The outermost ordinary desert, the middle level of the storm field, and the deepest death area. Lara followed the route in her memory, the only normal route to the center of the death desert, and gradually approached the core area of this forbidden land.
Now that this city has remembered who she is, the legacy of ancient language magic protected by this city should soon wake up.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
For this, she paid a huge price. Facing the cruel and merciless natural disasters, she could only use the two swords in her hands, and she was already scarred.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
From time to time, silver-white flashes of light appeared in the air. These flashes of light converged into weapons, and then flashed in the air. It did not make a roaring and screaming sound that broke through the air, but instead pulled the surrounding air away like a magnet.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
For this, she paid a huge price. Facing the cruel and merciless natural disasters, she could only use the two swords in her hands, and she was already scarred.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
What is here now is a princess who only has a little bit of instinctive consciousness left, and cannot even maintain her own existence. She can only survive in an abnormal form by mixing together.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
The clothes were already in tatters, and there were deep scars on his hands, feet, and body. The most powerful vacuum electric blades born in the storm and lightning narrowly missed slicing her throat and burned her body into charcoal.
A ruin like a fragment of a city appeared in front of Lara. It was the deepest secret of this desert of death, one of the last legacies of ancient language magic, and one of Lara's former battlefields.
The further we walk towards the center of the desert, the more the surrounding scenery becomes beyond our imagination. When we reached the core area, even the outline of the space began to blur. Beyond a distance of one hundred meters, nothing can be seen anymore, only a deep darkness, a darkness that swallows up all light.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
The further we walk towards the center of the desert, the more the surrounding scenery becomes beyond our imagination. When we reached the core area, even the outline of the space began to blur. Beyond a distance of one hundred meters, nothing can be seen anymore, only a deep darkness, a darkness that swallows up all light.
However, that possibility has been destroyed by her own hands. Their bodies were torn apart by the sword in her hand as early as that ancient language magic war.
If people after death would fall into hell, then she had already seen hell, walked out of it, and chose to continue fighting.
It wasn't her first time here, and it probably wouldn't be her last. In order to protect justice, she needs strength, and the deepest thing here is indispensable to her.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
If people after death would fall into hell, then she had already seen hell, walked out of it, and chose to continue fighting.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
A familiar feeling came from her hand. This was one of the weapons she had used, "Black Fracture". It was a weapon of destruction used to create huge faults, and was most suitable for destroying magic circles. She was also one of the culprits responsible for the destruction of Lin Guo. Throwing such a weapon next to her, it seems that the last remaining memory of this city has deeply remembered her.
What is here now is a princess who only has a little bit of instinctive consciousness left, and cannot even maintain her own existence. She can only survive in an abnormal form by mixing together.
As if hearing the sound of Lala, the darkness that was originally dead suddenly began to stir, like an undercurrent of the ocean.
The boundaries of matter can no longer stop the destructive power, and huge black fragments continue to leak out from that area. It passed through walls and houses, and then swallowed up the surrounding darkness to form its own form.
Lara let go of the two swords in her hands, and then took hold of one of the single-edged swords engraved with a black cross.
It wasn't her first time here, and it probably wouldn't be her last. In order to protect justice, she needs strength, and the deepest thing here is indispensable to her.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.
Although it was a last resort for her, the sin she committed would not change, and she would not even expect redemption.
Now, in front of her were the sad princesses who were brutally killed by her and buried forever in the darkness of history before they could see the light of day.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
It was originally expected that it would take several years before she would have the strength to enter here and retrieve something like that. However, after the final battle of the Brave Tournament, she had grown significantly both mentally and physically, and she was able to come here to retrieve that thing.
It was originally expected that it would take several years before she would have the strength to enter here and retrieve something like that. However, after the final battle of the Brave Tournament, she had grown significantly both mentally and physically, and she was able to come here to retrieve that thing.
It wasn't her first time here, and it probably wouldn't be her last. In order to protect justice, she needs strength, and the deepest thing here is indispensable to her.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
What is here now is a princess who only has a little bit of instinctive consciousness left, and cannot even maintain her own existence. She can only survive in an abnormal form by mixing together.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
There was nothing, no warmth, no vitality. Here, there are only steel forests and endless weapon warehouses that extend into the distance.
As if hearing the sound of Lala, the darkness that was originally dead suddenly began to stir, like an undercurrent of the ocean.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
From the remaining fragments of the city, an abandoned building that looked like the base of a tower, there was an astonishing fluctuation of magic power. It was a soul wave full of anger, hatred, despair, and killing, as if something terrible was waking up there.
The further we walk towards the center of the desert, the more the surrounding scenery becomes beyond our imagination. When we reached the core area, even the outline of the space began to blur. Beyond a distance of one hundred meters, nothing can be seen anymore, only a deep darkness, a darkness that swallows up all light.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.
A ruin like a fragment of a city appeared in front of Lara. It was the deepest secret of this desert of death, one of the last legacies of ancient language magic, and one of Lara's former battlefields.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
Although it was a last resort for her, the sin she committed would not change, and she would not even expect redemption.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
It wasn't her first time here, and it probably wouldn't be her last. In order to protect justice, she needs strength, and the deepest thing here is indispensable to her.
If people after death would fall into hell, then she had already seen hell, walked out of it, and chose to continue fighting.
Now that this city has remembered who she is, the legacy of ancient language magic protected by this city should soon wake up.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
The further we walk towards the center of the desert, the more the surrounding scenery becomes beyond our imagination. When we reached the core area, even the outline of the space began to blur. Beyond a distance of one hundred meters, nothing can be seen anymore, only a deep darkness, a darkness that swallows up all light.
Now that this city has remembered who she is, the legacy of ancient language magic protected by this city should soon wake up.
"Pop! Pah! Pah!" New weapons kept falling around her, and the ground beneath her feet began to extend out to all directions. It was a cold and lifeless wilderness. In this wilderness, there is nothing but various weapons.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
Then, they began to fall, falling next to Lala, piercing deeply into the black earth, and turning into a steel forest stuck in the ground.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
The clothes were already in tatters, and there were deep scars on his hands, feet, and body. The most powerful vacuum electric blades born in the storm and lightning narrowly missed slicing her throat and burned her body into charcoal.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
However, that possibility has been destroyed by her own hands. Their bodies were torn apart by the sword in her hand as early as that ancient language magic war.
From time to time, silver-white flashes of light appeared in the air. These flashes of light converged into weapons, and then flashed in the air. It did not make a roaring and screaming sound that broke through the air, but instead pulled the surrounding air away like a magnet.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
Now, in front of her were the sad princesses who were brutally killed by her and buried forever in the darkness of history before they could see the light of day.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
Then, they began to fall, falling next to Lala, piercing deeply into the black earth, and turning into a steel forest stuck in the ground.
Their surroundings seemed to be the center of a whirlpool, and countless air currents could be seen swirling around them. Then more and more airflows gathered around them, and their power became more and more powerful. It was as if the entire weapon suddenly magnified several times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, becoming A terrifying weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth.
From the remaining fragments of the city, an abandoned building that looked like the base of a tower, there was an astonishing fluctuation of magic power. It was a soul wave full of anger, hatred, despair, and killing, as if something terrible was waking up there.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
Then, they began to fall, falling next to Lala, piercing deeply into the black earth, and turning into a steel forest stuck in the ground.
From time to time, silver-white flashes of light appeared in the air. These flashes of light converged into weapons, and then flashed in the air. It did not make a roaring and screaming sound that broke through the air, but instead pulled the surrounding air away like a magnet.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
Lara let go of the two swords in her hands, and then took hold of one of the single-edged swords engraved with a black cross.
"Pop! Pah! Pah!" New weapons kept falling around her, and the ground beneath her feet began to extend out to all directions. It was a cold and lifeless wilderness. In this wilderness, there is nothing but various weapons.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.
There was nothing, no warmth, no vitality. Here, there are only steel forests and endless weapon warehouses that extend into the distance.
The further we walk towards the center of the desert, the more the surrounding scenery becomes beyond our imagination. When we reached the core area, even the outline of the space began to blur. Beyond a distance of one hundred meters, nothing can be seen anymore, only a deep darkness, a darkness that swallows up all light.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
The boundaries of matter can no longer stop the destructive power, and huge black fragments continue to leak out from that area. It passed through walls and houses, and then swallowed up the surrounding darkness to form its own form.
As if hearing the sound of Lala, the darkness that was originally dead suddenly began to stir, like an undercurrent of the ocean.
"Pop! Pah! Pah!" New weapons kept falling around her, and the ground beneath her feet began to extend out to all directions. It was a cold and lifeless wilderness. In this wilderness, there is nothing but various weapons.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
"I'm back." With a complicated expression, Lala stared at the darkness in front of her. This is a crime she committed in the past, a tragedy that can never be undone.
When it arrived, Lara stopped moving forward, but stopped temporarily and stared into the darkness. There was something familiar to her in it.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
The boundaries of matter can no longer stop the destructive power, and huge black fragments continue to leak out from that area. It passed through walls and houses, and then swallowed up the surrounding darkness to form its own form.
There was nothing, no warmth, no vitality. Here, there are only steel forests and endless weapon warehouses that extend into the distance.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
If people after death would fall into hell, then she had already seen hell, walked out of it, and chose to continue fighting.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
Their surroundings seemed to be the center of a whirlpool, and countless air currents could be seen swirling around them. Then more and more airflows gathered around them, and their power became more and more powerful. It was as if the entire weapon suddenly magnified several times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, becoming A terrifying weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth.
The clothes were already in tatters, and there were deep scars on his hands, feet, and body. The most powerful vacuum electric blades born in the storm and lightning narrowly missed slicing her throat and burned her body into charcoal.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
From time to time, silver-white flashes of light appeared in the air. These flashes of light converged into weapons, and then flashed in the air. It did not make a roaring and screaming sound that broke through the air, but instead pulled the surrounding air away like a magnet.
Lara let go of the two swords in her hands, and then took hold of one of the single-edged swords engraved with a black cross.
Their surroundings seemed to be the center of a whirlpool, and countless air currents could be seen swirling around them. Then more and more airflows gathered around them, and their power became more and more powerful. It was as if the entire weapon suddenly magnified several times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, becoming A terrifying weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth.
The outermost ordinary desert, the middle level of the storm field, and the deepest death area. Lara followed the route in her memory, the only normal route to the center of the death desert, and gradually approached the core area of this forbidden land.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
A familiar feeling came from her hand. This was one of the weapons she had used, "Black Fracture". It was a weapon of destruction used to create huge faults, and was most suitable for destroying magic circles. She was also one of the culprits responsible for the destruction of Lin Guo. Throwing such a weapon next to her, it seems that the last remaining memory of this city has deeply remembered her.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
The boundaries of matter can no longer stop the destructive power, and huge black fragments continue to leak out from that area. It passed through walls and houses, and then swallowed up the surrounding darkness to form its own form.
Now that this city has remembered who she is, the legacy of ancient language magic protected by this city should soon wake up.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
Although it was a last resort for her, the sin she committed would not change, and she would not even expect redemption.
However, that possibility has been destroyed by her own hands. Their bodies were torn apart by the sword in her hand as early as that ancient language magic war.
The further we walk towards the center of the desert, the more the surrounding scenery becomes beyond our imagination. When we reached the core area, even the outline of the space began to blur. Beyond a distance of one hundred meters, nothing can be seen anymore, only a deep darkness, a darkness that swallows up all light.
Now that this city has remembered who she is, the legacy of ancient language magic protected by this city should soon wake up.
A ruin like a fragment of a city appeared in front of Lara. It was the deepest secret of this desert of death, one of the last legacies of ancient language magic, and one of Lara's former battlefields.
A ruin like a fragment of a city appeared in front of Lara. It was the deepest secret of this desert of death, one of the last legacies of ancient language magic, and one of Lara's former battlefields.
A ruin like a fragment of a city appeared in front of Lara. It was the deepest secret of this desert of death, one of the last legacies of ancient language magic, and one of Lara's former battlefields.
From the remaining fragments of the city, an abandoned building that looked like the base of a tower, there was an astonishing fluctuation of magic power. It was a soul wave full of anger, hatred, despair, and killing, as if something terrible was waking up there.
Their surroundings seemed to be the center of a whirlpool, and countless air currents could be seen swirling around them. Then more and more airflows gathered around them, and their power became more and more powerful. It was as if the entire weapon suddenly magnified several times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, becoming A terrifying weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth.
There was nothing, no warmth, no vitality. Here, there are only steel forests and endless weapon warehouses that extend into the distance.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
For this, she paid a huge price. Facing the cruel and merciless natural disasters, she could only use the two swords in her hands, and she was already scarred.
The boundaries of matter can no longer stop the destructive power, and huge black fragments continue to leak out from that area. It passed through walls and houses, and then swallowed up the surrounding darkness to form its own form.
When she stepped into the core area, blood had stained her clothes red, and there was lingering fatigue on her pale face.
It was originally expected that it would take several years before she would have the strength to enter here and retrieve something like that. However, after the final battle of the Brave Tournament, she had grown significantly both mentally and physically, and she was able to come here to retrieve that thing.
It wasn't even a fight, just a struggle. In the violent destruction and disaster, struggling to find a way out, there was no time to rest. Because once she stops, the surrounding environment will immediately change again, causing an even more terrible disaster.
As if hearing the sound of Lala, the darkness that was originally dead suddenly began to stir, like an undercurrent of the ocean.
From the chaotic sky, silk-like black lines appeared, which was the activation of the city's incomplete central system. What has been sleeping here begins to slowly wake up.
Lara let go of the two swords in her hands, and then took hold of one of the single-edged swords engraved with a black cross.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
From time to time, silver-white flashes of light appeared in the air. These flashes of light converged into weapons, and then flashed in the air. It did not make a roaring and screaming sound that broke through the air, but instead pulled the surrounding air away like a magnet.
From time to time, silver-white flashes of light appeared in the air. These flashes of light converged into weapons, and then flashed in the air. It did not make a roaring and screaming sound that broke through the air, but instead pulled the surrounding air away like a magnet.
Their surroundings seemed to be the center of a whirlpool, and countless air currents could be seen swirling around them. Then more and more airflows gathered around them, and their power became more and more powerful. It was as if the entire weapon suddenly magnified several times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, becoming A terrifying weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
From the remaining fragments of the city, an abandoned building that looked like the base of a tower, there was an astonishing fluctuation of magic power. It was a soul wave full of anger, hatred, despair, and killing, as if something terrible was waking up there.
A ruin like a fragment of a city appeared in front of Lara. It was the deepest secret of this desert of death, one of the last legacies of ancient language magic, and one of Lara's former battlefields.
Now, in front of her were the sad princesses who were brutally killed by her and buried forever in the darkness of history before they could see the light of day.
"Wake up, the guardian elves of the Hanging Garden, the tower elves of the Tower of Babel. Also, the ancient magical princess who was killed by me, and the son of the swan who died before he could grow up." Lara stood in the former place. In front of the ruins, he calmly said the name of the person he was looking for.
She didn't know her name, but she killed her, or rather they, with her own hands, destroying the city and the last dynasty of ancient language magic.
The boundaries of matter can no longer stop the destructive power, and huge black fragments continue to leak out from that area. It passed through walls and houses, and then swallowed up the surrounding darkness to form its own form.
Then, they began to fall, falling next to Lala, piercing deeply into the black earth, and turning into a steel forest stuck in the ground.
However, that possibility has been destroyed by her own hands. Their bodies were torn apart by the sword in her hand as early as that ancient language magic war.
They are one of the most precious legacies of ancient language magic, and could have become super beings that ushered in a new century for mankind. If they can grow as expected.
What is here now is a princess who only has a little bit of instinctive consciousness left, and cannot even maintain her own existence. She can only survive in an abnormal form by mixing together.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
For this, she paid a huge price. Facing the cruel and merciless natural disasters, she could only use the two swords in her hands, and she was already scarred.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.
However, that possibility has been destroyed by her own hands. Their bodies were torn apart by the sword in her hand as early as that ancient language magic war.
Here, she killed many, many people, destroyed almost the entire city, and her sword was stained with countless blood.
"Pop! Pah! Pah!" New weapons kept falling around her, and the ground beneath her feet began to extend out to all directions. It was a cold and lifeless wilderness. In this wilderness, there is nothing but various weapons.
The huge darkness distorted the space, distorted everything around it, and even tore apart the boundary between the sky and the ground, directly pulling out a huge fault here.
Their surroundings seemed to be the center of a whirlpool, and countless air currents could be seen swirling around them. Then more and more airflows gathered around them, and their power became more and more powerful. It was as if the entire weapon suddenly magnified several times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, becoming A terrifying weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth.
What is here now is a princess who only has a little bit of instinctive consciousness left, and cannot even maintain her own existence. She can only survive in an abnormal form by mixing together.
For this, she paid a huge price. Facing the cruel and merciless natural disasters, she could only use the two swords in her hands, and she was already scarred.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, you can find almost all types of weapons here, and Lara is standing in the forest of these murderous weapons, alone.