Chapter 104: Lala's Sword

Lara was shocked, for the black thread, for Ulysses' ability.

I could see it, but I couldn't touch it anyway, and I cut through everything I touched, and the sword and wings projected out of it didn't even feel the feeling of resistance, what a terrible power.

She could even perceive the weight of a speck of dust on her sword, but she couldn't confirm the existence of that thread at all. In her past awakenings, she had encountered countless powerful enemies, and more than once she had fought enemies stronger than herself, but she had never seen such a terrible cut.

The treasure she projected was easily divided as if it didn't exist in front of that line.

No, it's not a simple "cutting" attribute, it's a stronger, more terrifying kind of realm, so powerful that even the steel sword wings forged from divine silver can't resist.

It was the smell of "death" she had felt.

Ulysses, who was wearing a black and white mask, looked at Lara, who was in shock, with a faint look and stretched out his hand again.

The three intersecting spiral lines rotated and extended towards Lala, and the trajectory of these three intersecting lines was more uncertain than the one just now, and the coverage area was also larger.

And more importantly, it's completely locked in Lala.

This time, Ulysses did not spare any hands, and after drawing a black cross on the ground to mourn Yulia, the end of Lala's life was the best gift for Yulia.

Lala, who had only one sword wing left, unleashed a high-mobility rotation in the air as fast as he could, each movement just enough to dodge the edge of Ulysses' unfolded line, and to name a few, no less, the two sides were only a centimeter or two closest at their closest.

It's dancing with death, and when she dodges those three spiral loops, Lara can even smell death on the tip of her nose. It was a familiar flavor to her, who had experienced countless battlefields and died more than once.

While flying with high mobility, Lara also summoned several weapons to tear the three strange black lines. But no matter how the weapon she summoned attacked, the black lines were unaffected, and they looked like they were just a phantom there.

"......" Ulysses looked at Lala with some displeasure as she flew out of her black line, and did everything casually.

"Click!click!" all the Noble Phantasmas summoned by Lara to attack the Black Line were torn apart, and by the time they slashed through the Black Line, which represented death, their fate was already sealed.

A short but beautiful black spiral appeared in the air, and around this spiral ribbon were countless flying fragments of the Noble Phantasm.

If it is a normal battle, if one of the Noble Phantasmas is smashed like this, it means that the battle is over. Even the treasure that is equal to life has been shattered, which means that the power possessed by the other party has completely exceeded their limits.

However, this common sense is not common to Lara, because her special ability is "projection", and she directly imagines the construction of the same treasure by analyzing the composition of the treasure and imagining it. From ancient times to the present, she has seen countless treasures, and has also stored more treasures than ordinary people can imagine.

These projected treasures exist in her inherent enchantment, and they can be embodied in the real world with a simple imaginary composition. If you open the inherent barrier, you can use it directly.

As a Sword Hero, she doesn't have the all-round magic ability and impeccable offensive and defensive abilities of the Light Brave, and she doesn't have the destructive power of the Dragon Slayer Brave enough to shatter the stars. What she holds is only the countless treasures she has seen, and her own beliefs.

Her exploits are unknown to the world, and her brilliance is destined to become legendary, but she doesn't care about that. Glorious legends and history are things that only the dead should enjoy, and she doesn't need anything like that at all.

From that time to the present, there is only one thing she wants to protect in her beliefs, and that is "justice".

Longing for heroes and helping the weak is a dream that every child has had. But most people will grow up knowing that they don't have the ability to achieve that dream.

And the very few people who have the ability to do such a thing will quickly find out that being a hero is not such a happy thing. People demand too much perfection and fantasy for heroes, thinking that heroes should be omnipotent and perfect.

However, there is no such person anywhere. No matter what kind of hero he is, as long as he is still a human being, there will definitely be something that he can't do well. Heroes can also make mistakes, they can be deceived, and even things get wrong.

Only the dead will be perfect, because they will not make mistakes again, they will not be flawed, and they are most in line with the concept of perfection like "hero".

Lara used to think that "hero" was perfect and that she would be that great. But it wasn't until she became a brave man who ended an incorrigible era that she realized what kind of hero she would be.

The war that has earned her name as the "Brave of the Sword" is a war of humanity of its own, a war of stupidity and chaos.

As the one who ended that war, she personally killed many magic emperors, and destroyed the treasure that represented the highest achievement of ancient magic and magic, the sacred place "Lin Guo", which was like an ideal town. Let the out-of-control magical storm turn the flowers into bloom, and the poem is like a "beautiful land watered with cream" into a desert of death.

How many people she killed in order to achieve victory, even Lala herself does not know. As the most powerful swordsman of that era, she could actually give up participating in the war, leave the continent or choose to live in seclusion, even the emperors who ruled the entire continent would not regard her as an enemy.

However, she eventually chooses to fight, and together with her best friend Dark Sage Elmea, she will put an end to that era that cannot be saved.

Unlike the first two brave men who resisted the foreign race and destroyed the demon dragon, all the people who died under her sword were humans. And it was the emperors who ruled the continent and could make "laws" and "systems" according to their own wishes and needs.

Countless ancient bloodlines were severed in her hands, and countless historic families disappeared in that war. The ruling class of the entire continent was destroyed by her, except for a very small part that fell to Elmea's side.

Because if they are not destroyed, if the shackles that weigh on the entire human race are not broken, what awaits the human race will be eternal darkness.

In order to enter the higher realms, the emperors who ruled the continent have completely abandoned all humans who have no magical talents, treating them only as raw materials and consumables for the "tower".

The "laws" are made by them, the "institutions" are demarcated by them, and they will never be guilty. In the world they rule, they are the law, they are the truth.

So, who can protect the weak, to save the countless humans who have died in despair without magical talents.

"Sword!" Lara raised the sword in her hand again, just as she had then.

At that time, she carried countless hopes, accepted the wishes of countless weak people, and chose to become a brave and a hero.

Justice is not a slogan, it is often accompanied by killing, with blood, and even with the sacrifice of many innocent people.

Maybe there really is a way to solve it peacefully, maybe there is a way to change that era without bloodshed. In the face of the emperors who regard all the lives of the Holy Land as a source of strength, there may be a way to save those innocent people.

However, looking at the desperation in the blood of countless people, in the face of the imminent outbreak of the forbidden spell that was enough to tear open the continent, there was no time to think about those things at all, and there was only one thing she could do - swing the sword.

In order to save countless people who have no magical talents, she must kill the emperors, and in order to save the rest of the continent, she can only destroy the holy land of Lin Guo.

In order to save tens of millions of people, she had to kill a million people. In the choices she had to make again and again, she knew her flaws better than anyone else, and she knew better how far she could go.

In order to save the majority, it is necessary to give up some of the people. Perfect results exist only in fairy tales most of the time. If you don't have a strong enough will and unwavering faith, no one can save you.

People who doubt themselves and are unwilling to make choices cannot influence anything and cannot save anyone. Such a person will become a wise man, but he will never be a brave man.

The first rule of the brave that belongs to herself: no matter who you want to save, you must let yourself live first.

Dead people can't do anything, so living is not only the foundation of her ideals, but also the only requirement that the people she likes make for her.

As long as you live, you are sure to encounter better things and even see real miracles. No matter how sad and sad things are, as long as you live, you will definitely see hope, this is what he said to her.

No matter what kind of curse she suffers, no matter how many sins she bears, she will work hard to live and use this power to save more people.

Death is not terrible, and death is not the end for her, she has already surpassed the boundaries of death, and has come out of that deep darkness more than once.

When her body died and her soul turned into a seed and slept in the earth, she always wandered alone in her own wilderness, surrounded by the endless armament that reflected her heart.

That's her weapon, it's her tool, her strongest field.

Now, unfold it!

In response to Lara's wishes, the black swan behind her chirps cheerfully, casting the strongest and most evil curse on her while taking her life as a reward.

"The sword is my ......"

(To be continued)