Chapter 66: Apocalypse (5)

"Wrong? Dragons are unqualified creatures, so they have to be destroyed and restarted? ”

Norton's tone changed from disbelief to anger, unrestrained rage.

What an arrogant Creator. Ruthless gods.

"There is no need to ruin everything. But the authority of the four great monarchs must be taken back in their entirety.

Deprivation of authority will not kill you, only the loss of eternal life and absolute control of a single element. ”

Behemoth gives the option of returning authority. But He knew that the other seven primordial races would not have been able to accept this plan.

The only way to reclaim authority is to kill them completely, and even the cocoons will be completely destroyed.

"What about Gulveig? Are you going to kill her with your own hands? ”

"I will leave her more time to let go of senseless rebellion. If I had to kill Gulveig, I would do it myself, and that would be the price of necessity. ”

Norton removed his newly forged weapon from his back, and he drew seven swords from the bronze box, plunging the seven deadly sins into the blood-soaked dirt of his kind.

"What about after the revocation of ownership? Do we resign ourselves to the fate of Nidhogg's writing and surrender this world to half-bloods?

Those playthings made by the White King, are they more superior than us? ”

"Not now, of course, but in the future, they will create a greater civilization, a hundred times more brilliant than it is today."

Behemoth's indifferent and numb eyes surged with an incomparably hot light.

"Norton, the Path of the Gods Ritual has been born, and your authority will be the cornerstone of the path to the Gods."

"The path of the gods?"

Norton instinctively felt dangerous, as if those four words were more dangerous than all swords.

"The path of the gods is the path of evolution, and all dragonborns can step on it, refining their spirits and purifying their bloodlines.

It is the path of thorns and the path of glory. Those who penetrate the path are far away from darkness and obscurantism, and achieve supreme miracles. ”

Shocked, confused, unbelievable. Norton didn't know how to answer.

"They can't live forever, but they're given the possibility to do anything.

The lifespan of the half-breed is only a short one or two hundred years, but their number will be a thousand, ten thousand times that of ours!

They will open up countless evolutionary paths, developing spiritual and material theories to unimaginable depths. What a glorious new world it should be! ”

Norton shuddered.

For thousands of years, the people under the throne had never surpassed him in alchemy.

The throne of alchemy is nothing but a crown of sorrow for the lonely who wanders alone on this path. As Behemoth said, the social structure of the dragons is like a pool of stagnant water.

But, so what? The dragons will eventually find a way out, they will never give up everything obediently, and it is the instinct of all life to fight against fate.

"But, Ego, you're a dragon too.

No matter how glorious the new world is, it is no longer our homeland. ”

"But I will witness the birth of a new world, I will see a new Black King ascend to the throne, and I will die under a new starry sky.

Tens of thousands of years later, when the half-breeds reach their end, they will also be replaced by a more superior racial inheritance.

Death and destruction are not sad, new sprouts will sprout from the ruins of the old world. The real sorrow is to be stuck and unchanging, to watch the world die in silence in endless internal strife. ”

In a trance, Norton seemed to see the shadow of the Black King in Behemoth. The same arrogance, and detachment.

They professed to be gods and their apostles, and never loved their kindred.

With his bleeding hands, Norton stroked the seven swords one by one, and drew the eight-sided sword called Arrogance.

"The Seven Deadly Sins were forged for the murder of kings, but I failed to forge a sword that could kill Him.

And Behemoth, the judgment against you, could not be more fitting to begin with this sword. ”

"Don't you understand, the gap between you and me."

Norton has always been clear that the Black King is eccentric. He gave Constantine a crippled body, deprived him of his dragon heart, but gave Ego everything.

"Behemoth, you are only his apostle. If you want to take back my authority, let the new emperor kill me with his own hands. ”

"He won't."

Behemoth shook his head.

"He's a god, he's a dragon, he's a human.

He has both a strong and a brutal side, as well as a weak and benevolent side.

When God has mercy on the disobedient, the apostles are the blades of God. ”

Behemoth's pupils turned an unusually white-gold, the air within a radius of tens of meters began to ionize and decompose, and the low iron-gray clouds above his head became more and more oppressive.

The earth cracked, the rocks and dirt rolled like waves, the mighty dragon flapped its wings from below, and a petite black-haired girl stood on her back.

Snowflakes fell from the dark clouds, frost formed on the trees, and melodious and mournful whale songs could be heard in the distance.

Above the clouds, azure dragons looked down indifferently.

"Rebels, all deserve to die!"

Behemoth clutched the ferocious thunder in his hands and threw his fist at his own kind.

......

He finally came to the beginning of his memory, and the surroundings seemed to become bright.

Behemoth lowered his head, and a young man in a black robe walked slowly down the pure white marble staircase to him.

"Ego, look up."

The man's voice was very gentle, and the soft contours of his facial features did not look majestic, even a little ordinary.

But his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he naturally had a solemn majesty.

"You will walk on the earth in the name of Behemoth."

The man's eyes burned, and his majestic face seemed to be a different person. He smeared his own blood on Behemoth's forehead as a gift and a contract.

"Give thee blood, and thou shalt be the forerunner to sweep away thorns.

Give thee thunder, and thou shalt be a sharp blade to slay the rebellious.

Never betray, never fear, until the first sunrise of the new world.

He who forsakes the crown will have glory as his crown. ”

The blood of the new king seeped into Behemoth's forehead, and a blazing white thunder erupted from the black dragon scales.

He regained thousands of years of memories, including that heavy mission.

Imani, no, Behemoth looked up and saw the familiar face in front of him.

The black dragon scales pierced his skin, and his short white hair became dark as ink, growing wildly longer and longer.

"After all these years, we are still alive. That's great. ”

Behemoth, who has awakened, is growing stronger at a terrifying speed. Everyone on the Nautilus felt like they were in the prey range of a prehistoric beast at this moment, and they were secreting a lot of adrenaline.

"Pick up your sword and fight off your enemies. The day of his return is not far away. ”

The silent Behemoth nodded in acknowledgement and smashed the safe with a heavy fist, pulling out the sword forged by Norton.

He ran down the corridor, pulling out his pride and jealousy, and rushed to the submarine hatch.

The man's golden pupils slowly extinguished, and he came to his senses after a brief trance.

Where am I and how did I get here?

What happened?

Seeing the burst safe next to him, Lu Mingfei's face turned completely green.

Konstantin's seven deadly sins are lost again, and he is the number one suspect.

Is sleepwalking so outrageous?

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Time comes back to the present.

"Odin, you will pay for your betrayal."

Behemoth rose into the sky with thunder, and the wound that had been cut open by the trial seemed to have little effect.

Thunder Domination!

Cyan and blazing lightning collided in mid-air and annihilated, and Behemoth swung his sword at the conquering knight.

The Heavenly Feather Slash and the Budu Imperial Soul slammed into the scarlet bow in succession, leaving gaps of varying depths.

Based on the Seven Deadly Sins, the fantasy weapon refined with blessings is a weapon of the second level second only to the Heavenly Cloud Sword.

The Conquering Knight jumps off the eight-legged Pegasus and flapps his dragon wings to dodge Behemoth's pursuit.

Trial!

The White Knight draws his bow in succession and fires three invisible arrows to limit his opponent's movements.

An ominous pitch-black sun wheel rose from behind him, releasing heat and sending a swirling stream of air.

Behemoth is sucked into the Black Sun, blasting lightning into the core of the realm, but lightning is also sucked into it.

Trial!

Behemoth broke free from the Black Sun's attraction and dodged the bow of the conquering knights.

The uncontrollable Black Sun quickly collapsed and collapsed, releasing a huge amount of thermal energy inside in the explosion.

Behemoth's dragon scales were scorched black on his back, and dozens of holes had been burned through his membranous wings, but he just rushed at the enemy without hesitation.

The Knight of Conquest raised his bow to block the heavy slash that fell from the sky, and in an instant he released Time Zero to dodge with extreme speed.

Heaven and earth are furnaces!

The White Knight dodged Behemoth's attack with some embarrassment, creating a hot furnace in the rock wall.

Speed is not a strong point of the sea and water, but Behemoth is not limited to it.

He wields the power of the seas, can drive thunder, and has the strength, speed, and regeneration power of the first generation.

And all aspects of his quality are constantly increasing. His cocoon had been destroyed, and the innate deficiencies he had caused were rapidly being made up for after awakening.

Behemoth was gradually turning into pitch-black thunderbolts, jumping and catapulting on the walls of the cave, and sonic booms resounded in the enclosed space.

Crucible, Erupt!

Hot liquid metal and rock erupted from the rock walls and ground, completely blocking the possibility of Behemoth's dodge.

Huge waves surged, froze and formed, and the solid ice shield collided with the hot liquid, melting and shattering. Behemoth burst through the white steam, and thunder and sword struck at the conquering knight at the same time.

His spiritual powers are not as powerful as those of the Leviathan, but they are strong enough to support in battle.

The Knight of Conquest, who had no time to dodge, swung his great bow and collided with Behemoth several times, but his strength was more than a level behind, and the cuirass was torn open in a few rounds, cutting two half-inch-deep wounds.

The condensed metal and rock began to shape in all directions in mid-air, turning into hundreds of slender arrows nearly a meter and a half long.

Moment!

The white knight, who had slammed into the rock wall, dodged the thunderbolt and burst out with the extreme speed of the tenth order.

He galloped through the sky, repeatedly drawing his bow and shooting arrows at a thousand times the speed.

After each arrow was missed, the conquering knight flew to the next direction and continued to draw his bow and shoot arrows.

The terrifying load of the tenth-order moment caused his armarmor to burst open, tearing muscle fibers in large areas, and even the keel began to make abnormal noises.

In an instant, he fell to the eighth order, and the white knight shot fifty more arrows.

In an instant, he fell to the fifth order, and the hundreds of arrows in the sky had all shot into the air.

A third of the arrows were blocked by Behemoth with an ice shield, dozens of arrows were snapped by lightning, and dozens were broken by bone spurs.

All the remaining arrows, from all directions and from all positions, pierced Behemoth's formidable body.

The white knight's right arm hung limply, unable to move for the time being, and the bowstring of the scarlet bow trembled wildly, as if it would break at any moment.

Any arrows fired from this bow will have an additional impact applied to them and a healing impediment property.

Behemoth, covered in arrows, fell to the ice, and thunder fell directly above him.

Jun Yan! Sword Emperor!

Whirlpool! Royalty!

The eyes of the conquering knight have changed from a mixture of blood and gold to a simple and tyrannical scarlet.

Even for the master of the five major elements, releasing so many high-level killing spirits in a row would seriously overdraw the spirit. But only extreme explosiveness can kill Behemoth.

Behemoth smashed through the ice and was pressed deep into the riverbed by the royal power.

The top of the cavern shattered, scattering sharply shaped fragments of rock and ice that pierced the bottom of the river with a curse of death.

The nightmarish lethality of the knight of conquest made the half-bloods on the sidelines unable to breathe.

For the first time, the vast majority of them understood what a terrifying thing the White King would be.

The mountain-like black dragon before has an extremely strong body. And the conquest of knights shows overwhelming speech and spiritual ability.

JΓΆrmungad was still busy stopping the famine, and even if Chu Zihang let go of his bloodline suppression 100%, he would not be the opponent of the Apocalypse Knight.

Eri Uesugi is the main force against the locust swarms, and she can at best compete with the conquering knights for a while.

The White Knight let out a heavy wheezing sound from his mouth, inhaling a huge amount of cold air into his lungs, and his useless right arm was rapidly healing and recovering.

At this time, the water of the dark river splits apart, revealing the deformed riverbed at the bottom.

Behemoth stretched his body and roughly pulled out the arrow embedded in his body, the barb of the arrow tearing at the flesh each time.

The wound forcibly closes, steely muscles squeeze the remaining fragments out of the body, and new granulations fill the wound like medical suture threads.

Never before has a single individual ever shown the ability to regenerate even close to this level of dragons in history.

Behemoth's abilities no longer looked like regeneration, but rather the law of immortality that ordered the destroyed body to heal again. Perhaps only the forbidden level of speech spirit can really inflict a heavy blow on him.

The undead monster pulled out the last arrow from its body, and the oppressive force of the spiritual realm was even stronger than before.

At the same time, unknown changes have taken place in the conquering knights.

------Off topic------

Three years have passed, Lao Bai is still alive, and it feels like its hair is so old that it has faded. (The picture is estimated to be released for a while.) οΌ‰

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