Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

"You're so fickle...and, you're cruel..."

【Do not····】

Nian didn't know why this happened, the development of things was completely beyond her cognition.

After Ashes became the flame of King Xin's inheritance, he and Nian returned to the ** of his journey, the icy coffin.

It was the Ashes Cemetery, the beginning of everything, and at the same time, the end of everything.

Flame...is it just a hoax?

Ash sat in the coffin for a long time before standing up again. The pain of the burning flame still lingered in his body. He still yearned for the flame, even though the pain was terrifying and the fire burned his body.

He still followed the original route, Nian also followed him, watching him once again set foot on the road, facing those former opponents and enemies once again, watching him meet those former friends and teachers again.

Nian was a little relieved to see the adventures of talking to her friends again. It seems that it is not for nothing, and she is also very happy to see these lovely people alive again.

But that all seems to have changed since Ash discovered a hood-carrying weirdo named Yuel on a cliff beneath the undead settlement.

He claims to be able to draw true power from the ashes, the power of darkness, and the power of humanity itself.

Humans are inherently dark.

Ashes agreed, he already knew that spreading fire was just a scam, so it was understandable to turn to the power of darkness.

But everything began to change. Nian did not know that their fate had once again reached a crossroads when the ashes embraced the darkness.

As more and more power was drawn out, Ashes became stronger and stronger, but at the same time, there were more and more dark holes on his body.

It was supposed to be something Ash shouldn't have, and it was precisely because there was no dark hole that he could be resurrected from the dead countless times without losing his humanity and turning into a living corpse.

However, as the number of dark caves increased, Ashes became more and more tyrannical, with a capricious personality, and also became fond of torturing opponents.

His appearance gradually changed as he died. His originally handsome face became dry, and his slender and vigorous body became withered. On his left chest, the position of his heart showed a strange shape like the root of a tree. .

Looking at the ashes like a living corpse in front of him, Nian couldn't believe his eyes, why did it become like this?

But what she didn't expect was that a bigger disaster was yet to come.

At that time, Ash was talking to the thief Greret, and although Ash's appearance had become a little scary, the people in the shrine still treated him as before.

But the ashes suddenly erupted, and when Nian reacted, his sword had already pierced into the chest of the thief, and then he drew his sword out with Greret's mournful wailing, watching him die indifferently.

At this moment, his eyes flashed with tyrannical scarlet eyes.

Everything that followed was like a runaway horse, completely unstoppable and completely uncontrollable.

Ashes took a weapon, a sword and a sword, with a bloodthirsty comfort, with a beastly joy, and slaughtered arbitrarily in the sacrifice ground.

Thief, spell teacher, Obek, Carula...

Some of them will resist, hoping to wake up Ashes, and some will just die calmly. For their lives, getting to know the friends at the sacrificial ground is already the fulfillment of their lives.

Watching Ashes raise the butcher's knife to his fellow teacher who once fought together and studied humbly, Nian couldn't do anything.

She tried to stop it, but everything she did was in vain, like a dream bubble.

Sitting on the ground powerlessly, Nian Wushen looked at the ashes and his terrifying unfamiliar face. The warm bonfire was burning as usual, but Nian could only feel cold.

Then Ashes embarked on a journey again, he met Anri, married her under Yulia's arrangement, and inserted the oath sword into the head of Anri, who was covered with white cloth.

At this point, Ashes finally gathered the eight dark caves, and his humanity has lost very little left. What remains is only the desire, the desire to usurp the flame, and the desire to take the flame as one's own.

When he stood in front of the incarnations of Xin Wangs again, the dark and dry figure could no longer see the shadow of the ashes.

It was a beast, it was darkness, it was the embodiment of desire.

After a fierce battle, Ashes stood at the end again, he once again stretched out his hand towards the spiral sword, this time it was no longer to pass fire, but to usurp the fire.

The flames entered his body, and he fell to his knees in pain, trembling constantly.The flame and the darkness, the two opposites collided in his body.

After an unknown amount of time, he stopped shaking and slowly got up from the gray-white ground, and the dark sun that was hanging high in the sky also changed.

The orange-red flame that originally surrounded the black hole turned white, indicating that the ashes had successfully usurped the fire.

Now he is the king of wandering souls of Londoer, the king of darkness.

Yulia knelt down behind him, and the wandering spirits knelt down beside him.

"Oh, my king of wandering souls... please lead Rondoel..."

The wandering souls bowed their heads to him, and he was indifferent and arrogant with the flames burning on his body, and now he is the real king.

The world around him gradually blurred again, and his vision gradually darkened.

But Nian's mood was not as relaxed as last time. This time, the journey was too dark, bloody, and desperate.

She closed her eyes again and waited for the end, she was desperate for relief now, she desperately wanted to escape this dark world.

But unfortunately, fate is so capricious.

When I opened my eyes again, the stone wall, the sarcophagus, the cold texture, everything was so familiar, but this time it revealed a taste of despair.

"Do not····"

Nian whispered, why?Why is this happening?She doesn't understand.

After so many things, lost friends, lost masters, lost companions, and plunged into the darkness, but the result is still the same.

Now, she really felt the despair of the world.

Sitting decadently in the coffin, Nian put her legs together, her hands tucked her knees, and the ashes were also sitting beside her.

The two of them just sat snuggled together, even though they were sitting in the sarcophagus, even though the two of them couldn't touch and communicate.

Looking at Ashes beside him, looking at his empty eyes, Nian couldn't help but feel worried for him.

She knows the reality, she can still see the ashes herself, and knows that she is not alone, but what about the ashes?

In his world, he was always alone and alone.

At this time, Nian seemed to understand Ashes' exhortation to hand over the oath to him at that time.

Don't be fooled by the flames.

【Do not cover your eyes with flames】

ps

The ashes of the wandering soul line, I wonder if there is such a bad feeling?

And today's py: "My Galaxy will never be hacked"

Chapter 66 Extinguish That Flame (3k)

What is a hero?

This question has been explored by countless people since time immemorial.

Different eras have different definitions of heroes.

But the so-called hero must be accompanied by tragedy.

So, in this age of decay, despair, and no way forward, what is a hero?

I don't know how long I sat with him, Ashes stood up.

"It's time to end this."

He spoke, hoarse with a heavy tiredness, but so firm.

I have seen the darkest side of human nature, but still use myself as a lighthouse to warm others.He chose to rebel against his own destiny, against the flame.

A hero is someone who lights the way for others.

Once again, again, Ashes embarks on a journey.

It is hard to imagine that someone has the courage to move forward again after experiencing such despair.

Infected by Ash's courage, Nian also stood up, patted the dust that didn't exist, and followed him again.

She had a hunch that this would be the last time and the end of everything.

This time, he is no longer ignorant, no longer tyrannical, he once again met his partners, reached out to help them, and avoided the future of their death.

"Hey, listen to me, I want to steal some more stuff. There must be something in Lothric that you can use."

Greret asked Ying, he seemed to have foreseen something, he didn't want to die in such a mediocre way, and hoped that he could do his friend's duty to help Ashes to the last moment.

"I didn't expect to die as a lowly street rat."

But Ashes rejected him. He didn't want to see his old friend eaten by Lothric, but he also knew that Greret had always been prepared for his humble origins.

"No, you were never a street rat."

Ash looked at Greret, at the fiery soul under his thin body.

"Your soul is as great as a king, my friend."

"Oh...my pleasure, my dear friend."

The thief was also very happy. In most of his humble life, no one had ever been so sure of him.

【right!that's it!You are doing well, you are doing well! 】

Nian was also very happy, watching the ending that the thief was saved from death, she couldn't help but feel happy for the two of them.

Everything was back on track after that.

Ashes brought out the saint Irina in the dungeon, together with the stinky Igo.

Ash rescued the spell teacher, rescued Kalula, and gave the Orbeck scroll.

Ash made Anri get his revenge, and he killed Eldridge the God Eater.

Ashes freed Sirius' grandfather from his madness, allowed her to sleep peacefully, made her his knight, and gave her life meaning.

But for Jack, the simple and honest knight from Catalina, Ashes hesitated.

He knew that Jack and Youmu used to be good friends, and also knew of their agreement.

It was a sacred promise. They agreed that if Yum was eroded by the fire of sin and lost his mind, only Jack would understand him and free him from the endless curse and pain.

To this end, he gave Jack the Stormmaster, one of his two weapons, the only weapon that could knock him down.

"Yum, my old friend, the knight Jack Baldo of Catalina, has come to fulfill his promise. May the king be with the sun."

Jack raised his sword and swore, looking at the tall giant king Youmu, his tone was full of unshakable determination.