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Lin Feng heard the movement behind him and shouted: "The enemy is catching up, run." ”

Only then did the brothers of the mercenary group realize that the head of the regiment was bluffing just now, so a group of people ran wildly.

At this time, Lin Feng was suddenly stunned in place, because he had just summoned the long sword equipped on his body out of curiosity.

Similar to the setting in the game, the rune items of the Valoran world can be equipped in the equipment space of cultivators above the silver level. However, the direct use of weapon props can give full play to the original power, and Lin Feng guessed that the long sword left by Evelyn should be the holy relic lost by the temple, so he couldn't help but want to see it.

When the long sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand, someone in the air laughed softly: "Giggles, the little guy finally couldn't hold back." ”

Lin Feng immediately knew that he had been fooled, and shouted that it was not good.

The long sword was shining with golden light, and two angel wings extended from the hilt of the dazzling Huazhong sword.

That's right, it's angel wings, because it's exactly the same as the wings that stretch out behind the statue of the war angel Oniya that towers over the mountain.

Lin Feng raised his head in astonishment, and found that the statue of the Battle Angel was also emitting dazzling golden rays.

At the same time, a ray of light from the long sword in his hand shot out and connected to the idol in the distance, like a chain trapping Lin Feng, he couldn't struggle and couldn't shake it off.

The statue of the war angel Onia on the mountain seemed to come to life, and the giant sword more than ten meters long in his hand suddenly slashed downward.

A huge golden sword spread along the narrow valley, shooting out and piercing through the center of the main force of the Imperial Army.

Wherever the sword light passed, countless soldiers disappeared in the light. A deep trench was torn in the ground, and the army was divided on both sides.

After a period of panic and confusion, the Imperials saw an even more terrifying scene.

At this time, an abyss appeared in the entire valley with no end in sight. As soon as the thousand soldiers inside were able to move, they fell into the abyss one by one, and there was no end in sight in the middle of the cracked earth, and there was only endless darkness underneath.

Lingering black smoke stirred through the abyss, and no light could enter it under the bright sun. Instead, the black qi slowly drifted out, and the light in the entire valley was driven away by the endless darkness, becoming a forbidden place of death.

At this time, the statue of the war angel on the mountain collapsed with a bang.

Lin Feng was free from the shackles of that power and was carried on his shoulders and ran, but his gaze was always looking behind him, and only he could see that a faint black line was constantly pouring into his body from the endless abyss in the distance. The dark source in the Demon Wheel Sea is restless, and it is madly and greedily devouring that power.

The Imperial army below the mountain was retreating, speeding away from the area, and everyone was running as if they were being driven for their lives by death.

In today's battle, in order to capture a small temple, the elite army of 10,000 empires actually lost thirty percent. Moreover, most of them did not die in real war at all. Their deaths are more like the punishment of the legendary gods.

Those who survived were puzzled: was it a mistake for the Empire to attack Ionia, and could we really win this war?

The Ionians claimed to be God's people, but today they are more like the devil.

……

"God forbid, the power of the devil must not be released."

At this moment, on a hill on the southeast coast of Ionia, Soraka, who had been randomly teleported here after changing the teleportation route, was looking worriedly in the direction of the temple of Pyras.

Today's plan was completed, and she used the power of the gods to unleash the ultimate mystery to inform the Ionian people that the Children of the Star had returned, and that several of the temple's sacrificial and guarded relics had been safely sent away.

However, a holy relic has mysteriously disappeared. And that Angel of War Sword was the key to activating the idol of Oniya, and if the last step of the plan was successfully completed, the watchmen would not all be killed.

Soraka muttered, "No, there is also a watchman who did not die. Varus, you must live, you must recover the temple relics. You must not allow the sealed demon of darkness to descend on the earth. ”

……

"Where are the temple relics?"

Varus searched the entire temple and walked aimlessly ahead.

He suddenly looked up at the familiar mountain road, and then realized that he had inadvertently returned home.

Varus wanted to turn back and continue his mission with Master Soraka, but his eyes swept into the village below and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The once beautiful and peaceful village at the foot of the mountain is now in shambles, with fires all over the sky and a scorched smell wafting from the black smoke.

He has only been away for half a day, his home is gone, and his relatives are gone.

It was the Imperials, it was the Noxian army that ruined it all.

The light of the fire from below rushed into Varus's eyes, burning in his heart and in his soul, turning into a flame of vengeance.

"I will not forgive your sins. I'm going to kill you all. ”

Varus roared and rushed up the hillside, looking far away at the Imperial army besieging the temple, but it was long gone.

And the temple is gone, and there is only an endless abyss filled with black gas in the valley.

Varus's heart, his soul became dead at this moment. Then his eyes pierced through the black smoke surging below, and he saw the abyss clearly, and felt that an incomparably evil force was faintly calling on him.

As a watcher, Varus knew what it was, and the temple was built to suppress an ancient abyss of corruption that could corrupt all that was good in the world.

Generations of watchmen have made it their life's mission to protect all this goodness and to suppress that evil.

However, now that he Varus had nothing to protect, the only thing he wanted to do was revenge. He just wants power, whether it's evil or not.

"Hate, never forgive."

"Fate, there is no turning back."

Without hesitation, Varus jumped down the hillside and fell into the endless abyss.

The abyss of corruption swallowed him whole, like a flame engulfing the wick, but its abominable power also burned within him until he was lost. It's a point of no return. With a ruthless determination, he condemned himself to black flames while feeling the malevolent energy melt into his skin...... Along with it comes the Oath of Destruction.

Varus was covered in black air, even the silver bow on his back. Like a demon, he slowly crawled out of the abyss and walked up the hill step by step.

He took one last look at his ruined home, and uttered one last oath of destruction that he had left when he was consumed by the black fire of the abyss—"They made their own end." Sin will know what suffering is. My arrows will find their target on their own, and they will await its vengeance. ”

From this day forward, I, Varus, have become a hero chosen by God. But I will no longer fight for justice. Unless, wait for me to complete my revenge.

From this day forward, I will no longer be Varus the Watcher, I will be the Arrow of Punishment - Varus.