Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 373 Miscalculation
They stood on the pure white ground, the light gradually dissipated, the sluggish nerves conveyed information, and Gongsun Ce moved his hands and feet slowly.Get up from the ground little by little.

The old head fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.There was a sharp cut mark on the sacred fire armor, just like when he saw it for the first time.This time the Dawn Knight really broke the armor.

The Queen disappeared in the light.Queen Anne is dead.Gongsun Ce thought slowly.He blinked desperately, trying to adapt to the world after the light disappeared.What about the assassin?Was the last person who came to raid knocked down?
Gongsun Ce suddenly became nervous, his eyesight finally adapted to the current world.He saw the black and red assassin crouching in the distance, his belly was ripped open by the oblique slash of the great sword.Elandia stood in front with her back to him.

"Alandia?" he asked nervously, "Alandia?"

The silver-haired female knight turned around.Her beautiful face was grayed with ashes, and she looked tired and weak, but she stood still, in her battered armor, holding a great sword of pure white.

"Still alive?" Gongsun Ce said incoherently, he stepped forward and grabbed the knight's shoulder tremblingly. "Are you hurt?" His voice sounded hoarse as if he hadn't had water in three days. "Can you still talk, Elandia?"

"It's okay." Elandia said slowly.

Gongsun Ce smiled happily, and was so excited that he was about to cry.His hands were shaking uncontrollably. "We won?" the boy trembled.

The corners of Elandia's mouth curled up, and she smiled firmly in this desperate adversity.

"Yes, Ce." Her voice gradually gained strength, "We won—"

then.

A dark dagger pierced the armor, piercing the Dawn Knight's body.

No one approached, no signs, not even a "process", only "results".The dagger held by the assassin appeared between the two out of thin air, piercing Elandia's heart with extremely deep malice and viciousness.

"—"

Her smile was still on her face, and she seemed to want to say something more.But at this moment, no, earlier, at the moment when she defeated the assassin, the result was already doomed.

The Dawn Knight's armor and sword turned into light and disappeared, and bright red blood overflowed from around the dagger, staining her blue clothes red.Like those impotent mortals, Elandia fell backwards.Her world disappeared, her silvery white hair touched the ground, stained with dirty dust.

"——————!!!"

Gongsun Ce couldn't hear what he was saying.He frantically reached out to catch the fallen woman.He prayed that all of this was a joke, a prank, an illusion, an illusion caused by his weakness.But the cruel reality did not change, her vitality was drained with blood, and her eyes gradually lost their luster.

"Hahahahahaha!!"

There was a malicious laugh in his ears.

Subconsciously looking up from the source of the sound, he saw the red and black clown standing up from the ruins.

The comic mask cracked, and Creeky Hyde rose from his dying body, laughing maniacally.

"How about it, isn't it a surprise! Obviously the Dawn Knight won, obviously she knocked down all the enemies, and obviously my knife was crushed, but why did she die?!"

Crikey threw the broken mask aside, her green hair also stained red with blood, which looked ridiculous.

"Reveal the correct answer to you who are confused. The true body of the end of delusion · the blade of the night is a reversal blow that can only be launched when I am defeated. It is a gift of defeat to the victor. The revenge of the defeated dog!"

The fantasy of reality and nothingness, the eternal night against the dawn, the green eyes that hate the winner, the law of "heroes" being defeated by "villains" in dramas, and finally, the law of impermanence that can only be activated when they fail and die.

It is a desperate blow that pulls the winner into the quagmire under the condition that one's own life must be lost.

Therefore, when the Knights of Dawn achieved "victory", the result was already doomed.

"Sounds absurd, right? Is it a very useless ability? So it is a pseudo world that 'does not exist', an absolute delusion that lacks a real foundation. After all, the method of stillness cannot create a world at all! It's a great joke to kill the Dawn Knight with this!"

The audience didn't answer.

Gongsun Ce did not speak.

What sounded in between the words was the tearing sound of sharp knives piercing through the flesh.

The invisible thought power turned into a blade, and cut Keriki's body apart.Immediately afterwards, the boy's arm pierced like a knife, piercing through the woman's body, crushing her heart with his own hands to ensure death.

The blood sprinkled on Gongsun Ce's body, and was bounced off by the power of thought.The young man's eyes were filled with hatred and killing intent, without any extra thoughts or words.At the first moment of understanding the situation, the body automatically took action, like a cold machine driven by killing.

"..."

Creekie lowered his head slowly, looked at the boy who was slightly shorter than him, and looked at those crazy pupils, with a confused expression on his face.

How strange.Why are you so angry.

Aren't you the same person as me?Don't we all survive on malice and madness, madmen who want to destroy everything, want to destroy themselves?

It must have been a great firework.You see, that self-righteous woman ran to the white side, and was dragged back by me in the end.The moment the stars fall is as beautiful as fireworks, this is the proper ending!
Black is black, and those so-called "lights" are just traps to lure bugs, tempting you to come out and do the same things as before.Killing, stealing, sex, cheating.It's the same everywhere... Isn't it too arrogant to think that you can get rid of it?

Then, the moment he bowed his head, he understood his mood a little.

That's right.He's a little luckier.

He encountered the real light, not the lamps that lure moths.So before I knew it, I ran with the light and got used to living in white.But that ray of light was also extinguished by himself just now.

"Look, I'm right." The woman smiled ugly, "Some people are born hopeless."

Creekie slowly raised his hand, touching the boy's face with his bloody fingertips.Do you want to apologize?Want to laugh?Do you want to repent?Do you want to hurt?In the chaotic mind, the thoughts have long been dull.A weak, inaudible sound emerges from the broken throat.

"The light has gone out... Hell has returned."

Criki's arms fell, and she fell backward like a knight she had stabbed.No one will catch her.At the end of her life, the dying woman spoke words that no one could understand.

Good luck.

Creeky Hyde is dead.

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"..."

Creekie's last gaze was imprinted in his mind. At that moment, he seemed to see countless desperate and struggling people, and saw their sinking and shattered dreams.So much malice condensed on the woman like blood, turning into a funny clown mask and a knife in the clown's hand.

Gongsun Ce had no idea.

Too late to be sad, too late to think.Just, follow the inertia to do what you should do now.kill her.Then figure out a way.Kill her and things should get better.

"... Elandia."

Gongsun Ce turned around.Don't look at the dead body anymore.He ran frantically as if escaping, and ran back to her side.The assailant is dead, so the spell will be lifted, and Elandia will be saved.everything will get better. "Elandia." He hugged the silver-haired woman and listened to her weak breathing.He asked the question imploringly. "Elandia?"

But the injury did not improve.The blood is still flowing.His gray pupils were as dim as a cloudy night.There was no human vitality on her skin.The temperature that once gave him courage was lost from her wound along with life.The knight's lips moved, but her voice could not be heard.

"Don't...no..."

Warm tears fell on her face, mixing with blood into a muddy river.Gongsun Ce hugged her body tightly.There was nothing he could do.Nothing will change.It's just desperate, angry, powerless, hoarse wailing.

"Don't die...don't die, Elandia!"

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Tears dripped down the boy's face.Elandia was surprised.

Although Ce is a fragile person, in the past, he was almost never seen crying.

When the shadows and mist were in a desperate situation, he waited quietly; when he was wronged as a criminal, he looked on contemptuously; when he was looked down upon, he refuted sarcastically;When he came to rescue her that day, he roared angrily; even though he was surrounded by the creation angels, he never really collapsed.

The only time I remember seeing his tears was when the two met for the first time, the boy cried because of the imminent death, but now that his life is not in danger, why is he crying?
The boy's sad face was reflected in her eyes.Don't cry.She wants to speak out.Don't cry.

It's amazing.Fulfilling the duties and shouldering the glory to come to the present self.What he was thinking about when he was dying was just his personal feelings, just that he didn't want him to cry.

"..."

When thinking of this, the thinking becomes smooth.She suddenly understood the reason for crying and why she had the current thinking.

I see.In fact, he has never been a weak person.

The flashback before dying makes the speed of thinking faster.She oppressed the aura that was about to go out, thinking about what she could still do.She can no longer use impermanence, and the mind world is blocked by the poisonous blade specially made for her.Even so, protect the kingdom.To deal with the next crisis.To get rid of the schemes of the mastermind behind the scenes.To leave hope.

Let Ce live.

The aura swayed quietly in her heart, and Elandia thought of a way.She stared into the boy's eyes and whispered his name softly.

"Policy."

Ce bowed his head and listened to her words.The spirit is about to collapse, and there is only a little strength left.She decides to be a little more selfish.

She kissed the boy's lips.

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The stench of blood filled his lips.

I can't feel the warm, cold touch.

After just a moment of touch, the softness disappears from the lips.With pupils shrunk in astonishment, she closed her eyes.

"do not die……"

Gongsun Ce was still repeating dully.Then the next moment, he heard the voice in his heart.The voice of the Rider of Dawn.

"……give it to you."

In an instant, the eyes were pure white, the world beyond human understanding, beyond the outline of language, and wider than anything else shrank into a beam of seed-like light.That light poured into his heart, like a woman's warm embrace back then.

Gongsun Ce knew something had changed.He didn't understand what was going on.At that moment, he felt endless power appearing in his body, as if another super power had awakened in his body.This time he failed to understand the meaning of this power, only subconsciously released the newly acquired light with a roar, pouring his only thoughts into it at the moment.

"Don't die, Elandia!!!"

His mind was running under his prayer, and pure white light emerged from the inner world.The light dispelled the blood stains on the woman's side, making her clean as before.The light condensed into a pure white substance, filling her wounds.

"..."

Then the light dissipated, and the power that was stimulated to the maximum was temporarily exhausted.Elandia lay quietly in his arms.Gongsun Ce reached out tremblingly and felt her weak breathing.

"Live. Live. Live!!"

The blood-stained boy fell to his knees, hugging the silver-haired knight tightly, howling in ecstasy and collapse.

His jet-black hair turned gray unconsciously.Like a mixture of black and white, like the horizon before dawn, the gray is vague.

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【The "big man" died from the malice of the "little man", the "strong" was defeated by the "weak", the "just" was defeated by the tricks of the "villain", and the "truth" was finally injured by the "hypocrisy".A series of diametrically opposed factors are able to appear on the two opposing "roles", and the dramatic reversal leads to the defeat of the protagonist.The powerlessness destined to fall into the abyss, the beauty shattered by filth and evil, is the charm of tragedy!
With the joint efforts of the Holy Fire Knight, the Resurrection Mage, the Queen of the Kingdom, the Hermit Lord, the Killer and the Phaseless God, Elandia Helaisen finally died...

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There should be no plots that run counter to the logic of the narrative and the image of the characters in our dramas. Alandia Helleson's performance lacks sufficient motivation and emotional support.Letting the solitary-phase dragon inherit the void-phase creation method without preparation will only cause the inheritor's mind to collapse due to the conflict of the root. "Knights of the Dawn" should not have made such a reckless move, and Elandia Helleson betrayed her "role".

And her reckless move succeeded, and this unbelievable plot will have a major impact on the subsequent plot.When the "clown" has power in his hands, he can no longer play a clown or a follower well.True power can not only heal Mo Yuankai's injuries, but also the absolute nemesis of the spirit prison world. They may directly defeat the Nether Dragon...

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It doesn't matter.Phaseless God is willing to listen to the opinions of the "audience", and the script of Phaseless God has always allowed improvisation. The mind of the "follower" inspired the newly inherited aura, and he rescued his "knight" as he wished, but the excessive oppression of himself prevented him from mobilizing the power of the real world before the drama ended.

Elandia Helaisen survived because of this, but the knight who once led the hope is now an ordinary person who cannot participate in the battle. She cannot make people escape the coming natural disaster, which is still a tragedy! 】

(End of this chapter)