Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

For a moment, there was nothing else Gut needed to do.

Seeing this, Gut simply stood behind his teacher Celiai and enjoyed the increase in intelligence and understanding brought by the entry [Disciple of the Mythical Magician (Blue)].

After all, that's what Gutt is.

Lady Celie only needs to screen out the talents among the candidates, but Gut has a lot to consider.

No kidding, this is real.

Relying on the intelligence boost brought by the entry, Gut is now concentrating on thinking about one thing.

That is, what kind of impact will the disappearance of the [Independence from the World] entry bring? And what kind of protection can the resistance effect of the new entry [Enter the World] achieve, and how long can it last.

[Xin Shi Ji: Around 60 BC]

All seven sages under the Demon King's throne have gathered, and the omniscient Shulahat is among them.

Just before the battle, Shulahat once again activated his ability to predict the future.

Alas, it’s been three days and I haven’t received any text message from the signing station. I feel sad.

To be honest, Fulilian's theme is different from most fan fiction. It is like a slowly flowing stream. If you want to ensure its charm, it is difficult to write the golden three chapters using traditional online writing techniques such as opening conflict and provoking emotional confrontation.

I don't want to force it like that. I would rather the story be slower and longer, written the way I want it to be.

If you like this rhythm, I hope you can support it.

Chapter 11: Changes from the future, murders from the past

"Those who foresee the future rush to a death whose outcome is already known."

"Sure enough, no creature that peeks into fate can escape this tragic fate."

After using the predictive magic, Shulahat first checked whether there was any chance of a turnaround in his own death.

However, the predicted result showed no improvement compared to before.

Shulahat shook his head bitterly. He never expected that even he would have such wavering thoughts before he was on the verge of death.

"but."

“No change is not a bad thing.”

The future of his own death in battle did not change, which also proved that the brave man from the south had not found a better way.

If it was just to survive, Shulahat had countless options to choose from, even something as simple as not going to the predicted location for the appointment.

Even the strongest human being, the [Hero of the South], could not go to the Demon King's Castle and kill him.

However, just as Shulahat was certain that the [Hero of the South] would come to the appointment, Shulahat himself would also rush to this battle that was destined to end in death.

Because the desperate struggle between the two sides is not for individual interests, but is related to the survival of the entire race.

Success may not come at my own time, but it will definitely be achieved through my efforts.

It's not just humans who understand this principle.

In the common future seen by Shulahart and the Hero of the South, the timeline on which the two sides are currently confronting each other has led to the best ending for both sides.

The human side will defeat the Demon King in the future, and the demon side will also get the key to winning the war of survival.

However, in order to achieve such a happy ending, two essential keys are still missing.

That is the life of him, Shulahat, and the brave man of the south.

These two variables that have the greatest impact on the future need to be completely eliminated before this dawn arrives!

At this moment, Shulahat's figure was shrouded in a large cloak, and the eyes flashing in the shadows were more determined than ever.

This battle is for the survival of the demon race for thousands of years to come.

Shulahat clenched his fists tightly. The next moment, at the limit of his magical perception, his opponent in this battle - the strongest hero of mankind - arrived.

Looking at the figure rapidly approaching him, Shulahat turned sideways to look at his companion codenamed "Miracle" and said finally.

"Do you still remember the few things I asked you to do after I die in this battle?"

"of course."

Graosam nodded solemnly. "After this battle, I will erase all memories of this battle from [Golden Country - Mahat]."

"And seven years from now, I will lead my subordinates and colleagues to set up an ambush at the Goddess Monument near the empire's border and kill Fulilian upon her return."

"Yes." Shulahart nodded to Graosam, and then all the magic power in his body gushed out. He stepped into the final battle with the strongest hero of mankind with the most serious state.

"If I could, I really don't want to die."

Shulahart sighed at last, and then used his prophetic ability to full effect, spying on the direction of the next attack of the Southern Hero.

When fighting against an opponent who also possesses predictive abilities, any pre-battle predictions and analyses are unreliable.

Because if you can do it, your opponent can do it too.

Only when the time comes for close combat, when the opponent has already made an attack and is unable to reverse it, will the prediction based on prophecy be meaningful.

However, when Hulahart started the wartime simulation, in addition to the offensive rhythm of the Southern Brave, he also caught one thing with horror.

In the future he could see, what he feared most happened

variable!

Without even bothering to adjust his position according to the attack rhythm of the Southern Hero, Shulahart immediately yelled to Graosam beside him.

"There are still variables in the future! Two in total!"

"I can no longer foresee the future of Celia, the great magician who has survived from the Age of Mythology."

"Celiai's disciple, Gut, his fate is a pointless singularity, a rootless duckweed. This is the only name I can see!"

The next moment, before Shulahat could say anything more, the extremely sharp blade of the Southern Hero slashed directly across Shulahat's Adam's apple.

Even though Shulahart relied on his wartime prophecy and strong body to retreat a dangerous step, a line of blood still spurted out from his throat.

"Shulahart, it seems the world after we leave is still full of wonders."

The Hero of the South said with a smile. As the strongest hero of mankind who also mastered the ability of prophecy, he naturally noticed the so-called "variable" mentioned by Shulahat at the moment of attack.

It's a pity that he failed to seize the opportunity when his opponent was eager to explain his affairs and kill him with one blow.

Hulahart, holding his neck, did not respond to the Hero of the South. Instead, he retreated while giving his final instructions to Graosam with his damaged voice.

"Don't go after Celiai, just do your best to kill Gut."

"The demons should not provoke powerful opponents again, and that Gut is probably the source of these changes."

"Touch! Touch!"

Before Shulahat could finish his last words, the Hero of the South used his powerful strength to repel several of the Seven Sages who tried to stop him, and his double-edged swords drew two sharp strokes in the air.

One knife slashed at Shulahart's face, and the other knife slashed at Graosam's body.

"retreat!"

Shulahart's pupils shrank to the extreme, and he bent backward almost ninety degrees, barely avoiding the powerful blow from the Hero of the South.

However, before Shulahat could feel relieved, a bloody blade pierced through his body, from the back of his waist to the front of his body.

"when."

Before the severe pain in his body came, Shulahart felt more of a sense of confusion.

Every demon has absolute confidence in the magic on which they rely for survival.

Because demons are not like humans who learn a variety of magic throughout their lives, they usually devote their entire life's efforts and energy to the development of a single magic.

Therefore, the signature magic of each great demon usually represents the pinnacle of this magical skill and creation.

The [Magic of Predicting the Future] is the pinnacle of Shulahart's abilities and the pride of him as a demon.

But now, the pride in his heart was shattered by the blade that pierced through his body.

Shulahat had never imagined that humans would attack faster than he had predicted.

Even with the speed of predicting the future, it can't catch up with the attack of this blade.

"Shulahat! What are you hesitating about? Run!"

At the side, the shout of his companion [Glaosam of Miracle] woke Hulahart up. Looking forward, he saw that Graosam, whose arm was cut by the Hero of the South, was using his other intact arm to cast the [Paradise Extradition Magic]. Judging from the fact that the Hero of the South who attacked him from behind stopped his further attack, the [Miracle] Paradise Extradition Magic was probably successful.

Shulahart walked forward in silence, pulling the blade of the Southern Hero out of his body step by step.

Seeing that Shulahart looked unhappy, Graosam thought he was still indulging in the mentality of having his magic pride shattered, so he spoke to comfort him.

"After all, he is the strongest hero in the world, so it is inevitable that he will be beyond imagination."

"That's not what I was thinking of, Graosum."

After pushing the last of the blade out of his body, Shulahart frowned and said, "If the Southern Hero could be controlled so easily, he wouldn't have killed so many of our companions as predicted countless times."

"What I was just wondering is why the Hero of the South could be controlled by you!"

"not good!"

This time, even if Shulahart did not use the power of predicting the future, he still sensed the absolute crisis. He exerted force and immediately tried to distance himself from the Hero of the South behind him.

just

too late.

The next moment, two powerful sword lights slashed out with unmatched force. Even though they had not yet fallen on him, Shulahat was still extremely sure that his death was approaching.

The face covered by the cloak revealed a trace of hatred, and all the magic power was dispersed backwards. In a way that almost sacrificed his own ability to predict the future, he performed countless future observation behaviors in an instant, completely disrupting the observation path, making it impossible for the Hero of the South to predict the future for a short time.

Finally, after making all these arrangements, Shulahat calmly faced death. The moment he was caught up by the slash from behind, his body was shattered into countless pieces by the huge potential energy contained in it, and then turned into dust and disappeared.

Only in the vague moment of complete dissipation did he leave his last words to Graosam.

"Kill Gut."

Upon hearing this, Graosam smiled bitterly, watching the cross blade light that had already cut off Shulahar's body still approaching him with an inescapable momentum. Even though most of the force had been dissipated by Shulahar with his life, Graosam still didn't dare to be sure that he could survive the attack.

Even so, he had already learned from Shulahat that he would not die in this battle.

Fortunately, the next moment, the companions who had been repelled by the Hero of the South all rushed over.

[Golden Country Mahat] rushed in front of Graosam at this moment. With the operation of [Magic of Turning Everything into Gold], the cloak on his body had turned into a giant golden shield to block the slash before it came, blocking the aftermath of the Southern Hero's charged attack for Graosam.