Chapter 366 In the Name of Saving the World
Sylvia is a talentless fake.
She knows.
Always knew this.
No matter how bright the emeralds of Crawfield are, they are limited to the land of Crawfield.
She is not the darling of the world.
There is no favor from fate.
Surviving in destruction, wandering in loneliness, stranded on the earth in a miserable state with a skeleton body filled with suffering and misfortune.
It was not until he met Xu Xi that he naively embarked on the path of becoming a wizard.
Such a Sylvia.
Never knowing where his own path lies, he only knows to seek the light and follow it, turning into a flying insect chasing the light, stumbling and following behind Xu Xi.
Listen to Xu Xi's teachings and learn Xu Xi's witchcraft.
Sylvia wanted to go on like this, but she couldn't. The light that would gently lead her had already disappeared silently.
The rest of the way.
Sylvia needs to go by herself.
The moment she was promoted to the fifth ring, Sylvia chose and practiced her own path.
No life, because she is the dead.
There is no death, because she is a living being.
Sylvia's path rejects both the beauty of life and the ugliness of death.
Only pure [soul].
"Sylvia, it takes more courage to regain the light than to endure the darkness."
"I see that kind of courage in your soul."
"It's beautiful. I like it very much."
Sylvia had nothing.
But some people affirmed Sylvia's soul, saying that it was a holy soul that was more remarkable than novels and biographies.
Praise courage, kindness and perseverance.
So, Sylvia went her own way.
It is a mixture of courage and faith, but also mixed with cowardice and fear.
This is a road to salvation that belongs only to the brave Sylvia. It is a rough and painful road where she carries out her faith with her frail soul.
In the chaos, many dimensional worlds are like stars, dotted in the gray and undulating disordered time and space, making all things silent and making all things rotate.
The scene was dark and gloomy.
Some living people are sinking into despair, and some dead people are unable to be reborn.
However, the fake hero raised his sword high, releasing a "holy light" more powerful than the real one.
Warm and bright.
Cut off all the suffering you see in the world.
"Master Wizard, I won't let you down..." In this dark and painful world, Sylvia couldn't see any light at all, so she chose to become the new light.
One man, one sword, and one tower.
While pursuing the endless underworld, you are also saving those people who are suffering the same pain as in the former wizarding world.
Gradually, Sylvia saved countless worlds.
Gradually, Sylvia's strength became stronger and stronger.
A long time.
The accumulation of years.
That frail soul appears even more noble.
She reached the end of the miracle, concluded the dual concepts of life and death, and reached the seven realms that countless people dreamed of.
Holding the "Holy Sword" given by Xu Xi.
The "holy light" that blooms the soul.
Entering the endless underworld alone.
…
In the endless underworld.
Encompassing the vast soul plane.
Each level, each one, is comparable to the real-life world of the living.
Chaotic and complicated, intertwined with each other.
Sevia had a clear goal. After entering the endless underworld, she followed the familiar aura of the wizarding world and continued to break through the air and shuttle towards it.
finally.
Sylvia saw her hometown becoming unfamiliar, yet still retaining many familiar features.
The past and beautiful memories keep emerging to stimulate my dull thoughts.
"Father, Mother..."
"Grandpa Hansen, Grandma Mina..."
"Master Wizard..."
Tears fall silently.
The hero who saved countless worlds could only watch the ruins of his hometown, unable to change anything.
But there was still something she could do.
It is something that only she who is alive can do.
In the silent and dark old wizard world, the sound of swords being drawn was heard. In an instant, the laws and order were disrupted and torn apart by the holy sword.
The power of salvation.
Undying courage.
Pushing up and lifting, allowing the sacred and noble soul to ascend to a position beyond all miracles in the world.
"The breath of the mother world? How is this possible!?"
In front of Sylvia, the void twisted into a vague human figure, who spoke in an unbelievable tone about Sylvia's true origins.
"No, that's impossible!"
"The mother world has become my dimension, how could there be--"
The sharp sound stopped abruptly.
As if he thought of something.
The Immortal's movements paused for a moment. That person, made up of countless truths, was thinking and recalling in a state that ordinary creatures could not understand.
That simple action directly led to the collapse of entire areas of space.
"I see, so this is the person who escaped before?"
"Are you a relative of those old guys?"
“Or is it——”
He pretended to be suddenly enlightened, his expression full of sarcasm and ridicule: "It was one of the bugs that the idiot risked his life to protect."
Bang! !
The sky fell and the earth cracked.
The shaking of the world conveys the anger of the brave.
With a knight's sword, Sylvia forced the immortals to retreat heavily, straight into the end of the infinitely distant world.
“Hehehe…”
“Hehehe…”
The pressure of the sword is heavy, and the position is terrifying.
The Immortal was suppressed tightly, but He still had a mocking look on His face. He resisted the brave man's attacks while recounting the past events.
"Brother and sister?"
"Best friend?"
"Or maybe they are a couple?"
"I miscalculated."
"I didn't expect that the insect I just killed would attract a newly promoted Seventh Ring."
"It's a pity that you didn't see how painful it was for him to die."
The great power based on the laws of the underworld began to suppress the light of the brave. The sky and the earth lost their color, time and space were shattered, and the storm strangled everything in the world.
That is the power of destined death.
It can bring the deceased to their final demise.
Even an immortal seven-ring warrior would be in danger of falling in the face of such an attack.
The Immortals were even more sarcastic. How could a mere newly promoted Seventh Ring compare to Him who had accumulated so many years of experience?
This is the difference!
The immortal demon grinned, suppressed and beat Sylvia, and talked about the pleasure of destroying the world. He said that it was a great deal to exchange the fate of hundreds of billions of lives for his promotion.
With every word she said, Sylvia's sword trembled a little.
"Kill you, I will definitely kill you!"
"No matter what the cost, I will kill you!!!"
Hoarse throat.
Shout out the angriest voice.
Sylvia looked miserable, but the anger in her eyes, her bloodstained body, and her clenched teeth all reflected the rage rising in her heart.
The voices of those who have passed away echo in my ears.
Every word.
Every word.
They all turn into heavy firewood for the burning soul.
Father and Mother: "Kill you...Kill you...Protect...Servia."
Mr. and Mrs. Hansen: "Ms. Sylvia, you are such a good person."
Master Wizard: "Servia, you are my hero."
The dead cannot sleep in peace, and the living live in fear.
The culprit who caused all that was right in front of him, mocking and laughing at people's wailing. How ugly it was.
It depicts the misery of Xu Xi being burned by the raging fire, with his body and soul annihilated together.
pain.
Tearing heartache.
Sadness and anger, at this moment, become the heaviest cornerstones, paving the way for the brave to move forward.
"I will definitely kill you!!!"
Bleeding eyes, tearing voice.
And, the brilliant edge that cut off the entire old wizarding world echoed inside the battlefield that was on the verge of destruction.
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