Chapter 268: Foolishness

The embers of the battlefield had not yet dispersed, and the fragments around Lin Lei were glowing, and the light intertwined with each other, lighting up the surrounding grassland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The truly beautiful singing voice is not to be heard with the ears, but to be listened to with the heart - under the power of the sound crystal, the pure singing voice has successfully broken into the hearts of all people.

when so many need somebody

There are so many people in need

we don't give a helping hand

But we don't lend a helping hand

Tell me why

Tell me why

It was clearly a song against the war, the song gradually changed from soft to high-pitched, full and clean and ethereal and natural beauty - no one had heard this song, but everyone knew that it was the best song they had ever heard in their lives.

"Can't listen, can't listen!"

Panic welled up in Parker's heart, there was a magic to this song that was shaking his heart.

The sad cries and cries of the song seemed to question the war with the song - the melody and tone of the song did not belong to this world, but the emotion and the meaning of the words invaded their hearts.

In the wind, the singing is getting clearer and clearer.

"I'm going to evolve. ”

The Sound Crystal thought she might be dreaming.

All it lent to Lin Lei was to sustain him in singing a song, but under his singing, the true power hidden in it was gradually awakened.

Crystal, which uses sound as a source of power, is a solitary god of music who does not voluntarily obey anyone.

Only a song that truly touches its soul can awaken its power.

"How could it be...... Why is this happening......"

Countless fragments trembled around Lin Lei, and soon split into some small golden crystals.

The fact that the crystal is not a weapon, but a living organism is known only to the Queen.

In distant times, her singing made it evolve into crystal.

At this moment, the same phenomenon is happening in the crystal - it is splitting into a new body.

The song that came from the soul made the crystal gush with endless power.

Countless sparkling little crystals are born, and then fly to the sky and the earth with cheers.

The sanctuary, circles of crystal ripples rippling.

The crystals flew over the grasslands, over the forests, and everywhere they went, all the souls were connected.

In that instant, the hatred spread.

"Kill him, I'm going to kill him!"

"He killed my brother, and I want revenge!"

"I'm going to feed these half-deer people to the wolves!"

Hatred, hatred, murderous intent......

The thoughts of the half-deer man passed into the werewolf's head, and the werewolf's emotions passed into the half-deer's head.

On the battlefield, everyone could clearly hear the voices of others, and in the blink of an eye, desperate screams sounded everywhere on the battlefield.

"Hate, hate!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

A son of the forest died of a serious injury, and his despair and unwillingness before death were clearly transmitted to the minds of others.

"Uh-huh!"

"Don't, don't come in!"

Everyone's souls seemed to be swallowed up by the hatred that roamed this battlefield, and the tens of thousands of hatred and killing intent dyed their eyes red.

"It's not like this, it's not like this......"

The dark emotions that seem to pour out of hell erode everyone's heart.

The warriors threw down their weapons and let out a panicked scream, even the strong could not withstand such a huge impact of will.

"Get out, give me all out!"

The strong screamed to drive away the thoughts in their heads, but it was useless.

Countless people were screaming, and figures flashed in front of them, there were half-deer people with broken limbs, werewolves with broken arms, and their pain was transmitted to the heads of others at this moment when their wills were connected.

"What is this...... What the hell is ......"

Sylvie crouched on the ground with her head covered, she had never seen such a large amount of dark emotion.

Soaring crystals fluttered in the air.

Endless anger, despair, and murderous intent are transmitted to the hearts of others through their mediums, and no one is spared.

This is war...... This is the will of man......

Sylvie felt like she was going to be swallowed up—endless hatred pouring out of hell like a whirlpool, pulling her soul in.

Her soul sank deeper and deeper, and in despair, Xiwei saw Lin Lei.

She stretched out her hand to the warm place, which was the only salvation, and only there was salvation.

It's a gorgeous Milky Way.

The night sky is as clear as if it has been washed, and the light of the stars sprinkles on the grassland, covering the earth with a layer of tranquil warmth, giving the suffering people an endless peace.

The sword-wielding wolf king stood quietly on the grassland.

"Welcome. ”

The gentle wind blew and the grassland set off waves, and he understood that this grassland under the Milky Way was Lin Lei's heart.

"What did you do?"

The Wolf King asked.

"I want to awaken the light with songs. ”

Lin Lei's voice drifted in the wind: "The efficiency of reading the manuscript is too low, and the singing may be able to speed up." ”

"But it had some side effects, and you were already very negative in your heart, and you were almost consumed by darkness. ”

The wolf king frowned slightly, although he didn't know what Lin Lei was talking about, but he knew that the side effect was to pass on different wills to others, and of course the two of them were the same.

"Why aren't you affected?"

But the wolf king found that Lin Lei was not swallowed by the darkness.

"I was prepared. ”

Lin Lei replied.

"Prepare ......"

The wolf king snorted coldly, in the face of that huge darkness, no amount of preparation was useless.

At this time, he realized that this young elf had a soul stronger than himself.

He is a real powerhouse.

Divine light spread out from the crystals, connecting with the forest, and the crystals that filled the air intensified the refraction of these rays, turning the entire sanctuary into crystals.

In the song, Lin Lei gradually rose into the night sky.

Sylvie looked up and saw the light shining back on him.

His wounds were still unhealed, and the green hedron burned in his chest, the holy light emitted was incomparably warm.

"That's tinder. ”

A happy voice sounded beside Xi Wei: "Brother turned out to be changing the fire. ”

Leida looked at the sky with surprise on her face: "If you can merge with that fire, my brother can be saved." ”

Lin Lei is singing, singing with everything in his soul and life.

He uses the emotions in the song to transform the fire.

It is generally impossible to change this tinder in a short time, no matter how strong Lin Lei is, he is just a person.

But he can use the power of the song to resonate with others.

"Holy Light, ......"

The seriously wounded warrior had long been awakened by the song, and he knelt on the ground clutching his bleeding chest: "I am willing to give everything to you. ”

Byron felt it—it was the song of the prophets, it was the holy heart.

A heart full of goodness, vastness, and unsurpassed by such a person who can create the perfect Light.

On the grassland, people looked up at the young elf, and the light emanated from him, sprinkled on the ground, and fell into everyone's body.

The warm light washed their souls, dispelled those dark hatred emotions, and gradually returned their hateful red eyes to their original colors.

The darkness had not gone away, and hatred and pain still echoed in their minds.

It's just that - another great thought overwhelms the darkness.

The drizzle has stopped.

On the battlefield where the embers were still gone, the wind slowly blew away the smell of blood.

Everyone gave up the fight and looked up at the boy who sang with his life.

......

Why,why,does it never end

Why, why these are never-ending

Can someone tell us why we cannot just be friends?

Can anyone tell me why we can't get along amicably

.........

In the dark world, this is the most beautiful teenager they have ever seen.

The song has reached its climax, it is crying about the world, and it awakens the good thoughts that sleep in everyone's hearts step by step with questions.

......

Why,why,do the greedy life

Why, why do we make life full of greed

Why,why,do we fight for land

Why, why do we fight for the land

.........

I don't know when, more and more people began to cry.

After experiencing other people's emotions, they really feel the emotions of the song.

The song melted into everyone's heart, and under the warm holy light, the thoughts and longings of the young people shook their will.

"What is the meaning of war?"

"I don't want to keep killing people. ”

"The World Tree has been restored, why fight. ”

"Why can't we protect this continent together as before? ”

Tiny hopes begin to emerge in the chain of hateful wills.

One ...... after another

Then it spreads like a contagion......

The killing intent began to dissipate, and the hatred gradually faded from the battlefield.

The light of goodwill is growing.

The wolf king's will returned to his body, and an illusory seed took root in his heart, allowing his fading vitality to gradually return.

It was the Holy Light clone of the Tinder, the power that Lin Lei had finally fused.

The first force is not to save oneself, but to save the enemy - "Is that guy a fool?"

The wolf king's fingers moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty!"

Harlid looked at him excitedly, tears almost falling from his eyes.

"What are you crying about!"

The Wolf King snorted coldly, and then slowly stood up with Harid's support.

"Your Majesty!!"

When the other warriors saw him, they all ran over excitedly.

The wolf king didn't care about them, but looked up at the sky.

A bright figure, shining with dazzling brilliance in the sky.

Behind the elf was a starry sky, and a meteor was passing through the distant sky.

"Your Majesty, are we going to kill him?"

Khalid asked.

"Listen to this song. ”

The wolf king listened to the song: "If such a song is interrupted, it will not be a waste." ”

He looked at the incredible elf, the strangest elf he had ever seen—yet any language of praise would have paled in its description of him.

The power of that crystal was so powerful that all the will of the Sanctuary was eroded by it.

The elf did not use the true power of his song, and if he had ambitions, all werewolves would have been brainwashed by his song and become puppets at his disposal.

But he didn't do it - he just sang.

"Really...... Foolish......"

The wolf king cursed with a smile on the corner of his mouth.