The reason why it is said to be relatively small is because this figure itself is also large enough. Even the six-legged ghost fire warhorse under him is three or four meters tall. His real body is so high that one needs to look up to see it.
Chief of the gods, the Knight of Sinthorn.
The sins he had committed were irrefutable, but what was equally indelible was that he had paid the price of himself so that the rampage of the pitch-black dragon would be limited to the Nibelungen area and would not spread outward.
“He is dead.”
At this moment, Elsa's voice with a hint of compassion sounded behind Luo Ling.
For Elsa, the "Knight" was her comrade who had fought side by side for countless years. Even though the "Knight" had already perished when this protracted battle just began, what remained in the Nibelung to fight against the dark dragon was just a body filled with malice and reborn.
This form of domination... Elsa called it "Heroic Spiritization", and it was something the Knight had willingly accepted in the past, because only through "Heroic Spiritization" could He attain a rank that rivaled the Dark Dragon.
Otherwise, the "Sinthorn" itself is included in the "Doomsday" path and cannot mount any effective defense against the dark dragon.
However, over the long years, Elsa also accepted the past memories of the "Knight", or more accurately, she was just a bystander.
Although the "Knight" is the chief of the gods, in fact, from the very beginning, he has been in a dormant state due to the influence of the Ascension like other "taboos".
It was not until the gods committed sins and their afterimages were punished that He broke away from the silence.
But I didn't expect that the "Knight" would face such a terrible situation just after reviving.
He was unable to resolve all of this, and could only suppress the remains of the ascension remnant in the Nibelungen, waiting for the countdown to "doomsday".
He could not deny that he had a part in the sins of the gods, but overall, the worst fault did not lie with him.
The most ironic thing is that the reason why the "Knights" were silent was because before his death, Tusheng was worried that the ten "forbidden" people would lose control and exterminate the place of origin.
Unexpectedly, the revived "Knight" tried his best to save everything.
Even to this day, the "Knight" has not stopped, and has burned up his last bit of strength to suppress the dark dragon.
The tiny knight raised his spear and pointed it directly at the fateful dragon, completely frozen in that moment.
"Buzz..."
It's not a roar, but a vibration that comes from the depths of the soul.
In the nothingness and annihilation that even the burning malice could not infect, a pair of terrifying vertical pupils with a dark golden color slowly opened and were reviving at an unimaginable speed.
His huge yet graceful wings rose at an extremely slow speed, and wherever he went, no matter how intense the malice was, it would be silently annihilated, leaving only the incomplete nothingness that continued to spread and permeate.
At this moment, the knight, whose body was burning with malicious flames, twisted slightly. He had been facing the dark dragon until this moment, ready to continue burning himself to fight against the dark dragon.
The six-legged phantom fire warhorse howled towards the sky, and even the breath it exhaled was mixed with terrible malice. The twisted bright red enveloped the knight and the warhorse, but there was also a hint of imperceptible holiness in it.
The next moment, the knight raised his spear high again, and while the six-legged phantom fire horse roared, he rushed to the front of the black dragon in an instant.
Even if they were combined, they were not even as powerful as one wing of the pitch-black dragon, but they were still filled with overwhelming fighting spirit and the will to burn themselves to death.
Once the real artifact "Gungnir" is thrown out, nothing in the world can escape its penetration, not even the gods can avoid its edge.
Knights in the past have used this trick to curb the ravages of giant black dragons countless times.
But this time... it was different.
The branch, so crude that it was barely even sharpened, pointed at the pitch-black dragon. Burning malice quickly climbed over, and at the moment it was about to be thrown, the dark dragon's eyes cast a glance towards the knight.
There was no powerful might, nor any turbulent or shaking waves. It was just a casual glance, and the knight's figure was completely frozen at that moment.
The raised spear could never be thrown out.
The six-legged phantom fire warhorse slowly raised its head and let out a last long, painful howl, as if it was grieving for the complete disappearance of its master. But even its existence, at this moment, was slowly annihilated along with the knight, turning into a part of nothingness.
After fighting for countless years, He was now just a complete empty shell, unable to withstand even the slightest residual power of "Doomsday".
Elsa tilted her head back, staring blankly at the scene.
Even though she had anticipated this, when she actually witnessed it, overwhelming sadness still filled her heart.
During these long years, he could be said to be a "knight" who had been fighting side by side with her. When the destined end came, it was inevitable that there would be some sadness.
After easily destroying the "Knight", the dark dragon slowly but oppressively stood up. All the suppressing seals around it gradually disappeared in an instant, along with the malicious fireworks, and completely turned into nothingness.
The dark dragon Nidhogg, known as the source of destruction in Valhalla, has revived in his prime, and the Nibelungen, the only force that could fight against him, is now powerless.
At this moment, Luo Ling took a small step forward.
The noise was not loud, but it instantly attracted the attention of the pitch-black dragon. The terrifying dark golden vertical pupils cast their gazes down, but what greeted him was another pair of dark golden vertical pupils.
Blue-black scales began to appear on both sides of Luo Ling's cheeks at an unimaginable speed. These scales, which were slightly different from the black dragon's but exactly the same, instantly spread to his limbs, and Luo Ling took on an unprecedented evil ghost posture.
"etc... "
At this moment, Elsa called out hurriedly as if she saw something.
She raised her hands, malicious fireworks flashed between her hands, and soon a spear appeared in her hands.
"This is... the Knight's artifact, Gungnir." Elsa said softly, and then threw it gently towards Luo Ling.
Luo Ling raised his hand to catch the spear that the "knight" had not been able to throw out before his death. At this moment, it looked particularly ferocious in Luo Ling's hand, vaguely pointing at the dark dragon, and making an unwilling scream in Luo Ling's soul.
This is not the fake toy that Tumi took out before. The difference between the real "Gungnir" and the fake is not just the number of times the characteristics are used, but the real difference in rank.
When dealing with gods, the so-called "guaranteed hit" feature of the counterfeit is almost laughable, but "Gungnir" can still play a slight role with the blessing of the power of other gods.
In addition, the dark dragon itself was resisting its instinctive will, so "Gungnir" was able to play an effective role in the previous battle.
But if that's all...
It is not enough to face the dark dragon of today.
Because the Nibelungen was almost extinct and there was no great power of the gods to bless it, Luo Ling could feel the anger and unwillingness emerging from "Gungnir", but at the same time there was a deep sense of powerlessness.
Facing the gods directly, even with a crippled body, is not something that ordinary people can do.
Luo Ling clenched her fists a little tighter. She looked up, but her gaze was not fixed on the giant black dragon, but on the location where the "Knight" was finally annihilated.
Now there is only an empty void.
However, in Luo Ling's eyes, nothingness was not completely erased.
A few simple lines outline a majestic yet weathered figure.
Luo Ling took another step forward, and in an instant he was standing at the position where the "Knight" was annihilated.
At this time, the pitch-black dragon was still looking at him calmly, and its dark golden vertical pupils, which should have been filled with madness and ferocity, revealed a hint of tenderness and sadness.
Under the gaze of Elsa and the black dragon, Luo Ling reached out and touched the mark.
In an instant, the surrounding scenery flashed with bizarre light and turned into endless darkness. Luo Ling was already in the space of consciousness.
The lone knight showed his profile, riding a six-legged phantom fire warhorse, with the tip of his spear pointing into the distance.
He remained silent for a long time, but his burning single eye was gradually dimming.
Just before he was about to die, he finally turned around slowly and looked directly at Luo Ling.
There was no trace of emotion in the one eye, it was dull and mechanical.
The next moment, He, holding a spear, gently patted Luo Ling's shoulders three times and bowed solemnly.
Luo Ling did not know the significance of this ritual before, but at this moment, she deeply understood its meaning.
This is the handover of the Knights.
The "Knight" handed over his mission and everything else to Luo Ling.
The lone knight disappeared completely, and what reappeared was a black-haired girl with a slightly gloomy temperament, who looked like a demon and was extremely eye-catching.
Luo Ling recognized her; this was her appearance.
But this time, the girl no longer curled up. She stood there holding a spear, with her eyes slightly closed, as if she was taking a nap, or as if she had died in an instant after fighting hard.
The final path, "Sinthorn" - "Judgment".
At this moment, among the four places of origin, including the "Hall of Valor", all the records of the existence of strange sequences, the "forbidden" sixth "Knight" slowly dissipated silently, and all the "Knights" chosen by God lost His gifts and curses in an instant.
Such shocking news spread to all forces in the world in just an instant.
Some are panicking, some are delighted, and some are... greedy.
Why did this strongest known "taboo" disappear? Where did his power go? Countless undercurrents are surging at this moment. Only a few people who know the truth are worried about it.
But soon, countless speculations and suspicions disappeared in an instant, because what reappeared in the sequence was a real name that was slightly different from the previous one.
"Dragon Knight".
The "Dragon Knight" of "Sinthorn", a being that possesses the power of "killing".
The boundless darkness slowly dissipated at this moment, and Luo Ling opened her eyes again. Gungnir made a pleasant hum in her hand, and the branches of the World Tree, which had been a little withered, regained their vitality.
Perhaps because the power of the "Knight" was not taken by Luo Ling using "Devouring", she did not show a new form. The only missing "Sin Thorn" path was directly opened to her original form.
Perhaps it was because Luo Ling's existence was too eye-catching, even the mysterious god at the end of the "Sinthorn" cast his gaze on her at this moment.
It was also a slightly opened golden vertical pupil, filled with a little curiosity amidst the endless majesty.
This vague distant gaze ignited a color that did not belong to "Doomsday" for Luo Ling's "Sin Thorn" path, vaguely breaking free from the constraints of the "Doomsday" - "Metamorphosis" path.
... This is the fact that the "Knight" has been dreaming of all his life, but he is powerless to achieve. With just "Sinthorn", he has almost reached the level of a god.
Although it cannot be compared with the real gods, but... the dark dragon at this moment is just a shadow of a god.
"Ms. Luo Ling..."
Elsa looked at Luo Ling's back, and in a trance her memory returned to the distant past.
Yeah, almost every time.
Every time, Miss Luo Ling can exceed her expectations...
The miracles that Miss Luo Ling can create are still so amazing even today.
The long separation made Elsa almost forget the facts of the past. Even though she was still willing to choose to believe Luo Ling as always, her heart was no longer as sure as before. She even couldn't help but wonder if Miss Luo Ling was too arrogant.
Until this moment, Elsa finally regained her old feeling.
This feeling of not having to think at all, just leaving everything to Miss Luo Ling, and being able to calmly wait for everything to settle down in a perfect ending.
Witnessing this scene, the pitch-black dragon slightly raised its elegant yet ferocious head, as if it was also witnessing the fleeting gaze just now, but soon turned its gaze back to Luo Ling, with a hint of approval and satisfaction between its dark golden vertical pupils.
But... the time of awakening has been long enough, and the will of transformation is ultimately unable to continue to contain the instincts bestowed by "Doomsday". Rampant annihilation reappears, and endless nothingness spreads wantonly.
A trace of regret and nostalgia flashed across the dark golden vertical pupils of the pitch-black dragon, and soon it was completely taken over by madness and ferocity. Its huge wings slowly spread out, almost completely covering the entire ruined Nibelung. No existence could escape from annihilation and nothingness.
At the same time, Luo Ling, who was facing Him head-on, showed increasingly serious signs of becoming a demon. She almost turned into a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex. Her hideous and terrifying face was almost identical to that of the roaring black dragon. Even her dark golden vertical pupils were gradually overwhelmed by madness.
But in the next moment, Luo Ling's eyes became clear again. Although the signs of transformation into a demon showed no signs of fading, a pair of equally ferocious small wings slowly spread out from his waist.
She slightly closed her eyes and crossed her fingers, as if she was praying for something. Even the "Gungnir" hanging beside her was immersed in sadness. The floating melody seemed to be heard from afar, like a mourning elegy.
The power of "Transmutation", "Savior Witch", and reversal of path.
The transformation into a demon no longer led Luo Ling towards the "doomsday", but led her towards "transformation". Together with the "thorn of sin" path at this time, she was completely free from the influence of the black dragon.
Luo Ling opened her eyes again and called softly,
"Elsa."
"Um!"
The little red-haired girl next to her nodded heavily, her face full of fighting spirit.
"Now, I need five minutes of your time."
"No problem!"
Chapter 158 Gods (6k)
Above the incomplete sunset burning with malice and nothingness, a pitch-black dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky, almost covering the limit of vision. Countless annihilations devoured the flames of malice like a candle in the wind, and completed its devastation with devastating force.
This is a preview of the "end of the world" disaster. Elsa had faced this scene long ago. At that time, the "knight" burning with malicious fireworks still existed, but now she needs to face the roar of the black dragon.
Fortunately, as in the past, she is not fighting alone.
"... five minutes."
Elsa took a deep breath, and a strong will flashed in her heterochromatic eyes for a moment.
In fact, she estimated the time of five minutes as high as possible. After years of vicissitudes, the Nibelungen was already fragile and could hardly provide much help.
In other words, Elsa almost had to face the dark dragon at its peak condition alone.
In fact, the situation is worse than before when the "Knight" had not yet completely given himself to Elsa.