Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Silent father and daughter.

In the falling snow, their eyes met.

At this time, should I say something?

But neither side said anything, only silence.

Facing her father, who had been completely assimilated by the star beast and transformed into a god-killing vanguard, Elise was so stingy that she didn't even want to say a word.

Perhaps from the bottom of her heart, she had never regarded the other person as her father, and had never felt the slightest bit of fatherly love. For her, it was not that difficult to let go of something that did not exist.

"return--!"

The Roman emperor did not speak. His throat was cut off in Bai Yu's sword-folding style. His trachea and throat were damaged and he could not speak a word at all.

The one who opened the mouth was the clone of the star beast. On the emperor's limbs and shoulders grew another weird head. It was a weird chimera made of flesh, flesh and stone at the same time.

It roared and hissed at Elysee: "Come back!"

Angry and angry emotions overflowed, like scolding thieves and robbers.

"If you want..."

Elise raised the Star-cutting Sword and said, "Come and get it yourself."

Upon hearing these words, Bai Yu instantly imagined hearing the ditty of a storm, and felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

No matter what angle his thoughts wandered at this time, two hands suddenly grabbed his left and right from behind.

Frederica and Angelica lifted Bai Yu up and immediately ran outside the collapsed city wall, escaping the area that was about to become a battlefield as quickly as possible.

Just when they ran less than twenty meters away, the God-killing soldiers who couldn't wait had already launched an attack.

Two rock slabs rose from the ground, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Elysee like a piece of bread. Countless spikes protruded from the rock slabs.

In the Middle Ages, there was a torture instrument called the Iron Maiden, which looked like a human-shaped coffin. There were dozens of steel spikes inside the torture instrument. Being locked in it would cause dozens of wounds to be pierced through the body, which usually would not occur immediately. death, but death from organ failure after massive blood loss.

After adding the God-killing Black Flame, its power cannot be underestimated.

Elysee raised the Star-cutting Sword. She had never used any swordsmanship before, but what was incredible was that after she accepted all the inherited memories, when she held the sword, the time engraved on the sword began to flow backwards to her. soul.

The air began to tremble strangely. The vibration was like an ultrasonic machine bombing the area at a high frequency. Even the rising rock slabs were shaken and interfered with precision. There were cracks under Elysee's feet. The surrounding area spread, and this allowed people to see that the source of the vibration came from her.

She seems not to be a pure swordsman, because the most taboo thing for swordsmen is to be slow. If the world changes before swinging the sword, doesn't it mean that she is openly telling others that they should take precautions in advance? The most important thing in unsheathing a sword is to be quick, and the most important thing to grab is to be first.

However, Elysee's sword was different. It was not an ordinary slash, but a power derived from the God-killing Spear Soldier, which had been tamed by Lord Zhuxing. It was also a very high-level mystery.

The tattoo on the back skin hidden under the light armor was hot, and the shadow of a beast emerged.

It was as if there was a rising tide in her eyes, the sea water submerged her pupils, and her power climbed to the highest point... Then she swung the knife in the air, making a virtual cut and slashing horizontally.

There was no vertical and horizontal sword energy, no flickering sword light, slashing through the air, and no regular flow of power could be felt, but the sound disappeared the moment the sword was swung.

Within a certain range, there was no air movement at all, and it was as quiet as if the world had died. Even gravity had disappeared, and countless gravel and rubble were suspended in the air.

And then really died.

Everything directly in front of him, including the Roman emperor, the falling snow in the sky came to a standstill. At the moment when he finished swinging the sword, both organic and inorganic matter fell apart and suddenly turned into powder.

The emperor divided a star beast to guard him as a shield, and then it also shattered, along with half of the Roman emperor's arm that was chopped into pieces. Blood spurted out like ink, although the blood was stopped within three seconds. , the star stone that was differentiated and multiplied filled the broken arm, but the result was still incredible.

With just one strike, Feng Sheng's arm was cut off.

Bai Yu thought that he could do it, but that would be at the cost of losing all his attack power after breaking the sword.

Elysee was different. In front of her blade, the star beast's tough shell and god-killing power were as fragile as paper.

Absolute restraint.

Absolute natural enemy.

The star beast roared angrily. It also felt the aura of the natural enemy on the opponent, so it desperately began to proliferate its body. The dark red flame burned, and it armed itself with power. The dark stone also tore the flesh and blood. The original human form of the Roman emperor changed his appearance, becoming neither human nor ghost, and his body expanded to a huge size, but the same appearance became more and more like the falling star war beast that plundered the earth in the era of demigods.

"The dirty earth needs to be bleached and washed!"

"You can't stop it!"

It roared indistinctly.

Even after it has gained wisdom and spirituality, its will is still engraved with loyalty to its creator and it is fulfilling its mission.

This is in sharp contrast to Michael who fell into the mortal world because of his love and walked with others.

Both have similar identities but make completely different choices.

There was a hint of emotion in Elise's heart, but it was just a hint.

She is just fulfilling the mission she was given. In fact, she knows what role she plays. She is a successor and an avenger.

To be more precise, she is a knife, a cleaner used to clean up this god-killing spearhead.

The sword does not need to have a will of its own, it only needs to kill the target.

She thought so too, she just needed to kill him, there was no need to think too much.

"Everything is dedicated to the great will!"

The star beast roared forward and charged.

Heavy snowfall.

A snowflake stopped on the tip of Zhan Xing's knife, dyeing the blade a hint of frosty white.

Ding~

The shadow of the second beast awakened behind the girl.

The blade vibrated, and the gauntlet made a slight collision sound, like teeth chattering up and down.

Just the addition of the second beast made Elise realize that she was standing on the edge of a cliff and losing control.

She is not Lord Zhuxing. She has just received the inheritance and is not yet able to use all her powers proficiently.

The five tamed beasts are still unruly, and it is extremely difficult to make them surrender completely. Her cultivation is not enough, and her will is not enough. Awakening the second beast is the limit...

She couldn't even control the power and mystery wrapped around the knife.

Simply, she stopped trying to hold the knife.

Instead, he faced the charging star beast, gave up all posture, released his palm, raised it over his shoulder, and threw the star-cutting sword like a spear.

At that moment, what Elysee released was not like a knife, but like a supersonic fighter jet. It passed by in panic, tearing the sound barrier the moment it was released, and the expanded invisible realm also tore directly in space. A bright gap and passage appeared.

The broken space swallowed up the atmosphere, forming a tornado that moved inward. The blade in the center was like the eye of a typhoon, sucking everything around it into it, and it turned into the prototype of a hurricane that swept everything within twenty meters.

The long knife penetrated the star beast's body silently, and a huge hole with a diameter of five meters appeared in the center of its huge body. The stones, rubble and even the white snow that were swept up in the hurricane turned into sharp blades, wrapped with power. Continuously cutting away the stone and flesh on the fallen star war beast's body, it was like a swift Ling Chi.

The star beast fell to the ground in a daze.

Blood and strange black liquid spilled on the ground, gurgling and flowing freely along the ravines on the battlefield.

Then it turned its head, clasped its claws on the ground, and moved its body continuously, leaving its back to Elysee.

...Is this an attempt to escape?

The two little heads that peeked out saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Angelica couldn't imagine that this god-killing soldier who once killed demigods like a pig actually knew how to weigh the pros and cons?

Frederica was surprised that it could actually run away out of fear.

At this moment, the hurried and embarrassed fleeing behavior of the vanguard made everyone realize that it was not that powerful and invincible. While it gained wisdom, it was also planted with the seeds of cowardice and the instinct of survival.

It tried to survive, but when it turned its back on the enemy, its life no longer belonged to it.

The long knife went and came back. Zhanxing was a spiritual knife. It fell from the sky and pierced the ground. The blade was pointed at the star beast, blocking its retreat.

At the same time, a foot stepped on its back, and dark blood spattered out, staining the girl's skirt and armor black.

The star beast let out a weird scream that no one could understand, and its chaotic language center proved how bad its state was at this time.

Elise pulled out her knife and chopped it off.

The shell of the star beast's head was cut open.

Under the fallen black stone, a human face was revealed. The mutilated emperor was lying on the ground. He was gradually changing back to a human appearance due to the dissipation of vitality.

The snow was falling heavily, and no matter how dirty the earth was, they were still as pure and spotless as white. The coldness of the snow seemed to awaken the emperor's gaze that was gradually losing focus, and his pale silver eyes reflected the dark night sky.

His eyes looked at Elysee, with confusion and surprise hidden in his eyes, like a child who had just woken up and was at a loss.

Then, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat had long been destroyed, and he couldn't say a word, only a hoarse voice.

Elise raised the knife silently, and she paused.

I don’t know if the Roman Emperor remembered her, or if he finally regained some humanity and regained his human identity.

Maybe, maybe not.

Elise made a plain inquiry in her heart - Do you have any last words?

Then, she saw the emperor's silence, his eyes, and his strangely peaceful mood.

never mind.

she thought.

No more questions.

The long knife stabbed, blood splashed out, dyeing the red snow on the ground red, and also dyed her long snow-silver hair that was blowing in the wind.

…

[The god-killing vanguard has been killed]

[Get three thousand destiny points]

[The data of the heroic spirit ‘Gorgon’ has been updated]

[Exclusive gifts have been strengthened]

【……】

Bai Yu looked at a series of prompts, but at this time he was not in the mood to sort out these pop-up messages.

After drinking two big red bottles, he recovered from his injuries. At this time, he got up and walked through the wall to look at the center of the battlefield where it ended.

Facing the incomplete state of the saint, I thought it would be a tough battle, but Elysee didn't even shed a drop of blood.

It was her father who killed her, but she didn't even shed a tear.

The girl standing in the ruins raised her head to face the snowy night sky. Her silhouette was beautiful and thrilling in the dim moonlight and firelight. The color of the blood and the white snow were in sharp contrast. She turned her face sideways, and her clear eyes reflected the whole night. The city of Rome after the great upheaval.

Angelica wanted to rush over and give Elise a hug, but Fleur hugged her tightly.

Bai Yu didn't come close either.

They all felt that Elyse needed time to sort out her mood now.

But Elysee did not stand for a long time, but walked back naturally, without even the intention of looking back at the body.

She imitated Mahiru Amamiya's movements that she had seen many times before, slashed out a knife in the air, and put the long knife into the crack in space.

As the heir of Lord Casting Star, the Death Star Arena is already her private property, which is equivalent to having a huge personal warehouse.

"Elysee..."

"Don't look at me like that." Elise waved her hand: "I'm fine. I'm not as complicated as you think."

"Is everything okay?" Angelica squeezed out a few tears.

"Why are you crying first?" Elise rubbed the corners of Anjie's eyes helplessly.

Then Anjie cried even harder: "The blood on your hands hurts my eyes!"

Fleur didn't say anything. She silently took out a water bottle to rinse Angelica's eyes, leaving space for Bai Yu and Elise.

"Is it over?" Bai Yu asked.

"Well, it's over." Elise touched the gauntlet and said, "The fallen star war beast has been killed, and the mission entrusted to me by my ancestors has been completed."

"Ancestor?"

"Mr. Zhuxing, the first emperor, was also Michael."

A short sentence contains a lot of information.

Bai Yu brainstormed for three seconds, and then said clearly: "It seems that she set up the trap?"

"No, it's the Holy Lord...the ancestors were actually punished in the Death Omen Star." Elise explained in as short a sentence as possible.

Bai Yu also listened quietly to what happened before.

He looked at Elysee. In fact, it had only been five days since the two of them last separated in Romania. It was less than a week, so it was not particularly long.

On the contrary, I couldn't help but feel a little bit like I was in another world.

After Elisee finished saying everything, she saw the young man opening his arms to hug her.

Fleur and Anjie on the side narrowed their eyes at the same time.

"Thank you for your hard work." Bai Yu comforted in a low voice.

"I'm not working hard, not at all." Elysee leaned on his shoulder, her snake hair ready to move: "It's you, sir, who are working hard. Thank you for coming to me. I really..."

"What I need is not just a thank you." Bai Yu said, "Come with me to my era... Mahiru and Shiori also want to meet you."

"Yeah, okay."

She agreed quickly.

She had already made this decision from the very beginning.

Even if her good friends won't go with her, she will definitely go to Bai Yu's time and space.

As long as she completes her revenge, her mission in life has been completed, and she is free to do whatever she wants next.

Some people say that revenge is empty.

Some people say that revenge is noble.

She secretly thought to herself, in fact, none of that mattered.

I don’t know when or where it started, but her desire for revenge was no longer so strong.

In the past, revenge was a mission that she had to complete. For this mission, she would sacrifice everything, even her own life; but now, she is reluctant to sacrifice everything for revenge. Revenge is an inevitable process in her life and a must. A threshold crossed.

She has experienced all this and has grown up. She must also learn to jump over this threshold and start the next stage of life.

The first half of her life is over, and the second half has just begun.

Since you can’t stay in the Middle Ages anymore, let’s live in another era.

"Yes."

Under the increasingly lemony gazes of the other two roommates, Elysee, who had been tired of being in Bai Yu's arms and didn't want to leave, suddenly reacted.

She asked: "Where is Jeanne?"

"...in the mausoleum."

"When was she buried?" Elise was shocked.

"I'm not dead!"

An annoyed voice sounded.

At the other end of the spacious street, Jeanne appeared in everyone's sight. She looked a little weak and exhausted, but she was not injured or in danger.

Elise ran over quickly and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming again.

Jeanne cursed: "You're heartless, you didn't think of me until the end."

"I'm sorry." Elise took her wrist and acted coquettishly.

Bai Yu took a deep breath, thinking that now everyone was gathered.

Including himself, there were five people in total, and there was a dragon mother hiding in the rift of time and space.

"Get ready."

Bai Yu made a quick decision: "It's time for us to leave."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Angelica asked tentatively, "Why don't you go find a place to rest?"

"The Roman Emperor is dead." Bai Yu glanced at the direction of Vatican City: "He was still killed by Elyse, and the whole city of Rome is in chaos. If I don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late. There should already be someone from the Holy Church. reacted."

Most of the saints in this era were enemies rather than friends.

Originally, the turmoil in the Roman capital was like this, and no saint came forward because it was a palace coup.

Moreover, neither the canonization nor the church believed that the Roman emperor would really be killed, but he was canonized.

Turns out he actually sent it.

This time the fun is great.

Bai Yu didn't think how long he and others could hide in the face of the saints of the Holy Church. The other party had plenty of ways to find out.

Frederica was worried about another person. She asked, "What about Paige? Do we have to leave her here?"

"Don't worry about this." Jeanne said calmly: "Based on Peggy's injury, it will take a long time to sleep to recover. If you wait for her to wake up, she may not wake up until she turns into bones, and she He is a vampire and his life is much longer than yours."

"Before I left, I left a letter for her. She will be waiting for us in five hundred years. Then she will meet us in Huadu."

In his letter, Bai Yu mentioned the 'recovery incident of sacred objects' five hundred years later.

The letter told Peggy that after this incident, she went directly to Huadu to find Melusina, the president's sister.

As for whether she comes or not, it is her choice. After all, five hundred years will bring about earth-shaking changes in a person.

Bai Yu took the prop handed over by Elise.

[Cronus' hour hand]

【Fragments of Artifact】

[After using it, you can travel through time and space and return to the original timeline]

[Note: Michael left enough divine power to activate it. You only need to say "I love you" to activate it]

"???"

No, brother...this is not a magic phone.

I obviously activated it with Sun Fist last time?

Michael, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!

You are old enough to preach about love or not... are you the Immortal of Great Love?

This remark made Bai Yu's expression change.

"What's wrong? Can't it be used?" Jeanne stood up on tiptoes and came over.

Bai Yu lowered his head and met the nervous little faces of the girls. The four beautiful faces formed a cluster effect, with astonishing lethality.

"It's okay, it works."

He calmed down and said calmly: "It's just... the noise may be loud, so you should block your ears first."

Seeing that the four girls all obediently covered their ears.

Bai Yu lowered his voice and said "I love you", but at this moment the needle was unable to penetrate.

It actually pretended not to hear.

Hour hand: Can’t hear, just can’t hear.

Bai Yu: "I love you..."

Hour Hand: You still want to travel through time and space with such a low voice?

Bai Yu took a deep breath and read out the soul line: "I love you!"

To be fair, the sound is not very high.

But at this volume, with both hands covering his ears, he couldn't cover his ears.

Four pairs of eyes stared at him at the same time, like the surface of a lake ruffled by the wind.

There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

Bai Yu bravely said shamelessly: "I'm talking about holy objects——"

Hour hand: Good, very energetic!

When——!

The artifact took effect, with Bai Yu as the center, and a compass of time and space spread out under his feet.

The hour hand began to rotate, slowly passing through the first grid, and then rotating rapidly at an exponential rate.

At the moment when the clock hand turned, the group of them completely disappeared from the spot and entered the long torrent of time.

…

As the five people disappeared under the Roman city walls.

Not far away, the space was torn apart.

The embarrassed Dragon Mother stumbled out of it.

She licked her wounds silently and murmured.

"The emperor was killed..."

She was seriously injured, and it would take at least a hundred years of cultivation to gradually recover.

During this period, the activities of Tantric Buddhism can only temporarily enter a period of dormancy.

However, she believes that sooner or later she will make a comeback and avenge her shame.

"Is it a sacred object? I remember it..."

…

An aurora fell from the sky.

The saints descended one after another riding on the golden light.

Several of them fell around the body of the Roman emperor.

Even the canonized saints couldn't help falling into a brief silence, and then started arguing with each other.

The Saint of the Scales held the Libra scepter, looked at the emperor's corpse silently, closed her eyes, and sighed.

Others thought she was mourning.

But I don’t know.

The corners of his mouth in the dark were slightly raised.

…

After a night of palace changes, the final winner was not the eldest son of the emperor, but the sixth and youngest prince of the Roman emperor who was lucky enough to survive.

But he was too young and lacked control over the political situation. He was not a saint, so he could only rely on the power of the great nobles to stabilize the situation.

Starting from this coup, the Roman Empire entered a stage of decline.

After just a few generations, war inevitably ushered in and the period of division between the East and the West began.

…

Hundreds of years later, on the outskirts of a seaside city.

A young man was walking on the street, looking for prey.

He is a famous pickpocket of this generation, with superb stealing skills, and he is also a lover of classical mechanisms and mazes.

The stolen funds were used to build various institutions and equipment.

The reason why he does this is that he hopes to be remembered by people.

I want to become a legend, I want to leave my name in history.

This was difficult, and he couldn't reveal his identity.

In this way, I reached the age of nearly thirty years old.

One day, while he was hiding in the basement and studying classical mechanisms, something suddenly fell and hit him on the head.

Look down.

It turned out to be a severed hand.

At first he thought it was a specimen in his collection, but the moment his fingers touched it, he clearly felt that the time around him was slowing down, dozens of times.

"This, this is..."

The man retracted his finger, and after panicking, excitement surged into his heart.

This is where the legendary thief Arsene Robin begins.

History is a little girl who can be dressed up, and destiny is a script that has been written.

There is no chance caused by chance, only necessity brought about by necessity.

The beginning is also the end; the end is also the beginning.

(The Roman Middle Ages, end)