Soul of Burning Steel

Chapter 482 Not a Happy Ending

And at the moment when the man made his decision, both the sky and the earth fell into the darkness of ignorance.

In the pitch-black chaos, the light film of the crystal wall in Grandia's world dimmed in an instant, and the undulating light froze in place like frozen sea water, and the bottomless darkness also invaded the interior of the world in an instant Every corner of the world condenses the atmosphere, everything and even time and space, sinking into silence.

In the void, a wave of nothingness that cannot be described in words is rapidly spreading towards the world of Grandia—worlds that lose fire, light, and everything should not exist, they are part of them, the multiverse This is the cycle of life, the death and rebirth of the world will repeat in order and chaos, in fire and nothingness.

However, there was another layer of light that stopped them all.

Layer upon layer, the huge sacred circle composed of countless complicated patterns, gears, and runes enveloped the completely extinguished Grandia world. Its existence is so huge that no matter what observation method is used, it can only Seeing a part of it, it is so huge that it covers the whole world. It has been silent for thousands of years. The magic circle left by the sages was finally activated because of the extinction of a world. every corner of it.

And now the most center of the world.

Joshua, holding the primordial fire.

In the darkness, everything stopped, only the place where the flames shone and the sound of breathing fluctuated. Surrounded by the darkness and coldness, the warrior made that decision resolutely.

The world of Grandia and the world of Mycroft, Joshua didn't need time to choose between the two. In order to save the Mycroft continent, how could it be possible to make another decision?

As for Grandia World.

This is a civilization multiplied by the descendants of 103,000 sinners. In this world, there are brave heroes and equally cowardly betrayers. Just like other worlds, there are all kinds of people among all living things. And things emerge in endlessly.

It's not because it originated from the traitors, so they chose to give up. Warriors sneered at the idea that the descendants of sinners are still sinners. If the descendants of traitors are willing to take up the sword and wash away the shame for their own blood and the cowardice of their ancestors, then why? Don't give them this chance? The reason why Joshua knew all this and still made this choice was because he clearly knew what his goal was, so he felt regretful but not guilty.

Since the rebirth of a world requires the extinction of a world, then so be it.

Arrogant or not, I choose to carry it all, and I am willing to carry it all.

Let it be over.

Hold in Joshua's hand, it was like a small light that was so heavy in the world. With the soldier's heart, a little spark rose up, and with the light of the spark, countless shallow lights suddenly lit up in the darkness that filled the entire continent. The golden light, this light is dotted like stars, they flicker with blurred and magnificent colors, and then gather together, like a tsunami rushing toward the fire in the soldier's hand.

The souls of all living beings are like a silent tide, rushing towards the small flame, and accompanied by this endless tide of light, four points of light of different colors rush towards Joshua from outside the world. Come, submerge into his body.

White, which means the light of fire, is the origin of all existence.

Silver, means order, the end of judgment of sin and evil.

Colorless, means nothingness, also means the beginning, hold the key of rebirth and destruction.

Cyan, which means unburned fire, the source of possibility, and hope that has not yet happened.

And at the end, it was a fiery, warm firelight.

Surrounded by countless light golden soul lights, the primordial fire did not burn blazingly, nor was it submerged by them. This group of indescribable, unobservable, and indefinable firelights brought Joshua slow down. Rising slowly, it pierced the darkness, pierced the silence, and then merged with the sacred formation that enveloped the entire world.

next moment.

In the multiverse, most civilizations that can observe the void will be shocked to discover a fact.

That is, above the endless sea of ​​stars, there is a golden-red galaxy that spans the incomparably long void, connecting the two dim stars at the other end of the sea of ​​stars.

The Mycroft Continent is naturally the same.

In the boundless heaven, the sleeping gods opened their eyes.

On the holy mountain in the far sea, the white-haired pope stared at the starry sky, his heart agitated. In the center of the lake of eternity, two elves stroked the seed of the world tree that seemed to be sprouting, and then raised their heads in doubt.

In the dry and hot desert, the high priest was teaching the children. The middle-aged man who had just succeeded pointed to the starry sky and patiently described the meaning of each star. The wandering knights between the cities also looked at this scene thoughtfully, expressing inaudible emotion.

In the mountains, under the earth, in the murloc tribes in the deep sea, and in the ruins of ancient races living in the depths of the abyss, there are strong men who raised their heads and looked up at the sky. The mages in the tower were shocked by this scene. Among the various countries, kings and emperors postponed all their schedules and plans, and turned their eyes to the sky.

"That is……"

"That's kindling, and soul."

The Pope heard the dragon-wing girl's insignificant murmurs in the Temple of Stars and the like. Igor answered the other party's question, and then looked at the fainted inheritor with pity. He already knew that time and space What choice did the soldier at the other end make in the end?

A heavy, arrogant choice that bears the lives and souls of hundreds of millions of people.

The founding emperor of the Central Empire, Akhal Aliyev, did not dare to make this decision, and the sage of stars, Cynthia Chenxing, did not dare to make this choice. Even the sage, the sage who made all these decisions, did not decide decisively and arbitrarily. However, it is extremely irresponsible to leave everything to future generations.

They all hesitated.

And Joshua didn't.

The galaxy is speeding, sailing in the void at the speed of thinking, and the red flames drag out a long light band in the multiverse, making countless worlds enjoy this magnificent scene, even the light mist brought by the great demon tide It is also incomparable.

In the midst of the flames, the man who controlled the voyage of the galaxy saw the past and future that he was supposed to be destined for.

Joshua van Radcliffe, the turning point of this man's fate was that in the cold winter of 831 Starfall, his father who had inherited died in battle in a sealed place, and he knew nothing about it. Dragging his seriously injured body caused by the war, he returned to Moldavia alone. Burning with anger, this man endured the invasion of the black tide and the attack of the traitors. After a hard fight, he finally brought the remaining family knights back own territory.

The originally cheerful man became cold and silent because of the passing of his father and the old housekeeper, and his uncle's betrayal made him even more wary. In the summer after a year, the fateful Joshua finally got a The ambiguous inheritance breaks through the golden realm.

Then, the man who beheaded several golden monsters with a black giant axe and even destroyed the mountains where they lived became famous. The name of "Joshua the Destroyer of Mountains" spread in the surrounding territories, and the Moldavian territory began to develop rapidly, but what followed was the disaster of the mad dragon.

This is another arduous battle. Facing an army of wild dragons led by the entire White Dragon Lair, even if the four northern leaders join forces to resist, there is almost no resistance. The only way is to forcefully break through the Dragon Lair and kill them. The leader of the two leaders, Bailong, the man who has been tempered by countless wild gods, of course, is the leader of this raid team, and after a bitter battle that can be said to be paving the way with flesh and blood, they finally defeated the enemy and calmed down the situation. A plague of dragons.

However, most of the territory was almost destroyed, and the family's centuries-old business was almost returned to its original shape.

A man covered in scars, confused and at a loss, ushered in a great wave of demons in the gradually repairing ruins.

My own breakthrough, the abdication of the pope, the era of great development, the turmoil in the central Black Forest, the death of the emperor, and the civil war in the empire seem to be dictated by fate. Every time the era changes, men will usher in a brutal fight and battle, and Those of the heretics, those of the extreme warcraft, and those of the rebels and the central army, and he also defeated powerful enemies time and time again, winning bloody victories.

The battle did not destroy him, but the continuous tribulations and gradually expanding hidden injuries did finally destroy him, and the exhaustion of life and soul time and time again made this soldier's lifespan short.

Before he was about to die, he stared at the Inheritance Orb in his hand that was only slightly lit, but did not respond, and then showed a complicated smile to his Divine Machine Steward.

"The Radcliffe family is burned out."

With a hoarse voice, he said softly: "Let's find the next successor."

And a few days later, in the northern region of the empire, in the territory of Moldavia, the news that the current patriarch of the Radcliffe family, "Joshua the Bather of Fire", was looking for someone to inherit the "inheritance", spread throughout the entire empire. .

Everything is as it should be.

Clenching the dragon-hunting sword and gun tightly in his hand, the warrior closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was another illusion.

The dragon-winged girl who was fleeing everywhere in the last days finally reached the point where she had nowhere to escape. Facing the siege of the endless army of undead, she finally had a sense of understanding in her heart.

What's the use of continuing like this? Death is unavoidable, even if you continue to rely on the robe to escape this time, waiting for your lifespan to run out, you will still have to turn into an undead.

But what's the point of such a life? Nothing has changed, nothing has been done, simply running away is just killing the time fate left for oneself.

Therefore, the awakened girl took out all the holy stone seeds on her body and set off the largest "firework" in the world, and the price was that several kilometers around her were razed to the ground, the ground subsided tens of meters, and The girl herself was thrown away by the aftermath of the explosion. Although she was protected by the magic robe, she was still unconscious.

People from the four holy cities found the unconscious girl. She was hunted down by the shadow of death and she was very famous among the survivors. From his mouth, the girl learned about the current difficulties of the Four Holy Cities.

In the Tomb of the Saint, there are countless heroic spirits sleeping forever. With the help of these uncorrupted heroic spirits, even the endless army of dead shadows can resist for a long time, and during this time, they can send out The elite team, go to the Gatar Plateau to destroy the origin of the dead shadows.

"It's just that it takes too much energy to wake up these sleeping heroes."

The old man sighed in this way, even if his own old bones were squeezed dry by the terrifying energy demand, he still couldn't make up for it, which was enough to make the survivors despair.

"Energy?" The girl with a strange expression touched her strange robe that seemed to have never been worried about energy, and whispered to herself: "I have some here."

So, a few days later, the army of heroic spirits and the army of dead shadows launched the first frontal war in twenty-seven years in the wasteland under the Getar Plateau, and the girl with dragon wings unexpectedly saw the emperor who was a thousand years ago .

"That's the teacher's robe..."

Looking at the girl in front of him who is seven to eight points similar to the star saint, I don't know if it is fate or accident. The old knight put down the spear in his hand, and he no longer has the desire to fight. With a touch of loneliness, the old man said a word to the girl. The warm story of thousands of years ago, and the cruel truth behind all the facts.

And maybe there are some mistakes, for example, everything is too heavy for people to believe and make people unable to make choices. In short, at the end of the story, the world has not been redeemed in the end.

The 103,000 survivors lived in the dim light of the primordial fire, waiting patiently for the future, when "someone" in destiny would come and give them the salvation they had been waiting for for thousands of years.

Everything is as it should be.

Joshua opened his eyes.

He has come to the world of Mycroft.

The flames poured into this world with an endless flow of golden light, and the incomparably sacred magic circle diffused and merged into the surface layer of the world that released the faint light. The warrior knew that all this was over, and all the souls of a world for thousands of years would be destroyed. It will completely merge into the dying Mycroft Continent and become a part of its cycle of life, and the souls of the original 130,000 sinners will sink into the deepest fusion core of the continent together with the flames of a burning world. to extend its life.

It can be seen that Mycroft's light film gradually turns from dim to bright, and it can be seen that the surface of the world, which was originally full of cracks, begins to heal every wound quickly.

With the extinction of one star, another dim star regained its former glory.

In this silence, the world that was originally on the verge of death has returned to life like this, and it can continue for thousands of years.

Joshua watched all this with a calm heart without any disturbance.

Just then, there was a voice, whispering something to the man who changed everything.

The soldier replied indifferently: "Enough."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be communicating with a certain existence. He shook his head and said, "Everything is over."

"The number of one hundred and three thousand is an imaginary number, and none of the people who are still alive are cowardly. The betrayer has already paid the price, so those who are still alive should continue to live."

"I fulfilled my promise, now it's time to fulfill another one."

In Joshua's hand, there was still a trace of a faint flame that seemed to be extinguished immediately, and there seemed to be thousands of people sleeping in it. He said softly: "I said, I can't just ignore it, I can't ignore it. To help... that is my promise."

He laughed suddenly: "And you will help me, won't you, Sage?"

"certainly."

An existence fused together by four colors of light calmly said in a voice that only Joshua could hear: "Since, this is your choice."

"Then of course I will help you, my successor."

As a result, the powerhouses on the Mycroft Continent saw another scene.

Not long after the Flame Galaxy disappeared, another red light lit up above the sky.

In the void, the warrior stood on the light film of the world. He patrolled the worlds and found his goal.

It was a world of ashes, devoured by famine, where cold winds circled the oceans and condensed the waters, and where dust filled the sky and choked everything.

Holding the flame in his hand, Joshua stretched out his hand to the world that had been on the verge of the end for a long time, with only the last embers left.

"I, will fight against all chaos."

Arms swell.

"I will save all innocents and punish all evil."

The metal-like light is released.

"In the face of the enemy, my mind will never forgive, and my anger will never be quenched."

Standing in the void, the six-armed giant with a height of thousands of miles and thousands of miles is so huge that it is unimaginable. The strongest and most determined will emerge from the depths of the soul to form the flesh and bones of this giant, which is beyond the limit. The legendary mighty power surged around the giant.

"I am Joshua Van Radcliffe."

The light of the flame gradually ignited.

"I will bear everything, save everything, and punish everything."

Ceramic-like cracks spread across the giant's body.

"This is my oath."

The ashes giant, whose body was full of sparks, started to move.

The King of Burning Soul opened his lava-like eyes.

Four cities, countless remnants of gathering places, and thousands of survivors flashed through the flames in the hands of the ashes giant, and then expanded as the warrior's body swelled, and the flames finally turned into entities shrouded in light, like A small continent, embraced by soldiers.

The giant's six arms carried this almost impossible load. Little by little, without trembling, he 'walked' towards the world full of ashes. Four colors of light illuminated his way forward, turning into support his strength.

In the end, he came to this world. Before the world named Carliss, he raised the last remnant of a world in his hands, as well as the last survivors in it, and gently 'put' them in.

A fragment of a continent, accompanied by the power of fire, descended on this world of ashes.

The gentle light pierced through the hazy sky, dispelling all shadows and darkness.

The rotten and dry wind began to warm up gradually, and the dead and decayed land was revived. Under the light of this light, there were green grasses spreading on the earth, and new shoots blooming on the long-dried old trees, filling the sky. The flying red Mars swept across the entire world, covering the entire world, whether it was plains, valleys, rotting swamps, or frozen oceans, everything was covered.

Flame, burning chaos, bringing order back to the world, and reviving the barren world, this is the power of the guardian of the world, the [King of Burning Soul].

However, this time, the flame is enough, even if it can only burn for a few decades, but the future is the future.

Everything today has ushered in a not too perfect ending.

I know, someone must ask, why the strongest evil god, Feng Rao, can only burn for a thousand years, how can the world of Grandia burn for so long? Is there still room to fly with the world of Carliss?

How much do you think will be left of the remains of the evil god after being blown up by the sages? How big would it be? If it wasn't for the sage who suddenly remembered that he needed to burn firewood, and even a little particle couldn't stay, then it wasn't the body of the evil god at all, and at most it was the blood splashed on the sage's hands.

That's the official explanation.

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