Chapter 145: The Promise of Dusk (28)

At the nearest Holy See stronghold in Yongwuxiang, the guards are on duty 24 hours a day, watching one priest after another walk into the triple enchantment of Yongwuxiang.
This is the last supply station. Going north, there is only a wasteland of ice and snow. The low temperature there is not only due to the polar climate, but also the impact of the field of never being hometown. Can't walk freely, but have to walk hard in the snow.
A day ago, there was an unprecedented catastrophe in the Twilight Village on the East Coast. The whole area almost fell into the ideal country. This incident shocked the lords of the clouds and red lotus waters. By the time everything was over.
There is a new heir in the Twilight Village, the former Acting Chief of the Tribunal, Shi Yan, and his master brother illusionist. It is said that there is another heir, but he is still recovering because he was injured in a previous battle against the ideal country. In addition, there is another important news broke out-the legendary land of dawn has already fallen into the hands of the devil, there is never the player's pure land, but belongs to the sphere of influence of the devil.
This news caused a great uproar among the players in the nightmare world. Many players who thought that they could get rid of the endless compulsory tasks after entering the land of dawn, almost collapsed when they heard the news. Although most of them are unlikely to have this kind of strength, or even what the field is, it is not clear, but this vain rumor has given this group of poor people struggling in the forced task a slim hope, but now This last hope has also been dashed.
Because of this terrible attack, the Holy See marshaled its various strongholds. The nearest Holy See stronghold from Yongwu Township was the first to bear the brunt. All the staff members canceled the rest and were on duty here 24 hours.
Strangely enough, they received an order from the pope.
[Don't stop the dragon. 】
The order was so inexplicable that the guard thought for a long time and finally conveyed the original sentence.
The guards have been discussing the meaning of this sentence all day, and even quoted from the scriptures to prove what this "dragon" is referring to. Some even speculate that this is a potential desire in the heart. .
"What's that?" Someone looked up at the horizon, exclaimed in surprise.
All guards raised their heads and looked in the direction he was pointing.
They seemed to see something incredible, and everyone was shocked.
A huge black dragon flew from the sun near the horizon. What an incredible speed, it was almost a blink of an eye. The dragon had swept over their heads and flew to nothing in the sight of everyone. township.
"An enemy attack!" The guard shouted subconsciously, but next second everyone remembered the Pope's order.
-Don't block the dragon.
Now they all understand that it is really a dragon. It is huge, horrible, and unstoppable. It simply does not look like a creature that will appear in this world.
"The triple enchantment is ahead! Nothing can fly!" The guard shouted, his voice was blown away by the huge snow.
In the extremely cold ice and snow, the dragon flying from a distance is like a mirage in a heavy snow, but the creature beyond imagination that I saw in a glance of glory has always been imprinted in the minds of these people And become memories of their lives.
The dragon had disappeared from the vision of the guards. In the snowy wasteland, it felt the power from the boundless land of Yongxiang, converged the dragon wings, transformed into a human form in the vast icefield, and he walked forward Two steps left two deep footprints on the snowy field.
Ning Zhou looked at the familiar ice and snow, and the scars from the depths of his heart were still lingering, even if he had no regrets.
His homeland, his homeland, the place where his faith rests. He thought he would never come back in his life, but he had to come back, just like he had to leave here.
For his lover.
A day ago, when he recovered himself from the almost crazy state, he had already returned to Qi Leren.
After a short separation, they fought and were scarred. In that sudden battle, they forgot their lives and even forgot their vows at the time of marriage proposal, and fought heartily for the land of dusk.
The war will eventually pass, leaving the hero with scars or death.
Qi Leren lay in an ice coffin, as if asleep.
At that moment, the strings in his head were broken, and his pupils became red instantly.
"Calm down, Qi Leren is alive!"
Feeling that the power of destruction around him was about to run away, Si Ji quickly said this sentence: "I sealed him with frozen power to prevent the power of the demon from continuing to pollute his half-sphere. It must be immediately sent to the Holy See and rescued by the Pope himself. "
A gloomy illusionist said, "I've got someone to fly the aircraft, and I'll send you to the Holy See right away, about a two-day trip."
Qi Leren are still alive.
This sentence saved a soul on the verge of collapse.
"I'll take him." Ning Zhou said, hiding the ice coffin in his own realm.
In the area where the mountains and the earth were burning and collapsing in the fire, only the small piece of pure land was live, where it was covered with grass and wild flowers, and bushes with white roses, countless blue and white small The petals were blown down from the flowers and trees, and the ice coffin was carefully placed there. Whether it was a meteor fire in the sky or a burning fire in the distance, they could not approach the garden.
That may be the eternal gentle land in the heart of the demon who represents destruction, supporting his shaky reason.
So the dragon once again soared into the sky and flew to the distant Yongwuxiang. It flew so fast and so hurriedly, it missed the sunlight and stars above the clouds, and it missed countless human sights. For a second, its heart was absent, only its past memories followed it.
But the boundless triple enchantment stopped him.
The first gravity enchantment was useless to him, but the second enchantment, which used to be non-existent, stopped him.
This is a sacred enchantment set against the power of the demon. There was once a demon king who broke through the enchantment of the Holy City Holy See, but only that one.
At this moment, Ning Zhou's heart was more than sad.
Those who fought against the devil eventually became the devil, and those who stared at the abyss finally entered the abyss.
He closed his eyes and released the power of destruction in the realm. In a moment, the Pope in the Vatican of the Eternal Village felt this power. It was familiar and unfamiliar, separated by a full twenty. Three years. Unlike the violent force of destruction at that time, it is even gentle today. Even if the master of power releases them, he has never used this power to hurt the souls here, even a group of migrating penguins a few kilometers away. Not scared.
Ning Zhou recovered his strength and waited quietly here. If it were not for the white mist he breathed, he would be like a cold sculpture standing in the vast ice field.
The migrating penguin came from a distance, he couldn't help paying attention, and saw a strong penguin coming out of the group and swinging towards him.
Ning Zhou froze for a while, and let the penguin come to him, holding his body affectionately.
Ning Zhou squatted down, and the penguin yelled happily, flapping his clothes with fin-shaped wings. It still remembers his caregiver, how he patiently nurtured it, taught it to hunt and survive, and then It returned to its ethnic group.
The loved soul will always remember how warm it is.
The young Demon Lord touched it tenderly like the holy knight of the former Holy See, and faint tears flashed in the blue eyes that were as clean as the polar ice sea.
The other penguins have gone far, and Ning Zhou patted it, pointing at his people: "Come on."
Penguin reluctantly made a few laps around him before leaving.
In the snow and ice, a team of knights approached here. Ning Zhou stood upright and stood up subconsciously, looking at the person with a solemn expression.
The knights lined up in two rows, and the head of the knight looked at the familiar faces of the people, mixed with feelings. A year ago, this person was still his chief, his comrades-in-arms, and the pride of the Holy See, but it was only one year ago that this person's name could no longer appear in their dialogue. I don't know what happened, but as the knight of the Holy See he knew it.
The pope appeared on the ice sheet. He was wearing a crown, holding a scepter and walking towards him.
"I have received the message from Si Ye. Thank you for your efforts to protect the land of dusk and humanity." The Pope looked at Ning Zhou's young face with relief, but more pained.
"Under the crown, I have only one request, please be sure to answer." Ning Zhou lowered his eyes, and an ice coffin appeared on the ice field. The ice was even covered with a thin layer of blue and white petals, which blurred the ice. Face of man.
"I can promise you, but I have one condition," said the Pope.
"Any condition is fine!" Ning Zhou said, placing his hand on his chest and resolutely saying, "The scepter of is fine, and my life is fine."
The old pain of the Pope's old face shows: "If I want your life, then I won't let you leave Yongwuxiang. The ending of your mother is my regret so far ... I don't want to have this again It's a pity. "
"I'm sorry, under the crown, I let you down." Ning Zhou, as if ashamed of his father's child, was afraid to look up at his guardian.
"You haven't let me down. Until now, you have insisted on yourself. Maria said to me in the letter that she believed that power does not represent justice and evil. It is not the source that governs the will, but the soul of a person. I also believe that if a person has the power to destroy the world, if there is no love, it is not good for people. So no matter where you go, tolerate all things, believe in all things, hope in all things, endure everything, let love never end. Now, Ning Zhou, tell me, can you stand on the bright side and fight all evil with love in the end? "The Pope asked.
Ning Zhou nodded heavily.
"Then I need you to do one thing, one thing that might end all suffering ..."
Ning Zhou quietly listened to him, and looked reluctantly at the lover in the ice coffin: "OK."
In the icy abyss, empty, the promised pope held up his scepter and opened the door to heaven. Numerous flowers suddenly bloomed in the void. On the entire ice sheet, countless snowflake crystal feathers fell off. In this beautiful picture, the gate of the magnificent and magnificent heaven opened, and a large group of angels flew out from the world behind the door. The music of the Holy Spirit sounds here, purging everyone's soul.
In the holy light of the sky, a big angel like Maria fell lightly in front of the ice coffin. She waved her hands, brushed off the petals and the cover on the ice coffin, and saw the man lying quietly inside.
The archangel leaned down and kissed his forehead.
The sky and the earth suddenly lost color, and during the sudden change, Qile people seemed to have a pool of black abyss, and all the evil in the world was gathered in the black mud inside.
The petals and feathers of the sky fell into this dark pool of water to purify the black.
The ice coffin melted, and the thin layer of ice covering the Qile people gradually melted away. The pale skin once again appeared a pale blood color, and he resumed heartbeat and breathing.
The angels left one after another, passed through the gate of heaven, and returned to the kingdom of heaven on the other side. The pope and the knights also left, leaving Ning Zhou, who picked Qi Leren from the ice coffin.
The archangel, who looked like Maria, looked back at them--
It was a good and evil god, standing on the extreme cold snowy field of the world, and falling on him the sparkling snow, just like the holy morning dawn. He hugged his sleeping lover and stared at him. The daylight was flowing in his eyes, and the snow fell on his eyelids. He never looked away and concentrated on blocking the snow for him.
The world is infinite, and heaven is infinite.
In this gentle wait, he has forgotten the kingdom of heaven.
It was already doomed to be his happiness. He had to hug his loved ones tightly and convert to each other in the cold world.
For the warmth of this moment, he can suffer in forever and ever.