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- Chapter 21 The Sky of History
The brilliance of the sanctuary flashed across the horizon.
That is the pinnacle that human beings can reach. Stepping into this realm is becoming a saint, and it is the limit that human beings can reach in an ordinary state. Only by understanding the power of the rules can one enter this realm. This is the holy realm.
Avis stood at the highest point of Berry Village, looking at the scene in the distance. All kinds of brilliance kept flashing in the distance. Avis smiled bitterly. At this moment, he really felt that the feudal knight named 'Otrell' was indeed a genius. In this era where the Book of Order has been lost and the laws of heaven and earth are suppressed, in this era where it is least possible to become a saint, you can set foot on the Holy Land and be invincible from now on.
If his opponent had not been the Scourge Knight, he might not have been defeated at all.
Looking at the scene in the distance where almost everything was destroyed, Avis suddenly felt a little lonely. He saw the Scourge Knight again. Every time he saw this person, he thought of the smiling dead girl.
There are two peak powers of mankind. One is Linz, the magical country. The other is Mensa, the Domain of Holy Light. Lienz is a country, Mensa is just a city. During the invasion of enemies from the abyss, Linz almost fell, but its symbol, the Tower of Aion, was never captured.
But Mensa
It seemed that the blood-stained night was back in front of Ives' eyes. Outside the city walls is an endless nightmare. The Pope has decided to evacuate, but two people decided to stay. One is the biggest heretic and traitor in the history of Mensa, the legendary strong man who gave up the ¡®Dark Kingship¡¯, the Heart of Divine Punishment¡ªthis series of shocking titles all refer to one person, Icarus.
The other one is the holiest person in the history of mankind, and the girl who has accepted the only accurate oracle from the only true God "Lord" for countless years, Saint Mensa.
The former paladin, now the legendary heretic, died in battle to protect the Holy Land. Although he is a legend, he is no match for a hero. They are both legends, but the gap between them is too far.
That battle was brilliant and shocking. Finally, Icarus knelt in front of the statue of Mexus and lowered his unyielding head forever.
After that, the evil hero, Chaos Lord Von Scodil, stood in front of the girl with the Spear of Aginus. The girl's body looked so small, but she stood in front of the statue of Meksus, the God of Light, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. Afterwards, the girl smiled.
The most holy girl in human history, the only Oracle for countless years, and the most evil Lord of Chaos in the world looked at each other. There was only one conversation between them, but no one knew what they said. It was too chaotic at that time, the power of the law was chaotic, and the powerful force almost destroyed the entire continent. But before anyone, including the Angel of Dawn, could react, the spear had already pierced the girl's heart.
When she died, she still had a smile on her face. Her smile once saved countless people, but it could not save the Lord of Chaos who had no heart at all.
She didn't deserve to die. At that time, Mensa could no longer hold on. She could leave. Even if she did not leave, the Angel of Dawn had arrived, and it was very possible to eliminate the evil and block the 'Cave of Dalmos'. But she slowly stepped forward and stood behind the Scourge Knight, trying to influence the guy with her smile.
She died smiling. Her death caused the last angel to go completely berserk. This directly led to the end of the Second Era. Of course, this is a story for another day.
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When the sun first rose, it started to rain. Thick dark clouds filled the sky, washing away the flames of war and the blood.
The man who represented death came back. His expression was still so plain.
"Is he dead?" In the rain, there was an elf boy sitting. The man who represented death raised his face, with no trace of emotion visible in his gray-white pupils.
"Maybe."
This is normal. Once the Scourge Knight uses his own domain, someone will definitely die.
"I'll go see him." Avis stood up. After all, Otrell is a saint and cannot die completely so easily. The Scourge Knight glanced at him. The elf boy's pupils were covered by his wet hair, and his face could not be seen at all.
"I showed mercy in the end, so I don't know whether he is dead or not Well, let's go and see."
The Scourge Knight walked forward slowly. Avis raised his head, looked at the young man who slowly changed back to his ordinary clothes, and finally showed a smile.
"What made you give up the honor of being a Paladin back then?"Avis suddenly spoke out the questions of countless people.
"That I've forgotten it a long time ago."
Although the woman's appearance appeared in front of his eyes, the Scourge Knight still walked forward and did not look back.
Avis looked at the death knight who turned his back to him and slowly left. Suddenly he thought of something, turned around and ran towards the plain in the distance.
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The scene is shocking. There are people dead here, but the ones who die are not Otrell The Knights of White Stone, all their elites seem to have been wiped out here. When Avis arrived, he saw corpses on the ground and the blond man lying in the middle.
"Haha, you have seen the embarrassing side."
The blond man spit out a mouthful of blood and then said. He wanted to sit up, but at this time, the silver armor he was proud of prevented him from sitting up at all.
"Have a good rest." Avis squatted in front of the blond man and suddenly laughed. "Congratulations, human saint, Otrell."
"Human racesaint?"
The blond knight buried his head in the wet soil. The muddy water wet his face. After a while, the handsome man who was already dirty laughed.
"Human Saint, yes, I still have this title" Otrell laughed, and the next moment, a faint golden halo appeared on his body. This is a sign of the opening of the ¡®sacred territory¡¯. After that, he slowly sat up and took a long breath.
"I have never been very familiar with this state before. After the battle just now, I seem to understand how to control it." Otrell smiled slightly. The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the blond knight returned to his original coolness.
"Everyone who wants to become a saint has his own obsession. Do youdo you have one?" Otrell suddenly looked at Ives. Avis was stunned for a moment. Obsession?
Yes, I have¡¡
Avis nodded. Otrell looked at Ives's face, and then suddenly laughed: "I guess it's a woman?" Ives thought for a while: "Not entirely"
Many images flashed before Avis¡¯s eyes.
The girl who died smiling. That angel who went completely berserk. That contaminated holy soil. The nation that lost its last royal family
Mensa's last song, the end of the second era, the collapse of faith, and the last royal bloodline of the eternal elves who knelt in front of all the elves, admitted that they were sinners, and finally died with a sword.
¡°I just don¡¯t want some scenes to happen again.¡±
Avis said so.
Sometimes, life is too heavy and too contemptible. Every time "ARO" is updated, countless players howl to blow up the official website. Steam seems to like creating tragic heroes. The Knight of Scourge is yes, the Saint of Mensa is yes, the Angel of Dawn is yesand the Elf Princess is too.
But all of this makes "ARO" a classic that can never be surpassed by other games. There are too many unforgettable people and things in it. Everyone remembers the poem that only appeared once on the game server when the third era began.
Avis took out a small harp, which he bought at the market. He put the harp in his hand and slowly began to play. As he played, he began to sing the hymn.
Rebecca and others, who were coming with all their strength, saw the rain that had stopped and the sunshine that broke through the clouds. Under the sun, the elf boy, whose clothes were soaked, was singing with a melodious voice.
Under the sky of history, we are so small.
But precisely because we are small, we can see greatness.
The holy will fall,
The heart of pity will be numb.
Angels also break their wings,
The saint is also weeping.
But what is eternity?
That time begins with nothing and ends with nothing.
So the night will eventually pass, and the wind and rain will not stay long.
I stand in the bright sunshine,
Looking up at that¡ª¡ª
The sky of history.
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A week later, two people were riding horses on the vast grassland.
"What's the matter, Ives, it's a nice feeling to learn to ride a horse, isn't it?" the girl with short blond hair said playfully.
"Ahthis is a normal thing after level 10don't talk about it, I justI think this horse is very expensive. "
"Well, yes, it's 10 gold coins."
The Eternal Elf covered his face, and then said: "Go to the system master, cough, go to some more formal cities, you can buy it for 5 gold coins! Why are the horse dealers here so much more expensive! Tsk, it's just a mere Low-level horse dealer"
"Okay, 10 gold coins for a horse is good if you can buy it on this grassland."
"Don't make it sound like I didn't buy the horse under your crotch!"
After fussing for a while, Avis suddenly sighed. Rebecca looked at Avis's face, and then said carefully: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just feel that Uncle Ganda is so pitiful." Avis sighed leisurely.
With all the elite members of the White Stone Knights wiped out, the Lanying Kingdom naturally blocked all trade routes. Uncle Ganda's lying business was naturally ruined. Avis is in the small town called Crusu. No, that city is basically a town. After searching inside, Avis gave Uncle Ganda 10 gold coins as his reward.
But shortly afterwards, Rebecca also left the team. It turns out that she is not from the mercenary group, but just a hitchhiker. Afterwards, Rebecca, who gave all her money to the leader of Ganda, reluctantly joined Avis, who had just upgraded and was about to buy a horse.
after¡¡
(So ??I made the mistake of taking her on the trip) Avis looked up and saw the bright sunshine. And the girl next to her who laughed a little too loudly.
(However, it seems not bad.) Suddenly, Avis also laughed.
(End of preface)
The preface to the volume has come to an end. The preface to the first volume will be updated in a while.
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