The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

"Pfft!"

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Seeing Shiori and Origami unable to hold back their laughter, Mio looked at them strangely.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because this topic has passed."

Imitating the tone of Miku's complaints about Nanashi, Origami suddenly said this, causing Shiori to burst out laughing again, but she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stretched out her hand, and Origami followed suit.

"Mio-chan."

Both hands were placed on Mio's hands, and a warm feeling spread into Mio's heart. She looked up and saw that the smiles on Shiori and Origami's faces had not diminished at all.

"Mio-chan is Mio-chan, and I won't disappear. I made a promise with you. Can you please wait for us a little longer? Even if we don't use our omniscience and omnipotence, we will create a future and come back to you."

"Yes, it's a promise."

Origami stretched out her little finger first, and then pulled Shiori and Mio's little fingers over as well.

"From now on, the three of us will always be together."】

The swordsmen said goodbye to everything they had and made a promise to move towards the future.

The audience in the good camp were all delighted and moved by this. They once again discovered that the swordsmen were also living people with their own lives and things to stick to.

And now such a group of people are about to step onto the battlefield to fight for their beliefs.

Such epic scenes made many viewers feel the weight and significance of this story.

[Time passed quickly, and standing in the last darkness before dawn, Shiori and Origami waited for their companions.

Taking the flaming sword Liehuo and the thundering sword Huanglei handed over by Yumijiu, the North District swordsmen assembled and headed towards the Tower of Babylon in the distance with their most trusted weapons in hand.

During the process, two swordsmen from the South District and Yejushi, who was holding the twin wind swords Cuifeng and the nameless sword Xuwu, joined the team. Even Sophia, who had never participated in a battle before, changed into clothes that were convenient for movement and joined in with the dark sword Yuean.

Ten swordsmen have gathered together for the first time since the appearance of the Blade King Sword, and their target is the Demon King waiting at the top of the tower.

At the moment the sun rises, the battle to protect the world begins! 】

202: People in the Play (two in one)

[The first ray of sunlight cut through the darkness. As the sun rose in the east, Stellius, who was sitting on the top of the tower, opened his wine-red eyes, and an astonishing aura of death emanated from them.

After using the power of the "Book of Magic" to simulate the future for a night, Stellius did not get a disappointing answer.

"Sure enough, it was just a small coincidence caused by miscalculation. The ending of the story remains unchanged."

While stroking the cover of the "Book of Magic", a hypocritical and brilliant smile appeared on his expressionless face.

"Come, my hero, and bring my play to a solemn and beautiful close."

The Book of Magic radiated a strong light, and correspondingly, red magic circles began to appear one after another in the sky all over the world. In the open space outside the Tower of Babylon, countless Megiddos were born from this red light.

They have no thoughts or will, they are just a greeting gift that Stellius prepared for the swordsmen.

"Wow, this is such a warm welcome."

Standing on a hill not far away, the swordsmen looked at the endless Megiddo with somewhat troubled expressions.

"Let me use the Blade King Sword to clear the way here."

Shiori was about to take out the Blade King Sword, but was stopped by Sophia.

"Let me and Saikou take over here, Holy Blade, you are our main force against Stellius, we will allow you to reach Stellius without any consumption."

"Yes, elder sister, please leave this to me, the best one in the world!"

……

The battle outside the tower began. Stellius closed his eyes, feeling the fluctuations of energy, and named the expected combatants.

"Sophia's transformation into the Dark Swordsman and Mana's transformation into the Light Swordsman were exactly as I expected. Ha, it's so smooth that it's annoying... Oh, is it coming?"

At the moment he was talking to himself, the scene around him changed drastically. At this moment, Stellius was sitting in his home a thousand years ago, and in front of him were Woodman and Bister who should have been dead.

"Long time no see, my dear friends."

Looking at the somewhat sad and puzzled faces of the two men, Stellius' smile grew even wider.

"Tell me, Stellius."

Woodman looked at Stellius seriously, looking very sad, and Bister continued speaking right after the former.

"We set out to find the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence for the sake of people's happiness, so that they can live a prosperous and happy life. Why did we all become monsters in the end?"

"It's something that even a child can understand. It's very simple, my friend."

Looking at his fingers playfully, Stellius was not at all surprised that his old friend appeared in front of him again. He explained to his friends the things they didn't understand as kindly as in the past.

"It's just that a strong desire turned into lust, and in the process of craving for power, one lost one's original heart. This is a mistake that all humans make, so there's no need to worry about it."

"What about you? Why did you become a monster like us? Are you the same as me?"

Woodman's question made Stellius' smile stiffen for a moment, but he quickly restrained it and looked at Woodman again.

"No, I'm different from you. I've never changed."

In Stellius's flashback, the scene of the three original men tearing off the pages of the book is still vivid in his mind.

"As early as 2000 years ago, even before I tore off that page of the book, I had already given up my desires. Thousands of years have passed, and I am still the same person I was back then."

"So!"

Bister stood up from the table, pointed at Stellius and asked sharply.

"Why did you do all these things? Didn't you really love creation at that time..."

"Clap!"

The sound of a book closing was heard, and when he opened his eyes again, everything in the past was gone. There was only a little girl in white standing there, and the white light emanating from her body showed that she was the culprit of the phenomenon just now.

"Should I thank you for letting me meet the friend I should never meet again, the person who connects the world?"

"Why did you leave the dream on your own? They should be very important to you, right? So important that I only gave you a little guidance, and your subconscious mind automatically cooperated with me to complete the dream."

Mio Yan showed a puzzled look. She could feel that the two people just now and Liusu who had not yet appeared in the dream were the people the other party wanted to see again. Stellius' feelings for them were just like her feelings for Shiori and Origami.

However, Stellius took the initiative to give up the opportunity to meet again without any hesitation.

"That's just a meaningless thing. If you want to use the emotional card to make me stop, then you'd better get out of here quickly while I'm still in a good mood."

"Please don't destroy this world."

Mio did not leave, but pleaded with Stellius, but was met with the latter's sneer.

"Is it really okay to deceive yourself? Although you are not the Mio I know, as a person who connects the world, you should know that your plea is meaningless."

Shaking the "Book of Magic" in his hand, Stellius stood up from his seat and came in front of Mio's clone.

"Even if I stop now, the world will still be destroyed. This is exactly what is recorded in the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence. Isn't it an unchangeable result?"

Spreading his hands, Stellius began to narrate everything in detail.

"The actions of the swordsmen are nothing more than what is stipulated in the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence. The Swordsmen of Light and Darkness are outside to stop the army of Megiddo; the Swordsmen of Wind Sound are fighting against the God of Sparta; the Swordsmen of Water and Soil are fighting against the God of Highland; the Swordsmen of Smoke and Time are fighting against the God of Diego; the Swordsmen of Thunder will sacrifice themselves to stop the God of Kuhn, and the Swordsmen of Fire will reach me."

With every word Stellius spoke, Mio's face turned paler.

"It is commendable that although all the swordsmen died in these battles, they did deliver the hero to me, the demon king, and let her fight the final battle with me. Ah! What a heroic epic! So beautiful! So beautiful!"

Stellius covered half of his face in ecstasy, as if he was truly moved by the swordsmen's struggle.

“Anyone who sees their battle will be moved from the bottom of their hearts that the heroes have once again created a miracle, surpassing the strongest in the past. Not even the Demon King can stop the heroes!”

As the topic changed, Stellius' expression turned cold as he looked at Mio, who was already pale.

“But people will never think that every victory they have won and every miracle they have caused is just a record in a book, and they can know the answer with just a move of their fingers and brains. Human beings, Megiddo, and even gods have never had anything that belongs to them. They are just machines that execute the contents of the book. There is no creativity in the world.”】

Not only Mio was shocked speechless, all the audience were shocked into silence by Stellius's outrageous words. They thought they would see an exciting battle and see Stellius' defense being broken by the miracle caused by the hero.

However, Stellius smeared the script directly in his face, telling the audience that he had known all this a long time ago and that this was how he was going to perform for them.

At that moment, an unimaginable chill flowed through the audience's bodies. The hero turned into a clown at the mercy of fate. The devil seemed to be a loser, but in fact he was an observer watching the dancing of the characters on the stage from the audience's perspective.

Chaos Evil Gudako: Everything in that world is just what is recorded in books?

White Rabbit Swiftfoot: How could this be? What is the meaning of heroes' existence then?

[“What do you think? Is it time to stop deceiving yourself, you who connects the worlds?”

"wrong……"

"Ok?"

Mio lowered her head, her tone was tearful, but the words of denial still came out of her mouth.

"The ending of destruction can be changed!"

"Still being stubborn, I have already used my ability countless times to confirm..."

“I saw a whole new story that I had never seen before!”

"what?"

Stellius was stunned. If anyone else in this world said this, he would laugh at the other person's lack of talent and knowledge, but Mio was different.

Mio is the embodiment of the fantasy world, a part of the Book of Omniscience, and a person who has the same perspective as Stellius today. She tells a new story that she has seen that has never been seen before.

This also means that Stellius has never seen that story either.

"When Shiori and I first met, she wrote it in front of me. It was a story that even I, who knew all the stories, didn't know. Do you understand the meaning of this, Stellius?"

"Do not!!"

The palm containing black and red energy directly shattered Mio's clone. Stellius took a few steps back, activated his omniscience with an unbelievable look on his face, and began to calculate the story that Mio was telling.

Unknown, unknown, unknown, unknown, unknown, unknown…

Regarding the story that Shiori wrote in the past that day, Stellius could only see the pages that were blackened by an unknown person.

"No! No! No!!! It's just because Gokawa Shiori has the destiny to gain power, and her information, whose authority is the same as mine or even higher than mine, has been protected! The ending of destruction will not change."】

The shocking reversal and Mio's words brought new hope to the audience. When a corner of the cage of omniscience was torn by the unknown, the hero had another chance to break free from fate.

The battle that was originally destined to happen once again became full of possibilities.