It is said that in a certain era in the past, there were many kings and gods who evenly gave the kings crowns, but one of them, Vonil, conquered the countries and destroyed the other crowns. In the end, only one crown remained, and the name of the overlord was born.

Although the overlord Vonnir was a mortal, he defeated all the countries and fought all the way to the door of Losrik, a country of gods. He was definitely a hero who "because the body of a mortal, he was as good as a god."

But the hero who was once a man can only lie on the ground like an old dog and survive.

Lilianne's trap made him capture by the power of the abyss, and he couldn't break free like a bug that fell into a spider web. He should have been completely sucked into the abyss, but he had swept across the countries and obtained three holy weapons, three bracelets. These bracelets contained the power of light, which happened to be the nemesis of the power of darkness, which made him survive.

Now, his upper body is in the world and his lower body is in the abyss, just like some kind of favorite plot, which is particularly embarrassing.

Under the influence of the power of death, Warnell's body had already faded away and turned into a huge skeleton composed of countless white bones. He carried a holy bracelet in his left hand and two holy bracelets in his right hand. With the help of these three holy weapons, he could climb up one meter every hundred years. He believed that as long as he persisted, he would one day get rid of the control of the abyss and stage a good show of returning the king!

On this day, he lay on the ground without any help, relishing the dust particles on the ground to pass the time. He was calculating in his mind how long it would be before the next hundred years, when he suddenly heard a loud shout from the sky: "Wonel, come out and die!"

He raised the skull like a hill and looked up, and saw Yulia falling from the sky majestic. With a faint wave in his hand, the overwhelming black flames engulfed Warnil with a rumbling sound.

Seeing that the strike was successful, Yulia was still not satisfied. After she landed, she raised her left hand and another black flame gushed out. The huge flame formed a tornado, raging wildly in this dark space, rocks melted, soil vaporized, and thousands of years of grudges broke out!

Yulia had no reservations and fully utilized the power of the Fire King. After firing out two flames, she once again pulled out the darkness, but this time it was not magic, but impeccable martial arts!

Fighting skills: dark!

After focusing on aiming, use a big splash to sprint,

The invisible blade can penetrate the shield completely.

There is no way to prevent darkness.

The invisible blade is stable and ruthless. This move was created by Yulia for revenge. She practiced for three thousand years and six hundred and forty-two years, for the present moment!

As if in order to respond to the master's expectations, a faint whispered, and the black flames tangled around, strengthening their strength again, and even the entire space trembled, surrendering to the power of the Fire King!

Can pierce!

Yulia was extremely confident.

No one can block my darkness. At this moment, even God will kill you!

Lily Anne, I will avenge your revenge!

The blade was wrapped with black flames, and the black flames surrounded the blades, like a world snake resurrected again, tumbling towards the target!

"Die!"

Yulia handed out the blade.

But the imagination of breaking the bones did not come, but instead it seemed like piercing into a rock crack and stopped soon.

What's going on?

The black flames dissipated and the smoke and dust dissipated. Vonnell, who was like a hill, lay on the ground, holding his chin with one hand and holding his orchid fingers with the other hand, pinching Dameng steadily like a toothpick. He glanced at Yulia and said in a little surprised: "It's Yulia, are you here to chat with me?"

Yulia widened her eyes and tried her best to pull her arms, but she was as dark as it was on the tip of Wonnier's fingers and didn't pull it out.

Warnier kindly said, "Do you want this?"

Yulia changed her hands and tried hard, but she still couldn't pull it out.

Warnell angrily said, "If you want it, just say it. If you don't say it, how can I know you want it?"

Yulia's eyes turned red with anger and she gritted her teeth and said, "Let go!"

Warnell said very well and let go of his fingers.

Unexpectedly, Vulia, caught off guard, pulled back Anlong with a roar, then stepped back seven or eight steps, and squatted on the ground with her butt.

"Haha." Warnell laughed happily.

This shame almost made Yulia cry when she made a fool of herself in front of her enemy. She jumped up and raised her hand and smashed several black flames over, and she screamed in anger: "You did it on purpose!"

Warnil hugged his head with both hands as a defensive gesture, letting the black flames hit him, and said aggrievedly: "No, I just let it go if you told me to let go!"

Yulia was speechless. No matter how smart she was, she couldn't understand why the battle of revenge, which should have been full of tragic and seriousness, became like this bird.

It must be that the opening method is wrong!

As soon as she thought of this, she took a deep breath and decided to start over.

Yulia took a few steps back, raised her dark pointing at Warniel, and said coldly: "Wonier, I want to avenge my sister Lilianne. If you still remember the dignity of the king, take up your weapon and understand this grudge!"

Wouln, who was hit by his enemy, was not angry or angry. Instead, he scratched his skull with his fingers and said sincerely: "Yulia, I am sorry about Liliani. I have been regretting the recklessness I had for thousands of years. But hatred is meaningless. It will only blind people's minds. It can't change anything except making wise people stupid and making noble people humble. Yulia, wake up from narrow emotions. I am willing to atone for the act of killing Liliani, but I think it should be a more practical method instead of being killed by you obediently. Believe me, death cannot create any value. Only by living can you see the light of hope!"

Yulia: "???"

She was completely stupid.

What is the situation? The warrior who swept across the mainland and conquered the countries has become a good person?

You, a controller of the power of death, actually told me that death is useless, you should treat me as Sunday!

And what's going on with your tone of persuading people to be kind? Where is your priesthood? Or are you stuck here for thousands of years and your head shells are broken?

Yulia is a scientific researcher, and the characteristic of a scientific researcher is that she is not good at speaking. She put down the darkness in her hand, lifted up and put down, and after thinking about it, she finally decided that the hatred of killing her sister was greater than that of the sky. No matter what, she could not be lost by Wonnier's words.

Thinking of this, she raised the darkness again, pointed at Warnier from afar, and said sternly: "It's all nonsense! No matter how you say it, you can't live today!"

As she said that, the black flame rolled, and she attacked Warnell again.

"What a pity, Yulia, it seems that you have used dark powers all year round and have been eroded by your soul. As your friend, I must purify you!"

"I'm very good, so I don't need to be purified!" Yulia swung her sword, cut off a large piece of Vonil's shoulder blade, and said sternly: "And look at your current ghostly appearance, just an evil skeleton. You are not qualified to purify me at all!"

"Evil skeleton?" Warnell laughed: "Yulia, you are too shallow. I once conquered the kingdoms of the East, and there is a saying that the villains in the eyes of the world may not be all villains, and the gentlemen in the eyes of the world may not be all true gentlemen. The evil ones are never skeletons, but human hearts. As long as there is light in the heart, then the skeletons can become holy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly lit up on Warnell's skeleton body. This light was so warm that it was even more dazzling than the miracle released by ordinary priesthood!

Holy Skeleton?

Yulia's eyes were almost glaring out, and she subconsciously swung a sword, and the boiling black flames rushed towards Vonil, but were blocked by a barrier made of pure light.

"In the face of real light, darkness is vulnerable." Warnell waved his hand and randomly broke up the black flames, asking, "Now, do you think I'm qualified to judge you?"

Yulia is in chaos. If Vonnir, who is recognized by light, represents justice, then what is Longdall, who uses the power of darkness?

Are we really evil?

But we just want to build a country of zombies and give everyone who has nowhere to stay!

Have we been wrong with our long-term efforts, efforts and expectations?

Yulia fell to the ground in a daze and murmured, "Why?"

"Because I discovered the truth," said Warnell. "In my ups and downs, I learned a love... The closer I get to darkness, the more I find that darkness has its limits... Unless I surpass darkness! I give up darkness, Yulia, I cast my light!"

After Wonnell said that, he shook the three big gold bracelets on his arms.

"From now on, I, Vonnell, will work hard for the peace of the mainland and let everyone convert to the light!"

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Chapter completed!