Is it really okay to travel to other worlds after defeating the Black Soul?

Is it really okay to travel to other worlds after defeating the Black Soul?Author: Annas / Author

"Introduction: Death is not the end...

Especially after becoming an undead person...

Just like the title of the book, when a young man who passed through the infinite reincarnation in the world of black souls due to accidental death, he got the chance to leave the world of black souls after he used himself as firewood countless times to add fire to the fire and extinguish the fire again and again, but What kind of accidents will happen after leaving that extremely familiar world?

Encounter in the Dungeon - Wolf Son Returns Home -? "

Section 1 Sequence

In ancient times, the world was undifferentiated and shrouded in thick fog.

There are gray rocks, towering trees and immortal dragons everywhere.

But one day the first fire is lit and all the differences are made...  

Cold and heat, life and death, light and darkness.

Then, several species born from the darkness, were lured by the flames, and found the king's soul around the fire.

The First Dead "Nit", the Witch of Izaris and the Daughter of Chaos, the Sun King "Gwen" and his Knights, and the Dwarves that no one has ever seen.

They gained the power of the king and challenged the ancient dragon.

Gwen's thunder penetrated the rock-like scales, the witch's flames formed a storm, and Nite liberated the miasma of death.

And the white dragon Heath, who has no scales, betrayed the ancient dragon, causing the ancient dragon to retreat, and the era of fire began.

But the fire will eventually go out, and then there will be only darkness.

Now, the fire is about to go out, the light cannot shine on the world, and the night continues without end.

And the cursed ring of darkness began to appear among the crowd.

The mark on the cursed undead, people with this mark will be resurrected even if they die, and will eventually become a living corpse due to loss of mind.

He didn't know why he was in this world, because of the ring of darkness, the curse of being an undead, he didn't fall into real death, but was constantly reincarnated in death and rebirth. He lost a lot of memory under the torture of various enemies, such as villagers in sick villages, black knights, silver knights, etc.

Although his memory is constantly being lost, he still has hope. As long as he succeeds in spreading the fire, he might be able to return to the original world.

And when he successfully spread the fire, what he saw when he woke up again was not the ordinary scene that Chaosi dreamed of, and he could see every day before. Until the next fire pass.

And when the fire transmission is successful this time, it's the same, but this time it will wake up again in the undead courtyard?

Time and time again, I can't help but think that the world is a dream, and the world I am in now is the reality?

The bits and pieces of my previous life, my life with my friends, the streets where my colleagues in the workplace lived, the names of my family members, even my own name is only barely remembered by engraving it on the armor of the senior knight in a certain reincarnation. Come down, and why do people look so nostalgic in those pictures in their wallets?

It's just the resurrection again and again at the cost of losing the bits and pieces of the memory of the previous life, and the memory from the original world is gradually reduced, and instead he can use the so-called "miracle".

Because the memory of atheism is disappearing bit by bit, because the memory of reincarnation in this world has accounted for most of his memory, and the memory of witnessing the existence of gods makes him believe in gods. It was the growth of that faith that allowed him to use the "miracles" that he could not use before.

In the unknown number of fire transmission journeys, a mysterious voice appeared in my mind, which was also the first change. That mysterious voice gave me a promise to send him away from this world, but only in that Before, he couldn't be a living corpse.

Waking up from the Undead Hospital, ringing the big bells at the Cathedral of the Undead Town and the bottom of the Sick Village again and again, entering Anor Londe to obtain the King Artifact and then collecting the King Souls one after another, and finally killing the crow Salary King Ge Wen became the firewood that ignited the first fire and fell into a deep sleep.

Then wake up from the ashes cemetery, challenge the "Ashes Judge" Guda time and time again, enter the fire transmission sacrificial field and teleport to the high wall of Lothric through the campfire, go all the way to various places to collect the salary that is not on the seat The "firewood" of the king challenges the existence of the avatars called the firewood kings by reaching the place called the furnace of the primordial fire.

It’s just that spreading the fire again and again, even extinguishing the fire, these endings will only lead to the next starting point, the next reincarnation, starting again in the Undead Court.

Following the battles along the way, the upgrades along the way, the learning of "magic", "spells", and "miracles" along the way, reincarnation again and again, not only minions, but even bosses have unexpected attack methods and change.

Have you ever seen the situation where all the members of the undead team are present?There may be half red eyes and half normal scenes, and there may also be red eyes of all members, just looking at it makes my heart numb.

Have you ever seen the cooperation between Leng Lie Gu Borduo and the dancer?Have you ever seen Pope Sullivan who has four clones?

Have you ever met Overlord Vornir in his second form?Although the person who falls is sometimes a majestic uncle, sometimes a majestic Yujie, and sometimes a weak loli, but the opponent is always full of arrogance when fighting.

Have you ever seen the twin princes who have played in pairs from the beginning?If you kill the older brother first, the younger brother will revive him, and if you kill the younger brother first, the older brother will go berserk, but it is doubtful whether the younger brother is really a younger brother, he seems to have seen the little brother of "Prince Losric" white rabbit?So it's not a prince, it's a "princess", and that brother is a "sister-in-law"?

Having experienced many "deaths", he has also seen the abnormal attack methods of those bosses.

And until now, even he couldn't remember exactly how many people had come to this world. Sometimes they entered alone, sometimes they entered in groups, ranging from four to more than 30 people.

But how many people entered as ordinary people and were easily beheaded by the living corpses who underestimated those skinny living corpses at first sight.

How many people have obtained the physique of the undead, but they have forgotten everything because of many "deaths" and become a member of the living corpse.

How many people have become crazy because of entering this world, killing those who are traveling with them, forcing him to kill them, making this trip a failure.

In either case, he had seen a lot, and he had grown indifferent to the reactions of these people.

After waking up and seeing that strange scene, there are only children who keep crying, thinking that beauty can run amok in this world, and everyone will protect them because of their beauty and figure. Desperate girls, seeing the severed limbs of their companions After that, the "Greenhouse Flowers" who only screamed to lure the enemy, the bosozoku who didn't know their own strength and beat them with a stick when they saw an enemy they didn't know.

Basically, a human being who has no self-awareness about where he is now, and still relies on his "daily behavior" before coming to this world, basically he will not have any intention of taking action, even if the mission fails the same.

No matter what your original status or race, human, dwarf, little human, elf, orc, as long as you come to this world, as long as you are in this world, you are all the same.

They also want to survive, but they have to pay, the price called "humanity".

And now he looks at the little elf girl in front of him, the girl he protected along the way, has a very delicate and beautiful face, skin that can be broken by blows, looks very petite, it is this petiteness that caused his protection want?

Obviously, those who strayed into this world in the past also had many beautiful big sisters and cute little sisters, but none of them aroused his desire to protect.

What she was wearing was not any light armor, but a cute pink Lolita-style dress, and the staff she held in her hand was not of this world's style.

"Are you ready, little girl?"

"It's already at this time, why don't you still want to call me by my real name? Mr. Ashes." Looking at the man in front of him who was wearing the suit he called the Wandering Knight, although the girl had never seen this man taking off his armor before. , but from the conversation she had been having all the time, she could hear that the other party, this knight who protected her time and time again when she was in danger along the way was just a boy a few years older than her.

"You will always be just a little girl in my eyes, but are you ready? If you want to go back, you have to contact Chuhuo with me, which will be very painful."

"I know, but isn't this the only way?" Facing the knight's worries, the elf girl just asked him, and at the same time strengthened the knight's determination.

"Yes, it's the only way." The knight stretched out his hand and ravaged the silk-like long hair of the elf girl in front of him.

Obviously, we only knew each other for only two weeks, but it made him feel the slightest affection for the elf girl in front of him, and the action of ravaging the soft long hair of the elf girl in front of him seemed like an old habit left over from a long time ago. , the figure of the elf girl in front of him overlapped with the blurred figure in his broken memory, which only had a hazy outline, but was significantly smaller.

It's just that when he was still confused, his kissing action just now made the elf girl's face flushed.

"Then goodbye, Lefia."

"Goodbye, Mr. Ashes."

After saying goodbye to each other, the knight stretched out his left hand to the spiral sword wrapped in flames, and a little flame quickly ignited the knight's left hand, even with the armor known as the Wandering Knight, the flames quickly entangled On the knight and the elf girl named Lefia.

This time the knight soon fell into a deep sleep again, and when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was no longer the place called the furnace of the initial fire, but a place like a prison.

[Send 350/350 people from the divorced world, the pre-task is completed, please complete the fire transmission of the two generations as quickly as possible, you only have one chance, please don't die. 】

Listening to the last mission given by the mysterious voice in his mind, and looking at the corpse thrown from above, the knight took out a weapon that he loved very much and was also one of his frequently used weapons from the board, the Great Sword of Fran ".

He is very clear about his current state. Although he has not been eroded by the abyss as an enemy of the abyss every day, but now he is probably only the last chance to become a living corpse. Even if this is not the last time to spread fire, He can't die again, he longs to leave this world of infinite reincarnation, even if he goes to a strange world after leaving, he is already tired, and he no longer wants to step into reincarnation.

"Come on, one last run."

Whether successful or not, it was his last run.

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PS1: Remember to remind the author if you see typos~

PS2: In trial production...

Chapter 2 Chapter 01

The countless sword shadows intertwined in the sky are indistinguishable, they are both illusory and seem real, like a symphony intertwined in illusion and reality.

The sharp big sword and the strangely shaped big sword have clashed hundreds of times, and they are still in the process of fighting. Obviously, if they make a wrong step, they may fall into a situation of eternal doom, and may even be trapped in a world for a lifetime.

It's just why, at this moment, I am not nervous, not any negative emotions, even if I take off the helmet and put a mirror on it, I can see a smile, that's right, it's a smile. heart smile.

It seems to be enjoying or chasing, but the only thing that is certain is that the smile is a sincere smile, putting aside all worries and worries, and entrusting body and mind to the sympathy between swords.

At this moment, there is no victory... nor defeat... no loneliness... nor anxiety... only the purest and most beautiful sound of the sword.

But the battle must come to an end, and he must be victorious.

"Boom" was another fierce collision, and the two of them opened the distance again, stopping the swiftly moving figure.

The knight looked up at the "Incarnation of the Salary Kings" standing on the hill. After the short fight just now, he could only scratch the armor on the chest of the "Incarnation of the Salary Kings".

But the opponent cut off his helmet, and he could feel the warm liquid flowing out of his face. Not only that, a dark red blood gushed out from his left neck instantly.

The knight hastily stretched out his left hand to cover the part where the blood was spurting. It seemed that the other party had slashed across the neck with a spiral sword just now. Judging from the amount of bleeding, the main artery might have been cut.

In order not to interfere with the ensuing battle, he took emergency treatment measures, using the fire of spells to burn together the bleeding neck wound, and crushed the dripping stone that had been hidden in his mouth before the battle. The wound on the neck protruding from the crushed dropstone in his mouth also slowly healed.

It was purchased from a mysterious businessman who had never appeared in the hands of a large number of souls not long ago. Although the healing speed is not as good as the artifact of the elemental bottle, it can be hidden in the mouth in a hasty battle, and Being able to hide multiple dropstones is more useful in a way.

From the fight just now, let him understand his physical condition. What he felt before was not an illusion. The rush and killing the enemy along the way minimized the time. Even after sitting on the campfire several times, the accumulated fatigue of the body But it did not dissipate under the effect of the campfire.

Not only does the recovery of physical strength become extremely slow, it also dulls the senses of the body.

If you procrastinate like this, you will die.

For this time, he gave up his unilateral kindness all the time.

He left the magician Guligus in the house on Undead Street, and let him be trapped there forever until he starved to death.

The conjurer Laurendis was left in the lower level, making him a meal for the zombie chef.

Leave the "big hat" Logan in the iron prison of the ancient city of Sion, and make him a forgotten existence.

Trapped Thorrond's Leia in the Giant's Graveyard, ignoring Catalina's Jack Maia's question.

Until he woke up again in the ashes cemetery after killing Wuxin King Gewen, he never died on the way.

And until now, he has given up on the people who have lost their memory in reincarnation again and again, but every time he will bring everyone back to the Fire Passing Sacrificial Ground, and even go to meet people on purpose.

Obeck from Biheim, Kornix from Onuma, Irina and Karula from Kalim, and Yuer Shika, leader of the Dark Moon Knights.

This time he chose to leave them in place despite everything, this reincarnation, this last reincarnation he did not intend to leave any fetters.

If this is really a real world, no one will remember his existence this time.

He, who was nearly fatally wounded, did not show any expression of retreat or surprise, on the contrary... There was a smile on his face, this smile was a smile that no one had ever seen, with a hint of danger, coldness, and wildness...

He felt the blood in his body start to boil. He has changed after experiencing countless times of passing fire. He is no longer a weak and weak human being. He is the ashes of countless deaths. Existence, his body, blood, and even soul have been engraved with the instinct of fighting, he is an existence that has forgotten the memory of the past.

The once-cooled blood boiled again. No matter how disgusted or resentful, they couldn't change the fact that he had transformed into a killing tool. The instinct of his body was urging him to continue fighting. The wolf blood drove him to become a deadly enemy with the abyss. The oath led him to hunt down the dark spirits that invaded other worlds, and the flames on his body made him yearn for souls.

The fighting instinct from the body is burning himself, yearning to fight with stronger ones, yearning for the pleasure of being on the verge of life and death.

The world in front of them has become blank, and there is no room for anything other than the "incarnation of the salary kings". At this moment, there is only each other's existence in each other's eyes, and only fighting can calm the boiling blood.

"It's been a long time... the boiling and burning sensation of blood..." The knight's eyes were fixed on the "incarnation of the salary kings", and his eyes revealed a high fighting spirit.

"The boiling blood can't be stopped anymore, let's fight! Let's play the battle dance more heartily!"

The "incarnation of the salary kings" who could not speak expressed their thoughts with their own actions, and the two figures once again launched a more fierce offensive at lightning speed.

boom

The fierce collision sounded again, and the "incarnations of salary kings" and the knights clashed again. The great sword of Fran and the spiral sword collided fiercely. I could feel...the air was turbulent...the earth was trembling...

The "Avatar of the Salary Kings" has become stronger, stronger than when he had to lead those who strayed into this world to escape.

No, it should be said that the enemies hunted along the way have become stronger, as if knowing that this is his last "run" and trying his best.

After 10 minutes of rapid confrontation, the speed of the two sides not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster. The armor of the knight was scratched by the force of the spiral sword, and the "incarnation of the salary kings" was Other than a few scars, there are almost no other injuries, which shows the gap, but this battle is coming to an end.

The knight who opened a distance again looked at the "incarnations of the salary kings" with fanatical eyes, and resumed his fighting posture, exuding the aura of killing with one blow.

The two sides stared at each other, the extremely dynamic situation turned into extremely quiet in an instant, the air on the field seemed to be frozen and tense to the extreme, a dangerous breath vented out, and the entire initial furnace was shrouded in endless murderous intent.

This is the power of the age of fire, the killing power obtained through the baptism of countless fires.

It's like passing through centuries...

Moved……

The two extremely quiet figures finally moved...

The two figures moved like thunder, each using their strongest killing moves.

In order to surpass the longing figure I have been chasing all along, risking all existence in this body, experiencing countless blood and death, the extreme speed honed by thousands of tempers...