quicksilver blood

Chapter 580 The End of the Fairy Tale

In a mansion in the south of Su Ze, a fair-haired girl who was as beautiful as a fairy held her chin and stared out of the window in a daze.

Her pupils were as golden as amber, and her waterfall-like glazed golden hair was about three meters long. It was tied into many thin braids from the neck position, and it was naturally scattered on the ground and spread out in all directions.Under the light of the morning light, it shines with a light that is not dazzling.

The one-eyed waiter walked lightly and brought the black tea to the window.

Seeing the girl's expression, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter, Your Royal Highness?"

The girl was slightly taken aback, and then she showed a sincere and gentle smile to the one-eyed waiter: "Scott, just put down the tea."

"...Are you thinking about the undead army created by the professor?"

Scott shook his head and said disdainfully, "It's just a fake. Natalia alone is enough to get rid of them."

"That's not the way to say it, my dear."

Anvilia pushed back the messy hair around her ears, gently took a sip of the black tea that shone with a warm golden luster, and then said: "That's not a simple undead, but dusk. If it weren't for me Let An Ruosi go to help, and Natalia's life may be in danger."

"If she can't even solve these sane things, she'll just die there."

With a humble and gentle voice that was almost arrogant, Scott said proudly: "That is my beloved disciple who inherited my eyes, my sword, and my swordsmanship. She is even more talented than me in swordsmanship all the way. It is much stronger. Natalia is like a holy sword, time cannot carve the slightest rust on her body, even if she is about to die, she will be sharp enough to cut off the bones of false gods."

"Then you are willing to take your genius disciple to the front line?"

Natalia couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you afraid of any accident?"

"There can be no accidents, my lord."

Having said that, Scott paused: "Of course, if she really encounters an enemy that she cannot defeat no matter what... My eyes are still on her. That is almost all my strength."

"In the end, you still feel sorry for your apprentice..."

"It has nothing to do with that, Your Highness," Scott closed his eyes slightly, and quietly stood behind Anvilia and whispered, "I'm just a little tired."

"You..."

With a chuckle, Anvilia shifted her gaze out of the window again.

This time, Scott was truly at a loss.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

"Watching a friend's funeral, the death of a monster, and the renewal of the world."

With a hint of sadness, Anvilia said softly: "And, the birth of an emperor."

Suddenly realizing what Anvilia was saying, Scott fell silent.

In the small room, Anvilia suddenly whispered, "Scott."

"exist."

Without hesitation, he immediately replied.

Even if he himself gave up his original power, he is still an immortal soul after all.If nothing else happens, he can still live as a servant for a long, long time, until he is lost in the future with the eternal Anvilia.

Before that, as long as Anvilia needs it, he will re-squeeze his nearly negative vitality and transform it into origin—the strongest swordsman on the ground in the past will return at that time.

Scott's blade will never decay with the passage of time.

Are you going to help Roland kill the Dusk Species together?Or go and bring Natalia and An Ruosi back?

While he was thinking about the order that Anvilia might give, Scott heard a sentence that he almost thought was an illusion: "Hug me."

After a period of silence, Scott responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Afterwards, he stepped forward and hugged Anvilia somewhat jerky.

He barely knew where to sit or where to put his hands.His whole body was stiff, as if he was preparing for the sharpest sword technique, his whole body was tense and straight.

——It is as soft as it was a thousand years ago.

This is Scott's first impression.

Anvilia's hand lightly rested on his shoulder, and miraculously, Scott quickly relaxed.

Just like the two of them were still there thousands of years ago.Just like the two of them were still children.

"Anvillia..."

Uneasy, Scott called out Anvilia's name for the first time in a trembling voice.

After that, there was no response for a long time, but the strength of Anvilia's hug seemed to be a little bit heavier.

Just when Scott's worried palms began to sweat, he suddenly smelled Anvilia's sweet breathing.

"I always remember."

She leaned against Scott's ear and whispered softly, "I always remember...our agreement."

"I will not forget."

"I will never forget that you were the first great person I met."

In the direction that Anvilia was looking at just now, in the southwest of the stubborn oak maze, a man in a white robe with an invisible face sat on the huge eyes, whispering softly: "Then, you will be my The last great one to kill."

Unexpectedly, huge eyes stared at him incomparably quietly.In the seemingly fragile film, countless pure white snakes crawled comfortably.

In terms of its own volume, its protruding part is just a skin.

Compared with actively attacking, it was more like being pressed to the ground, and its body was directly embedded in it.

The same is true.

Lords are noble people with the blood of the golden species flowing, and in terms of combat power alone, they are undoubtedly higher than saints.

And if the saint becomes the lord, it is enough to exert a great power similar to that of Aum.

But that's theoretically impossible.

Farnes, the [petri dish] established by Aum to extend the time of his own universe, the highest authority in it can only be obtained by the golden seed.

It is precisely for this reason that the saints sealed all the golden seeds in the coffin of the long-sleeping teacher.

The only one who can surpass common sense and possess the ultimate combat power of Fauns is the monster created by the Everlasting Mentor himself - the only king who possesses all the abilities of the Kabala Tree and has the right to rule the abyss.

Holding the highest authority of Farnes, when Higgs thought the abyss was empty, Roland easily captured him and suppressed him in the abyss.

The process in the middle is not shown for the time being - it is really not a thrilling battle.It was just that Roland closed the door after Higgs entered, that's all.

Then, Roland entered Higgs' body.

With a mortal body, he vainly tried to devour the twilight transformed by a saint... Or in other words, as a newly born twilight species, he ate another twilight species, that's all.

The knowledge, wisdom, and talent that belonged to Victor, as well as all the history of 800 years, were completely swallowed by Roland.The broken soul of the twilight species burned Roland to the point where less than half of the soul was left to make up for it.

Just like what he said to the professor.

From then on, Roland could no longer be called a human being.

Possessing the appearance of a human, with the obsession to become a human and save mankind, the twilight species living in a distorted way——Roland.

What Natalia and An Ruosi defeated were not Higgs' Twilight Familiars.It's just that the blood spattered from Higgs' body drenched the undead and the surrounding valley, so they were distorted into monsters.

Listening to Roland's whispers, the eyeballs under him gradually melted into some kind of light.Then it merged with Roland, leaving a complete ground.

Sitting on the eyeballs, he was quietly suspended in the air, as if sitting on a transparent chair.

Just staring at Roland's statue, just whispering his name will be polluted by his spirit, and transformed into the posture Roland hopes for - a perfect human being.

A lunatic will not go crazy a second time, and something that has been polluted once by dusk will not be polluted a second time.

Being polluted by Roland's spirit means that the Farnesians are no longer afraid of dusk.Next, as long as Roland doesn't alienate himself, Farnes will become the cornerstone of countless universes' counterattack against Twilight.

Spread Saint Laurent's name among countless survivors.Proclaim the name of Saint Laurent vigorously, praise his miracles loudly - and then desire your own evolution.

There is no more pure human being than Roland.There is no more pure monster than Roland.

The monster named Human, Emperor Roland.

From the time he devoured the Higgs, he could no longer hear human voices.Because there is no more pure human being than him in this world.

The only thing he can hear is his own voice; the only thing he can see is his own reflection.

The whole world is silent, the whole world is nothingness.

"Only in this way can Farnes be saved."

In Roland's ear, the face of Elcardo who emerged from the void said softly: "Emperor, you don't have to be sad. At least I'm still with you."

"You will die with me, Elcardo."

Roland whispered.

"That would be my pleasure."

Just like before, Elucard answered with an extremely gentle voice for the first time.

A pure smile bloomed at the corner of the blind Roland's mouth: "Let's go, Elcardo. While I'm still awake, let's go back to the abyss."

"Help me, let me sit on the throne that belongs to me—let me be sealed on the throne forever."

Roland could not be liberated from above until the Farnese had left this universe, until all Twilight had been defeated.

In the end, Elucardo repeated in an extremely gentle and confident tone: "You are absolutely right, Emperor."

"I am... the Emperor of Farnes."

Reciting softly, Roland took a step forward and disappeared into the void.

(season finale)

(End of this chapter)