"Huh~huh~~"
With the whistling wind in his ears, Duke Abel found himself walking in a dark forest, with the stench of rotting corpses in the air, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him in every dark corner.
"Come~~come~~"
An ethereal female voice sounded from time to time, like a mother's call when he was a child, and Duke Abel walked in the direction of the sound unconsciously.
'Whew~' An arrow flew towards him suddenly, he flashed instinctively, the arrow flew past his face, drew a deep bloodstain on his face, and took away a strand of his blood. hair on the temples.
After brushing shoulders with death, Duke Abel's heart beat wildly.
"Kill! Ding Ding~Dangdang~"
Suddenly there were chaotic voices in front of him, shouts of killing, screams, and clashes of swords and swords. Abel was startled and walked forward quickly.
After bypassing a big tree and climbing over a boulder blocking the way, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge plain appeared.
On the plain, the demon legion and the human warriors are fighting fiercely... No, it's not a confrontation, it's a massacre. The demons are massacring the warriors of the human race.
Duke Abel saw that a human warrior was pinched by a Fodor Balrog, and his head was bitten off. He saw that a warrior was grabbed by the head and legs by two screeching winged demons, and was torn into two pieces in the air.
He also saw Canoxiu, a mighty warrior of the human race, fighting with blood all over his body. He killed many demons, but he was exhausted. A succubus came over and whipped him, knocking him to the ground.
The whip kept whipping, each blow took away a lot of flesh and blood, until the end, Arnold Xiusheng was whipped into a bone skeleton.
At the last moment, Duke Abel saw Canoxiu turn his head, stretched out his hand to him, and begged with eyes full: "My lord, save me~~"
Duke Abel was shocked, Canoxiu was his confidant, how could he remain indifferent
With a sound of 'clang~', he drew out his sword and rushed up, but at this moment, a lemur rushed up, knocked him down with one claw, then stepped on his head, laughing wildly.
"With such a little strength, you dare to call yourself commander, you are nothing!"
"Hahaha, you are nothing!"
"You are trash! Trash!"
In a daze, Duke Abel saw that the demons stopped, walked over, and looked at him in a circle, with mockery and contempt on their faces.
"Kill him!" A voice rang out.
Duke Abel felt his head shake, then his vision went dark, and his heart trembled violently.
'ah! ! ! Duke Abel suddenly sat up from the bed, beside him was a magic lamp emitting dim light, surrounded by the familiar layout in the bedroom.
"It turned out to be a dream." Duke Abel heaved a sigh of relief. He touched his back, which was chilly and covered in cold sweat.
Although it was just a dream, the sense of powerlessness in the dream still remained in his heart. The dream was so real that after waking up for a long time, Duke Abel was still haunted by a sense of depression.
Stretching out his hands, Abel looked carefully. There were some calluses on his hands, some from holding a pen holder, and some from holding a sword, all of which were only a thin layer.
"Martial skills? Strength? Sigh." Duke Abel sighed. It's not that he didn't want to have great strength. When he was young, he practiced martial arts hard for five years, but he really didn't have any talent.
Lifting the quilt, Duke Abel walked to the window and looked at the fortress through the window.
It was already midnight at this time, but there was a bright moon in the sky, and there were torches everywhere in the fortress, so the vision was still good. From the fortress, one could see that the gap on the first floor of the fortress of Orida had been filled with sand. It was initially strengthened by magic, and all the corpses all over the fortress were cleaned out and burned.
Looking from here, one could clearly see a pile of ashes and corpses on the plain outside the fortress.
Duke Abel just watched like this. In a trance, the battle of that night seemed to reappear in front of his eyes. Slowly, this scene merged with the scene in his dream. He saw the massacre again, and he saw it again. Kanoxiu, whose whole body was drawn into a skeleton, reached out to him.
'help me! '
"You are garbage!"
"Ah!" Duke Abel shook his head violently and got rid of the hallucination.
"If the demons come back, what can we do to stop them?" Link's figure appeared in Duke Abel's mind: "Master Link may be able to stop him, but he is only one person after all... What if he is not there? If the demons take advantage of his absence When is the sneak attack?"
Sitting weakly on the floor, Duke Abel covered his face and remained silent for a long time.
He also wanted power, if possible. He also wants to be as fearless as a strong man like Link, and he also wants to become the God of War worshiped by the soldiers like Canoxiu.
But he can't.
He relied on his surname Abel to become the commander of the Allied Army. He carefully maintained the balance in the army, and he also had to beware of his elder brother's suspicion of him.
He is so tired.
"If I have strength, I can definitely take my time. I can even... even become Norton's king. Oh, forget it, this is all my imagination."
Duke Abel shook his head, the cold sweat on his body dried up, and he lay back on the bed to sleep.
That night, he suffered from insomnia.
The next day, Duke Abel was as busy as usual. He repaired the fortress, released the devil's reward in the Black Forest, handled military affairs, recruited new soldiers, planned food and military supplies, and so on. He was busy all day long, and he felt exhausted.
In the middle of the night, he went to rest, and just lay down for a while, he fell asleep.
"Come~come~~" The voice that sounded like a mother calling when I was a child appeared again, and then the same dream reappeared... It was another sleepless night.
For the next four or five days, Duke Abel repeated this dream. In the dream, he could only watch the soldiers being slaughtered meaninglessly, and he could only stand helplessly.
"Why do you keep having this dream?" Duke Abel was almost afraid of the night coming, and he hated that feeling of powerlessness very much.
But night will come.
This time, Duke Abel was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open. Although he was very tired, he still didn't dare to close his eyes, so he just opened them and stared at the magic lamp.
He was afraid that the dream would come again.
Suddenly, he heard a light 'click' in his ear, he turned his head hastily, but saw nothing, just when he thought he was too tired and had auditory hallucinations, a voice rang in his ear: "Do you want to Do you have power?"
"Who?" Duke Abel turned his head and saw a figure appearing in his bedroom. At the same time, Abel smelled a very nice fresh fragrance in his nose.
Duke Abel was also a playboy in Hot Spring City when he was young, and he was also suave and suave. As soon as he smelled the faint scent, he knew that it was the natural body fragrance of a woman.
It smelled good, and Duke Abel sniffed unconsciously, which slightly lowered his vigilance.
No matter what, someone with this kind of aura would definitely not be a demon, but it was basically impossible for him to be a decent person if he appeared in his room late at night.
"Are you?" Duke Abel asked, and at the same time, his hand had already lightly touched the hilt of the sword. As long as there was something wrong, he would draw the sword immediately.
"Don't be nervous, Duke." The figure shook her head lightly, her voice was soft and very pleasant to hear.
But Duke Abel had never seen anything before, so how could he be deceived by such a simple means, he shouted in a low voice: "Don't detour with me, tell me why you came!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw milky white soft light emitting from the woman in front of him. This light was dotted and filled the whole room. After a few seconds, "Shua~" a pair of golden wings appeared behind the woman.
"You are an angel from the God Realm?" Duke Abel was not an ignorant person, and he recognized this image immediately when he saw it.
The other party did not answer, she walked up slowly, her body was as soft as a snake, until she reached Duke Abel, she bent down, looked at Duke Abel with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice: "My lord, a man who shoulders the burden of the human race The commander of fate should not be powerless, otherwise, everything in the dream will become reality."
"Did you bring that dream?" Duke Abel immediately realized.
The angel looked at the Duke with pity: "No, that's a preview of the future. One day in the future, the devil will make a comeback."
"But we have legendary magicians..."
"No, he alone is not enough. The abyss lord Nosamas is much stronger than him, and you are the commander of the allied forces... Abel, are you willing to bear this fate?"
"I..." Duke Abel instinctively felt that something was wrong there, but this golden brilliance, the beautiful woman, and the magnificent wings of the holy power could not be faked. The scene in the dream reappeared, and he was in a trance, He nodded and said, "Of course I would, but I don't have the strength."
"God will give you strength, just like giving strength to a pastor, open your heart and accept him."
The angel spoke softly, and a Holy Grail appeared in her hand, which looked exactly like the Radiant Holy Grail, and contained a cup of milky white luminous liquid in this cup.
"Drink it, drink it, and you will have great power beyond ordinary people."
Duke Abel took the Holy Grail, tasted it carefully, and felt that the liquid was thick and warm. He drank it in his mouth, even though it was only a little bit, but his fatigue from a busy day faded away immediately, and his whole body was refreshed.
The doubts in his heart were instantly eliminated, and he drank the liquid in the holy grail in one breath.
As soon as the liquid entered his stomach, Duke Abel felt an indescribably powerful force filled his body. It seemed that a ball of fire rose from his stomach and flowed to his limbs. He seemed to be able to destroy everything.
He looked up at the angel again, only to see that she was slowly retreating, her figure gradually becoming blurred, and her voice came from the air: "Duke, cherish the gift of the gods, save the fate of the human race, and destroy those demons... Remember your responsibility!"
Duke Abel took a deep breath, stood up, and seriously saluted the fading light and shadow: "I will not forget my mission, I will destroy all the darkness on the continent. No matter who blocks me, I will destroy it!"
There was a chuckle in the air, and after a while, the golden light spots in the air disappeared, and the room returned to normal.
If it weren't for the huge power flowing in his body, Duke Abel almost thought it was just another dream.
Thinking of strength, Abel looked at his hand again, and as soon as he moved his mind, he saw a dark red condensed breath on his hand.
"Why is it dark red? Shouldn't it be golden... Forget it, the power is real, and that's enough!" The slight doubt in Duke Abel's heart lasted only for a moment, and then he was brought back by the powerful force. The joy was flushed clean.
He remembered his mission: "Yes, demons, to wipe out the demons, we must wipe out all the demons in the Black Forest, no, not only the Black Forest, but the entire Ferromen's demons are my enemies, I want to wipe out all the darkness. God Ah, I will never let you down!"
After this thought, Abel quickly thought of his elder brother King Ryan: "Lion is a waste, he was born a few years earlier than me, and he became the king in the end, no, I am not reconciled!"