Otherworldly cultivator

"Split Sky Sword Glow!"

Just when the icy blades were about to pierce Bivis' body, the person who had injured his right arm calmly swung the famous sword "Bloodstain" of the Orgret family who killed countless enemies on the battlefield.In an instant, the entire body of the sword turned red, and blood-colored sword light emanated from the sword, blocking the first wave of ice blades.

At the same time, even if Qingmang arrived, he lightly hit Derian, who was casting magic and couldn't separate himself: "All laws return to their source, be fixed."

Derian found that his body could no longer move, and the magic power seemed to be frozen in the body, and there was no way to call the elements.

With a flash of white light, the blessing of light descended from the sky, and the ice blades all over the sky dissipated in the air. Not only that, even the flames in the earth disappeared.

The situation finally stabilized, and the surviving people knelt down and prayed after seeing Yadu's light. They firmly believed that the messenger of God came to rescue them.Bivis took this opportunity to order the soldiers at the venue to escort the people to a safe place.Hart City is not allowed to enter, as far as the eye can see, there is a sea of ​​flames.

"It's you." Qingmang frowned at Derian.

That day when Dubos was attacked, it was impossible for Cecil alone to keep everyone from moving.The reason why Qingmang couldn't rescue Du Bosi in time was because he realized that there was another person in the dark, and they couldn't act rashly without determining the location of that person.

Yadu retracted his sword and walked in front of Derian: "Water and wind magicians, no wonder you can use ice magic. You haven't revealed that you can use wind magic in Leilia Academy all these years, it seems that it is planned Long time, you are not Cecil's subordinate, otherwise it is impossible to attack Bivis, who are you and what is your purpose, did you make this fire, and is there any solution!"

Derian didn't answer Yadu's words, but looked at the three people in front of him with his still gentle eyes. He first said to Bivis: "Why didn't I see you use such a unique move during the game? The Orgret family Sky Splitting Nine Styles? I thought you wouldn’t know how to use it.”

Bivis replied coldly: "Last night, Cecil told me that we must preserve our strength no matter what, because there will be surprise attacks after the game."

Derian smiled wryly: "We all underestimated that cruel and vicious nobleman. Last night we thought he would attack you, but we didn't expect him to trust me at all."

Hearing him mention last night, Bivis turned even paler.

"You?" Yadu grasped the information in his words, "How many of you are there, and what is your purpose?"

Derian looked at Yadu this time, and sighed softly: "I don't know how many people there are, and what their purpose is. That person told me that if you want to take revenge on the nobles, you should cooperate with him, because today Everyone in the imperial capital will burn the glory of the nobles of the entire East Kingdom, and the royal palace that symbolizes power will become eternal history. If you want to rebuild this country, you must seize today's opportunity."

"Do you think we did the fire? We don't have such ability, it's just that person's prophecy." Derian looked at Yadu for a while, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, the prophecy can bring the Kingdom of East You are not the one who came to the new life."

Yadu still wanted to ask something, but Derian sang a strange song with a sad and melancholy tune——

Old hero, do you know how many lands have been stained red by the blood behind the glory?

Happy people, do you know how many tears lie behind the laughter?

Beautiful girl, do you know how many people's bones are under the gorgeous stage?

O great kingdom, at what price did your prosperity cost?

Winter will bury the fruits of autumn, and spring will melt the ice and snow of winter.The moment the fruit was snatched, an irremediable hatred was engraved.

The debt collectors will come eventually, and all the prosperity will return to where it came from.

In this fiery arena, who is the sinner?Who is the hero?Is the sinner a hero, or is a hero a sinner?

O noble king, to whom does your scepter belong?

Prosperous city, where does your earth come from?

Hard-hearted creditor, where will your wrath lead us?

Under the cyan light, the rotten dark clouds will eventually dissipate, the sun will no longer be blocked, and everyone will be warmed fairly.

This is our new life, the new life of blood and tears.

Derian looked at Qingmang while singing, the corners of his eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth began to bleed, but his voice did not drop at all. When he sang the last line, he looked at Qingmang and murmured: "Sion Fram... I understand, I know who the person who will bring the new life in the prophecy is now! Hahahaha—this is fate, none of you can change it!"

He moved suddenly, obviously all the strength in his body was sealed by Qingmang, but he still moved, even though he walked so hard, he still walked towards Qingmang step by step.

No one went to stop him, and the sad singing made it impossible to stop this dying man.

Yes, Derian was about to die, he forcibly used the magic power in his body to break through the imprisonment of Qingmang.The acupuncture points of the body were forcibly broken, and every tendon was broken. He forcibly sang that song with wind magic. I believe that every living person in the imperial capital has heard this song now.

Qingmang, the only one who could stop him, did not stop him, but watched his suicide act quietly.

Derian leaned his head on Qingmang's shoulder, he could no longer maintain a standing posture, stretched out his hand to hold Qingmang's arm tightly, and said in a low voice: "I know you, from the day you came I I am just watching you. My purpose at Leilia Academy is to monitor the seal of the dark night. The person who unlocks the seal and gains the power of the dark night is the destruction we are looking for. And the only one who can stop the dark night from hurting people People are the new students we are looking for. The silver light that night was the sword that extinguished the fire just now, right?"

Qingmang held onto Derian's body stiffly. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, gritted his teeth and asked: "You mean, the fire was done by the person who got the Darkness of the Night that night? But now The darkness of the night is in my hands!"

Derian's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible: "Is the artifact in your hand really powerful? Why can only you and Adonis put out this fire?"

"Dark element!" Only light can dispel darkness, and only he and Adonis have the light attribute.

"You will go to destroy, for your light, the city of Hart will be destroyed in your hands, for our new life." Derian's last smile is still so gentle, as if he is still the gentle teacher on the podium, guiding the students to enter That mysterious magical world.

Derian died, Qingmang stretched his hand into his bosom, and clenched the dark night that had lost its power in his palm.

The formation of the lost forest, that bloody morning, the crack in the dark night, Ralph, Oswald.

He got it.

Qingmang closed her eyes silently. It was a secret that no one had known for thousands of years, and it was destined to be revealed by the person with the power of the dark night today.