Chapter 508 Vicious Dog
"...you've said a good thing, but it doesn't make sense."
An impassioned idealist's speech may gain applause, but when his dreams collide with those with vested interests, the cruel reality and real violence will tell him that the truth is always within the reach of his fists.
Does no one expect to make this cruel world a little better? Have not men of intellect discovered the way of truth to the salvation of the world? That's impossible, but the scheming is often weak, and in this cruel world, a word of truth without the backing of force cannot travel many miles.
"I need strength. In order to be able to reason, I must need more strength than those who act recklessly."
I know that no matter how beautiful the words are, they will not be able to impress those hungry and wealthy wolves. Therefore, I long for the light of the law to shine on the whole world, not because it is tall or high, or what advanced culture it represents, but because it is in this cruel world. In the world, this can give mortals more power.
"I seek the way of protection for the weak, and I seek the sword of judgment for the pure to slay the evil. I look forward to the light shining on the earth, even though some people are destined to be in the shadows."
Since this world is doomed to be predated by the weak, then I will let mortals become the strong who can control their own destiny.
And when I really walked on this road, I realized that there are already too many seniors on this road. Some of them were strangled to death by their own ideals, some lost their faith, and some were still struggling in confusion. Persevere, what they are looking for, the near-impossible way of redemption.
The many ruins of civilization, the desperate people one after another, may be mortals who are overconfident in the eyes of the high gods, but in my opinion, it marks the inheritance of heroes who resist from generation to generation, and there are never fewer fools who yell at the sky .
"Why, why don't you give us a way out!"
Perhaps, some people will think that I am great. After all, most of these major events that are destined to be recorded in history are planned by me.
But I know that I'm just lucky... I just happened to meet those fellows who can help me realize my ideals.
Without Estrada, the Holy Light cannot be redeemed... He is actually just one of the countless paladins who follow the way of protection. When the silver hammer fell on my hand, I felt more and more It's heavy.
If the original paladins who guarded mankind in the wild are the origin of the past, Estrada is just a bearer, and on that desperate plain, those paladins who walked into the crowd are the real unsung heroes , maybe they have no chance of defeating the gods, but their roar and resistance to the God of Holy Light indicate that the Holy Light has entered a new life.
"I carry the way of the Holy Light, I swear to protect the weak, I swear to drive out the darkness, I swear that I will do good all my life, and I will fight to protect and mortals!"
From that moment, the era of dawn was truly opened. The Holy Light Knights, who were freed from the shackles of the gods, performed the way of protection with their hearts. He is the real hero who breaks through and creates the future.
Now, on that plain, even if glorious monuments are not allowed, the mortals who lived through the events repeat the roar of those heroes, even if they have lost their names.
The sacrifices of the holy knights are just an ordinary member of these ancestors...
Aye, who sacrificed eternity, shattered the immortal cycle, and Oros, who saw through everything, bore the stigma of the foolish king.
Without the sacrifices of those fellows, what would my fantasies be? It is the fellows who pursue the way of redemption that really turn the incredible delusions into reality. Among them are gods, demons, and devils. But more are ordinary mortals, and what they long for is to survive in this fucking world.
"We just want to live,
Why is it so hard, Ashe, don't you love us? why parents"
When the desperate crowd finally gave up asking the gods for help, when they decided to give everything for their children not to be stuck in the spears of bloodthirsty villains, how could the fire of resistance be extinguished.
"...Senior's sacrifice is not meaningless."
When the invisible banner was erected, there were the first generation of ancient humans, the survivors of the sage civilization, the princesses of the elf kingdom, the sages and brave men of the human kingdom, and the dragons and dark dragons of the dungeon. Elf, there are princes of subjugation.
Incredible? In fact, the title of seniors sounds nice to say, but according to their self-deprecating title, it is—"Those leftovers who should have died long ago and are still lingering in the world are shameful."
Ironically, when the samsara of this generation is broken, it is those of us who have lost our homeland, inheritance, relatives, country and even civilization that make the greatest sacrifice and effort.
We do everything, but only so that future generations do not need to re-step on our path. We exchange experiences of exterminated countries and genocide, just to prevent the doom of exterminating the country and genocide from befalling again.
And our final conclusion is ridiculous to say—"Don't be cowardly, just be positive!"
Yes, in the face of desperation, the so-called persuasion and morality are false. It is the most stupid to expect the so-called compassion from a superior existence. Real force is the only way to solve all problems.
No matter what we plan to do, in the end, we will inevitably have to tear ourselves apart with the two camps. The battle to establish Hades is a head-to-head confrontation with the two camps, and we won! We actually won!
Cynthia is dead? Our efforts seem to have come to fruition? Our mission is over?
"Ha, it's ridiculous. Look at this world. At least one hundred and seventy countries are at war, and countless invaders and ambitious people are wantonly trampling on the lives and souls of ordinary people. Does this mean that everything is over? This Is it the peace and prosperity you expected?"
Yes, what we paid for was just to avoid the doomed and desperate ending of death. It is still unknown whether we can survive this cruel last jihad.
The jihads of the past dynasties ended with almost total annihilation. Among them, there was no desperate ending in which the goddess of creation awakened, but in the end it was still extremely tragic. The last jihad also represented that all accumulated conflicts and historical remnants would erupt at the same time. When all races When everyone longs for the only crown, this final battle must be extremely tragic, and there must be no so-called winner.
Our underworld already has four pillars of gods, holy light, law, death, and ice. Mortals will gain new power. When the law truly protects every mortal, when mortals become the strong side , perhaps, a fairly long period of peace will come, and mortal races will learn to communicate in peace, but it takes time to grow and grow, and our opponents will not give us time.
"Don't be cowardly, just head on!"
Come on, no matter who the opponent is, come on, no matter how powerful you are, come on, since you think that strength is the only truth, then let me, the dead man, explain the truth to you, then let you see Look how many teeth my old dog still has.
Blowing head-on with a rotten cold wind, behind is the town of the living that is being urgently reinforced, and in front of us is an endless army of undead, but our side is just a person standing on the huge Apocalypse Knight.
It was a war of one against ten thousand, but it was destined that the strong would bully the weak.
"Come on, weaklings who are afraid of death, welcome your real eternal sleep! Come on, let Grandpa Yong Ye teach you the rules of being a ghost."
When the silent undead corps blew the horn to charge, for me, the leisure and leisure of the war-weary period was over, and the "jihad" to end all this finally began. R1152
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