Chapter 194 Stars Will Also Fall One Day

The moon has risen above the dark and deep sky, and it looks surprisingly large.

This is a common sight on the Giant God Peak.

In the shadow of the steep hillside, where the snow has not yet melted, a clash between gods is taking place.

There is no doubt that the battle between gods should be huge, with earth-shaking tremors, full of gorgeous and murderous brilliance.

However, at this moment, the battle on the eastern side of the Giant God Peak is surprisingly simple.

The two people in the fierce battle have a huge difference in physique. One of them is extremely tall, with two pairs of scarlet wings on his back, like a small mountain, giving people a full sense of oppression.

In his hand, he holds a sharp-shaped, extremely broad and majestic giant sword, with flame-like streamers shining on it, like the eternal fire of hell.

In comparison, the other person's body is much "smaller". He is covered with silver armor, and his bare arms and legs are bulging with muscles, revealing unparalleled explosive power.

He held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, looking mighty and majestic, reflecting the cold moonlight, like an armored warrior from an ancient epic.

Clang-clang-

The sound of iron clashing rang out continuously at the moment when the two fought.

The exquisite, pure, cruel, and murderous physical fight was vividly reflected between the two.

This was a desperate fight between warriors, without any gorgeous magic blooming, only the most primitive and most intuitive close combat.

"The star spirit that symbolizes 'war' seems to be unworthy of his name."

Ryan sat in front of the stone table and shook his head gently, revealing a little disappointment in his words.

He picked up the clay teacup in front of him, sipped a sip of tea, and turned his head with the lady sitting opposite to admire the battle not far away.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield has reversed greatly.

At a moment of negligence, the Protoss holding a spear and a shield was caught by the giant sword Darkin, and the scarlet wings spread out aggressively.

Every time the giant sword fell, it could smash a crack in the shield in the hands of the Protoss.

Clang-clang-

The extremely explosive knocking sound resounded throughout the wilderness, and every time it fell, it was accompanied by sparks and thunderous noises.

The Darkin raised his head and shouted to the sky, shaking people's hearts.

Then he raised the giant sword in his hand and chopped it down with force.

This blow seemed to crush the mountains and rocks and everything in it and scatter in the wind.

Facing the fierce and dense attack like a falling meteor, the Protoss had to raise his shield frequently to block, which looked a bit embarrassed.

Knock, block, knock again, and be shaken away again. In this cycle, the Protoss could not find a suitable time to stab, and the spear in his hand could only wait silently.

"The power of the Protoss comes from the favor of the stars, while the power of the Darkin comes from itself." Soraka's eyes were fixed on the mountainside, and she replied softly.

Hearing her answer, Ryan's mouth curled up slightly without a smile. He glanced at Ms. Soraka with his deep blue eyes, and then returned his gaze to the battle.

There is nothing wrong with the power of the Protoss coming from the stars.

But some Protoss, possessed by the flesh and blood of mortals, are subject to the human body.

And some Protoss, falling into the mortal world with their original bodies, can show all the brilliance of starlight.

Judging from the strength shown by the "war" Protoss, it is obvious that he has not been in the mortal world for a long time. In fact, he and that body are not compatible.

The reason for this situation is not that the human body is too weak, but that the Protoss, which symbolizes the power of the stars, has failed to completely assimilate the human body.

There is no assimilation, no blending, and even resistance is retained.

Ryan analyzed in his mind, and looked at the battlefield, looking at the Protoss warriors who were resisting the fierce attack of the Darkin, his eyes sank.

There is huge potential in that human body!

"Madam invited me here, do you want me to invite him to the Empire?" Ryan asked without concealing.

He is very optimistic about the human possessed by the Protoss.

After conducting a "comprehensive" study on the Justice Protoss, he knew very well that under the assimilation of the Protoss soul, the human soul can still maintain a certain resistance, which is an incredible thing.

What's more, the "War" Protoss is still a complete body.

"The stars guide the way for his future, and the stars are not immutable." Soraka whispered softly.

"Really? It seems that fate has made a choice for him." Ryan paused slightly and expressed his regret.

He can understand what Soraka means.

Today, perhaps a star will perish.

Instead, there was a mortal and unyielding soul.

Ryan could feel that at least dozens of eyes were converging on him in the bright starry sky above his head.

The pressure generated by the vast star magic was almost condensed into substance.

Warning or. Test?

Ryan raised his chin slightly, and the blue light of the rune shot straight into the sky.

He was not afraid of the stars in the sky, but just a group of cowards who dared not even set foot on the mortal world.

Besides,

the rune was immortal, the magic was not gone, and he was eternal.

"I will not interfere with the birth of a new star spirit, but I also hope that you will not interfere with mortal affairs."

"This is exactly what the stars want, thank you for your generosity." Ms. Soraka's face still maintained a gentle look, and she smiled and responded.

Ryan picked up the teacup and gestured to her, while smiling and retracting his gaze from the stars.

7.

This is the attention of the stars to him.

Among them, the star magic contained in the body should exceed him more than half of the world runes.

But in the runes, if the two sides play against each other, even the stars must be prepared to fall.

Under Ling Yan's cold wind, the tea was still hot, with a faint aroma, Ryan relieved his eyes to the other side of the mountain.

The god war at the mountainside is nearing the end.

The scarlet light passed, and the giant sword in the hands of the dark descent was raised high. He stood on the top of the mountains, and the wings behind him were opened, covering the sky, like the demon who came to the world to give trials.

Trial or destruction?

This is not important. His name is "dark descent", which has represented everything.

"Darkness" is not his own name, but a mortal name given to him and them.

The meaning of the ancient sayings of Xerima is roughly equivalent to a vague curse: fallen person.

"Drink!"

As the dark descent made a burst, the giant sword in his hand broke the wind, and the majestic power suddenly split.

Boom ——

At this moment, the entire giant god peak area was shaken, and the loud voice seemed to be in the ears.

The dense forests in the distance made a lot of riots, barking, shouting. The original fear of animals played a role at this moment, driving them to escape.

Feeling vibration and sound, Ryan and Soraka raised their heads at the same time, looking at the stars of the sky.

"Click."

In the next moment, Ryan seemed to hear a little broken voice, just like a piece of glass cracking.

On the sky, in the bright starry sky, the star domain of a "long gun" was scratched with a deep sword marks.

In this regard, "War" exits.

The peak of the Giant God Peak, where the sacred place was looking up by countless people, at this time the Tongtianlitian beam that never extinguished, emitting a slight tremor.

Immediately afterwards, a meteor broke through the sky like mourning for a passing star spirit.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The dark descent was carrying the giant sword, put away the wings, stood upright and indifferently on the wilderness.

The snowflakes falling into the sky, but before touching him, he steam into water vapor.

He raised his chin slightly, watched the meteor slipping coldly, ignoring that only half -breath waited for the dead humans, and he raised his head:

"I have touched the stars and witnessed the glory of thousands of the sun. Now, I am back, I will turn into the world's terminator to disperse the light of all stars."

His loud voice sounded through the sky, and the shatter of the "war" constellation was presenting his return and contributing to his return.

The dark descent glanced at the west side of the giant god peak, and made a mouth shape, then carried a sword and turned to the east.

"Asatos."

Ryan's dark blue rune eyes moved slightly, and his eyes seemed to cross thousands of kilometers, facing the golden red eyes of the dark descent.

He could hear the information that the other person wanted to convey to him, and it was a name that once made the world shudder.

Amatox, one of the most powerful flying heavenly gods in Shrima.

Opposite Ryan, Soraka raised his palm slightly.

The glory of the stars seemed to be trapped by her, and a bouquet of golden light pushed down from the sky and injected into the body that was gradually buried by the snow.

The soul of Star Spirit is already shattered, and the soul of the human beings is struggling and resisting.

The power of starlight bathed his body and helped him through the difficulty of death.

"What is his name?" Ryan had a touch of interest in his eyes.

During the battle with Atx, the "War" Star Spirit was absolutely disadvantaged, but as long as any star spirit was willing to shoot, he could easily relieve the crisis.

But all Xingling chose to watch, letting the soul of "War" Star Spirit dissipate.

No. The dissipation is not accurate.

At the moment the last sword of Atx was cut to Star Spirit's body, all the forces and souls of the "War" Star Spirit were incorporated into the human body.

Relying on this more powerful body, coupled with human unyielding souls. He may be a more powerful existence.

"Atris, this is his name. His future will become a member of the stars." Soraka replied as usual.

"Atris." Ryan silently thought, and his thoughts began to surge in his heart.

Today Xingling shows his own heritage, and he will invite him here. It is only one of the preparations for him and the empire to prepare for the upcoming disaster. The most important thing is probably

The man lying on the mountainside named "Atris".

Xingling will not allow any accidents. Perhaps, he has been arranged for the established trajectory until he becomes a new star spirit.

Ryan looked up at the sky, and became more affirmed about his guessing.

The power of Xingling's body exceeds him too much, but even if Xingling's body comes to a rune land, the weakening power is unimaginable.

Even if the stars are in the next place, he and the Empire now have capital to compete with them.

They are the creatures born in the land of runes. When facing the strong opponents of foreign countries, the land under their feet is their biggest reliance.

However, if it is. There is a star that can play all the strength of the star spirit, and it is the creature that gave birth to the place of self -rune.

The power he can exert is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

This is a completely possible thing.

"Are you afraid of fate to let him go in other directions?"

Ryan's eyes darkened as he looked at Atreus who was lying unconscious.

In the history he knew, the Protoss's layout did not seem to be very smart, and they even faced many failures and made up for them many times.

Soraka smiled, shook her head, and said indifferently:

"Everything is decided by fate."

"Destiny decides?"

Ryan's eyes were filled with regret. Such a good seedling should have a connection with the Empire.

What a pity.

However, he thought of Nasus's request.

In the future, there may be opportunities.

He always believed that the Empire was far more attractive to humans than the stars.

Ryan drank the tea in the cup and slowly stood up:

"Thank you for your tea. I hope there will be such an opportunity in the future to drink tea under the stars."

"You will always be my guest. Targon Peak welcomes your visit at any time." Soraka also stood up and bowed slightly to Ryan.

Ryan nodded to her, and his figure was wrapped in the blue light of the rune, and finally disappeared.

The stone table became empty and cold again, and the tea in the teapot no longer emitted heat.

Soraka's eyes were full of stars, and her brows were furrowed from time to time, as if she was communicating with someone.

Finally, she sighed and said softly:

"We are children of the stars. Disputes and battles will only turn us into beasts. The light of the giant gods and stars is sprinkled on the earth to bring hope to this world."

After that, she shook her head, faced the falling snow, and returned to her cabin with the teacup and teapot.

The door was closed, and it was unknown when it would be opened again.