Diablo Destruction

Chapter 170 The protagonist is synonymous with trouble

"I~~日~~~~!!"

In the light, a black figure was bounced high up, making a cry that sounded like a scream and a curse. Even the dozens of meters high ceiling could not satisfy his "dream of flying". This figure made a "bump" sound. , the whole thing was embedded into the ceiling, leaving a human-shaped mark, and then hit the ground heavily together with the falling rocks and dust.

Since coming to the Dark Continent, no matter how fast my strength improves, I always seem to be unable to avoid the fate of becoming a baseball player. Is it my illusion?

"Woo~~"

Shaking my smashed head, I straightened up and looked towards the opposite side. The white light dissipated. Under the impact of each other's full blows, the whole hall seemed to have experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake. The four people who had been there were The solid stone pillars that were hugged by people collapsed one after another, leaving half of the incomplete pillar mouths, which were either stuck on the ground at an angle or hung precariously in the sky. The originally delicate walls and the ground that even the saber could not destroy were everywhere at this time. There were potholes and cracks, and large pieces of gravel mixed with dust fell from the high ceiling. The entire hall looked as if it was about to collapse at any time.

What about Alexander? how is he? I used my hands to push away the dust from the fallen rocks above my head. Amidst the smoke and dust, a huge, blurry figure appeared opposite me.

Did it fail? Even if you achieve this level, you still can't eliminate him?

The dust settled, and when the figure on the opposite side finally became clear, I finally relaxed my high-hanging heart, but then I gasped again and looked at the scene in front of me in disbelief...

What is displayed in front of me is a cruel picture of the weak and the strong. The powerful light force is frantically chasing the dark power in the bloody magic circle on the ground. These dark abilities are like lambs thrown into a pack of wolves. Wailing and dodging. Fleeing, but in the end they were surrounded by the surging light force, and they all let out weird and sharp screams like ghost babies, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated. However, if it was just like this, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, "justice prevails." "Evil" is the perfect ending in many chivalric novels.

But why is Alexander's body also filled with these almost crazy powers of light? As can be seen. These light forces are definitely not resting and guiding Alexander's soul, but are devouring and destroying it as part of the dark force. If this continues, Alexander will have only one end, and that is that his soul will be scattered, and he will not even have a chance to go to hell. .

Why, isn't he the most loyal believer? For the sake of his faith, he would even kill his beloved wife. Why does the light still treat him like this? This is not the result I want! ! ! ! !

I fell to my knees in disbelief. Why was this happening? How should I explain it to Alice?

Maybe everything is my fault. If Mrs. Yerris had not been awakened from the beginning, none of this would have happened. Mrs. Yerris can still sleep peacefully, and Alice can still continue to pray for her father, Alexander, despite the pain. But with the company of her daughter's singing, she can always enjoy a bit of happiness, but she has touched this sad button, breaking this delicate balance, and leading to the worst result.

"Young man, why are you so depressed? It's nothing like you just now..."

I looked up in surprise. Looking towards the source of the sound, compared to my shock and pain, the person involved, Alexander, seemed very calm, even though I knew that his body must be suffering from pain like thousands of ants eating his heart.

"Why is this happening? I..."

I murmured and looked at the calm Alexander, but couldn't say anything.

"Are you surprised by this?"

Alexander looked at the holy flames raging on his body indifferently, as if it was not him who was being swallowed, but someone else.

"There is nothing surprising. I have been thinking about it for thousands of years. When I saw Yeris appearing in front of me, I finally figured out a fact..."

He spoke in a tone similar to Kane's.

"Power does not matter whether it is justice or evil. Its essence is destruction and destruction. Therefore, whether it is the power of light or the power of darkness, the essence is the same. No matter how the Great Holy See puts on a gorgeous coat for the power of light, no matter how The evil that promotes the power of darkness cannot change its nature.

Just, kind, evil, ugly, they are not power, but the human heart. Power is impartial and has no emotions. It will only give fair treatment to all things, not because you believe in it. Chasing it gives you special treatment, just like I do now. "

Alexander pointed at the light power that was gradually devouring him. His lower body had begun to disappear, but he still didn't care.

"There is no 'god' in this world at all. The so-called angels are just beings more powerful than us. The so-called God is just beings more powerful than angels. Haha... It's so ironic. It turns out that this is me. A fact that I have believed in for thousands of years...haha..."

He was laughing so crazily that the ceiling seemed to collapse more severely, and rocks as big as millstones began to fall around me. After a while, he stopped and continued to narrate in a calm tone. .

"However, I am not qualified to blame the light, nor am I qualified to hate the church. If I am to blame, I can only blame myself for being weak. I only blindly place my hope on other things and always pray to God to solve the problem. That’s the most hateful thing…”

"So, young man, as the final advice from someone who has experienced it, don't place your hope on anything. The only thing you can trust is your own hands. Believe that it can break through any difficulty. Perhaps, you can also use your partners if necessary. The power of God, but never believe in the so-called God..."

Alexander's eyes began to dim gradually. At this time, he looked like a gentle elder, so tall and approachable.

"Alex... Alex..."

The weak and sad calls made me suddenly look back, that evil corpse, no. It should be said that it was Mrs. Yerris, who was walking slowly towards this side with a staggering pace, ignoring the fierce attacks of the four ghost wolves behind her.

I hurriedly waved my hand to let the ghost wolves disperse, but Alexander shouted weakly from the side.

"Yerris, dear, is it really you? Oh!! I really don't have the face to see you, and Alice. However, please don't come over, your soul and body have not been completely eroded by the dark power, it should be There is still a chance to rest in peace..."

"What are you talking about, my dear, how can I rest in peace without you..."

Mrs. Yeris had already walked up to Alexander, her empty mandible slightly cracked. It should have a very terrifying appearance, but for some reason, it reminds people of gentleness, a word that is unlikely to appear on the face of a skull.

Then, she gently but firmly raised her hand. She gently stroked Alexander's cheekbones, and the milky white power was instantly transferred to her body. She screamed in pain, and her whole body began to tremble slightly. But he still refused to let go, that dry hand caressing her firmly and gently.

The white light gradually enveloped them, and they just looked at each other quietly, enjoying this moment of youthful happiness.

"Father...Mother...please don't leave me alone anymore...please don't leave Alice alone again, wuwu~~~~~"

Alice's sobbing voice came from the side, and she was seen rushing over from mid-air, but she didn't have the skills like us. Her body was hit by falling stones from time to time in mid-air, but she still endured the constant pain and flew towards this side.

"Crash-" I couldn't stop her, and three or four large rocks fell in succession from the ceiling, finally hitting her petite body to the ground.

"No--"

Looking at Alexander and Yeris disappearing gradually, Alice struggled desperately to stand up. Her silver tears were like beads of thread, constantly splashing in the air as she moved, exuding a sad sheen.

"sorry……"

Only a vague shadow of Alexander remained. His mouth opened. It seemed like he said something, but unfortunately I didn't hear it at all. Finally, the two people finally turned into faint light particles and disappeared into the air forever...

The setting sun stretched his shadow long. This is a handsome, tall young knight. He has a masculine and cold temperament that makes all women's hearts flutter.

This is a desolate desert, with brown sand, blue sky, and dazzling sun, making up everything in this world.

The knight has been walking silently on the desert, leaving a series of straight footprints behind him, and then gradually being buried by the wind and sand. This goes on and on, forgetting the starting point, not knowing the end point, and even the direction. Such a person walked alone for thousands of years.

Finally, at dusk that day, he suddenly raised his face covered with wind and sand. I don't know when, in the depths of the sunset, a small figure stood there alone. The breeze was blowing her white floral skirt, letting her see She looked as elegant and refined as a lotus. She watched silently as the knight walked up to her, raised her head, and gently handed the old tile bowl in her hand to the knight. The smile on her face was even brighter than the sunset. beauty.

"Welcome back, you must be very thirsty..., dear..."

"Are you awake?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw that strange warrior and his gentle voice. I seemed to be gently pillowed on his lap. Those dark eyes looked at me closely. Are you worried about me?

Alice lay on the ground with a dull expression, feeling that she lacked the strength to even move a finger.

"They left me alone again."

"Yeah, what a willful pair of parents."

He echoed, with a smile on his face. It was too much. My heart was clearly hurting, but he was smiling. However, I didn't hate his current smile, but suddenly felt a warm feeling.

"But I had a dream, and for some reason I suddenly forgave them."

Wow~~!! What are you talking about! She actually talked about her dream with a man she had just known for less than a day. Wouldn't this make him feel like she was being coquettish to him? Does he think she is a strange girl? As soon as she finished speaking, Alice became timid.

"Yeah, what a good girl."

The other person gently stroked her hair, feeling a little itchy. He didn't seem to care about the problems she was worried about. This made her feel relieved, but she felt a little unhappy because he treated her like a child. However, she no longer had the energy to be angry. The whole world was shaking violently. It was not her illusion. She knew that the place where she was was about to collapse, but she was not worried at all. She buried her head deeper. Then slowly closed his eyes...

At the same time, above the cathedral, a dazzling light shot straight into the sky from the top of the church spire, and lit up over the entire Taymor Highlands. It was as if a second sun appeared in the sky, accumulating in Taymor. The low dark clouds over the highlands dispersed for the first time in thousands of years. The warm sunshine once again enveloped the entire Taymor Highlands. All the bells in the monastery also began to ring gradually, and the low and solemn bells echoed and overlapped. Together, it resounded over the Taimo Highlands. This abnormality could be seen by almost everyone in the Rogge camp. Countless people worshiped in the direction of the church. Only a few people were unhappy and seemed to feel special about it. Troubled.

"Is this guy a troublemaker?"

Kasha, who had just picked up the wine bottle, put it down again like crazy, and complained to the old Farah next to him with a depressed expression.

"Forget it, it's more practical to think about how to solve the next problem first. The seal of the church has been unlocked. I don't know if Andariel in the cemetery will be affected. What if she feels that there is a sudden change in her hometown? I'm a little bored and want to go out for a walk, then our peaceful days will be over."

"This is your job, go, go, go..." Kasha's eyes widened and she urged Farah like she was chasing a duck.

"I know even if you don't tell me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge magic circle lit up under Farah's feet. With the appearance of the magic circle, Farah's figure gradually disappeared into the white light.

"Hey... I didn't expect this taboo button to be triggered. What kind of result will be the happiest for 'their family'? Am I wrong?"

Looking up and silently looking at the rising light in the distance, Kasha murmured to himself.

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