CP direction: final branch
The daughter of the Sun Leona has always been the most pious, outstanding, and bravest dream chaser. Whenever she walks out of the sect castle located on the east slope of the Giant God Peak, the whole sky seems to be dyed red by the remaining light. The Sun Sect firmly believes that she is the chosen son who can guide them into the way of ancestors. However, for the Raquer people, most of them have a love and hate attitude towards Leona. They are a nation that longs for war. However, Leona only wants peace and concessions. Since she came to power, she has vowed not to hurt any compatriots, but she has ignored one thing, that is, she may only be with her on this road.
"Atres... do you really want to climb the Giant God Peak?" The elderly parents stood in front of their home with a worried look on their faces. Years of experience have already made the reckless young man one of the best warriors in the Laquer tribe. However, this does not become a reason for him to go to the Star Spirit assessment. Although they are happy to send off all the soldiers who dare to face difficulties, it does not mean that the two parents will be willing to entrust their only son to God.
"... Now the Lieyang Sect is asking us to give in repeatedly, but the invaders will not take a step back because of our tolerance. Their roars can still be heard in the cold wind. I know that war will come sooner or later." Atres replied calmly and deeply. He had enough experience in fighting with the beasts. His handsome face had already left scars full of glory, but this was not enough. The enemy's fangs and sharp claws could never be as kind as wild beasts. "So if I can climb the Giant God Peak this time, the Lieyang Sect also needs to recognize my qualifications. Panthon's star spirit will not be driven by anyone. It is the sharpest spear of the Rakuer people."
"If I die, please don't be sad for me, I die as if I die." Atres half-behind his knees and offered his last respect to his relatives who had raised him for so many years. Then, his companions who walked with him arrived. With cheers and music, he gradually left his hometown forever. If he died, his body would be worshipped forever to heaven. If he survived, he must bear the fate of being a warrior. No matter how alive or dead, he would never return to his hometown in the most normal manner.
(...) The mind has been silenced for a long time and cooled down. When he really stepped onto the land outside, he realized that the world in front of him was so narrow. He did not know the result of every war. Every day, he entrusts his destiny to the blade and spear in his hand. However, this time, he wanted to entrust his destiny to heaven for the first time. The assessment of the star spirits has arrived. The warriors who walked with him will face the most severe natural disasters, and in the end they can survive.
————So, come on
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"Diana! Diana!" I don't know how long I had climbed up the mountain road, but Leona followed all the way to pursue the "murderer" of the elders of the Tuya Sect. The insincere roars of the warriors around her had long been left behind by her. She knew very well that the silver girl had already obtained the inheritance of the gods of the ancient gods, but that was not important. She only knew that the man's hands had long been dyed with the blood of the elders. The Lieyang Sect had lost all the leaders, and Diana was unforgivable. She had to pay the price of her life for it.
"Woo..." Walking through the messy pile of stones, she continued to walk up. For some reason, the Giant God Peak today did not hang up the strong wind and snow, but the road became more and more rugged as soon as it went up. If it weren't for the silver-lighted footprints that kept guiding her on the way, she might have been lost in her own pace.
"Diana!" A shrill roar came from her mouth. She chased after her from daytime to night, and then waited from night until sunrise and sunset. The hunger and coldness could not stop her pace. She was a brave man of the Laquer tribe and a warrior of the Lieyang Sect. She had to ensure the peace of both. Now the girl who was favored by her ancestors used that power to destroy this peace. She could not forgive that guy no matter what!
"Ha..." But the sinisterness on the Giant God Peak is always much more difficult than she thought. Diana, who has received additional protection, cannot walk as fast as she can. But she, who is just a mortal fetus, cannot even imagine that she can gain the favor of the star spirit with her body. Her consciousness is gradually taken away by the fierce cold wind. Every time she takes a step, she feels that the shield and sword in her hand weigh a thousand pounds. If she does not let go of this obsession, she may fall on this road to accompany countless ancestors.
(Am I a warrior of the Lieyang Sect... or a brave man of the Laquor clan?) She had not thought about this question for a long time. When she chose to set foot in the Divine Martial Arts Hall, she was destined to devote her life to everyone. The past that was just walking side by side with everyone should have been forgotten in the sea of consciousness, but why do she suddenly remember it now? Could it be because she is almost dead?
"!" Atres suddenly woke up from his coma. The blizzard covered his body with a thick layer of grave soil in just a few moments. He had been walking on the hillside for a long time. The food was frozen into ice by this natural disaster. His reason was gradually deprived of it from his body with the roar of the wind and snow. I don't know how many brave warriors fell halfway through the way, and he was already almost there.
"Palas...Palas..." He tried hard to get the little power left to call out his sleepy companion who was leaning against the side, and Palas could only barely use his eyes to signal that he was still alive.
"We keep going... we're going to the top of the mountain soon." Atres naturally understood that this was just empty talk, but even a little encouragement might bring honor to it at this moment. The two continued to pay a few lives for this absurd words of their own. They could not choose to turn back.
After a moment
"——" There is no legendary city that sits on the top of the peak in the legend, and no celestial warriors waiting to welcome them to sublimate into gods. The only thing they have placed before them is ice, endless death and rocks that have been twisted into ovals for unknown periods. The mirage pursued by countless people is now cruelly presented to the eyes of the two warriors. The spirit has long given up on them.
"No!!!" roared with the last temperature. Palas fell into the snow as soon as he saw this moment, but only breathed. Atres used his life to roar as if he was calling out a loud voice to the astral spirits who deceived them so much that they took their lives. Countless warriors did not die on the battlefield but fell into this scam that had been nearly hundreds of years. This was simply unfair to them!
"..." As the roar gradually faded in the sky, Atres also lost the only remaining strength. All he could do was to kneel in front of his friend to watch him for the last journey. It was obvious that neither of them had the strength to go down the mountain. The only way for them was to wait to be assimilated with the top of the mountain.
"——" However, as if everything was a joke, after he had completely given up the hope of survival, the gods recognized his courage and persistence, a virtual door opened in front of him, and a golden light burst out from the other end of the door dispelled the wind and snow and death. Through the curtain of soft light, you can glimpse a city, which was a building and a magnificent scene beyond the understanding of mortals, and inside the door, there was a man wearing golden armor waiting for his arrival. Atres realized that this was the beginning, and his ancestors did not deceive them.
"Pelas..." Hesitantly looked at his companion and wanted to take him away, but his already cold body proved that the trial had taken away his friend's life, but the warrior's face only had a friendly and recognized smile, and he died without regrets
"..." It was as if the power of life of Palas and all other warriors was blessed by him alone. Atres moved his joints that should have been stiff and walked towards the door step by step. Every step he took was as if he had left something, his past, his memories, his life, and even everything around him would remain in this world, and his body would become an active boarding object for Pansen's star spirit in the world when he entered the door.
"——" Without any hesitation, he held the delicate wrists inside the door, and the smile made him laugh. From then on, he could no longer recall everything about "Atres", but at the cost, he would stand on top of thousands of people
"Leona..." The last whisper disappeared in the wind and snow, and he had become the uncrowned king
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"Chief?" The people around her called at her with a worried look, and Leona responded quickly. She just nodded silently and continued to look at the horizon further away. In the vast white area, several teams of cavalry were ready to press down here.
"The Lieyang Sect is fearless!" He shouted so loudly after pointing out the sword, and then the other warriors in the ancestral hall swear under the light that shines with the tip of the sword. Yes, Leona is no longer a mortal. She has received the favor and protection of the Sun Spirit. All the Lieyang Sect will be peaceful and peaceful after her shield.
"..." She no longer minded bringing enlightenment to some people and bringing death to another group of people. However, today she felt a little uneasy in her heart. Therefore, she couldn't help but raise her palm, and the tenderness that appeared in front of her undoubtedly belonged to a woman, but in the past few months, what she had carried had already exceeded that range. She was already the real sun
————I was held by someone once...
"Preparing for war, the enemy is here"
"Yes!" Just one sentence made the young warriors cheer up, but that was far from enough. The number of enemies was not something that could be faced by will. These wolf-like invaders had already bathed in the blood of their compatriots step by step. Even if Leona could block the momentary charge with the light of the sun, she could not stop the enemy's next blade. Moreover, her reputation had long been far away. The enemy wrapped it in their center with no loss, and other friends had to fall into the situation of facing the enemy alone.
"———" When she was killing the enemy, Leona remembered the past again incredibly. When she was about to die, a golden light enveloped her. The young man who had once reached out to help her smiled and signaled her to stand beside her, abandon resentment, wash away the dust, and reshape the body with the fire, and then created the goddess of dawn, Leona, who held the blade of the sky and the shield of dawn. It was because of that young man that she was able to turn into the unfalling sun to illuminate everything. However, because of this, she gave up the most important thing and she could no longer love.
———Atras…I haven’t seen you again in a long time
"———!" But the battle was gradually fierce, and Leona gradually showed fatigue. A strong wind that was beyond nature and could not stand up from the mountain. The wind rolled up snowflakes and whipped the rocks. At the center of the storm, the main peak of the Giant God Peak was gradually fully revealed. Both sides in the battle couldn't help but stop and choose not to face the angry frost storm.
"———" A magnificent palace suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. The Pansen constellation in the night sky was shining and radiating light. A strong light tore the smoke-filled sky and fell straight to the ground. The power made the horses roar in horror.
"Crack..." When the barbarian was panicked and thought that he had violated the power of the gods, someone suddenly stood up in the pit. The falling meteor descended on the earth was not a fallen meteor. It was a warrior covered with starlight. The golden shield and spear in his hand were exactly the same as the legendary posture. He used the warrior to fight with one knee and looked up at the enemies who defiled the giant god peak.
"Atras..." Such a scream came from the crowd, but only Leona understood who the person in front of her was who looked the same as her. It was the war star "Panson", the guardian god of the Giant Peak who existed only for the continuous killing of the war.
"You..." The whispering sound was silent and blood scattered in the air. Everyone witnessed the power of the starlight that was revealing from his eyes, and the invaders knew that they were not long.
"———"The battle is completely unsuspecting. Atres, who has obtained the power of Pantheon, is as unparalleled as it is said in mythology. The blade cannot enter the body and his body will never be tired. This one-sided massacre is the beauty of war. As the guarded party, he has long been intoxicated in it.
"Drip..." Blood flowed into the snow along his body and bloomed into flowers. Then "Atras" disappeared into the vast snow without looking at anyone. No matter who knows that he is no longer the warrior who was bound by his body, he is the well-deserved king of war.
"Atras..." Everyone was cheering or uneasy, but Leona quietly shed tears. The emotions she deliberately hid could no longer be responded to. She understood that this love had been missed forever. There were so many opportunities in life, but at this moment, the pages of the book that had become wrinkled are scattered in the long river of history.
———I love you, I really love you
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Chapter completed!