The golden sun was gradually infected with blood red, and the spacious road was silent, and this day, even if the sun was shining, was not destined to be a warm day.

On the bridge, the sound of the iron cable colliding and rubbing was piercing, especially the blood droplets that slipped on the dark chain, the golden treasure entered the flesh in three directions, and the narrow crack left a red and piercing blood path, and in front of the chain, a huge golden giant crab blocked the cold of too many treasures. But the man under the chains was still pierced like a hedgehog, so embarrassed.

The playful eyes of the hero king finally changed, and the narrow corners of his eyes slowly narrowed. In the squinting gap, a cold and heavy killing intent was revealed in the red eyes. There is a blood boiling hidden in the cold, and there is a touch of tenderness in the heaviness, which is very complicated and contradictory.

"The Locks of the Heavens, the existence of the cursed gods, then, this king is going to redefine your identity, Zai!"

There seemed to be a cold wind in the May sunshine, and the cold snap in winter climbed into Dismask's heart.

He raised his head, his face was bloodless, and his hedgehog-like body was tightened, the nebula of Cancer loomed behind him, and layers of sacred golden rays rose from the surface of his body, a sacred, a warmth, as if to make the people of this land worship, but the strength of the dark chains broke all these illusions, and this time Dismask still did not break free of the entanglement of the metal chains.

The footsteps of the hero king interrupted the collision of the chain metal, and the king in the distance walked step by step, he walked very slowly, as if every step had experienced a period of difficult memories, and the temperament of the whole body, like a chameleon, one world at a time, as if it was a vast world of Buddhism, from the beginning of the hazy green to the fiery boiling, from the calm atmosphere to the world, from the solipsism to love and hate worry, and when he walked in front of Dismask's golden crab, the temperament of that body rendered that this world has become a sea of hatred.

"God is the only one who can't break the chains! You say you're a human being or a god. A golden vortex emerged from behind the king, and two sharp blades slowly poked out from above the golden crab.

Dismask smiled, his resolute gaze couldn't hide his embarrassed face, he really couldn't break the chain, and in the same way, because he was covered with blades, he couldn't wear the golden holy clothes, he could only say fiercely, "Abrodi, when are you going to see it!"

In the sky covered with hatred, there is no light to be seen, the sun is covered by dark clouds, just the sky, flashing a little red light, the red light flashes, behind Dismask, there is a sudden lack of white light, on the ground level on the overpass, two vast sword rays are like rushing rivers like the sea, unstoppable.

The two balance lines drawn on the surface, the roses floating in the sky, the hero king snorted angrily, the golden rays swirling in mid-air were even more brilliant, and his hands raised the treasure with blood-colored lines intertwined at some point-under the heaven and earth, obediently away from the sword.

The sword, the light, the roses in the sky, and the golden rays of the intertwined chains, at this moment, how wonderful this colorful world is, the meaning of life may come here, and the existence of some people can make the world colorful.

The parallel sword slashed the chains, and the flying roses broke through the menacing hero king, but the red roses were so desolate that they withered away one by one. The red petals tumble and float in the air waves, as if telling a period of fleeting sadness.

Falling flowers, locks broken, Dismask straightened up leisurely, a sword and spear slowly pushed out from the body along the trajectory of the wound, fortunately under this hedgehog-like image, no sharp blade is pierced to the vital point, in front of him, the golden Cancer holy clothes at this moment emitted dazzling brilliance, just the moment of flickering, the dark clouds dispersed, the nebula surged, at that moment, the sun's light finally shined through the layers of clouds, shining again on this forgotten land.

It's just that I don't know if the splendor on the Cancer's holy clothes is the afterglow of the sun shining, or the projection of the resonance of distant nebulae.

He was still him, but the embarrassed figure was shrouded in golden mangs, and Dismask stood in the middle of the bridge like that, looking at the hero king not far away, with a red and angry face that was full of blood. Behind her, under the projection of the sun, the queen who pulled the long shadow, dragged a big sword, and walked forward resolutely, the breeze floating, blowing her golden hair, revealing clear green eyes like a lake.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and no one knows when the graceful figure appeared under the bridge railing, gently pursed a bright red rose on the thin pink lips.

"God...... It is used for desecration, as a way to increase the majesty of the crown. The red eyes burst out with a strange brilliance, and the hero king raised his sword, and the sky behind him was brilliant.

Dis Musk understood, he understood the meaning in his eyes, the strange beating brilliance, it was so complex, it was difficult to understand, and it contained too many emotions intertwined. In fact, this color is just a kind of madness in the end. A...... Worthy of crazy feelings, the ancient kings cherished, and the current strong have never abandoned this inheritance.

"Never die!" no one can read the story behind the king.

"Okay!" The happy words, the sound of the landing, so sonorous and powerful, this beating syllable is not only a promise to the king, but also a statement to the two people around him, this battle, I come, this opponent is mine.

Abrody pursed his lips at Dismask's words, and the rosy rose fell softly, and King Arthur behind him also stopped, stopping the trajectory drawn by the holy sword on the ground.

The inexplicable red veins on the obedient sword held high by the Hero King lingered and entangled, spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, and then the whole figure, a kind of earth-destroying momentum, a kind of domineering spirit, extending outward from the layers of red veins and waves.

There was a strange roar in the air around him, it was the cry of the space under the wind-pressure fault, and the flat cement slab on the bridge deck under his feet appeared as if a layer of expansion seemed to crack outward, and it was a silent sobbing of the earth.

In the face of the absolute mystery under the domineering sword of the hero king, Dismask did not dare to slack off, under the golden armor, his every move seemed more focused, the faint flames flashing in his light-colored eyes were just a moment, there were some inexplicable thoughts in his mind, as if naturally, the flames gradually faded, but his eyes were much brighter.

"Red queen, be careful that I burn your motherboard. Underestimating the words in his heart, Dismusk suddenly opened his arms, as if to meet the golden light spread in the sky, and not far away, bursts of red light.

This heaven and earth, in the confrontation of energy, finally produced strange changes. A piece of golden light is shining, and the light reflected by the sword treasure is hidden under the layers of beating red rays, and on the other side is the dimness of the sky, and in the dim vast universe, Dismask stands lonely in the vast sea of stars, and the faint starlight holds up a slowly moving galaxy.

The Galaxian Explosion roared like a thunderous rainstorm, and the trajectory of the planet's evolution and explosion was crossed by the fingertips.

The unbridled rupture of time and space in "Enuma Elish" revolves around the red lines of the sword, and the lines become brighter and brighter, and the red rays become more and more prosperous.