When Roland finally made up his mind to have a showdown with the system, the capital of Oran's past was still in the eternal capital of rainy nights, and the final piece of the "Hell" plan was about to come together.
In fact, although it was originally a war of mortals, it was a confrontation between the sea clan and the Baier people, but due to the intervention of the incarnation of Lady Storm, this war soon exceeded the scope that mortals could intervene.
"…Damn Mage! Damn Human!"
The blue-purple skin was full of cracks, and even the face that was still smooth and tender not long ago was full of holes, making the originally beautiful face very hideous.
No wonder Ms. Storm is so furious. This is already her second incarnation of a true god. Originally, after losing one incarnation, it was a matter of serious damage to the second incarnation. The current situation is still not optimistic.
If this avatar is still damaged here, she will lose a lot this time.
And the one who was glared at by her was the red-haired swordsman who seemed to be completely indifferent at this time, and pouted his ears leisurely.
"Mortal, mortal, mortal, how dare you despise me!"
The already bad-tempered Lady Storm was furious and her screams were full of hysteria, but she did not wantonly summon the storm to lash the earth as before, and directly wiped out this blasphemer.
reason? Her first incarnation just now was beheaded by the seemingly inconspicuous mortal swordsman in front of her. The heavy sword that suddenly descended like a thunderbolt cut the incarnation in half, and a large amount of divine power was detonated, and the situation was very good. The savings of more than half a year have all turned into nothingness.
And that's not the source of her anger...
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions and gunfire not far away continued, and the floating battleship group was above the water. They formed a formation and slowly launched a new round of offensive towards the City of Rain.
At this time, most of the dark clouds in the sky had dissipated, and the light rain could not hinder the footsteps of mortals. Although the level that still existed on the ground was still a barrier for the Sea Clan, the decreasing level made them fearful.
They never thought that the warm sun in the past would be so painful. Facing the aggressive Bayer Legion, they missed the icy ocean a little.
In the midst of fear and despair, they kept chanting the names of gods, but what made people even more desperate was that the gods who should be supreme were just beheaded in the eyes of everyone.
Even though the goddess of the storm immediately dispatched her incarnation, she was still brought into a hard fight by the red-haired swordsman, and the surrounding mages had extraordinary strength, and it seemed that the incarnation of the true god was really going to be defeated.
"Maybe our gods are not supreme, maybe our city can't stand the rain, maybe our sea clan should live in water..."
The sun and the increasingly small rain are dispelling their confidence in victory. The Bayer people's strong ships and cannons are the most direct threat, and the defeat of the God of Storms, who should have been invincible in front of them, is the fatal part of the collapse of confidence. hit.
"Run away, it's too late if you don't run away..."
"Why do I have to work hard for those tribal leaders, even if the rain is all from the sea clan, I haven't been allocated a decent bonfire and room..."
"Even the great gods have been defeated, and if they don't go, there is no hope at all..."
The temptation of the devil rang in his ears, and the original miracle that could not see the hope of victory had been shaken, and no one knew who, suddenly shouted.
"The high priest has run away, look at his banner! He has run away, he has run away."
The highest priest, Malkan, representing the goddess of the storm was also present, and at this time, in the midst of the storm, looking around, his banner with the divine light of cabbage was indeed retreating.
At this time, I don't know who took the lead, the wandering warriors who were originally tribal systems began to escape first, and once the rout started, they could no longer stop them.
"mortal!"
The furious Storm Lady incarnation tried to stop her, but the thundering epee stood in front of her again.
"Ma'am, the protagonist left before the prom was over. It's really disrespectful to me. Is my skill that bad?"
Taking a deep breath, Ms. Storm regained her composure. At this point, she didn't know that she had fallen into a trap, but she was too stupid.
The mortal Juggernaut in front of him is indeed very strong, but he can't cause it to himself. The key is that the opponent is also of lightning attribute, and he is very resistant to his own attack ability. It seems that his own ability is also inclined to defense, so he can't get rid of it. other side.
"Reprint: The stars have fallen!"
The sound of condensation sounded from behind, and the meteor shower group that fell from the sky gave the sea clan a fatal blow, but first announced the existence of Margaret.
One after another, the shining meteors fell, and each one burst open, setting off surging waves and countless miserable howls. Even if it was not as destructive as the original Forbidden Spell, the reproduced miniature Forbidden Spell was still amazing.
From the very beginning, it was the sage who released the forbidden spell on the battlefield without hesitation, only to be targeted by the incarnation of the true god, but he was beheaded once instead.
But now, the second incarnation is still driven to a desperate situation. Ms. Storm can't give up the battle situation and her believers. She has just used all the chips here, and she doesn't have many allies at all. There is no leisure to choose to step back.
Her followers are retreating step by step, the miracles in the sky have dissipated, and the source of belief that has been over-spending has been exhausted. Like a gambler, she keeps putting the chips she has gained into a new round. In the gambling game, although the winning streak allowed her to grow at a high speed, the lack of solid wealth and the increasingly high-end gambling game also made her unable to lose at all.
As long as she lost the Capital of Rain, it would be good to just fall back on the godhead. Most likely, the source of her beliefs would be exhausted and she would fall into eternal sleep at once.
Seeing the worsening battle situation, she is very anxious, but she has no ability to protect them. Her army of sea monsters has long been stopped by the previous mortal army. Although she is very annoyed, the laughing mortal swordsmen in front of her are so annoying. People hate him, but he has to admit that he does have the ability to challenge gods.
In the end, when anger and shame were intertwined, she made a decision, a decision that was very much expected...
At the same time, under that shadow, the two figures were communicating privately.
"Hee hee, no matter how many times I watch it, I like watching mortals collapse and even despair."
And one of them, a seemingly naive black-haired and black-eyed boy, was looking at everything in front of him with a smirk. He was the messenger representing despair, the prince of the devil from hell, and he is now finishing it. The task entrusted to him accelerated the pace of the collapse of the sea clan.
The scene in his eyes is a young man who looks exactly the same as he is now, happily waving the flag of the highest sacrificial sacrificial sea clan, and the guards around him have turned into corpses, and there are still corpses on the ground. There are people who are unwilling to close the ceremony by the highest priest.
In the air that is hard to see with the naked eye, there are already spirits of despair and discord. As the highest-ranking existence in this world, the lord of despair at the lord god level is the embodiment of fear and despair. He can use his eyes to let the strongest The brave man collapsed in an instant. This large area of despair is difficult to detect, but it will arouse the fear and despair in the hearts of the weak.
On this battlefield, everyone has to face their inner fears, all trust relationships will be questioned, all loyalty will be tortured by countless illusions, for the despairing lord, letting the mortal army flee is just a game, The collapse of the sea clan is not wrong.
"... Hey Moore, you can play, don't delay the business."
"Boss, don't rush me, you know, that guy is also a powerful god after all, it's not difficult to get rid of her incarnation, but it's still very difficult to influence her sanity and make her make stupid decisions... oh Oh, come on, it seems that the number one mad woman in the Southwest Sea has not made much progress for so many years, and it really came to a critical moment to take a gamble."
The one he called the eldest was a young man in a white robe, but at this time he was playing with a red rose.
And when he heard the Devil King say so, he also looked at the sky.
The appearance of the sky has changed again. The scattered dark clouds have finally gathered together again. Countless gusts of wind have twisted into a ball. Dozens of giant tornadoes are building a new storm group. A hole was opened, and an eye of the storm was poking out of it.
Judging from the Internet, the one-eyed storm king seems to be reaching down from above the clouds, ready to interfere in the mortal world.
"The big fish has finally taken the bait..."
…
[There should have been no Cavens in this world...]
System... Asteria revealed the dusty past with these puzzling words.
[The fight with Cynthia made us all fall into a long sleep...]
I have heard Ayer say this. In the initial holy war, the two goddesses with almost the same strength and ability were beaten to the death without any accident, and both fell into suspended animation, but if the two fell asleep like this, It's too much to underestimate the two goddesses.
Even if their bodies can't rise again, their spirits are still wandering in this world.
The so-called bottomless abyss is the bottomless endless chaotic world, which was originally transformed by the goddess of chaos, and within her own realm, she incarnated the will of the abyss and constructed a demon's upgrade and transformation system. The call from the abyss made the infernal bloodline unable to resist.
Every time there is a "child" she likes, she will also think of letting him go into the abyss, perhaps because of her diligence, or because the chaos side is more suitable for fighting than the order side, not only the comprehensive strength of the chaos side begins to surpass the order side, In all the jihads of the past dynasties, she has been on the active side, and the chaos and chaos that continue to appear in the world are also feeding back her strength, but it has also made Cynthia more and more sober, and of course, more and more crazy.
The goddess of order is not as lucky as her sister. Since she is the goddess of order, she must be restricted by the rules of order. Pure order does not need self, it only needs managers who can make no mistakes. The result is self Instead, it became thinner and weaker, and even lost contact with the physical body. In the middle of the last holy war, pure order had rejected the intervention of the goddess.
It is foreseeable that even if the goddess of order is revived again, the resurrected existence is not a goddess, but a pure incarnation of order, and finally it will end in extinction.
[In the past, I was wrong...]
Perhaps it was her wandering life in the world that changed her, perhaps she had lost the crown of the goddess of order without knowing it, and became a lonely ghost with nowhere to go. Compared with the overly idealized naive young lady in the past, Asta. Rhea is a lot more realistic than before, and it is easier to deal with a lot.
However, due to the character of "excessive maternal love (Iyer language)", she is still worried about the world and its people, so even if she loses the means to directly interfere with the world, she will still try to get the weaker order The ultimate victory, even if that doesn't solve the final problem.
Can't intervene directly? Yes, Cynthia is still the blessing of the entire chaotic abyss, but Asteria just doesn't have the will of the flesh. Her only way of interfering is that I am possessed by a ghost like me. "Guide to justice/righteousness", but that's really what it is.
[Son of Destiny, every jihad, the heroes of mortals will emit dazzling brilliance, and the one with the deepest cause and effect is undoubtedly the most dazzling star of that jihad. What he did could very well change the outcome of this war.]
This is simply a different kind of traveler. The goddess in charge of time, space and destiny finds the most dazzling child of destiny in the long river of destiny before each holy war, and gives him future information, giving him the power of the rules of equivalent exchange, Guiding him on the road to victory, it seems, is the so-called "Great Prophet" on the side of order.
"For example, the God of Holy Light back then?"
[Yes, he is a good person. The situation in that year was actually very bad. The strength of the demons far surpassed that of the elves. Under my guidance, the power of twisting the rules against demons and undead, the essence he found was distorted. Light - Holy Light. At least, he was a good man until he took the throne and gave up himself.]
"So, this time, is it me? The future Dark Knight Emperor, Demon Prince Roland?"
I was a little bitter, a little depressed, and still didn't seem to be free from the shackles of fate, but this inexplicable depression lasted only for a moment, and I shook my head and got rid of it.
Regardless of the reason, it was my own choice to get to where I am today. Perhaps the information and help the system gave me played a role, but she couldn’t choose my future for me, and I wasn’t weak enough to blame myself for my own faults. others.
Besides, since I never intended to stand on either side of the two sides, that would only make the jihad go on forever, a foolish act of treating the symptoms rather than the root causes, and since she can't stop the night, it means that the part she can interfere with is very limited. , why should I think too much.
What I have to do now is to get rid of the shackles of those incompetent predecessors and end this holy war completely.
[…Don’t be too harsh on your seniors, not every Child of Destiny is a traverser, I should say I was surprised when there was actually another world, your information on other worlds is simply a virus, it affects my way of thinking The change has surpassed the combination of countless jihad, and I also admit that I was too extreme back then. … You do have the capital to be proud of. Although the starting point is the lowest, you are also the best among the children of destiny. At least, you have found a path that did not exist before. I saw in you that the end of the jihad hope.]
"So, what do you mean by 'no Cavens in this world'?"
[Literally, you should see the 'strategic' I gave you. There is no Cavans on it. This is indeed the fate line under normal circumstances.]
"So, is there something abnormal?"
Inexplicably, I seem to have discovered the truth of the year.
[Yes, this time, Cynthia, who has suffered a loss, has been staring at me. She discovered my choice. Although she has no ability to predict, she and I robbed the soul of Destiny Child...]
"result?"
[The result was divided into two parts, but the two damaged souls were perfected under our shelter. The part with the memory of the transmigrator was affected by the power of order, and was naturally inclined to order. On the other side, Cavans, on the other hand, is just the opposite. He has been inclined to chaos since birth, and the incredible growth rate is completely beyond the scope of normal understanding.]
I was immediately speechless. It seems that I and my younger brother were born lucky, at least they were not killed by the two goddesses in the womb.
As for the fact that we were originally the same soul, it doesn’t matter if you think about it. Since we live in this world with different memories and experiences, we have long been two different individuals. It doesn’t matter how we started out, we are nothing more than clones in another sense. That's it.
Many thoughts flashed through my mind, all the clues were strung together, and I seemed to see the truth.
"Then, the real murderer of the Lan Kingdom incident... Cynthia, she also got the child of destiny she longed for."
For a successful conspiracy, it is actually very simple to find the culprit behind the scenes. It only needs to find the beneficiaries. If you want to find the beneficiaries from the demise of the Lan Kingdom, I am afraid that there is only chaos.
"Cavins, who was selected by the abyss, was tempted by Cynthia to seek revenge from the devil, and finally walked into the abyss, sinking deeper and deeper. Roland, the traverser possessed by the goddess of order, came to an end, and made peace with the order. The faction's mainstream sanctuary has forged a bloody feud. For the Chaos side, this is simply the most perfect ending."
At this time, there is no need to guess too much about the great power who isolated Daxueshan. It is not Cynthia herself, or the main god of chaos related to it. In the end, this hatred must be recorded on Cynthia.
After thinking about it again and again, I laughed dumbly. Although I know a lot, nothing seems to have changed except that I and Cavens are closer than ordinary brothers. The monopoly of breaking reincarnation still has to continue. Make them really wake up.
"Do you still have the ability to predict?"
[No, since I have interfered with fate, the trajectory of natural fate is beyond my grasp.]
"waste."
[…From today onwards, all system items are triple the price.]
"In the end, it's up to me to decide my future destiny."
Not far away, the sky crack and the pungent smell of sulfur were suddenly torn open, which also indicated that the long-awaited guest finally came. It seems that it is not time to think too much.
"One, two... There are three main god-level existences, and the Chaos side is really looking at us."
Although there will definitely be chasing troops, considering that there may not be a chance to go back, and being able to send so many main god-level existences in one breath, it should be said that the chaos side attaches importance to us, or it should be said that the popularity of the devil is too bad.
"Roland, I'm here to play with you."
Well, the familiar voice that seems to be visiting is too familiar, only my second-hand brother would do such a thing, and I am getting more and more headaches.