Chapter 212 Destined to Die (3)
Elsa's abrupt reminder came to my ears.
There was no reward, but it confirmed Ron's guess.
Ron stretched out his right hand towards the chain wrapped around his neck, and his fingers passed through the middle of the chain silently. With his current strength, he was not even qualified to touch the shackles of fate, let alone break free from the chains. This was really a depressing discovery.
The changes in the celestial phenomena lasted for half an hour.
The thunderstorm gradually became sparse, the dark clouds overhead gradually dissipated, and the golden light once again enveloped the city, but the fear brought about by the previous changes in the celestial phenomena was imprinted in everyone's heart.
Staring at the sky, Ron's mouth corners curled up slightly in a mocking arc.
After what happened eight thousand years ago, fate put shackles on every life in this world and established new rules for the world.
The strength of the dragon clan must not exceed the destructive level.
The strength of other creatures must not exceed the legendary level.
Why do we need to set such rules?
Could it be that the existence at the top was also afraid that a few more talented people would appear in this huge Dusk Continent, making it impossible for Him to control them? Was He worried that his position would be threatened?
Haha...hahahaha!
Ron laughed wildly, like a madman.
After a long time, Ron stopped laughing and returned to the study.
Obviously, this was a very scary discovery, and the previous changes in the celestial phenomena were obviously terrifying, but at this moment, Ron was no longer afraid of the mysterious existence that controlled everything in the Dusk Continent.
He even felt refreshed.
Returning to the study, Ron felt particularly relaxed while reading the next diary entry! ...
Boom! The huge stone pillar danced freely in the air! The terrifying energy emanating from the Coiled Dragon Pillar easily shattered the figure in front of it.
Thirteen evil spirits surrounded them, wailing sharply and constantly stimulating the souls of the two elves in front of them. Thirteen necromancers in the back, with dense magic, had silently submerged the bodies of the two elves.
It seemed that they had learned bad things from Ron. After dealing with the three elves in front of them, Ifrit and Lydia stepped forward habitually and took off the storage rings of the three elves. No matter what treasures they had obtained before, now they all fell into the hands of Ifrit and Lydia.
Since the Twilight Temple was fully opened, Ifrit and Lydia were teleported to a random area inside the Twilight Temple. Fortunately, they were in close proximity and quickly came together.
The two women looked quite young and their strength was only at the heroic level.
In the eyes of those who participated in the trials of the Temple of Dusk, these two women were simply fat sheep.
There is no doubt that they were attacked a lot.
However, the people who attacked Lydia and Ifrit had no idea that the strength of these two women could not be calculated simply according to their own realm. Although the level of their cross-level challenge was not as exaggerated as Ron's, it was definitely not something that could be handled by just any one person. As a result, these robbers who wanted to rob Lydia and Ifrit looked like they were here to deliver something.
The two women were very happy and had a great harvest.
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On the other side, in a corner of the Temple of Dusk, a little girl was curled up in the corner, snoring, as if the chaos outside did not disturb her sleep at all.
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“Damn it!”
Pop.
Ashborn, the Holy Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature, smashed the potion bottle in his hand into pieces and watched the potion flow along the ground. His originally handsome face was now distorted like a ghost.
Having one arm crippled by a heroic loser was considered an unprecedented humiliation by Ashborn. The wound on his shoulder had healed, but the lost arm could never be found again. When he thought that he would only have one arm left, a huge hatred suddenly surged in his chest.
Son of a bitch.
That damn bastard must be killed, no matter what the cost.
The worst thing is that Ashborn can still feel that there seem to be other hidden injuries in his body. After all, he is a legendary master with great strength. Even if he lost an arm, his life will be a little inconvenient and his combat will be affected, but this impact is limited and not too great.
However, after escaping from that damn bastard, some time had passed, and the wound on his shoulder had completely healed, but Ashbern felt that his body had no sign of fully recovering, and was even getting weaker and weaker.
He seemed to be sick. His body temperature remained abnormally high. His originally fair skin gradually lost its original luster, and even unnatural, gray-black patches appeared on his skin.
The inexplicable itching of these patches annoyed Ashburne.
He couldn't help scratching his arm.
Swish.
A long strip of skin was grabbed off from Ashburn's arm.
Ashburn stared blankly at the layer of skin on his hand, feeling a sudden chill in his heart. Did he use too much force just now?
I always feel that the flesh under the skin is a strange scarlet color, and even has a yellowish-brown color like thick water. There seem to be some small insects slowly wriggling inside the flesh, which is extremely disgusting.
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In the study.
Ron has read through six diaries.
The records are basically about Zhou Yang's own practice, training of his personal soldiers, strengthening of the army of the Twilight Dynasty and many other things. This guy has been preparing for the disaster many years later.
The name Eleanor also appeared many times in the notes.
This is Zhou Yang’s sister...his biological sister in this world.
Zhou Yang praised his sister's beauty many times in his diary, and also said several times in a beastly manner that if he was not worried about going to the orthopedics department, he would have done it long ago.
Moreover, the diary also records that this royal member of the Dusk clan named Eleanor has even better magical talent than Gandalf. Just by sitting on the top of the city and looking at the afterglow of the sunset, he actually created a magic called Dusk.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
It seems that this is the Twilight Witch that Ifrit mentioned before, the original witch.
Ron was envious of this talent. It was really too exaggerated that he could create a magic just by looking at the afterglow of the sunset.
And this twilight magic is definitely not a useless power. According to Zhou Yang, this magic even makes Zhou Yang feel scared. Once hit by this magic, no matter what kind of existence it is, it will enter the twilight state... The so-called twilight state is old age, and this magic can instantly deprive the enemy of his life.
Yes, it is so domineering.
The title of witch is well deserved.
It is no wonder that Eleanor was able to accompany Zhou Yang and fight until the last moment when the Twilight Dynasty was about to collapse. Even four dragon kings died at the hands of Eleanor.
After being the crown prince for three hundred years, Zhou Yang finally ascended the throne.
After ascending the throne, Zhou Yang began to carry out a series of drastic reforms on the current twilight dynasty.
First, the taxes on the major slave races were reduced to lower their living pressure. Anyway, the wealth in the treasury of the Dusk Dynasty had already piled up like a mountain, and it could not be spent even if there was no tax for hundreds of years.
At the same time, the status of slaves was raised, and even the title of slaves was abolished. Although the Dusk people were still high and mighty, at least the major races in the Dusk Continent had gotten rid of the status of slaves and could live a normal life like human beings.
Although these reforms encountered some resistance, it was not great.
After all, in the Twilight Dynasty, the royal power is absolute and no one can violate it.
That’s not all. Zhou Yang also cut some unnecessary privileges of the royal family, and at the same time improved the status of civilian members of the Dusk Clan, giving them the opportunity to participate in managing the country and command the army.
After a series of changes, Zhou Yang earned the title of wise king.
Not only the civilians of the Dusk Clan, but even the dragons, humans, elves, and orcs were all grateful to the last Dusk King and united closely around Zhou Yang.
For a time, the power of the Dusk Dynasty was unprecedentedly unified, the Dusk Continent was peaceful and the whole world was in an unprecedented prosperity. The population of the major races also continued to increase over the past few decades. The number of Dusk people reached tens of millions, the number of dragons also exceeded 100,000, and the number of elves, orcs and humans was countless.
Everything looks very beautiful.
The information obtained in the game is that because the last Twilight King was too cruel and bloody, he slaughtered all kinds of slave races, and even used young slave children as sacrifices, collecting children's hearts to make potions, which caused various races to complain about the Twilight Dynasty and triggered a rebellion. Finally, with the help of the gods, the rebels successfully overthrew the rule of the Twilight Dynasty and even dismembered the last Twilight King to suppress him.
Then Zhou Yang did the opposite. I was not cruel or bloody. I abolished slavery, reduced the pressure of taxes, and allowed all races to live in peace.
That’s not all, they even maintain good relations with the rulers of all major races, almost like brothers.
At this point, you won't rebel, will you?
To be fair, Zhou Yang's actions definitely made him a wise ruler, and the whole world prospered under his rule. Even if the kings of the major races had inflated ambitions, they had to consider the gap in strength between themselves and the Twilight Dynasty.
Ron finally understood why the old dragon in Dragon Valley did not want to participate in the war.
Life is so good, with food and drink, who would have nothing better to do than rebel?
But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.
As if it was destined, in the 82nd year of Zhou Yang's reign as the Dusk King, the dragon clan took the lead in raising the banner of rebellion.
And the Dusk King is also destined to die!
Chapter 3 is here.
(End of this chapter)