winter era

Chapter 177
"...that kind of thing, who knows."

The angel walking in the world let out a deep sigh.

He didn't know what he was pursuing so persistently.

It's just like a bee, like a butterfly wandering aimlessly in this world but nothing can be changed.Only those sages and the sealed adult can change the world.

So he didn't know what he was doing, let alone what he wanted.Just moving forward, carrying the flag that no one has raised for thousands of years and forgotten by everyone, shouting in this dream in vain.He is nothing more than a remnant, a sad phantom, a note from an old age.Like the soul of the mountain trembling underground, it is just a walking corpse that is still alive in this world.

He wanted everything, but got nothing.

It was nothing more than a dream.

"I am here only to pursue an ancient dream."

The radiant angel let out a sigh full of metallic trills as he stood still.The dark red blood gushing out of his body gradually recovered and closed, making the priest's robe holy again.Glittering in the light of inspiration in the back of your head.

"I have been dreaming a dream. In that beautiful dream, human beings are reunited under a unified banner. The mage has not yet reached such a high level, the boundary between gods and mortals is still very clear, and the pace of human beings is gradually We are moving towards the entire multiverse, and no one can stop us. We are the real kings of the world."

"Watch your wording, pastor. 'You,' not 'us.'"

The dry young man tapped the black wooden stick in his hand in dissatisfaction, and hummed a disdainful note from his nasal cavity.The shriveled black-gray pupils sunken deep in the eye sockets were full of disdain for religious people like Li Lin.

"The dream is just a dream, kid. The gap in strength is a gap that you will never be able to bridge. Even if you are serious, so what? The glorious march that was summoned in this dream is indeed very remarkable deeds. But I can easily tear your glory to shreds. This kind of power is an act that is completely meaningless to me."

"What would you do in the face of such absolute violence? Resist? Scream? Or surrender?"

"I heard that you are a very proud person from a long time ago, and it looks really good now."

Smelling a dark stench coming from the opposite side, the shadow under Li Lin's hood cracked a chaotic smile.

"Talking to myself, ignoring others. I like to directly crush everything with powerful force. This kind of behavior is like the embodiment of a nightmare. But to be honest, I don't like any of the above choices, and I won't choose. "

The angel of light shook his head.Glorious runes spread out from the glorious anger in his hands, the sky was rendered golden by aura and spirit, and countless classic papers engraved with platinum runes fell from the sky like winter snowflakes.Faint hymns call from every corner of the world, responding to the will of that angel.

But there is a dividing line.Just in front of the young man was an invisible horizontal line.The holy light will be deflected when it hits the invisible barrier, and the golden runes will be annihilated when it hits the line of defense.It was like two worlds, nothing could reach that bleak man.Even though Shengbai's march around Li Lin was already so magnificent, but behind that young man, all the people were still going about their lives in a leisurely manner, as if these troops did not exist.

In other words, in their eyes, all the people who resisted this dream no longer exist.Has been wiped from the entire city by that young man.Even if it is a phantom, a thought, it is still the man's thought.

Because he is an illogical being.He is the demon king who somehow conquered the world as if he appeared in a fairy tale.

In addition to being able to make people laugh, it can only feel ridiculous when facing it.

"In the past, people thought that they could do nothing with memories alone, and that they couldn't do anything well. But I keep denying this kind of thinking. People are creatures of longing. People without longing and thoughts are not even worthy of animals. Only thoughts and thoughts are the greatest power of human beings. Everything in memory is so vivid, even in memory, I can control myself.”

Pulling down the hood on his head, the old young man revealed his gray hair.An unknown color glowed on the haggard face, as if something was burning, and two fires were lit in the eye sockets.

He was only 19 years old at this time.

Anyway, in this dream he was only 19 years old.

It will not grow, it will not weaken, its mind will not strengthen, and its memory will not weaken.Just repeating everything in the past, just doing what I should do in this dream.When the sages 4 years ago sealed a part of his own body.Pulled his soul, decomposed his body, and treated it as a virus-like existence.

This young man is very clear.But he still chose to resist all who tried to free the Lord of Chaos.Even the 19-year-old Chaos King is capable enough to kill anyone who wants to liberate Chaos.

"Because of me, only here will not become a memory."

The dry young man made a sincere smile.

"Only here is the value of my existence. I will not be a memory. I don't want to be a memory, I don't want to be a memory. My existence is not for the existence of the subject, let alone for the existence of someone Existence. I'm just me, I just want to maintain my homeland. Why do you get in my way with something so simple?"

"I'm also a little curious about this..."

Li Lin sighed.

The time in this dream state has come to lunch time.A tempting smell of bacon gradually wafted from the young man's side.Things that can no longer be found in reality are still staple food in this dream.In front of the restaurant, the workers who had finished work from the wharf and freight station were holding wooden bowls and drinking clear soup, thinking about their future.

If you look closely, you can clearly see the axle marks of the carriage passing by on the ground.The students who escaped from the school laughed and ran past Li Lin along the invisible dotted line, bringing bursts of laughter.The housewives who came back from the vegetable market discussed all kinds of gossip and gradually walked in front of Li Lin.The old man came out of the house, lay on the cool chair and squinted his eyes, enjoying the warm sunshine at noon.The whole city looks so real and full of vitality.

And in this real city, the young man smiled warmly from behind.It's like being a member of this city, with a proud look on his face.Facing Li Lin and the glorious army behind him without fear.

"Facing such a real world, do you still maintain your awareness? Do you have that determination?"

The haggard young man faced the silent priest with a sure-fire smile on his face.

"..."

Looking at the children laughing in front of him, Li Lin fell into a brief silence.

"It's really realistic, but..."

Then, without hesitation, the priest of this god raised the burning handle and pierced the playing child's chest.

"A fake is always a fake. No matter how realistic it is, even if it can beat the real thing, it is still fake. It is unreal. Whether it exists or not, whether it is true or not, the boundary between true and false is over there."

Watching the child gradually screaming on the burning sword, watching his immature facial features start to spray holy white flames, watching his bones start to be torn apart by the holy fire.Li Lin burned the painful child indifferently like a real angel of destruction.In the end, he watched helplessly as the child's immature body turned into pieces of black coke under his holy light.

Amid the screams of astonishment from the entire street, Li Lin raised his anger without any hesitation, and aimed at the young man.

"I won't hesitate to kill fake things. Even if it hurts, it's fake. That's all."

(End of this chapter)