Chapter 115: The Beginning
A quiet city where shadows and light linger in the corners of the city.
A violent storm of magical energy suddenly broke the calm of the night, and the blue flames exploded in the sky, and on that black canopy, not even the halo of flames could illuminate the darkness, and something terrible seemed to be brewing in the terrifying darkness.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" a long bell rang out from Star Island in the sky, and quickly spread throughout the city. It has been a long time since such a bell has sounded, and many young people are at a loss, only the faces of the elderly people in the family have suddenly changed.
The pedestrians on the street quickly dispersed, and the high-power star lanterns that were urgently used for lighting on the side of the street bloomed with dazzling halos, and for a moment it seemed like daylight.
It's just that in the depths of the sky, the black shadow still hasn't faded.
Looking down from the sky, the colorful [lines] take the streets of the city as the vein, forming a piece of cumbersome lines, and a large amount of magic flows on the streets, and then, the whole city is inlaid with a layer of [Phnom Penh].
In the shadows of the sky, black shadows spread out, forming countless tentacles, and with terrifying corrosive power, they suddenly shot down on the city below!
The blue sea of fire unfolded in the middle of the city, and the fierce flames burned and distorted the surrounding space, and in that terrifying sea of fire, there were warriors whose whole body was composed of flames stood up, they were majestic, like iron-blooded soldiers who had experienced countless wars, and they launched a charge in the face of the terrifying dark tentacles that rained down from the sky!
Flames and darkness fought in the air, this was a magnificent war, the soldiers who were all covered in fierce flames launched the most fierce attack, they cooperated very well, brandishing blue flame spears, forming a battle formation, facing the endless dark tentacles falling from the sky, fighting in an orderly manner, for a time the battle array of the flame soldiers was like a sharp knife, directly chiseled through the encirclement of the dark tentacles.
But soon, the boundless dark tentacles were endless, and the power of corrosion and apoption was swirling on them, each tentacle could easily kill advanced professionals, and dozens or hundreds of tentacles were twisted together and fused into thicker tentacles, and the battle array composed of flame soldiers was vulnerable in front of them......
The flames dissipated under the erosion of the power of corrosion and withering, and the speed at which the flame soldiers appeared in the blue sea of fire in mid-air could not keep up with the speed at which they were obliterated by the dark tentacles......
Eventually, the blue sea of fire was extinguished.
However, those dark tentacles stopped in the air after victory, and did not continue to fall towards the city below, they gathered together, the dark tentacles gathered more and more, they frantically intertwined and fused, and a big dark hand of the sky gradually took shape in the shadows!
It slammed into a place in the city below, as if it wanted to hold the entire area in the palm of its hand, and there was ...... Holy Palace!
The whole city suddenly "came to life", colorful streamers circulated on the streets, the whole city was a huge [array], the streets were [arrays], the houses were [nodes], the incredible huge magic flowed in the city, and the surface of all the buildings was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.
At the four corners of the city, the golden brilliance of the four hundred-meter-high giant towers shone brightly, and the golden brilliance of its radiation constituted a golden giant ......!
The golden giant, clad in armor and holding a heavy sword, raised his head slightly, stared at the big dark hand in the sky, and then ...... A sword that is extremely fast and extremely strong, and the cold light flashes, as if the sky is about to be cut.
The shadows shattered and the sky returned to normal.
The golden giant glanced down at the city below, and finally dissipated into a halo of light.
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In the secluded mountain forest, the path made of bluestone slabs, the girl was lying on a stone platform, looking at a white spirit flower on the side of the road, and a small green insect was trying to form a cocoon.
"Miss Qianyu, what are you looking at?" At this time, a man dressed in white and carrying a bronze sword passed by, he was a little curious, he had passed by here many days these days, and he could always see the little girl in front of him looking at a flower in a daze.
Although the name of the Holy Spirit Flower is very elegant, it is not a rare plant, nor is it an elixir with extraordinary effects, people will remember the name of this flower, mostly because of the [Shadow Blade] of the Star Bamboo Empire.
The organization that presides over blood and violence uses a pure white flower like the Holy Spirit Flower as a symbol, which is really a bit weird.
The girl raised her head slightly, and took a step back with a little fear.
Li Yu showed a helpless expression.
The girl in front of her is the daughter of the Wan family, Wan Qianyu, a person who has never appeared in the Xingzhu aristocratic circle before, but how did the necromantic disaster end a few months ago, everyone who knows the truth will remember the name Wan Qianyu.
A goddess who accompanies the end.
But she can't control the power of the end, so the existence of thousands of feathers is more like a time bomb.
There was a trace of worry in the depths of Li Yu's eyes, he understood the power of the end, the power to erase everything, how powerful and terrifying it was.
Although he didn't know why the patriarch agreed to let Wan Qianyu stay in Sword Mountain, Li Yu was still very worried about what if Wan Qianyu ran wild in Sword Mountain.
"I'm not a bad person. Li Yu restrained his inner thoughts very well, and he said to Wan Qianyu with a warm smile, "Miss Qianyu doesn't have to be so afraid of me. ”
"You ......"
"I am a third-generation disciple of Jianshan, Li Yu. Li Yu was obviously very proud of his identity as a disciple of Sword Mountain, and when he introduced himself, his tone was uncontrollable and a little proud.
Suddenly, an old man ran in the distance, and his gaze swept over Wan Qianyu.
"Li Yu, it's just right that you are here, something big has happened in Xingzhu City. "The man looked a little older, and his sideburns were a little white.
"Uncle Ge...... What happened. Li Yuxian hurriedly saluted Ge Jun.
"Someone attacked Xingzhu City last night, Xingzhu City sounded the first-level alarm that has not been sounded for a long time, the enemy's target is very obvious, it is the Holy Palace! The Holy Son has just returned to the capital, they should be coming for the Holy Son! Although the enemy has retreated now, Xingzhu City is still under martial law, and I am about to go to the Holy Palace to have a look now, you go with me." ”
When Ge Jun mentioned the Holy Palace and the Holy Son, the expressions of the thousands of feathers on the side obviously changed.
“...... Level 1 Alert!" Li Yu was also stunned, he was not very old, he had never seen Xingzhu City sound the first-level alarm, he had only seen the statement about the first-level alarm in the history books......
Every time Star Bamboo City sounded the level 1 alarm, it was when the city was in a huge crisis, such as the [Red Plague] more than three hundred years ago...... The plague killed millions of people......
"Level 1 alert ......" Li Yu's face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly said, "Senior uncle, the disciple's strength is low......"
The look of disappointment on Ge Jun's face flickered.
“...... I want to go......" Wan Qianyu suddenly spoke, her beautiful big eyes looked at Ge Jun seriously, "Please take me to ......"