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Chapter 61 Chapter Fifty-Five No Ending Is Preordained

When Kant rushed to the square, he saw a tall pole erected on the square, and... the girl's body was hung on it. Suddenly, great anger and sadness erupted from his heart, breaking through his chest. The knight's roar shocked the audience, and many people fell to the ground in panic. The knight walked forward, came to the wooden pole from the path that the crowd automatically gave up, untied the girl, and held her in his arms. Upon hearing the news of the knight's appearance, the king's soldiers began to appear from all over the place. But they just surrounded them from a distance, not daring to get close.

"Baiya, you are so stupid... let's go back..." Kant felt that his blood was about to freeze, and he kept trembling.Suddenly life has no meaning, when all the people who love you leave. The knight hugged the girl and walked back to his castle step by step.The gate is closed again. "Surround the castle, summon all the mages, and prepare torches!" When Kant was no longer seen, Bismarck finally regained his leadership. In the castle, Kant sat alone in the dark. There had been a time when he had been sitting alone in the dark like this, running away from people, from friends, from those who loved him.But now, when he finally regained the vitality of his life and had the courage to face the crowd again, the people around him left him one by one.

Bai Ya's body was lying there, already cold and stiff. She came to him twice, and each time she persistently fulfilled her destiny—to die for him... The memories are so beautiful, smiles and tears appeared on Kant's face at the same time. "Baiya, I thought I was telling the truth, but my heart was bitten. I will live in this world with a broken heart... and you are all leaving me? Yundi... Baiya...if you have never met me, then...you are still living happily somewhere. If this is fate, let me bear it alone, don't...don't hurt the people around me! That bastard god!"

He suddenly jumped up angrily, and pulled out his sword, it was not the shining sword of the paladin, but just a piece of rusted iron, but he still stabbed it into the sky, screaming like a wounded beast. Suddenly he heard a grand roar resonating in his shout, like a male lion roaring at the same time.The sound shook the entire sky of Erapped, and people bowed down in fear. Kant looked at the sword in his hand in shock, as if burning blood gushed into the sword body, a crimson light instantly filled the sword from the inside out, and splashed violent sparks, the sword became radiant. When did he hold such a sword?

He focused on the sword in his hand, the flames reflected his face like a god, and the brilliance of the sword danced in his eyes. At this time, a voice sounded from behind him: "Congratulations, Kaqiyunde, you are finally back." "What nonsense are you talking about!" He turned his head abruptly, but found that his voice sounded like Shen Lei. "The world ushered in the birth of a new demon king, and now you finally have the power of Idel, when you understand the feeling of being suppressed underground for thousands of years, when you face an almost invincible enemy, when you finally understand why people need Strength, you drew this sword."

"I think I know who you are." "It doesn't matter who I am anymore, I am your guide, now take this sword and do what you should do, to make all those who have hurt you tremble and cry at your feet Cry and beg, and go to hell forever for their sins!" "Hell..." He looked at the sword in his hand and muttered. "Yes, what you hold in your hand is the Whip of Earth Fire that controls thousands of souls." "Who am I?" he asked. "You are the Demon King." "In fact, if anyone bears the hatred, he will become a devil, right?"

"Yes, remember what I said? Pain is power. This power is alive. It will choose its master. When he needs it, when the pain reaches its peak, the power will burst out." Kant held the sword horizontally in his hand, the flame was hot, but it couldn't burn him at all. "Use this power to rule all spirits. Change the world to be what you want!" The call in the dark has irresistible power, just like the inevitable arrival of night. "But I remember... I used to have a name..." "You see, you can't even remember. You will soon get rid of the old things, body and soul, and this power will give you everything new."

"I remember... I used to have a name..." He searched intently in his memory, but his memory was already like the sea in a storm. He saw the wild army rushing to kill, the flames in the sky, and the thunder and lightning. During the battle, one wave passed, another wave rose again, history swept through his mind, and countless cries and cries merged into a storm in his ears.In such a world, the change of dynasties, the rise and fall of races, and the ups and downs of continents are all fleeting, a small name is nothing! He felt hopeless, he was about to lose that thin cable in the furious sea, his faults, all his sorrow and laughter turned out to be insignificant, this power was washing everything about him, the old small self was about to sink into the sea, and An invincible giant is about to rise from the waves!

But he suddenly heard that faint voice. At the last moment of their lives, they had called him. In the cold deep underground cave for ten thousand years, in the torment of the undead in hell, at the moment when the flag of the burning castle fell, they called After a name, he gave his life just to prevent his sinking.The name is: "Kant!" Kant woke up suddenly, the flames all over the sky were split by a blue light, he saw his own little figure standing on the ground, although small but real, with the dreams of ordinary people, wanting to be loved and to love others, but It is not to become a god who has no self and only destroys everything!

He lowered the sword in his hand, and the light gradually faded. "What a pity..." After a long time, the voice in the darkness lamented, and then turned into a furious roar, "You rejected all of this again! You rejected this power, and you will be destroyed by this power! I hate You! Why can't I control you, even if I put the whole world in your hands?" "What can you give me?" Kant sneered, "You can't give me anything, you only have poor destructive power, but you can't create anything, not even a drop of water, a single flower, except destroy everything You can't do anything, you wretch! You hate us, you hate the elves, you hate the dwarves, you hate the daemons, because they all have blood, cry and touch, and you feel nothing, you small, lowly undead , so you want to destroy all of this, but you have no power, so you have to borrow the hatred on this earth. You become an old man of divination, showing people the future they hope for, tempting their inner desires, and turning those who are The seduced person becomes a devil! But even the devil has recognized you, and he is also an opponent. I respect him more than you! If he gave up his power, it was to protect his people, but this is You'll never be able to."

"Did you have any contract with the devil? Why didn't you die together?" "Yes, it's a contract. It's for Yundi, Baiya, and the demons. It's a contract signed with the soul. I can bear the pain, and I can give my life. You won't understand, because you Nothing, nothing to lose, nothing to gain. You never know what to protect, and you never get happiness from your efforts, because you have nothing to love! There must be a power It is something you cannot surpass, otherwise you don’t have to hide yourself deep underground, curse this world viciously, and try to destroy all beliefs, ideals and passions.” "Yes, whether it is the demon race or the human race, there is something called faith, which I will never have. I often feel empty, and the eternal will is really no fun. Fighting those meaningless things, on both sides of black and white, I began to find a way to enjoy myself, I fiddled with these ants, to see if they follow my lure into the ice and flames, or give them a little sugar, see Watching them dance and dance always makes people's fate rough and uneven, makes happiness eternally fleeting, destroys the pride of the strong, and makes the clown take the throne. At that time, my power is everywhere, and I am the master of this world! You You will see the fate I have prepared for you. And you cannot resist!" The voice disappeared into the darkness, but the terrifying vibrato still lingered for a long time. Kant looked at the sword in his hand, it had gradually cooled down and was about to turn into a piece of blunt iron again. Suddenly an officer rushed in and shouted, "Master Paladin, we found her!" The light shone again in the knight's eyes. The young female trainee Yundi looked at everything in front of her in amazement, falling into the clutches of darkness made her distraught.The firelight danced on the copper wall, and those evil carvings seemed to be dancing madly. She was taken into the deepest part of the dark temple, where the evil Kant curled up in the deepest and coldest corner. The gate tens of feet high closed abruptly behind her, and the world plunged into darkness.Yundi shrank back in fear, leaning against the cold copper door.She felt that the blood in her whole body was about to freeze, and she was so stiff that she didn't even dare to move her fingers. In the darkness, something gradually appeared. Is that a figure, the shadow of the Demon King?But it didn't look like a knight in armor. The faint light emanating from this armor was shocking and dazzling in the darkness, like a shining ghost. Yundi did not expect that the appearance of the devil would be like this, there is no imposing throne, only a wooden chair, the worst, and the evil Kant sat on the chair, his head bowed deeply, and he hugged his arms tightly as if he was very cold. like. The voice came from the depths of the armored man. "How are you?" Yundi pushed against the door even harder, as if wishing to blend in with the relief on the back. "Who was talking to me?" "You don't have to be afraid...you don't know all this, because the future is not yet here, but it doesn't matter anymore, the end is coming, the knight will disappear with the devil. Someone will rescue you, and everything will pass...but... ..." "but what……" "The ending will come eventually... But, there is no ending, it is destined... Yundi, only you can help me." "Help you? What can I do?" "There is no ending, it is predestined..." Soi Ying just repeated this sentence in a murmur. Then there was silence in the darkness, and after a long time, no sound was heard again. There was a clamor of people outside, and the fire was rekindled. "Baiya, Yundi...the end is coming, but I am not the final winner. Is fate really unchangeable?" The iron door opened with a loud bang, and the shout of "burn the devil!" rushed over like a gust of wind. There were tens of thousands of soldiers and citizens gathered outside the door, and suddenly they all fell silent, looking at the person in front of them. Kant scanned the densely packed human heads under the high steps of the castle, and his fear was gone. The world suddenly became extremely clear in front of Kant. He could see the expressions of everyone in the field at this time, the archer with sweaty nose, the officer frowning tightly, the citizen with bewildered eyes... and the Russians. Behind every window of Labed, there is a confused and desire-filled soul hiding. He also saw the man standing on the hillside in the distance, Ron. "Where's Yundi? Where is she?" "Don't try to find her anymore, her life will have nothing to do with you in the end. She gave everything for you, but she couldn't save your depravity." There was no shouting, and in the silence, both of them clearly heard what the other was saying. "No, I'm not the winner, but I'm not the devil!" "But we need the devil," the savior on the hillside sneered, "to be a hero." No one heard their conversation.History is refracted into different scenes in each pair of eyes, but there are too many things that cannot be seen and will never be recorded. ... The ultimate spell appeared, and the crimson sky shattered and cracked like a mirror, and golden light gushed out from the cracks, casting net-like traces of light on the dark land.Trees, castles, human faces, the world seems to be put together from countless pieces. People backed away in awe, and retreated from the place where the wrath of God would gather a hundred meters away from the evil one. And the great spellcaster, the youngest archmage ever, the founder of ancient scroll spells, Ron, was standing on a distant hill, holding his scepter high, to complete this final feat.Knights and mages from all over the world looked up from the hills to see how miracles happened. In the distance, the paladin who dedicated his heart to the demon spirit was still laughing, when the light all over the earth suddenly gathered towards him. ... The leaves rolled up by the wind suddenly lost their support, fixed in the air, and then scattered all over the sky. Yundi sat on the rock, in the center of the scorched earth burned by the flames, looked up and saw the brilliant stars above the forest, it was a fine day. The forest has become quiet and peaceful, as if war, death, and heavy responsibilities have all gone away... everything can be forgotten... If she forgot Kant from then on, did such a knight really walk through the world without leaving a trace? Will the paladin go to heaven, or hell? ... The extremely dark temple collapsed, and purple smoke rose. A girl stood beside Ron. "The Demon King has finally been defeated. Will the world be at peace?" Ron looked at the young girl, but his face suddenly changed. "You, you are..." "Hello, I'm a trainee at the Academy of Magic, my name is Yundi. Your magic is incredible, isn't it?" But Ron just backed away in panic. Suddenly someone shouted: "Master Ron, there is something here for you to take a look at." ... In the fallen ruins of the Temple of Extreme Darkness, the red halo was shining, emitting blazing heat. "This is..." Archmage Ron's expression became very strange, as if the cold wind had blown his face stiff, "...a gate of time and space." "Where does it lead to?" the girl came up and asked in amazement. "There must be a terrible conspiracy." Ron turned his head to look at the girl. "No matter where it leads, maybe the war is not over yet. The devil Kant may return." "I really want to go in and have a look." "No, Yundi, you can't go in. As long as you don't go in, your fate will not be changed." "You...why do you know my name?" ... The darkness enveloped this place again, and everyone began to have doubts and fears.
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