Chapter 12: I'll Kill You
Victor struggled to look directly at the huge black hole, which was beyond the realm of light and darkness, connecting to the ultimate place that only epic can travel. The door to a room seemed to be a disgusting cemetery hidden in the void, as if it had transcended time and imagination, and was silent at first, but soon a voice gradually came from this room.
At first, I thought it was a huge heart beating non-stop, but it became clearer and faster, like the sound of a crazy beating of a giant drum, but in the dull beating, there was also a trace of flute sound that could not be concealed at all, and the timbre was subtle and monotonous......
Desecrate.
In response to these crazy and abominable knocks and blasphemy, Victor actually vaguely saw the huge and dark ancient gods inside, full of disorder and madness, blind, obscure, hoarse, and stupid.
There's no light there, but it's visible.
"Smack. ”
Two gray-black tentacles rested on the edge of the black hole, and then a whole huge monster roared and squeezed outward, expanding, and exuding an aura that made people go crazy.
Angelica's brows furrowed, the holy light stirred, and the momentum of the entire angel climbed to another height.
Like a newborn bird stretching its body, a second pair of wings slowly grew out of its back.
This was followed by the third pair.
The six-winged angel stood in front of the black hole in the air, looking directly at the giant ancient god who would immediately fall into madness at the slightest glance at ordinary people.
"In the name of the Light. ”
Angelica said lightly, and then a succubus appeared behind her that was not inferior in size to the ancient gods, but this succubus was completely formed by holy light, and its movements were completely synchronized with Angelica.
As soon as she grabbed the void with both hands, the Holy Light Succubus held down the expanding black hole out of thin air, and then fell into the stage of wrestling.
At this moment, Angelica used the Angel Clan's racial ability to borrow the Holy Light to temporarily advance, and the price was that after the duration of the ability ended, she would temporarily become a mortal without the slightest supernatural power, including her Sanctuary-level physical fitness, and then gradually recover in three months.
So at this moment, Angelica is already a legend, and has temporarily become a strong man at the same level as the Pope.
But the situation is still not optimistic, because the projection of the ancient gods summoned by the spider elf mage is also a legendary level, two legends, and it is a legend with such a huge body, if you fight directly, the underground waterways of the holy city may have to be renamed abandoned underground waterways in the future.
No matter how hard you fight, it is estimated that a considerable piece of the ground will collapse.
"Victor, listen to the old lady!" Angelica's voice was very calm, calmly making Victor think he was asking himself what to eat tonight, "This battle, we must avoid a direct collision between our two legends, I shouldn't have hesitated just now, I should have directly killed this spider elf with the second sword, but now it's too late, I have to delay the complete arrival of the ancient god projection." ”
"I want you to kill this shit-day spider bastard!"
"Are you kidding me!? How can I kill a spider elf who is at least at the level of Adamantite!"
"She was slashed by my sword and even the most powerful arthropod of the spider elf was completely shattered, plus the consumption of activating the summoning array, her current strength is not one out of ten, she can afford her! Don't think I don't know that you still have several high-level magic that can be released by leapfrogging, when you sneak the experiment, I can see it clearly from a distance!"
"Meow a mi! When this matter is settled, I have to talk to you about the problem of personal monitoring of me! Three months of helpless days! You give this highness and I will wait!"
"Don't be verbose! Hurry up and do it! I'll sleep with you in my arms when the time comes!"
Victor gritted his teeth, and the holy book in his hand "banged" on himself.
Holy Armor!Enhanced!Blessing of Strength!Divine Declaration!Stirring of Light!Descending of the Sacred Sword!Wings of the Holy Spirit!
A string of individual enhancements from cold steel to meteoric iron consumed the number of free releases through the amplification of the bricks, and then Victor also stacked two layers of the enhanced magic that he could already release on his own.
Victor kicked his feet on the floor, soared into the air, and leaped forward, not looking like a mage at all, but a magic swordsman.
Once within the reach of the twisted monsters, they rose up like a tsunami, with a disgusting stench of sea breezes, trying to tear the man overflowing with holy light apart, tear it apart, crush it into a pulp, and swallow it.
But Victor gritted his teeth, and the holy book in his hand used itself as the hilt of the sword, and grew a knight's giant sword composed of holy light more than two meters long, and the effect of the holy sword descending was very terrifying after the increase, and Victor threw it hard, and the whirling giant sword opened a huge hole in this "tsunami".
Flew through this void, and landed in the middle of the magic array. And those monsters actually showed awe and fear for this magic array, and they didn't dare to approach within one meter of the magic array.
Victor nodded at Angelica, and then raised the Starmeteorite Mithril Big Red Brick and the Deep Sea Cold Iron Essence Gold Black Heart Brick, both of which flashed with the fluctuations of holy light.
The Holy Light Punishment had been attached, and it was only time to deliver the final blow to the arachnid elf who was still prostrate on the ground.
Then the next moment, Victor blinked, and the angels, the old gods, the black holes, the clans, everything disappeared, and even the scene was transformed into a somewhat dim old tavern.
And in front of the bar was a circular stage, where a beautiful dark elf knelt with her head bowed and her hands in prayer.
Then the song rang out, echoing through the empty tavern.
"In the name of the sun, in the name of the shadows,
In the name of the eternal dark rainbow,
O descendants of the shadows,
The enemy is marching in.
O descendants of the shadows,
Be careful
Sin has come a long way.
O Shadow Descendant of the Dying,
They're coming straight in.
The people are plunged into an abyss of misery
The war has leveled the homeland,
Where is the sun?
Where is the shadow?
Yongan Rainbow has fallen,
My compatriots,
The blood offspring of the perishing,
In the name of the sun, in the name of the shadows,
In the name of the Rainbow of Eternity.
Revenge. ”
The ancient elven language was automatically translated into a lingua franca in Victor's mind, and the beautiful, mysterious, but sad and desolate female voice seemed to bring Victor back to the time when the dark elves, or the original night elves, were deceived, attacked, and invaded by the Loma Empire, and the entire race was reduced to slavery, that era of fragmentation and helplessness.
This is the history of more than 600 years ago, the most told by the Pope, about the desolation, sorrow and fate of the night elf race, and finally became one dark elf after another with blood on their hands.
Compared with the intensity of the first half, the relatively peaceful voice in the second half reflects the despair of the night elves after jealousy, entering a state of numbness, and mourning the loss of humanity of the dark elves for revenge.
After all, the Night Elves will never exist again, and they have all died under the invasion of the Loma Empire.
Only the dark elves thirsty for revenge remain.
Victor has already understood that this is probably the last spiritual illusion of this dark elf who is proficient in spiritual magic, and what remains here is the only sanity she has left under the influence of the ancient gods.
"You, thirsty for revenge?"
"That's right. The beautiful dark elf raised her head, and a trace of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were extremely calm, and she couldn't see the crazy and chaotic appearance of the arachnoid elf at all, "Revenge." ”
"You should know that the Loma Empire is long gone, and under the never-ending assassination of the dark elves, all the high-ranking members of the Loma Empire have died within twenty years. ”
"Yes. The Dark Elf nodded, "But I still need revenge, I need destruction." ”
"You seem to be crazy. ”
"Well, that's right. From the moment I was impregnated by the Elder Gods, I was already insane, and I wanted to unleash the projections of the Elder Gods in the human realm, and only blood could comfort the people who had returned to their roots. ”
She said the lines that the Avengers would say, but the tone was so calm that it was numb that made Victor sigh.
"You hate everyone, but you spare the elves. ”
"They are, mine, compatriots. His voice trembled slightly, "My compatriots, the descendants of the blood." ”
Victor was not talking, and after a while, the dark elf actually took the initiative to ask.
"The young High Elf ......"
"She's fine, she has good teeth, good appetite, and she eats deliciously. Victor spread his hands, "It's the loss of a friend." ”
"And I'm just going to help her and bring her friends back. ”
"It's okay, that's fine......" The dark elf prayed again, "You, aren't you here to kill me?" Under the influence of the ancient gods, even if you don't kill me, I won't be able to live anymore. ”
"It seems that this is the last shred of your humanity. ”
Victor crouched down and stared directly at the beautiful Dark Elf, or Night Elf, who had been wearing the traditional Night Elf costume that had been abandoned in this spiritual realm.
Hatred, it's terrible.
It's so crazy and reckless.
And can only pin the last nostalgia for the race on indiscriminate revenge, hateful.
But even more pitiful.
Victor can't and won't say she's right, she's absolutely wrong.
But the Loma Empire is the one who started it, the beginning of evil, the damned aggression that turned both the invaders and the victims into abominable monsters.
Victor gently hugged her and pressed her head on his shoulder.
The long-lost physical contact made the night elf tense, but the warm and gentle embrace made her reluctant to break free.
This embrace seems to come from a warm husband, and it seems to come from a loving father.
"I miss home, I miss my family, I miss my friends, I miss my husband, I miss the Mother Earth tree that belongs to the Night Elves!"
"But they're all rotting in the damn dungeon!"
"I miss home!
"I want to go home!"
From whispering to crying, it seems to tell all the thoughts that have been buried in my heart for more than 600 years.
Slowly, again only whimpering remained.
Victor gently stroked the Night Elf's back and hair, as if he thought of himself as her family, her friend, her husband.
When there were no whimpering sounds, only occasional sobs remained.
Victor crouched in the ear of the Night Elf like a gentle lover.
"What's your name. ”
"Aurelia, Aurelia Fury. ”
The muffled voice of the Night Elf came from Victor's shoulder.
"Okay Aurelia. ”
"I'll kill you. ”
"And then take you home. ”