Chapter 27: The Renewed Flame (Final Chapter of the Volume)

The wasteland has been around for too long to know its origins.

The only thing that needs to be known is that its current owner is the Bastion of Doom.

However, in the Doomsday Fortress, the only superpower that rules the wasteland is the Calamity Court.

Now, the remnants of the Calamity Court's power beneath the land has been awakened, and its will does not seem to have completely vanished.

The blade of calamity hung like the sun, and the soft light spread like ripples, gently rippling, but it contained a terrifying majesty.

"Once...... It has been said that the wheels of history roll forward, always repeating the trajectory of the past......" Calamity Blade said suddenly.

There was no emotion in his voice, but the words seemed to be reminiscing.

Wang Qiong was silent.

He knew that the remnant blade in front of him represented the unextinguished will of the Calamity Royal Court, possessing terrifying power.

This power can make those who control, even those who dominate, tremble.

"Human, you are the heir of the Bright Academy......" Calamity Blade whispered.

Wang Qiong's face tightened, revealing an embarrassed smile.

Strictly speaking, he is not.

That day on Tianwang Mountain, he had already betrayed the Guangming Academy and the Guangming Palace.

From now on, heaven and earth, never die.

It can even be said that Wang Qiong and Guangming Xuegong have a grudge like a sea, he has risen and grown there, and has been taken care of by elders such as Fei Lao, Ji Yuanchen, and Li Chunfeng.

was framed there again, besieged and killed the first king sacrifice, and finally rebelled like the sky and killed a way out.

"When the sage left the Temple of Light and founded the Palace of Light, the will of the two had been stripped away......," Calamity Blade said indifferently.

"The Temple of Light is the banner of mankind, but the Palace of Light is the spark of mankind......"

"The former is a song of generosity and sorrow, sacrificing ambition, even if it bears the darkness and falls into the abyss, it will also keep the banner of mankind from falling, and the war song will be played, shocking the heavens and the earth. ”

The voice of the Calamity Blade echoed throughout.

Wang Qiong instinctively frowned, he really didn't have a good impression of the Hall of Light.

"Young human, you have not experienced the most cruel years, and naturally you do not know how heavy the burden of the Temple of Light is......" Calamity Blade sighed.

"There is no victory without sacrifice, and the rise of humanity is based on darkness and sacrifice, and they have come from the abyss to bring light to you. ”

"Times are different!" Wang Qiong whispered, he could not erase the contribution of the Hall of Light to mankind, but for him alone, the hatred of the Hall of Light was difficult to sanitize.

"You're right, times are different. Calamity Blade whispered: "So, back then, the sage left the Temple of Light and founded the Light Academy in the earthly world, he wanted to educate the world and let the fire of mankind continue......"

"Even if one day, human beings are dragged back into the abyss by their own darkness, this wisp of darkness can still illuminate the path of the future, and it will never be extinguished......

Wang Qiong was silent.

The history of mankind has never been lacking in the shining souls of the world, who have seen and imagined long beyond that era, and whose influence is far-reaching enough to last for thousands of years.

Just like the founder of the Guangming Palace, he has already seen the hidden shortcomings of the Guangming Palace.

It may not have been a big deal in those days, but over time, it could be a source of destruction.

Therefore, this is the Guangming Academy.

"Maybe one day, the flame of the Bright Academy needs you to pass ......it on," Calamity Blade whispered.

Suddenly, the soft sword dissolved and spread in all directions.

No. 73 iron plate and the horn of doom flew from levitation, and black thunder and black qi escaped from them.

The two forces were entangled with each other, turning into a cloud of black gas, and there was a flash of thunder inside.

"It's ......"

"With this as a sacrifice, you can restore the power of the Heavenly King to shine on the fire sign. Calamity Blade said suddenly.

"Really!?" Wang Qiong's eyes widened, and he said in surprise.

"To form a good relationship today, you need to promise me one thing. Calamity Blade said.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment, revealing a strange expression.

What is there to do about the will of the royal court?

"In the future...... One day, I hope you can spare him from dying......"

As he spoke, Calamity Blade suddenly reversed direction and pointed to the side.

"Yang Qi!?" Wang Qiong's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't understand for a while.

"Why should I kill him, will he betray me?"

"No!" Calamity Blade affirmed.

"Then why ......"

"This is also your chance!" Calamity Blade interrupted Wang Qiong.

"I see!" Wang Qiong nodded.

The Calamity Blade also said that it was the future, and no one knew what would happen in the future.

What he values now is more about the present.

As long as the Heavenly King can regain his strength according to the fire sign, he can rekindle the fire, which is a defect in his heart and a demon that is difficult to eliminate.

Black fire is always a foreign thing, and only one's own fire is a truly reliable force.

"As you wish!"

The No. 73 iron piece, the horn of doom, and the black thunderball all fell into Wang Qiong's hands.

Thundered......

The earth shook, the surrounding space shifted, and countless lights and shadows danced in front of your eyes.

When Wang Qiong came to his senses, he was already outside the butcher's shop No. 73.

"It's really unpredictable. Wang Qiong's heart was shocked, and his eyes moved slightly.

Not far away, Yang Qi and Su Qinghe were also passed back.

He hurriedly stepped forward, inspected it, and carried the two back to No. 73 butcher's shop.

"Lao Wang, what's going on?"

The fat man came out of the customs, looked at Su Qinghe, who was seriously injured, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, take care of them, it shouldn't be a big deal. Wang Qiong shook his head.

"Tell me to go down, and in the last few days, everyone is not allowed to go out. Wang Qiong admonished.

He killed Mo Bufan, or it won't be long before it spreads throughout the wasteland, and during this time, he wants to frantically improve his strength.

With the gift of the Calamity Blade, he will soon be able to rekindle the fire.

In addition, this time out, Wang Qiong bought a large amount of mineral deposits, enough to build a spirit nest, and all he lacked was time.

On this day, Wang Qiong began to retreat, and he gave a strict order that no matter what happened to him, he should not be alarmed.

On the same day, a piece of news shook the wasteland.

One side of the force quietly rose, called No. 73 butcher shop.

For this special name, everyone just feels a little special.

However, when information was learned about it, the entire wasteland was shocked.

"The owner of No. 73 butcher shop, known as the butcher, is suspected to be the mastermind behind the destruction of the Knife River Castle. ”

"Rose overnight, mysterious and abnormal, and won over the four middle-level forces of the Night King Boat, White Deer Cliff, Tianpeng Nest, and Chihu Island, with a prominent reputation. ”

"In the battle of the ruins of the apocalypse, the 73rd master killed the disciples of the Hall of Light!"

One news swept through the wasteland like a hurricane, and also made all parties large and small realize the existence of butcher shop 73 and the butcher.

Everyone was curious, who was this young man called the Butcher, who was able to rise so strongly in such a short period of time that even the disciples of the Temple of Light dared to kill him, it was simply taboo and earth-shattering.

Everyone knew that this force that suddenly appeared was unusual, with a hint of turbulence.

For a while, the wind and clouds were surging, the undercurrents were intertwined, and all parties were wandering and observing, waiting for the change of the situation and the reaction of the Temple of Light.

Time passes quietly and flows inadvertently......

On this day, butcher shop 73, Central Black Tower.

A terrifying aura rose into the sky, covering a radius of five hundred miles.

A trace of clouds of calamity intertwined in the sky, thunder surged, and electric light as thick as a bucket continued to fall, bombarding the Black Tower.

That breath became more and more mysterious, like a snake turning into a dragon, constantly transforming in the thunder light.

The entire butcher shop No. 73 was shocked, and their stunned eyes turned to the Black Tower.

Everyone knows that it is the retreat of the chief.

Finally, the lightning bombardment lasted for nearly half an hour, and such a terrible force completely destroyed the defenses of the Black Tower, and the entire Black Tower was blown in half.

In the midst of the ruins, a stone chamber is still old and not terrible.

It is the strongest secret place in the entire Black Tower, and it is also the real retreat of Wang Qiong.

Inside the stone room, a terrifying aura permeated the tide, shaking every corner.

At this time, Wang Qiong was entangled by a thick purple gas, and the whole person was like returning to the womb, congenitally ignorant, primitive and natural.

In the dantian, a ray of light slowly rises, more and more two, and at the end, the fire is scorching, and the demon is dazzling.

"Finally succeeded......"

"What a terrible ability......"

In the darkness, Wang Qiong's voice sounded slowly, revealing a hint of excitement and strength.