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Chapter 425 IF Line: A World Where Roland Does Not Exist

Chapter 425 IF Line: A World Where Roland Does Not Exist
"Wake up, wake up."

A voice sounded in Odin's ears.

Hearing the familiar voice, Odin opened her eyes a little confusedly. She slowly raised her head which was lying on the table and supported her body with both hands.

What caught Odin's eyes was parchment piled up on most of the table and a somewhat messy military camp.

She frowned and slightly mobilized the strength in her body. Slightly flashing lightning flashed across her body, stimulating her to regain consciousness. Then, she turned her head and looked at the person next to her.

Her personal guard was standing nearby, looking a little worried.

"Sir, would you like to rest for a while?"

Odin frowned and rubbed his temples somewhat uncomfortably. He always felt that something was not right.

Are you confused from sleep?

Odin asked, shaking his head to put aside the feeling of something being wrong.

"What time is it now?"

"Sir, it is now July 1443, 7. According to Locke's instructions, we are on our way to the front line."

After hearing Odin's words, the guards were a little confused, but they still gave honest answers.

1443 years?
Odin blinked, raised his head and looked around in confusion.

This. Is this right?
Odin frowned, recalling her somewhat vague memories. She seemed to have dreamed a dream, a beautiful dream after defeating the green tide.

But she couldn't remember exactly what she dreamed about.

As he recalled, Odin also recalled what he had instructed his guards before going to bed.

That's right, she had given instructions last night that we would set off for the front line today, and she had originally planned to stay up late to handle these military affairs, but how did she end up falling asleep?

Odin glanced at the parchment on the table and felt a little distressed. He could only deal with it while he was on his way.

Thinking about the tense war at the front, Odin did not have time to think too much. He ordered his guards to quickly pack up all the parchments, quickly dismantle the military camp, and rush to the front with his troops.

Odin rode his warhorse across the plains. Looking at the vast grassland and recalling the current situation of the rebels, Odin's mood became increasingly heavy.

Locke's injuries are getting worse, the local faction is still lagging behind, and the border faction is also divided. Can such a resistance army really fight against the green tide?

What is the future of Donnar?
Odin was thinking about the future silently. As for the beautiful dream she had last night, she had already forgotten it all.

"charge!"

With loud shouts, Odin led his knights to cut through the greenskin army in front of them. No matter whether they were ordinary greenskin orcs, greenskin warriors or elite greenskin transcendents, they could not stop the knights' charge.

Any obstacles standing in his way were crushed into pieces. Odin chopped off the head of a greenskin transcendent with a sword and stared at the greenskin warlord in the green tide army.

The green-skinned warlord also looked at Odin, opened his bloody mouth, revealed a hideous smile, and made a deafening sound that echoed throughout the battlefield.

"You are worthy of my personal action."

After saying that, it rushed over with its weapon in hand.

After it came over, the green orcs around Odin quickly cleared a large space, and the knights behind her also slowed down.

The green orcs and knights made way for a clearing to allow Odin and the greenskin warlord to fight. All the fighting on the battlefield also stopped. The green orcs and knights were all staring at the clearing, waiting for their duel.

strangeness.
Odin looked around, and at the quiet knights and green-skinned orcs, she felt a little uncomfortable.

However, she didn't think much about it because the greenskin warlord came.

Looking at the approaching green-skinned warlord, Odin silently clenched the sword in his hand.

After a fierce fight, Odin narrowly defeated the greenskin warlord. She stood in front of the greenskin warlord with her sword against his neck. With just a little force, Odin could chop off his head.

Odin's sword had cut its skin, and dark green blood had already flowed out, but the green-skinned warlord in front of him showed no fear of death. He showed a hideous smile and spoke very heroically.

"Hahaha, you are a respectable opponent. Death in your hands is actually a good ending."

Looking at the heroic green-skinned warlord in front of him and his free and easy words, Odin frowned, did not answer, and chopped off his head with a sword with an expressionless face.

When the greenskin warlord's head fell to the ground, the knights and human soldiers behind Odin raised their weapons and cheered in unison.

The green tide that had just been fighting began to withdraw in an orderly manner, giving up control of the area.

Odin stood where she was, dark green blood dripping from the sword onto the ground. She listened to the cheers all around her, looked at the green-skinned orcs who were evacuating in an orderly manner, and the human soldiers and knights who had no intention of pursuing them and let them leave. She felt the rising power in her body and remained silent.

In March 1444, Odin led the Knights to kill thirteen greenskin warlords and recaptured a large amount of land. As a result, she became a hero of the resistance and the recognized leader of the Border Faction.

In April, with successive victories on the front line, the strength of the border area faction became increasingly powerful, and the local factions of the rebels were suppressed.

In July, Odin fought his way through the Green Tide and reached the Silver Wall.

Under the fanatical gaze of countless human soldiers and extraordinary beings, Odin stood in front of Lake St. Nicholas, calmly looking at the lake in front of him.

A thick white fog hung over the lake, obscuring the view.

Odin looked at the lake in front of him expressionlessly, calmly stretched out his right hand towards the lake, and then grasped the hilt of the sword.

As expected, a long sword with a brass-colored main body and red and white filaments wrapped around the blade appeared in Odin's hand.

Hidden deep in Lake Saint Nicholas, the legendary weapon, the Shining Blade, was delivered to her.

Endless power poured into her body from the hilt of the sword, instantly pushing her to advance again.

The bottleneck of the sixth ring was broken instantly, and the bottleneck of the seventh ring was broken in less than a few seconds under the power of the Shining Blade. Under its power, Odin completed his second physical sublimation on the spot.

Afterwards, Odin's power continued to rise.

The concept symbolizing the self, knowing the world, and clarifying the self was instantly constructed. The world mark was immediately pulled down by the shining blade and quickly constructed into a spark. The spirituality symbolizing endless changes and the future was also easily constructed.

Finally, the authority of the extraordinary to influence and change the world was instantly established, and it was called: Domination.

In the blink of an eye, she became the Nine-Ring Knight, who was only one step away from becoming a legend.

Odin felt the unimaginable power surging in his body, and looked up at the St. Nicholas Lake in front of him with an expressionless face. He raised the shining blade and swung it calmly. A powerful gust of air instantly swept across the lake in front of him, dispersing all the white mist.

As the white mist disappeared and the lake became full of life, Odin put away the Shining Blade and turned around calmly.

What Odin saw were countless soldiers, extraordinary people, and nobles kneeling on the ground.

No matter if they are the fearless soldiers who once charged at the greenskin warlords as mortals, or the close knight companions who once fought side by side, or the arrogant and greedy nobles.

They all knelt before Odin, shouting her name. Odin stood before them, silent.

In July 1444, Odin was recognized by the Shining Blade.

In August, Locke announced his abdication and Odin officially became the new leader of the rebels.

In September, both the border and local factions within the rebel army knelt before Odin, and all the rights of the rebel army belonged to Odin.

In March 1445, Odin announced his crusade to the east.

In July, Odin and Kan'Ozu met on the battlefield. The two armies gave way to the battlefield and the two men fought a duel to decide the fate of Donnar.

In August, with the help of the Shining Blade, Odin killed Kan'Ozu and ignited the Spark at the same time, successfully becoming a Legend.

In October, the Allied Forces joined the rebels, and Odin became the knight monarch of the only regime in Donnar.

In December, the rebels recovered two-thirds of the land in East Nar.

In May 1446, the rebels successfully recaptured the entire territory of Donnar.

In August, the rebels announced the official end of the Reconquista.

In September, the Supreme Knight Emperor arrived with his loyal Castornas.

Outside the city of Kastonas, surrounded and cheered by countless people, nobles and soldiers, Odin and his loyal guards walked into the gate of Kastonas.

Walking on the street from the gate to the palace, Odin calmly looked at the cheering and enthusiastic citizens, the humble and honest nobles, and the fanatically loyal soldiers on both sides of the street.

Odin stopped in front of the palace. The ancient nobles of Castornas were standing humbly at the door of the palace waiting. Among them, a high-level transcendent came out.

He knelt in front of Odin, holding up the tray with both hands. On the purple silk was the Iron Crown, which symbolized the eternal kingship of the Central Kingdom.

Odin looked at the high-level transcendent in front of him and the Iron Crown he raised, and walked past him expressionlessly.

As Odin walked towards the depths of the palace, the high-level transcendent holding the Iron Crown behind him knelt down and held up the crown while following Odin.

A high-level extraordinary being crawled on his knees from the entrance of the imperial palace all the way to the Holy Palace.

Standing in front of the throne that no one had sat on for who knows how many years, Odin turned around and sat down calmly, and the high-level transcendent who had been holding the Iron Crown once again presented the crown to her.

Odin looked down at the crowd that had entered the palace at some point. The nobles from all over Donnar were kneeling before him, expressing their submission to the new emperor of the Central Kingdom.

Next to the nobles, powerful and extraordinary people who rose from the flames of war also knelt before Odin.

An irrepressible ambition, desire and sense of conquest emerged from Odin's heart. Her heart was telling her to pick up the Iron Crown, put it on and become the new emperor of Donnar.

Odin ignored the thoughts that emerged in her heart and looked at them calmly. Then, she suddenly took out the Shining Blade, placed it in front of her, and said.

"It's time to end this boring drama."

Why not wear it?

The shining blade in front of Odin flickered slightly, and its meaning appeared in Odin's heart.

Odin said calmly in response.

“Why do you wear it?”

As long as you wear it, you will be the savior of Donnar, the new legendary knight, the emperor of the Central Kingdom, and the whole of Donnar will kneel before you.

"It's just an illusion."

Odin said calmly.

No, this is not an illusion, this is another possibility. He just stole your future. As long as you have me besides him, you will be the next emperor.

Odin raised his eyebrows slightly but did not answer.

Seeing that Odin seemed to be interested, Shining Blade continued to seduce him.

Look at the power in you. With this power, who can stop you? You will be the true savior of Donnar.

Wear it and you will get real power.

Odin ignored the warmth coming from her wrist. Under the growing temptation of the Shining Blade, she calmly stretched out her right hand and picked up the Iron Crown in front of her.

Then, under the gaze of countless people in the palace, Odin put the Iron Crown on his head.

As the Iron Crown was put on his head, everything in front of him instantly turned into pieces and quickly disappeared in front of Odin.

He felt the lake water around him, but before Odin could open his eyes to see what was happening nearby, the familiar hilt of the sword was stuffed into her right hand, and then a strong power was continuously injected into her body.

This was exactly the same feeling as when Odin received recognition from the Shining Blade in the illusion and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

With the influx of this power, Odin quickly broke through and was promoted to become the Knight of Six Rings.

However, unlike the illusion, this time, Odin suppressed the influx of power and did not continue to advance, but directly underwent the second physical sublimation.

Odin opened his eyes, clenched the shining blade in his hand, and felt the completed ceremony of recognition of the master. She stared at it coldly and said.

"Now, I am the master."

With that, Odin forcibly took control of the Shining Blade, interrupting its operation.

Seeing this, the Shining Blade did not confront Odin openly, but just calmly dimmed again.

You can wake me up anytime if you need to.

Odin ignored its words and looked up at the sea around him.

This seems to be just an ordinary lake bottom, nothing special.

Odin rushed out of the lake and stood on the surface of the lake. After simply identifying the direction, Odin quickly ran towards the committee's homeland.

Since Odin was not far from the committee, and as a six-ringed knight specializing in the element of thunder, his speed was not slow, and soon Odin arrived at the lakeshore.

After walking along the lake shore for a distance and finding a cobblestone road, Odin followed the road and found a town in less than an hour.

After confirming his identity, Odin successfully entered the town and established an alliance with the local city hall.

Holding the communication device given to her by the City Hall, Odin opened the communication channel to the center of Apocalypse and sent a message to report that he was safe.

"I'm back and everything is safe. I escaped Shining Blade's trap successfully."

(End of this chapter)

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