Chapter 30: The Silent Village (I)

The sky was filled with fiery red clouds, and below the clouds was the sun burning like flames.

Under the setting sun, this grassland covered with snow seems poetic. In this grassland, winter is often the most difficult time for animals to survive. The grass is covered with heavy snow, and animals often need a fierce struggle to obtain some pitiful food.

But for humans living at the top of all food chains, this winter is just cold. Even for some strong humans, this cold is nothing. There are indeed many people who die every year because of the cold, but if we look at the total number of all humans in the world, this is insignificant.

In the evolutionary path of tens of millions of years, human beings are considered one of the winners.

"The sun is about to set."

A team walked through this vast snow field. The team was lightly equipped, their mounts were all very good, and they exuded a strong aura on these people. This obviously told others that they were very strong, so don't provoke them casually.

After all, almost all of these people are advanced professions. There are even two advanced professions. These few people alone are enough to dispel most of the robbers' minds.

At this time, the man who seemed to be the leader let his mount take a few steps forward, and then said what he said just now. The handsome black-haired boy turned around and looked at the person behind him: "The army of Scarlet Hands does have the shadow of moving around here. It seems that we will not be too lonely in the days to come."

There are traces of large-scale marching on the snow here. Moreover, the footprints on the ground are not footprints left by ordinary horses, but some footprints like triangular leaves. This footprint does not even require too formal explanation from others, so you can know that it is the footprints of the velociraptor.

And the only one who uses velociraptors as mounts nearby seems to be the only one in Crimson Knight?

It was already mid-December, and Ives and others finally arrived in the middle of the Lansos Plain. This place is not far from where the Endless Sword that the Sky Kings told Ives were located, but seeing the Scarlet Hands' troops here is not a good thing.

Ivis felt that he should do something else.

...

The cold wind passed by this place. In this place, there was a young knight standing. He was wearing pale battle armor and his hair was also snow-white. He sat in front of the stone statue and looked at the earth in the distance. But around him, there were crying like a devil crying from time to time.

Tickles walked to him and sat down beside him: "If I expected it was right, the new king should have reached the vicinity of the Endless Sword. Otherwise, the 'Doom Scroll' on you wouldn't make such a sound."

"Ah...yeah." The knight with snow-white hair nodded, and then he had no words.

"Don't you go and see it? Icarus. I know, you are caring about that thing. After all, this is the only way to confirm whether she is redeemed." The fourth king, Ticras smiled.

The Knight of Heavenly Condemnation Icarus sneered: "I have cursed the Holy Light, and I have felt the pain of the Holy Light leaving the body. I have broken with the Holy Light, and the divine power placed on me can only make me feel pain."

"Now, even if there is something that allows me to temporarily reach heaven, I will not go. I am the devil who needs a curse, gather the power of the end of the world and reach heaven... I don't need it."

"You should be able to reach that realm." Tickles stood up and said, "That legendary realm has opened the door to you long ago, right? Otherwise, how could you defeat Ultrar in just a few moves? After all, he was also a peerless genius of the saints in the era when he was the most unlikely to become a saint."

Icarus smiled, "If I become a legend, then the power of the throne will inevitably come to me." Ticclus nodded, not denying this.

"But there are only four types of people with the power of the king. Heroes, Sages, Saints, and Demons. What kind of people do you think... I broke with the Holy Light and killed countless people?"

"Demon King." Tickles' eyes became serious, "but the boundary between the saint and the devil is not so clear. You are still you. You will not become mentally ill and kill all directions just because you become the devil."

"You still remember the previous second king." Icarus suddenly laughed, "Why did the first era end? I believe you know better than me. At our level, the influence of the mind is greater than imagined... Okay, there is no need to say so much, it's time for me to leave."

"Are you going to find the Endless Sword?" The Sky King's eyes lit up slightly, "You still want to know if she is in heaven."

"No." Icarus shook his head, "She is dead, is it the same in heaven? I have never heard of vampires who can go to heaven... (For details, please see the legend 1. The Immortal Knight) I just want to go there and fight with Ultrar. I have given him three chances to challenge me, and the third time, I will kill him. He seems to be going for the first challenge now."

"It's only half a year, right?" The face of the Sky King's Lord changed slightly, "I'll make a breakthrough in the road of the Holy Land so quickly. It seems that this son is not an ordinary person. Brother Icarus, please listen to me and save his life. He may be the future King's Lord..."

"The third time he defeated me, he will naturally survive." Such a voice came, and in the sudden arrival of the wind and snow, the figure of the man slowly dissipated.

A hint of laughter appeared on Tickles' face. "This guy...is really." As he said that, he shook his head with a wry smile.

...

"Are you really going?"

This is a relatively warm basin. In the camp of the pride of the Feudal Knights of the Kingdom of Ferent, a man with flowing golden hair retracted his eyes to the distance. After that, he began to wear armor and did not seem to hear the voice of the girl beside him.

"Outriel, can you not go?" The brown-haired girl stood beside him. "That guy is Icarus. He had a famous Knight of Heaven's Condemnation in the last era. You have just become a saint for a while and you can't beat him..."

"You don't understand." The man shook his head and then smiled, "It feels so good, it feels like an enemy... Do you know, when I defeated the last enemy in the arena and successfully advanced to the Holy Land, I was really lonely. The loneliness was so strong - I am a saint, and I couldn't find anyone to be an enemy of me in the whole kingdom. I even wanted to go to Liyinz. But there was no way to reject all the powerful sanctuary who were not mages. That powerful magic barrier was not something I could resist... So, I thought of that person, Icarus."

"He is really strong. In the duel with him, he only used one clone and beat me up very miserable. And that clone is only one-tenth of his body's strength! After I defeated his clone, he defeated me in three moves. I lost with 3 moves."

At this time, Ultrar held his sword in his hand and took a sword flower. Afterwards, he said excitedly: "But I broke through again! This time I felt that I was extremely powerful. And I also found some equipment suitable for me from the cemetery of a sage... In short, this time I was sure to fight the Heavenly Condemn Knight for a while, and it was not even a chance to defeat him!"

Ultrael's face was very excited, "When I defeat him, I can stand at the top of this world!"

"But when you defeat another person and stand at the peak of the whole world, who will you be your opponent?" said the girl.

"That's a stronger enemy... Legend, hero, king, god... This world is wonderful, there are always people who are stronger than me." Ultrar smiled, "And, I've sent him a message just now, and now I can't leave anymore... Then, goodbye."

When Ultrar was halfway through, he suddenly came back and grabbed the brown-haired girl's hand. He put a gift box in her hand and smiled: "Juliet, wait for me to come back."

After saying that, the footsteps of "Dingdeng" went away. Seeing the figure of his sweetheart slowly leaving, a trace of tears appeared in the corner of Juliet's eyes.

Afterwards, she saw the gift box in her hand. After opening it, Juliet saw the crescent-shaped jewelry lying in the innermost part. This jewelry looked so beautiful under the sunlight.

"This... idiot." After a while, Juliet could only say this. After that, she carefully carried the necklace on her body. After that, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the reflection. The necklace was actually just ordinary, but in the eyes of the girl, it looked so well. She was very satisfied with the necklace and decided to carry it with her at any time.

Afterwards, she looked to the horizon. There, a golden figure passed by. This was a trace of the flight of the Holy Land. And in this city, there was only one person who could fly like this.

So she waved to the figure. I wonder if it was an hallucination, the figure also waved to her.

Go away afterwards.

PS1: There are a big foreshadowing in the next chapter, let’s see who can find it~~

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PS3: Consider asking a character to appear in advance and explain some things in the first volume. No one has understood it yet, so I have specially updated a biography. It's so sad.

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