Chapter 317: The Final Battle (1)
The Dead Silence Zone is the area with the highest concentration of "matter" in the sacred tree of Flvedia, and it is also the place where the passage connecting the "material world" and the "magic world" is located.
And its true roots lie at the base of the sacred tree, Flvedia.
It is the birthplace of the Lord of Aberration, and the final place of the decisive battle of the former Gald Triumvirate.
Following the battle in which Gaeld had exhausted everything he had thousands of years ago, the entrance to the Dead Roots Zone was sealed and no one was allowed to enter unless they could hold the "Sword of First Fire" and burn the barrier from the sacred tree.
Yes, block.
As the Mother Tree of Life in the "Magic World", the Holy Tree Florvidea has long been no longer a pure "Mother Tree of Magic" after so many years of entanglement with "matter".
Even the main god-level goddess of light was the first to fall under the invasion of "matter", how could the holy tree Fulvedea, as the embodiment of world consciousness, be spared?
Her gray torso is the greatest proof of this.
Today's sacred tree, Flvedea, is no longer a pure "Mother Tree of Magic".
In order to survive, she has become a "special being of half matter and half magic".
Once the Root Zone of Dead Silence disappears, as a "special existence of half matter and half magic", the sacred tree Flvedea will also disappear, so she, who is silent in the consciousness of the world, will spontaneously and instinctively protect the "Root Zone of Dead Silence".
But all this was burned with the first flame.
The Sacred Tree of Flvidea was ignited by the First Fire, and the "Sacred Tree Thorns" guarding the entrance to the Dead Roots Zone were burned.
Simply walk through the entrance that appeared after the "Sacred Tree Thorn" was burned to reach the Dead Root Zone.
Leo withdrew the [Sword of the First Fire] with a calm face, once the First Fire was ignited, it would not be extinguished until the "substance" on the sacred tree had completely disappeared.
He looked up at the burning sacred tree of Flvedia, his eyes flickering for a moment, but then he was replaced by absolute determination.
As he had promised, he had to go home, to Blue Star, to his sister, and to protect his family, and in order to do that, he had to deal with the distortion in his body first.
More than 30 years have passed, how is my sister now?
With a long sigh, Leo stepped into the "Gate of the Sacred Tree of Thorns".
The indestructible sacred tree of thorns turned into charred black in the burning of the first fire, and all the way forward, the long passage, there was a burning first fire to dispel the darkness.
The deeper he went, the more Leo could feel the inner turmoil, and the dead silence and desolation that permeated the air around him.
Even the torso of the sacred tree, which burned in the first flame, changed its color from dark brown to gray black.
This is the forbidden area of life, the place where the first aberration originated.
The passage grew wider and wider, and when he reached the end, he was greeted by such a sight.
It was an infinite and deep pitch-black space, and as far as the eye could see, there was no edge in sight, and on the ground, there was a thick gray mist churning like clouds, and in the center of the gray mist, stood a five-meter-high, half-broken stone throne.
In front of the throne, a faintly glowing cross hung from a slender figure with an indistinct face.
From Leo's feet, in the direction leading to the gray broken stone throne, a gray crystalline passage appeared that had solidified into a solid.
Leo paused, but he didn't hesitate at all, carrying the sword of the first flame that burned continuously and emitted golden red points of light around him, stepped on the gray crystal passage, and walked towards the gray stone throne.
After a few steps forward, the gray fog not far in front of him began to surge, forming a tragic gray fog picture.
A figure dressed in a wide robe and holding a staff was held down by a hand on his head, plunging deep into the ground. It was a thin, gray palm, with no owner in sight, but it can be inferred from its proportions that it was about two meters tall.
The gray fog was like flowing water, which lasted only a brief second before dissipating.
Leo didn't stop, he continued to move forward, and after a few steps, in front of him, the gray mist once again condensed into a new picture.
This time, it was a man in a gorgeous robe and holding a scepter, and he was pierced through his left chest by a gray hand, and the gray mist even carefully simulated every beat of the heart outside the body with the gray hand.
The image disappears again.
Leo took a few more steps.
The scattered gray mist condensed and formed, revealing a majestic and burly figure of a man with a bare upper body and a crown on his head.
This time, the owner of the Gray Hand finally appeared, with its back to Leo, its hand holding a fist, and bombarding the chest of the Crown Man, and at the same time, the Crown Man also slammed the fist in his hand into the chest of the owner of the Gray Hand.
It is obviously a phantom-like picture, but it gives people the illusion of ripples and ripples of power.
The next moment, the shadow of the crown man shattered, and the owner of the gray hand began to turn around, and the picture disappeared as its side face was about to be revealed.
Leo stopped.
At some point, on the gray stone broken throne at the end of the front, a naked man appeared with only a rag wrapped around his waist.
Her right elbow rested against the armrest of the throne, her head hung down behind the back of her hand, and her long, gray-black hair obscured her face, as if she were asleep.
Leo was silent.
The three images that had appeared in front of him before, even without any narration, knew exactly what they meant.
It was a thousand years ago, when the former Gaeld Triumvirate: the Great Sage of the Tower, the Pope of Light, and the King of Gaeld were crusading against the Lord of the Dead and Silent.
It's just that even the strongest of the Big Three, King Gaeld, was killed in the fist fight with the Lord of Distorted Death.
In the silent silence, the sleeping figure on the gray stone broken throne moved.
"Dongdong...... Dongdong ...... Dongdong! β
It was the sound of a heartbeat.
Along with it, there was also a deep voice that could not distinguish between men and women: "Fire bearer, are you also here to send you to death?" β
Sitting atop the gray throne, the Lord of Distorted Death Silence slowly raised her head, revealing a face charred and cracked by the flames, with a flow of golden-red liquid inside, and her closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of pitch-black, scarlet eyes from the child's holes.
"Ka-"
Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound.
Around the perimeter of the gray stone shattered throne, a hemispherical dark blue shield with dense cracks emerged.
"After so many years, your strength has become so weak......
The Lord of Distorted Dead Silence looked up, his dark scarlet eyes looking at the cross above him.
Dark blue points of light fell from the figure on the cross and merged into the shield in an attempt to repair the cracks, but the cracks appeared too quickly and too quickly, no matter how the points of light were repaired, it was too late.
Eventually, the cross fell from the sky, and with a "bang" on the gray mist-filled ground, countless points of light, including the cross and the human figure, disappeared.
"Kachachaβ"
Losing the replenishment of the dark blue light point, the shield, no, to be precise, it should be the sealing barrier that suddenly appeared several huge cracks, and in the next moment, "boom" exploded.
The violent shock wave caused the gray fog on the ground to continue to surge outward.
On the gray stone broken throne, the Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion slowly stood up.
She raised her hand, and the gray mist began to flow backwards, lifting a stone platform with a gray greatsword in it, just in front of her.
Raising his hand and holding the sword, the moment the gray sword was pulled out, the entire space fell into an indescribable silence.
"Tread, tread ......"
The sound of shallow footsteps suddenly echoed.
It was the sound of Leo strolling.
He walked towards the gray stone throne step by step, the sword of the first fire in his right hand, and the sparks that fell along the way, forming a path of the first fire on the ground.
And on the gray stone throne, the Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion who stood up also took a step.
The gold and red and the black and gray were relatively close together at an unhurried speed, until, the distance between the two sides was only ten meters.
This distance, not to mention the main god level, even for transcendentals, is too close.
Leo raised his head, staring at the cracked face of the Lord of Dead Silence Distortion.
The eyes are intertwined.
There are no words.
In the next moment, the figures of Leo and the Lord of Dead Silence Distortion disappeared at the same time.
The shattered dark blue seal barrier fragments fell from the sky one after another, and with a loud "bang", a terrifying shockwave pushed these fragments into the extreme distance.
The golden-red longsword collided with the gray-black blade.
The first fire and the distortion devour each other.
The wind blew the Dead Silence Distorted Lord's withered black hair back as she looked at the white-clothed swordsman in front of her, the corners of her mouth opening in an exaggerated arc.
"Winter ββ!"
Leo's face sank, and the unparalleled power of madness came from the gray-black greatsword on the other end, causing his body to fly backwards freely.
This force was far more powerful than he imagined, and even crushed him.
The violent air flow was stretched into straight white lines, and as his body retreated, Leo maintained a defensive posture holding a sword, and in the next moment, in front of him, the Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion appeared out of thin air.
The great sword slammed down, and in the process of falling, the gray mist in this space clinged to it, making it turn into a terrifying gray blade of incalculable length, almost splitting this space in two.
"Boom!"
I don't know what material the ground of this space is made of, and the solidity has reached an unbelievable level, even the slash of the Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion has not been able to cause much damage to it.
In the midst of the gray mist, Leo's body appeared behind the Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion.
At the last moment, he used "Combat Skill: Rolling" to successfully enter a very brief state of invincibility, avoiding this slash.
This space is very strange, it seems to be in a state of "magic" and "matter" blending, in the world dominated by "magic" can enter the "invincible" state of rolling, where the invincible time can only last for one-tenth of the time, and Leo has a feeling that this space is strongly repelling him, he has used a "combat skill: rolling", and if he wants to use it again, it will take at least three minutes apart.
The sword slashed, leaving a golden-red phantom in midair.
The Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion turned around reluctantly, she raised the gray-black greatsword in her hand, and wanted to fight back, but in the end, she only held the gray-black greatsword in front of her and ate the slash.
Because she had a hunch that at that moment, no matter how she attacked and defended, she would inevitably eat this sword in the end, and even so, it was better to block it with all her might.
"Bell ββ!"
The sound of metal humming resounded throughout, and in the explosion of golden-red flames and gray mist, the bodies of Leo and the Lord of Dead Distortion flew upside down at the same time.
When they stopped, they stared at each other from a distance of 100 meters.
Leo twisted his neck.
Through a simple preliminary confrontation, he already had a preliminary judgment on the Lord of Dead Silence Distortion.
The power of the Lord of Dead Silence and Distortion is far above him, and his seemingly decaying gray skin is in fact incredibly resilient.
γ
It is not a good idea to fight with such an opponent, to go head-to-head.
That being the case......
Behind Leo appeared a ring scale with three symbols.
"World Scale - World of Wind, Open!"
"World Scale - World of Swords, Open!"
"World Scale - Beyond the World, Open!"
In this strange space, Leo did not expand the world, he simply applied the effects of the world to himself.
The triple world blessing, the world of wind, gave him faster speed, the world of swords, gave the sword in his hand a more ferocious slash, and the transcendent world gave him the power of transcendence to give him a stronger blessing on his body.
All three worlds were opened at the same time, causing the "world value" contained in the world scale behind Leo to begin to decrease rapidly, and in the last five minutes, the world value would return to zero.
However, before the end of time, Leo under the blessing of the Triple World, his combat power climbed to an extremely terrifying level.
ββββ
Silently, Leo appeared above the Lord of Distorted Silence, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, and it was not until the long sword was only 10 centimeters away from the body of the Lord of Distorted Silence that the Lord of Distorted Silence "noticed" Leo's move.
But at this moment, it was too late for her to defend again.
"Boom!"
The long sword burning with the first fire hit the back of the Lord of Distorted Dead Silence, and the first fire scorched, leaving an unhealable charred burn on her body, not only that, but the slash that seemed to be a sword, in fact, under the blessing of the "Sword World", was superimposed a hundred times in an instant, making the power of this sword burst out to an indescribable level.
The Lord of Distorted Dead Silence is gone.
Even though the first fire burned her skin, Leo's sword qi still couldn't break through her defenses, but the combined power of hundreds of superimposed slashes directly slammed the Lord of Distorted Dead Silence to the ground.
The earth roared, and the gray mist churned.
The earth, which had previously been unable to be broken by the Lord of Distorted Dead Silence with a single sword, now appeared an exaggerated spiderweb-like crack with a radius of 10,000 meters.
And in the center of the crack depression, there is the Lord of Distortion and Dead Silence.
Leo was suspended in mid-air, just about to launch a pursuit, when suddenly, his expression froze, and his body instantly disappeared in place.
Just a moment after he disappeared, a pitch-black earth thorn pierced from a crack in the ground, piercing through where he had been.