[Rebirth Fantasy] Seven Dragons

Elrath was looking down at Mesaka. In the eyes of this dragon god, a human being worthy of his looking down was enough to be proud of.As for this human woman who spread the holy light on the road in recent years, Elrath also had the idea of ​​converting her into a believer, because that would strengthen his rule over human belief.

But today, he saw this human woman, the kind of human woman who was so weak that a gust of wind could blow it, standing in front of him today, the kind of eyes that looked at him made him angry.

Because that is the gaze He is very familiar with, the gaze He has always looked at human beings, and the gaze that is indifferent and emotionless.But how can a person, a weak, even humble human woman, look at herself like this?!

Elrath was very angry, but the more angry he was, the calmer he looked.For He is Elrath, God.

He once had the idea of ​​talking to this human woman who was admired by many humans, just like he had talked with the human who was later to be the pope. After that, he had more than half of the human believers.He is very satisfied with the results obtained after that conversation, very satisfied with that human being back then, although He has now forgotten what that person was called.

For He is Elrath, God.

But now he has no idea of ​​communicating with the human woman in front of him. The human being in front of him will not be used by him, and he is still provoking divine power, so Elrath decided to punish this human being.

Give her death.

Ella wanted to kill a human being, so naturally she would not deliberately say hello. Usually, when an ant is crushed to death, would a person say "I want to kill you" to the ant?

So Elrath just glanced at Mesaka simply and indifferently. The Dragon of Light has no dragon breath, but the eyes of the Dragon of Light when it is angry can destroy any life that makes him angry.

However, in the eyes of Elrath, and in the eyes of everyone, Mesaka, who was so weak that he even needed help to walk, stood there without any damage.

"Um?"

Elrath once again looked squarely at the human woman in front of her.

Looking at the Dragon God in front of him, Messaka felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was indescribable, but he felt numb all over, and the tremor spread from the tailbone to the whole body.

But no matter how wonderful the feeling is, Messaka can still find out from it, the unforgettable hatred that belongs to her and about Elrath...

Messaka herself has forgotten when people around her are praising and admiring her. Many, many people have said that she is a good person.The word "good guy" still retains its own brilliance in this world.

But this kind of Messaka also has an existence that is absolutely unforgivable to kill and then hurry up--Elrath!

The hatred of ruining the country, the pain of life being worse than death, that unforgettable past... So, Mesaka never felt that she was a really good person, and she was faintly aware of the path she walked. Everyone looked at her with admiration, but half of this road to the present, to the front of Alrath, and to stand here is due to his own personal enmity.

So she didn't think she was so great.Just do what you don't like.Whether it's about freedom, about the world, or about personal enmity.

Then, Messaka also looked at Elrath indifferently, but also said nothing.

Just at this glance, countless thin threads were wrapped around Elrath's body, and at this time, Elrath seemed to have encountered the most terrifying thing, and with a dragon roar, he showed his original appearance-the most beautiful element Dragon.

Alrath, who broke through the palace and rose into the air, roared angrily, and the roar spread to any corner under the sky, but no matter how he struggled, this thin thread was still increasing sharply, wrapping... Soon, a huge cocoon appeared above the palace.

At this moment, the powerful existences everywhere were stalemate, fighting or watching, all focused their eyes on this place, looking at the huge simple thing, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Because, what wraps around Elrath is the thread of fate, the thread of fate that involves everything in this world.Someone came back to investigate the web of fate, and sure enough, one could see the end of the web of fate, the end is the cocoon that wraps Elrath, densely packed, countless threads of fate are entangled in this cocoon shape.

And below, Mesaka, whose forehead was smashed by gravel, raised her head and looked at the cocoon above. The dust in the air made her blink a little uncomfortable.

In mid-air, the white cocoon suddenly exploded, but it was so strange that there was no explosion shock wave, but what was even more weird was that all the creatures, whether they were the residents looking up at Talengarde at the moment, or those who were farther away buried their heads An absentee from work, or a baby who is babbling in a certain family, or...every life, every life that exists in the world of Ashan, at this moment, suddenly feels light on the body, as if there is some kind of chain , is removed from itself.

Many people looked up in a daze, just feeling that their mood suddenly improved a lot, and then they continued to do their own things, but there were also some people who looked at their hands, their body, their feet in astonishment, and kept using their hands He groped for himself, and then burst into tears, like a newborn baby.

The believers who originally belonged to Elrath were suffering from the lack of faith and the intertwined feeling of lightness and joy, but this pain was not long. Soon, a voice appeared in their ears, that It is a language that belongs to God and conforms to the law.

A language that conforms to the law of light.

"I am Violet, the God of Glory. I have taken over the light from today, so I am also the Dragon of Light! What Elrath did in the past polluted the light, so the god's form will be wiped out!"

Following this voice, countless images of what Elrath did appeared in the minds of those believers, such as raising saints and witches, assimilating kings, crushing believers, etc., treating people...not as people various acts of...

At that moment, the belief belonging to Elrath really collapsed.At this moment, the world of Ashan also independently confirmed Violet's words.Dragon of Light, God of Glory, Violet.

And this is the only ability that Messaka has obtained after doing those things over the years. It can control the web of fate a little at the end, and it is this little control that can wrap up Elrath's demise .

At the moment when the web of fate was destroyed, a figure very similar to Long fell out of the void. Long, who had been paying attention all the time, covered his mouth and nose with his hands excitedly, and tears flowed out.The Longshan people came to that person, and then disappeared together.

Just when everyone couldn't recover from this shocking change for a long time, an extremely angry shout came towards Mesaka.

"Mortal! Damn you!"

Before Sa-Ellen and others could react, a surge of the purest energy rushed towards Mesaka. Seeing that Mesaka, who had become an ordinary old man, was about to die, and just in At this time, in front of Messaka, a person suddenly appeared, with a sword, facing this energy and thrusting it domineeringly, dissipating it completely.

That kind of tenderness is extremely fierce, just one sword strike, it seems that even the heart is taken away by it.

Wei, Victoria.

Seeing Wei, Messaka didn't speak, and kept crying like an ordinary person meeting his lover.Seeing Messaka, Wei didn't say a word, but held Messaka in her arms, resisting the divine power from Yasha.

A man once said, doing those things, was scared, but scared, doing it.

The other person has also committed to it, so, let's do it together.

So now, Messaka has been crying, crying very wronged.So now, Weimo is silent, hugging lovingly.

"Mortal! You are guilty!" On the other side, Yasha poked the head of the black dragon, her eyes glowed like new stars, glaring at Mesaka.

Elrath's death didn't make Yasha feel much anger. From the moment Elrath tried to seize the web of fate, Asha had already noticed it.

Moreover, the hatred between Messaka and Ellas, he also saw clearly the moment he saw Messaka.

Perhaps Elrath, who has never put human beings in his eyes, has forgotten the wounds brought to him by the woman code-named Pandora in another world, and only remembers the humiliation from Urgas, the dragon of chaos. Although Yasha hadn't noticed it before due to the particularity of Messaka, but now that she sees Messaka in person, why can't she see what happened in that world.So Yasha can see the hatred between the two at this moment.

But the destruction of the web of fate really drives Asha mad.

"Mortal, how can you destroy the web of fate?! How can you know how important the web of fate is?! You..."

Mesaka wiped away the tears on his face, faced the mother of creation, and interjected lightly: "I know that without the web of fate, order will perish, and all things will perish."

The net of destiny does not know the freedom that binds all things, but at the same time, it is also the basis for maintaining the existence of all things.

Yasha's eyes widened at this moment, "You actually know?! And, you know..."

Messaka shook his head, "You know that you have seen the web of fate you have woven, but have you not awakened after seeing me?"

Yasha's eyes were still full of anger, and she wanted to attack the two of them, but when she heard Mesaka's words, she calmed down a little, and after looking at Mesaka more seriously, her astonishment filled her. eyes.

On Mesaka, there are countless thin threads that seem to be absent, and those countless threads are connected to countless lives... Yasha thought about looking further away, as far as she could see, countless lives, each life There are dense lines, the lines connecting with others, the connection between life and life, spreading out like a huge net, which is a bigger net than the net of fate.

"This is..." Yasha hesitated.

"This is, our own net..." The countless thin threads weaving this net are the connection between life and life.Between relatives, if they love each other, they will have a connection, and there will be a thread; between enemies, if they hate each other, they will also have a connection, and there will be a thread; , After passing each other, there is also a connection between them, and there is also a thread.

Between each life and each life, because of these relationships and connections, they influence each other, restrain each other, and promote each other. In the various intersections of all lives in the world, they create their destiny together.

The fate of each of them is affected by themselves, their surroundings, and all the lives they experience and encounter all the time.

Life creates destiny.

There is a destiny of life.

The void that originally belonged to the web of fate, after the web of fate was destroyed, a new web of fate appeared, it was a web of fate that was not controlled by anyone, and was thriving with vitality on its own.New destinies are constantly being derived, and old destinies are constantly being annihilated.

It was so orderly, so interesting, so powerful.

This net is full of vitality, and this world is full of vitality.

Asha lowered her head and glanced at herself. Sure enough, there was such a net on her body at this time, and among them, two lines connected to the two humans in front of her. Asha took a deep look at Mesaka, Then turn around and leave.

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after that.

Principality of Violet, Isabel.

Outside the city, there were crowds of people, and the guards and carriages with the flag of the Holy Empire were winding like a long dragon on the road outside Isabel City.On the most beautiful car in the team, Alina looked back at the country she had guarded and guarded her for the last time.

In the future, she will no longer be Grand Duke Violet.Because, she is about to become the new king of the Holy Empire, Persian I.

The demise of Elrath also led to the decline of the original Halsad royal family.The Holy Empire needs a new king, a king who has both ability and political integrity, and who can be recognized by the new dragon god Violet.

And Elina is the best candidate.So Elina was chosen to be the new king.

When Alina was selected, she was not surprised at all, because of these, before Messaka left for Tarungard, she had already analyzed the possibility for her. Although her heart was full of sadness and reluctance, she Still chose to go to Tarungard.Because there, there are things she must do.

Because only by becoming a more powerful king, can she popularize her and Mesaka's ideas and practices.I still remember the inspiration that Mesaca brought to her as a young woman at that time - let everyone have a full stomach, let everyone have a book to read, let everyone... live like a person .

That kind of world, that kind of world that just sounds so beautiful that she wants to cry, she wants to create.

Alina leaned against the people around her in fear, but her eyes were stubbornly looking ahead. There was still a long way to go, and ahead, she might be a generation of holy masters, or she might be a puppet.

And under the same blue sky, Jan Eames, Roger Halmassa, Sa Roberts, etc., the seeds left by Messaka in those years, they inherited the concept of Messaka, they Looking forward with firm eyes, they will become a part of promoting the world and creating a new world.

......

......

On the bank of the nameless river, Mesaka, who was standing on the grass under the protection of Wei, lost her eyes, and facing the wind of the river, she folded her hands together and bent down deeply.

Say your most heartfelt prayers...

She has done a lot of things in her life, towards the world she pursued.But doing a lot also means breaking a lot of things.Up to this moment, she doesn't know whether her coming is a disaster or a blessing to the world of Ashan, and she doesn't know whether her actions, those things she left behind, will eventually produce good or evil.

Just like the old world she lived in, the nation she also loves has done. When many old things were broken, no one expected, but they also hurt their own roots.

After that, so many compatriots had no faith and felt empty in their hearts, so they indulged in sensual stimulation, eager to fill the void...not reading classics, not knowing history, not distinguishing right from wrong, and having no sense of shame.

So over the years, Mesaka has always been doing things carefully... how many times at night, she dreamed of those children around her because some of her decisions suddenly became the kind of things she remembered when she grew up. Some of them looked at her with numb eyes.

She hopes that everyone can find what they really believe in, that every nation can have their own beliefs, every country can have their own beliefs, and every race can have their own beliefs.

Everyone can stand upright and live out a person...

Jiang Feng was still cool, and Wei hugged Mesaka in her arms distressedly. Mesaka had finished the road she wanted to walk, and her journey had just begun.

Keep Messaka alive, for longer.

The wind blows across the river, blows through the dry and silky hair of the two people, blows through the greenery, blows through the forest, blows through this world full of vitality far and far away, and when it can no longer blow, There are more winds, and they continue to blow farther and farther away.

...May the world be a better place.

The author has something to say:

I wrote this chapter for a day today and revised it a few times. After finishing writing, I let out a long sigh of relief. I have tried my best to present what I wanted to write, and I hope everyone can feel it.

Next, it’s time to prepare a new pit. It’s definitely a fantasy novel, Little Warlock’s Journey to the New Seven Dragons. Of course, the title of the book has not yet been decided, but I need a few days to prepare for the specifics. I also hope that everyone can come to the group to exchange ideas

Regarding Xinkeng, I plan to cheer up and update every day. Since I didn’t sign a contract when I wrote the Seven Dragons, and I kept updating, I couldn’t make any rankings. I plan to work hard on Xinkeng.I think in terms of fantasy, Xinkeng should be better.I hope everyone can add the author's favorites, and come to join us when the time comes.

In addition, it seems that because I have already locked the text, more than 50 chapters have been temporarily blocked, so students who want the full text can join the group to download, or leave an email.Why. ．Obviously I wrote it so seriously, why did it feel like I was writing something bad in the end? ．

PS: I made a cover, but somehow it didn't show up, it's a pity.Obviously such a dazzling cover XDDDD

PSS: There is a saying that has had a profound impact on me so far. I forgot the original words, but the general meaning is "We have broken our old ones, we have not learned foreign beliefs, and we have not read the classics." So, how much should we read? read some books.

PSSS: May everyone's life be better XDDDDDDDDDD