More than a thousand years ago, the king of a certain country crushed the elven stone out of a moment of interest and refined it into a "magic poison" with a special method.
The king had made a soldier swallow the magic poison…but nothing happened at the moment, and the king could not help but feel disappointed.
After that, in the middle of the night when everyone was sleeping soundly, the man began to feel pain. The man who had completely changed his appearance lost his mind and turned into a monster. The patrolling soldiers who noticed the abnormality became the first victims. The monster then ate the king, and all the men, women, and children in the city were killed.
In the end, other countries took advantage of the chaos to annex this country. Qing Yang had also participated in that battle.
" You actually did such a stupid thing…Once you're corroded by the elves 'magic poison, you'll never be able to recover.”
The sprite's blessing was indeed quite charming.
Even so, if he wanted to absorb it into his body, it would not just be overly effective.
The human body could not contain that power. It wouldn't be long before he would no longer be human.
However, even so, the " fallen people " continued to fall one after another.
Qing Yang still remembered these things-the kings who were on the verge of subjugation swallowed the "demon poison" for revenge.
They had even experienced a period of darkness where they used this to " kill ".
However, not everyone would lose their minds. There were a very small number of people who could hold on.
While maintaining their rationality, they would obtain physical abilities that far surpassed that of humans.
Humans who could withstand the demon poison were called the Demon Dwellers.
Ruo Zhi's massive body, which was twice as sturdy as Qing Yang's, slowly expanded to six times its height.
They could no longer be called humans.
"However, this means that it has failed…"
While Qing Yang held onto the Divine Emperor Savior and waited for his arrival, the monster also made its move.
However, the monster did not come for Qing Yang. Instead, it started to attack the soldiers of the Liao Kingdom.
"Wahahaha…"
The monster waved its arm and the wind pressure immediately blew away the five soldiers of the Liao Kingdom. The brains of those who were trampled by its feet spilled on the ground.
"What is this guy?"
"Attack! The monster has appeared!"
"Ah!"
"What's going on?"
Even in the midst of chaos, the soldiers of the Liao Kingdom continued to attack. Like a child throwing a tantrum, the monsters rampaged and killed all the soldiers of the Liao Kingdom one by one. Moreover, the soldiers of the Liao Kingdom did not realize that the monster was Ruo Zhi.
However, it was not surprising because there was no trace of Ruo Zhi on the monster. Those who raised their bows and shot arrows, those who resolutely stood up to fight, and those who turned around and ran away with tears in their eyes. All of them died at the hands of the monsters. It was as easy as stepping on ants to kill. Not only that, but there was also another matter that greatly reduced the morale of the Liao army. Flames of fire shot out from the rear of the formation.
"How, how is this possible!"
"Hey, no way…isn't that…!”
" It's the logistics camp…"
"It's actually burning in such a heavy rain?”
The enemy soldiers let out sorrowful cries. Qing Yang glanced at the blazing flames and immediately knew that it was Ellie's work. The only one who could do this in the pouring rain was Emperor Yan. The outcome could be said to have been decided. After losing their commander and logistics camp, they could only retreat or surrender.
However, the current situation did not allow them to surrender obediently. Because once they dropped their weapons, they would immediately be killed by the monsters. If there were still commander-level personnel present, they might have had a chance to reorganize the situation. Unfortunately, almost all of them had died at Qing Yang's hands.
There was only one path left for them, and that was to throw away their weapons and flee with all their might.
"Retreat! Run!"
"Run!"
"Damn it, wait a minute! I'll go with you!"
None of them wanted to die, nor did they want to engage in a brazen but foolish battle. The soldiers immediately ran in the direction of their own country. If one were to look down from the sky, the massive formation that was fleeing in the direction of the Great Liao Duchy would look like an avalanche. Looking at the soldiers 'backs, Qing Yang had no intention of chasing after them. Because there were other opponents that needed to be dealt with.
Qing Yang closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. His posture of holding the hilt of the Divine Emperor Savior with both hands and raising it high to the sky reminded people of the bronze statue of the second emperor. The monster's roar shook Qing Yang's bangs. Qing Yang stared at the monster quietly before leaping forward.
Monsters weren't rare in Celepus. Perhaps it was not an exaggeration to say that they could be seen everywhere. The strength of each monster was different. In addition, if it was a large monster, it would basically adopt a collective siege method. If someone dared to fight a monster one-on-one, people would definitely laugh at him for being brave but not resourceful. The soldiers who had undergone heavy training were even more so.
However, no one laughed at the youth. No one dared to look down on the " hero " who stood up to fight the monster. The young man who was fighting the monster was called Liu Qingyang. His other name was Leo Chien Ya Gil Atlantis. He was a hero who was praised as the God of War in the world of Celepus a thousand years ago.
A legendary hero that had now become a myth. After conquering the surrounding countries, he returned to his original world. However, he had now returned to the Otherworld. The young man who walked out of the myth was holding a silver sword in his hand.
It was the Sword of Salvation that was not even recorded in the biography. One of the five elven swords, the "Savior·God Emperor". The sword holder and hilt were as beautiful as white snow, and the blade was as dazzling as countless twinkling stars.
A huge fist brushed past Qing Yang's nose.
The wind pressure caused a few bangs to flutter in the air. Qing Yang twisted his body and brandished the "Savior, God Emperor". Blood splattered from the monster's arm. However, the split wound healed in an instant. If there were creatures that could not be killed, what would humans do in such a situation? Most of them would definitely run away. However, there should still be a very small number of people who would dare to stand up and fight.
Qing Yang could be said to be the latter. In his mind, there was no option to escape. There was no fear or anxiety on his face, only impatience.
"Too slow! It's not enough!"
He longed for it. This was still far from his past appearance. This was not enough to completely suffocate the monster. Qing Yang waved the 'Savior, God Emperor' impatiently. A huge arm immediately flew into the air. If it was a human, it would definitely be fatal.
However, no matter what, the opponent was a monster who had consumed the magic poison. Qing Yang's face was dyed red by his opponent's blood. Even so, he did not retreat, and his movements sped up once more.
"Damn it!"
After returning to his original world, he had been singing about peace every day, causing Qing Yang's skills to decline. However, he did not want to use this as an excuse. This was because the experiences and important things he had cultivated in the past were all left behind.
"I don't want to ruin everything for no reason.”
Every joint in his body wailed in grief, but Qing Yang gritted his teeth and endured it. After experiencing several battles, the young man's body was on the verge of reaching its limit. Even so, Qing Yang continued to slash. The silver flash disappeared as if it had been absorbed by the monster. With every slash, the monster's blood would splash on the ground, and its painful roar shook the space.
"Because of you and everyone, I can continue to win.”
Qing Yang kneeled on the ground and hammered the ground with his hands.
"Although…everyone is no longer here.”
At this moment, countless elven weapons appeared around the monster. Qing Yang glanced at the wavering monster from the corner of his eye and threw the Divine Emperor Savior high above the monster's head.
For the " historical glory " that you have left behind, I will definitely hold onto victory! Qing Yang closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing. The monster looked at Qing Yang, who was full of flaws, and decided that this was the best opportunity. It attacked with all its might. The fatal blow that would kill the youth on the spot once hit landed on his head again and again.
However, what was shocking was that all of his moves actually missed.
"Alright, let's begin!"
Qing Yang opened his eyes. There was no abyss in his pupils, only pure light. The raindrops seemed to soothe him as they washed away the opponent's blood. The particles mixed in the air seemed to be giving a blessing to enhance the radiance. The young man looked at the breathing of the world and smiled.
"Lance…although you're not in this world…"
Behind the young man, a white-haired girl was watching him with a worried expression.
"However, your will still remains, and it is connected to the past and the future.”
The beginning was always sudden, but the end was inevitable.
Even if they were separated, even if they could never meet again, they were still connected.
A world without you. A world without me. What kind of life are you living? Was he living a happy life? Or live in sorrow every day? If possible, I hope that you can spend every day with a smile on your face. If you have the same thoughts as me…
I will convey this message.
"Don't worry."
The young man stared at the monster.
"Don't worry."
The power of the elves gradually filled every corner of his body.
"I'm very happy."
The young man leaped up and threw the sound of the world behind him.
The Elven Divine Swords floating around the monster were disappearing at an astonishing speed. On the battlefield where the rain continued to fall, only the sound of the air being cut echoed. The monster's flesh was cut off, and the silver-white flash enveloped the monster that was wailing. Even its painful moans were blown away.
Not only did the fierce slashes not stop, but they also gradually accelerated. Hundreds of lights and thousands of lights formed tens of thousands of stars on the ground. This was a privilege exclusive to the Savior-Divine Emperor.
On the young man whose confusion had completely vanished, the Divine Feet that Savior-Divine Emperor had enhanced began to display its abilities.
"Myriad Swords Return!"
An intense slash made at high speed.
When all the elven weapons disappeared, a beautiful longsword fell from the sky.
Qing Yang leaped into the air and gripped the hilt of the Divine Emperor Savior tightly.
"Ahhhh!!!!!”
He split the monster's head with his sword, and when he cut it off, the tip of the sword stabbed into the ground. A loud bang shook the space. At the same time, the sound of the ground cracking could be heard. The monster's body was cut into thin pieces as if it had exploded. The pieces of meat scattered on the ground and then sank into the soil. In the center of this scene, Qing Yang, who was panting heavily, raised his head to absorb oxygen. The rain stopped. Through the gaps of the gloomy gray clouds, the sun shone down warmly as if it was blessing the return of the hero, Qing Yang.
"Qing Yang!"
The white-haired girl, Ai Li, ran to Qing Yang's side and hugged him. Qing Yang, who had exhausted all his strength just now, could not withstand it at all and fell to the ground. Although he wanted to protest, his mouth refused to listen to him at all. It was as if he was insisting that breathing oxygen was his priority.
"Although I have a lot to say…it's great to see you safe and sound.”
Allie held Qing Yang's face with both hands and rubbed it again and again. At the same time, she heaved a sigh of relief as if she had put down a huge stone in her heart.
Qing Yang still could not say anything and could only let her deal with him.
Little White also came to Qing Yang's side and rubbed its head against his shoulder.
In the corner of Qing Yang's vision, Ola, who was supported by soldiers, was staring at him.
Chupitz was still unconscious and receiving treatment from the medics.
Cullen and Lord Koda could not hide their excitement as they walked over.
" Too, too powerful. You actually killed that monster alone…"
Lord Koda pinched his cheek as if he was dreaming.
Beside him, Cullen muttered to himself," Hmm…the true identity of the little ghost is…"
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