Chapter 218: The Dream of the Past and the Light of the Present
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"Who is it!! Don't pretend to be a ghost, if you have the ability, come out and fight us head-on! Hiding in the shadows to attack us, you are insulting the glory of the monks, you !! The next words, the monk could no longer speak, the eyebrows, throat, heart, liver, and dantian were almost instantly pierced, and the Yuan Ying was shattered without even making the most basic reaction. The divine soul was about to be shattered under the impact of the chaotic aura, and the last consciousness made the monk barely see in the haze how beautiful the long blood-stained golden hair looked in the scarlet wind less than five steps away from him, but full of murderous intent.
โโฆโฆ You were one of the people who killed my parents back then, so you must die. โ
The emerald green pupils glowed with a cold light, and the small, smooth hands were clenched into fists, and they struck the monk who was confused in his eyes. Even if you can't see each other's appearance clearly, as a symbol of the unicorn, the two horns protruding above the eyebrows indicate the race of the person in front of you.
'Kirin...... I see. โ
It seems that he understands something, but the organ that makes the voice has long been destroyed, and he can't tell the identity of the other party. Although he stumbled upon the attacker's true face in his dying flashback, the monk, stained with the blood of the unicorn, could only fall reluctantly under the gaze of those indifferent eyes.
The next moment, the earth shook. The monks who rushed to hear the news could only see the corpses that remained on the ground, beaten into a puddle with no human form at all, and it would be more appropriate to say that it was meat sauce......
In the cultivation realm full of aura, there is never a shortage of monks fighting, especially when the system of the cultivation realm has not yet been established, and fights between monks are even more common. Compared with the soldiers with the lowest energy level, who can only use ordinary weapons to fight in close combat, the destructive power that can be generated by the group of monks who can cast spells and manipulate magic weapons can be said to directly raise the scale of the battle to the level of a full-scale war on a planet on the low-level technology side. Even a monk in the Jindan stage would be able to unleash a spell that would burn the village to ashes if he was given ten minutes. Not to mention those bigwigs in the Yuan Infant Stage, the Transformation Period, and the Tribulation Period, it is not only the emperor who ambushes millions of corpses in a fit of anger, and fails to form a reasonable rule of the cultivation realm, and the monks' oppression of mortals is like a gap between demons and angels compared to the harsh emperor.
If the emperor's way of governing the people was too harsh, his subjects could overthrow him by means of an uprising. Then, in the face of the monks who can soar through the clouds and fog and be injured by extraordinary people, people who do not have the slightest magic power can only pray to the so-called immortal gods to protect themselves and offer the monks enough resources to save themselves from the fate of being wiped out.
"The monk of the human race...... It's filthy and pathetic...... "Walking on the corpses scattered on the ground, Akalin continued to move towards an unknown fate until that day came.
The ability to have no sense of existence, at first glance, can not only improve one's own ability, but also cut off the possibility of Akarin from long-term contact with others, which can be described as an ability full of side effects. But at such a cost, the true horror of non-existence is revealed in Akarin's journey. Even if they stand in front of you, shouting and waving at you, people will ignore them. Walking into a spell with a detection effect, the user of the spell will also subconsciously ignore the existence of Akarin, and will only think that it is a false alarm of the spell. What happens when this ability is used to kill?
"Strange, monster!!" After a miserable scream, the monks of the Transformation Stage were blown into slices of charred meat of different sizes on the spot by the heavy artillery that compressed the aura, and the tragic situation suddenly made the faces of the monks present change abruptly. The number of enemies is unknown, and the mountain protection array did not react in the slightest, and they didn't even know how the other party attacked. The Divine Transformation Stage Monk, who was second only to the leader of the entire monk group, didn't make a single move, and he didn't even know how he died, and his bulging eyes still had a look of anger and puzzlement. It's no wonder that as a strong party, he will always feel extremely unwilling to die in vain.
Although Akalin was killing for the sake of his parents' blood feud, if it was said that the party that possessed the so-called righteousness was a large group of monks. The monks who are worshiped by mortals are not just simply extracting the resources of mortals. The monks also understood that it would not do them the slightest good to simply oppress mortals and force them to death. Protect the mortals under your rule, expel the ferocious spirit beasts, help the mortals produce resources, and breed offspring to increase their offerings. This is similar to the human beings who are protected by the gods, who worship the gods and the gods in return to bring peace and abundance.
If Akalin exterminates them all in order to take revenge, I am afraid that the mortals under his rule will fall into a great dilemma of production and safety. Without the protection of the monks, ordinary humans were forced to hide in a place where they could barely take refuge in the aftermath of the battle between ferocious beasts and even other monastic forces for the ownerless mortal land. If you're lucky, you can save your life, but if you're unlucky, you'll be bitten by a beast that can swallow clouds and spit, and it's a good way to die as a supper. When encountering a monk who needs to be tested by humans, the soul will be bound after death, and it will not be able to rest until it dissipates.
"I have no name of righteousness, and I do not need a name of righteousness. All I have to do is to put my life on the line for my parents who died in vain, and kill all of you! โ
Yes, Akalin is well aware that his actions will bring more life and pain to himself. However, revenge is something that brings pain to more people. If you give up because you consider the feelings of other people, then the madness of the Avengers will not be intimidating. There was no such thing as righteousness, just the flame of hatred in his heart, and Akalin continued to attack the monks who had killed his parents.
The aura turned into a sharp long knife in front of many monks, but the monks ignored the existence of the aura long knife as if they didn't see it. Without hesitation or hesitation, Akarin's arm swung down, and the bodies of dozens of monks were torn apart along with their souls. The monks of the Transformation Period, who lost their command, suddenly panicked a large number of monks under their command, and one after another human heads were lifted out of thin air, and the opponents who were inferior to the ghosts made the monks' fears reach the limit.
"It's impossible to see where it is, but it can easily tear us apart...... No, how can we die in a reasonable way, I have just become a monk in the primordial infancy, and I still have a long life to wait for! Blood gushed out, and a huge human head sprayed in the air with fluid that I don't know if it was blood or brain plasma and smashed to the ground. The screams that kept echoing in the air made the monks' faces turn pale, and they didn't know what to do.
"Sorry, though you weren't a participant at the time. But since you have joined the monks who have harmed my parents, your life has come to an end......"
In the face of an invisible opponent, the lives of the monks are gradually harvested as if they were in the hands of death. Standing in front of him, the ability to attack the monks face to face cannot be discovered, leaving the most terrifying legend in this world......
"This is the last one...... Is it? โ
Looking at the torn monk in front of him, who had killed his parents, Akalin only felt a blank in his heart. In my life, except for the company of my parents at the beginning, the rest is spent alone. No one can perceive the Akalin in the non-existent influence, in other words, the only person who can communicate with the Akalin is Akalin himself. Anger, loss, helplessness, and emptiness all rushed to Akarin's mind in one breath, leaving Akarin's nerves on the verge of collapse.
Initially, when he saw the monk wearing armor made from his parents and holding a sword strengthened by the soul that bound the Qilin, the anger that had been accumulated in Akalin's heart for hundreds of years suddenly skyrocketed to the extreme. But now, the opponent who was once so strong that even his parents could not defeat died in front of his eyes without even being able to hurt his own fur......
"This, what is this, so simple to die, everything I have paid, actually, just like this?"
Looking back on everything in my life, I suddenly found that I didn't seem to know anyone, and no life had ever touched me. The ability to have no sense of existence allowed Akalin to successfully take revenge, and also made Akalin fall into the deepest abyss.
Life never exists alone, and only life that is entangled by cause and effect and fetters can successfully continue life. Akalin, who is not recognized by other beings, is unimaginable for the mental blow. The **, who had once supported his activities due to hatred, seemed to have lost all his strength at this time, and slowly lay down on the ground covered with the blood of the monks. Blank and empty eyes, trembling hands clutching the ritual made of their parents' bodies. Akalin didn't know what else he could do but get revenge. As the meaning of life, I don't understand it at all......
Anyway, no life knows about my existence anyway, and I can't communicate with them because of this ability...... So, maybe it's a better place to sleep quietly with my parents......
The Kirin, who built the bloody legend with his own hands, slept quietly with a smile on his face......
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