Chapter 860: This Sword Gives Meaning to Their Sacrifice
Facing the city wall built by the first Victorian king, Xia Feng, who broke through the black and white twins to the 31st day at this moment, inserted the Shenyue knife back into the scabbard.
Then, he slowly drew out the Red Demon Sword behind his back.
Without the white power, it doesn't matter what will happen to him.
At this moment, Xia Feng no longer felt any pain, or rather, in the face of life and death, the physical pain had been selectively ignored by him.
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A full 14 months, more than 1 year.
The Black and White Twins had changed his body to be tougher, tough enough to withstand the black power of Day 31 for a short time.
Xia Feng didn't know how long this state would last, it could be 10 minutes, it could be 1 minute, or just a few seconds.
And what he needs to do now is to use the limited time to accomplish what he couldn't do before.
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Seeing the unbelievable mutation of the summer wind, Hela in the distance was already dumbfounded.
Soon, the shocked expression was replaced by intense resentment, and she bent down, picking up the curved sword made of blue stone that had fallen to the ground earlier.
With a finger of the sword, she roared wildly.
"This holy war cannot be lost, kill me ....."
Hela's last word was unspoken, and she will never be able to say it again.
As if exceeding the speed of light, Hela only felt that the picture in front of her was dark and bright, and the next moment, Xia Feng's eyes burning with black flames were already close to her, so close that she could almost see the black lines in her pupils.
A hoarse and hollow voice came.
"As long as I live, the world must become what I want to see, because this is the ark of tomorrow that belongs to me."
This was a force she couldn't resist, and the moment she lost her mind, the Red Demon Sword had already pierced through her chest.
"Hela, goodbye."
It was the last voice Hela heard, and her eyes widened and she didn't understand why she was losing, even until she died.
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For Hela, Victoria was a well-planned game of chess, a game that was sure to be won, or rather a game that had been won.
Verin made the choice she wanted to see, and the Empire's decision to expel the infected coincided with her purpose.
The invatory's counterattack was indeed unexpected, but in a sense, it accelerated the birth of her ideal situation.
With the strength of the Empire, she did not believe that the infected could resist successfully, even with the support of the Southern Military Region and the regular armies of Sargon and Sammy.
At this point, Hela could even leave Victoria with her people and choose the next "chessboard".
And the only reason why she didn't leave was that the heir to the black and white twin was still alive.
As it turned out, her hunch was right.
The death of the infected is doomed, like the yellow sand that falls by the laws of physics, irreversible.
But Xia Feng's last fight used the last piece of sand and dust in the bottle as a bargaining chip, and directly turned the hourglass that was firmly fixed by the shackles upside down.
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Feeling the pain of being pierced by the Red Magic Sword, Hela still couldn't believe it was real.
The well-planned chess game, months of foreshadowing, was so reversed by the man in front of him on his own?
Not only will she die, but everything she did before will be wiped out by this sword blow?
Knowingly asking questions will never get answers.
"Bang!"
The Red Demon Sword that pierced through Hela's body erupted with intense black energy, and her body instantly exploded into pieces under the impact of this torrent of energy.
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"Hela!"
Seeing that Hela was instantly killed by the mutated summer wind, the divine envoy on the city wall who had been firing dark arrows let out a roar.
It seems that Hela is a very important presence for him.
The oracle named Isis didn't choose to give up on Victoria as decisively as Black Snow, he didn't know what happened to Xia Feng, and although Hela died, they hadn't lost yet.
"Squeak!"
The black longbow was drawn again, and Iss gritted his teeth, his cold and murderous eyes staring closely at the summer breeze under the city wall. Chase Yo Literature
At the same time, the vast deep sea monsters gathered below him also let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Whew!!"
They were all brought by Hela, and although she is dead now, she no longer needs to be taught what to do.
Even if it was instinctive, they would tear apart the man who killed Hela.
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At this moment, everyone in Black Feather had moved away from the deep-sea monster and retreated to a hundred meters away.
The turtle was carried by the big brother of Ace, and with tears in his eyes, he watched the summer breeze facing the city wall.
"Big windmill, don't forget our agreement, we will always be, always, always together!"
This sentence did not get a response from Xia Feng.
Feeling the breath of the deep sea rising from the direction of the city wall, Xia Feng raised his head slightly, and his black flame left eye was cast towards the huge deep sea camp.
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"Whoosh!"
The same sharp arrows that had pierced him many times before were fired at him again from the walls.
But this time, he will not be hit again.
With the last shred of sanity still in his mind, Xia Feng clenched the Red Demon Sword and shouted loudly in the direction of the city wall.
"The despicable villain who put the dark arrow, I have put up with you for a long time, I X your uncle!"
In the next second, countless cracks erupted in the entire land under Xia Feng's feet, and the black flames in his left eye spread throughout his body, and the air froze to the point that it lost its flow at this moment.
The dark red lines on the Red Demon Sword were replaced by black, and the surging black energy gathered into the sword body, fused, assimilated, interacted, and sublimated.
"Boom!"
A frenzied black vortex exploded around the summer wind, tearing everything nearby to shreds.
The black Red Demon Sword was raised high, and then swung fiercely at the walls of Lentinium.
This sword carries not only the wrath of the ancient demons, but also the faith of all those who have died in this war.
The sacrifices of General Gleason, Ah Guang, Mesha, and all of them will be given a whole new meaning by this sword.
"Ah!!h
With the roar of the summer wind that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the black energy swept out by the Red Demon Sword surged and slashed towards the solid city wall.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of deep-sea monsters under the city walls were instantly overwhelmed by the torrent of energy, and their huge bodies were stirred into dust under the terrifying destructive force that raged.
The last oracle on the city wall had seen real death in his eyes.
This sword wiped out all the monsters from the deep sea, killed the oracle on the city wall, and at the same time, broke through the last line of defense of the empire.
This sword is powerful enough to cut through all obstacles.
The walls crumbled and the buildings collapsed.
Unparalleled destructive power, splitting the huge city of Lentinium in two.
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A few years later.
The famous Victorian historian wrote on the last page of his book A Review of Victoria's Dark Ages.
[Looking at the whole picture of the entire Dark Age, it is very short, only two months, but the traces it left in history can never be erased. The decaying empire has far underestimated the power of the intested, and the darkness is destined to be dispelled, and the light is bound to come, because no one could have imagined that the infected would start from the southern city of Sandi, and conquer dozens of cities in the north, and finally, they could rudely cut the huge Lentinium in half from the middle. 】
The historian is famous, but the last sentence in the book has been questioned by the whole world.
The infected are not a specialty of Victoria, and to put it bluntly, almost all "insiders" know how strong the limit of the source stone technique is.
Splitting the massive Lentinium in two? Why don't you go to heaven?
This is simply not something that can be done by manpower.
Later, when the foreigners visited the bifurcated city of Lentinium, they were even more convinced.
All agreed.
The historian who wrote the book was bragging about B, and this situation was obviously due to a natural disaster.