Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Obviously it is the end of the gods.

The ending of the gods has already been written by the world line. In a peaceful evening, the mountain of gods collapsed, and the gods above all people gradually lost their power, and finally became mortals, leaving the stage of history.

Sweat, blood and roaring turned into the pulse of the crowd. The struggle in the face of the disaster seemed helpless, but supported by muscles and bones.

Young people from all over the mainland are rushing here. Instead of going home to hug their relatives and kiss their wives at the end of the day, they rush from all directions to the foot of the sacred mountain, as if they want to shake this standing mountain with their human bodies. The sacred mountain of thousands of years.

It's like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Someone is commanding, shouting loudly with magic: "Later, go to the dwarves to get weapons. Only enchanted weapons can cause damage to the enchantment."

"Doctor, someone is injured by lightning, take him out!"

"New guy, go to logistics, soldier step up—"

But it is orderly and orderly in chaos.

Knights dressed in aristocratic costumes shook the barrier with their shields, looking radiant. Doctors distributing potions and water were covered with black veils and shuttled among the crowd. Whether they were princes, generals, or butchers and carpenters, they all in the queue.

The mages in black robes lined up and were tirelessly throwing fireballs at the barrier. The archmage at the head was instructing his apprentices, saying: "Throw it at one point, don't miss it, how do you learn magic! "

The petite female warrior was heroic, swung her huge ax and smashed at the barrier, and behind her, the priest of the Temple of Light was chanting, blessing her spells.

Even the priest betrayed the god-king, and there was a deep scar on the cross on his forehead.

Jiang Ye remembered that Xiu once said something.

"Humans are very unique creatures. Normally, they are a group of mobs. When disaster strikes, they will show extraordinary cohesion in the face of adversity."

"Among the group, they will be noble saints and inferior beasts." The mage said: "You will see the shining character, and you will feel extreme hatred, you will be moved by humanity, and you will be angry at it." , It is this kind of uncertainty that has become the puzzle that I have studied all my life, and it has also created this kind of brilliance—this is beyond the comprehension of God."

"It was World Line who chose them, not me."

Jiang Ye also thought about it, if he had to choose between the two, only one of God and man could survive, who would he choose?

No answer

The assassin has experienced the inferiority of human beings in the sea of ​​endless ruins, and he can do anything to survive, but at the foot of the sacred mountain, he has truly realized the resilience of this group.

No matter noble or despicable, strong or cowardly, the existence of this group is a miracle that even the gods cannot create.

If they can control themselves and stop being pawns at the mercy of others, how many legends and brilliance will they create?

What kind of brilliance will their civilization burst out when they leave the era of theocracy?

"I probably understand you a little bit." The assassin's eyebrows and eyes were like frost and snow, and at this time it was as cold as a winter wind.

As if he was talking to someone, he looked at the jagged shadow of the World Tree: "However, I still can't agree with your decision—sacrifice yourself to return the world to normal order, Xiu, you are still a god, aren't you?" The savior is not a tool that can be sacrificed at will!"

Although he was unwilling, he still agreed with his thoughts, but he was still mad with hatred.

When Jiang Ye stepped out of the abyss, he only knew how to kill, and didn't understand good and evil, right and wrong. It was Xiu who shaped him in the beginning.The mage told him the laws of the stars, the mysteries of magic, sang the heroic epics of mankind, talked about the five iterations of gods, said that the abyss has glory, and the gods have fallen.

Because his guide was Xiu, he was able to open his eyes and see the wider world.

Instead of being trapped in the sacred mountain, being worn out and becoming a mediocre member.

For him, this is undoubtedly the second freshman.

The abyss gave him life, and Xiu gave him his soul.

He also had a youthful spirit, an incomparable pride, and a sinking into the abyss.He understands the meaning of growth in the cruel labor pains, understands the warmth and coldness in the wandering world, and finally returns to Xiu's side.

Not only because he is the best god in the world to him, but also his best friend and his soul.

Even if he traveled all over the world, he would still not be able to find such a lonely and drifting soul like him.He was fascinated by his tenderness and beauty at the beginning, and was captured by his profound wisdom. Time faded away like gravel, and he was able to open his heart. Only then did the arrogant assassin discover the trace of fear from his timidity and restlessness. .

He didn't dare to blaspheme, he just wanted to make this dream longer, longer.

But everything is just a dream.

Jiang Ye only felt a dull pain in his ribs, and the turbulent emotions seemed to tear his body apart. The fighting instinct made him pull out the rebellion, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Like frost and snow.

The short knife, enough to kill gods, shone brightly in silver light in his hand, and the assassin jumped lightly, stepping on the ax cut out by the king with a leap, and pierced the weak point of the barrier like a shooting star.

Clang.

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the blade actually picked up the thunder and lightning, condensed into a point with Sen Han's killing intent, and stabbed towards the point that the mages had attacked.

The sacred mountain barrier vibrated, and transparent ripples emerged.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure in the white robe flying around.

He was invulnerable to a single blow, and his figure was as vigorous as an eagle. The eagle that flew with him had broad wings and flew to his feet when he fell, allowing him to use his strength to jump up.

He no longer hides his strength, and intends to break the barrier even if he confronts the hardest. Behind him is the raging crowd, and in front of him is the place that has used him and given him glory.No one knew the struggle in his heart, and no one understood that his pain was so painful now.

"That's—god? How can there be a god among us?"

"What is he doing?"

"...helping us?"

Pressing Ye thin lips into a straight line, he didn't answer any questions, but just held the cluster of bright silver light in his hand, and fell like a meteor, hitting the barrier regardless.

There was a flash of lightning, but he kept going forward.

When there was no way ahead, he opened it.

Use all your strength, your body, your soul.

If the road ahead is full of thorns and thorns, even if he is covered with bruises, he still has to move forward.

Until he returned to his side.

He chanted dragon language magic, which was the only one he learned from Xiu.

At this moment, the bloodline of the Son of the Abyss completely broke the seal!

He was born in the chaos, grew up in the abyss, and finally turned into the existence of the prophesied "Killer, Lord of Chaos".

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the bone dragon heard the signal from the abyss, flew out from the entrance of the abyss, its bone wings covered the sky and the sun.In the gradually spreading blood, the steel-like cold bones were covered with a layer of red, which looked extraordinarily evil.

The assassin gave a whistle, and then jumped on top of the bone dragon.The giant dragon that had become a skeleton had sharp claws, and when the assassin pointed at the mountain, he slammed into the barrier of the mountain.

Shaking.

People saw the barrier shake again, just for a moment, but it was like firewood thrown into a raging fire, and their voices swept across.

And under the red clouds all over the sky, the assassin half kneeling on the back of the bone dragon raised his head slightly high above the sky, and pointed the sharp blade in his hand to the sky.

And behind him is the army of bone dragons he recruited with the sacrifice of the blood of the gods.

What the wings set off is a strong wind, and between the breathing of the dragon is the cold frost.

But the Assassin's expression of looking up at the holy mountain, which ruled the world, was his only unruliness and determination.

When he was brought to the sacred mountain for the first time that year, he said to Xiu ignorantly, "I want to have glory, strength and freedom."

But now, he swore in his heart: "From today onwards, I will no longer be a god, and I will abandon all the glory and status bestowed on me by the sacred mountain."

"If I want to do it, I will be the King of Assassins. Wherever the shadows touch, the gods and gods of the sky will be stabbed!"

Under the cover of the World Tree, the mage who really led the change faced the God King head-on.

A man who can sit in the position of a god king is the most powerful in the contemporary era, whether it is physical or divine power.The power of faith he has absorbed from the human world is the strongest in this world, almost immortal.

"Hugh Sapphire, you are an unforgivable sin against God—"

The mage stood under the World Tree, looking at the luxuriant World Tree, as if it was covered with a layer of gentle golden light, and the sound of ghost cries in his ears gradually disappeared in the surging magic elements, and he went to the next world.

He closed the magic book, and a golden stream of light slipped out of his hand, but he sacrificed his staff and touched it on the ground.

Ripple float.

The God King was already standing in front of him, his expression as cold as ice.

The mage was still in the mood to say hello: "Good night, Your Majesty the God King."

The God King was so angry that he went crazy, he raised his hand and slammed the mage towards the World Tree.

Fortunately, he had time to cast the defensive spell, so his bones were not broken.

Xiu sighed: "The attack is really serious, Your Majesty the God King."

The God King's expression was as indifferent as ice. Looking carefully, there was deep darkness in the dark golden eyes. He said: "You are not my opponent. If you want to survive, you must hand over the control of the World Tree!"

Xiu shook his head, and couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood, the bright red dyed his light-colored lips.

But the supreme being of the God Realm was not moved at all, his eyes were bottomless, the light disappeared, and the dark storm was condensing, sweeping everything, causing the green branches of the world tree to wither and wither. He was obviously a god of light, but because of Killing too much, there is a tendency to degenerate to the opposite side.

Xiu could even see the piles of bones on his back. At dusk of the ten days, he spread the seeds of calamity in the lower realm, killing almost one-fifth of the population of the mainland.

It's like slaughtering pigs and dogs without mercy.

Xiu wiped away the blood on his lips, and shook his head slowly but firmly: "Impossible."

The God King frowned: "What do you want? Destroying the Protoss, what good is it for you?"

Xiu smiled lightly: "Protect human beings."

The king of gods paused for a moment, and then laughed, as if he had heard something absurd: "You? The seven main gods of Patis, the gods of reason, wisdom and magic, actually told me—to protect human beings?"

"Those stupid, despicable and dirty creatures whose lifespan is only a few decades, you actually said that you want to protect them?"

Xiu didn't answer him, and the staff hit the ground.

The God King sneered: "Ni God, you are a complete betrayal! You have betrayed your race, your name, your noble position, and me—"

Xiu Wenyan raised his clean and penetrating golden eyes, and said calmly: "Have I ever sworn allegiance?"

The face of the god king suddenly sank, and the scepter pointed towards the civilian god like a gust of wind. The authority of the god king was absolute to the lower gods. The wand of judgment penetrated the mage's chest and almost nailed him to the world tree.

The mage knew that it was written in the ranks of Shenshan, so he had no way to resist and suffered this blow for life.

The God King smiled and said: "With the Judgment Staff in hand, no one can resist me, the authority of the God King. No matter how powerful your magic is, you will kneel before me!"

The mage didn't answer, but lowered his fine eyelashes.

He knew that he couldn't beat him, and for the purpose of planning and delaying time, his strength was not even one in ten. At this time, he was nailed to the World Tree like a sacrifice, but the opponent still turned the sharp scepter and passed through him. under his ribs, almost brutally cut his flesh and blood, and then nailed him to a tree.

Blood soaked his black robes.

But God didn't die so easily, his complexion became paler, but he didn't say a word, he just frowned slightly.

The God King said coldly: "Give you a chance to erase the reverse magic circle of the World Tree, return the control to me, and I will spare you."

He doesn't know what kind of magic is under construction, and he can't erase the magic circle by forcibly destroying the world tree, which will collapse the world line.Now he has everything ready to fight against Ragnarok, but the most important part is controlled by Xiu, which really drives him crazy.

He thought that he often ran to the World Tree to miss the lost Goddess of Life!

He thought that he was harmless, and even handed over his sharpest knife to him!

He was deceived for 1 years by this man who claimed to be absolutely neutral!

But he calmly took advantage of all this, reversed his sword, quietly seized the control of World Tree, and even set countless traps to make him play around.

Xiu didn't make a sound, and the next moment, it was the muscles and bones of his wrist that were penetrated.

The flesh of his right wrist was pierced, revealing a deep blood hole.

The God King pulled out his staff, stretched out two fingers, stabbed into the blood hole in his chest, and stirred it up.

Xiu felt a chill in his chest, as if warm flesh was surging, and the dull pain eroded his body. The terrible pain made his scalp numb. He bit his lower lip, enduring the deep pain.

And the almost ruthless expression of the king of gods appeared in front of him, and he said cruelly: "If you dare to block my way, I will naturally not allow you to live, and of course, it is impossible for you to die easily."

He knew very well that if a person like Xiu really died, it would be as he wished.

To torture him, let his mask that has not changed for thousands of years peel off, revealing pain, panic, and regret...

He will regret all this, regretting going against his authority and sending himself to a dead end for the sake of mankind.

"I have imposed all the cruelest punishments on you. I will bring you to the Fallen God platform, let all the gods judge you, brand you as an anti-god, and then nail you to the Fallen Angel forever. tower……"

"Hand over the world tree—"

The king of gods approached, his face twisted to the point of ferocity, golden hair like sunshine, dyed black from the ends.But he didn't notice it, his fingers were still piercing the blood hole in his chest, as if he wanted to groan in torture.

But at this moment, he saw the corner of the mage's slightly raised lips.

Very light, but with a hint of madness and determination.

"Twilight has come, and the future is a godless era."

"what?"

The golden blood turned into mantras, flowing from his arms to his body, emitting a faint golden light.

The God of Light was stunned.

He was frightened and angry, and wanted to use the holy light purification technique to expel the mage's magic, but the magic spell composed with his heart and blood was like a gangrene, spreading from his arms to his neck, covering most of his face.

The same incantation also appeared on the mage's black robe.

The blood flowed into the ground and quickly gathered into a golden magic circle, and the golden light shot straight into the sky.

"Damn sorcerer!" The king of gods was extremely angry, his pupils almost glowed with golden-red anger, he stretched out his hand and pinched the sorcerer's neck, as if trying to break his neck bone.

The dark storm of the body guard also gathered in the next moment, but just for a moment, it spread out and turned into a breeze.He was horrified to find that he was unable to condense his divine power!

It's a mantra!He took advantage of his psychology and calculated him severely!

This man, even his own life can be used as a tool, so he wants to show weakness and trick him into getting close.As long as a drop of his blood is stained, the game is over!

"Hugh Sapphires—!"

"His Royal Highness, come with me on the road."

The mage raised his eyes with a smile, and parted his thin lips slightly: "All dharmas come from the same source, destroy them."

Under the World Tree, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the scattered magical elements compressed terrifying power, and the blood and mantras repaired, like sparks, completely ignited it.

This storm swallowed everything up.

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Xiu is a werewolf, knowing that he can't beat him, he counts himself in and dies together.

He has laid out more than this.

Thinking about it for thousands of years, Jiang Ye didn't know anything, isn't it quite scary.

For the order of his world line, the "truth" and "rules" pursued by a mage, and for his ideal country, even himself can be used as a tool, just to maximize the benefits.

But for such an almost selfless person, the only selfishness is also obvious.

He didn't want Jiang Ye to be involved, and hoped that he would live well, and after his death, he could see more scenery and meet more people.

Important warning: From the next chapter to the legendary ending, it is very cruel! !Be careful with your heart!Please don't scold me when you are abused!