Chapter 165
Chapter 165
Serven was held upside down by the huge flame spear, and smashed several broken walls in succession before stopping.
Even if armed color domineering is used, it cannot block this red-black flame.
Serven’s body was drilled a small hole by the flame spear just now, and the wound was burned by flames, unlike the other four blood holes that were slowly healing, this blood hole could not heal on its own.
He walked out of the ruins and looked at Ayton and the four flame soldiers in the distance, his fighting intent became more and more hot, and his strength was also a little greater.
“Drink——! He roared and rushed forward. In the face of the attack of the flame soldiers, he directly slashed its weapon, and then turned to avoid the attacks of other flame soldiers, and faced with Ayton’s attack, he also directly greeted it.
This time in the collision, Severn’s strength was still in the downside, but he only took a few steps back.
Ayton on the opposite side was obviously a little surprised, because Serven’s strength and speed suddenly increased a lot.
Severn’s gaze stopped on the weapon in his hand, and he could keenly feel that colliding with this weapon would continue to consume his armed color domineering, and it could completely break his defenses, so the weapon in Ayton’s hand must be strange!
As if noticing Severn’s gaze, Ayton laughed, “Is it weird? The [Flame Vulture] in my hand is a [Divine Creation Weapon], and I am a little interested in this weapon of yours that can always compete with me. ”
[Divine Creation Weapon]!? Artifact?!!
Severn gritted his teeth and looked at Ayton on the opposite side, once again avoiding the attack of several flame soldiers, Ayton swung the flame sword again and slashed over, Severn rolled on the spot and quickly avoided. Sure enough, the flame soldiers also launched a 790 attack, and Serven rolled on the ground to open the distance and jumped quickly.
Ayton’s attack struck again, and he chose to take a hard hit-
The huge force forced him backwards, and when Ayton was about to kick him, Severn slammed the ground, countered forward with a huge force, and successfully blocked Ayton’s attack for the first time-
His long knife slashed at Ayton’s thigh-
But it was blocked by the red-black [Heavenly Fire], and he couldn’t make an inch.
“It’s interesting, it’s interesting!” Ayton continued to attack while laughing, and Serven fell passive again, and the flame soldiers also besieged him.
Serven’s gaze swept over the huge flames of the Great Temple, and he made up his mind in an instant-
Facing the downward slash of Ayton’s carrier Wan Jun’s power, he fought back vigorously, and slashed out several knives in an instant——
The first knife was almost overwhelmed by Pang Pei’s power, the second knife was barely supported, the third knife stopped the decline, and the fourth knife——
At the time of the fourth knife, Ayton had already discovered that something was wrong, and quickly slashed down several times-
Serven twisted his body at this time, and left the collision range just now with one step, and did not dodge or dodge at the moment when the other flame soldiers’ attacks came-
The attack of the flame soldier slashed at the place where Serven was armed with domineering protection, and could not achieve any results. Serven took this opportunity to behead a flame soldier with a single sword.
“Good! What an interesting battle that has been lost for a long time-” Ayton saw this scene and let out a compliment, “Swordsman——! (beee) I, Abby Mitheus, recognize you! ”
“……!? Abby Mitheus? ”
“That’s right, I’m Abby Mitheus!” The Speaker of God, originally named Ayton, said with a smile.
Abby Metheus was the first hero in human history, even before the history of the Argonauts.
He began as an ordinary priest, and in the desperate land ravaged by monsters, he could only comfort the victims who lost their loved ones as much as possible, praying to the gods to the sky day after day.
– And so, a miracle happened.
The [Heavenly Fire] just came to his side, and he was given the [Divine Creation Weapon] Yan Sword, which has the ability to fight monsters.
Armed with a sword of flame, save the world.
The oracle of the gods echoed in his mind, and under the shock of the miracle, he followed the instructions and fought desperately.
When he accidentally stopped swinging his sword hands, looked back, and looked up—
Long known as the home of calamity, despair has been successfully sealed by itself and become a place of peace and well-being.
“Long live Lord Abby Mitheus!”
“May glory always belong to our heroes” People cheered and applauded him.
He did not have time to dwell in vanity. When they hear a cry in the east, they move forward, and when they hear sobs in the west, they go straight to the west.
Even if peace has been restored to his hometown, there are still those who want him to continue fighting.
He fought against monsters day after day, always covered in bruises.
But –
He managed to get people back to their smiles.
The rescued girl smiled and thanked him sincerely, “Thank you, Lord Hero”
He succeeded in wiping away tears for people.
The rescued man cried with joy, “Thank you for helping us reclaim our hometown…!” ”
This also made him feel honored –
—but the world mocks Abby Metheus with even more ruthless facts. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
The woman who was saved by herself tugged at him by the collar, “Give him back to me!” Give me back aaa ”
Endless cries came from the broken town, “Why didn’t you come sooner!?” ”
People who have lost their homes cry out endlessly, “There is nothing to protect, what a hero!” ”
No matter how much is saved, it is still incomplete.
More tragedies cover the fleeting happiness. No matter how hard he tried, people still didn’t stop their tears one day.
The comrades around them also disappeared one by one, many of them were hastily buried, and some even did not have time to be buried.
The ignorant king shouted at him, “Has the expedition failed again!” ”
The ferocious lord questioned him, “What is the flame useless to the black monster, how many people and money do you think I invested in you?”
Glory and withering are two sides of the same coin.
He was reviled for sacrifices that exceeded the results. Even if more lives were guarded than the victims, there were still stones thrown at him.
“He’s not a real hero”
“That guy is just an impostor!”
“You loser!”
Abby Metheus could not deny what the masses had assumed. So no matter how much abuse he suffered, no matter how many stones he was thrown, he could only keep bowing his head and apologizing.
Until one day –
He wanted to build a grave for his newly deceased comrades, but even this simple request was rejected by everyone-
“Why… Why can’t you even build a grave for them!? ”
Abby Metheus could no longer maintain his peace of mind, and he felt indignation and hatred for his abandoned comrades. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was no longer a [hero].
– You don’t have to fight anymore. Leave the earth, build a holy place, and manage the flames.
Abomitheus received a new oracle. The god also seemed to be completely disappointed in his defeat. Thus, the heroes of yesteryear lived empty days in the Initial Hill, renamed Olympia.
Time flies, and the walking dead accidentally learned one thing –
The history of the world stigmatizes the deeds of Abby Metheus and calls him a “fool”.
Are you kidding! How can that despair be solved with a single phrase “fool”?
Isn’t it the people of the world who killed the [heroes]?
The ridicule of the world easily ignited the anger that had settled in his heart. This feeling, which has not yet weathered even after a long time, has turned into a monster.
The flame that gradually stained with dirt almost seemed to reflect his feelings, becoming pitch black and turbid——
And then……
A great catastrophe happened.
The witch chief Leia cried and complained to him, “… Why? …… Why didn’t you… Didn’t protect my daughters!! – Aren’t you [hero]!! ”
Hero? Hero!?
It was as if a mirror had shattered.
“…… When exactly did I start. …… Cursed by the title [Hero]? ”
Leia looked at him in shock, the mild-mannered Speaker of God looked particularly distorted at the moment.
“The world will only seek [heroes] and call us when they need them. What a twisted and ugly thing! ”
“But that’s right. I didn’t save anyone this time either. Then I am indeed a fool, as you say. ”
So that should be enough, right?
Let me secretly pray for the destruction of the world that mocks me.
It’s okay if such a world is destroyed! Abby Metheus thought of his comrades who had no grave and cursed through gritted teeth.
It’s not me who is wrong, it’s the world!
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