Ark of the Immortal

Amiya saw that the patriot failed to save his seriously ill wife and could only watch her die on the cold hospital bed, while he continued to go to the battlefield.

He also regretted that he should not have stayed on the battlefield in Ursus at that time, but he had no choice.

Amiya saw it, the son of a patriot. Because of Ursus' policy against infected people, he was thrown into prison and died in endless torture and pain.

He also regretted that he should not have still supported the country at that time and remained indifferent. He could only remain in endless silence after hearing the news of his child's death.

Amiya also saw that the Patriot rescued Shuangxing on the ice field, and the helpless Shuangxing became the Patriot's new family. They were like two lonely monsters, hugging each other to keep each other warm.

He also regretted that he could not let Shuangxing have a carefree childhood. Instead, Shuangxing took the initiative to shoulder part of the burden on her shoulders, allowing her to consider so much at such a young age, and even decided to use her own life in exchange for a brighter future.

What Amiya saw and felt was the endless regret and unwillingness, like a tide that was about to drown her.

In addition to the Originium skills, Rosemary continued to use the giant sword and other operators to bombard the Patriot's body with the Originium skills.

The armor on his body was torn apart, and his shield was missing its edges.

Mr. Patriot...that's enough, that's enough...I understand.

Tears welled up in the corners of Amiya's eyes. As a teenager, she bore all the emotions of the Patriot and experienced everything with him.

Tears fell from Amiya's cheeks, and her body involuntarily surged with black energy, trying to form on the top of her head.

Let me... give you, the last...

Just after Amiya has crossed the boundless river of regret, she will weave a fantasy and completely control the Patriot!

It was also to be able to give this respectable soldier a final tenderness. At that last moment, the patriot met his wife, his son, and his daughter.

They smiled and extended their palms to the patriots.

Bodro Kasti, my love.

Father, come here quickly!

Father, we are all waiting for you.

boom!

But at this moment, the spiritual link collapsed, and the Patriots broke free and tore it off.

It was at this time that Rosemary's sword came in front of the patriot.

How...how is it possible?!

Rosemary gritted her teeth. She originally used the most powerful Source Stone technique, but was caught by Patriot with one hand.

The sword... the sword is about to fall out of hand... No! I can't control him even with the Origin Stone technique!

The restraint device behind Rosemary began to smoke, and her Originium skills were about to exceed their limits.

He felt...like...a landslide.

Rosemary ultimately failed to defeat the Patriots.

The giant sword held by the Patriot in his right hand was pushed aside with great force and thrown aside.

The pain and lost lives of all the creatures on the battlefield were absorbed into his body and became food for his battle.

At this time, his eyes were filled with red light.

This is the power of the Demon King. Countless warriors sacrifice their lives for the illusion, and they are not afraid of death.

No...no, Mr. Patriot. I saw your past.

Amiya's pale face was full of pain, and her body could not support such a huge amount of emotions.

Those two hundred years of constant fighting...you have lost too much. Such a miserable ending should not...

No!

The patriot raised his gun, and his momentum was like a rock falling from a mountain. Just the escaping breath is enough to make people unable to lift their hands.

False, illusion. Not the ending! I have lived, I have resisted, and I have fought!

My ending is determined by myself. My mistakes and my misery are my own responsibility!

On the contrary, you are. Are you really ready?

It's really good to be able to support it until now, but it's not enough.

Rhode Island!

The spear lingering in the crimson aura, and the scarlet eyes under his fragmented mask, shone brightly together!

Destiny! How ridiculous!

Like an arrow that pierced fate and broke through everything, it hit Amiya's position!

The spear thrown with the force of a landslide, in the eyes of everyone, just skipped a red shadow. At the end of the breath of death, Amiya was kneeling weakly on the ground.

Amiya!

Kelsey's eyes widened, she couldn't accept such an ending!

And Amiya was still fighting against the two hundred years of obsession in her mind, and she also realized that death was in front of her.

But she didn't have the ability to even raise her hand again.

Everyone looked at this light and the unrivaled power.

But no one had the ability to react, they could only watch and watch such a tragedy happen.

Boom!

Just when all despair is about to come true.

The raised sword flew away the spear and returned it to the hands of the warrior who originally belonged to him.

The patriot caught the shot, and even he couldn't help but take a step back due to the returning force.

A familiar voice sounded, and when that person's figure appeared, everyone let out a breath.

It's him who's coming.

Back off.

The silent armor stood in front of the young demon king.

The flames rose, and the original flames entangled the body of the king hunter, and the crimson crown forced back all those who had nothing to do with it.

Following the breath of the abyss, the undead heard the whole process.

He didn't want to get involved in this fight, but as the Patriots said, Rhode Island didn't have the ability to challenge him head-on.

The Patriot's power is not limited to the Wendigo, but blooms together with the evil fragment given to him by the Emperor.

The immortals also don't want to see this warrior die here in such a tragic way.

This flame...

The Patriot looked at the flames on the Immortal Sword, and his eyes glowed red.

Who are you?

Same as you.

The undead man raised the sword in his hand and pointed it diagonally at the ground.

One, warrior.

warrior...

The Patriot stood still, and the pieces of the mask on his face kept falling, revealing the black air that completely enveloped his head.

He knew what kind of power this was, and he had also heard that the divine general from the Great Flame had left a flame in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave that was enough to purify evil spirits.

He didn't know the true identity of the man in front of him, but he felt the surging fighting spirit.

This fighting spirit has nothing to do with right or wrong.

The fragments of evil that were completely suppressed by the Patriots. With the external ritual broken, she wanted to invade his body.

You dare!

The Patriot roared, and the red light in his eyes almost turned into substance. The power obtained from the Wendigo's cannibalism ritual completely suppressed the spreading evil power.

Return to your body again.

A hundred years ago, he was able to subdue the power of these evil spirits, so these evil heretics can no longer pose any threat to him!

Even if he is now covered in wounds, even if he is now like a candle in the wind.

But even so, the young Demon King is not enough to compete with him.

Patriot allows Amiya to proactively access his spiritual power. Not only for Amiya to be controlled by him, but also for other purposes.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

The patriot didn't know the true identity of the man in front of him, but he felt the surging fighting spirit.

This fighting spirit has nothing to do with right or wrong, nor does it have anything to do with established prophecies.

Okay...okay!

The captivating aura of a patriot is no longer restrained, it is completely outgoing!

He raised the war gun in his hand and struck the war shield.

His gods are decayed and his bones are twisted, but he still holds the iron weapon and attacks the injustice he witnesses.

Even though the outcome of this battle was predicted thousands of years ago.

Even though he already knew that he was an abandoned chess piece.

But now, with the intervention of the undead, it has changed.

Patriots no longer cared about the war with Rhode Island.

He knew that the outcome of this battle was already decided.

If that's the case, why bother with those facts anymore?

This is not a duel that should be dictated by fate.

The unknown hero raised his sword and pointed it at the warrior in front of him.

He wants to crush destiny as a gift to the enemy in this duel!

A true warrior can only die on a battlefield worthy of him!

Now, the last pure-blooded Wendigo makes a final charge against the God who ends the Gods!

March!

...

War spears and swords were intertwined, and the sounds of soldiers striking could be heard endlessly.

On this battlefield, eternal flames and violent red light became the main theme.

Amidst the sound of the steel armor shattering like a scream, the two fought together.

The big sword in the undead man's hand hit Wendigo's broken shield again and again.

Every hit can make the Wendigo's body tremble.

And the Wendigo was never moved.

Scars are just badges of honor.

The undead know that heroes born for fighting long for a hearty battle.

Here, he showed the Wendigo the most noble kindness that belongs to a warrior.

It had been a long time since he had been immersed in such a pure battle.

Every time you draw a gun, every time you wrestle with your opponent, this is the pure enjoyment brought by fighting. You don't have to worry about what's behind you or the person in front of you.

The already distorted face under the broken mask was full of pleasure.

The unknown hero swayed with flames without reservation, using all his fighting skills in this duel.

This is not a hunt for the undead, but a send-off.

The demon's will twisted his body, making it impossible for him to speak complete words.

The heavy pressure of fate forced him to move forward, making his life devastated.