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110. The Sadness of Secret Love (Wrong?)

"One hundred years later, darkness will come to the Illusory Continent again, the night will fall into chaos, and the world will come to an end...Leave across the fragments of dreams, until you return there, the beginning and end of all dreams... "

This is the second time Chat Ye heard this sentence.

The first time I heard it was from Lalier in the elven ruins. The shock he felt at that time made him sleepless for several days.However, at this time, even after hearing Chat Ye for the second time, the shock in his heart only increased.

"Where did you hear this sentence?" Chat Ye's eyes were full of coldness.

"Heh, do you have anything you want to know?" Sextus sneered, his tone full of sarcasm, "Should I answer...'I don't know' better?"

"Tch, then there's nothing I can do." Liao Ye said to Bai Yunchao, "Bai Yunchao, take them away, and the map of Northwest Hell will be offline immediately."

Bai Yunchao responded, and stretched out his hand to carry Buding on his shoulder.

"No, Xiaobai, let Gu go!" Buding struggled, "Gu's boss is still fighting, how can Gu leave him alone!"

Bai Yunchao ignored him, greeted He Fang, turned around and left.

"At least! At least let Gu add a buff to the boss~" Buding's voice went away a little bit~

The person in the way finally left, and Chat Ye breathed a sigh of relief.When he looked at Sextus again, a strangely shaped sword took shape in his hand, "Now, let's have a good chat."

Sextus looked at the sword in Chat Ye's hand with nostalgic eyes.

The sword of Hegni is a magic sword that will not return to its sheath once it is pulled out, and it is also a cursed sword that brings endless doom and disaster to the holder.

One of the three swords made by the Demon God himself.

Seeing that sword, Sextus recalled many things from the past.

...

The battle of gods and demons.

The most cruel, the saddest, and the first to collapse in this war are not the sea tribes who stick to the bottom of the sea, nor the elves who split their groups, nor the dwarves who are oppressed to make weapons, nor the titans who charge into battle on the battlefield, nor It was not any of the protoss or demons who declared war, but the human race.

Sextus was originally a commander of the Human Empire.

His country was the only remaining country that chose neutrality and prayed for peace when the human countries on the mainland chose to join the gods or demons.However, even such a small country that was on the edge of the war zone and only wanted its people to live in peace was eventually destroyed by the flames of war.

That was the last battle Sextus commanded as a human.

"Push the catapult to the front line, ignite and throw. Don't stop without my order!" Under the gloomy sky, Sextus shouted to the soldiers behind him on his horse.

In fact, the outcome of this battle is already obvious.Seeing the loyal soldiers around him bleeding and dying one by one, Sextus felt really uncomfortable and guilty.But Sextus was more persistent than feeling guilty.

Behind him is his empire.There are countless people in the empire.If he gave up here, he would undoubtedly send the people of the empire under the sword of the opponent.

"emission!"

Dozens of catapults threw flaming flints, and the tar-covered boulders soared into the air with the sound of breaking through the air. The gloomy sky made the flints look even more ferocious.

However, in the end, it was impossible to resist the offensive of the enemy's demon blood soldiers.

Even though they are both human beings, they turned to other races to gain strength, and then involved more of their own races in this war... What a stupid human being.Unwilling and angry, Sextus rushed into the enemy frantically, but was stabbed in the ribs, back, thigh...

Blood gushed out of his body like a hot spring, but Sextus, who was soaked in blood, still refused to fall down.

He grabbed an enemy who was trying to sneak up on him, then held him in his arms with his arms, and then brutally cut the opponent's throat with a sharp blade. The gushing blood stained his sight red and flowed down his face , like killing a god.However, only Sextus knew that he could no longer support... Finally, under the attack of several soldiers, the sharp sword pierced Sextus' body.

The blood stained his body, Sextus knelt on the ground weakly, his sword stood on the ground, and the soil around him was covered with blood, however, Sextus refused to lower his proud head, just looked at the sky, with the tip of his nose free With the last breath, he refused to close his eyes.

He heard the broken sound of the gate of the empire being broken open, so hateful...

He heard the screams of the people of the empire before they died, so resentful...

Why, as human beings, why do we have to kill each other...

In the end Sextus did not die, but he did not survive either.The resentment towards the war turned him into a monster with a human body.

Walking on this land, it evolved due to war, and only knows about fighting monsters.Since then, wherever there is a war on the mainland, there will be his presence.Just when Sextus thought he would linger on the battlefield until one of the gods or demons was completely destroyed, he met the demon god.

During another battle, Sextus's sea of ​​consciousness was traumatized, and the trauma made him extremely painful.

On the battlefield where gods and demons fought, the sky was stained with blood, and there were constant screams of angels or demons before they died. A large piece of bloody fragments appeared in his mind... In the chaos, Sextus saw a figure, lonely, dark.Looking at the figure, Sextus immediately realized who he was.

In the name of the demon god, spreading fear, the unique strongest person in this world.

He is the leader of the demon clan who caused the war... After recognizing the demon god, the resentment in Sextus' heart reached its peak.

Attracted by Sextus' strong resentment, the Demon God came over and looked down at Sextus who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, "Sad soul..."

Sextus was so weak that he couldn't even move his eyes, but he screamed loudly in his heart: It's all the fault of you protoss and demons!

The Demon God sat down beside Sextus, and slowly said as if he had found a confidant, "Actually, I don't want to continue fighting anymore, but I can't..."

The Demon God looked into the distance and murmured to himself, "I can't..."

Those words were full of sorrow.

After a while, as if on a whim, the demon god lowered his head and stretched out his hand to the dying Sextus, "Will you follow me?"

Sextus' consciousness was a little loose.

"Ah, can't you hear the sound because of the rupture of the eardrum?" The demon god lowered his body, leaned in front of Sextus' eyes and made mouth shapes: Would you like to follow me?If you will follow me, in exchange I will end the war.

Sextus saw the Demon God say this to him.

war... over...

Can it be over?

If possible, then I...

Stretching out his hand with the last bit of strength, Sextus seemed to hear his answer.

The moment he held the Demon God's hand, the terrifying phantom in Wandering Sextus' mind began to disappear, and a magical power was being transmitted into his body through the Demon God's hand.

"Accept my power and become my most loyal servant. Well... Now that you are my man, I will give you a new name. What's the best name... I have it!" The Demon God smiled and said, "From today onwards, your name will be Sextus."

Regarding this, Sextus was silent for a long time.

But it is undeniable that from that day on, he is no longer Sextus, the commander of the human empire, nor Sextus, a monster without affiliation.

It was Sextus, the number one conjurer under the command of the Demon God.

In this capacity, he has always been by that lord's side, watching that lord pass the time like an ordinary person on weekdays, watching that lord stand silently in the center of the battlefield for a long time after the war, watching That lord smiled gently because he was supported by many subordinates, watching that lord fall into a catastrophe because of a small toothache...

Since when did I feel heartache when I looked at that grown-up?Sure enough, it must have been when he saw the corner of the adult's mouth curled up involuntarily when he mentioned that person.

Demon God, Nirvana.

It would be great if my heart could also die.

...

Seeing Chat Ye rushing towards him, Sextus raised his hand, "Elegy of Evil Spirits!"

In an instant, the mournful screams of countless dead rang out.A strange atmosphere instantly enveloped the frozen city, and countless undead instantly occupied the streets.

"There is no point in fighting you now." Seeing the undead blocking Chat Ye, the light of the teleportation circle emerged from Sextus' feet, "When the dream officially begins, I hope to see the desperate expression of you four nights. ..”

The light dissipated, and the figure disappeared.

Standing in the army of undead, Chat Ye's eyes were full of anger.

In the depths of Northwest Hell, Sextus walked out of the teleportation array.

"My lord." A person immediately greeted him, "Are you all right?"

If Buding was here at this time, he would definitely call out that person's name.

Alfred!

On the day when the plot of the Holy Epsilon Empire ended, that is, when Xiulan stepped onto the stage of the oath in the summer festival, Alfred disappeared in that turmoil, and at the same time, Jarvan's head.

I don't know why Alfred actually appeared in this northwest hell, and it seems that he has become Sextus' subordinate.

"I'm fine..." Before he could finish speaking, Sextus suddenly coughed violently.

In order to maintain the action, is the consumption of mana too much?Sextus covered his mouth and coughed non-stop.The warm liquid spread in the palm, and the blood flowing down the pale arm turned out to be as black as ink.

Sextus smiled wryly, this body is dead after all...