Chapter 605: You're Going to Rebel Too?

A brilliant and strange light, like a flowing ocean, covered the entire clear sky.

This brilliant sea of light spread far and wide, extending to the south, spreading to the north, and even covering the entire empire.

It was like a giant beast that could never get enough to eat, opening its mouth frantically.

Cross the borders of the empire and pass through the surrounding kingdoms.

It swallowed up the majestic mountains, covered the lush forests, and filled the ocean.

It even spreads to the other side of the world.

All sapient beings, both humans and beasts, could not resist looking up at the sky.

The brilliant and eerie colors, once in view, will cover everything without warning.

Although this eerie glow felt extremely ominous to all the witnesses.

However, it did not cause any first-to-head injuries to the body.

What seemed to be just an ordinary aurora spread out in the sky, obscuring the sky.

But the treacherous streamer is enough to make people lose their minds and turn into unconscious flesh and blood.

Every creature that witnesses this light feels like they are in a state of madness and chaos.

It's as if the brain is flooded with all kinds of knowledge.

Finding a way out of the game has been in vain.

They are confused and confused.

But he only whispered:

"As the light flows through the sky, the sanity returns to nothingness,"

"Bodies forged by fanaticism, souls forged by chaos,"

"The Most High Lord will come back to earth,"

"Collect all things."

......

Colorful eerie streamers continued to drift across the northern part of the empire, stretching farther north into the snowfields.

This vast land covered in snow reflects an incomparably mysterious luster.

The indistinguishable light illuminated the sky and the battlefield of the frontier day and night.

Under this colorful sky, on top of the bright snowfield, there are countless tiny figures.

Among them were knights in silver armor and armed with long blades.

There are also barbarians who hold all kinds of primitive weapons, with tight muscles and thick hair.

They had been fighting each other in the dark, but they all froze in place after the arrival of this ghostly light.

The colorful light that filled the depths of their pupils made them unable to extricate themselves.

And behind the team composed of countless barbarians, there were two giants who were incomparably large and as terrifying as mountains.

One was wrapped in flames, and the other's western limbs were covered with all kinds of solid ice.

They are Levatin the Flaming Sword and Scati the Iceclaw.

Perhaps it was the deepest part of the earth that was constantly fighting with the gods, causing the two demigods to slowly break free from their long slumber from the depths of the earth.

It is as if they are two cupola sculptures wrapped in flames and ice elements, quietly looking at the sky.

These two giants are more like giant pillars that open the heavens and the earth.

Standing there, silently telling ancient legends.

But as demigods, their power is far greater than that of mortals.

With a furious will, they struggled to break free from the shackles of the streamer.

Raging eyes fell on the knights mixed with the barbarians, ready to pour out all their anger on them.

Levatin burst into flames, a scorching fire between his teeth.

Scati was covered in ice, and his wrapped limbs exuded a chill.

They gathered the flames and ice in their palms, trying to summon all their power and deliver devastating blows on the earth.

As a result, just as the flaming greatsword and ice cone they forged were ready to descend.

A frenzied blizzard suddenly erupted on the battlefield.

Countless snowflakes turned into sharp ice spikes and flew in the wind.

The blow struck the skin of the two giants, leaving tiny scars in their wake.

Crazy flying snow obscured the whole world, and a hollow land was blurred in the wind and snow.

In this world, obscured by colorful streamers and blizzards, a human knight slowly walked out of the snowstorm.

The two giants looked at the human who had come, and their angry eyes gradually became much clearer.

What gradually caught their eyes was a female knight with long silver-white hair fluttering and silver armor.

Unlike other knights, her armor depicts a hideous snow mastiff.

Her long silver hair fluttered behind her in the wind, uninhibited.

Two resolute golden rays burst out from the eyes that emerged from the helmet, staring at the two giants.

She slowly raised the blade in her hand, as if to announce the beginning of a battle, and the tip of the sword pointed at the two giant pillars.

The wind and snow roared, like a giant beast launching a charge, and swept across the vast expanse of snow.

……

Above the sky, a mysterious magical city floats.

It was called Endymion, and it hung above the clouds.

This is the closest place to that ghostly constellation.

The streamer and the starry sky blend here, and the stars of the complex light intertwine to form an extremely mysterious and dreamy painting.

It was supposed to be an excellent place for humans to get up close and personal with the stars.

But now, even the stars are obscured by the flowing brilliance, and have lost their former brilliance.

It's just that no one dares to enjoy such a wonderful scenery first.

The closer one gets to this splendour, the faster one's sanity fades.

Especially in a place like the Mage Capital, it only takes a few seconds for an ordinary person to completely lose their minds.

The Council of Mages has sensed the strangeness and danger of this strange place, and some councillors have even managed to escape its influence.

It's good that this is not checked, but a check makes all the mages startled.

The breadth of the stars has spread to the whole world.

What kind of terrifying power can immerse the whole world in color?

It's a puzzle that no one can solve.

However, this particular substance, which can cause a person to lose his mind, does not show any other obvious harm.

Perhaps, this strange light is not hostile.

It's just that under its gaze, people feel the unfathomable power of confusion and whispers in their ears.

The more you try to understand it, the more easily people get lost and can't help themselves.

Unless the color suddenly dissipates.

At this moment, in this seventh layer of the sky where no one existed, there was a faint starlight.

As if called, countless light and distant starlight fell from the sky.

It's like countless mirror fragments coming together and putting them together.

The result is an old man in a white robe with a long beard that reaches to his knees.

He leaned on a thick, slightly curved twig cane and slowly raised his head.

Even though he could touch the color with his hand, he still didn't feel the slightest impact.

"Star Color, it's really a unique divine power."

"The brighter the colors, the deeper the hidden dangers."

His eyes revealing the vicissitudes of life carried a lot of emotion, chuckled, and his beard trembled slightly:

"Oberly, you're betting on the right person."

"It's just this muddy sky, how do you clean it now?"

With that, he lifted the branch in his hand and tapped it gently.

In an instant, a powerful magical force converged like a giant lake, turning into a sharp steel cone.

With a single stroke, a crack was torn open in the sky.

True light pierced through nothingness, washed away the flowing brilliance, and shone again on Endymion.

As the eerie colors dissipate, they are replaced by restored order and light.

The old man stroked his beard with satisfaction and whispered:

"So, for the peace of the world."

As the words fell, his figure began to be deconstructed backwards.

Just like when they were first combined, they turned into a chaotic array of starlight shards.

From the feet to the head, it gradually dissipates and finally melts into the clear sky.

Only the old voice full of compassion and solemnity was left, echoing in this clear sky:

"Oberly."

"Please die."