The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

In the mysterious space, the light pink mist permeates, like an empty illusion.

"Let me go out." Ares said coldly.She was teleported here just as she stepped out of the core enchantment range of Tao Douer Academy. The power of space distortion was undoubtedly caused by white gloves.Except for the original Goddess Yuan who is still in the world tree, only the inheritors who rely on her power can do it.Ares is also one of the Eight Glories, so it is not so ignorant to think that she was cheated.

"No! You can't go out!" White Gloves, who has always been careless and heartless, was unexpectedly firm this time, and would not let him say anything, "Aris! Do you know what state you are in now?! Last time In order to save that Zhao Gongming, you forcibly opened the third seal, and you have seriously injured yourself! This time, you are at least at the level of the main god, and your current state is not enough to fight with others! If you use the second state Haotian, you are Do you want the seal to deteriorate further!? If it deteriorates further, your strength may directly drop to the level of the gods! This is only the best situation, if you overdraw, you will directly fall, you know!? And, Moreover, "White Gloves looked very annoyed, and they were so angry that they couldn't talk smoothly," when you were just reborn, there was a seal in your body that prevents the release of power. You know better than me that the first seal will be broken. How troublesome! Don't be self-willed, you! If you think about yourself, you will die!" White Gloves wanted to beat up this ignorant guy. Why do you always care about others and take care of yourself? You will die!

"I'll say it one last time, let me out." Something in Ares's eyes lit up and went out, and his long silver-white hair with dim luster lit up with a very faint golden glow, "Otherwise, I don't mind blasting this space knot." out of bounds."

"You..." White Gloves was so angry that she wanted to jump, but because she had no feet now, she had to give up.Aunt Hera has such a good temper, Ares, why are you so irritable? !

"You can't stop me, even in your heyday, let alone you are just a wisp of divine sense now." Ares said calmly, his clear voice sounded cold and cruel, "As the inheritor of the original, you are not Her death or rebirth, the only value of your appearance in this world is the distraction of a ray of originality mixed in your soul, and the same is true for every inheritor before you. In other words, the countless inheritors of the goddess before you all It's just a sacrifice, a sacrifice for someone to return to the world."

White Gloves was silent for a long, long time, as if shocked. After a long time, he spoke dryly, with bitterness in his voice: "Ares... how do you know? I clearly remember the Battle of Polar Night and Dawn At that time, Ah Zhao died there, and you and Ned Hogg were outside... I should be the only one who knows the truth... In the end..." This is a secret , a secret that has been handed down from ancient times, everyone who knows it keeps silent, so the truth can only be kept forever in the minds of Eight Glory and other inheritors of the goddess who have long since passed away, and then erased by time.

"I am Yan, Eight Glory 'Sacrifice'." Ares looked at her, "I remember everything you know; I also remember what you don't know."

She knew that this time it was very likely that there would be no return, but fate never had "possibility", only "inevitability".

The time has not yet come, and the pointer on the destiny is turning second by second, pointing to that exciting moment.

moment of birth.

She hummed softly, with a familiar yet unfamiliar rhythm: "I am a martyr, an opener, and my mission is to usher in the Lord's new life." Before that, she couldn't die.

"The time is coming, this is the established destiny."

Nothing to change, nothing to change.

Because everything, as early as in ancient times, was determined to run in the direction.

The Eight Glories, from ancient times to the present, have waited for countless times to flow, and the reincarnation of newborns will eventually wait until the Lord of Eternal Light returns to the world.

Izanagi's dormitory.

Izanagi sat quietly with the Yata mirror in front of him.He heard the sound of the turbulent flow of people outside the door, the sound of panicked footsteps, and the harsh sound of the alarm.He doesn't know what's going on, but he can't imagine the situation is optimistic.

"Xiao Naqi, it's time, go and create a little trouble for the old man Dodor. Hold Frey and Sanxiao!" Susana's deep voice came from the small Yata mirror, slightly recalling Izanaki's thoughts I want to go out and watch the gossip.

"Frey and Sanxiao? I can't beat any of them in terms of strength, not to mention Sanxiao's strength is still a mystery so far. The Eastern Gods are famous for their many magic weapons. I'm afraid..." Izanagi hesitated.

"Oh, don't worry, do you think that the Yata Mirror is just used for communication? The power of this mirror is still higher than my Heavenly Feather Feather Slash and Yuedu's Bachi Qiong Gouyu. The magic weapon of the Eastern God Clan, Except for the Dinghai Shenzhu, the Nailhead Seven Arrow Book, and the ancient Donghuang Bell, there is no one that can compete with it! The Nailhead Seven Arrow Book is a one-time consumable, and its preciousness is self-evident; the Dinghai Shenzhu In Zhao Gongming's hands, don't worry; the remaining ancient artifacts are kept in strict custody by the Eastern God Clan, and it's impossible to use them, so don't worry." Xu Zuo's voice was calm.

"Yes." Izanagi was no longer entangled. His blue-green long hair was tied up in a standard male hairstyle, and he took off the cumbersome Kubler ninja women's clothing. All accessories were roughly torn off, discarded at will, and replaced with Men's clothes, black ninja clothes, Izanagi pulled out a box from under the bed, opened it gently, and a clear cold light of a sword bloomed.Shuriken, Saling, Fukiya, Kunai, Ninja Stick, Gauntlet Hook, Water Spider, Taidao, a full set of equipment for a real Kubler Anbu ninja, equipped with these things, a top ninja can almost rival an army .One by one, Izanagi put these things into his clothes and placed them next to his body. There are many hidden pockets in the ninja clothes, such as Fukiya and Kunai, which can be stored on the wrist. Just shake the wrist lightly, and the strength and direction can be controlled. Good enough that it can even tear through an opponent's defense with ease.The long knife is close to the back, and the handle is hidden at the neckline. It can be pulled out with the backhand, which is fast and secret.

A good ninja is best at assassination, not head-on combat.If the environment is favorable enough, Izanagi can easily hold Frey and Sanxiao down, or even damage them.

"Very good, this is what the heir of Anbu should look like!" Susan admired softly, "Now, go!"

"Yes." At this moment, Izanagi could no longer see half of the appearance of a Kubler woman in women's clothing. Even his closest friends at Dodoll Academy would not recognize him as Izanagi.At that time, he was like a cute child who loved to be cute, but now he is just like himself, aloof and cold, with a ninja-like killing spirit, long blue-green hair flying, sharp eyes like knives, tall and slender black clothes Ninja, no matter from any angle, he is so handsome! 【Nympho ing...】

He shook his head, blue-green hair covering his face, and leaped into the darkness.

The most chaotic killing night at Dodoll Academy has only now officially begun.

Under the stage where the flow of people dispersed, it looked extremely quiet and desolate, the shadows of purple and gray stood silently, and the air condensed.

"Old friends meet, why don't you say hello?" Satan smiled, his long purple hair curled slightly in the air and spread out, his whole body was shrouded in a misty and dazzling purple brilliance, as glamorous as a demon.

"I have nothing to say to you." Odin responded indifferently, with a faint silver glow in his dimly lit right eye, and a silvery gray awn glowing all over his body.

"It's a pity, we have to fight every time we meet, this is really not a good meeting etiquette." Satan still smiled, the color of the light green eyes gradually deepened, and the lavender glow flickered.

"The Pandora's box last time, I don't believe you have such kindness." Odin abruptly changed the subject, his long silver-gray hair became whiter and brand new under the light, and his armor reflected the dazzling white light.

"I've always been very kind, it's just that you don't know it." Satan shrugged, the black energy flow condensed in front of him, and Ping stretched out his hand, with a box in it.

Dark green as the base, gold inlaid.

Pandora's box.

"This..." Odin was stunned for a moment, and the white light around him couldn't help but froze.

"There is something in this world called counterfeit." Satan smiled nonchalantly, looking at Odin with a livid face.

Then he leaped back suddenly, his long bright purple hair turned into dark purple, and the same dark purple wings condensed and formed behind his back, and opened suddenly, covering the entire sky.In the sky where Satan lives, gorgeous dark nebula emerges, black streamer puts his armor on, and nebula and endless dust crown him king. [Please forgive my lack of words...] The students in the central area of ​​Dodoll College couldn't help but look up, indulging in the mystery and beauty of filling in the blanks in the distance.That is a glorious existence that cannot be described in words, even if it is passed down through the ages, it is as powerful and eternal as it was back then.

One of the eight glory, the complete form of "spirit".

However, what is more eye-catching than this is the silver-gray storm, which forcibly distorts the dark nebula in the sky. The storm is mixed with 1000 million thunderbolts, roaring in unison, bursting out with unparalleled dazzling brilliance, just like the light of creation.

The storm dissipated violently, and a shadow with wings on its back came out from inside, white and noble.

Odin's silver-gray long hair turned into pure silver-white, only a few strands of gray strands remained at the end of the hair, but they were not blemishes, making him look even more noble.There was a brilliant golden glow flowing from the dimly lit right eye, which was far more dazzling than the silver-gray left eye.A pair of huge silver-white wings spread out behind him, also covering the entire sky, each feather shone with white light, and the tail of the feathers was a clear silver-gray, equally dazzling.The invisible wind swayed in the air, and the entire sky belonged to the domain of the ruler of the wind, and it was his authority.

One of the Eight Glories, the complete form of "Loyalty".

"You still can't hold your breath anymore, Chen." Satan chuckled, his long dark purple hair made him even more flirtatious.