. Don't be delusional to know my name, your cursed power can't infringe on me. Disgusting garbage, your stench has filled the surroundings, let me clean it up.

The necromancer fled to the depths of the cemetery.

The third cemetery is deep

The Dark Knight (Chancellor): Sin is sheltered, the Fall is embraced, darkness returns to the earth, and suffering descends on the earth...... Who's making noise, who's making noise? The sleeping king doesn't want to be disturbed, and the palace of death can't be violated. Still, Fisid, I command you to stand still, you want to wake up the sleeping king, then I promise you, I will let you enjoy eternal sleep first.

Necromancer: Venerable Lord Sman, guardian of the palace of death, lowly Fisid does not dare to disturb the king's slumber, please forgive my carelessness, please accept my accusation. I was about to report to you that a mortal stormed the cemetery, and he tried to offend the authority of the king. You see, he knocks down the tombstones, dispels the fog, and roars. The tranquility of the cemetery is shattering, and the silence of the palace is being destroyed. I beg you to show your majesty and teach him the courtesy he deserves.

Dark Knight: Stop, young warrior! Gust Sman, the Great Knight of Pain and Guardian of the Palace of Death, orders you to put away your impudence. You have broken the silence of the cemetery and violated the iron law of kings. Tell me your name, tell me what you are here for, and you will be judged by darkness, and I will judge you how you die. Show your courage and at least earn a little respect.

Countless zombies and skeletons appeared on either side.

Swordsman: Dear Grand Knight of Siman, I feel the momentum of the strong, (sword salute) Rollin of Doz City salutes you. I have traveled long distances through the wilderness, and I have sacrificed my life to take on a mission, just to get justice that I deserve. If you can't adjudicate fairly, I'll do my best to challenge the source of sin. Look, that sinister necromancer, and behold, that Ficid hiding behind you, this botched coward, slaughtered two hundred innocents in Sunset Village, and he's a rancid executioner. Is it the will of the source of evil, the permission of the sleeping king, that the 'sacred arbitration' has been provoked and the dignity of the two countries has been trampled on?

The Dark Knight: Lorraine, who seeks justice, pay tribute to your courage. Fisid's actions are unrestrained, and the will of the king is not communicated by him. It is not for me to decide on the challenge of the 'sacred arbitration,' but I can assure you that the matter will be in the hands of the king. The authority of kings cannot be denigrated, and the majesty of kings needs to be demonstrated. I know the ins and outs of it, and I want to make the final verdict on your impudence. Warriors die on the battlefield, brave men are buried in duels, blood matches your courage, death makes you famous, your deeds will be sung, and your spirit will continue. Gust Sman, the Great Knight of Pain and the Guardian of the Palace of Death, gives you the opportunity to duel and grant you a glorious death.

Swordsman: Honorable Grand Knight of Siman, Guardian of the Palace of Death, I cannot agree with your words, but I will not insult the glory of the strong. Rollin of Doz City, the youngest Great Swordsman in ten years, challenges you to a duel. With the belief that I will die, and I swear by the sword of the god of light, that I will exchange my glorious victory for the right to seek justice from the king of the slumber, the source of evil. Fisid will be brought to fruition by my own hands, and justice shall be with me.

The fourth cemetery clearing

Swordsmen duel with the Dark Knight.

Necromancer: Stupid Rollin, ridiculous clown, and Lord Sman's power is unmatched. Duel means death, there is still a chance to escape, begging for mercy may live, and fall will give strength. Only the strong can talk about justice, and history must be written by the victors. Fragile resistance can't last, and I'm here to deliver the final blow. Endless hatred, bitter sorrows, resentful spirits that have fallen forever into hell, undead who wander the abyss, curse young Rollin with your resentment. He will die in a foreign land, he will be spurned, he will walk with difficulty, he will be terminally ill, his soul will not be born, and his body will be scattered in the wilderness. Disaster strikes, and evil diseases are riddled with diseases——!

The swordsman fell.

Dark Knight: Ah, vile Fisid, cunning conspirator, you interrupted a fair duel, you insulted the honor of the brave. Young Rollin died undeservedly, and look at the black blood on my sword, it is you who have defiled the battle of glory. I knew that picking on the 'sacred arbitration' was a dirty trick in your bones, but you shouldn't have played it wantonly in front of me. For this you have to pay a dearly price and cleanse your shame with your life. You have a stinking blood in your veins, but I don't mind using it to fight poison with poison.

The Dark Knight severs the limbs of the necromancer.

Necromancer (moans): Master Sman, you can't do this to me. You have no right to live or die with me without the King's permission. The king's favor in me is far greater than his trust in you. All my deeds are subject to the king's acquiescence. Fifty years of calm is too long, and the Commanders of Darkness need to test the kingdom's bottom line. Get me up quickly, and I will tell the king. I show my tolerance and don't care about your impulse. Otherwise, you will inherit the unending wrath of kings.

The Dark Knight cuts off the head of the necromancer.

The Dark Knight: Self-righteous things, stupid scum, dead people have no right to plead. Weakness is the original sin, and strength is the truth. The right is decided by the strong, and the wrong is reserved for the weak. You can only crawl into the palace of death, kneeling and listening to the king's reprimand. You don't know anything about the iron law of kings, and how many pounds and taels a dog has to snort. Someone came, threw the dog out of the cemetery, and buried Rollin's body in the wilderness.

The fifth scene is the wilderness where the corpses are buried

The female spirit appears.

Female Soul (singing): Dark clouds cover the full moon, and the earth groans in pain. The killing of death continues, and the weak creatures are gasping. Gales blew through the wasteland, bringing blood, and rains rained down on the battlefield to wash away the grave sins. Good once lingered, and evil kept roaring. Who will witness the history, who will write the future. Time can't stop, and light can't break through the fog. Who can see the sun tomorrow, the eternal darkness will not dissipate, the eternal darkness will not dissipate......

The female soul disappears.

(ENDS)

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