Alliance of Gods of War: Road to Kings 2

Looking back and looking forward, the past hundred years have been ups and downs.You just smiled indifferently, as if the ups and downs and tribulations you have experienced are not worth mentioning. You have a soul born for war, and you are destined to be buried on the journey full of blood, life and death.

Without a body that has been tempered by fire, it is absolutely impossible to pass the trials of the battlefield; without a firm, brave and fearless soul, it is absolutely impossible to survive the crisis-ridden era.

You know it well.

Since childhood, there has been no good place on your body, and new wounds have been added before the old wounds healed.

However, that little you never complained, stood up with strong support, and casually wiped away the blood from the wound on your body.Between the lightning and the flint, there seems to be a figure standing like a pine and cypress in the corner of the eye.

It's him, your brother—Rails.

He looked at you coldly, looking coldly at you who was lying on the ground and unable to get up, his lips parted slightly on his cold face, "Are you so weak?"

You sneered, and finally stood up sadly with all your strength, "That's not it."

"Then." He issued an inhuman order, "Continue."

Such hell-like training destroys not only the body, but also the soul.

The established guardian must be the strongest king, so the only way to the king is doomed to be full of thorns and miserable. The so-called strong and brave are just adjectives designed by people for specific people, just like the inlaid crown on the crown. If the diamond inlaid is just an ordinary stone, it will naturally be a symbol of dignity and power in the eyes of the world. Why, because it is placed on the crown.

So, regardless of whether the crown is really so expensive and rare, you have to find a way to wear it on your head, this is the glory, this is, the proof that you have trained through hell.

In fact, this crown is meaningless. A real king doesn't care about crowns.It's a pity that the world is too dirty, the world is blinded by appearances, and it is really not easy to protect them.

Live, live for war; die, shrouded in horse leather.In the final analysis, all of this is to survive in the war-torn era.

You have heard a story that if a lion wants to hunt an antelope, it must run faster than the antelope. If the antelope wants to survive, it must run faster than the fastest lion. Survival of the fittest, what you have to do, It's a simple one - be the strongest.

A thousand catastrophes, a hundred lives are difficult, and the eternity is in a hurry, but it is just a flick of a finger.Immortal body, immortal soul, talk about the past and the present, if you ask who is the enemy in the world, when the chaos is black and white, I will dye the battle flag with my blood.

You remember, on that day, you fell down again countless times, unable to stand up, and the faint voice of your brother came from your ear, "You can give up at any time."

You shook your head unwillingly, and tried your best to support your lead-filled body at this time. The bleeding wound was poured into the howling wind, and the pain was severe. You gritted your teeth, sweat dripping down your forehead, and your body Trembling, but full of determination, "No."

Giving up now, insisting on it for so long before, wouldn't it be a waste of all previous efforts.Too boring.

His training has not reduced the intensity at all because of this. The door to success is locked, but the door to giving up is wide open.

So, Riels, are you a real brother? You are tough, as if treating an enemy...

Sweat more during practice, bleed less during war. In the karmic fire of hell, you have struggled for several years, getting used to the torture of pain, the cold indifference, the cynicism and sarcasm. Similarly, your heart, Start to become stronger, smelting fire, you are like the sharpest sword, unsheathed, the sword walks the dragon snake, kills the enemy, and draws the sheath.

Sure enough, the devil's training still worked.

Wearing a crown symbolizes superiority, and it represents not only the honor of becoming a king, but also a great responsibility-to protect the big stars and all elves.

Standing on the cusp of the storm, controlling the rotation of the sun and the moon, you have shouldered so much since you were born, and you have finally achieved a positive result. Now you are a powerful guardian admired by everyone.

only………

In the deepest part of my heart, it seems that because of the lack of something, it has become dark and remote.

what is missing...

That day, you were sitting alone on the hillside admiring the stars in the sky, and you were about to admire, when Riels appeared for the first time, sitting beside you, you didn’t make a sound, he was silent for a long while, “Gaia, is the name of the god of war, born I have to shoulder everything, I'm sorry, from the beginning, I let you bear too many things."

You were shocked, but before you came back to your senses, he moved his arms and gave you a brotherly hug...

Since I was born, I have been belatedly hugging, this is the first time in so many years.You suddenly feel that the corners of your eyes are wet. For you who have never shed tears in hell, this feeling of wanting to cry has not been seen for a long time.

"Gaia, have you ever hated me?"

You let the tears in the corners of your eyes run across your cheeks, and the dark areas deep in your heart are instantly occupied by light.

You looked into your brother's shining eyes and smiled, "Brother, I never hated you."

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