The black sand was blown all over the sky by the wind, hitting people's bodies with a harsh "snap" sound. The air is filled with the bitter smell of sand and dust, and the scorching temperature makes people feel as if their body is being roasted.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
The death tornado was just the beginning, and as expected, Lara saw more terrifying things. It was the angry roar of the earth that had been completely destroyed by human beings, and the cry left when the world went into despair.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
Justice itself is not wrong, what is wrong is just her own naive idea.
People gradually forgot about this place, and this desert that was located in the middle of the continent and occupied the heart of the continent, as if it had never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place and describe the glorious history it once had.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
People gradually forgot about this place, and this desert that was located in the middle of the continent and occupied the heart of the continent, as if it had never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place and describe the glorious history it once had.
It wasn't until she lost the most important person that she realized how stupid she was. She was so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Wishfully dreaming about a beautiful dream, and then fell heavily from the top, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
Due to the destruction of the original destructive power, the magic elements here have been completely exhausted. No matter how powerful the magician is, it is impossible to summon magic here. This is the completely forbidden magic realm, the scars of the world, and the sad testimony of that bygone era.
How stupid, how sad, Lara staggered on the dry desert, with drops of bright red blood behind her.
But she still has to fight, no matter what the enemy is in front of her, as long as it is for her ideal, then she will pick up the sword and fight it without hesitation.
However, a traveler came here today. The traveler wears a black cloak and walks silently on the black desert, facing the attack of the black sandstorm, moving unswervingly in a certain direction.
She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, her heart has been frozen since a long time ago. Perhaps, the part of her soul that belongs to human warmth is now like the boundless frozen sea, with no more waves.
Due to the destruction of the original destructive power, the magic elements here have been completely exhausted. No matter how powerful the magician is, it is impossible to summon magic here. This is the completely forbidden magic realm, the scars of the world, and the sad testimony of that bygone era.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
How stupid, how sad, Lara staggered on the dry desert, with drops of bright red blood behind her.
"Here we come." Lala took incredible steps. Now her enemy was neither monsters nor humans, but the force of nature.
Throw away unnecessary emotions, accurately calculate which party is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to execute it. This is her code of action.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
This is the desert of death, a place where there is nothing, where everything has been destroyed. So no one will want to come here, no one will be curious about it.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
The death tornado was just the beginning, and as expected, Lara saw more terrifying things. It was the angry roar of the earth that had been completely destroyed by human beings, and the cry left when the world went into despair.
Everything in the past, the glorious buildings and wealth, have been completely reduced to nothingness under the terrifying magical power of ancient language magic.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
"I'm sorry." It seems that I can still hear the desperate voices of countless people. But Lala will not hesitate or retreat. Now that the choice has been made, everything is doomed.
This place is just a dead land, a dead land with nothing.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
People gradually forgot about this place, and this desert that was located in the middle of the continent and occupied the heart of the continent, as if it had never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place and describe the glorious history it once had.
She had to sacrifice something in order to protect something. She had made similar choices countless times and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality was difficult and she did not have the absolute power to save everything.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
Those who do not bear hell cannot see what true justice looks like. Now, she's back in the hell she created, ready to face her past and the sins she's committed.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
People always expect things to be perfect, but in fact most of the time they only choose the one with the smaller loss between two equally disappointing choices. And here is the result after the choice.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
Throw away unnecessary emotions, accurately calculate which party is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to execute it. This is her code of action.
In the face of this devastating disaster, wind and sand have become embellishments, and every step ahead will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of a difficult journey.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
Among the black sand flying all over the sky, under the extremely bad and violent weather, the body of the traveler here seems so insignificant, as if it will be blown away by the strong wind immediately, or swallowed by the ruthless sea of sand in the next step.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
"I'm sorry." It seems that I can still hear the desperate voices of countless people. But Lala will not hesitate or retreat. Now that the choice has been made, everything is doomed.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
Among the black sand flying all over the sky, under the extremely bad and violent weather, the body of the traveler here seems so insignificant, as if it will be blown away by the strong wind immediately, or swallowed by the ruthless sea of sand in the next step.
She had to sacrifice something in order to protect something. She had made similar choices countless times and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality was difficult and she did not have the absolute power to save everything.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
Therefore, she understands better. Sometimes, you have to make a choice. If you don't make a choice, it will only lead to the greatest tragedy, and in the end no one can be saved.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
This place is just a dead land, a dead land with nothing.
I want to be righteous, I want to be a brave man who can save everything. She had indeed had such a dream, and she had done so. He hones his sword skills day after day, and does not hesitate to stick to his own path even if he knows the truth about himself.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
The two swords in her hands are her first weapons and the weapons she is most familiar with. They were her only support in this extremely harsh environment.
But she still has to fight, no matter what the enemy is in front of her, as long as it is for her ideal, then she will pick up the sword and fight it without hesitation.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
However, a traveler came here today. The traveler wears a black cloak and walks silently on the black desert, facing the attack of the black sandstorm, moving unswervingly in a certain direction.
…
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
Everything in the past, the glorious buildings and wealth, have been completely reduced to nothingness under the terrifying magical power of ancient language magic.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
"Here we come." Lala took incredible steps. Now her enemy was neither monsters nor humans, but the force of nature.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
However, a traveler came here today. The traveler wears a black cloak and walks silently on the black desert, facing the attack of the black sandstorm, moving unswervingly in a certain direction.
In the face of this devastating disaster, wind and sand have become embellishments, and every step ahead will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of a difficult journey.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
Without the help of powerful Noble Phantasms, powerful defensive equipment cannot be projected. Now she only has two swords, the two swords that were with her from the beginning. And her opponent is this world, this desert of death that has been completely destroyed because of human stupidity.
If she had known this would be the result at that time, would she have chosen to do that? She would think about this answer seriously every time she came here.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
Under the cloak is the face of a slightly pale girl with beautiful silver braids and a pair of bright red eyes. In the fierce storm, the flowing silver braids were dancing continuously.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
Under the cloak is the face of a slightly pale girl with beautiful silver braids and a pair of bright red eyes. In the fierce storm, the flowing silver braids were dancing continuously.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
Those who do not bear hell cannot see what true justice looks like. Now, she's back in the hell she created, ready to face her past and the sins she's committed.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
In the face of this devastating disaster, wind and sand have become embellishments, and every step ahead will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of a difficult journey.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
Under the cloak is the face of a slightly pale girl with beautiful silver braids and a pair of bright red eyes. In the fierce storm, the flowing silver braids were dancing continuously.
Yes, even if the opponent she needs to face is "the world", she must fight on. In order to protect her "justice" and to implement her beliefs.
However, even so, she is still fighting, from ancient times until now.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
But she still has to fight, no matter what the enemy is in front of her, as long as it is for her ideal, then she will pick up the sword and fight it without hesitation.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
Those who do not bear hell cannot see what true justice looks like. Now, she's back in the hell she created, ready to face her past and the sins she's committed.
Under the cloak is the face of a slightly pale girl with beautiful silver braids and a pair of bright red eyes. In the fierce storm, the flowing silver braids were dancing continuously.
She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, her heart has been frozen since a long time ago. Perhaps, the part of her soul that belongs to human warmth is now like the boundless frozen sea, with no more waves.
She doesn't always win, she doesn't always save the people she wants to save, and she can't even protect her own life. However, even so, even if she cannot be understood by other people in this world, she still has to fight.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
"I'm sorry." It seems that I can still hear the desperate voices of countless people. But Lala will not hesitate or retreat. Now that the choice has been made, everything is doomed.
She had to sacrifice something in order to protect something. She had made similar choices countless times and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality was difficult and she did not have the absolute power to save everything.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
…
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
Throw away unnecessary emotions, accurately calculate which party is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to execute it. This is her code of action.
The two swords in her hands are her first weapons and the weapons she is most familiar with. They were her only support in this extremely harsh environment.
Without the help of powerful Noble Phantasms, powerful defensive equipment cannot be projected. Now she only has two swords, the two swords that were with her from the beginning. And her opponent is this world, this desert of death that has been completely destroyed because of human stupidity.
Yes, even if the opponent she needs to face is "the world", she must fight on. In order to protect her "justice" and to implement her beliefs.
Without the help of powerful Noble Phantasms, powerful defensive equipment cannot be projected. Now she only has two swords, the two swords that were with her from the beginning. And her opponent is this world, this desert of death that has been completely destroyed because of human stupidity.
Yes, even if the opponent she needs to face is "the world", she must fight on. In order to protect her "justice" and to implement her beliefs.
Everything in the past, the glorious buildings and wealth, have been completely reduced to nothingness under the terrifying magical power of ancient language magic.
This is the desert of death, a place where there is nothing, where everything has been destroyed. So no one will want to come here, no one will be curious about it.
People always expect things to be perfect, but in fact most of the time they only choose the one with the smaller loss between two equally disappointing choices. And here is the result after the choice.
Those who do not bear hell cannot see what true justice looks like. Now, she's back in the hell she created, ready to face her past and the sins she's committed.
"Huh!" The violent death tornado roared, rolled up countless black sand, and rushed towards the uninvited guest who broke into the desert.
So we can only save more people, and sometimes we even have to kill some people so that others can be saved.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
So we can only save more people, and sometimes we even have to kill some people so that others can be saved.
"Here we come." Lala took incredible steps. Now her enemy was neither monsters nor humans, but the force of nature.
"Here we come." Lala took incredible steps. Now her enemy was neither monsters nor humans, but the force of nature.
I want to be righteous, I want to be a brave man who can save everything. She had indeed had such a dream, and she had done so. He hones his sword skills day after day, and does not hesitate to stick to his own path even if he knows the truth about himself.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
So we can only save more people, and sometimes we even have to kill some people so that others can be saved.
If she had known this would be the result at that time, would she have chosen to do that? She would think about this answer seriously every time she came here.
But she still has to fight, no matter what the enemy is in front of her, as long as it is for her ideal, then she will pick up the sword and fight it without hesitation.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
In the face of this devastating disaster, wind and sand have become embellishments, and every step ahead will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of a difficult journey.
Justice itself is not wrong, what is wrong is just her own naive idea.
However, a traveler came here today. The traveler wears a black cloak and walks silently on the black desert, facing the attack of the black sandstorm, moving unswervingly in a certain direction.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
Yes, even if the opponent she needs to face is "the world", she must fight on. In order to protect her "justice" and to implement her beliefs.
Yes, even if the opponent she needs to face is "the world", she must fight on. In order to protect her "justice" and to implement her beliefs.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
She had to sacrifice something in order to protect something. She had made similar choices countless times and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality was difficult and she did not have the absolute power to save everything.
She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, her heart has been frozen since a long time ago. Perhaps, the part of her soul that belongs to human warmth is now like the boundless frozen sea, with no more waves.
The black sand was blown all over the sky by the wind, hitting people's bodies with a harsh "snap" sound. The air is filled with the bitter smell of sand and dust, and the scorching temperature makes people feel as if their body is being roasted.
She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, her heart has been frozen since a long time ago. Perhaps, the part of her soul that belongs to human warmth is now like the boundless frozen sea, with no more waves.
Without the help of powerful Noble Phantasms, powerful defensive equipment cannot be projected. Now she only has two swords, the two swords that were with her from the beginning. And her opponent is this world, this desert of death that has been completely destroyed because of human stupidity.
In the face of this devastating disaster, wind and sand have become embellishments, and every step ahead will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of a difficult journey.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
The answer is yes, she will not regret it or hesitate. Even if that choice caused Lin Guo, the golden apple land, to become what it is now, she must bear a huge responsibility.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
She doesn't always win, she doesn't always save the people she wants to save, and she can't even protect her own life. However, even so, even if she cannot be understood by other people in this world, she still has to fight.
…
It wasn't until she lost the most important person that she realized how stupid she was. She was so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Wishfully dreaming about a beautiful dream, and then fell heavily from the top, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
Therefore, she understands better. Sometimes, you have to make a choice. If you don't make a choice, it will only lead to the greatest tragedy, and in the end no one can be saved.
"I'm sorry." It seems that I can still hear the desperate voices of countless people. But Lala will not hesitate or retreat. Now that the choice has been made, everything is doomed.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
The death tornado was just the beginning, and as expected, Lara saw more terrifying things. It was the angry roar of the earth that had been completely destroyed by human beings, and the cry left when the world went into despair.
She doesn't always win, she doesn't always save the people she wants to save, and she can't even protect her own life. However, even so, even if she cannot be understood by other people in this world, she still has to fight.
Among the black sand flying all over the sky, under the extremely bad and violent weather, the body of the traveler here seems so insignificant, as if it will be blown away by the strong wind immediately, or swallowed by the ruthless sea of sand in the next step.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
However, even so, she is still fighting, from ancient times until now.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
How stupid, how sad, Lara staggered on the dry desert, with drops of bright red blood behind her.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
The death tornado was just the beginning, and as expected, Lara saw more terrifying things. It was the angry roar of the earth that had been completely destroyed by human beings, and the cry left when the world went into despair.
The death tornado was just the beginning, and as expected, Lara saw more terrifying things. It was the angry roar of the earth that had been completely destroyed by human beings, and the cry left when the world went into despair.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
The answer is yes, she will not regret it or hesitate. Even if that choice caused Lin Guo, the golden apple land, to become what it is now, she must bear a huge responsibility.
If she had known this would be the result at that time, would she have chosen to do that? She would think about this answer seriously every time she came here.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
Due to the destruction of the original destructive power, the magic elements here have been completely exhausted. No matter how powerful the magician is, it is impossible to summon magic here. This is the completely forbidden magic realm, the scars of the world, and the sad testimony of that bygone era.
"Here we come." Lala took incredible steps. Now her enemy was neither monsters nor humans, but the force of nature.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
The answer is yes, she will not regret it or hesitate. Even if that choice caused Lin Guo, the golden apple land, to become what it is now, she must bear a huge responsibility.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
Apart from the desolate sound of the wind, there was no sound or any living thing around. This is the forbidden land of life, the scars of the continent, the relics left behind when ancient magic was destroyed for generations - the desert of death.
Among the black sand flying all over the sky, under the extremely bad and violent weather, the body of the traveler here seems so insignificant, as if it will be blown away by the strong wind immediately, or swallowed by the ruthless sea of sand in the next step.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
She had to sacrifice something in order to protect something. She had made similar choices countless times and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality was difficult and she did not have the absolute power to save everything.
People always expect things to be perfect, but in fact most of the time they only choose the one with the smaller loss between two equally disappointing choices. And here is the result after the choice.
Due to the destruction of the original destructive power, the magic elements here have been completely exhausted. No matter how powerful the magician is, it is impossible to summon magic here. This is the completely forbidden magic realm, the scars of the world, and the sad testimony of that bygone era.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
Therefore, she understands better. Sometimes, you have to make a choice. If you don't make a choice, it will only lead to the greatest tragedy, and in the end no one can be saved.
"I'm sorry." It seems that I can still hear the desperate voices of countless people. But Lala will not hesitate or retreat. Now that the choice has been made, everything is doomed.
Everything in the past, the glorious buildings and wealth, have been completely reduced to nothingness under the terrifying magical power of ancient language magic.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
Throw away unnecessary emotions, accurately calculate which party is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to execute it. This is her code of action.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
In the face of this devastating disaster, wind and sand have become embellishments, and every step ahead will be full of hardships. The death tornado here is just the beginning of a difficult journey.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
She had to sacrifice something in order to protect something. She had made similar choices countless times and tried to protect everyone at the same time. However, the reality was difficult and she did not have the absolute power to save everything.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
However, even so, she is still fighting, from ancient times until now.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
Yes, even if the opponent she needs to face is "the world", she must fight on. In order to protect her "justice" and to implement her beliefs.
So we can only save more people, and sometimes we even have to kill some people so that others can be saved.
People gradually forgot about this place, and this desert that was located in the middle of the continent and occupied the heart of the continent, as if it had never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place and describe the glorious history it once had.
Everything in the past, the glorious buildings and wealth, have been completely reduced to nothingness under the terrifying magical power of ancient language magic.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, her heart has been frozen since a long time ago. Perhaps, the part of her soul that belongs to human warmth is now like the boundless frozen sea, with no more waves.
Throw away unnecessary emotions, accurately calculate which party is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to execute it. This is her code of action.
This was not the first time she had come to this place, nor was it the first time she had traveled through that dead land shrouded in destructive power. But every time she came here, the despair she felt became deeper. The damage humans have left on this land is so severe that it is almost incurable.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
The two swords in her hands are her first weapons and the weapons she is most familiar with. They were her only support in this extremely harsh environment.
People gradually forgot about this place, and this desert that was located in the middle of the continent and occupied the heart of the continent, as if it had never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place and describe the glorious history it once had.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
…
"Here we come." Lala took incredible steps. Now her enemy was neither monsters nor humans, but the force of nature.
Behind the traveler, the shallow footprints were quickly swallowed up by the bottomless desert, leaving no trace.
Under the cloak is the face of a slightly pale girl with beautiful silver braids and a pair of bright red eyes. In the fierce storm, the flowing silver braids were dancing continuously.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
Therefore, she understands better. Sometimes, you have to make a choice. If you don't make a choice, it will only lead to the greatest tragedy, and in the end no one can be saved.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
The seemingly safe ground is actually moving all the time, and a death trap called "quicksand" may appear anytime and anywhere. Once you get involved, there is only death, and no one will even hear your shouts.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
Those who do not bear hell cannot see what true justice looks like. Now, she's back in the hell she created, ready to face her past and the sins she's committed.
It wasn't until she lost the most important person that she realized how stupid she was. She was so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Wishfully dreaming about a beautiful dream, and then fell heavily from the top, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
"I'm sorry." It seems that I can still hear the desperate voices of countless people. But Lala will not hesitate or retreat. Now that the choice has been made, everything is doomed.
She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, her heart has been frozen since a long time ago. Perhaps, the part of her soul that belongs to human warmth is now like the boundless frozen sea, with no more waves.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
Without the help of powerful Noble Phantasms, powerful defensive equipment cannot be projected. Now she only has two swords, the two swords that were with her from the beginning. And her opponent is this world, this desert of death that has been completely destroyed because of human stupidity.
Linguo - This is the past name of this desert of death, which means "the land of apples" in ancient magic.
So, she came here again to get back the power she put here... no, it should be waiting for her.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
It wasn't until she lost the most important person that she realized how stupid she was. She was so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Wishfully dreaming about a beautiful dream, and then fell heavily from the top, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
People gradually forgot about this place, and this desert that was located in the middle of the continent and occupied the heart of the continent, as if it had never existed. Although it has always been here, it seems to have disappeared from people's hearts. There are only some ancient documents that occasionally record this place and describe the glorious history it once had.
The black sand was blown all over the sky by the wind, hitting people's bodies with a harsh "snap" sound. The air is filled with the bitter smell of sand and dust, and the scorching temperature makes people feel as if their body is being roasted.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
I want to be righteous, I want to be a brave man who can save everything. She had indeed had such a dream, and she had done so. He hones his sword skills day after day, and does not hesitate to stick to his own path even if he knows the truth about himself.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
It wasn't until she lost the most important person that she realized how stupid she was. She was so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Wishfully dreaming about a beautiful dream, and then fell heavily from the top, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
This place is just a dead land, a dead land with nothing.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
She doesn't always win, she doesn't always save the people she wants to save, and she can't even protect her own life. However, even so, even if she cannot be understood by other people in this world, she still has to fight.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
Throw away unnecessary emotions, accurately calculate which party is most likely to be saved, and then go all out to execute it. This is her code of action.
Weak, afraid, fearful, and uneasy, she has seen too many tragedies, suffered too many betrayals, and even lost the most important person to her.
She was too naive and did not understand the bloodshed or cruelty of war, nor did she know how terrifying the darkness in human hearts was. He simply describes an ideal and upright world without any filth in his heart.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
However, even so, she is still fighting, from ancient times until now.
But she still has to fight, no matter what the enemy is in front of her, as long as it is for her ideal, then she will pick up the sword and fight it without hesitation.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
"Level 3 Death Tornado..." Lala held her familiar swords. Since magic is almost impossible to use in this desert, her special abilities are greatly affected, and it is impossible to project even a slightly more complex Noble Phantasm.
Because of the complete depletion of magic elements, the natural laws here have been in great chaos. The wind that was originally blowing from the ground to other places will reverse and swirl here, producing an instantaneous death tornado, which is what appears now.
It was his death that made her sober and made her understand what she should do and what she should choose.
How stupid and unwise it is to challenge the anger of nature with human power. She understands better than anyone else and the consequences of failure better than anyone else.
A fertile and wealthy land given by the gods, an earth nourished by honey and goat's milk, with flowers blooming wherever you go, and lakes like gems. An ideal place where night and day life coexist, a golden delta where hanging gardens and towers stand, a paradise of happiness among the mountains. This is what this place was once called, built on the immense magical power and blessings of nature. fantasy land.
Justice itself is not wrong, what is wrong is just her own naive idea.
Her name is Lala, and she has the name of a brave man, but she is a brave man who will not appear in any historical records. No matter what she did or saved, she could never be praised and admired by everyone like the two brave men who destroyed the Demon King.
…
Those who do not bear hell cannot see what true justice looks like. Now, she's back in the hell she created, ready to face her past and the sins she's committed.
It wasn't until she lost the most important person that she realized how stupid she was. She was so stupid that she didn't understand herself or others. Wishfully dreaming about a beautiful dream, and then fell heavily from the top, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.
So we can only save more people, and sometimes we even have to kill some people so that others can be saved.
The most terrifying thing that was born in the desert of death, the legacy of ancient language magic, will now be opened by her again.
This is a place that was sacrificed. In order to protect more of the earth from being destroyed, she let it be destroyed.
Don't trust anyone easily. Human beings are sometimes very weak. Even if you save them and try your best to help, they may not be grateful to you, and may even betray and hurt you.
This is the desert of death, a place where there is nothing, where everything has been destroyed. So no one will want to come here, no one will be curious about it.
"Boom!" In a violent explosion, the unique destructive disaster of the Death Desert appeared. A huge black tornado appeared without warning, and its level had reached the scale of a small forbidden spell.
"Huh!" The violent death tornado roared, rolled up countless black sand, and rushed towards the uninvited guest who broke into the desert.
"..." Facing the power of nature, the traveler's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he threw away the cloak that blocked the wind and sand.
However, even so, she is still fighting, from ancient times until now.