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Chapter 768 Troubled Times Open

Morrison Township.

There was a coughing sound outside the slightly dilapidated house. An old man with a slightly stooped figure looked at the sky worriedly.He reached out and touched his chest, then turned and walked into the room.

The world has brought despair to all, the empire has decayed, and the army has become a sharp weapon for the solidification of the class.The civilians who occupy the largest number live a life like a walking dead.

All these incidents are quite sad.

It's all right if I have been miserable all my life, do I want to let this world continue?Like a curse hanging over the heads of children and grandchildren?In loneliness and despair, repeating the life you have experienced?

Countless thoughts emerged one by one in his mind, and a look of compassion appeared on the old man's face.

At first Larkin.A sentence left by Amos when he graduated came to mind, and an important decision was made in his mind.Maybe it's time for me to do something, to open a crack for this already decayed world.

Let the bright light, through the cracks, shine into the helplessness like a walking dead.

Walking to an inconspicuous corner, he reached out and took out a magic scepter that was already covered in dust, and gently wiped off the dust on it.Technology is powerful, no doubt about it.

The battle armor and mecha on the assembly line have a power comparable to that a person can't master in a lifetime of hard work.But they forget that those are just external forces.

At best, it exists only as a tool.

Only magic comes from the human being. Its limit can make life undergo qualitative changes and become a god-level powerhouse.Build the barriers that the Kingdom of God hangs in the world, and share weal and woe with the world from now on.

Some things cannot be forgotten and destroyed.

Quite the opposite.

It is precisely because of deliberate forgetting that its vitality is stronger.What's more, the gods have not been eliminated, they just live in the barriers of the world, looking after the magical beacon.

Pulling the gods down is not a betrayal of the world, but a salvation.

Ordinary and corrupt, only by doing extraordinary things can we accomplish things that are impossible in ordinary times.Endure pain and scars in exchange for rebirth.

Moreover, not long ago, the empire had issued a compulsory conscription order, requiring all young and strong men in the town to report to the servant army conscription office in three days.One can imagine the future fate of these people, as well as what happened to the civilian class.

The butcher's knife on the upper floor has already fallen. If you don't fight back, you will die.

Holding the scepter in his hand, the old man turned around and walked outside, his eyes showed a hint of hesitation, and finally he hardened his heart again when he thought about what happened in these years.The gods have launched a general attack, and this is the only chance for the common people to break down the barriers of class.

If this opportunity is missed, the upper echelon will use this war to send civilians to the battlefield step by step.Use the hands of the gods to eradicate the cancer in their eyes.

Although he is not afraid of death, even in this life, he has fantasized countless times about using death in exchange for ultimate relief.However, there was a bad breath, which was still difficult to swallow in the end.

Why does birth determine everything?
Why are civilians worthless?
Why is there so much injustice in the world?

Why has struggle become the original sin of the world?

After practicing magic for a lifetime, maybe it's time to use the glory of the gods to question the world.Although this kind of questioning is silent, it can be imprinted in the barriers of the world like a moat.

Moreover, the world is vast, with countless continents, countries, and forces.

There are certainly not a few people who hold the same thoughts as me.

Even if it's just a little bit of starlight, with the help of this upcoming war, a road to the sky can be compiled.

"buzz"

A ray of light emerged from the magic scepter.

Intertwined quickly under the old man's feet, a mysterious pattern gradually revealed.

"Blood Sacrifice"

"Ice Dragon Strike"

The sound surrounded this empty place, and then rang through the entire town.The urging light slowly rose from the mysterious pattern, and the figure of the old man gradually melted away, turning into dust and disappearing.

Intertwined rays of light.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and it was clearly midsummer, but at this time, the people in the small town seemed to be in the cold winter.

"Roar"

There was a bang in Larkin's ear.

Looking out of the window, I saw a pure white ice dragon flying into the sky with an irresistible momentum.Everywhere they passed, a mecha warrior exclaimed that the soldiers were frozen, and then shattered like glass.

"boom"

"boom"

The sound echoed in the sky.

The ice dragon crashed into a battleship, then burst open, Qiqi disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Why does the attack come from below?And who used this powerful move to destroy a warship?And judging from the fluctuation of power, it seems to be caused by pure magic elements.

Looking at the people in the town, no one can do this, not even a mentor.

Unless he burns his own life.

Burn life?

Larkin was shocked, and hurried to the place where the mentor lived.

A battleship was destroyed, and a large sun shone down.Immediately afterwards, densely packed angels revealed their figures.

"Follow the will of our Lord"

"kill"

"kill"

The sound resounded in the ears, and an angel launched an attack on the battleship and mecha below him.In an instant, the streamers intertwined and turned into a brilliant color, and the two sides fell into a melee again.

"chirp"

There was the sound of birdsong.

Flamebirds flapping their wings appeared in the sky, and Lakin, who was running wildly, stood still.This is the work of the fire magicians in the surrounding towns.

As people in the same world, they unexpectedly chose to destroy battleships and mecha fighters, and join forces with the gods in the sky to attack.

It's unbelievable, but it makes sense.

"boom"

"boom"

One by one, the firebirds flew towards the battleship, and the deadlock changed immediately.

Facing the attack from below, one after another warships opened their hatches, and countless mech fighters poured down like a tide.But was blocked by the angel in the sky, and gradually fell into decline.

As time went by, the fleet that hung over the sky like a dark cloud was destroyed one by one.

Countless gods also appeared from the rainbow at this time, sneering at the corners of their mouths watching the changes below.Unexpectedly, in the face of Shinto's attack, the people of Humanity were stabbed in the back.

It seems that the 10 years of ease made people feel a little carried away, which is why the situation of betrayal of relatives and relatives was formed.

"kill"

"kill"

The vast sound swept across the world.

In the first large-scale confrontation, due to the defection of Humanity, Shinto easily won the victory.The gods looked at each other, turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and descended slowly in all directions in the world.

And the troubled times have become an irreversible foregone conclusion at this moment.

(End of this chapter)