The boy shrouded in darkness and burned by flames?????? Who is it?

Yes?????? It turned out to be me, me six thousand one hundred and twenty-five years ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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O God, O Goddess of Light, Goddess of All-Knowing and Almighty!

I pray to you?????? Pray that in this time of despair, you will show your mercy, your salvation.

However??????

The orcs breached Dragonheart, slaughtered the lords, and burned down the castle. After being humiliated in every way, their parents were beheaded and hung on the city wall. I became a slave and was pleasured by lewd day after day??????

The goddess of light did not come, did not save.

Is the goddess not merciful enough?

No!

It must be that I'm not religious enough!

The boy thought so, and vowed not to ask the goddess of light for any mercy in this life, because it was not prayer, it was not piety, it was just taking, greedy and endless.

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So, what is true prayer?

Fight!

Fight for God, for the Goddess of Light, for the all-knowing and all-powerful Goddess of Light!

God doesn't help people who beg for help, He doesn't help people who beg for mercy, because it's not a prayer, it's just a greedy taking. Such a person cannot be called a believer, as long as he dies quietly.

Pray with battle, and battle is prayer!

So, take up arms, for the faith in your heart, for the goddess of light in your heart, keep fighting, keep killing the enemy.

Humans, Orcs, Elves??????

Men, women, old people??????

No matter what kind of existence you look like, as an enemy, you don't hesitate to swing your weapon, behead the enemy, and pierce and hang on the riding spear in your hand!

I firmly believe that after countless prayers like this, God will finally come, and the kingdom of God will come down in front of my eyes in the vast land of the Igura continent!

Shattering, destroying, dissipating, countless prayers, waiting for the end, waiting for the goddess of light to descend to the wretched self, the wretched believer.

The goddess of light will descend from heaven!

In this way, the former destitute and helpless young man of the declining nobility grew into a young man, took back his territory, regained his position, and became the most pious and courageous ?????? on the continent of Igura Believer.

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And then??????

Has God come down?

Has the kingdom of God come?

Answer me, Your King, Your Pope, Judge the Master!

For you, for this faith, for this paradise, for the goddess of light?????? All are dead, all are dead.

The enemy is dead, the companion is dead, the subjects to be protected, the territory to be governed?????? Men, women, old people, children?????? They're all dead, even myself??????

Succumbing to the bravery and brutality of the orcs, the kingdom of Cyrodil and the Temple of Light surrendered the territory called Wallachia, and then, in the blood and fire, Wallachia was in ruins, and the youth, his lover, and his family, were beheaded, pierced on spears, and hung high on the walls.

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Despair?

Sadness?

No, monsters don't despair, they don't grieve.

After watching his wife and son being beheaded, at the moment when he was pressed down on the guillotine, he responded to the voice from the bottom of his heart, stuck out his tongue, and **** the blood of his relatives.

Then the head was cut off.

However, even so, he still refused to give up, even if his faith collapsed and his life dissipated??????

So, wouldn't it be nice to be reborn? wouldn't it be nice to be an immortal monster?

So, on that night when the blood moon hung high in the sky, Count Piercing was reborn!

It is not a human being, but an immortal monster that has reappeared in this world, and has descended on the land of the Igura Continent.

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"Teacher!"

This is?????? The sound of a call.

"Teacher!"

Who is it? Who is calling?

The clumsy voice, the figure trembling in the dark, the simple smile??????

What?????? It's you?????? Wooger ?????? Vogue Discaro Payne......

"Teacher!"

At the call, Stik slowly opened his eyes, and was greeted by Wooger's surprised face, and the arm and soul that was holding the sterling silver javelin and allowing the flames to scorch it.

At this moment, the heart sterling silver javelin that was about to be pierced was tightly held by this broken arm!

The next moment, however, golden verbena meandered and wrapped along the javelin's arm, enveloping the whole body along the arm.

"Ahh

The burning of his soul made Wooger let out an uncontrollable wail of extreme pain, but even so, Wooger still refused to let go of his palm to protect Stick!

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"Stick's World?????? In the ?????? of combustion"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hagrid said expressionlessly, not showing the slightest emotion. But according to Hagrid's character, this calmness is enough to tell.

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"Ahh

Wooger wailed in pain, and then the familiar sound of discontent came to his ears.

"It's noisy?????? Gremlin?????? Your voice is still harsh, and even though you've become a true NightClan, the result hasn't changed. ”

As he spoke, the split body began to regain at a speed visible to the naked eye, soaked in a sudden burst of blood.

"Andrei, I can be knocked down by you, killed by you?????? If it was 'that day', the day we first met, the day 6,000 years ago. Whether it's in that ruined castle or in the wilderness at dusk. The head and heart are handed over to you?????? But not anymore. Because you can't beat me anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Stitch stretched out his palm, broke the javelin, and turned into a blood-colored mist in the golden flames, and stood in front of André intact after dissipating.

"Monsters can always defeat only humans! Monsters can't defeat monsters!"

Roaring, Stik swung his sword and stabbed Andre!

Andrei's hollow, godless eyes looked at Stick, and the next moment the golden verbena frantically poured towards Stick.

However, there was only a flash of cold light, and there was no way to see Stitch's move, and the golden verbena that rushed to the ground fell one after another.

And the long sword in Stitch's hand went castration unabated, and stabbed straight at Andrei's heart!

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"Hagrid, my student, there's more to this world than just NightClan. ”

"And every time, when I knock them down and see that face that hangs with fear, despair, or sadness, I can't help but think?????? Do they really want to be monsters?"

"In fact, most monsters are seeking war, war that never stops, war that is bloody. So, are they craving the thrill of bathing in blood, or are they ?????? It was already a longing that bordered on whimpering?????? longing for the end of itself, the death of itself??????"

"That Earl Impale, that Immortal King, that monster named Stitch is such a being. ”

"Territory, people, lovers, faith, and even his own body and soul?????? It's all gone, he's just a monster on the go?????? A young man full of sorrow and despair, crying on the ground. ”

"So, don't be afraid of Him, don't enslave Him, but be a friend, get to know Him, and then make decisions based on your own judgment. ”

Looking at the hideous-faced figure that was constantly fighting in the golden verbena, Hagrid couldn't help but think of the deathbed of her former Paladin of Light, her teacher Degra, on his hospital bed.

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"Ahh

In a howl that was almost mournful, Stitch pierced Andrei's chest with a sword, and Andrei's body suddenly shook and froze in place.

The next moment, Sdick let go of his sword-holding hands, and stabbed them through the wound cut by the sword, and in the palm of his hand, which had been nailed to death, but still beating on its own, and verbena was constantly growing?????? Heart!

"Poof!"

In the gushing of blood, Stitch dug out Andre's heart, and the growing golden verbena was directly ripped off by Stitch!

And at this moment, the dead gray color like a withered plant instantly spread throughout Andrei's body. Except for the heart that was still beating under the spikes, and it was extremely red.

Stick's fingers snapped together, and the colors that followed fluttered in all directions.

"Ding!"

The moment the spike hit the ground, it became rusty again, and even if the morning sun rose, it could not hide the dull color.

Victory!

But there was not the slightest pleasure in Stitch, or even the opposite?????? The scarlet color flowed out of the corners of his eyes, soaking through the handsome face.

"You are me!

Suddenly, Stitch roared, and the next moment as if covered in sadness and despair, Stitch fell to his knees and cried uncontrollably.

This sudden turn of events stunned almost everyone, except Hagrid?????? A face full of sorrow and pity leaked.

"Hah?????? Ha?????? Ha ??????"

A weak laugh erupted, but the barely audible sound made Stitch look up at Andre, who had lost his heart and withered in body and soul.

"Monster ?????? Don't cry?????? Did the children throw stones?"

"Isn't it because I don't want to cry?????? That's why you chose to be a monster?"

"Hah?????? Ha?????? Ha?????? Human beings, after crying dry tears, become monsters?????? And then it went on until the end of life??????"

"Laugh, laugh uninhibitedly, as usual?????? Laughing in celebration of his victory?????? I have to go?????? Send me away with a smile?????? Enemy?????? I'll be waiting for you in hell??????"

It is hard to imagine that after being seriously injured, summoning angels, and using the crystallization of gods, Andre can still exist after his heart is gouged out, and his soul and body wither together.

Stitch was stunned at this sight, and then burst out laughing!

"Until my vast future shatters my vast past?????? It won't be long before I'll go to you, my old enemy, and may I see you in hell!"

Amid Stitch's laughter, the church bells rang in André's ears.

"Ah?????? Is that?????? Children's voices?"

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Looking at Andrei's body that began to drift away in the wind, Hagrid silently pulled out the Holy Cross sword at his waist and aimed it into the ground in the direction where Andre fell.

The Sword of the Holy Cross, a weapon born during the First Crusade, is more than a weapon in its own right. It is the last tombstone of every Templar.

The morning sun rises, shining on the Holy Cross sword, and the words engraved on the sword shine brightly in the light.

"Born with glory, and die with honor. ”

"My heart is like my sword, I would rather bend than bend. ”

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"Ah?????? Originally?????? It's the sound of everyone playing happily??????"

Saying this, Andre raised his palm with difficulty and persistence, and stretched out his palm towards the first rays of sunlight in the morning, as if trying to hold the light.

However, the breeze blew, and Andre's palms dissipated like his body.

"Ah?????? The children?????? I'm coming?????? Wait, everyone?????? Miranda ??????"

"Everybody?????? Laugh?????? Don't forget?????? Pray before going to bed??????"

"Amen ??????"

In the next moment, apart from the pile of ashes that had not yet flown away, there was no more proof of the existence of the Inquisition, the Cardinal, the Commander of the Saints' Order, the Mentor of the Zeals, the Angel Dust, and André St. Stirling.

Looking at the pile of ashes, Stitch gradually restrained his smile and whispered, "?????? Amen. ”

"Amen?"

With a flirtatious voice, an armoured foot stepped on the ashes of Andrei's corpse without mercy.

The next moment, when everyone looked at the figure, everyone was stunned.

Because, this person is so familiar!

"Ke?????? Lord Colt?"

Wooger said incredulously??????