Act 74: The Will of Twilight (Part II)

"No," it screamed, "you can't do that!" ”

Seeing that Gwendoline was unmoved, Fredridge screamed even more poignantly: "Damn madman, stop! You don't understand what you're doing at all! You'll regret it! ”

"Please, don't do that! Dear Lady Gwendoline, things are not what you imagined, you don't understand, you will only kill me! You will kill Martha and put the world in a situation from which it will never be recovered! ”

But the cold gaze of the dragon queen Gwendoline did not stay on the struggling evil gods for half a minute, she had seen a lot of their rhetoric, she was not one of those ignorant mortals.

She looked up at Roman, wanting to see the look of fear on the latter's face.

But she was destined to be disappointed.

The expression on the face of the 'Miss Merchant' was a little strange, but it was not so much fear as a little amusement and pity.

That moment.

Gwendoline almost wanted to stop, but she couldn't, because she couldn't afford this failure, not the shepherd, and not the world.

The look in Friedrich's dark eyes changed from fear, to pleading, to hope, and finally to despair. This despair turned into a long wail:

"I curse you, you damn a**!"

"I curse you and this damned world, you are dead!"

"Ahh

When it touched the edge of the four elemental laws that surrounded Roman, all the curses turned into a terrible scream, and then its massive body was torn apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist, scattering in all directions.

But in the blood mist, there were a few golden balls of blood, separated from the wreckage of Fedridge, floating in this gray space.

For a moment.

The dragon queen, Gwendoreen, actually felt a familiar aura from the blood. She seemed to see a girl with almost immaculate eyes in her eyes, wearing a long white dress, standing in front of her, folding her hands, and smiling and saying to her:

"Gwendoline, that's what I want. Will you help me? ”

"I'm just a wizard, how can I help you, Your Highness."

"Everyone has expectations for this world, Gwendoline, don't you have an ideal world?"

“……”

Of course she has.

Gwendoline lost his mind for a moment.

When the dragon of dusk is completely destroyed, the world will be ruined with it, but order will not die, and after a long time, the gods will return, and that glorious era will return to this land.

At that time. The kingdom of mortals may no longer be there, but true peace and tranquility will come to you, and the wish of Her Royal Highness the Princess may have been fulfilled because of this.

It was the world she wanted, though she probably couldn't see it herself.

A trace of vigilance rose from the dragon queen's heart, she didn't expect that she would be distracted at this time, and her hands and feet were cold for a while, thinking that she was letting Dusk's will take advantage of the void because of the loss of her mind.

She reacted instantly. Grasping the verdant in his hand, he hurriedly looked towards the center of this gray world.

But Miss Merchant' was still there, looking at her motionlessly. In fact, the former still had a slightly weird smile, and he didn't take advantage of her distraction to make any unusual moves.

It was as if she had not intended to break free from the elemental bondage, but had just waited for Gwendoline to do her tricks.

In the face of this kind of 'Roman', the dragon queen Gwendoline finally couldn't help it, and her originally confident mentality finally loosened for a moment. This panic spread in her mind as soon as it arose, and she did not dare to think about the consequences of failure. What's more, the reality can't help but let her fail.

She gritted her teeth and lowered the scepter in her hand, and the circle that bound Miss Merchant immediately began to slowly turn, and the golden blood suspended in Fridrich's body slowly drifted towards the latter who was bound in the center of the circle.

"Princess Constance, if you really want to save this world, then please stand side by side one last time!"

Gwendoline thought silently.

But the next moment. And her heart rose infinitely.

The golden blood was indeed absorbed by 'Roman', and after absorbing the blood, the 'Miss Merchant' raised her head and looked at her strangely, then furrowed her small eyebrows, showed a somewhat pained expression on her face, and closed her eyes again.

Gwendolyn, the queen of dragons, has never been a timid and weak person, and rarely hopes for things beyond her control, but at this moment, she clenched her fists.

As the leader of the Shepherd's generation.

She believed that she had done the best she could, but she was only the last executor of this huge plan after all, and the shepherds, the Truth Society, and the sages had believed in for generations, in fact, there were not many options left for her.

She firmly believes, and can only believe in this qiē.

Unless Martha has completely abandoned the world, completely abandoned her people.

Fortunately, it seems that everything is going in a good direction - the Dusk Dragon is falling into a deep sleep, and that is because the body it inhabits has absorbed the purest blood of Gaia, and in the small body of the baby girl sixty years ago, there are now three souls and wills.

The Silver Queen's pure will, and the little girl's clean and flawless divine will, were like an invisible cage that trapped the Dragon of Dusk in this body.

Completely cut it off from all forces, be it the forces of chaos or the forces of order.

Maybe it won't be too long.

But luckily she didn't need it too long.

After nearly 10,000 years of preparation, this trap finally took effect at this moment, the cage was located in the center of this world, in the center of the elemental barrier, in the center of the law of Tiamat, and also in the absolute center of Vaughnde.

This is the best chance to kill it.

And Martha also left this last hope-

She raised the greenery in her hand and took one last look at the world, and perhaps the last glimpse of the world, for soon it would be reduced to nothingness—along with the four elemental planes.

Then the laws of Tiamat that surround Vaurd's periphery will completely collapse, as shown in the previous five epochs, civilization has been destroyed several times. and several times reborn.

But this time, the old enemy of Order, the Dragon of Dusk, will bury it.

This is the first and last time it has come into this world.

Just as the gods did with Martha.

And the next time civilization is re-established on the ruins of this era, there will be no more pain and despair in this world, and the Black Forest will no longer erode the borders of civilization. The tide of magic has long since subsided, and it may be a glorious time of infinite hope.

It belongs to the returned gods and gods.

"Your Royal Highness, you can rest in peace."

Gwendoline sighed.

But suddenly, she felt like she had lost touch with the scepter of nature in her hand. This surprise was not trivial, and the dragon queen thought that she had a delusion, but she looked up, only to be shocked to find countless silver threads of law appearing from the void, and they were linked to the natural scepter in her hand, the verdant.

As if she had some kind of self-will, she flew out of her hand. Then it rises into the void.

Then she watched to her horror as the whole world began to darken.

Then a voice rang out.

"It's a sad ......"

"Who!"

Gwendoline screamed, and she could hear the hollow and flat voice of the Will that wasn't Dusk, a voice that, while just as weird, sounded more human.

To be precise, it's more emotional.

It sighed deeply, as if infinitely sorry for something.

"No......" Gwendoline suddenly recognized the voice, her face full of disbelief: "How can this be ......"

“…… How. Don't you recognize me, Queen Dragon? The voice spoke again.

It's a little thin. Although it was a cold feeling, it was indeed a girl's voice.

But this time, Gwendoline heard better.

It was indeed the voice of the little girl.

She hadn't seen each other many times, and the only thing she knew about them was knowing a name called 'Roman', but what did that have to do with her?

A country girl born in Buche, if it weren't for the twilight will in the other party's body. She didn't even bother to take a look.

"You ......"

"Hehe, isn't it strange, why should I fight with a little girl for the control of this body?" The girl's voice echoed in the space: "She is me, I am her, what difference does it make?" ”

"You...... You've always been the Dragon of Dusk? ”

The dragon queen Gwendoline was like thunder.

She finally understood what was happening. The will of dusk gave up her existence at the beginning, and the little girl who was born in Buchi was the dragon of dusk from the beginning, but she thought that the other party was just the body of the will of dusk.

So......

Her imagination of using the will of Roman and the Silver Queen to bind the Dragon of Dusk was wishful thinking, and it was ridiculous that she believed it to be true.

But what she couldn't believe was that the Dragon of Dusk dared to do this, dare to make herself an ordinary human girl.

If the other party is killed before they wake up, then there will never be any more twilight dragons in this world.

Gwendoline stood there for a moment.

The Shepherd had spent tens of thousands of years, and she and her teacher had gone so far as to sacrifice what Constance had done - to wake up Twilight and then kill it. But it is better to kill this baby girl directly when you see her, then there will never be this later problem.

Her Royal Highness the Princess does not have to die.

The elemental world doesn't have to be ruined.

Her heart was as strong as steel, but at this moment, she couldn't help but have cracks of remorse. It was as if the whole world of ego had collapsed, and at that moment Gwendoline understood that she had failed, and she was a mess.

And the point is, it was she who created this qiē with her own hands.

"Why are you doing this...... Gwendoline muttered to herself sluggishly, "why do you have to do so much if you want to destroy us?" ”

"Too much?" 'Roman' opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile: "Because every time you can finally get away with it, I'm tired of this game of hide and seek, this time I'm going to completely destroy Miè this world, but I must first destroy Miè Martha." ”

"So, I must come here myself to find out your secrets—"

She pointed to the greenery in the air and said, "So I must thank you for giving me Martha's authority." ”

The dragon queen was cold.

"The most ridiculous thing is," the 'Miss Merchant' continued, ignoring the latter's feelings, "that you do not agree with the civilization established by the people of Black Iron, and that mortals are not worthy of inheriting your civilization. But the funny thing is, how can your heritage be the same? ”

"Do you think that bloodline is a part of Martha's authority?"

"How sad—"

"So before I destroy it, let me show you the real side of this world, so that you can understand how terrible your ignorance is."

'Roman' shook his head, then sternly stood up and said, "Introduce myself again, Lady Gwendoline, I am Roman, and I will be the eternal destroyer of this world." But that doesn't really matter, because your civilization will live on with my memories, because order is part of chaos—"

…… (To be continued......)