Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 334: Holy Sword, Draw the Sword (5k)

Almost all eyes, already attracted by the war of gods, were now focused on this distinguished eldest son.

The first life forms created originally and the first true natural gods.

That is the definition of a firstborn.

They do not need to practice the path of God because they are gods of sequence zero as soon as they are born and are naturally unique.

It is said that at the beginning of creation, the Great Primordial first created the Firstborn Son in his own image to accompany him.

Then the heaven and earth, water and fire, light and darkness were created for the gods so that they could settle down in the vast void.

These are clearly recorded in the scriptures of all major religions.

Almost every god's scripture records the creation legend at the beginning.

Exceptions are rare.

But now, the original creator has fallen into eternal sleep, and the eldest sons left by the original creator to manage the world were all destroyed because of the crazy apocalypse.

They never expected that under such circumstances, they would be able to see a living eldest son.

Although today's gods and kings have rarely seen the last son Fingolfin.

But no one could mistake that iconic holy sword.

The Sword of the Last Son, which was said to be enshrined in the Temple of Mourning but has since disappeared.

Countless gazes appeared in the sky.

The gods and kings had no intention of fighting an immortal dragon.

But they really wanted to know how this youngest son, who was the most mysterious even among the eldest sons, would deal with this immortal dragon.

As for why Coruscant has such a huge hatred for the Last Son.

That is well known.

Because the near extinction of the ancient dragon clan was led by the last son.

Although everyone who knew that period of history felt that it was the ancient dragon's own fault, for Coruscant, an ancient dragon, this hatred was obviously something he could never forget.

After all, the nickname of the youngest son Fingolfin is "Dragon Slayer", a term that is too bloody for the dragon species.

But they may never know that this is not the reason why Coruscant is so angry at the moment.

It comes for a more distant and more secret rage.

That anger simply dominated everything in it.

So much so that the wings that should have soared into the sky were forgotten, causing it to crash into mountains and destroy cities along the way.

"Traitor! Traitor! Traitor!"

Questions from ancient times continued to spew out from the evil dragon's mouth.

Then it turned into a terrifying dragon breath that surged out.

The three goddesses who had been fighting with the dragon also stopped.

It seemed that they were also curious about how the youngest son would fight the dragon.

In other words, the monster that the three true gods cannot kill may only be killed by the eldest son from the distant era of gods.

But the gods are not quite sure why the Dark Moon and the Holy Tree are involved.

Standing in front of the three sisters and the Knights Templar, Moon couldn't help but glance at the dark moon emerging in the sky and the looming sacred tree.

This made his brows twitch uncontrollably.

Compared to them, the evil dragon in front of them seemed particularly cute.

Of course, it was impossible for Moon to really not take this dragon seriously.

After all, this is equivalent to a monster created by oneself.

Looking at the surging hot dragon breath, Moon's response was simple.

After taking a look at the holy sword in his hand and then at the evil dragon in the distance.

Moon lowered his head and whispered to the holy sword in his hand:
"I've waited so long for this moment!"

The flames spewed out by the evil dragon swept towards the altar like a raging torrent. Wherever it passed, everything was melted and crystallized, as if the world was about to be swallowed up in this endless flames.

All the light and color of heaven and earth were taken away by this terrifying thing.

The eldest son holding the holy sword straightened his stance and raised the holy sword high behind him.

"This brilliance is the hope of the stars and the proof of life that illuminates the earth!"

When the youngest son began to call for the holy sword's response, the holy sword instantly burst into a dazzling light, shining like a beacon of hope in this dark and desperate situation. The light flowed along the sword, not only responding to the master's call, but also accumulating enough power to fight against the evil dragon.

The brilliance of the holy sword had shone so brightly that even the gods and kings were attracted by it.

And the destructive dragon breath also arrived in front of the temple.

Before the dragon's breath completely engulfs everything.

All the audience heard the last son's resounding reply:

"Holy Sword, draw your sword!"

If the breath of the evil dragon seemed to burn everything in the world, leaving only a ruined and desolate world of ashes.

Then the Holy Sword of the Last Son gave them a shocking feeling as if it was going to split the world in half to awaken the original.

The light of the holy sword first shot straight into the sky and directly hit the barrier that blocked the gods from going to the starry sky, causing it to shine with endless ripples.

Then he followed the youngest son's swing and suddenly slashed forward.

The holy sword forged by the dead sun undoubtedly unleashed its full power in the hands of its true master.

The seemingly unstoppable scorching dragon breath was completely torn apart and wiped out by the holy sword like a rotten wood.

And then directly hit the roaring dragon.

The evil dragon, which had been advancing non-stop despite being surrounded by the three goddesses, finally stopped for the first time under the full force of the holy sword.

It changed from a towering and ferocious dragon to a smelly piece of meat that was split in half and was still melting.

The smoke that dissipated as the body melted was undoubtedly proof of the power of the holy sword.

Ever since he created the holy sword, Moon has been looking forward to this day.

That is the only expectation and comfort for a traveler who cannot return home.

Although I waited for a very long time, it finally came.

The traveler who was unable to return home finally fulfilled his wish.

After Moon swung the sword, he smiled knowingly, then staggered and almost fell.

After all, he is not the last son who has returned at this moment.

He was Morne Cromwell all the time.

As the owner of the holy sword, he can naturally use the holy sword, but the consumption of using it to challenge the gods is still too exaggerated.

But it doesn't matter, Moon is very satisfied.

Long live the tribute!

Unfortunately, as a man, he couldn't say "I'm not a man" to an undead monster and then stab the monster's helmet with a sword while the monster is stunned.

Compared to the present, that is the classic that Moon has always wanted to reproduce.

The works of Master John Ronald Reuel Tolkien are truly classics.

It's just that there's obviously no chance of a replica.

What a shame.

Behind Moon, the three sisters hurried forward to support Moon.

Lest he actually fall.

"How about it?"

Facing the eldest daughter's question, Moen shook his head and said:
"It's nothing serious. After all, I am the master of the Holy Sword. I am not forcing it to wield it. I am just a little exhausted."

"Let us help you sit down first."

Without waiting for Moon to answer, he keenly noticed three gazes.

One is playful, one is cold, and one is suspicious.

And after a moment of suspicion, the last suspicious look turned into another kind of look that Moon couldn't tell what it was, but it felt particularly bad.

This made Moon break out in a cold sweat.

He had never heard of having to face Shura Field in Dragon Quest.

So Mo En quickly got rid of the support of the three sisters and said:
"Not yet, there are still things that need to be resolved."

"What could be more important than letting you rest first?"

This time it was the youngest daughter who spoke up. She had been hiding behind her older sisters but finally couldn't help but stand up.

Mo En could only rub his youngest daughter's head under the gazes of the other three and said:

"It's not dead yet."

"what?"

This time, not to mention the three sisters, even the other three goddesses looked in surprise at the smelly meat mountain that was broken into two halves.

There is no sign of restoration!

"It's just that the injury was too severe and exceeded the limit of endurance at once, causing the recovery to be slow. No matter what happens now, it will return to its previous state after a while."

Moon knew very well why this thing was immortal and demonized.

It's almost like you can tell at a glance.

But Moon didn't know why it turned out like this.

After all, he couldn't remember any other way to destroy the nineteen rings.

That must rely on his blood.

Sacred Blood can only end with Sacred Blood.

This is an iron law that has long been engraved into the underlying logic of the world, so why did it turn out like this?
"What should I do?"

Facing the second daughter's question, Moon stretched out his hand and said:

"Have you prepared the potion I asked you to prepare?"

On the way to the Knights Templar, Moon asked his second daughter to prepare the necessary materials.

In response, the second daughter said directly:
"Of course, do you want it? Then let me use the Holy Sword first."

Moon handed the holy sword to the second daughter without any objection. The second daughter took the holy sword and slashed it towards the sky.

This surprised all the gods and kings because the other party blocked their sight.

This also made Moen a little strange and asked:

"Why block their sight?"

Was it to prevent the gods from seeing through the new path's Sequence Five formula?

So cautious?

As soon as he finished speaking, Moen knew the answer.

Because the second daughter put the potion in the middle of her chest!

She opened her coat, reached into her collar, and quickly took out the potion that had been stuck on her chest.

I don’t know if it was Moon’s illusion, but Moon always felt that when the potion was taken out by the second daughter, he seemed to hear some kind of sound similar to the cork being pulled out.

It's an illusion, it can't be that tight, right? ? ?

After this reaction subconsciously emerged, Moon hurriedly shook his head to dispel these thoughts.

The bottle of magic potion was brought by the second daughter along with the holy sword.

"Ah, no, I don't need the holy sword for now."

Moon didn't know what to say as he took the potion which still had the second daughter's body temperature and even delicate body fragrance.

Fortunately, the holy sword blocked other people's sight.
The previous misunderstanding has now become Moon's greatest comfort.

If the goddesses saw it, he would be in big trouble.

But immediately, Moon noticed two pairs of eyes staring at him, causing a stinging pain on his back.

Not the eldest daughter and the youngest daughter, these sisters are different from other sisters, they cannot be regarded as three separate individuals.

Moreover, they were all right in front of Moon, while the two gazes came from behind.

This made Moon look back instantly.

Then, Moon saw the holy tree and the holy spear.

Ah, the four sacred objects have the same origin.
All of a sudden, the warm potion made Moon feel hotter than dragon's breath.

The eldest son, who was not hurt at all by the world-destroying dragon's breath, seemed to be burned to death by the woman's body temperature.

After swallowing hard, his throat tightened.

As life had to go on, Moon had no choice but to drink the potion.

Compared to the complexity of the previous ones, the potion formula of the new path sequence five is so simple that it doesn’t even look like a potion formula.

The kind that if you show it to others, they will definitely think you are a liar, and a very stupid one at that.

Because it only requires two materials - ice water that has not melted in at least one era, and a stone from the Genesis period.

Of the two, only the ice water that has not melted in one era is a little difficult to find, while the stones from the Genesis period can be found everywhere as long as you are lucky.

The ritual is also very simple and very strange, which is to take it in the Knights Templar.

And behind Moon is the Knights Templar.

Honestly, it's too simple no matter how you look at it.

This is definitely the simplest of all the Sequence Fives that Moon knows of.

Moon still remembers his surprise when he first saw this place.

If he had not confirmed the truth in every possible way, he would really suspect that he had been fooled by the prophet.

But why is it the Knights Templar?
With this doubt, Moon couldn't help but look back at the Knights Templar behind him.

The ancient church still stands here quietly as it did when we first saw it, full of a heavy sense of history.

Moon thought back to his unexpected stop in the Pure White World, and something was clearly not right.

Is it because of this?
Moon had no evidence, he just felt that way.

After a moment, Morn withdrew his gaze and walked towards Coruscant.

The three sisters holding holy swords followed closely behind Moon.

The goddesses in the sky landed directly next to the corpse of the evil dragon.

Whether in front or behind, the girls' gazes made Moon feel a little cold.

Fortunately, they had no intention of fighting.

I have to become Sequence Zero as soon as possible to start the ultimate plan.
With this thought in mind, Moon, with his head lowered more and more in the girls' sight, walked silently to the mountain of rotten meat.

It seemed to sense Moon's arrival.

The mountain of flesh that didn't even have a head actually made a sound.

Of course, that can also be called a question:
"Why? Traitor!"

Upon hearing this, Moen stopped where he was.

The girls' gazes were finally no longer filled with questioning and coldness.

Because they all knew that this was their king’s business.

After a moment's hesitation, the three sisters left first, followed by the other three goddesses.

The stage was completely left to the youngest son and the final ancient dragon.

It was still far from fully recovered, but at this moment the dragon's body was repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It’s just that as soon as it is repaired, it will break into pieces and turn into pools of rotten meat due to the residual power of the holy sword.

Obviously, its anger drove it to stand up and kill the traitor in front of it. However, in front of the residual power of the holy sword, anger was just anger.

Looking at this huge dragon, Moon asked with complicated eyes:
"Who are you representing?"

But the dragon did not answer Morn. It just continued its previous questioning:
"why?"

This made Moen raise his brows slightly.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on the dragon scales that had softened like mud, feeling it carefully for a moment.

Moon gave up the idea of ​​asking.

There is no clear consciousness, just a compound of a large number of negative emotions.

Someone must have piled the world's negative consciousness derived from the feast of betrayal onto it.

It is a pure vengeful ghost, there is no possibility of communication at all.

If that's the case, there's no need to continue.

Moon sighed, cut his hand open, and pressed his bloody palm back onto the dragon scales.

The next moment, a black mist suddenly rose up from the mountain of meat.

Its resilience comes from the enchantment brought by its sacred blood.

Then it can naturally be broken with sacred blood.

This huge black fog is the collection of negative emotions that took away everything from Coruscant.

It is also a tremendous terrifying force.

This force was so great that it even broke through the shielding of the holy sword.

It’s just that because of the almost endless negative emotions, the gods are unable to see everything at this moment.

Or rather, there is no need for them to watch it.

The flesh mountain that was split into two halves also began to repair its connection as it continued to shrink due to the touch of the sacred blood and the evaporation of the black fog.

Soon, Moon saw Coruscant, which was still emitting black mist.

After finally returning to his body, the ancient dragon fell into an extremely excited emotion almost instantly after seeing Moon.

"Dragon slayer!"

It struggled to get up, but the injuries on its body caused it to fall down as soon as it stood up.

"Coruscanx, give up, you just won't die now."

"Dragon Slayer, aren't you dead? How dare you still be alive after leaving such a curse upon us!"

"You asked for it, Coruscanx."

In response to Moon's reminder, the ancient dragon's anger was slightly suppressed, but after a moment, it rose up again and said angrily:

"Then you shouldn't let the newly born dragons bear your disgusting curse forever!"

Moon continued with a sigh:
"That is the price of continuation. You should have been extinct long ago."

"That curse does not come from me, it comes from this world, from all the firstborn sons, and from you yourselves!"

"You were the ones who crossed the line, Coruscant."

"Why don't you understand after all these years?"

The ancient dragon's anger did not stop because of Moon's explanation.

It just shouted out in anger:

"What about you! Are you better than us? Anyone can accuse us of greed, but you can't. Only you can't!"

"You are obviously more greedy than us, and you have obviously done more wrong than us!"

"Why haven't you been cursed? Why can a damned traitor like you live intact? Why should we be inferior to you!?"

Coruscanth knew they were doing something wrong.

It also accepts everything they suffer for this.

But it cannot tolerate the eldest sons.

Because the eldest sons clearly made far more mistakes than the dragons.

Anger at Coruscant.

Moon also recalled everything that happened back then.

After a moment of silence, Moon squatted in front of Coruscanth and put his hand on its face. He looked into its eyes very seriously and calmly and said:

“So our time is over.”

Gu Long's endless anger suddenly stopped at this moment.

The two remnants from the old times finally had a moment of peace.

(End of this chapter)