Chapter 42: The Dead Sea and the City of the Demon King (3)
The will of the king is absolute.
Whatever the king wants, he must have it.
The king is invincible, invincible, and everywhere the horizon can be seen, it is the king's territory.
The king has an all-encompassing treasure trove, and he has collected all the weapons, wisdom, and wealth of the world in the treasure trove.
It is an epic sung by mankind, the legend of the demigod hero king, the only mythical hero in human history who completely unified the continent.
Even though time has passed and people have forgotten the name of this king, the legend of the Tower of Babylon, which once stood tall, lives on forever.
Babylon, that is the name of the most powerful nation of mankind created by the heroic king with the blood of the gods. Even though the kingdom quickly fell apart with the death of the king, no one could deny the greatness of the king.
In the garden created by the will of the world, the ancient king has returned.
She sat on the "Royal Oak", the flagship of the Armada in the center, looked at the distant island with haughty eyes, held up her golden wine glass, and indulged in the fine wine from the age of giants.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Amid the deafening sound of the explosion, the huge Armada had launched an all-out general assault on the last bastion of the Seven Nights.
With the central flagship Royal Oak as the center, the main battleships Iowa, Missouri, Dreadnought, Scharnhorst, and the Flyer unscrupulously bombarded the defense of the Seven Nights Fortress with the vitality condensed by countless high-grade magic gems.
The support ships Snow Wind, Bauhinia, and Plantagenet unfolded their huge defensive shields, blocking and disintegrating the magic light bombs that counterattacked by the magic tower on the opposite side one by one.
This invincible armada, which has been established with the aim of conquering the seven seas from the beginning, has finally been put into actual combat at this moment, and has shown terrifying combat effectiveness in the first battle, and only thirty minutes after the battle began, the defense system established by the seven nights gathering many races has been beaten to the point of collapse.
Because, this is the invincible armada, this is the strongest fleet created by the hero king who unified the continent and spent countless resources and fused the power of the entire continent's races, and it is the pinnacle of human civilization.
It was a great cause that even the later ancient magic emperors failed to accomplish, a fantasy crystallization of the conquest of the demigod hero king, and an armed force that the hero king who unified the continent was qualified to establish.
After unifying the entire continent, the Hero King did not rest on his laurels, but set his sights on a wider world, a vast ocean that humans had never set foot in since ancient times.
This fleet can advance even in the lava sea, even in the face of many ancient creatures in the Black Sea, it can fight without fear of the low temperature of the ice sea of minus 100 degrees, and even the hurricanes of the storm sea can rush into it.
However, this invincible armada, which was born to conquer the seven seas, has never even had a naval battle, because the hero king has completed his life when this fleet is completed, and he has not had time to set off for the seven seas.
It was not any enemy who took the life of the Demigod Hero King, but the Divine Sword in the hands of the Hero King, a perverse sword made of the world's stone slabs, the strongest divine sword in this world.
There is a price to use this sword of the world, a price that no one can afford, the price of life.
So the fantastic Armada did not even appear in history, it was refrigerated in the treasury of Babylon.
Until that day, in order to win the praise of her father and mother, a young girl showed unimaginable power to defeat the heavenly bull puppet that guarded the strongest treasure house of Babylon, and opened the door of Babylon's treasure house of weapons that had been sealed for countless years.
However, when the girl turned around and wanted to accept the praise and praise of her parents and relatives, all she saw was countless figures kneeling in front of her.
They will not praise her, for she has ascended to the highest throne over all mortal beings.
What she has earned is not the title of king of the weak kingdoms that are everywhere now, but the glory of the oldest hero and the strongest king.
What she opened was not the path to happiness, but the path of the lonely king.
She is the heroic king of the demigods, no longer their sister, daughter, or relative, but the king to whom they are to be allegiated.
This is the fate of their people, and it is also the reason for their people's existence, as descendants of ancient Babylon, their only mission is to wait for the return of the heroic king.
The demigod hero king never really died, but only temporarily slept in his own bloodline due to the side effects of using the Excalibur, waiting for the day when he woke up in the distant future.
The name doesn't matter, the age doesn't matter, and the wisdom and wealth separated from the treasury of Babylon are enough for a family to pass down in any age.
Everything is to wait for the opening of the strongest treasury, the opening of the treasure trove of Babylonian weapons.
The one who can open the treasure trove of Babylonian weapons, and the one who can defeat the wreckage of the bull of heaven with both hands, is naturally the reincarnation of the hero king.
From that day on, the maiden named "Rain Sand" disappeared, and the Babylonian family's thousands of years of waiting came to an end.
She is considered to be the new birth of the Ancient King in this life, the one who inherited all the power of that Hero King, and the incarnation of the King of the World who has two-thirds of the blood of the gods and one-third of the blood of the heroes.
Seeing the humble figure of her parents kneeling in front of her, the girl did not understand what was happening.
She obviously just wanted their compliment, which was her favorite way to repay her parents when she was pampered.
She worked hard, she defeated all her opponents and got the perfect result, but why wasn't she praised or embraced.
In front of her, there were only the humble figures of everyone and the expectant eyes.
What they see in their eyes is not a girl who still needs the care and praise of her parents, but a king with a supreme will.
She didn't admit it, she didn't even want to accept it, but no one listened to her explanation.
She's the King of Heroes, she's the embodiment of that King of the World, everyone thinks so.
And this, unfortunately, is the truth.
What she knew, in fact, had long ago understood where the source of her strength came from and who it came from.
It was the manifestation of the ancient king's will, and it was the mission she wanted to pass on.
When the Garden of the World opened, she could hear the voice of her soul more clearly than anyone else, and it was her power, the liberation of all power.
She can no longer deny it, she can't get rid of the fate she was destined to be born with.
She is the heroic king of the demigods, the true master of the treasury of Babylon.
With a wave of her hand, she could command the Armada to unleash a devastating attack, even if the multi-ethnic resistance line on the opposite side looked vulnerable.
With the flick of her fingers, countless curtains of flames burst into the sky, and the Armada let out an angry roar, blasting all enemies to pieces for her.
This is the power of kingship, an order that only a demigod hero king can give.
However, this kind of thing does not make her happy at all, because this power is the beginning of all tragedy.
If she didn't have this kind of power, then she would still be the little princess of the family, and she would live a life that was pampered by everyone, and she would have a completely different life from now.
I really don't like this unreasonable power, why is it her?
However, since they have already admitted it, then go for it, she will not run away anymore.
What the king of Babylon could not do, she did.
"Boom!" The last line of defense of the Seven Nights was also bombarded to pieces by the naval guns of the Invincible Armada, and the entire island fell into an eerie silence, and the entire defense system was barely intact except for the most central temple area.
"Then, it's time for the king to appear. After drinking the ancient wine from the Giants, the demigod Hero King smiled lightly and stepped down from the main ship of the Invincible Armada.
The sea parted its way in front of her, like a miracle again.
The battle line of the Seven Nights had completely collapsed, and there was no power to stop the demigod Hero King from advancing, and the Hero King wearing the golden fairy armor came to the front of the Seven Nights Temple as if he were walking.
Of the seven temples that represent the Seven Nights, only the third is still maintaining the last line of defense, guarding the Heavenly Gate to the Dark Protoss's sleeping place.
"Smash. The demigod Hero King didn't even glance at the temple, and a golden wall of light spread out behind her.
The Sword of Fire, the Sword of Lightning, the Sword of Storm, the Sword of Earth, the Sword of Light, the Sword of Darkness, and the many legendary swords that are at the highest level among the various holy swords and magic swords are spat out by the treasure troves of Babylon, and are lined up behind the demigod hero king like an army being reviewed.
This is the killing gesture of Babylon's treasure trove of weapons, the strongest tool of war.
In the next second, countless treasures poured down, blasting the seven temples into pieces together. Even though they were guarded by countless light particles, these temples with special powers could not resist the death sentence from the king.
The white feathers of light fell, and the breath of life in the Third Temple turned into a point of light in the sky, and then floated into the distant sky.
The demigod hero king did not look at the end of the half-angel, but looked up at the tall gate of heaven, and then drew a sword from the golden wall of light behind him.
"Come out!" she reached out and pulled out a sword from the Babylonian treasury that had been opened behind her, a sword that belonged to the original demigod hero king.
It was the strongest Excalibur in this world, the embodiment of the fragments of the world.
The entire sword was wrapped in a golden-red blazing light, and the three blades extending from the sword body were tightly connected, and the non-sharp blades were twisted into a spiral, and the three cylinders slowly wound together like chains, whirling and stretching out each other.
Its original form was not like this, but a stone tablet, a fragment condensed from the original matter of this world, and in the hands of the demigod Hero King, it became this form.
This is the proof of the demigod hero king as a mythical hero, the proof of the king of Babylon - obedient sword.
(To be continued)