In the face of pain, most people become vulnerable, while others become stronger.

Reliving that painful memory, Su Qin not only did not let go of the sword in his hand, but instead clenched the crimson hilt more and more. The Eagle's Nest Fort is more of a fortified villa than a fortress. Although the Northern Guild took over the building and strengthened it to a certain extent, the solid reinforced concrete did not do anything to stop the magic sword.

The black waning moon that rose into the sky directly pierced through the two-story building, and through the entrance of the cave, a ray of golden sky light shone into the building to dispel the darkness inside.

"The war is over, so cherish the chance to live. There are a lot of people who will never get this opportunity. ”

The sunlight shone on Su Qin's armor covered in relief, refracting a small light in the shape of scales. In front of him stood many soldiers with bandages on their bodies. They were all more or less wounded, and there were also various weapon fragments scattered between the defensive lines that were penetrated by Su Qin alone.

The softly whining blade dragged to the ground, pulling out a deep ravine, and some of the soldiers looked at each other, then dropped their weapons and supported each other's nests. When they walked past Su Qin's side, they couldn't help but show complicated eyes. However, those who have been brainwashed will never be able to see the reality clearly, and some fanatics, under the double oppression of fear and despair, hold the wooden-handled grenades bundled together and roar towards Su Qin, who is blocking the door.

"It's really crazy...... Facing those red-eyed madmen, Su Qin shook his head helplessly and stretched out his left arm forward. Black blood gushes out of the arteries on its own, snaking and crawling like a snake. Suddenly clenched his palms, accompanied by a neat piercing sound, black blood pierced all the frantic soldiers like a forest of spears.

"Die, monster." Despite being pierced through the body by a bloody needle, one of the soldiers insisted on throwing the explosives. The fuse at the end of the wooden-handled grenade made a constant rattle. Su Qin watched it ignite little by little, and couldn't help but feel a wave of boredom in his heart.

How many more people will be driven crazy by the damn war before they are willing to give up.

A few seconds later. The explosion came as expected, and the unusually silent magic sword drove the black blood from the ground to form a shield wall. After solidifying, the black blood shield that was as hard as steel blocked the shrapnel and flesh and blood stumps that exploded outside Su Qin's body. After the explosion, splatters of blood slowly flowed down the shield wall, and the cold wind pouring through the breach froze the red liquid into a thin layer of ice. The smooth ice reflected the last desperate expressions of the fanatics, and those anger also left their bodies with life, leaving only the stiff body to stand silently in front of Su Qin.

“……”

Faced with this scene, Su Qin wanted to speak again and again, and finally walked silently through the tombstone composed of corpses and walked into the fortress. Behind him, the spear forest turned into black blood returned to a liquid state and flowed back into the armor, which made Su Qin feel sick to his stomach without coming. After a dull crash, the unsupported corpses fell to the ground, raising only a small amount of scarlet-stained dust.

Originally, the three of them thought that they would encounter a bitter battle here, after all, from the information obtained, the "Eagle's Nest Fortress" was already the last stronghold of the Northern Association. But I didn't expect it to end so quickly. Those who are not right to build a defense line can indeed be regarded as the elite of a hundred battles, but these are nothing to the Northern Association, which has already mastered some supernatural powers. Compared to the supernatural forces that had launched the interception before, he didn't even need to provide long-range sniping from Rhodia, who was ambushed a kilometer away, to deal with these ordinary soldiers.

Confused as he walked through the vestibule, Su Qin was surprised to see a large number of books and materials piled up in the middle of the courtyard. The flames continue to **** these brittle text carriers, constantly turning them into meaningless ashes, and there are many rare parchment scrolls among them. Seeing this scene, he quickly raised his magic sword, and two runes, blue and red, appeared on the translucent gray crystal sword. The light blue rune in it emitted a faint blue light driven by soul fluctuations, and a frost with an extremely low temperature continued to spread along the ground to all sides. The flames were quickly extinguished by the cold environment created by the supernatural forces, and the spreading white frost left a radial ice flower on the ground.

"Why is it so cold in the house? Forget it, that's not the point. Those damn guys treat such a precious ancient book like this, don't they know that there are many priceless and unique books in it? Efram, who was following Su Qin, couldn't help but say bitterly when he saw this scene. Then, ignoring the residual heat left by the flames, he used his hands to pick out the books and materials that were still complete from the ashes.

"I think it's because it's so important that they don't want other people to get it." Pinching a piece of tattered paper that floated in front of him, Su Qin saw several lines of ancient words on the paper that had been swallowed up by the flames. Combined with the remaining illustrations, he noticed that it seemed to be a ritual of some kind.

"World...... Boundary? After whispering the translation of the few words at the top of the paper, Su Qin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Prevent the gates of hell from opening—" Remembering the task he had received when he first entered this world, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis. The ubiquitous Force seemed to be whispering at the moment, reminding him of the crisis, and thinking was the only way to hear it.

The doorman, smell also. Take rhyme as a training. Those who smell it say that the outside can be heard inside. You can smell it inside and smell it outside. From two households. Pictographic. This is like fighting from the two. There is no need to have an anti-丮字 either. Mo Benche. Thirteen parts. All the doors belong to the doors.

To put it simply, if the inside and outside of the house are divided into two worlds, then the "door" is the break between the two worlds. In the same way, suppose that the wall that separates the house from the outside world is its boundary. Literally, the gateway between the two worlds of hell and earth may exist on the border of the world.

Thinking of this, Su Qin clenched his fists violently. The world has been in chaos for too long, and if the gates of hell were opened again, the consequences would be unimaginable. After the war between people is over, will humanity have to usher in another, more terrible war?

"Found it! I know what they want to do. God, these people have been... It's completely insane! At the same time that Su Qin thought of this, Everam also let out a cry full of fear.

He held an ancient book that had survived from the ashes to Su Qin, and on the thick ancient book, which had been mostly pasted, the ancient Latin script recounted a passage that sounded like a prophecy and a warning. Everam swallowed, his trembling fingers under the text and whispered the translation.

"According to the old Des. Legend of Wilmis, the murderous Ogdu in the coldest region of the universe. Jihad. It appears to be a fallen angel or demon, and the note next to it states that his name can even be found in the Vatican's collection of fallen angels. The Seven Gods of Chaos - sleep in their crystal forbidden land, expecting ......" Everram shuddered, as if startled by the words that followed.

"Regain control of the earth, burn the ...... of heaven"

The two looked at each other, and after an unbearable silence, they said in unison.

"They want to open the gates of hell!"

PS: Sorry, graduation was eventful. The update has been postponed until now.