Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

The ghosts screamed, and the gigantic Daedra charged at them.Every time the skeleton giant steps on the ground, it will make a loud noise like an earthquake.Razor was facing the skeleton giant, and he charged towards him.

Razor has fought many powerful enemies. He has killed witchers, ogres, and demigods, but he has never fought a "demigod".At this moment, he can only fight against the demigod as an ordinary fierce demon.

Razor fought him, and the four-handed, three-legged giant stopped abruptly before him, and then waved its four huge arms.Razor narrowed his eyes, and the flow of time slowed down in his eyes.However, he watched four flaming arms coming towards him, but couldn't find a suitable dodge route. The hot wind of "huhu" came head-on, and Razor realized that if he hesitated any longer, he would be hit head-on.

He didn't want to be the first person to be sent flying by the demigod.

In the nick of time, he raised his dual knives with his thoughts, and he jumped up. Four stone pillar-like arms swung under his feet, bringing howling hot wind.Razor climbed onto the giant's arms and onto his shoulders.He raised his knife and wanted to slash it, when there was a scream in his ear: "GADONNNN—!"

The evil spirit of the bird face attacked him. The monster was originally a face of the seven-faced god, but now it had degenerated into a translucent bird face monster.It was as viscous as glue and as ugly as a rotting chicken, and it let out a piercing scream that made Razor dizzy and his limbs go numb.

But Razor was not afraid, he opened his angry eyes and shouted at the evil spirit: "Get out!"

Dara Kasha said that courage overwhelms all evil spirits.Razor had no shortage of courage. With his roar, the bird-faced monster froze in the air, and then let out a piercing cry.

Today, however, Razor is not facing an ordinary evil spirit, but a demigod.

In the next moment, a large cloud of venom spewed out from the giant's mouth, and Razor turned pale with fright, but he had no time to dodge, so he had to cover his face with his robe. With a "poof", the corrosive poison soaked his whole body, and he fell from the giant.

He heard the hiss of venom, and the scream of Netwig.He knew how powerful the venom was, and in a few seconds, he would turn into a puddle of pus, which was really terrifying, and when he thought about it, his courage disappeared completely.

At this time, he heard Essraet's voice: "Go to the pool next to you! Go!"

Isrit's cry became his last straw, and Razor rushed there without thinking.It was only when he plunged into the pool that he thought: Oh!This is the place where the corpse of the blood dragon was placed before, and the potion here can neutralize the venom.The water had soaked the corpse and was already dirty, with plasma and flesh floating on it, but this was the only thing Razor could save. He quickly took off his coat and washed the exposed skin.At this time, the surrounding air was filled with red mist, and Natway and the giant fought, but Razor didn't care to look over there.

Already he felt his skin melting in the venom, his skin starting to turn pale, dehydrated, and incredibly soft.He repeatedly scrubbed with water, and the skin on his neck and arms was broken.Fortunately, the corrosive poison did not further melt his muscles and bones, and he was relieved.

When he emerged from the water, his coat and leather armor were gone, his trousers were corroded with three large holes, and half of his hair was missing.

He looked up, and then heard Netwig's screams.Then, Netway's lower body fell to the ground like a cannonball and was scattered into a cloud of mist.He froze for a moment, only to see the vicious demon holding Netway's head and lifting her upper body in the air.A crimson light shone from the giant's body, and runes gleamed on the bones; Netway struggled in its hands, but she could not turn into a red mist.

Netway, who was only in half, said in horror: "My spell doesn't work!"

"How can a mortal's spell work against a half-magic?" the Faceless Ranger yelled from the corner. "You idiot, you're going to die!"

Razor looked at Netaway.It was a wonderful moment, and Razor felt that time froze in this moment.He and the woman's eyes met, and felt that their souls merged silently. Razor felt many emotions-sorrow, regret, fear and pity... But he didn't have time to feel more, because the picture The face was thrown to the ground, and then...

"Bang!" The giant trampled Netway's body to pieces.

"No!" shouted Razor.

All the muscles in Razor's body tensed, he felt his blood switch between hot and cold, and felt his heart beating crazily, as if it was about to rush out of his throat.In an instant, all emotions turned into anger, he howled loudly, and rushed towards the mountain-like demon god.

This time the Faceless Ranger also attacked with him, but the Demon God laughed at them and said, "IRAKKKKK!"

That word means "get out of the way". The order of the demigod is the oracle, and mortals cannot disobey the oracle, so Razor and the Faceless Ranger involuntarily stopped charging, and then the two of them rolled and flipped back.

Razor's body was out of control, and he slammed into an elf.Countless elves stood behind Razor and the others. These people had lost their souls long ago, neither running nor screaming, just standing like this.When Razor looked up, he saw the elf staring at him.The elf's pupils had collapsed, and his face was as stiff as a corpse.They looked at each other, and Razor immediately felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

The Demon God let out bursts of violent laughter.

When fierce demons appear, there must be raging fire and high temperature.It is not as simple as high temperature for the demigod of the fierce demon to descend here.The air became so hot that Razor felt as if he was fighting in a basin of boiling water.He coughed from the hot air every time he took a breath.He used the power of the fierce demon to release the cold air, which made it a little better.

The light is also much dimmer.In the past, there were man-made sun, moon and starry sky in the sky of Pantoras, but now the demigods have been eroded by fierce demons, and these things have lost their magic power; the sun and moon are dark, blood is everywhere, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.Pantoras has become a living hell.

Razor and the Faceless Ranger looked at each other, and the latter said: "We can't win! This monster has a godhead, and there are gods that mortals can't hurt!"

Razor moved his shoulders, raised his two knives, and said, "As long as you believe, you may also become a god."

The Faceless Ranger smiled wryly and said, "Do you believe it?"

Razor didn't answer, he rushed straight towards the evil god.The Faceless Ranger sighed and followed.However, the result was no different this time. After the Demon God spoke, they fell to the ground.Then they were greeted with a piercing laugh.

Seven evil spirits hovered above their heads, doing weird dances and making funny faces.

Then the demon god ignored them, and the giant turned to look at Isrit.

His behavior angered the two loyal orcs. The orcs yelled and attacked, but two evil spirits shot their chests like arrows, and then the orcs lost their souls and fell down on the ground like a stake. land.

Now, only Esrit and the God of Fiends are left here.

The Demon God looked at the young mother and asked her:

"GADON?" (surrender?)

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The Razor and the Witch-King, Seventeen

The Razor and the Witch-King, Seventeen

I don't know if she was scared stupid or what, but Yisrit stood there staring at the demon god.Compared to the vicious demigod, Isrit looks small and pitiful.If the demon god moved his finger, she would be crushed to pieces.

Razor struggled hard, but his body refused to obey.If God does not let him move, he cannot move.The Faceless Ranger reluctantly got up and said, "This battle cannot be fought."

Razor has always been invincible with great strength, but this time he really felt powerless.This is the weakness that belongs to mortals. He watched Netway being torn in two, but he was powerless—oh, not only Netway, but also Isrit.The Demon God had already reached out his hand to the young mother.

No, no, no, no... Razor looked around, looking for someone or something that could help.But all around him are fire, death, and zombie-like elves.The Faceless Ranger has also disappeared.

After my wife died, I also apologized for my death—he closed his eyes at the last moment.

However, at this moment, a fierce glare hit his face, and the light almost pierced his eyelids, making him feel hot even when he closed his eyes.Razor opened his eyes subconsciously, the light was terrible, he immediately covered his eyes with his right arm, but even so, his eyes still felt severe pain.

It can't be the light of the ghoul, he thought, there can be no light in the ghoul's magic.

Then he heard an incomparably holy voice:

"The heavenly father created all things, and the earth mother gave birth to all things. I am the spirit of the earth mother! I am the mother of thousands of orcs, and all the earth-born things should regard me as their mother!"

The speaker was probably Isrit, but at this moment the voice rolled into Razor's mind like thunder, and he was so in awe that he just wanted to kneel.He remembered what Dalakasha had said to him: If there is an enemy that makes you want to bow down, you must be brave and don't fight it, because that thing is nothing special.

He had this feeling when he faced the Demon God before, but that time he forgot the teaching of the priest; this time when he remembered it again, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

You too can be a god if you believe, he thought.

Isrit's mental power is so tenacious?Does she really believe... that she is the spirit of the Earth Mother?

The ogre let out a scream, and then the air cooled down, and the pantolas under his feet also vibrated.Razor opened his eyes again, and saw Isrit holding the orc totem, his feet floating in mid-air, and dazzling golden light radiated from his body; the demon god screamed under the golden light, the venom and plasma on his body hissed and evaporated, and burst into flames. The hot air, the seven evil spirits were even more frightened by the light.

The spirit of the Earth Mother raised her right hand and said: "My green heirs, obey my call! I want you to grow on the demon and suck his blood!" After saying this, many small flowers suddenly grew on the demon's body , and then vines broke out from the ground, entangled it tightly.The thorns and roots of these plants penetrated into the bones of the demon god, sucking his strength.

A fire ignited all over the demon god, and the plants were reduced to ashes in the fire.He roared in human language: "You beast god, you are not worthy to fight me! Wake up, wake up, my believers!" As it spoke, it stomped its feet, and the human spirit among the seven evil spirits conjured up A horn, blowing hard.

"Woo-!" The sound echoed in the Pantoras.

Razor suddenly felt a chill in his back, turned his head, and saw a hundred thousand elves rushing towards them with scarlet eyes like mad dogs.The elf closest to him pounced on him like a wild beast, and Razor instinctively swung his right hand, killing the elf with one blow.Purple blood splashed all over him.Then the elf zombies swarmed over, grabbing him with hands wrapped in vines.Razor jumped up, when he suddenly thought: I can move again!

The demon god's spell has been lifted!Isrit broke its oracle!

Then is its godhead still there?Can I kill him?

Razor's eyes widened, and time froze in his eyes. He thought to himself: The gap between man and god is the difference in spiritual power and the difference in belief.As long as I can convince myself, as long as I can conquer the fear, then I can kill it.

Fear is not so easy to overcome. Just a few seconds ago, the Daedric shattered all the confidence and courage of Razor, and now he is having a hard time putting the pieces back together.He felt powerless, hopeless and dead.

But at the end of the fear is anger.

He stared at Netway's blood, looked at the ruined Pantoras, and the anger in his heart burned.This power allows him to overcome his fear and move forward.

blink.

Time flows again.

The razor fell from the sky, and the heavy knife in his left hand immediately split the head of an elf, splitting him in two from the top of the head to the crotch.Then he brandished two knives and started killing among the crowd.Although these elves are crazy, they don't have much fighting power, and Razor killed a bloody path in a blink of an eye.

At this time Isrit said loudly: "My blue son, obey my call! Drown this demon, and extinguish the fire of hell!" After she finished speaking, a spring spewed out from the ground.Several jets of high-pressure water pierced the ground and rushed straight into the sky, turning into a heavy rain immediately.

The rain washed against the demon god's body, and the monster roared angrily, roaring and speaking some ancient languages ​​that others could not understand.The elves around Razor stopped attacking after being drenched by the rain.Then at this opportunity, Razor charged at the three-legged and four-armed giant.

The Daedric had his back turned to him, but the moment Razor approached, the monster's head turned 180 degrees.Dark eye holes stared at Razor as if to suck his soul away.It shouted: "GADON!"

But the oracle has expired, and Razor will no longer obey its orders.

"UO-GADON!" Razor replied.

Following the roar, Razor stabbed the giant's spine with his left hand, then jumped up using the knife as a fulcrum, and stabbed the giant's eye socket with his right hand.This time, black blood spurted from the giant's wound.

The monster howled in pain, and swung its arms towards the razor.This time Razor didn't run away. Seeing his arm coming at him, he drew out his right knife and slashed at it.He has a belief in his heart: there is nothing I can't cut!

This time, the godhead failed to save the skeleton giant, its right arm was cut off, and more black blood spewed out.The Demon God shouted: "PONRNSALU——!" Razor knew that the word meant "protect me".

So the seven evil spirits reappeared, hugging each other, turned into huge grimaces, and rushed towards the razor, howling.

Razor ignored them--the evil spirit passed through Razor's body, trying to destroy his faith with fear.But at this moment, Razor only had anger in his heart. The evil spirit entered from his chest and came out from his back. The despicable specter was ignited by his blood, white flames burned on the ghost's face, and the evil spirit fled the battlefield wailing.

Razor came down from the giant, and he wiped the black blood from his face, saying, "I won't let you die so easily! I want you—"

At this moment, Razor's anger and murderous desire reached the peak, his expression was ferocious like a ghost, large cracks appeared on his skin, and ice blue light glowed inside; There was a blue light, like wings; even his two knives were covered by this light, as if a god descended from the earth.All kinds of past events flashed back in his mind quickly, all the people he loved and hated were all melted in the icy blue light.He felt a sharp pain in his heart, his breathing became heavy, and he lowered his head in pain.

After three heartbeats, Razor raised his head, his face was calm.

"I want you, blood debt." He said the last four words very easily.

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The Razor and the Witch-King, XVIII

The Razor and the Witch-King, XVIII

Razor is no longer that weak human being, his spirit is integrated with the ancient soul in his body.The blue light enveloped him, and the air froze.

The fiend grabbed him with a huge hand bone, and he cut off that hand like a butcher cuts a rib; then he climbed up the fiend's shoulder, and the monster spit out black fire to burn him, and he released ice blue The fire was extinguished by his magic; and at last the monster came to bite him, and he cut off the monster's jaw with one blow, and the neck with another.The heavy bones fell to the ground and turned into black ash in an instant.

The razor fell on the ground but he felt that it was not enough. He cut off both of the evil god's legs with a forehand and a backhand, and then turned his body and cut off the third leg of the evil god with a roundabout cut.

So the entire body of the Demon God was reduced to ashes.Those black ash whizzed and circled in the air, and then turned into a huge ghost, its whole body was as black as ink, with abstract and distorted facial features.It looked at the razor and said in the ancient language: "I know who you are!"

Razor pointed his weapon at it, and asked him in the language of men, "Is this your last word?"

The demon god laughed loudly, and also changed into human language, saying: "Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you still haven't changed! Traitor, let me see how much blood you have left!" After saying this, the black The phantom suddenly shrank into a ball the size of a fist.Then time froze.

Pantoras stood still at this moment, and the tree elves kept their movements stiff; Isrit was floating in the air, her terrified expression was frozen on her face; Razor felt that the air he inhaled was stuck in his lungs and could not be exhaled .

Only the black sphere is still in motion.It spins, sucking up all the colors around it.Leaves, flowers, butterflies, plasma on the ground, razors and Esrits... everything has turned into a strange black and white, as if they have all turned into black and white charcoal drawings.

After the ball sucked out all the color, it suddenly expanded and swelled, wriggling like a jellyfish mass.After a while, it kneaded into a human shape.The shape of this person became more and more organized and regular, and in the end, it became a nearly perfect human body.

It was a dark-skinned humanoid.It--he was as tall as a razor, lean, with muscles strangling his bones, his skin gleaming with oil; he had scarlet eyes and a ferocious countenance, and there was nothing superfluous about him but this flesh .

"Okay." After he finished speaking, time finally flowed again.Razor realized that he had just sucked out all the magic in space, so that time and space appeared momentarily stagnant.

Razor stared at the "perfect humanoid creature", and slowly distanced himself from him, "Is this your true face?"

"This is just a phantom you see in your eyes." He said, "You are a weak human being, so you see me as a human being."

Razor moved his non-existent hands unconsciously, and his knives flickered; he realized that he had somehow become one with the metal.

Yisriette raised her staff and said, "Fasnat, be careful. I can't see through this guy's true power."

Razor said: "Madam, just take care of yourself." After saying this, Razor rushed towards the monster.He charged fast, because the speed was so fast that he felt the air cut across his face like a hot knife.His black robe also flew up.In an instant, he was in front of the demon god, his eyes widened, time was frozen in his eyes, and he stabbed the enemy's body with the knife in his right hand filled with blue light...

At the moment when the sword touched his chest, the evil god disintegrated into black mist and disappeared from his vision.At the next heartbeat, Razor felt a blow to his back.

With a muffled "bang", a huge force penetrated Razor's back and slapped him on the floor of Pantoras.The ground suddenly sank, and the cracks in the floor tiles spread out like ripples.

It hurts!

The razor almost knocked him out, but he anticipated that the enemy was about to launch a second attack, so he rolled on the ground by instinct.He saw a heavy punch hit his face, and there was another loud bang, the masonry was shattered, the fly ash blinded his eyes, and he coughed violently.

Heavy blows came down one after another, and Razor fled in embarrassment on the ground.After the evil god transforms, its speed and explosive power are extremely astonishing. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of large pits were smashed into the ground.

At this moment, Razor heard Isrit chanting a spell, and immediately the gravel on the ground floated up, shooting towards the evil god like an arrow.The monster waved away the stone, Razor seized the opportunity and kicked him on the waist, and immediately the two separated.

Afterwards, Esrit, Razor, and Cthulhu stood in a triangle and confronted each other.The demon god raised his right leg high, and he stood on one foot, his raised thigh was straight, almost touching his chest; after that, he drew a perfect circle with his right foot in the air, and then gently put his foot down.

So delicate, so nimble, Razor thought, he looked as if he had thrown away all the excess body.

Compared with the bloated appearance before, the current Demon God's body presents the muscular beauty of a classical hero, and he exudes a kind of calmness in lifting weights all over his body.

Isrit and Razor exchanged a look, and then she raised her glowing hands again; the demon god's eyes glowed scarlet, and he saw the floor tiles under his feet shatter with a "bang", and then the person shot up, towards Iraq Srette flew away.

Razor had expected it, and he stopped between the two.This time he was fully prepared and began to attack the monster.Razor wields two knives, ice-blue energy flows in the air, leaving blue afterimages wherever he swung his weapons; the evil god dodges left and right, laughing while dodging, and he taunts in human language Said: "Inferior race! Inferior language!" As he spoke, he launched a counterattack, and punched Razor's chest. Razor blocked with his left hand knife, and the metal blade was smashed immediately.