The sky was gray, and the smoke was everywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere was a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

An emaciated figure in a black tight-fitting armor coat and cloak stood in the middle of the smoke, looking out at the castle not far away. Long silver-gray hair flutters in the wind. The mountains of corpses around them show that a fierce battle has just ended.

"Makoto Tatsuno, the rebels have almost been cleaned up!" said a young man with a somewhat haggard face.

Makoto Tatsuno, a man who plunged the entire continent into war. A powerhouse with ancient martial arts and ancient spells. A man who is called a tyrant by all.

"Let's go! the illusionist is still waiting for us!" the man known as Makoto Tatsuno walked towards the castle with a determined gaze.

In the year 430 of the end of the French calendar, a man named Makoto Tatsuno was like a demon awakened from hell, and with his powerful martial arts and magic, he launched a devastating attack on all the countries of the entire continent.

Also present are Makoto Tatsuno's two companions, his older brother Owl and his best friend Illusionist. The three of them are all demonic and martial arts double cultivators, and no one in the mainland can match their strength!

In just one year, the three of them swept through one-third of the countries on the mainland in line with the principle that civilians will not be disturbed and those who resist will not be left.

The name of the tyrant Makoto Tatsuno also spread across the continent at this time! Along with it were the Death Teller and the Phantom Prophet of the Underworld.

"For the honor of the knights!" shouted a group of knights in unison. Horses roar under shining silver armor.

"Rush!" As the leading knight gave an order, the war horse rushed towards the two people walking opposite in a neat pace.

The spears on the set up flashed with golden fighting energy, proving that the strength of this team of knights was already top-notch.

"Years!"

Looking at the rushing knight, Tatsuno Castle chanted the incantation expressionlessly.

As the chant ended, the armor of the entire group of knights turned dull, followed by rust.

The horse's sturdy muscles gradually atrophied, its fur lost its polish, and its gaze was glazed.

Before they could let out a wail, the knights seemed to have been washed by the river of time countless times, turning into ashes and floating in the air.

Makoto Tatsuno didn't hesitate in his eyes and continued to walk towards the castle.

In front of the castle gate, there was only one knight left in a full helmet who could not see his face.

"My soldiers, the heroic spirit lives on!" the knight shouted loudly and rushed towards Makoto Tatsuno, who had already come closer.

Tatsuno Makoto dodged the knight's stabbing sword, the knight's backhand flicked upward, Tatsuno Makoto dodged again, and before the sword could be used, a fiery red light suddenly flashed on the long sword.

"Flame Slash!" the knight shouted, but the sword did not fall.

Makoto Tatsuno held the hilt of the knight's sword with one hand and gently pressed it on the knight's armor with the other.

"Collapse!" Blood flowed from the cracks in the knight's armor as the words came out of Tatsuno's mouth.

The knight fell to the ground silently, and the fiery red fighting spirit on the sword had long since disappeared.

The gates of the castle slowly opened, and a young man walked out with a smile on his face.

"Phantomist, isn't that interesting?" said the owl, giving him a reluctant glance at the knight.

"Don't be so serious! Makoto Tatsuno, what do you think!" said the illusionist, still with a playful look on his face.

"Is it here?" Makoto Tatsuno was still expressionless.

"No! let's go to the next place!" said the illusionist with a bored expression.

Makoto Tatsuno didn't speak, and the three of them turned around and left the dilapidated castle that had been tossed.

Why is there a war on the mainland?

For this is the punishment for the sins they have committed!

What are their sins?

The sin of betrayal!

Is his sin so great that he will be destroyed?

The first evil must be eliminated, and the association will never be corrected!

What about me?

I... I don't know!

In the darkness, Makoto Tatsuno suddenly opened his eyes, and a bonfire crackled in front of him.

The illusionist fell asleep with saliva on the side.

The night watchman looked at Makoto Tatsuno and asked, "What's wrong?

Tatsuno Makoto looked at the owl with concern in his eyes and whispered, "Thank you!"

Then he picked up the wine bag on the side and poured two sips.

"Did you dream of her?" Seeing Tatsuno Makoto's reaction, Xiao shook his head and asked.

My brother, how long will you have to carry this!

"Hmm. Makoto Tatsuno nodded calmly, but the bruised tendons on his hands showed that he was now trying to restrain his emotions.

"Alas... Why do you bother! With our current strength, it is not difficult to find and solve them all. Why do you have to plunge the whole continent into war?"

He thought again of the knight who was guarding the gates. I have seen a scene like this countless times in the past two years.

Those who shouted that the heroic soul lives forever and the martial arts prosper.

Those who defend their beliefs.

Those who are being manipulated and broken.

Those who were turned into ashes by Makoto Tatsuno.

Those who were chopped into pieces by illusionists.

Those who are as idealistic as we once were.

Killing a sinner is not a big deal, but killing someone who stands up for what he believes in is somewhat regrettable.

"It's not that I want to plunge the mainland into war, it's that they want to plunge the mainland into war. Tatsuno Makoto's eyes were cold.

Xiao took the wine bag, took a sip, and said nothing.

At the same time, seven people sat around a huge round table in a huge conference room.

"I suggest that we should unite against the tyrant! No matter how strong he is, we can kill them with a sea of people! I don't believe that their magic and fighting spirit are infinite!" said a young man with golden hair excitedly.

"Lakir, I hope you can face up to our current situation! Form a coalition! Not to mention how many countries will respond, even if it is really successful, it will be a big question who will command it!" a sharp voice interrupted the young man named Lakir.

It was a young man with a sly look in his eyes that spoke.

"Joseph, don't you know how to pour cold water on me!

"Now is not the time to argue!" a majestic voice interrupted the two as they prepared to argue.

"We all know why the tyrant did this! It's time to stop deceiving yourself! Others don't know, we all know what they want to do!" the majestic voice continued.

Everyone looked at the owner of the voice, it was a burly middle-aged man, with unusually beautiful armor on his body, and his hair and beard were well cropped.

In fact, if you look closely at the people here, the clothes on their bodies are comparable to those of middle-aged people. It's all bejeweled.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone present was silent.

At this moment, a young woman in a purple priest's uniform next to the middle-aged man stood up, slapped the table and said, "Please pay attention! The current Makoto Tatsuno is no longer our former comrade-in-arms! He has been polluted in the abyss! He is now the abyss polluter who gradually pushes the continent to extinction! He is a tyrant!"

The middle-aged man looked at the girl with admiration. That's right! This identity is good! If such a statement spreads, he will certainly become the public enemy of the whole continent!

And this is indeed the case, and it is precisely because of this statement that Tatsuno Makoto and the others have become the targets of attack by all countries in the continent.

And Makoto Tatsuno doesn't know why, although he was misunderstood, but he never explained. That's how I embarked on a journey with this name.

"But we left them in the abyss in the first place!" another female voice sounded, with deep sadness in her tone.

Everyone's eyes turned to the woman who spoke.

"Lian! Please pay attention to what you say! They stayed in the abyss to cover us leaving! We didn't leave them in the abyss!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

After being scolded by the middle-aged man, Lian lowered her head and stopped talking, and a tear fell on the white robe on her body!

Forgive me!

"Okay, I have a plan now, let's listen to it!" the middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of cruelty.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the middle-aged man cleared his throat and said, "This continental disaster will continue to be ended by our Seven Braves!