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When the master turned his head in surprise, he saw the flame lion and scorpion that gave way because they were bright.

It acts as a narrator, calming the emotions of this group of people, and telling the emotions of this black dragon.

Just when everyone was dubious, this black dragon, who seemed to have no other interest except the Lord of the Abyss, fluttered its wings under the gaze of everyone, and slowly rose into the air.

A huge tornado formed around its body, and countless gold and silver treasures in the guide cave surrounded it like an asteroid belt.

Under the control of its magic, together with its huge body, it quickly flew away from this temporary castle that was not its dwelling place.

With two breaths, the black dragon shining with golden light turned into a small dot.

Maybe it still has a lot of distance to travel from Long Island, but its heart, its once hope, finally came true on this day.

In the rest of his life, when he dies, he will return to his homeland, and eventually he will return to the tomb of the dragon.

From then on, it is a person with roots, and the powerful dragon soul will bless the place it really wants to protect.

"Ugh……"

A sigh came from the mouth of the lion and scorpion.

It wiggled its scorpion tail, which was shining with cold light, and issued an order to expel these uninvited guests.

"What are you going to talk about? Go to the dark forest on the other side of the city wall, this city wall, from today I will completely seal it off."

"From now on, there will be no secrets of this continent in the depths of the labyrinth. Those who try to find answers and demands from here will eventually find nothing."

"Hurry up? I don't think the grievances between you need to bring the power of the dark labyrinth?"

"This continent should be simpler."

This old lion and scorpion, who can best represent the labyrinth after the dragon left, issued the order to expel.

Everyone standing on the wall chose to evacuate quickly.

After losing the threat of the abyss, where the last pure sacred place of light was buried at the same time, there was nothing left for them to fight for.

Even if there is a collision, choosing a relatively safe dark forest has far fewer variables than on this city wall.

'Whizzing……'

‘Wow...’

The crowds who are not stupid just evacuated like this.

The lion and scorpion controlling the passage of the labyrinth city wall pressed a pair of large furry claws on the only pure white stone brick in the city wall.

A black rune flashed out of it, and as it slowly rotated, ‘Om...’ a barrier that was invisible to the naked eye concealed the entire city wall.

Gu Zheng, who had previously walked through the maze, had witnessed the darkness without losing the huge city wall, as if completely lost in the mist.

From now on, the depths of the labyrinth eventually became nothingness, and no legends related to this labyrinth circulated from here.

The old lion and scorpion, who coexisted and died with the city wall, yawned a lion's last yawn, and hung a few drops of crystal clear physical tears, prostrated on the city wall, and fell asleep completely.

It is old enough, it doesn't want to go anywhere for the rest of the year.

Since it was a little lion and scorpion, it woke up ignorantly here, accompanied by this old city wall, and the interesting or boring people who came and left outside the city wall.

It has seen it, has been strong, and has no regrets.

This is its homeland, there is no ethnic group, only the homeland of a lion and scorpion.

The hero is dying, not sad, seeking benevolence and benevolence, this is happiness.

The old lion and scorpion found its perfect ending, but the people who had just left started cautiously testing each other in this dark forest.

"What do you want?"

"I want the right to spread doctrine freely."

The dwarf race did not respond, nor did the orc race. The Elf King looked silent, and only the few humans who came out of the empire were extremely shocked by this.

Either they themselves were apostles who believed in the light, or they were imperial nobles who were very afraid of the church.

No matter what kind of people they are, they don't want a more deceptive doctrine to appear, and this kind of church even exists on this continent from the beginning, just like the light.

"impossible!"

This was the roar of the warrior captain, but the human knight of the same origin and the servants who had been following him were also staff members, but they looked behind him and tugged his cloak.

Among the unconcealed differences between the Warrior Captain, the two men dragged him aside.

"What are you doing! Don't you let me stop this infidel who is trying to manipulate my subjects with doctrine?"

"Are these church people still telling us about our empire?"

But all the attributes of Captain Warrior are probably on the strong side, so the think tank on the side has to explain to him in a low voice.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, we are fed up with the manipulation and brainwashing of our people by the Temple of Light, and fed up with them using the name of the church to dictate the royal family and the transition of power."

"So, Your Highness, we must find a powerful ally who can fight against him and divert all the attention of the other party to his enemy, so that we can get rid of the Church of Light's infiltration and control of the empire."

"Don't you think that this dark temple appeared at the right time? A diametrically opposed sect, evenly matched, but unable to do anything about each other."

"This allows us to breathe a sigh of relief in their struggle and find a simple way to get out of it."

"His Royal Highness, regardless of whether it is dark or natural, as long as it is beneficial to the empire, we should support it."

"You have forgotten that because yours is too strong, our Apostle of Light in the Seryozh Empire is trying to support another weak prince on the throne in the future."

"Our empire must not fall into a senseless fight because of outsiders' manipulation."

"You are a wise master who has been rare in a century. You will inevitably lead the empire's most powerful army to conquer the Quartet, and you will become the greatest and legendary emperor on this continent."

"His Royal Highness, don't hesitate, we can acquire more than 80% of the empire on this continent, as an alliance, agree to the apostles of the Dark Temple to settle in."

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

It was said that the Prince Rezas, who was most likely to surpass the bottleneck of the Holy Warrior, fell into a state of contemplation.

His so-called muscularity is nothing more than his consistent belief that force is the most powerful way to solve all problems.

But he does not reject the use of other means, as well as the origin of the prince of the empire, so that he fully understands the connotation of these struggles.

So after thinking about it for a while, he realized the benefits.

When he led a kind of human beings representing the empire back to the negotiating open space, he gave the request that Seloki originally wanted to achieve.

"I will swear in the name of the empire that I will fulfill the promise I made before the battle with the Lord of the Abyss."

"I, Rezas, will unite most of the empires on this continent and open the door to the teaching of faith to the Dark Temple."

"However, we must sign a series of treaties. I don't want the Dark Temple to be as shameless as some churches, so as to bring more unnecessary trouble to my people and our nobles."

"I don't know if the noble Son is satisfied with our negotiation. This is the clan emblem of our empire. You can come to our empire by relying on him and make your request, and you can complete the agreement between you and me."

"Holy Son, are you satisfied with your answer?"

Satisfied, of course satisfied.

What Serloki was actually waiting for was a promise made by this group of people.

He didn't even count on the answers from those non-human races and people who were brainwashed by the light.

What he wants to fight for is the franchise of the empire with the largest number of people and the most widespread on this continent.

With their franchise, the Temple of Light will also be at a loss.

He didn't even need to hide any backhands anymore, it was all right to cover all the resurrected dark apostles all over the earth.

Thinking of this, Seth Rocky finally gave out his most enjoyable laugh since his resurrection: "Hahahaha!!"

But it was the anger of several bright magicians and priests in this mercenary group.

"You, you!! You didn't say that on your initial journey, aren't we friends?"

"Our friendship is so long, but we are the best friends we have known since we were young!!"

Seeing these people's accusations, the mercenary group fell apart in an instant.

The warrior captain shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the dwarf bearded pretended to study Gu Zheng's preciousness. There may only be three scales left.

But the oldest of them, the Dark Elf King, who has been freed, smiled contemptuously: "Don't impose your ridiculous beliefs on us."

"What friend? The word friend is too ridiculous, right?"

"If you are true friends, you will only respect each other's lives, behaviors, and true standards, instead of imposing your own thoughts on each other."

"You believe in the light, and they have never expressed opposition to it, have they? Even when you kept chattering to us the doctrine of light, we barely endured it."

"And now, what do we get?"

"If we don't believe in either side, has it become a mistake in your mouth?"

"Sorry, in fact, everyone present is a humble existence in front of my true king."

"You are friends, it's the pitiful and weak light and natural elf."

"And I, the dark elf king in the legend, don't care about your friendship, the light? Huh?"

"I want to tell you that when I return to the realm of natural elves, all the races of elves living on this continent will converge towards the forest where I exist."

"Blood elves, forest elves, nature elves, light elves, night elves, and boulder elves, whatever they are, will surrender to my feet."

"The elves are no longer wandering away in the past, weak and deceptive. Our nobility and strength are not the reason why other races covet it."

"Humans, don't provoke me."

"This farce, it's time to end here!!"

After speaking, the night elf king murmured a string of spells from his mouth, and a huge mud giant condensed from mud, blood, and dark plants appeared suddenly from everyone's feet.

It crawled under the feet of the Elf King, carrying its future owner with humbleness and excitement.

The most beautiful king on this continent, the gods once favored the king, stepped on the shoulders of giants and left this worthless dark forest without looking back.

From today, another legend will return to his own race.

Write a new chapter about elven footprints.

The Elf King went farther and farther, and Salmentur, who scratched his head, summoned the Holy Light Unicorn. He narrowed his mouth to everyone, and flew to his home without even saying hello.

Just kidding, the summoner and the magician are all pursuing the existence of ultimate meaning, life is so long, and magic is so mysterious.

They want to invest their limited lives into infinite research. Who am I, where am I from, and such questions have not been solved yet. Where is the time to manage the struggles of you laymen.

Another unrelated person left, and finally, the entire team collapsed completely.

"So, we don't have anything to stay now, right? How simple it is for you to face the darkness with the light, why do you need the help of weak and incompetent humans like us?"

"Or, in fact, you are parasitic on us, absorbing our beliefs to survive, but you have to assume a superior posture and despise us by the way."

"If this is the case, I would rather believe in the darkness of non-hypocrisy on this earth than being blinded by the light of true hypocrisy to seek knowledge and the path of truth."

"So, Apostle of Light, unless you are going to declare war on the entire continent's empire, you can't stop us from leaving."

Speaking of the warrior captain here, he put the big sword in his hand on his back and issued an order to leave this place toward the remaining human race, no matter which empire or family it is.

When everything fell silent, there were only a few bright priests who looked at each other confronting this unfathomable Dark Son.

this……

Just when they were approaching the enemy and felt that their fate was not long before, the Dark Son, who had never put ants in his eyes, smiled contemptuously and dissipated in this space all at once.

It's time for his dark clone to return to the original body and do more important things that should be dealt with.

Who has the time to talk nonsense with these little people who have no effect?

Seeing here, Gu Zheng couldn't help blinking his eyes. When he came back to his senses again, the screen in front of him had gone dark and lit up again.

This time, the camera rolls around with a sense of age, like a blink of an eye, and many years have passed.

In front of the camera, it was the dark saint Seloki who had not seen aging. At this time, he already possessed the manners and prestige that a superior person should have.

His original gloom and depression are now wiped out.

Standing behind him, in the void invisible to mortals, there are countless dark creatures that once existed in legends trailing behind.

They followed the spokesperson of the darkness on the mainland who needed protection, and came to this remote village full of the smell of cow dung and rancid trash.

This is the estate of a small lord in a small country that cannot be called an empire.

At the very edge of this territory, there is a small village that has been farming for generations on this land and is only responsible to the lord.

When the sun, which symbolized the light, was about to set, the farmers who had worked hard for the day carried their four-tooth forks and embarked on their respective paths home.

Among these groups, there is a farmer who is particularly different.

He has a very good-looking face and possesses a temperament that no one else exists.

Even the small freckles that came out of his work since childhood did not damage his appearance.

His tall figure is so out of place among this group of ordinary farmers.

But it is such a young man who has never found himself special. He wears that shabby straw hat and walks with the sour and stinky people, with a happy and content smile on his face.

"Aislis! Are you back?"

A crisp smile belonging to the young girl came from a simple but very clean farmhouse.

A girl who can only be regarded as pretty, but full of vitality, showed a wild lily smile toward the lover she wanted to greet.

This smile was so reckless, full of vitality, so that Selroki, who was immersed in the embrace of death and darkness, felt the beauty that belonged to human beings.

And this kind of beauty naturally attracted the man named Aislis.

The young man who was still hooking shoulders with a group of farmers at this moment shook off his companion's footsteps and quickly ran towards the young girl.

The wild flowers on the side of the field rustled as he passed, and the birds on his head were singing songs about love for their simple and simple love ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

When the rotten couple of men and women exuding love hugged and walked towards their little home, they had stood here for a long time, and after watching Aislis for a long time, they turned around and revealed a relief. Smile.

From today, his darkness will continue to move forward, and he will finally get the result he wants most after he is reborn.

Without the fierce battles of the previous life, this continent lacks a lot of legends born in blood and fire, but if the heroes in those legends can make them choose again, I am afraid it is what he sees now. What has been heard is the initial yearning of these heroes.

That's good.

The camera fell slowly, and a simple introduction slowly emerged on the screen.

The layout of the continent was drawn very clearly. Because of the intervention of darkness, people on this continent could see many things clearly and maintained a strange balance.

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