Chapter 118: The Harvest (I)

When I woke up again, it was another night.

Roy pushed open the door and walked to the balcony to look up at the stars.

A round of magic moon in the sky, red as blood. The sky is full of stars forming a spindle-shaped galaxy, mysteriously high, brilliant and charming.

In the castle, it was already silent. Except for a few windows that were still lit by candlelight, there was only the shade of the trees at night, the reflective fountain pond and the chirping of insects.

Roy was a little distracted for a moment.

Under this starry sky, he suddenly felt that not only people were so small, but even this continent was so small.

For thousands of years, the long river of history has been flowing under this eternal star. Generations are born, grown, and age. They may reclaim wasteland to build towns. Or dedicate yourself to art, magic, and all walks of life.

Among them, I don't know how many amazing geniuses were born. And the sparks of these geniuses, I don't know how many miracles have been created.

In this way, human civilization gathered sand into a tower, accumulated little by little, and finally reached a height hundreds of years ago that future generations can't help but be fascinated by every time they talk about it.

It's a pity that the invasion of the demon clan destroyed this qiē.

The ferocious race that poured into the continent of Avalon was like a flood, drowning human civilization in a thick layer of silt that would never see the light of day.

People will always assume that if there is no invasion of the demons, if human beings are given another hundred years, what kind of miracle will human beings create.

History has no assumptions, though.

This hundred years in history is a hundred years of human beings uniting dwarves, elves, barbarians and other races to carry out an arduous struggle against demons. It is also an era of magnificent heroes.

Even hundreds of years later, people will be familiar with the radiant names. Bards glorified their exploits, and history books and biographies recorded their exploits. And groups of knights and acolytes walked into the castle. looked at their portraits and vowed to be the same heroes as they were.

However, the heroes of that era have passed away after all.

Three hundred years later, when the natural danger of the Broken Sky Mountain Range was lost, when the demon clan appeared in front of him again. Humanity will face a battle from which there is no turning back.

Survival, or ruin.

Humans have asked themselves questions for hundreds of years, and they will eventually get the answer in the near future.

Every time he returned to the final battlefield, looking at the sealed history, looking at the sun on that day three hundred years ago, Roy always wondered what the warriors who were frozen in it like sculptures were thinking at that time.

Some of them were wielding swords. Some are charging, some are running, some are shouting. Thousands of them together form that magnificent picture of war.

It was a battle for survival that would stake the fate of the race.

Three hundred years ago, they finally ended with the seal of the entire battlefield, and three hundred years later, what is the fate of mankind?

They will be frozen forever. Watching humanity go to ruin?

Roy clenched his fists silently.

He didn't know if there was such a thing as fate in this world. But he could feel it clearly. The thread of fate that wraps around him.

His ancestors have been fighting demons for hundreds of years.

In the Hundred Years War, they raised troops from the east of the God-given continent, and they fought for the first place, and played the prestige of the Hanshan family. And after the human race retreated to the land of redemption, they were accused of an unexplained crime. Garrisoned Farrington Fortress and fought with demons for three hundred years.

Eighteen years ago, he was born in Farrington.

If he followed the normal trajectory, he would have left his mother's warm embrace, just like other Farrington children. Enter the barracks, learn how to fight since childhood, and finally embark on a life journey to fight against the demons.

However, a poisonous dragon's saliva destroyed his talent. And in order for herself to escape the pursuit, her mother committed suicide on the bank of the Frost River, using herself as bait.

At that time, the only thing that could save him was the legendary artifact of the Judgment.

But whether this artifact exists or not, and whether it can restore his own talent, even Grandpa William, who led him all over the continent, doesn't know.

He just followed his mother's instructions. Take yourself over the mountains and mountains, wandering the world.

Roy sometimes wonders how her mother got the news of the verdict in the first place, who sued her, and why she was so persistent in believing it. And if I hadn't gone to find that bear that day and hadn't discovered Austin's castle, what would my life be like?

Perhaps, he will never be able to recover his fighting talent, just as Grandpa William expected, to be an ordinary citizen and live his life ordinarily.

I will have a job, I will marry and have children, and I will flee with my wife and children when war comes. Or it may be like the thousands of people who died in the war, silently turning to dust and returning to the earth.

But fate led him to embark on another path.

His ancestors were charged with the final battle, and after he was born, he was conspired again. And the only thing that can save you is a weapon that carries the secret of the final battle...... It looks like a circular circle.

Roy looked down at his hands.

At this moment, he could feel the power surging in his body.

This kind of huge and surging power is something he couldn't even dream of two years ago.

At that time, he was just a small handyman in Baron's palace in Bollabelle. The biggest dream in life is to become an armed knight, to be able to be as majestic as those knights in the Baron's Palace.

At that time, he could only watch Alex flick his fingers lightly, and he pierced Tom's chest. And the only thing he could do was jump off a cliff. For him, a genius like Alex is like an insurmountable mountain.

And now, he has the same power.

Even stronger!

But...... Roy's gaze was calm and deep.

He knew that having such power did not only mean that he had the ability to take revenge, but more importantly, it meant that he had to bear a heavier responsibility.

When the demons invaded, the Heavenly Dao cycle, he should be the same as the ancestors who raised troops from the east hundreds of years ago. Fight for humanity, for your relatives and friends, for your loved ones, and for the freedom and glory that a knight should reveal!

Turning back to his room, Roy began to carefully count his gains this time.

The first is the improvement of strength.

Now. His fighting spirit has officially broken through to the Great Light Knight, and he has sixteen battle rings. At the same time, the magic power also rose, breaking through to the realm of the Sky Sage.

Now, the magic power that he can use has exceeded 500,000 magic codes.

This means that your main battle magic will be upgraded to a level 10 magic with an average mana requirement of 20,000 to 50,000 magic codes. And the eleventh level magic in the 50,000 to 100,000 area and the twelfth level magic in the 100,000 to 200,000 area can also be used at critical moments.

However, because vindictiveness and magic are one with each other. This also means that while you consume mana, you are also consuming fighting energy. Therefore, he must choose his combat method more carefully to avoid the embarrassing situation after the source power of the fighting demon is exhausted.

And in terms of the recovery of the Demon Fighting Source Force, the Demon Gathering Array on his chest will be a big help for himself.

Coupled with the battle meditation technique taught by Mr. Austin, he can completely recover while fighting. Calculate it. The speed at which his own Demon Fighting Source Force was restored was about twice that of ordinary knights and magicians of the same level. Sustained combat capability. That's more than four times!

This also means that opponents who are one or two stars higher than themselves are difficult to pose a threat to themselves.

And in addition to the basic improvement of the Demon Fighting Source Power, his biggest gain this time is the evolution of the domain.

The clone formed by Xiaobai, although it only has the strength of a one-star knight of glory or a one-star magician of the sun. But in battle, its surprise attacks can play an unimaginable role.

And more importantly, no matter how heavy the attack is, the clone will only collapse. Won't die. As long as you restore your source power and re-release the realm, it will reappear.

Thinking of this, Roy couldn't help but be a little excited.

Having a doppelganger is equivalent to having a tacit partner who is born with the same heart.

It is said that the doppelganger of the fairy dragon will perform different magic spells with the main body, and even combine long-range attacks and melee combat to exert extremely terrifying power.

Roy had been thinking about what would happen if he used elven archery and the clone's life-fighting sword technique in battle, or his own water-based magic and the doppelganger's fire-based magic.

Because of the time it was, the idea was still in the back of his mind, but Roy believed it was definitely the right direction. Once a combination is formed, it is not only a numerical advantage of one plus one equals two, but also a geometric multiple of combat effectiveness.

Continue to take stock, the improvement of strength and the rebirth of physique are also the biggest reliance on Roy's ability to fight stronger enemies today.

The power here is purely physical power, and does not include the power increase of the battle ring to attract the energy of heaven and earth.

Before breaking through the Great Knight of Light, Roy used a hammer that weighed seven thousand two hundred kilograms. After the breakthrough, the muscles and muscles that had become more condensed by the impact of the source force and the more powerful qi and blood made his physical body increase even more linearly.

Now, the hammer at Roy's disposal is Twenty-One, which weighs 11,000 kilograms.

And the 11,000-kilogram hammer, under the full urging of all its strength, will burst out with such a huge force? It can be said that with the strength of his body alone, Roy can now fight a ninth-order golden-armored Tyrannosaurus rex head-to-head. And the sixth-order vine ape and other magical beasts that I encountered before can be directly torn apart!

With such physical strength and strength, not to mention being invincible among knights of the same level, even if it is compared with the powerhouses of the Holy Domain who break through the Holy Domain, they will not fall behind.

Moreover, now his strength is still growing, and he is far from the peak.

According to Roy's own estimates, he would be able to pick up the thirtieth hammer before he stepped into the Sanctuary. And that ultimate goal means that his strength will reach the level of an adult dragon!

(To be continued......)