Chapter 592: Everything is Fate

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Herris hated Pope John, ostensibly because he had killed her dearest mentor, but no one could guess her true desire for revenge throughout her life. Everyone will have some secret hidden in their hearts, even the best relatives and friends will not reveal it.

Over the years, Herris has formed the Twelve Knights and the affiliated Witch Knights, and at the same time secretly infiltrated the Templar to carry out a series of bribery and rebellion, but in the face of the "Radiant Sanctuary", which dominates Elderland, everything she has done seems to be in vain, and if it were not for the change of Drohichen, I am afraid that she will not be able to realize her revenge plan in her life.

At first, she was reluctant to form an alliance with the Heather Empire, because she did not believe that the Empire could shake the deep Templar, and after learning that Pope John had met with the Witch Throne and other leaders in Tyranheim, she was even less likely to risk intervening in the life-and-death game between the two camps. It wasn't until the Battle of Mount Curran, when the Templar camp was completely defeated, and her invincible image was completely shattered, that she chose to contact the Empire again and began to reach a corresponding cooperation intention.

If it weren't for the fact that the pawn she had planted in the Templar, Xia Lan, who had taken the Empire's successive brilliant victories on the battlefield and made them pay attention to it, Hereth would not have been able to achieve her current status. But a chess piece is a chess piece after all, and no matter how capable this chess piece is, it can't escape sacrifice in the end.

Sometimes she knows that the future of Xia Lan's chess piece is limitless, but she doesn't have time to wait for the day when the other party really grows up, hatred will make people lose patience and lose their minds, this sentence is also true for Herris, seeing that the opportunity for revenge is close at hand, what reason would she give up?

Charan's voluntary disappearance freed Hereth from the tangle in her mind and cleared the last obstacle in her path to revenge, and things began to go as she had thought, as the Empire, which had launched another wave of attacks, easily breached the defense of Lake Thorne, and then descended on the mountain of Apocalypse.

At this time, large-scale legion battles are no longer applicable to the current war situation, and the combat power of the transcendents above the realm of law is already an insurmountable thunder pool for mortal armies, except for a few extremely elite legions responsible for the siege, the rest of the legions are either sent to the Eastern Front battlefield, or stay in the Gattavian defense line, and the victory or defeat of this war depends on the outcome of the final battle of Apocalypse Mountain.

When the Empire's evil alliance led by the subversive fangs appeared in front of the Revelation Mountain, the Templars also showed no weakness in leading the members of the Radiant Alliance to confront each other, and the atmosphere between the two camps was tense and on the verge of breaking out.

Strangely, neither of the real leaders of each other showed up in the frontal battle.

"Do you really want to destroy the world?"

The clouds in the sky, in the spatial horizon that can never be seen in the eyes of the world.

The sound of a voice affected the turbulence of the surrounding laws.

"This is my mission."

The dull voice responded like a black cloud.

"Is this really your mission?"

The voice of the first man was full of majesty, and he questioned again.

"Yes, this is my irresistible mission."

The dull voice said resolutely.

"The fate of nothingness has also inspired me to abandon everything and stay away from the disputes of the world." After a moment, a majestic voice said: "For the past thousand years, I have always watched the red dust of the world with a cold eye and adhered to the guidance of fate, but today, I have decided to disobey fate once. ”

"Fate cannot be disobeyed." Said in a dull voice.

"And I want to be free." A majestic voice said.

"Freedom?" The dull voice suddenly laughed. "Thou shalt never understand the fate of disobedience."

"Why?" A majestic voice said.

"Disobey fate, and fate will make people uncontrollably crazy." The dull voice was silent for a long time, and said, "Even the great gods of antiquity can't escape the fate of disobedience. ”

"Thou hast madness is the manipulation of fate?" A majestic voice asked.

"In the century of the gods, above ten thousand people, who wants to break the harmonious balance, although I am a chaotic evil god, I am not a god of madness." A dull voice said. "However, fate has revealed, and it will be difficult for our gods to resist the arrangement of fate after all."

"I wonder why you were born again. Is it still fate? A majestic voice said.

"An unexpected outcome that affects fate." A dull voice said. "When I found my true self, I realized this secret, but unfortunately, I was in the control of fate from beginning to end."

"More than 20 years ago, there was the same accident that affected fate." A majestic voice said.

"Perhaps, the accident you spoke of is the same as the accident I said." A dull voice said.

"If you know about the accident, why don't you investigate it carefully?" A majestic voice said.

"The accident is covered with a black fog of fate, which I cannot explore, and even fate often makes me forget to ignore this accident." A dull voice said: "I know that unless we take the initiative to contact by accident, we must not act rashly, and we will inevitably suffer the backlash of fate." ”

"Where's the accident?" A majestic voice said.

"The accident has changed, and a few days ago, I was completely unable to detect the existence of the accident." A dull voice said.

"If you succeed in fulfilling your destiny's mission and start a new era, where will you go?" A majestic voice said.

"Perhaps...... I will cease to exist. The dull voice was long before he said.

"No moreβ€”" The majestic voice repeated the words of his words. "What you said no longer exists, right?"

"The true self that stands before you." A dull voice said.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Will I also fall to your fate? A majestic voice said.

"Fate will not let you go either, but fate will treat you in a different way." A dull voice said. "I suspect that fate intends to cleanse the world."

"Why?" A majestic voice said.

"It may be that the unexpected has caused a twisted deviation in fate, and fate intends to cleanse the world and get back on track." A dull voice said. "When that day comes, we will all cease to exist, and this is a fate that no one can escape."

"It seems that I was right to defy fate and stop you." A majestic voice said.

"Thou shalt not stop me, for thou canst disobey fate." A dull voice said. "And you seem to have forgotten one thing, perhaps, your choice to stop me is also the arrangement of fate, and not the disobedience you think."

"......" majestic voice was suddenly dumbfounded.

"No one escapes the grip of fate."

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At the foot of the Apocalypse Mountain, an earth-shattering war finally broke out inevitably, and countless people went forward and frantically threw themselves into the tragic battle. For a while, the sky was dark, the earth was fission, and the terrifying scene of the end was vividly presented in front of people, and the warring parties seemed to have lost their minds, like puppets staging the script arranged by fate.

Xia Lan stood on a high mountain far away from the battlefield, his eyes looking at everything that was happening under the mountain of revelation, his face calm and indifferent, as if he had expected it in his heart.

As a bystander, no one knows the strangeness of this war better than him.

Because, this war is so abnormal.

All the people seemed to be completely insane.

He looked up at the sky and thought to himself, is this your arrangement?

He is not the only one who has noticed the abnormality, and many people with clear sanity have realized that the war is out of its original control, and even has gone to a terrifying place, no one obeys orders, no one stops fighting, and only death can declare liberation.

"Look! This is a fate that no one can disobey. ”

Above the clouds, a dull voice stared at the battlefield below.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I will stop them. A majestic voice said.

"You can't stop it, because fate won't let you make a move." A dull voice said.

"I'd like to try what fate is capable of." A majestic voice said.

"Before that, first of all you will defeat me."

Fate is mad, and so is hatred.

Soon after the outbreak of the war, Hereth, who had not found Pope John on the battlefield, quietly lurked in the Revelation Mountain, and she was accompanied by the Twelve Knights and Baron Kswar, who were loyal to her, and according to the previous agreement, they had to promise to help her clear the obstacles against Pope John, in other words, she did not have to risk their lives to deal with John, but she must create a chance for herself to fight the two alone, because she swore that she had a way to deal with John.

The mountain of revelation that poured out of the nest was very deserted, and on the way to the Sistine Palace, she rarely met the Templars who were usually stationed on patrol, but just when she thought the road would be peaceful, Clinker encountered the most mysterious group of ascetics in the Templar in front of the Sistine Palace.

In the face of this group of ascetics dressed in coarse linen and barefoot and bald-headed, Herris and the others fearlessly stepped forward to fight with them, but they did not expect that the strength of this team of ascetics was far beyond their imagination, especially in terms of defense and protection, it was difficult for everyone to break through, and in desperation, Herris could only let the Twelve Knights and Baron Kswar and others drag each other and sneak into the Sistine Palace by themselves.

Fortunately, there was no longer a threat to the strong man in the Sistine Palace, and she came to the chapel with ease, and she finally saw the person she had dreamed of.

In the center of the chapel, Pope John was praying alone with her behind her back, as if he had turned a deaf ear to Herris, who had come in behind her.

"Old fellow! Remember who I am? ”

When she saw her enemy, Herris calmed down, and she stood there in a daze, looking at the back of the other party in the distance.

Pope John stopped praying and turned slowly, but there was no trace of emotion on Furui Wubo's face.

"It's you, the remnant of Kashia."