The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

Gods and devils are dispatched one after another, the shadows with wings on their backs are all over the sky, black and white lights and shadows are intertwined, gods and devils lead their legions to charge again and again, the torrents of black and white collide with each other, making a mountain cry A tsunami-like roar.Flying wings swept the most violent wind and waves between heaven and earth, and the clouds stained with the brilliance of the sunset were swept away by the strong wind and thrown into the distance. Sounds, the sound of the wind caused by wings flapping the air, the roars of servants of gods and servants of demons... Countless voices converged and intersected into a magnificent wave of sound, which spread outward layer by layer like ripples in water.

The clouds in the sky were shocked by this magnificent sound, trembling and thrown aside, and then expelled by new waves of sound... Time and time again, the huge holes in the clouds were quickly filled again, and the land on the ground People raised their heads and saw the sky full of holes in shock.They knelt tremblingly, praying with clasped hands, and occasionally someone could catch a glimpse of a shadow with wings on their backs exposed in the thin clouds... Panic and confusion quickly spread in the mortal community like a virus, almost All races have suddenly discovered such a thing:

The turbulent war on the border began to subside, and the tide-like demon king army began to retreat gradually. At the same time, the army of servants of the gods stationed in the border area also began to gradually withdraw in an orderly manner—the stalwart power imposed on mortals by the gods and demons began to gradually disappear. Go, seems to be ordered by the lord, the demon returns to the dark king city, and the servant of the god returns to the kingdom of the gods in the sky - at the end, the chiefs of the various clans were surprised to find that there was no longer any supernatural being in their army That's it - there is no demon king army and no servants of the gods, and the rest of the war belongs to mortals.

Many people quickly thought of the long-lasting and almost never-ending battle on the sky—from the withdrawal of the first demon army troops to the last squad of servants of the gods leaving the mortal kingdom they guarded. For eight months, the turbulence of the clouds never ceases. Whether it is night or day, the clouds are always dyed into a gorgeous appearance, and shadows with wings on their backs walk through them... People realized something: God and the devil are finally at war. up.

The mortals on the earth gave this seemingly protracted war a name. Although it is not as prominent as the name that really belongs to it in later generations, it is still engraved in the depths of the long river of history, which makes people tremble:

They call it "The Battle of the Clouds."

——In later times, it was also known as the "six preludes".

In this situation, some people are happy and some are worried. Some lords or kings quickly quelled the disputes within the kingdom and began to recuperate, trying to recover as soon as possible the disasters and losses suffered by their own people during the nearly ten thousand years of war; some lords and kings chose Taking a different path, they added another flame at this moment between chaos and stability, and intervened a few times between the major forces, making the situation that was about to be stable suddenly more complicated and chaotic... ...Although the gods and devils who have brought nearly ten thousand years of war to mortals have both withdrawn from this mortal chess game, at this crucial moment, many original chess pieces jumped out, scrambling to win the one that belongs to the chess player. Position——Because of this, this moment, which affects the future stability and turmoil of the world, is turned and manipulated by many arrogant chess pieces in the name of fate, and gradually rushes to a road of no return.

The war between gods and demons has finally begun, and so has the war between mortals and mortals.

After those supreme beings left one after another, this era began to truly fall into the fear of turmoil and darkness.

No one is right or wrong, no one is right or wrong, everyone is a chess piece, but everyone is also a chess player.

The situation of this game of chess is developing in the worst direction.

One year after the "Battle of the Clouds" started, the Guangshen Clan's royal city, Asgard, and the Misty Sea God Palace.

The young God King stood by the window, holding a glass of dark purple wine in his hand, looking absently at the blue, cloudless sky outside the window.

Such a scene is rare in today's world. Most of the time, colorful clouds and mist occupy the entire sky as far as the eye can see, and a deafening sound is heard from tens of thousands of meters above the sky, which is weakened by the strong wind. In the ears of the peoples on the ground, the effect may not even be comparable to the buzzing sound of a mosquito flying around your ear... like the sound a fish makes when bubbling in water, even if He is a top-notch powerhouse, and he doesn't concentrate on distinguishing and even doesn't even realize that there is such a sound coming into his ears.

It's a coincidence that even though there are gods and demons fighting around when you look around your head now, the kings of all major ethnic groups basically don't have this trouble. As if, deliberately avoided the location of all the royal capitals, so the royal capitals of all races can still see the sky all year round-of course, this "king capital" is limited to the Light God Clan, Dark God Clan, Eastern God Clan, Ku Large-scale tribes like the Bole tribe, as for some small tribes, it is very sad. Even the top of the king's capital will always be full of people who are fighting against each other day and night-this may not be appropriate to say, but they They're all tearing each other up.

The young god king took a sip of wine and yawned sadly.

He is a god king who is too idle. He has never personally approved even a single official document since he took the throne. Of course, it was even more impossible for him to approve that thing before he took the throne. He never even held court meetings. It's been almost 20 years since he came to the throne and he still doesn't remember the faces of the ministers, which is really a sad story for those ministers.This guy lives a life of enjoyment every day, and he is not as happy as living in this era - when the leaders of all ethnic groups are troubled by war issues and are about to go bald, this guy still stays in his palace and plays leisurely , living every day like a cub of the light god clan who has not yet left his infancy... If you want to ask him why he is so free and easy, he can still become a god king, it can only be attributed to the unscientific high force value of this guy. He is so close to the door, and there is also a childhood sweetheart, the patriarch of the Asa clan who works hard in government affairs and is omnipotent in government affairs, as a coolie... The small life is not too good.

→_→If you think the situation described above is similar to someone, shhh, let’s keep quiet, it’s really just a wonderful coincidence→_→

——Yes, please believe me, this is in ancient times, this god king is not called Ares=. =The Patriarch of the Asa Protoss is not called Odin...

However, as a king, there are some tasks that the king of the Asa Protoss cannot do for him. After all, he is just a branch, and some serious matters should be decided by the real patriarch...

—especially in this serious situation.

The God King put down his wine glass, straightened his clothes, then turned around, and performed a very ancient etiquette to a certain black figure that appeared silently at the door:

"Welcome to come, Master Tian Sui Ri."

The black-clothed ninja at the door pulled down his mask, revealing a young but pale face, looking like a zombie lying in a coffin that has not been exposed to the sun for thousands of years.

"Good day, King of the Light God Clan."

The supreme leader of the Kubler tribe nodded slightly, and walked into the room like a ghost.

Obviously only less than two years later, this once sunny and cheerful boy suddenly grew into a cold and stern man. When he spoke, there was no fluctuation in his tone, nor did his eyes fluctuate, as deep as an ocean, He looked very much like the teacher who died nearly two years ago, the oldest leader of the Kubler tribe.

"Let's make a long story short, Your Highness," the undiplomatic God King didn't realize that he might have used the wrong address, and said straight to the point, "I don't want to say anything. I represent the entire Guangshen clan or many races to ask you something. I just want to confirm one thing with you, beloved of the goddess."

Tian Sui raised his head, and glanced at him lightly and delicately, his eyes were quiet and far away, and his eyes were empty:

"To make a long story short... I may not have the news you want. And since the 'Battle of the Clouds', we have completely lost contact with the Kingdom of God. Warner rebelled, and both dragons and priests died, unless they flew into the sky and asked a servant of God to deliver message, there is no other way to communicate with the gods—not with anyone."

"Is it that absolute?" the God King asked.

"Yes, it's absolutely like that." Tiansui said, his voice was soft as if he was about to die, "——It is said that it is the family of the goddess, but in fact, the goddess treats her children equally, and we have no so-called privileges."

He revealed his hole card indifferently, and he didn't mind at all what the Kubler tribe looked like in the eyes of other races after such a situation was exposed.

——Because you don't have to worry about it, it's already true, isn't it?

He thought so coldly and naively that he set a flag for himself.

For the Kubler tribe, privileges, in fact, still have a little bit.

——But that privilege is really not something ordinary people can afford.

"...Okay." The King of God looked a little disappointed, "Thank you very much for your help."

"No need." Tian Sui turned around, her voice still monotonous, "This is a chaotic era, everyone is plundering, rights, wealth, life... everything that can be owned can be plundered, if you don't want to If you die, just try to become the biggest predator."

Today Tian Sui can finally blurt out such beautiful and poetic sentences without memorizing haiku by rote, but unfortunately he is not interested or can not become a poet or a haiku master now.

He has a bigger mission than that.

Tiansui walked towards the outside of the palace without looking back, the god king sent him off, even though the other party ignored him the whole time.

When the ninja's black clothes disappeared into the air, His Majesty the young god king stood there thinking for a while, then turned around and went back to the palace to gather his courtiers, carefully memorized the stupid faces of these guys, and then issued an order series of commands.

——Soon, the Light God Clan dispatched an army to attack, and got involved in the muddy battle situation in the mortal world.The Dark Protoss and Eastern Protoss attacked one after another, invading and annexing them. They expanded their territories and earned enough money for their own survival when that chaotic era was about to begin.The Kubler tribe stood still, lowered their flags and drums to restrain their strength, and lived in peace and stability.

——Thousands of years later, the four major races, the Light God Race, the Dark God Race, the Eastern God Race, and the Kubler Race, still firmly hold the power of the world, occupy the throne, and refuse to give up.

When mortals waged wars for their own selfish desires and ambitions and dyed the earth with bright red, gods and devils were also arguing in the sky, which never stopped for a moment.

The empty and quiet place on the sky is definitely conspicuous, especially the blank area with a radius of hundreds of miles that was deliberately vacated by the soldiers of World War I. It is absolutely conspicuous and cannot be conspicuous anymore.

However, no matter the servant of God or the Demon King Army, there is absolutely a reason for them to do such a thing, and this reason is absolutely irrefutable——

The sorrel-haired witch was hanging high in the air. Opposite her was the platinum-gold Valkyrie. The other party's cloak was still clean, but the golden-red long sword was covered with blood.

Of course, it certainly wasn't all Lilith's blood—the giant black beast fell straight to the ground from a height of [-] meters, and died before it even had time to utter a wail.

It was one of the Lilith herd, and now there was no one beside the witch except the Valkyrie, because the whole herd had been smashed to the ground.

Yan felt that he should be thankful that this battle took place at a high altitude in the wilderness. If there was a residential area below, he definitely couldn't throw the whole herd of beasts down so heartlessly.

—that would be brutal.

Yan felt that he could not make such a frenzied move at present.

She turned her head and looked at the witch in the black dress. One of the other's arms was crippled lightly by her in the collision. The bright red blood flowed down from the shoulder and spread all the way into the black gauze skirt.

"Come on, Lilith, I will continue to play with you here."

Seeing the anger on the other's face, Yan raised her eyebrows happily.

Before Lilith arrived at the battlefield, she was really bored, as if someone had revealed her whereabouts. Everywhere she went, there were only soldiers from the Demon King Army fighting the God Attendants, and there was absolutely no Demon King present. ... If you say it once or twice, it's fine, but the battles in the past year have been like this. If anyone says that the Seven Demon Kings didn't specifically target her, Yan will definitely not believe it!Yan, who hasn't met an opponent for a long time, is extremely bored, so she can only adopt Xie's suggestion to her once: run everywhere, so that she can always meet an opponent.

Now it seems that what Xie said is right, she really bumped into a Lilith.

——Although the opponent's combat index makes her dislike him, he can still be regarded as an opponent after all, right?

Thinking of this, Yan showed a gentle smile on that beautiful face.

But in Lilith's eyes, this smile was probably similar to the evil ghost's grin.

"Let's go on, my dear Lilith."

Yan raised his long sword, his voice was as graceful as singing.

When the battle between the Eight Glories and the Seven Demon Kings was going on, Yuan still hadn't stepped out of her country.

She was thinking about a question that was crucial to this war.

How to solve the initial.

Is there any way to solve it at the beginning?When it comes to combat power, even the most tyrannical Yan can't defeat him, because the realm between the two is too far away... King's Landing level and Supreme Level are not levels of strength that can be easily surpassed.

It is also the most advanced original?Sorry, the fighting power of the concept life is directly linked to the original concept to a certain extent. Even if it is the same as the highest level, the original fighting power is definitely not as good as the original.

Then...there is only one last way left.

Yuan pondered.

...seal him.

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