Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

This light, like the morning sun, illuminates the sky, and it is extremely magnificent.

The human rebels who attacked the sacred mountain raised their heads and looked at the World Tree illuminated by the brilliance of magic. The explosion that swept almost everything seemed to drag someone into hell, the most beautiful and decisive.

The huge amount of magical elements almost destroyed the world, swept everything, and the vines of the World Tree wrapped around the sacred mountain were unexpectedly broken by the aftermath and shattered into powder in mid-air.

And there is a faint green light on the surface of the World Tree, which is the protective circle laid in advance, and it is running safely.

That's Xiu's magic.

He counted it all.

The world tree and the holy mountain are separated!

Without the support of the vines, the sacred mountain began to collapse, and the steps connecting the sacred mountain in the barrier also cracked from the middle, and there were horrific and terrifying scars on the white jade.

As for the world tree that the strong man broke his wrist, the green branches and leaves are shaking, and the withered leaves are constantly falling like rain, descending under the sacred mountain, as if singing an elegy for someone.

Jiang Ye's complexion suddenly turned gray.

He gritted his teeth hard, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. No one knew how painful he was at this moment.

His heart was almost torn into two pieces, he could only mechanically rein in the reins, manipulate the bone dragon, and almost smashed into the barrier.

He condenses all his strength between the blades, like a lightning that tears everything apart, under the sky, it is so brilliant that people dare not look directly at it.

Break open!

Damn it, break it——!

He is going to see him.

No one can block his way!

The ancient enchantment can't, the god king can't, even the world line can't!

That is his eternal light, his main god, his best friend, his... the love of his life.

The sacred mountain is collapsing at an accelerated rate, and the stones that have passed through tens of thousands of years peel off from the cliff, and then fall, turning into streamers and flying away.The whole mountain made a sound that was almost mournful, and those scattered fluttering lights drifted toward the dusk sky, bringing everything back to heaven and earth, and bringing the world back to balance.

The protoss are just a small part of the world.

People are asking, "What happened?"

"Did the gods fall?"

"Or are we going to die?"

no answer

But above the sky, the assassin who fought against the enchantment felt the pain, the pain was clear and real, like a blood hole was opened in his chest, as if it came from another person's experience.

He wants to shout, wants to roar, but in the vast world, he is alone.

There are tens of millions of people behind him, and protecting them is what he has to do now, but that is Xiu's will, not his.

Even if Jiang Ye is smashed to pieces, he can still complete his unfinished business for him.

But if you can't get him a smile back, what's the point?

During the collapse of the sacred mountain, he heard the voice of the divine king penetrating the heaven and earth.

The voice was weak and tired, but it revealed the majesty of a king.

"Against the gods, Xiu Saphiris is dead. Those who resist will be liquidated after all, and those who stick to it will get their due rewards. I hereby declare that the era of God—is not over yet!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

After all, the assassin couldn't help roaring, as if he was suppressing the deep-seated pain, he jumped down from the bone dragon, like a shooting star falling into the sky, raised his sword and stabbed towards the barrier.

On the enchantment that has been maintained for thousands of years, an ice-like crack finally spread.

It was pitch black in front of him, Xiu staggered a step, and knelt down in the Dharma Temple on Shenshan Mountain.

His eyes and ears were temporarily blinded and deaf because of the explosion, and he could only vaguely see the dim light of the candle flame.That is the eternal candle of his temple, which has not been extinguished for tens of thousands of years.

He still had a penetrating wound left by the God King. The blood dried up, but the wound healed very slowly.

His mana is precisely and evenly controlled by him, part of it is used to maintain the magic workshop in the lower realm, delaying the footsteps of the god king, making him more anxious, part of it is used to arrange traps and protective barriers of the world tree, to calculate the god king, He also used a blood curse to seal his power, so that he would be seriously injured if he survived the magic of death, so that he could no longer affect the overall situation, and part of it was arranged after his death, which was his last plan.

He calculated everything very clearly, objectively and coldly, and he maximized all the interests. In this game, the Goddess of Life is the guardian of the world tree he left behind and must live, and he is a complete tool , Even if you die, it will not interfere with the overall situation.

Because, at this point, his use value has come to an end.

And the reason why he narrowly escaped from the explosion that could sweep everything is because he hesitated in the end.

He wants to live.

This kind of unique selfishness that he has never had before.

So he left a teleportation coordinate in the Fa Temple, leading to the place where he placed Jiang Ye.

Xiu supported the wall and stood up slowly, took a breath, only felt that he was approaching the limit.

He naturally heard the words of the king of gods, announcing that he was an anti god, and he had died in the explosion of the world tree.

Never mind, his innings aren't over yet.

No matter how angry the God King is, no matter how unwilling he is, he will continue to follow the route he has set.

The mage's torn black robe was winding on the ground, and his right hand was hanging down, already useless.

If Jiang Ye is still in the Temple of Fa, he will be saved.

But Xiu thought: "He should not be here anymore."

When he was in the World Tree, he felt the heart-piercing pain. Jiang Ye probably woke up early, went down the mountain, and ignored him, his best friend who abandoned him again.

He will be desperate, he will be angry, maybe deeply hurt, and want to break with him.

He no longer wants to pin his feelings on him, and he no longer wants to be friends with him.

Because his self-righteous protection broke his heart.

Xiu walked to the end of the temple and opened the hidden room.

He walked in familiarly, holding on to the bookshelf and the table, and staggered.Walking into the barrier, Ripple moved slightly and let him in, then he blinked, and in his blurred vision, there was no one on the recliner, and it was already cold.

Sure enough, Jiang Ye had been away for a long time.

Xiu sighed and thought, it's good that the child is gone.

He is so full of vigor and freedom, so he might not stay in Shenshan now and die together with these boring gods.

"Hey, it's a pity, it's rare for me to want to live as a human being once." Xiu said to himself, but smiled, feeling extremely helpless. "It seems that this wish cannot be fulfilled."

The mage's strength was almost exhausted, but he was very calm.

He breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then he gradually saw something, so he tidied up his manuscript and burned it.Flames scorched the parchment and turned to ashes.What is really important, he has already passed it on to the human priests, and what is left of the Temple of Law is only the memories of many years.

Not to mention the storybook, the failed assassin's arm armor, and the unfinished Hidden Blade, but more, it was a gadget brought to him by Jiang Ye from the lower realm.Jiang Ye is like a cat, full of curiosity, so every time he goes on a mission, he will bring him something, sometimes some snacks, sometimes wine, sometimes rubbings of books, and a bonsai that withers after only three years of life , there is a beautiful dried flower, there are clay figures, clarinets and organs.

When he became interested, he played a tune learned from the Netherworld, and then asked him with a smile if it was good.

The sound is a bit inaccurate, high and low, not in tune.

But he still answered, very nice.

In this way, the assassin will show a smile like the snow mountain has just melted, and those silver-gray eyes are like a beam of light, so bright and beautiful.

He brushed the dried flowers in his hand with his fingertips, wiped away the blood stained on his lips, and thought, "I still want to live."

He had already made up his mind to die, and he regarded himself as a tool to maintain the balance of the world line, and he had long since made up his mind to dedicate his life.

But he didn't know that he would be so greedy for life and afraid of death at the end of the road.

Whether it is a few years or decades, as a human being.

Travel through the mountains and rivers with his little friends, and listen to some of his stories about his human friends.

The shaking of the sacred mountain became more and more severe. Without the support of the world tree, it would collapse soon.

The glorious Dharma Temple also began to shake, as if it would be destroyed in a violent earthquake in the next moment.

He was still wearing a torn black robe. After burning the manuscripts, he closed the door of the secret room and sank his books into the darkness.

The mage walked slowly, but firmly.

He had to find a way to escape from the holy mountain and find Jiang Ye. If he was still willing to protect him and forgive him, he would be able to live.

The wound pierced by the Judgment Rod could not heal, and the blood continued to flow down his arm and down the robe. He didn't even know that there was so much blood in his body.

He saw the exit of the Dharma Temple, that ray of light.

"build--"

A low, distant call came from the wind.

"Jiangye!" The mage was stunned. He never expected that he could hear this voice in Shenshan, and then his expression changed drastically. He immediately thought of the price of his staying here, and his heart ached.

So he was shocked, and turned his head, as if he wanted to see the appearance of that person clearly in the midst of the earth-shattering and avalanche, to make sure that he was still safe.

But he only saw the pitch-black crow feathers. The parrot has a sharp, devil-like beak, but it keeps flapping its wings, calling: "Xiu—"

"Little bird?" He realized that there was a deceit, and his body froze, but he had already missed the best opportunity to escape.

The sound of tearing flesh and blood sounded, and the golden scepter pierced his chest from behind.And the archmage was like a broken doll, his slender body was exhausted, and blood fell all over the floor.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The power was draining rapidly, and the mage was still standing. With trembling hands, he touched the scepter passing through his heart from behind. It was cold but deadly.The golden hair that seemed to be shining also dimmed, scattered on both sides of that gentle face, and his pale golden eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were as pale as withered petals.

The God King, who was seriously injured but had an extremely ferocious face, smiled happily.

He was plotted by Xiu, and now he is seriously injured, and most of his divine power was used to resist the explosion, and now he is only at the end of his strength.

Behind him is the god of prophecy, and there are many gods who only care about pleasure and cannot resist authority, so they can only follow behind them tremblingly.

"You are against the gods, and I am the king of gods, I should judge you—"

"The traitor of the mountain, the god of sin, Xiu Saphiris, should go to the fallen gods and be punished by the gods!"

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Warning: The next chapter is very miserable, with a plot of abuse, you can choose to skip it if your heart can't bear it.

Read it silently with me before watching, the first world is BE, BE, BE.

After this period is dog food, dog food, dog food.

Take a deep breath.

The most abusive thing is not that Xiu is only thinking about going to death.

But after he completed his mission, he only wanted to live. He realized the beauty of life, the last bit of selfishness of a selfless person, and then suddenly had the desire to survive.What does he want to live for.

"You are the driving force for my life." Probably so.

Ah, in fact, the first world was still double arrows, and the two of them didn't say anything even to the death.

But Jiang Ye didn't know about his struggle at this time.