The town on the opposite side completely disappeared into the darkness, and the two mages who barely completed the spell slumped to the ground, almost collapsing. Xiu left the stunned Eric and chose to return to the city without hesitation. When the light element was handed over in the palace, the consul looked pale at the light weight that Xiu Suo took out. When his subordinate whispered a few words to him, the last trace of blood on the consul's face disappeared. The Governor was also taken aback when he saw such a large number of boxes. After a short period of surprise, he praised Xiu greatly. On the other hand, Eric, who did not collect light, was reprimanded by the governor. The governor deprived Eric of a feather and gave it to Xiu as a punishment and encouragement.
Eric has only two and a half feathers left, and although he doesn't know what will happen if he loses all his feathers, it shouldn't be a good end. The Governor was forcing them to levy the light, and Du Ze had some inexplicable pity. Did these Celestial Clan really not realize that while excessive oppression brought them short-term benefits, it would also bring them destruction.
That night, the consul of the Third Heaven rebelled, and he assembled a large group of people to try to bring the Heavenly Clan to their death. The reason for the Archon's fall is very simple and bitter. He endured so long in the third heaven, and the death of his son became the last straw that broke him. This was what Xiu told Du Ze the next day. Du Ze's earphones ran out of power when the rebellion happened. After listening to Xiu's retelling, Du Ze finally understood why Eric was so moved when the consul was yelling at them with a ferocious expression. He could even imagine that facing the consul who was degraded by the death of his son, the holy saint who advocated light. How should the child feel.
The rebellion was over before midnight. Most of the fallen people in the third heaven were ordinary civilians. The warriors only accounted for a very small number, and the most powerful ones were only at the level of great swordsmen. The Heavenly Clan can only hit the stone with an egg. Compared with the annihilation of the Fallen, only 1/6 of the guards on the Celestial Clan side died, and the next morning, a group of newly arrived Celestial Clan guards made up for the loss.
Didn't you say you want to be each other's angels
"A bodyguard died on the second day before, and a new one came the next day." Compared to Du Ze's restlessness, Xiu seemed extraordinarily calm. "They have to be dealt with all at once."
Well, the moe owner has long noticed this and has already counted it in the plan. Du Ze decided to be his stupid cute reader with peace of mind, and the big things like eliminating the governor's little boss and saving the world should be left to the cute master.
After breakfast in the lifeless palace, a Celestial Guard appeared and informed Xiu of the next itinerary: Except for the first Heavenly Heaven, which became a dead place, the carriage team has already traveled all the Heavenly Heaven, so the next step will be to bypass the first Heavenly Heaven. The second layer of heaven returned the same way, that is to say, their next destination would be the fourth layer of heaven.
Xiu didn't seem surprised to hear this news. After the Celestial Clan guards stepped back, he smiled at Du Ze. "I promise that on the fourth day, that guy will let us collect the light."
"Because the first and second days have not been handed over to the light, there are still a lot of freight carriages that are not full. You can make up for the missing parts from today. This is a permission to fully collect." On the fourth day While the consul's bluish-white complexion was hesitant to speak, the Governor sat on the main seat and said so.
The moe is really predictable. Du Ze wanted to kneel, was it an illusion? How could he feel that the Governor also very much wanted them to force others to rebel against the Celestial Clan.
The Governor's authorization was very straightforward, and Xiu agreed very readily, and they soon embarked on the journey of complete expropriation again. This time Eric didn't follow him, and that person didn't even participate in the usual main storyline. Du Ze only saw Eric once when he first arrived at the fourth day. The Son of God, who had just got off the carriage, looked very haggard. His expression made Du Ze think of a trapped beast. Can be dazed in place.
Without Eric's interference, Xiu's plan went very smoothly. The Fourth Heaven had already been over-collected by the consuls before, so when it was re-collected by repairs, the rebound came even more rapidly. In the beginning, there would be a mutiny every three towns or so, and then it turned into a mutiny in almost every town that was expropriated. Now, Du Ze glanced at his surroundings, and there were not five thousand but three thousand fallen who surrounded him and Xiu. They were still on the way when they were attacked by this group of degenerates, and the behavior of Mengzhu walking all the way to collect all the way almost forced the entire fourth heaven.
Under the overwhelming numbers, the consul's men were all killed in just a moment's support. Xiu turned into a silver dragon and protected Du Ze under the giant wings. He didn't walk or hide, he just lay on the ground and let the Fallen slash him with weapons. The blade scratched on the silver scales, making a harsh sizzling sound, and Du Ze, who couldn't see outside, was a little anxious. He missed Old John very much at the moment, and that loyal mechanical puppet would definitely help the cute master share a or two at this time. - By the way, he hasn't seen Old John for a long time. The last time he met was five days ago. After that, has Old John been kept in the space ring by the cute master
After Xiu completed the dragon language magic, there was no suspense in this war. Whether it is hundreds or thousands of people, under that huge gray magic formation, it will be wiped from this world by gray light in just a moment. The battlefield was empty, and only a few corpses of the Archons remained. Xiu rested for a while—the number of times he used large-scale magic today even made him feel tired—then grabbed the treasure chest containing the light, and took Du Ze back home. palace.
Before landing from the sky, Du Ze saw something unusual in the palace below. There seems to have been a rebellion here too, not long ago, and the corpses of the Fallen can be seen everywhere, occasionally interspersed with one or two Celestial corpses. Du Ze and Xiu soon found the governor and Eric in the main hall. Opposite them were the fourth-level consuls, and they were shaking like a sieve.
"Big, big... I, I, I really didn't know such a thing would happen..."
Seeing that Xiu came back with the light, the governor let out a sigh of unknown meaning, and then praised Xiu with an attitude that the corpses were all insignificant decorations: "You did a good job today, and tomorrow you will be at the fifth stage. God go on."
Hearing the Governor's words, Eric next to him broke out unbearably.
"Haven't you noticed yet?" Eric glared at the Governor. "You're only making more and more people turn against you - sooner or later you'll be killed by them!"
He has spoken! The old enemy Jun actually told the truth directly like this!
"Heh." Du Ze heard Xiu beside him with a sneer. What made Du Ze even more horrified was the Governor's reaction. Hearing Eric's words, the Governor instantly sank.
"You think these inferior creatures can cause harm to us? Nonsense." The Governor dismissed, he waved and transferred one of Eric's feathers to Xiu. "You didn't complete the task today, you should learn more from him."
Du Ze... Du Ze suddenly felt that he was too naive to worry that the luminous body would be awakened. The arrogance of the Celestial Clan had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there was no cure. Facing such a governor, Eric didn't know what to do. He looked at the governor, then at Xiu, and finally closed his eyes as if giving up, and said nothing more.
The governor who received the light was in a good mood and let go of the consul of the fourth heaven, but the consul at this time was just an empty shelf. Almost all the people in the fourth layer died in the rebellion, and the Tianzu sacrificed about 1/4 of the guards - the number of warriors in the fourth layer was several times more than that of the third layer, and several swordsmen also appeared. and magician. As the number of heavy days increases, there will be more and more creatures living in it, and the strength will become stronger and stronger. Du Ze could predict that there would definitely be multiple gods of magic and gods of war in the eighth heaven of the highest specification. According to Lord Meng's plan, as long as the Eighth Heaven is also forced back, the current Heavenly Clan guards can't resist it, and this dungeon will basically get through.
However, Du Ze still thought wrong, Xiu never thought that the eighth day would make a break. On the fifth day, Xiu had already forced the Governor and his party to their death.
After the fifth day was authorized by the governor, Xiu carried out a complete expropriation of the villages and towns along the way as usual. The conditions of the fifth heaven are much better than those of the previous heavens. Once all the light is taken away, the psychological gap of everyone will be extraordinarily large. Therefore, after only walking a few places, Xiu ushered in the counterattack of all the creatures in the fifth heaven. In the face of a large number of fallen people, Xiu did not choose to fight this time. He flew back to the palace with Du Ze, and drew the hatred of everyone in the fifth heaven.
Seeing that Xiu came back like this, the Governor had to face the rebellion of the entire Wuzhongtian before he had time to attack. The rebellion continued from the afternoon to the evening, and Du Ze, Xiu, Eric and the Governor were kept in the carriage by Celestial guards. With the passage of time, the riots in the distance became smaller and smaller. When the moon climbed to the highest point, the Celestial Clan paid a considerable price and finally quelled the rebellion of the Fifth Heaven. At this moment, the Celestial Clan only had less than half of them.
The Governor let out a sigh of relief, and was about to find Xiu to settle the account, but the moment he turned around, he met the scarlet in the eyes of the silver-haired youth, and the whole person was stunned involuntarily.
In the darkness of the night, even the corners of Xiu's lips were tinged with blood, and he clapped his hands, as if to welcome a more exciting performance.
"It's not over yet."
The magic light lit up in the dark night, and Du Ze saw the big magic circle that was so familiar again, this time not in the air, but on the ground! It was as if an invisible hand was drawing neat gray lines in the open space opposite them. When the first place in the outermost circle was connected, the runes of the magic circle lit up in turn from outside to inside. The layers of light are like shallow and undulating waves, vaguely showing countless black shadows, and those shadows are becoming more and more obvious and more substantial. When all the runes were lit up, countless fallen ones appeared in front of everyone. Old John, who had not seen him for a long time, stood at the forefront and waved hello to them with a smile on his face.
Du Ze rolled his eyes dully, and glanced at the degenerates who could not see the end. He had the impression of all of them. They were simply the degenerates who were wiped out by Xiu with the great magic circle during the expropriation process—wait, Du Ze Suddenly remembered a very important thing, how could he forget that what Yinlong is best at is space magic.
- That huge gray magic circle is not an offensive spell at all, but a teleportation magic circle!
"You..." Eric stared blankly at all this, his voice was unbelievably dry: "So you didn't kill them... did you..."
"Why should I kill them?" Xiu asked rhetorically, seeming to be the biggest mockery of the questioner.
Excited is like a pot of water that has just boiled, boiling to the point of overflowing. Du Ze couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiu's sleeve. This man didn't kill any of the people. All he did was to use magic to move the fallen and gather strength bit by bit.
The outstretched hand was noticed by the other party almost instantly, and Xiu Tanke grabbed Du Ze's hand and clenched it tightly. Du Ze stared at the hands that were clasped by the two of them. The hot temperature came from Xiu's palms, and it was no longer as cold as before.
This is what he believes in Xiu. Although he is a bit stubborn, he is no longer the protagonist of "Mixed Blood" who will kill others at will.
The fallen who were sent by the magic circle collided with the outermost guards of the Celestial Clan without hesitation, and the sound of fighting resounded through the night sky again. Old John crossed the battlefield and came to Xiu. The mechanical puppet was always regarded as an inanimate object by the tower, so neither the Celestial nor the Fallen did anything to him.
"Little Master." Old John said to Xiu with a smile: "I have distributed the equipment as you ordered. After simple training, they are basically able to get started."
Du Ze looked at the colorful armor and weapons on the Fallen, and lit a candle for the Heavenly Clan from the bottom of his heart. A cute master with a dwarf bloodline must be able to wholesale artifacts—even if it’s not an artifact, it’s a sub-artifact! Do you still remember the silver sword that was said to be just a trial in the weapons competition? Even an ordinary person equipped with an artifact can't beat a Juggernaut, but what about ten, one hundred, one thousand? There are almost tens of thousands of Fallen sent by Xiu, not to mention that the Celestial Clan is now a teacher of exhaustion.
The scale of war has clearly tilted towards the fallen, and the governor pointed at Xiu tremblingly: "What, what do you want to do...!?"
"It's the same as what you want to do." Xiu made no secret of his killing intent: "To turn everyone back and let them kill the people 'I' want to kill."
Even though Xiu didn't clearly say who the target was, everyone present unanimously focused their attention on the Governor. The Governor, who was watched by everyone, was even more anxious. He looked at the melee in front of him, and then looked at the sky. He had never hoped to see the light like this moment - as long as the sky dawned, the reinforcements of the Heavenly Clan would come.
However, Xiu wouldn't give the Governor a chance. The Celestial Clan fell one by one, but the magic circle was still coming in with new people. Finally, the first Fallen broke through the guard's line of defense. He looked at the people in the circle. The four of them, without hesitation, chose the brightest governor as their primary target.
"Quick, kill him!"
With the help of the surrounding guards, the Fallen was quickly disposed of, but more and more Fallen were about to break through the line of defense. After being attacked several times in a row, the Governor finally let go of his pride and asked Xiu for help. "You just want to clear the level, right! I'll give you the feathers, get these people away!"
what… ? Du Ze felt that what the Governor just said was a bit strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong. Xiu Dingding stared at the Governor for a while, then grinned: "Sounds like a good proposal."
The Governor let out a sigh of relief, seeing that the Celestial Clan's guard front was collapsing faster and faster, the Governor no longer hesitated and handed over most of his feathers to Xiu. At this time, Xiu had more feathers than the Governor and Eric combined. Not surprisingly, Xiu had already met the requirements for customs clearance.
But in the eyes of the governor Xiyi, Xiu did not send the fallen away, and the governor couldn't help reminding: "Why don't you...?"
"That is indeed a good proposal." A trace of sarcasm was like a rippling rippling across the corner of Xiu's mouth. "But, do I promise?"
The Governor was completely stunned. Du Ze felt deep sympathy from the bottom of his heart. This almost deceitful behavior is too villain-like. Usually, the protagonist is deceived by the little boss and then yells, "How can you go back on your word!" The current situation is the little boss. I was forced by the cute master to accuse me of "how can you do this!". Du Ze felt that he must be broken, why would he feel so cool
During the conversation, the battle had entered a white-hot stage, and both the Fallen and the Celestial Clan were desperately fighting. Eric, who has been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Hurry up, you have reached your goal, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
"Heh..." Xiu chuckled lightly. "Do you want to 'save the world' again?"
"You are not the only one saving people, Lord Saint Son." Xiu's voice was like a sigh and a mockery. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the warring Celestial Clan and the Fallen.
"You saved this group of Celestial Clan, and I saved those creatures dominated by Celestial Clan."
Hearing Xiu's words, Eric's green eyes lit up with anger.
"Forcing them like this, using them to kill with the Celestial Clan, you actually say that you are saving people?!"
"Yes, I was using them." Xiu admitted without hesitation. "But do you want to say that giving them the light and letting them stop fighting is salvation?" Xiu smiled. "The Holy Son of the Temple of Light, you handed the light to them to eliminate their grievances, so they will be grateful to Dade until the next levy of the Celestial Clan; you let them stop fighting to reduce their sacrifices, so they will Live in the dark until the Celestial Clan recovers."
"It's not so much that you are saving those civilians, it is better that you are protecting these Celestial Clan." Xiu glanced at the overwhelmed Governor. "Even if you pointed your sword at him, you never really thought about killing him; even if you wanted to help these civilians, you never thought about letting other creatures overthrow Celestial Clan's rule."
"Because in your perception, Tianzu is 'good' - they are the messengers of the God of Light."
"…!"
Eric was about to refute something, but a newly charged Fallen interrupted him. The fallen man also swept in a circle, and then attacked Xiu, who had the most feathers at this time, but was stopped by Old John halfway. The Fallen maintained a certain respect for the brown-haired man who provided them with equipment. He stopped and looked at Old John with some puzzlement.
"There's still a short time before dawn." Old John pointed to the freight carriage not far away, and suggested kindly, "If I were you, I would move the spoils away before the reinforcements from the Celestial Clan arrive, rather than provoke them. Some people who shouldn't be messed with."
The Fallen was a little hesitant, but when he recognized that the target of his attack was the silver-haired youth who could wipe out everyone with just one big magic circle, he turned around decisively and ran to the carriage.
When a freight carriage was lifted and the light illuminated half of the night sky, there was an eerie pause on the battlefield. All the Fallen looked directly at the source of the light, even if the Celestial Clan slashed at them with weapons, they couldn't bear to look away for a while.
"For the light."
I don't know who called out. All the Fallen were going mad, their eyes full of tears, roaring toward the light like a moth to a fire. "For the light!"
The Celestial Clan's front line collapsed completely, and the only remaining Celestial Clan guards were engulfed by the mad Fallen. Everyone rushed to the third column of the wagon, and as more and more wagons were opened, the bright, warm light illuminated every face weeping in ecstasy.
Under the light, Xiu said the last sentence to Eric with a smile.
"What you maintain has always been 'light', and what I maintain is not just 'light', this is the essential difference between you and me."
"What day is it today?"
Alice, who was helping Verla tie her hair, thought for a while and replied, "A star has turned."
"Why haven't they come back yet?" Enoch wailed, looking at the group of carriages at the city gate and began to make blind ideas. "Why don't we sneak into those chariots tomorrow, didn't some chariots go out in the last few days?"
"when are we leaving?"
Enoch looked at Moir who was talking to him in horror. He wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect Moir to take it seriously. What makes Enoch even more terrifying is that Rachel also agreed with a serious look: "I observed their shift time, and the time before dawn is the most suitable time for action."
Golden Dragon Leon, who was separated by a distance from them, also looked here frequently, and seemed very interested in participating in this plan together.
What stopped this crazy plan was the sudden opening of the city gate, and a group of Celestial guards in chariots flew in with a carriage, Enoch's eyes were the sharpest. "Huh? Isn't this the one who went out today... Du Ze! I saw Du Ze!"
As soon as Du Ze got off the carriage, he saw the short-haired thief running over in a hurry. He was about to say hello, but he fell into a daze after seeing something.
"—Who is this silver-haired brother?"
Xiu was too lazy to pay attention to Enoch's idiot, he opened the space ring and released Old John. Now, except for Mo Er, who had already seen the silver dragon, everyone else knew that the silver-haired, red-eyed, and ear-finned dragon was Xiu.
Enoch couldn't help tugging at La Verla's sleeve. "Xiu, Xiu, how many looks does this look like?"
"Demons, undead, humans, elves, orcs, gnomes, and dragons." Vera counted carefully: "The eight major races seem to be almost the same."
"It's still missing the Celestial Clan." Alice smiled and made up for her sister.
Enoch closed his open mouth slightly. "Well, the thief always feels that in the near future, he will see Brother Xiu become a Celestial Clan..."
While chatting and laughing, a Celestial Clan approached respectfully.
"Sir Xiu, please come with me. We are about to go to Jiuzhongtian for the appointment ceremony. Under the servant of the God of Light, you will become the new governor."
Emma and the others can finally meet the arrogant boss of the God of Light! Du Ze was touched by the feeling that his daughter-in-law had become a mother-in-law for many years. The dungeon of Heavenly Clan was about to become a series in his lifetime.
"Wait a moment."
When the group was about to leave, a shout came from behind, and Du Ze looked back to see the Golden Dragon Leon rushing towards them. Because Eric could not be found, the middle-aged man's expression was very anxious.
"Where's Eric?" Leon became more and more anxious, and his voice involuntarily roared: "Why didn't he come back!"
There was only one carriage that came back, and there was no one else except Du Ze and Xiu. Xiu glanced at Eric's contract partner, with dark red flowing in his eyes.
"Why are you questioning me - do you think I killed him?" Xiu drew a space blade, piercing Leon in the blink of an eye. "Look, I can't move your holy son at all, he is still living well down there."
"You may still see him." Xiu slowly grinned, what a malicious arc it was, like a child picking up a fish from the water and throwing it to the ground, watching it struggle a little bit in the sand die.
"However, if the Eric you saw is still the Eric you know, it is unknown."
That holy son who has pure faith in light is destined to never get out of the Heavenly Clan dungeon.
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do you understand
Even if it is very similar, it is only "like", not "is" - there is only one cultivator in this world.
He is different from me, different from who I am now, and who I used to be, so stop looking at him with special eyes.
Understand.
—[Black Box]