Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

The vicious and tyrannical sun was shot down, and a new star called "August" slowly rose, and the era was given a new name.

"We won!"

“I can’t believe I get to witness this moment!”

"Captain, how should we deal with this woman?"

"Keep her alive. I have something important to ask her." Mo Xie took the kettle handed to him by the captain and leaned against the pillar, lost in thought.

The master that Victoria worships is the creator god named "Saiya".

Why would an omniscient and omnipotent God be so obsessed with exterminating the witch clan...

The soldiers here began to chat after the battle.

"What are you going to do when you get home?"

"I'm going to marry my fiancée and start a family. What about you?"

"I want to send money to my seriously ill mother. Because of my mission, I have been away from home all year round and have not been able to go home to see her more often. She..."

"Don't worry, the medical technology of the Alliance is so advanced now, Auntie will be fine."

"I hope so."

The peaceful and harmonious atmosphere did not last long. Suddenly, my vision began to shake, a roar exploded in my ears, and the ground cracked into terrifying cracks one after another. The roof was blown away by heavy objects, and the weird scene was deeply imprinted in my eyes.

In just a moment of breathing, black rain fell from the sky without any warning. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and before I could even be surprised, it pierced through my flesh and blood, taking my life.

Oh! That was not rain, but extremely sharp spikes of unknown composition!

"Hide--!" Mo Xie shouted loudly, and quickly dragged the soldiers who were still in a daze to retreat.

This was not Victoria's doing. Her magic spring was destroyed and she could not cast such a huge spell.

Moreover, none of the magician team that went out to fight with her were spared. They were nailed to the ground one after another, and died after struggling desperately.

The black thorns swooped down, tearing the building open one wound after another like a sniper bullet.

Where else could they hide? Trembling and terrified, like lambs to be slaughtered.

Panic continued to spread, and the wailing sound came in waves. Mo Xie remained calm, gathered his strength, and tried to cast a large-scale spell to forcibly stop this horrible attack.

A giant magical formation full of vitality spread out in the air, and green light particles rubbed and collided in the air, making a buzzing sound.

He gritted his teeth, blood vessels popped on his skin, and slowly raised his arm under the force of ten thousand hectares. The magic array glowed brighter, and opened its huge mouth to swallow the black thorns that were falling rapidly from the sky.

——Swish, whoosh!

how come? !

Watching the black thorn pass through the magic circle unscathed and continue to slaughter lives ruthlessly, Mo Xie's mind went blank for a moment and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Neither supernatural powers nor witchcraft have any effect on Black Thorn!

There was no point in retreating. There was only a small team left around him, and most of them were dead or wounded, barely surviving with their broken bodies.

Suddenly, a bright golden light came into view. Mo Xie's eyes widened, and he leaned on the rubble and shouted at the man, "Go back! Nolan!"

The man heard the shout and turned around suddenly. However, at this moment, the tragedy happened.

"Nolan——!" Seeing his friend's chest pierced by a black thorn, blood splattering, Mo Xie could no longer remain calm. He ran to his friend and carefully supported his shaking shoulders, "Don't talk, there is still a way."

"I... am very happy to be friends with you." Nolan smiled and held Moshe's hand. Blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, flowing down to his collar, shoulders, and the arm that supported him.

He didn't know why he ran out desperately. His limbs seemed to be out of control of his brain, and he had an irresistible urge to end his life.

"Punishment... This is punishment!" Victoria, who was lying on the side, looked pale and dazed.

Mo Xie clenched his left hand, and an invisible force grabbed her hair and lifted her up, and asked gloomily, "What is the prophecy?"

Victoria's dull eyes suddenly came into focus. She waved her arms like crazy and yelled at Moshe, "It's all your fault! It's all you filthy bastards! Ahaha, the world is going to end, let's go to hell together!"

"Mo Xie." Nolan's voice became weaker and weaker, almost inaudible. There were so many things he wanted to say before leaving, how could this little time be enough? He had thought that he must not cause trouble for Mo Xie, but he ended up dragging him down...

"I'm here." Mo Xie quickly left Victoria and listened attentively.

"Live on." Sorry, my friend, I have to go first. The blond young man said with his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body gradually stopped shaking, and a faint smile was frozen on his scarlet-stained face.

The breath is completely cut off and the vitality is annihilated.

Mo Xie slowly opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and a cold voice came from the bottom of his heart, telling him to stay calm and use all the knowledge he had to find the best solution.

The nightmarish scene before my eyes kept hitting the string called "reason" in my brain, and I got a splitting headache after just a little thought.

The sky was shrouded in darkness, the sky was low, stars were falling, and corpses were everywhere. Black thorns were falling from the strange black hole, hitting all living things accurately. The scene before my eyes seemed to be played in slow motion, and a vague figure was looming in the dust and fog.

His beloved subordinates and friends fell before him one after another. They were still so young and should have lived happily with glory.

How could he be safe and sound and survive alone with blood on his hands?

Moshe strode out of the shelter, opened his arms towards the chaotic sky, watched the black thorn ignore his existence and pierce the chests of the warriors, listened to the strong wind whistling past, ruffling his hair and stirring up a bloody mess.

It seemed as if there was a raging fire burning in my usually calm mind, and the blood in my body rushed up, impacting the tiny blood vessels and creating an anxious drumbeat.

There is no reason anymore.

Mo Xie walked back in silence, gently laid his friend's body flat, wiped the blood off his face with a white handkerchief, and when he raised his head again, his expression was unusually calm.

The inexplicable prophecy pushed the wizards to a dead end and killed them all, causing the people with magic power to lose themselves and their humanity.

A strange disaster fell from the sky, killing indiscriminately, but the only remaining "pure-blood wizard" in the world was unharmed.

——The Fire Phoenix takes his life, and fights to the death.

This is the ultimate power he possesses, exchanging life for life.

If God really exists in this world, and if this is really God's instruction, then I will definitely repay you double in my next life.

Mo Xie drew out the dagger he carried with him and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation, again and again, with such a ruthless force that he wanted to pierce his heart with holes, as if he could not feel the pain.

The black thorns continued to fall, reaping lives indifferently, forming a cage around the only human still standing.

As expected, this world does not allow "me" to die. Mo Xie sneered, tightly grasped the dagger and swung it around his heart, tearing open the bloody wound.

The bright red soaked the land, flashing with fluorescent green spots. A huge force gathered around him, like a clear spring, flowing and circulating continuously.

So finally, let me make good use of the rules.

Mo Xie lowered his eyes and slowly kissed the vine ring. The extremely pure golden liquid dripped down the tip of his tongue and naturally merged into the new bud, causing it to grow rapidly and bloom into a double-petaled flower cluster.

In an instant, dazzling white light spread across the entire world, and a shrill buzzing sound rang out.

After the white light faded, the world was completely renewed, and all the noise disappeared. The meteorites stopped falling, and flew out of the atmosphere with the stubborn debris. The breeze blew, and the young sprouts that broke through the ground swayed gently, as if saying hello to this strange world.

"What just happened?"

"Is everyone okay?"

"If this is a dream, it feels too real!"

"This, this is not true... What on earth happened!" Jason removed his hand from the wound that was no longer bleeding, tightly grasped the captain's shoulder, and shook him continuously, asking repeatedly like a madman: "We are already dead, aren't we?"

No one responded to him, even though the answer was obvious.

“It’s Mo Xie…” The blond man supported himself with his palms on the ground and muttered to himself.

"Senator Nolan!" Jason looked up suddenly and unexpectedly saw a calm face.

"Did you feel anything?"

"Feeling?" After he reminded Jason, he realized that there was a warm and familiar power flowing in his body. "Could it be——!"

The young congressman suddenly raised his hand to make a gesture for silence, his expression was calm as if he had reached a mature age, but his trembling eyelids and bloodshot eyes betrayed his true feelings.

"No, Moshe is indeed gone." He used his other hand to turn the dial of the life detector, which was facing Moshe's direction without any response.

"We can't let his efforts go to waste. We must start rebuilding immediately!" Nolan picked up the flag of the Liberator Alliance, raised it high into the sky and waved it vigorously.

"Warriors of the Liberator Alliance, I am Nolan, a member of the Central Council, and I am now issuing orders as the acting commander. Everyone, clear the battlefield and move into the former Magic Kingdom, now an independent sovereign state under the Liberator Alliance!"

The voice transmitted by the loudspeaker was clear yet unfamiliar. The soldiers on the periphery looked at each other in confusion for a moment before they realized that the battle had come to an end.

"Jason, take him to the hibernation chamber." Nolan paused and said, "Everything should be in order."

"……Yes!"

Jason knelt on the ground with a bleak face, and with trembling hands he embraced his chief who he worshipped like a god. He had never done such a bold act before, and he just wanted to follow behind him quietly, to be his solid backing and accompanying shadow.

Mo Xie's eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was as calm as if he was asleep. His clothes were wetted by the transparent liquid drop by drop, and then slowly spread out.

The soldiers looked up.

Ah, it’s raining.

The highest commander of the Liberator Alliance’s military, the pioneer of freedom, the undefeated god of war, the pure-blooded supreme wizard—Moshe.

Just fell away.