"When the dragons are gone, the darkness disappears as if it had never appeared. In the world created by the Creator, there is one of the most crucial rules: when the light is strong, he will send down darkness to save the burned souls, and when the darkness is strong, he will send down the light to save the frozen souls. Only balance can be maintained, and when the power of one side increases suddenly, the power of the other side will also expand uncontrollably. - Prologue

"Anno Seventy-One: The cycle that begins under the Scarlet Moon is not the end, but the beginning of a new era. No one knows what the theme of that era will be or where it will go, but those who have desires, those who are impure, and those who have been in deep contact with light and darkness are destined not to move towards that new era. When the frozen flames burn again, someone will awaken and be transformed. ”

When the Scarlet Moon first fell, not only Luo Heng, but also the Imperial soldiers around him also broke out into a brief commotion.

This myth of disaster has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the empire, so much so that at the first moment, Luo Heng even wanted to use a fire gun to force them to calm down.

"Prime Minister, will we be punished by the gods?"

"Prime Minister, is the Blood Moon a disaster for this empire?"

"My lord, I don't want to die!"

"Adult ......"

Words of sadness, despair and confusion suddenly occupied the periphery of Luo Heng's body, like a noisy and depressing ancient boulder, making him breathless at all.

"Shut up!" Luo Heng couldn't bear this chaotic whisper anymore, pulled the fire gun he had just pulled out, and walked towards the bottom of the simple tower step by step with the fire gun.

Although the soldiers' swearing and questioning continued, he knew that they were nothing more than an over-reading of legends, or even rumors. The Crimson Moon does not rain blood to corrode people into skeletons, nor does it summon the legendary bloodshot wolves to gnaw at the necks of all humans.

It is just a signal, or rather a warning to some mysterious power.

Now what he really needs to pay attention to is the altar at the back of the palace, naturally, in such a chaotic situation, no one will go to block the path of the little emperor, and even, when the fragments of the Lost City after the disintegration are scattered all over the city, people only slightly differ, and they will look aside.

That was the flame, slowly devouring everything in the Imperial Capital, and the fire of Heavenly Punishment that was still spreading.

When Luo Heng calmly walked into the soldiers, all of them were still shocked by this scarlet, and they were still making noisy shouts.

Bang!

The sound of firecrackers rang through the ears of everyone present.

I don't know if the pause between words happened to reach a certain intersection, or if the sound of the firecrackle was frightening enough that their attention had to be focused here.

As a result, the otherwise noisy crowd became silent for a moment, as if a winged evil god had descended, and even the sound of a feather coming into contact with the air could be clearly captured.

Seeing that the "offensive" of the fire gun worked, Luo Heng sank his face and tried his best to create a majestic and solemn atmosphere.

He wanted to use this to eliminate the fear that did not exist in the hearts of these people, and to give full play to the role of the only remaining army in the imperial capital.

"What are you afraid of!" Luo Heng asked sternly, with fierceness and perseverance in his eyes, and glanced around.

Some of the soldiers seemed to want to argue or explain something, but his vision swept them away, and they had to force back the words they had prepared.

Seeing that the first step was starting to work, Luo Heng naturally wanted to add more strength to the firewood that had already been lit to make it fully burn.

"The Crimson Moon is nothing more than a legend, yes, it will devour some people, and it will also drain the souls of others, turning them into a body that only turns madness. But, that's only for the fearful. There are many unknown things in this world, and our ancient ancestors always interpreted them as a kind of legend, a god, or even the action of some mysterious power. However, when we actually approach them and uncover everything hidden in the black veil, you will find that this is not the case. Luo Heng paused slightly, checking the reactions of the soldiers around him.

Sure enough, there was still silence, except for the faint shouts in the distance, and the low and noisy sound of the confrontation between Lin Gu and Ye Mingyuan's demonic source power.

He was so pleased with the effect that he continued, "There is only one power that the Scarlet Moon represents, and that is the Dragons. Half of the entire empire has the power of the dragon clan, including our majesty, including the founder of this empire, Yan Jun. If this represents a catastrophe, where would there be the current glory of the Flame Empire?"

Speaking of this, some of the surrounding soldiers nodded unconsciously. Their consciousness and perception were obviously brought into Luo Heng's context.

"If you agree with this, then you must agree with the fact that behind the Crimson Moon is not a disaster, but a power. We can reach the pinnacle in the midst of the majesty, and under the blood moon, we can also plunge our swords into the dragons' chests. We are afraid, and that is nothing more than a taboo set by the Creator as human beings, and there is nothing else that makes us afraid but fear itself. When we abandon our fears, we gain the approval of the gods. With the blessings of the gods, what else is there to fear?" Luo Heng shouted according to the context, using all his strength, holding his breath and raising the new smooth large fire gun in his hand straight to the top of his head, and at the same time clenching his left hand into a fist, making a movement to the sky.

He wanted to show his power beneath the Crimson, not only to inspire his soldiers, but also to proclaim to the deepest dragons.

"Fearless!" fell in love with the literary network

I don't know who whispered this sentence in the crowd, and then, the whispered scattered emotional expressions instantly turned into a concerto of neat cheers.

"Fearless!"

"Fearless!"

Originally, those soldiers who were still in confusion and confusion also completely abandoned the shackles brought by scarlet at this time, and under Luo Heng's almost brainwashing-like stimulation, they gradually moved towards a neat madness.

But that's not enough.

Luo Heng thought that they had only briefly attributed their fear to the test of the gods, but they had not seen the power with their own eyes.

The anesthesia of words can make people blur for a moment, accept a good illusion that does not belong to them, but after the brief novelty has passed, they can always find the irrationality in any corner of the illusory atmosphere, and then quickly dismiss it.

If they come to this point, then they who are in contact with Scarlet will really not be able to escape the fate of death.

"You see," followed by the soldier's high-pitched mood, Luo Heng once again rushed to the top of the improvised tower and pointed outward, "Now, that young man wrapped in flames is under attack on your ruling Lingu, and he will soon be defeated, thus proving that our courage is fearless, and that everything new in the empire will be created by us." ”

"Fearless!"

"Fearless!"

The soldiers continued to shout, and even under Luo Heng's instructions, they actually completely opened the gate of the Lin family's base, wanting to directly watch the collision of Lin Gu and Ye Mingyuan's flame and dark power.

The bright red flame light continued to scatter, the scarlet moon hanging high emitted horror, and even the strange lines of flames and pitch black that were constantly emitted in the collision of demonic power were constantly choosing back and forth between expansion and contraction.

The confrontation between Lin Gu and Ye Mingyuan was close to white-hot, and the investment of the demonic source power of both sides caused a faint whirlwind to rise around them.

The yellow sand and dust that accompanied the whirlwind raised the atmosphere of the duel to the extreme.

"Ye Mingyuan, look, don't you want to give up? You know, you can't defeat me, just like that time in Valleyside City, the demonic power of the flames can't resist the darkness, and they can't illuminate anything in the darkness. They, nothing. And if you look around me again, they are all the elite of this empire, and although they have just experienced fear, they have come to their senses from the misinformation. Now they are all waiting for me to defeat you and become the warrior who slays the dragons. Are you still unwilling to give up?" Although Lin Gu's forehead and upper body were already soaked with sweat, he still hoped to use his words to disintegrate Ye Mingyuan's fighting spirit as much as possible, at least to reveal some flaws in the confrontation of the demon source force.

"Roar!"

Ye Mingyuan's response to him was just a roar, mixed with the swiftness of the flames, and the cold of the water vapor faintly emitted through the flames, and other than that, there was no other message in his red eyes.

"Sure enough, your heart has begun to synchronize with the dragons, or is it that the flames have begun to consume you?" said to himself with some disappointment, and he was no longer prepared to give a word of advice to a beast.

For him, a beast of prey will only focus on the game of strength, and will not pay attention to the loopholes that arise from it.

The long sword that belonged to the dragon flame still moved desperately towards Lin Gu's chest, and the dark giant hand summoned by Lin Gu also clenched it and pushed it towards the opposite realm.

Due to the huge consumption of demon source power in the confrontation, although Ye Mingyuan has the power of the son of the dragon, and Lin Gu is also a seasoned dark demon source master, but at this point where his mind has a feeling of dizziness, everyone knows that this game of doing his best is about to come to an end.

"Opportunity, flaw. Lin Gu repeated these two words in his mind, and his eyes frantically scanned Ye Mingyuan's body, which had lost the protection of the flame wrap behind the long sword.

In his eyes, the flame spirits released from Ye Mingyuan's hands were all so powerful, so fast, and even in the replenishment of demon source power one after another, they did not stop, as if they were really as tireless as a beast.

However, Lin Gu observed that in Ye Mingyuan's left hand that released the Demon Source Power, there was a slight discontinuity.

That's a sign that the magic source power is insufficient!

Lin Gu was pleasantly surprised, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This game of fire and darkness seems to have been divided in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Lin Gu silently calculated the intermittent rhythm of Ye Mingyuan's demon source power in his heart, and in an instant of almost 0.1 seconds, he suddenly pulled out the fire gun on his waist and aimed it at Ye Mingyuan's left hand and pulled the mechanism.

Bang!

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