Twilight War

02

A piece of white mist, the boy opened his eyes in the mist.

"I'm back, my beloved son." Countless voices came scattered.

Spirit-like branches wrapped around his body.

"Before I'm eaten, can I ask a few questions?" Huang Xuanjin suddenly held the branch wrapped around his neck.

"What do you want to know?" the voices asked, "or what's the use of knowing?"

"Why me." Huang Xuanjin asked.

"Because you were a part of me, and now you just belong to me."

"Then why is the way of heaven, or order, so it is."

"The way of heaven is like this."

"Is there anything else you need to ask, my child?"

"No more." Huangxuanjin looked at the empty mist above.Those branches began to wrap around his body again.

"But you still have questions you haven't asked me." Huang Xuanjin said suddenly.

"I don't need to ask any questions. I am the order, the one, the whole, and the existence. The order does not need to ask questions, and the order only needs to flow and exist like a law."

"You didn't ask me why I came back." Huang Xuanjin said.

Thousands of laughter gathered together, like rivers colliding together.

"I came back because I want to understand one thing." Huang Xuanjin suddenly raised his hand in the void, "If the sky kills me, why don't I kill the sky!"

Countless swords in the void cut off the branches of the World Tree entwined around him.

In the kingdom of the dead, countless swords are pierced into the mist.

That was the sword mound of the Huangxuan family, and now millions of sword skeletons are found in the kingdom of the dead.

"Order is evil, so destroy it." Huangxuan Jin drew the first sword from the sword mound, and then slashed into the torso of World Tree with an irreversible killing spirit.

"The breath of the candle dragon! Destroy the heavens and the earth!" The sword slashed through the countless human faces on the giant tree, and the human faces disappeared screaming.

The sword snapped at the sound, and its short mouth was like a broken bamboo.

World Tree wailed, and the white wind blade swept the boy away.

"Do you know, I've been thinking. Why did you expect me to die, but gave me the immortal phoenix blood." The young man walked in the sword mound, his face was wounded by the wind blade.

He pulled out an ancient bronze sword from the sword mound.

In front of him holding the sword, it was the Huangxuan family's sword raising gesture.

"Because you want me to choose death, right?" Huangxuan Jin asked through gritted teeth, "Give up Phoenix blood, life, and life. Only such a soul is what you want—a soul of pain and despair. "

"But you are wrong." The boy suddenly swung his blade again.

"In this world, not everyone who is determined to die is desperate!"

He swung his sword forward, and the momentum of the sword cut through the white mist.

Huangxuan's nine swords, the sword enters the evil spirit.

When Huangxuan was in the dust, swordsmen in the rivers and lakes had seen Huangxuan and the dust draw their swords.

He said, one sword breaks the blue waters, and two swords break the sky.

Someone asked him about the Three Swords?

He said, the Three Swords...the Three Swords should kill the gods.

From then on, some people said that the Nine Swords of Huangxuan was a sword for killing gods, and now he brought such a sword to kill gods!

"Feng Sheng Karma!" It was the most violent strike among Huangxuan's nine swords.

Everyone said that the karmic fire in the world was set up by the phoenix bird, and the phoenix bird flew high into the sky for nine days, crying endlessly, and after nine times, it threw itself into the flames.

Its unparalleled wings extinguished the karmic fire of the Three Realms!

How majestic and magnificent that is.

Huang Xuanjin used to hold the sword and swing this way, thinking of the giant bird that extinguished the fire of karma.

Now, he will use this sword to destroy the order in this world.

"Do you want everything to disappear!" Countless faces, countless voices.

Everything hit the boy.

He saw the light of the sky, the people dancing in the spring, and the bonfire, and... the silver-haired man with the feather crown by the bonfire.

"This world is indeed not good enough, and the order of this world is indeed evil. But if you destroy it, there will really be nothing left."

Holding the sword in his hand, the young man looked up at a voice from nowhere, "But I don't have anything!"

"You never wanted to have it, did you?" Those voices answered him, "You never expected to have it. As long as those good things exist, you will be very happy."

In an instant, the flame went out.

He returned to the basement of the temple, where he hugged his body.Odin hadn't visited him for a long time, but he just hummed to himself a song that Odin once hummed to him.

"Odin thought you would hate him. He thought you would think he was cowardly, that he had abandoned you. But it wasn't at all. You didn't even want him to come back. He just came, and that was enough for you. You See how much you want," said the voices.

He squinted his eyes, yes, some people are the light of the sky, existence is enough, there is no need to have it.

It is enough for the silver-haired boy to come.

"But if you destroy all of this, you will really lose everything."

He turned his head, and when he opened his eyes, it was the sky of Asgard. He lay on the big bed deep in the Golden Palace, and opened the curtains.Looking at the clouds and sky outside the window.

The man stood beside him, "Utgarde wakes up every winter, he kills a lot of people. Will you help me?"

The boy tapped the cool window with his fingertips.

"In the beginning, he really just told you to kill Utgarde. But after you killed Utgarde, you killed too many humans, and you became Utgarde yourself. He has no choice but to Can continue to make you wrong."

"Do you want to destroy all of this, destroy the sky of Asgard..."

The sword in the boy's hand fell, and the branches of the World Tree wrapped around his body.

"If you kill me, these things will really be gone. The so-called order is the sky pillar that supports everything. When you cut off the sky pillar, everything is gone."

Huang Xuanjin closed his eyes, his body was slowly swallowed by the World Tree.

"Then let me do one last thing." He slowly opened his eyes, and a drop of dragon's blood fell into the mist on his forehead, "Let me finally scatter dragon's blood into this world. interest……"

03

The third twilight battle is over, the disaster didn't last long, people died, but people die all the time in this world.So as long as there are people alive, everything will pass.

People discovered that after this battle, apart from the Divine Phoenix tyrant, there was also a consul from the Western Continent who also disappeared.

Everyone said he was born to fight this battle.He is the guide of the gods.Otherwise, how could someone be able to ascend to the position of consul from a person without a surname in a few years.

When the battle is over, he should leave.Both the people and the veterans of Arthur's ministry were very happy.

Donghuang was caught in a follow-up struggle. In Chang'an, a nephew of Emperor Changgeng ascended to the throne after the death of the tyrant of the Divine Phoenix, but was beheaded and killed on the throne by the young Huiwei who led the troops back to the court.

Corinth, The Dark Tower.

Here is the birth of a monarch, the death of a powerful minister, and hundreds of years of conspiracy and bloodshed by Vana.But these have nothing to do with him, he only knows that his beloved boy once lived here.

Wischpel sat on the chair by the window for a long time, and the sky light fell on the moldy ground from his side.And he was never illuminated.

Finally he got up and walked down the steps, the dust shaking on both sides of the steps.

He should leave.

The old man guarding the tower looked at him indignantly, "The silver fish comes here only once a year, and you and that kid messed everything up."

"Give me the lamp." Vehipel looked at him.

"Are you really going?" The old man continued to fill the fire with firewood.

"You know, I've been waiting for this day for hundreds of years."

"You have been planning for thousands of years just for today, have you figured out what price you will pay?" the old man asked.

Vichypel nodded.

"You, you are the one who makes arrangements, but you are also the one who is obsessed with obsession." The old man stood up.

"Mimil, how long have you been guarding the World Tree." Vihipel stood by the side of the boat, holding the lamp that turned off a lighthouse jellyfish.

"Longer than your life." The old man supported the boat, "Maze Ferry is here, you have been here once."

Wisper walked in the mist with a lantern in his hand.

The price is something that a businessman would say.What to pay and what to get, Pi Li Pa La made a calculation in the bottom of his heart, weighed it clearly before paying the bill.

But when he thought of that young man, how could he care about settling accounts?

"What deal are you going to do this time?" The faces of those people were undulating on the branches of the giant tree.They have just devoured the soul of a teenager, and they are comfortable and satisfied.

"I want to take my teenager with me," Wichpel said.

"He has been devoured by me." Those voices laughed, like a group of chattering souls.

"I know." Vehipel said, "I think you should know Soul Domain."

"Yes, that's a domain that even I don't understand, but so what, it's just a small domain that can be controlled by your soul."

"Over the past thousand years, I have traveled to many places in the world." Wihipel said.

"In order to collect the soul of that boy." World Tree said.

"Other than that, I buried a small piece of my soul where the dust of that boy fell." Wihipel raised his hand, and he cut his wrist with a dagger, and blood flowed down. Mixed into the mist.

"Soul domain, wake up!" He whispered softly.

"You are the order, but it doesn't mean you are the only order." Wihipel said.

"You brought the whole world into your soul domain!" All the voices became restless and chaotic, tearing apart like the air in a steamer.

"From now on, I am justice, I am the crown, and I am order!" Vihipel opened his eyes, and a blue wind surged from his body for a moment.

He seemed to take over the world in an instant.

The black bird shuttled between the sky and the earth, and everything rushed towards him like a tide.

He could see a lot, the birds skimming the lake, the children crying, the leaves falling.

04 Kim Lunga Gap, there is no time here, no past.

Everything is like an unbroken world.

The boy's body fell asleep in the abyss, and Vehipel tore off the branches wrapped around him.

He carried the boy in his arms to the bank, and the river water fell from them.

The boy opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Remember everything?" Vehipel asked him.

"You used to be the first god in this world. You wanted to purify all the sins in the world, but the obsessions turned into those sins took over your body, so you escaped."

"I promised, I will take you away." Wihipel looked at the boy: "I did it."

Once again he stepped into the abyss, like wading through a river.

"What about you? Where are you going?"

"There should always be order in this world." Wihipel said: "I will become order. Don't forget, you have turned into thousands of people and taught me how to love this world."

"Then will you come back?"

"maybe."

……

End of the full text.

The author has something to say: (Don't hit me, Your Highness will come back. Wait until you have time to write a side story. Your Highness will plant his right eye as the seed of a new World Tree, this time the World Tree will no longer swallow sin , but thinking and memory. As for Xiao Jin, let’s walk in the world for 200 years, take His Highness’s book, and draw illustrations for His Highness.) You can choose—water the nutrient solution to accelerate the growth of the world tree!

Guidance Weibo——Small thoughts in the north of the city, there may be more things in the future, but right now it’s all nonsense.

After thinking about it, I should write a postscript.

I was really tired after finishing the last chapter, so that I didn't have the strength to write a postscript until today.

It took two years to write this article.If you only regard the last two chapters as the ending, it will be very short, because if I really want to start writing, I really can't hold on.I have already written everything about the battle at Juyongguan.Juyongguan is a battle of group portraits, and many people died on that battlefield.I have to take seriously every dead member of the Huangxuan family whose name appears.

But only my boy died in the final battle of twilight, so I actually only want to write about him, but he, the whole article, is about him.

So this is enough, the young man who struggled with a million words finally swung his sword to the sky, but because of his compassion, he scattered the dragon's blood into the world, blessing all things to prosper and grow endlessly.

And His Highness is the one who has laid out for thousands of years, he is the one who hides behind everything.

This article has been broken for a long time, because of illness, but also because of my entanglement.A million words is too long.At the end of writing, the whole article is more like my raving alone.So there will also be a feeling that I am the only one who is carrying the weight forward anyway, so why don't I stop.

Just like the old man at the mechanical junkyard said, maybe the unfinished ones are the best.

Sometimes I will read the previous article, and I can't help feeling that the writing is so good that I really don't know how to continue this article.

I also tried to skip work for many days and write in the room, but I couldn’t continue. Even if I was given several whole days, it would be difficult for me to guarantee daily updates.So, I'm really sorry.There is no negative score for this kind of fate update frequency, thank you for your patience.I'm really the kind of writer who relies purely on feelings. I can crawl out of bed in the middle of the night because I think about the battle of Chisong, half of the rivers and lakes are Huangxuan and Chen returns, and I turn on the light to think all night.When I was writing about the Battle of Juyongguan, I didn’t sleep for several nights. I just lay on the bed, thinking that if I died, my bones would be buried.Thinking of Fuzhu finally beating the drums and no one to make peace.

I am also very grateful to hear that a platform has promoted my article.However, I was quite surprised to see that the comments said that this article was second.In fact, when I wrote this article, I really didn’t feel that it was the second in this article. When I wrote it myself, I thought it was romantic and heroic.If you trade romance for wine, you will be drunk from ancient times to the present.But if you think Secondary School is good-looking, then Secondary School.

Quite a lot of people don't like the name Huangxuan Jin, and don't like the surname Huangxuan.I admit, at first this was actually a random joke.When I received 200, I thought about whether to change it, but at that time, I felt that [-] people liked the name, and I shouldn't change it if they accepted it.I don't know how many readers will be lost because of this, so it is also very painful. I want to change it, but I can't think of a better one.

I thought maybe I was wrong in the first place, I was throwing stones into a bottomless pond.But the boy is my boy.

I should give him an ending, even if no one cares but me.

I relied on my writing skills back then, and I still think I can write well, so I have to keep writing.

In fact, the kind of romantic and boldness in the article has a price for me, but I can't get enough energy for the daily life.When I have inspiration, I can stay up all night, but after writing, it is like a desert after the feast to me.So I can only chew the romance and heroism, pain and struggle in the text countless times alone. Only in this way, my heart will not die like a pool of water.

Next, write a little analysis of the text, whatever you write.

First of all, for me, the Huangxuan family does entrust some of my emotions and ambitions.The Huangxuan family is both a home and a country.It is the bloodline Xuanyuan, it is the body where humans, gods and beasts live together, it is the feather crown of Chunri and the car Xuan of the four directions.I have carefully written about every head of the Huangxuan family. They are very similar, but they are different.Huangxuanhu is open-minded and heroic, Huangxuan Qichen is romantic, Huangxuan Xilian is a lotus beauty, and a foolish roe deer.

I don't know why I put my energy into this kind of thing, but when I think of them, I feel that this world really exists.Only history is the real world.History needs people, heroes, and heroes.

Little Yellow Bird (sorry, I really thought Xiao Jin’s name was this), specifically analyzing Guidance Weibo——Chengbei’s broken thoughts.He parsed it and I could write another million words.As long as I think of the little yellow bird, I can rise up!

Regarding Your Highness, please let me shout, Your Highness is a scum! ! ! ! ! !

He was scum, very scum, when he was Odin! ! ! ! ! ! !

His emotions can be said to be very complicated, and he was not the kind of person who would throw his emotions completely out at the beginning.If you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle. He has too much calculation.He saw the boy in the basement, he could tell the boy his justice, he could give the boy food, but don’t let him let him go, no matter how sad and pitiful the boy was.

He knew that Loki was going to die eventually, so he restrained all his emotions and didn't go to see him at all.In the end, he made up another excuse for himself—the boy is an ancient beast, he can use him, so he took Loki out of the basement.He is like a person who knows that the game will close the server without knowing which day it is, and has been spending money in it (this description has nothing to do with me).Regret after krypton, regret after krypton.

He secretly searched for a way to save Loki, and he didn't dare to treat the boy well until he found a way.He can only lie to himself, he only treats Loki as a knife.It was also in this process that he got the soul domain and Ruen text. (Although there is no progress in the main mission, at least the equipment and mentality are complete!)

He has walked the world for thousands of years, but he is still very paranoid.His feelings for the little yellow bird are a bit like that I have paid so much for you, and you should make it up to me. Before he became Order, the boy should be his.

But in the end, he figured it out, he would like to be the blue sky of the little yellow bird.

Finally, thank you.