I Made the Myth Template

"My lord, I have brought people here."

The militiamen in yellow vests said respectfully.

"Well, it's been hard work for you this time." White Wolf nodded, then said to him, "Go out first."

The militia captain leaves.

Under the sun, the gentle breeze blows, and the shade is mottled.

Here is a large stone forest lined with strange rocks. The white wolf is lying on a high raised platform, overlooking Brunhill with compassion, while the Valkyrie chooses to confront her without flinching.

"Bang!"

The world tree spear Kungunir reappeared in the hands of Valkyrie.

"Who the **** are you?" The tip of the spear pointed at the white wolf, and a sharp cold light flowed on this divinely forged weapon.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

"Those memories..."

"That's right, that's what you've really experienced. Otherwise, who can do those tricks in your memory." White Wolf explained, showing great patience.

"Then what is your purpose?"

"It's very simple, I need your strength, and we should be together to expel those so-called angelic protoss."

"Angels, Protoss..."

Brunhill took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I will change all this, but I don't need your help, I will do it in my own way.

I am the Valkyrie of the Holy City and I will never betray my people. "

"Ha ha."

The white wolf laughed and sneered, "Do you really think you didn't betray your people? Then why are your people treated like livestock."

Brynhill took a deep breath and stopped talking.

But she still refused to lay down her weapon.

"I knew it."

Radiance began to emerge from the body of the white wolf, "If you want to persuade you with words alone, it is impossible to achieve. We are separated from the will and spirit of the Valkyrie, and eventually we have to come back together, this is something we can't change. fate."

"Before that, though, let's have a fight and see who's on the right track."

With the white wolf's voice falling.

A dark crack appeared in the sky. The crack was full of chaos and turbulence. The sharp front claws of the white wolf protruded from it, and then tore the crack open as if expanding. The crack several kilometers long traversed the sky, and the huge body was hard from the middle. Squeezed out, the real body of the white wolf more than 300 meters long appeared above the forest, and the sky changed color.

"His Royal Highness Brunhill."

The Calvary people who were working seriously around stood up and looked at the scene in the sky with worry in their eyes.

"Ah, is this day finally coming?"

in the great tomb.

The undead archmage Sino, who was taking care of his body seriously, was also floating in the air.

Light blue and light jumped in the skeleton skull, it stared at the sky in the distance, and the picture of the confrontation between the white wolf and the Valkyrie appeared in the perception of the archmage.

"Aren't you worried at all about this?"

Medea spread her wings and came behind Sino.

After receiving the gift of the white wolf, Medea not only recovered, but her power seemed to become stronger.

"Worry, no need at all." Sino looked anxious to watch a good show, and Medea even felt that she could see her excitement from the skeleton face of her old friend, "They chose different paths, but their personalities are nothing. The difference, I won't kill myself."

"I'm just curious, who can win this war."

"Radiation Chaos!"

"Radiation Eternal!"

at the same time.

Over the forest, Brunhill and White Wolf shot at the same time, and the shot was a lore.

This time, the White Wolf did not borrow the power of his brothers and sisters, and specifically instructed Su Heng not to use special means to interfere with Brunhill.

It looks forward to the fight and longs to win it... pure victory.

Two familiar and diametrically opposed forces collide.

Su Heng was also surprised that less than a month had passed, and the white wolf that descended into the perception world was still growing rapidly. It had only been so long, and its progress had already caught up with the monitor lizard and Adam.

In terms of vitality alone, the white wolf is not inferior to the Valkyrie.

It is the brilliance that solidifies time represents eternity, and it is also the black that ends everything. When the two kinds of radiation collided, the unexpectedly powerful explosion was not expected, but collapsed and merged.

The void shattered inch by inch, and the space was shattered as if it was cut by countless knives.

The huge energy gathered together to form a delicate but unstable sphere, squeezed out of the perception world, and then exploded with a bang.

The astonishingly powerful turbulent void gushed out from the cracks, and the stone forest where the White Wolf and Brenhill stood first solidified and then disappeared like a picture erased by an eraser.

It's just the power of the aftermath of the explosion.

But it made its two creators tremble. If they were hit by this force, neither the Valkyrie nor the White Wolf could guarantee that they would survive from it.

"Do you want to continue?" Brunhill asked, gasping.

The war between them no longer seems to be about winning, but more like mutual cooperation.

Just now, if White Wolf and Brenhill hadn't restrained their powers at the same time, and completed a series of complex coordination in a very short period of time, that mighty unstable sphere would have exploded in the perception world.

At that time, even if they don't die, they will suffer fatal injuries.

"Huh, it's boring."

White Wolf had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and had made adequate preparations for it, but he did not expect it to be completed in such a dramatic way.

Got... the two sisters can't help each other.

Su Heng created a bench in the mental space, watched a movie while eating melons, and participated in this battle from two different angles. It was a rather novel experience for Su Heng.

"Goodbye then, no, never again."

For some reason, Brunhill didn't want to face the white wolf, and the other party seemed to want to tell her all the time.

Over the years, the hard work and sweat that she has put in, the time she spent fighting for those cities is a meaningless waste, and the pride of Valkyrie makes her unable to accept this fact.

But what he saw and heard along the way also made Brunhill understand.

What I have protected in the past has always been only the interests of a small group of people.

"What am I supposed to do?"

Brunhill looked at the sun obscured by clouds and mist in the distance, lost in confusion.

"Escape can't solve any problems, it can only make existing problems worse." When Brunhill decided to leave the forest, the voice of the white wolf came from behind.

This time, there was a little tenderness in the voice that was rarely seen.

"However, I hope that when that day comes, you don't forget that when you have nothing, we still stand together."

...

"Things seem to be getting out of hand."

Jordan City, Dome Temple.

Archangel Grace is sitting with Pope Mayfair while playing chess to pass the time and enjoying afternoon tea.

"I don't understand, why should I keep that child." Angel of Light Grace raised his head and took a sip of the tea cup, "You clearly know that she has a special relationship with Valkyrie."

At this time, Mayfides, who was sitting in front of the archangel, seemed to be a different person.

He was still old, but his pupils had turned golden, and there seemed to be years flowing in those deep eyes, and an incomparably terrifying majesty radiated from him.

"When we met Terraria, at first, we just regarded it as an ordinary planet that gave birth to life."

"but…"

"It wasn't until later that we discovered that the planet was not as simple as it seemed."

"Before the emergence of human civilization, in the more ancient years, there were ancient gods walking in the world of Terraria, such as Zhu Rong, who forged this world, and white wolves, etc."

"Brunhill, with the blood of the white wolf, may provide us with a clue to steal the power of these ancient gods."

Mayfields explained.

The archangel sitting in front of Mayfields was like a child being lectured at this time.

His face was subconsciously respectful, and his eyes were full of curiosity, "It turns out that there is such a history, no wonder..."

"So, how are you working on these clues now?"

Mayfields smiled.

There was obviously golden sunlight falling on the old man's face through the glass, but the smile seemed a little gloomy.

Grace froze in her heart and did not dare to continue to talk about this issue. He changed the subject and asked again, "So, what about Brunhill?"

"Kill it."

The smile on Mayfair's face disappeared, and he said coldly.

"I see."

Grace nodded, and the golden light flickered on Mayfair's Heavenly Spirit disappeared. He lowered his head and raised his head again, his face becoming confused.

"My lord, do you have anything else to order?" the Pope asked respectfully.

"Brunhill betrayed the glory of the gods and was hanged for apostasy." Grace put down the teacup and sneered.

"This…"

There was shock on the Pope's old face.

He opened his mouth and seemed to be asking for mercy, but he gradually closed his mouth under the cold gaze of the archangel.

The old man lowered his head and replied weakly, "My lord, I understand, your faithful servant will handle this matter."

...

"It's a shame that your failure has cost the Radiant Legion a lot."

A large ship in the southern seas.

The golden king, Nephaithius, mocked Nero, the three-headed hell-flying dragon in front of him, rudely, "If it were me, I would take the army to withdraw from the **** city when I found out that the situation was not good. Go out, instead of thinking that you clearly know you can't do it, and you have to force it!"

After the end of the war in the Central Seas.

The Golden King Nephaithius also led his army and slaves to join the Radiant Legion.

Nefadishus was an arrogant fellow, but after witnessing the destructive power of the monitor lizards on the battlefield, he knew that the monster in the south was by no means a match for him.

Able to dominate a vast ocean.

Nefadishus's intelligence is definitely above average. He doesn't have much contact with monitor lizards, but he can clearly feel the ally's desire for expansion and war.

Naked desire!

For a long time after the War in the Middle, the monitor lizards were a haunting nightmare that shrouded Nephaithius.

It's funny, as a powerhouse of the third life level, Nephaithus was actually unable to sleep due to the pressure brought by the monitor lizard. .

finally…

under such enormous pressure.

After much deliberation and struggle, Nefadishus finally made a difficult decision.

He gave up his lands and slaves and chose to join the Radiant Legion. In any case, Nephaithius is the leader in the third life class, and his wealth is amazing, and he has many things handed down from the golden age.

Such a request is naturally welcomed by the monitor lizard.

And now, from the current point of view, there is no doubt that Nefadishus has made the right choice.

Not only has he retained most of his property, but also under the radiation of the monitor lizards, Nephaithius' vitality has been enhanced again, and he is still at a fairly young stage.

It can be expected that it will not take long for Nephaithius, who has gradually stepped into the peak, to give birth to his own radiance, which is equivalent to the general of Wangjing City or the red-clothed archbishop of Jordan.

For the vast majority of living beings, this is already the end of evolution.

At this moment, although Nefadishus joined the Radiation Legion later, but with his own contributions and strong strength.

He is already the three giants juxtaposed with the three-headed hell-flying dragon Nero and the head of the dragon-toothed army, Cardoze.

"Roar!"

In the face of Nefadishus' unfounded accusations.

The already short-tempered Flying Dragon responded with a majestic and low roar. He snarled and roared, "The Radiation Legion never gives up lightly! If it were you, your insignificant power would only be slaughtered to pieces."

"Haha, you're joking."

Nefadishus provoked, seeing that the two guys were about to fight here.

Cardoze finally had to take a step forward and spread his strong and strong arms to separate the two, "Father definitely doesn't want to see us arguing on this issue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now, the most important thing is How to break through the city of barriers. Once the war begins, it will never end easily, and I hope to dedicate that city as a gift to my father before he wakes up."

Cardoze made no secret of his ambitions.

With Cardoze's persuasion, Nephaithius and Nero ended the futile quarrel.

"It's a very good idea." Nephaithius clapped his hands and praised, "For us, conquest is the greatest celebration, hahahaha, maybe this is the romance of men."

Nefadishus reached out and patted Cardoze on the shoulder and praised, "Boy, I like you a little bit now."

"My sexuality is normal," Cardoze said coldly.

"However, my brother, your dream may be doomed to fail." Nero said suddenly, with uncontrollable excitement in his voice.

"why?"

"Because, His Majesty the Great Emperor... it has already awakened."