Chapter 138 reproduces the miracle of changing the world here
Overturn the waters of the seven seas!
Even if he only heard the sound of angry waves echoing in his ears, Duke Goldsworthy could guess the plans of the deep divers who had been suppressed under Helmtica along with the Old Dominators, in an attempt to repeat the feat of the Leviathan, the behemoth of the sea.
But...... Sometimes, even if you know, what can you do?
Knowing can't change the objective facts, although I don't know how those deep divers who believe in the old domination do it, but the two lines of defense of the Silver City and the Wall of Sighs have indeed been breached, if Edgar is still alive, he who knows the secrets of Hemtika may be able to do something, however......
Gently closing his eyes, the silver-haired and black-eyed Glory Man did not show a painful look on his face.
As a leader, you can't be frightened, and you can't be weak.
Even if there is nothing he can do about the monstrous water that is bound to break through the wall of sighs, he must not reveal it at this moment, he must be calm, he must be calm, he must be calm.
"Brandon. β
He said, his gaze fixed on the old man's face, which did not show joy or anger: "What do you think?" β
"It's hard. The Patriarch of the Order shook his head, "If there are monsters in concrete shapes, I may be able to help a little on my side, but against natural disasters...... There is nothing we can do. β
"Then we have to evacuate first. Duke had expected this answer, "Abandon Hemtika, abandon the defenses of the Triple City, and fight them in the depths of the night." β
"Are you ready to fight on both sides?" Brandon asked.
The demons who roamed in the deep night and the old family members from under the deep sea abandoned the city defense system and went to war with both sides at the same time, and the already seriously understaffed man was pulled into two lines, and the situation was destined to be extremely bad.
"I don't think it's going to be a good idea to fight those amphibians underwater. "I'd rather have to deal with our 'old friends' again, by contrast. β
"That's right. "This is indeed the truth.
"In the case of a two-sided battle, there is no need for further discussion of the question of command. Duke Goldsworthy's eyes paused slightly on the old man's face, "I ask you to bear with the threat of demons and high demons, and as for those stupid amphibian fish, we will deal with them." β
"Quite a bold decision," said the Patriarch of the Order, nodding slightly, "I have no objections. β
"Please also organize an evacuation as soon as possible - those who survived in the lower districts are also please. "The silver-haired, dark-eyed Glory One assigns the task, "There is not much time left for us, and no one knows how long the Wall of Sighs will last." β
"Then," Brandon turned, "see you in the depths of the night." β
"Goodbye. β
Duke watched the old man leave, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his dark eyes.
It took a while before turning around.
Behind him, the silver-haired girl in a wheelchair seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
- When did it come.
The city lord of Hemtika contracted his pupils slightly, and then relaxed: "Yulia." β
Instinctively, he didn't say his last name.
He hates Ulysses, all Ulysses.
"It's dangerous here," but after all, it was Enid's child, and he couldn't scold him after all, but said in a low and soft voice, "Let's go, and retreat to the rear with the big army." β
Enid has two children, Amy and Yuria.
Yulia is one of his favorites, and compared to Amy, who has inherited too many of Leo's qualities, this sick girl has the shadow of Enid in her.
In the face of her, Duke always unconsciously feels a little guilty.
"I have heard all the conversations just now," and, somewhat unexpectedly, the maiden did not heed his admonitions, but spoke to him in a cold voice about the war in Khmtika, "and if you are more than apprehensive about the ravages of the great flood, I think I may be able to offer a solution." β
"What do you mean. β
The meaning in the girl's words is not difficult to understand, what is difficult to understand is her subtext.
In Duke's impression, Enid's two children, whether it was the older Amy or the newly grown Yuria, performed only poorly in the academy - and because of this, he did not take action after learning that Amy had sold her family property, entrusted Yulia to Bishop Franks, and went to the lower districts alone- Because in a sense, it would be a good thing for them to leave the upper districts where the Chaos Sect's activity was beginning to take shape, or to join the Supreme Tower, which was faintly beyond the conflict between the Glory One and the Chaos Sect.
But now......
He realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.
Maybe Yulia didn't need his protection at all.
"The Chosen One," said softly the word that seemed to encompass the weight of the whole world, Duke Goldsworthy stared at the girl in front of him, waiting for her reply, "is it?"
Although the power of the glorious person is based on the bloodline, but the strength is not innate, whether it is the acquired exercise, or the tempering of the bloodline, and the in-depth excavation of their own strength requires a lot of time to accumulate, usually the peak of strength is about between the ages of thirty and forty, and the teenage boys and girls have just awakened their abilities for a long time, and many people can't even fully grasp their own abilities, let alone fighting.
However, there is one type of person who is the exception.
The chosen one who completely trampled on the efforts and determination of ordinary people.
The strong have no cause, the strong are unreasonable, and once awakened, they will be able to ascend to the strongest throne, and have the extraordinary power to override this world and subvert the laws of the Creator.
"Yes. Yulia didn't hide it, "Now I'm Ulysses. β
"yes...... Ulysses. Ulysses is Duke's most hated surname, but at the moment no disgust can be heard from his mouth, "It can only be Ulysses, Goldsworthy...... There is no possibility. β
Few people know that the Chosen One will only awaken in the form of a family.
Only a few ancient families inherited from unscrupulous generations of ancestors can have such unreasonable monsters as the Chosen One, although Ulysses and Goldsworthy are among them, but Yulia's awakening cannot be Goldsworthy - because, whether it is born with the blood of glory, awakening is the chosen one, or by constantly tempering one's own bloodline, tapping one's own potential, and using the will to complete the transcendence of oneself, it cannot change a fact, a desperate fact.
- The position of the Chosen One is limited.
Each family, in the same era, will only have one chosen one at most.
In the case that Goldsworthy's name has already been inherited, Yulia can only inherit Ulysses.
"I can avert this calamity," the silver-haired girl reached out and picked at the long hair that fell next to her ear, "but I need help." β
"What needs to be done from me. β
Neither as the lord of Hemtika nor as Enid's elder brother had any reason to refuse this request.
"Protect me. Obviously it was a request, but Yulia's voice was not weak at all, it was still flat and undulating, "There is still ...... Don't let anyone in the Order find out who I am. β
After a slight pause, she added, "Except for Franks. β
"Good. "A simple and straightforward response.
The silver-haired girl didn't speak, just nodded silently, and then opened her eyes.
It was a pair of silver-gray eyesβ
Among them is the ...... The whole world!?
No, it is the legal principle of the world.
As the Chosen One who has inherited the extraordinary power possessed by her ancestors to the greatest extent, Yuria's abilities cannot simply be called abilities, but are closer to authority, the authority of the worldβthe eyes of truth she awakens can easily see the truth of this world, whether it is the laws of the ancestors who used to plough the territory of order, or the fate written by Hammurabi's sacred law, it is clearly visible in her eyes.
But seeing is what you see, and it is not easy to rewrite it.
The Chosen One...... It's a good name, but what is it?
It's no different from anyone else in this world, just a pathetic prisoner imprisoned in fate.
Perhaps those mortals who don't know anything about this are the luckiest and most favored descendants of their ancestors.
Sentimentality was only momentary, and Yulia had no time to waste, and the pure and noble spirit was at this moment above the heavens, on par with the golden city that illuminated half of the city of Hemtica, and then above it.
At the apex of this world, looking down on the whole world from a high vantage point.
Half bright and half dim, Hemtika, wall of sighs towering into the clouds, and...... Whistling, churning, and almost a surging wave that is connected with the dark sky!
With a low sigh, everything was silent.
The annual rings of time came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the strings that symbolized the law were gently plucked.
The transcendent worldly movement is played by a blind player.
And thenβ
The world was replaced.
No, it should be said that a part of the world was replaced, existentially replaced.
The water had vanished from this world, at least as far as the city of Hemtika could recognize.
Perhaps the word disappear is not so accurate.
Because, from the perspective of mortals, Yulia's abilities are not so profound that they are incomprehensible, but just ...... It's so powerful that it makes one wonder if it's real.
ββThe sea, including the waves that are in harmony with the sky, freezes, solidifies, and becomes ice in a short moment!
The world is frozen.
For the first time, after a thousand years of darkness, the miracle of the change of the world appeared in front of the people of Hemtika.
Although it was only a small group of people, a small number of people who were able to observe this scene through the darkness.
"The Chosen One. β
Not long after leaving, the Patriarch stopped his steps and stared at the darkness on the other side of the sea that almost swallowed everything.
Then, step forward again.
Duke Goldsworthy, on the other hand, did not care about the frozen sea outside the Wall of Sighs, he just looked down and gazed with a complicated gaze at the silver-haired girl in the wheelchair who had lost her life as if she had slept forever.
After a long time, he let out a long breath of white air, took off the windbreaker on his body, and covered her for her.
- It's cold.
The gaze seemed to pass through layers of darkness, and the cold killing machine condensed here.
war
It's just getting started!