Chapter Seventy-Two: The Glory of the Titans: Grow Up!

The Death Sanctuary Lair, the desolate Nazar region. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The fire was full of light, and the colorful light shone on this desert land, and also reflected the black smoke rising from the ground.

After receiving the will of the ancient gods, all the demons and demonic creatures began to frantically rush towards the center of the Titan tribe, where stood the newborn Aragorn.

With Albert's order, the remaining warriors of the Titans also gathered around Aragorn.

"Clan, Patriarch..." Aragorn's tears were not dry, and the blood and smoke on his body obscured his original appearance, revealing only a pair of sad eyes.

"Aragorn, you have to be strong, you must live!" Albert squatted down and straightened up Aragorn's messy clothes, the resoluteness in his words was unprecedented.

"No! it's all for us to live!" Aragorn's heart beat strongly, he felt terrified, he couldn't imagine the consequences of losing Albert and them.

"Aragon, the Titans have come to a turning point in history, and you are our last hope, as long as you are alive, we Titans are still alive, and we can start again. ”

"Remember, child, to live well, even for us. Albert's face darkened, he knew that such a word would be too cruel for a child who had not yet reached adulthood, but time did not allow him to grow up Aragorn.

"Albert, long time no see. ”

Finally, the time for the decisive battle came, starting with this sentence.

The demons who are slowly coming in are ready to go, fierce and cruel, and at the forefront is a dragon!

The real dragon clan! The blood is pure! But his eyes have long been eroded by demonic energy, and he has become a minion of the ancient gods and a fallen traitor!

"Heuman, long time no see. Albert straightened himself up, looking at the dragon in front of him as if he were a friend.

Heman Waste, a descendant of the Desert Three-Headed Dragon, a rare branch of the Dragons, was one of the masters of the Desert, and later returned to the Throne of the Barren Ancient God, becoming one of the ten most famous traitors of the Dragons.

Whew――――

In an instant, Heuman transformed from a huge body to a human form, and he stepped forward with a smile on his face, looking so dazzling among the strangely shaped demon creatures.

"Albert, the will of the old gods has been conveyed, as long as you hand over the person behind you, I can let your Titan tribe live. β€œ

"Heuman, it's not been a day or two since we've been dealing with each other, do you think I'm going to do that?" Albert smiled coldly.

"Ah, you're stubborn, but I don't need to say anything more if you have to bury the entire Titan tribe. Still, I regret your choice, my friend. Hughman waved his hand in disappointment, and the demon creatures that were already ready to move rushed up with a roar.

"Formation! Reinforcements from the Holy See of Light are already on the way, everyone, please be sure to hold on before then! It doesn't matter if we die in battle! As long as Aragorn is alive!"

"Yes!" replied loudly to the remaining Titan warriors, their disregard for death was not because they were not afraid, but because they had faith in their hearts.

In an instant, shields were linked, and the only remaining Titan warriors formed a defensive formation, using their small bodies to fight against the mighty army.

Whoa!

All the demon creatures did their best to unleash their attacks, and the impact was very terrible.

Syllable!

Rumble!

One shield shattered, and the Titan warriors behind him had no chance of surviving the rain-like attack. His body fell into the yellow sand like that, with unwillingness to fall.

Sou!

This sudden loophole was filled by another fighter almost instantaneously.

This is the shield formation inherited by the Titans, and it is also a formation of exchanging death for life.

Seeing his clan fall, Albert's heart was dripping with blood, but he was already cold-faced, looking at Heumann opposite, beware of him making a move at this moment.

Aragorn, who was at the center of the formation, became numb, and the uncles and uncles he knew quickly lost their lives in the war, and the impact was far stronger than just seeing corpses.

"I can't cry and I can't give up. Aragorn hypnotized himself over and over again, the outer monsters seemed to have their eyes on him, he didn't want the filthy creatures to see his weakness, at least not for now.

"Why bother. Heuman joked, and at the same time there was a little more anxiety in his heart, he also wanted to complete the mission of the old gods quickly, but these Titan warriors who had long put life and death aside were sniping like mad dogs.

Sou!

A moment later, he also struck, and the true body of the three-headed dragon suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

"Hmph!" Albert flew up from the formation, charging up with a Titan Bone Shield.

Since then, the sky has become a place for a decisive battle between one man and one dragon, and no one can interfere.

Time was slowly passing, and only thirteen of Aragorn's people remained. The demon creatures on the opposite side also lost a lot, but it was really insignificant for the huge base.

Boom!

An ancient trumpet sounded, war drums rumbled, a pillar of light fell from heaven and earth, and a group of knights clad in starlight arrived.

"No!" Hughman roared in annoyance from the sky, and after a moment, a huge dragon's head fell, and the golden blood spilled on the sand glittered like bright crystals.

"Damn it!" The leading paladin was furious when he saw the tragic situation of the Titan tribe, and led his group of knights to immediately rescue.

Reinforcements finally arrived, and after another period of fierce fighting, the demon soldiers were unwilling to retreat and returned to the dark Sanctuary of Death.

"The knot is over..." Aragorn's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he began to cry loudly, crying so heartbreakingly, so dazed and lonely. He felt that all the tears in his life had flowed in this night.

"Sorry we're late. Joe Dumas whispered as he approached the thirteen remaining Titan warriors.

Just now, he saw the situation of the entire Titan tribe, all the Titans died on the battlefield, they did not retreat, and they did not abandon the defensive line.

"Joe, take care of that little guy for us, he's the hope of our Titans. "Among the thirteen people is also Jaco, who had known Joe a long time ago, and he left the last words of his life regardless of the joy of reunion.

"Giako, what are you talking about? Aren't there still you?" Joe had already sensed that something was wrong with Giako's words.

He stepped forward and grabbed Jaco's arm, and then he felt a cold, cold silence that penetrated into people's hearts.

It turned out that they were long dead, and they were only fighting with the power of the heart of the brave and the last will.

Now that the war is over, it's time for them to go where they need to go.

Thirteen people, not one of them fell, they stood in the center of the battlefield, looking up proudly at the sky. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and they were reduced to stone. Since then, the Nazar region has been accepted by the Holy See of Light, and the statues of the thirteen on the site of the former Titan tribe have become a kind of symbol.

"Jaco!" Joe, the man, couldn't help but shed tears, isn't it ironic that there is only one person left in this huge titan tribe in the end?

Now Aragorn has no sorrow or joy, just looks at Giacco and the others over and over again, as if to imprint them into his mind.

Whew――

Boom!

A figure fell from the sky, and it was Albert.

At this time, Albert was extremely miserable, with unparalleled scars on his body, and his left arm was bitten off, and blood was still dripping.

"Patriarch!" Aragorn rushed over after seeing the last of his familiar relatives, trying to shed more tears, only to find that the tears had dried up.

Syllable!

Albert, half-kneeling, hugged Aragorn tightly, he could no longer feel the breath of his people, they were all dead.

"Patriarch, they're all dead, Uncle Jaco, they're all dead!" Aragorn's throat was already hoarse, and the words in his mouth were squeezed out of his dry throat word by word.

"They're good, the most heroic warriors of the Titans!" Albert smiled with a bowed head.

"Aragorn, you should be proud of them, they have lived up to the Titan faith, they are now just returning to the arms of the titans. ”

"Albert. Joe came to the front with red eyes, his heart trembling, and he felt a burst of death from this man.

"Please, Joe. Albert smiled slightly.

"I... I see. Joe clenched his fists, and Albert's words undoubtedly confirmed his suspicions. He hated himself so much at the moment, why didn't he come to the Titan tribe earlier.

"Aragorn, remember what I said, and you will be the spokesperson of the Titans, the patriarch! You will be the true pride of our Titans!"

Young Aragorn's heart suddenly felt Albert's strangeness.

"Aragorn Titan!"

Albert struggled to his feet, straightening his spine and grimacing.

"In, in!" replied aloud after hearing the patriarch's solemn words.

"From today onwards, I will inherit the position of the Titan Patriarch to you, and this Titan Bone Shield is the symbol of the Patriarch!"

"From now on, you are the patriarch of the Titans!"

"From now on, you will shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Titans!"

"From now on, the glory of the Titans is your glory! The insult of the Titans is your insult!"

"From now on, you will go aloneβ€”"

Ignorantly taking the big shield, Aragorn's petite body struggled to prop up, and shouted as he looked at the tall figure in front of him.

"Aragorn Titan accepts!"

"Good!" Albert cracked his mouth and smiled, the brightest smile of his life.

Hahaha!

Hahahahaha!

Abruptly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and after that, there was silence.

The wind howled, rolling up the yellow sand, and the first rays of the morning sun dispelled the darkness and brought the light of hope.

"Belong to the Glorious Knights! Raise your gun! Salute!"

Joe took off his helmet and raised the knight's spear in his hand and said in a loud voice.

Swish!

The tip of the gun is like a forest, and the ribbons are fluttering, which is the most solemn send-off salute.

"Patriarch, I will, I will make the Titans rise again. ”

Aragorn seemed to have grown up overnight, and he tied the Titan Bone Shield to his arm, his expression completely indifferent.

From this day on, the grinning Aragorn is gone.

From this day on, the Aragorn who was always crying was gone.

From today onwards, I am still the child who persists, and I work hard to cultivate!

From this day forward, I am the patriarch of the Titans, the child of the titans, and the pride of the future!

Take this as an oath!