Chapter 1: The Broken Godhead
The sea of blood is monstrous, the smoke of gunpowder is billowing, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and a young man who has borne the fate of the entire human race is standing at the end of heaven and earth at this moment.
Covered in blood, he was panting for breath with his sword, and his chestnut eyes reflected the land that had become a scorched earth, and behind the young man, countless warriors of the Kstana continent fell there, paving a path of blood and bone for him with their lives.
Suddenly, the young man raised his sword and pointed straight ahead, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly soared, and an incomparably fierce battle aura condensed around the young man's body like substance.
Hundreds of zhang away from him, a giant man with a height of one zhang and a blood-red war knife in his right hand swept towards the young man with a skyrocketing momentum, like a blood-colored lightning, and the momentum that swept over made the heavens and the earth darken.
Seeing this, the young man with the sword shook his wrist and changed to holding the sword with both hands, and the long sword pointed straight in front of him suddenly raised high above his head, and the air around him began to spin wildly around him.
All the battle qi condensed around the young man's body has been transformed into this sword qi that can open mountains and crack the ground, accompanied by the long sword that the young man slashed heavily, like a thunderstorm through the sun, and the heavens and the earth changed color, as if this sword had been able to shatter the void.
In the blink of an eye from a distance, the giant man who was flying towards him with a blood-red war knife had no intention of dodging in the face of this attacking fierce sword qi, and in the process of running, his left hand slashed in the void, and a giant bone shield with black gas blocked in front of him.
"Boom ......"
The sword qi that burst into the air slammed heavily on the giant bone shield, and the figure of the giant man who was advancing rapidly froze slightly.
At this moment, the giant big man took advantage of the momentum to suddenly rotate his body, and the blood-red war knife carried a strong black death aura, carrying the terrifying howl of the ghost crying wolf, forming a dark red sword aura in the air, and pounced straight at the young man with the sword like a fierce ghost asking for his life.
The young man, who was still dozens of zhang away, felt this terrifying momentum with a fierce wind, and before he could think, he quickly shook his wrist, and several sword qi were like meteors catching the moon, facing the extremely fierce death qi.
"Boom...... Rumble......"
The distance of hundreds of zhang was originally hundreds of zhang, and in the rapid approach of the giant big man, it was in the blink of an eye, and the attack between the two was no longer a simple air confrontation with the sword qi and sword gang, but began to fight in close quarters.
"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom..."
The two people who fought together in the body were only less than a breath away, and the long sword and the war knife had collided dozens of times, without imaginary sparks splashing around, and there was no excess energy leakage, only the crisp sound of metal clashing was endless.
In the confrontation of the restrained battle spirit, there is a strong killing machine, and the huge energy generated by the collision makes the two people who are fighting fiercely have to temporarily retreat and stand against each other.
At this time, this young man, who was burdened with the fate of the entire human race, had a fishy sweetness in his throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and reluctantly slammed his sword to the ground so that he did not fall.
His hands holding the hilt of the sword were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the white bones of Sen Sen could already be seen at the tiger's mouth, which looked very terrifying.
The young man raised his arm and wiped the blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, and said to the big giant man in front of him without emotion: "Azaka, whether I am the demon you say or not, now I am just a warrior on the continent of Kostana, as long as I don't fall, this place will always be the end of your world." ”
The giant man's eyes showed a look of regret, and the huge scar that lay across his right eye was twisted and strange as the giant man's expression changed.
The giant man, known to the young man as Azaka, flung the blood-red sword in his hand and plunged it into the ground in front of him.
Azaka sighed and said, "Is it really worth giving up your inheritance as the Demon Lord with the low-level ants here?"
The young man used his bloody hand to pull back the golden hair scattered on his forehead, and then slowly raised his long sword, pointed at the giant man two feet away on the opposite side and said, "Mole ants? In the face of you gods and demons, which ant has flinched a step? haha...... Azaka, my godhead was shattered a thousand years ago, and the demon lord didn't tell you, haha...... Come to war, heroes of the realm of Kostana, unto death!"
With the last chant of the young man with the sword, it seemed that countless heroic spirits on the battlefield were singing and shouting, and the young man felt that all his blood was boiling.
Even if he is the only one left in the entire human camp, his monstrous momentum still stands proudly between heaven and earth......
Hundreds of zhang away, tens of thousands of demon creatures also began to be agitated.
As the giant man pulled out the blood-red war knife inserted in the ground again, all the creatures of the Demon Realm surged like a tidal wave!
The young man stood in front of his chest with his long sword clenched in his bloody hands, his eyes closed, and a huge but shattered dark golden rune quietly appeared behind him.
The sudden appearance of dark golden light illuminated the gray earth, and the young man opened his eyes, and his originally chestnut pupils also turned dark gold at this time, and the corners of his mouth also flashed an imperceptible smile, which was a smile without regrets.
As the runes gradually became clear, the body of the long sword suddenly lit up, and a blazing flame rose.
The young man pointed at the sky with his sword, and quickly chanted an obscure incantation in his mouth.
“...... The Flame of the Burning World. ”
When he said the words "Flame of the Burning World", his body turned into a blazing light that shot straight into the sky.
Seeing this, Azaka showed a very frightened look, and hurriedly condensed all the death qi in his body, and once again formed a giant bone shield glowing with blood-red light in front of him, firmly protecting his entire person.
At this time, in the sky, the wind and clouds changed, thunder bursts, the wind began to sweep the land, and bursts of fire appeared in the dark and heavy clouds.
"Boom...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
Countless giant fireballs in the sky broke through the clouds and smashed heavily into the ground, smashing into the tens of thousands of demonic creatures.
......
"Lance, wake up, that dream again?"
A bald head appeared in Lance's unawake eyes.
This is Lance's little friend who grew up wearing open crotch pants together, Ike.
Lance sat up from the rickety carriage, tugged at the somewhat messy blond hair on his head, and muttered, "It's not a comfortable thing to sleep in such a wagon that transports grain. ”
After speaking, he stretched his waist, moved his hands and feet, and said to Ike: "Ever since I participated in the completion ceremony, I have always had the same dream, am I really a hero reincarnated?" haha...... This dream, I feel as if I have experienced it myself, there are many people in it, I can't see their faces clearly, but I feel that their faces are very familiar, but ......"
The bareheaded Ike spit out the straw pole in his mouth, rubbed his head, removed the wine bag from his waist, took a small sip and handed it to Lance, and said with a smile: "But you don't really think that you are the kind of chosen son that Grandpa Laurie said in the story, do you......?"
Lance didn't speak, but looked in the direction of the town and was silent for a long time.