Volume 2: The Growing Flame Chapter 129: I wish to be like a lamp, burning forever in this world!
"Half-step to myth!"
“Is this the power of a half-step myth?”
"Indeed, he is like an omnipotent God."
The figure that descended at this time was covered in golden light, wearing heavy armor and with a sword on his waist.
Three parts like Wang Hei and seven parts like Fang You.
If I had to describe the surging power in my body, it was just a pool of water before, and now it is a lake, the difference is huge!
Wang Hei's combat experience, his experience of fighting with evil spirits and cultists, and his experience of sublimation at the last moment, all flooded into Fang You's mind.
He drew the sword from his waist.
This is just an ordinary green-level sword, which can be described as fragile at the current stage of Half-Step Mythology. But at this moment, the sword is a part of the embodiment of the character card and a part of Wang Hei's ultimate sublimation.
The sword is still not strong, but it is indestructible.
The whole body is even more terrifying.
With just a thought, spiritual power can turn into an invisible hand to stir up the wind and clouds.
With just a glance, he can easily see the blue star in the shallow layer of the strange world, and can see hundreds of kilometers away. Even if it is a tree or a stone, he can see the texture on the stone clearly if he wants.
Unbelievable!
"If we estimate the improvement brought by awakening and advancement, the throne level is definitely not that strong."
"He has already touched a little bit of the realm of God after reaching the half-step myth!"
"So what about the real myth?"
The power surges in the body.
One palm can destroy a city.
One step can cover ten miles.
He is omnipotent and he is experiencing invincible power, but Fang You is not inflated at all. Instead, his face is solemn.
The stronger the character experience card, the more dignified he will be.
Because, the person standing opposite is a legend!
The incarnation of a myth! Even if it was only theoretically a power comparable to a myth, it was still a myth, much stronger than him who was half a step away.
He was solemn.
The same is true for the Bloody Emperor, the Incarnation of God on the opposite side.
“This power has touched the myth.”
He was very surprised!
I am more and more certain that this world is extraordinary, or there are big secrets!
The golden figure in front of him not only has a power that is constant at a half-step myth, but the essence of his existence is also extremely mysterious.
He can't see through it!
He couldn't understand it!
Moreover, why did this person make him feel a little familiar?
The Bloody Emperor fell into deep thought.
After pondering for a few seconds, he gave up thinking about it. The incarnation that cost him a lot of money to send down couldn't end like this.
At this moment, he was knocked into the strange world.
This is the shallow layer of the Strange World. It is a buffer zone that was created between the Strange World and the Blue Star during the process of the Strange World devouring the Blue Star, or in other words, during the fusion process.
Theoretically, this place belongs to the strange world.
He who had just descended was kicked back to the strange world.
However, this is the shallow layer of the strange world, and the Blood Emperor's gaze can still easily tear through space and fall onto the Blue Star.
But as time goes by, Blue Star's repulsion to him will become stronger and stronger.
If you don't return quickly, you really won't be able to get in.
snort!
The Bloody Emperor snorted coldly, and his power spread out.
In an instant, the strange world filled with gray fog turned blood-red inch by inch.
A bloody throne with two horns appeared.
He sat on it.
In the bloody world, figures appeared one after another in front of the throne.
Wearing blood-red armor and holding a blood-red lance!
They were warriors of his Bloody Empire! They had merged into his Bloody Domain and were enjoying the immortality of the Empire Warriors with him!
"Soldiers, obey my orders!"
Tens of thousands of soldiers in blood-red armor stepped forward in unison, guns raised.
These individuals that seemed like life yet not life, the power of countless individuals condensed into one, forming a terrible blood-red torrent, which washed away the gray fog in the strange world.
In the bloody world, there is still a touch of stubborn gold.
A faint golden color spread out, resisting the impact of the blood flow. In the golden light, one faint golden human figure after another appeared.
Some held swords, some held long swords, and some held spears.
Their weapons, clothing, heights, weights and bodies all vary.
Compared with the Blood Empire warriors in the bloody torrent in the distance, who seemed to be cast from the same mold, the figures in the golden light were not only sparse in number, but the hundreds of figures looked extremely thin in front of the tens of thousands, and they also looked like a group of ragtag troops.
The quality cannot be compared.
The quantity is even less than that!
Just like there is a huge gap between half-step myth and myth.
The Bloody Emperor was very surprised by the golden figure, but the gap was insurmountable and the outcome was already determined.
He swung his arms down.
The bloody army rolled forward.
But in a place he couldn't see, above the blue star, golden light particles appeared little by little, like eternal lanterns floating in the night sky, from the initial tiny stars to the end, like a long river of lights floating up.
This is belief.
It's a wish.
…
Under the collapsed and shattered hole,
An Jianyou clasped her hands together, and a ball of bright golden light appeared in her heart and flew towards the distance.
The bright light of faith emerged on Heidao, Xing Jinglei, Yiluoxi, and many other torch warriors who were finally able to catch their breath.
Further afield, spies from various nations were also praying.
They don't know what is happening, they hope the disaster can be resolved, and a light of faith emerges from them.
The Kingdom of Waves, the Kingdom of Sunsets, the Kingdom of White Bears, and the Federation of Bald Eagles.
Donghuang.
Either day or night.
Most people are ignorant, but at this moment many people seem to be inspired and touched.
Suddenly, I felt like I had done something remarkable .
When the great disaster struck, we contributed our strength and prevented the world from collapsing.
The white-collar worker shook his head, shaking off the immature thoughts in his mind.
Save the world?
How could I have such a thought? Isn't this world still peaceful and tranquil? If a disaster really happened someday, a small person like me wouldn't be able to do anything.
But peace and tranquility are the most important.
May the world always be peaceful.
The white-collar worker opened the window and looked at the rising sun in the distance with a bright smile.
A new day, a beautiful day, begins.
A little light of wish emerged from his heart, slowly rose up, and sank into the unknown.
In this city, there are office buildings, residential areas, streets and alleys.
Similar particles of light emerged from different places, little by little, one city at a time, rising into the sky and converging on the other side of the world like a river of stars.
A person's wish is like a long-burning lamp, very weak, and can only illuminate the palm of land in front of you. But if everyone has good wishes, our faith lights can gather together to form a brilliant galaxy.
May you be like a lamp, illuminating this world and shining forever.
The other side of the world.
Under the dispersing gray fog.
The golden field grew bigger and bigger, and faint human figures appeared in the light.
Children, old people, women, young people...
Familiar faces appeared one after another, and the soldiers of the Xinhuo army held knives and guns and moved forward fearlessly.
This is the flame of faith.
It is also the burning fire of will.
Wang Hei, Wei Jingwu, Li Ergou and so on, all the torch warriors who sacrificed in the copy time and space seemed to be truly alive at this moment.
Traveling through time and space, blowing the same wind, facing the surging bloody waves.
Different figures overlap at this moment.
The ancient will,
The torch of inheritance,
Unyielding soul,
This is human!
The torch is passed on, and humanity will survive forever!
On the crest of the golden wave, Fang You holds a knife.
The golden sword light, the red sword light, and the blue-purple thundering sword light shine together.
He stood at the forefront, facing the surging torrent of the bloody empire.
No fear!
Immortal!
He slashed out with a sword that gathered countless beliefs, pierced through his unyielding will, immortal soul, and the fire of wish!
This sword cuts out a long river of prosperity!
The river of knives was like a painting, rolling towards the bloody torrent. The figures in the golden realm also launched a fearless charge.
"The flame...will burn forever!"
"kill!"
The collision of gold and blood red.
The sparse human figures collided with the neat and orderly blood-red steel army.
The Bloody Emperor sat high on the throne, looking at the tiny gold in the distance with a cold expression.
He just watched quietly, like an emperor who could decide the life and death of a world with a single word.
Suddenly the pupils shrank.
That tiny golden color, that frail human figure, actually broke through his imperial army with unstoppable force.
There was a golden blade light piercing through the space.
The sky and the earth cracked apart!
The gray fog retreats!
The huge monster hidden in the fog was annihilated in the golden sword light.
His blood-colored domain also cracked and shattered, breaking into two!
Cracks were spreading on the bloody throne.
Looking at the not-so-tall golden figure, the emperor was puzzled, "Why..."
Why are we just weak humans?
Why is it that it is only half a step away from becoming a myth?
Why could that sparse golden light tear apart his invincible iron blood army!
This is why!!!
He roars! He is angry! He doesn't understand!
The cold light in his pupils could tear apart space, but it disappeared like a breeze in front of the golden figure.
"Because you don't understand humans."
“I don’t understand what human belief is.”
"The heritage is immortal, and humanity will live forever."
On the blue planet, the lights of wishes shine brightly and forever.
Fang You stood in front of the bloody tall figure and slashed out the first unyielding sword of mankind.
The blade swept past.
The blood and gray fog gradually faded away.
On the dazzling golden river of swords, familiar faces appeared, and seemed to be looking back with bright smiles on their faces.
The face slowly disappeared on the Knife River.
But the heritage will not disappear.
The light of inheritance is like the galaxy, illuminating future generations and shining forever.
