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Chapter 65 Jalesto's Nightmare

Tertullian was routed.

When he saw the flames falling from the sky, his whole body trembled.

The huge dragon flame fell on the ground, and the wailing of the Logos people resounded instantly, and the land was instantly covered with gray and black. The flames did not distinguish between slaves and soldiers. destroy.

The raging fire spread on the Logos people, and the whole city-state was reduced to a sea of ​​flames. With the sound of wailing and wailing, accompanied by the hasty escape, the Logos people approached the sea in panic and jumped into the sea.

Tertullian watched the terrible dragon flames sweeping the earth, the dragon Osu roared triumphantly, the spear in his hand trembled, he had never seen such a beast.

It's just like... doomsday, making people crawl.

Tertullian was overwhelmed by the primal terror of life, his breathing was rapid, his legs trembled, and the spear in his hand was trembling.

The god-king Shane looked at Tertullian.

Maybe it's now...

This descendant of Yar is so fearful and desperate, as long as at this moment, he reaches out to help, perform miracles, and bestow upon him the thunder of slaying dragons.

Then... I can be like the father in history, and choose my own prophet on earth!

He wants to touch Tertullian, who is now helpless.

"The Father has fallen.

And I will be your new god. "

The soul made of lightning stretched out its fingers, and the thunder shone in the fingertips.

The spokesperson of Thunder is about to walk on the earth, and Tertullian's original piety will be transformed into loyalty to the gods in an instant.

The descendants of Ar will do the will of the gods, not the will of men.

Shin felt that such a scene was not far away.

The brilliance of thunder leaves His hand, steps out of the celestial kingdom, and is about to fall.

Shane saw Tertullian's head jerk up.

Tertullian looked into the distance, and his eyes seemed to be on someone.

For a moment, Tertullian raised the spear, and for some reason suppressed all fear and trembling.

Shane followed Tertullian's gaze.

There, there is a king who is leading the crowd to charge into battle.

King Alesto faced the dragon flames that could roar at any time, shouted the holy name of God, and led the elite warriors to fight against the dragon like a hero.

Tertullian knew that his brother was a priest, and that Alesto was not a hunter, and that he had no valor.

Despair extinguished the flame in his heart, and then the figure of his brother plucked the deepest strings in his heart.

Tertullian charged forward, the spear clenched in his hand.

The giant dragon Osu naturally noticed the charging King Alesto and the soldiers behind him.

Osu let out a sneer, then spread his wings and swooped over quickly.

Its huge sharp claws slashed towards King Alesto at a speed like a falling meteorite, and no one could dodge it in time.

King Alesto's eyes widened, and he still clenched his spear tightly to this day.

Like a mantis arm blocking a car, the tip of the spear stabbed straight at Osu's palm.

A crackling sound.

The spear made of brass broke abruptly, and even though Alesto dodged to the left in time, the sharp claws still pierced his side.

Jalesto slid and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

"Alesto!"

Tertullian's eyes were red, and he shouted, driven by anger, an unimaginable force erupted from his body,

"God, please give me grace."

As soon as he finished speaking, a leaf on his chest shone imperceptibly.

Tertullian didn't notice the light, his body was overwhelmed by rage, and he ran towards the dragon Osu.

He jumped, seemingly out of reach of the dragon, but at the right moment, the dragon swung its tail back as it took off, and Tertullian jumped onto the dragon's tail.

The spear in his hand moved towards the gap between the dragon scales, and Tertullian used all his strength to firmly send the spear into the flesh with his powerful arms.

The giant dragon Osu howled, spread its wings, and flew high towards the sky.

Tertullian held on to the spear tightly, letting the dragon's tail swing, and still sticking to it tenaciously. He almost fell to the ground several times, and his luck was obviously extremely good.

When the figure of the dragon Osu stabilized in the sky, Tertullian pulled out his spear and began to climb along the scales towards the head of the dragon.

At this time, Tertullian's excellent hunting instinct played a role. The wind and waves in mid-air continued, but he was still able to firmly grasp the protruding dragon scale, and, step by step, he was getting closer and closer to the dragon's head.

Of course the giant dragon Osu found him, and it roared menacingly. However, the more it roared, the more angry Deltu's conscience became.

He saw with his own eyes that the dragon was going to take the life of his brother, the life of his only kin.

Tertullian roared, the dragon shook its huge body in the sky, but Tertullian was still standing on it, even though it was swaying, it happened that almost every gust of wind staggered him.

Such a "just in time" happened more than once.

He moved forward with all his strength, and finally came to the eyes of the dragon Osu.

The giant dragon saw Tertullian with its vertical spear, and when it saw this tiny creature, the huge dragon was first surprised, it was amazed that this tiny thing could threaten its own life, and then its vertical Tong burst into anger, and his scales exploded with anger.

Tertullian looked at it coldly, and the hunter's icy anger pierced the dragon's weak eyes with the spear.

The tip of the spear that shone with cold light pierced the pupil of the giant dragon Osu, and the sound of piercing the air resounded in the ears of the dragon, and the dragon's blood gushed out, and the wind that passed through the air scattered the dragon's blood Come, blow with the wind.

The giant dragon Osu wailed hoarsely in pain, its body trembled with pain, its scales overflowed with blood, fear surged from the toes of the giant dragon Osu, its vocal cords trembled, as if begging for mercy.

Its wings trembled, and it might fall to the ground at any time.

Tertullian gripped the spear tightly, he drew it out, took the dragon's horn with his other hand, and turned his body to the other eye.

He saw that eye, and it was no longer anger, but fear.

A beast fears at the sight of a hunter.

Tertullian didn't care, the sharp spear stained with dragon's blood ruthlessly pierced the other eye coldly, and the blood gushed out like a valve that had lost its valve.

The giant dragon Osu wailed in pain. The fear of death occupied every inch of its scales with the gushing blood. It was completely blind, and only the bloody darkness remained in its eyes.

The huge body could no longer maintain its balance. The wings of the giant dragon Osu tensed up, its head tilted down, and its whole body fell to the ground like a meteor.

Tertullian drove the spear deeper, as if to pierce the beast's brains, and grasping the spear with one hand and the strong horn with the other, he lowered himself to meet the fall.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the huge body of the giant dragon Osu fell to the ground, and the tenacious vitality of the dragon kept it alive.

The body of the giant dragon Osu twitched, its throat let out a howl of survival, its limbs struggled on the ground, and the huge dragon wings kept flapping.

The bones of Tertullian's whole body trembled from the impact of the fall. He felt the shattering of his ribs, and the pain rushed up his head, and his eardrums were bleeding from the miserable howling of the dragon.

In spite of this embarrassment, Tertullian stood up, holding the spear tightly in his hand, and the tenacity of his will was amazed even by the gods.

Tertullian turned over and jumped off the dragon's head, grasped the spear with both hands, and stabbed with all his strength towards the dragon's throat that had opened due to the scream.

The dragon's fiery blood splattered everywhere.

In this regard,

The first dragon slayer in history, he hunted and killed the world's first giant dragon.

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The three gods saw the fall of the dragon Osu.

"Why?"

Dragon God Ndola watched this incredible scene in astonishment,
"The dragon Osu deserves to bring a catastrophe to the Logos..."

Ndola turned her head to look at Kagaus, the god of prophecy, who lowered his head, pacing back and forth on the surface of the stars.

Kagaus was also deeply puzzled.

This giant dragon Osu, a family member bestowed by the gods, was supposed to disintegrate the kingdom, the wailing of the world was everywhere, and the flames of destruction almost destroyed the entire civilization.

This is what Cargauth saw in the prophecy.

And prophecy is a reflection of destiny.

The Logos suffered a catastrophe, as it should have happened.

The storm on the thunder star weakened slightly, and Kargaus noticed that even the god king Shan En was also puzzled.

The latter's soul made of lightning stood on the surface of the storm.

"God of Shining Grace!"

Kagaus stared at Shan En, and said:

"The descendants of Nayar 'just' escaped danger every time, and finally stabbed the dragon Osu to death."

The words of God Kagaus fell into his ears, and the heart of Shan En God instantly set off a turbulent sea.

How much power does it take to change the direction of fate?
How could these tiny Logosians have such abilities?
And... just as Cargauth said, Tertullian just avoided danger every time.

Shan En looked at the tall mountain standing on the ground in astonishment.

"Father!"

"Are you still caring for this group of Logosians?"

After the words fell, the dragon god Ndola looked at the mountain in disbelief.

He, who admires the strong, sees the leopard through his eyes, and perceives the supreme might of the father from Tertullian.

A mere mortal, with his father's mighty power, was able to kill the giant dragon Osu that brought down the disaster.

The dragon god Ndola is not as sharp as the other two gods.

What He can see is only the surface.

Even so, it made him tremble all over.

Unlike what Ndola saw, Thor and the God of Prophecy noticed the mystery at the same time.

The prophecy is a reflection of fate. Whatever the direction of the thread of fate is, that is what the prophecy is. In the prophecy Kagaus saw, it is clear that the giant dragon Osu brought a catastrophe.

But now, the catastrophe has not come, and the fate has changed again.

People in the world can't have such great power, they can't even see the thread of fate.

Unless... the long-faded father of the gods.

It is the existence who is not bound by prophecy and can change fate,

Just as that day prevented the doomsday, with Tertullian, the impending catastrophe was prevented.

What surprised the two gods even more was that,

Their father was able to reverse the established destiny in the prophecy.

What kind of power is that? !

The three gods sensed the secret favor, and immediately fell into deep thought.

The catastrophe has been prevented, and they understand that they cannot rebuild the faith on the ground through physical destruction.

unless…

give spiritual destruction,

until the temple of the gods is erected.

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After the dragon's death, the slave rebellion was suppressed.

Thousands of slaves, including Tertullian and Antinon, were captured by the king's army and escorted back to the king's city.

This should be a major event worthy of a grand celebration, but King Alesto, who led the soldiers to counter the rebellion and defeat the dragon, fell into a coma with serious injuries.

In the bedroom, the priests were helpless in the face of King Jalesto's injury. Although they discussed the laws of the world in the law garden all day long, they were familiar with medical skills, but primitive medicine was still powerless to deal with countless diseases.

The queen and children of King Jalesto cried all day long outside the palace.

The priests and the queen told about the tragedy of King Alesto. Although the words were euphemistic, they were enough to reveal a cold fact——unless King Alesto survived by himself, he could only rely on God's blessing.

A virtuous king praised by people, a great monarch praised by nobles, is so powerless in the face of death.

The strong queen wiped away her tears and began to take care of the unconscious king on the hospital bed day and night.

Every morning, she stroked Alesto's forehead, changed Alesto's clothes, and fed the unconscious king water and wheat porridge.

The queen hoped that he would wake up soon and not fall into a coma of nightmare.

Finally, maybe her behavior moved God, and one day, King Alesto's eyelids blinked.

The queen caught the change, and tears welled up in her eyes.

However, King Jalesto hadn't woken up yet.

Wang fell into a nightmare.

Everything in the dream is real...

Alesto found himself standing on top of the palace.

He held a bone knife in his hand, and the blade was covered with blood.

Jalesto looked at the bone knife in his hand in puzzlement, he...wasn't he attacking the dragon?
Why are you here?
Jalesto lowered his head and saw the long stairs of the palace, and then he heard a whimper.

Turning his head, Jalesto looked at the source of the voice.

It was King Sabo, who held his pierced throat and fell backwards.

Alesto watched all this in astonishment.

This is the day when I and my father return to the Kingdom of Logos...

King Saber's body fell heavily.

Jalesto was about to turn his head and look at his father.

There was a sudden clicking sound, like the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Jalesto's eyes widened, and he saw the muscles of King Sabo twisted in his dream, and he forcibly stood up from the ground.

The dark chaotic substance blocked the hole in the throat of King Sabo in the dream.

"I curse you, my brother!"

King Saber's eyes were full of darkness and blood, and he repeated the ancient curse from the past word by word:
"I call upon my God with my voice, that your two sons, Alesto and Tertullian, shall fight each other, shall contend for the throne, shall honor each other's humiliation, shall fight each other with swords. Behold, blood shall be shed, and one shall sit on the throne, and the other shall be vain and usurped, shall there be no mercy in each other's eyes!"

"I curse you, I call on my God, and my God will answer the curse!"

Alesto looked in disbelief at King Sabor, who was tall and cast a terrible shadow.

He knew that the scene in front of him was a dream, but he still couldn't resist the fear sweeping through his mind.

"I curse you, Son of Yar!"

"My God will curse you, curse your kingdom, and curse your brothers."

"You will fight with Tertullian, you will meet each other, and you will die at the hand of your brother. You will be blinded by desire, and you will die a good death, because my god has granted my curse."

Jalesto retreated step by step, and the sound of King Sabor's curse aroused the fear in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a dark and chaotic black mist covered King Sabor's cheek, and that face changed suddenly. After the dark room dispersed, it turned into Tertullian's face!

"My brother Jalesto."

"Dertullian!"

Jalesto looked at his brother in the dream incredulously, there was no trace of affection in the latter's eyes, but only greed, darkness, and hatred.

It's just a dream!It's just a dream!
Jalesto kept admonishing himself, but the more he warned, the more he panicked.

Tertullian approached Alesto.

Jalesto clenched the bone knife in his hand.

I saw Tertullian walking in front of me without stopping.

Alesto looked at him and saw that his brother was walking towards the king's throne step by step.

Great fear reigned over Alesto.

Jalesto watched him approaching the king's throne step by step, the bone knife in his hand tightened.

His own brother is about to get his hands on the throne that belongs to him.

At last, until Tertullian reached the palace gates.

Jalesto rushed forward.

The bone knife in his hand stabbed down towards Tertullian's back.

At this crucial moment,
King Alesto woke up from a nightmare.

He survived the brink of death.

　Happy New Year everyone, good health and good luck.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)