At the same time, in the depths of the depths, which I don't know how far apart it was, within the endless darkness, a lone 'realm' floated. From time to time, veins emerge from the darkness, like evil spirits pounce on 'it', and then wither and disappear in the next moment. No one has seen this scene, but if anyone sees it, they must be surprised and lose their voices, when did the Deep Realm have a boundary? In this dark world, there is only darkness except for the connection to the outside veins.

Eternal, rich, and indissolvable darkness.

Within the realm, there was a broken and decaying continent, the sky was as black as ink, there was no sunlight, only a pale point of light hung in the sky, as if it had been artificially created as a light source.

The membrane is rotten and tattered everywhere, but it is clear that this strange realm does not depend on it to sustain itself. Rather, it relies on another mysterious and supreme power. To be able to preserve such a broken realm in the infinite darkness of the deep realm must be awe-inspiring...... The awe is beyond even comprehension.

However, within this realm, in the midst of the bubbling mire of decay, there is an intelligible object, a huge tumor, connected and stirring by countless veins, and streams of dark energy are sent into it, and it is quickly digested.

Time passed little by little, and it was impossible to calculate at all, and finally, a gap cracked in the middle of the tumor, and then a big hand stretched out.

It was a large, strong, heavily armored hand, which tore open the tumor in a single stroke, making a passage for the owner of the hand to enter and exit. Then a huge figure with a mountain of armor like a demon walked out. As soon as his footsteps touched the earth, the earth trembled as if it were overwhelmed, and countless waves spread out like ripples, spreading throughout the realm.

In the sky, the boundary membrane trembled, and fell again, as if it was also overburdened by the appearance of this man.

"Already, how much time......" The man tilted his head, his eyes under his helmet sparkling, but a little confused. Memories were muddy in his mind, and he couldn't figure out anything about it. But many of the images kept flickering, as if reminding him that this was something he needed to remember.

Those scenes include a battle with a man in white, and a scene of him standing up for weakness as a great knight.

"Oh...... I...... Still a knight. The man lowered his head and looked at his hands. His hands were covered with thick armor, like the claws of two demons, and they were extremely hideous. It's hard to imagine such a pair of hands holding up the sky for the weak in times of countless crises. It's hard to imagine that such a pair of hands sent countless powerful enemies to hell.

This is a pair of powerful hands, and if there is anything missing, perhaps a weapon is missing. A handful of ...... Sword?

Two-handed swords.

The man thought of it, and got it, and the earth in front of him cracked, revealing a green, foul-smelling ocean below. A huge two-handed sword floated up from it. The foul-smelling, viscous liquid slid down the blade, but it couldn't hide its edge at all. The sword body also trembled, exuding infinite anger!

The man reached out and grabbed the hilt of the greatsword, and the greatsword fell silent, and then a wave of determination went straight to the sky, parting the whole sky! The dark clouds, the dark night, and even the broken but still working hard boundary membrane are all divided in half under this determination! Reveal the rich darkness of the depths!

The darkness invaded the realm like a tidal wave, engulfing the entire sky. But the man was not moved at all, he stood there like a mountain, and his great sword in his hand was like authority!

An empty left hand slowly clenched into a fist, and a cold glint flashed in the man's eyes.

"Get out!"

Rumble!!!

The entire heaven and earth trembled violently, and the darkness that invaded the realm suddenly shook, as if it was repelled by an invisible force, and it suddenly stopped the momentum, and then withdrew from the realm at a faster speed, and let the boundary membrane close again. Vaguely, outside the boundary membrane, countless white lightning bolts intertwined into a net, enveloping the realm like a guardian spirit.

Yes, this is the true force that keeps the realm intact, a force that does not belong to the human world, nor to the gods.

Supreme Rule.

The man tilted his head and saw all this, but he was not moved at all. He vaguely felt that all this was so familiar, familiar, as if it had been precipitated in his memory for a long, long time.

"I ...... It's a knight......"

"So...... I should have a horse......"

He said to himself, and looked into the distance. So the horse appeared, and it was a red horse with a flying mane and burning under its hooves. Everywhere they passed, the earth was set on fire, and the world was burned. The horse was four meters tall and looked like a small mountain. Strong tendons are as powerful as a steel whip! I saw that it crossed the infinite distance of the earth, mountains and oceans, and ran in front of the man in just a few breaths, and the man stood up!

"Hoohoo!"

A large number of sparks popped out of the nostrils of the war horse, and his eyes were blood-red, staring at the man from above. There was no warmth or kindness in his eyes, only cruelty, violence, ferocity, coldness......

But the man didn't care at all, and reached out and touched the neck of the war horse.

"Now, I have a horse too."

An irresistible force came out of his arm, crushing the horse's skull violently. Then he rolled over. Strange to say, the war horse that was still slick just now suddenly changed dramatically with his ride. A magnificent and majestic set of riding gear appeared on horseback, decorated with mysterious and ancient patterns.

The man looked down, his gaze still glazed. "Now...... What am I missing? ”

He had strength, armor, a sword, and a horse. As a knight, he has almost everything he should have, so what is he missing? Why do you always feel ...... Less vital than the same?

"You're one step closer to your goal."

A voice suddenly came from the sky, and then the man saw a whirlpool appear in the sky in front of him, and a gorgeous theater floated out of it. The curtain of the theater had been lifted, revealing a homely scene behind it. The fireplace in the living room was burning warmly, and an old man in a wheelchair was looking at him.

The old man was very thin and had white hair, but he looked very energetic.

His face was already wrinkled, but his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky.

"Knight, you shouldn't have no ego, you must know your name first. Then, find yourself a target for allegiance. ”

"I ...... Name?? The man lowered his head and looked at his hideous armor, his terrifying war horse, his huge two-handed sword, and the aura of war that emanated from every slight, vein and nerve from the inside out.

"I ...... Name...... Udi ...... Yas? ”

"No, my name...... Udias! ”

Boom, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, and the man's huge armor suddenly opened up behind him, draped in a huge cloak, red as blood, dancing wildly!

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