Chapter 367 I Want to Change the Laws of the World
The path to salvation.
Long and difficult.
But Sylvia kept walking.
Whenever I want to give up, whenever it’s cold and lonely, whenever there’s lightning and thunder.
My fingers would automatically grip the hilt of the sword.
Longing for that illusory reunion.
Go for it, go be the light.
Over time, the great cause of salvation has been engraved in the soul of the brave and has become part of his truth.
That is the immortal king of the endless underworld, and even the mere sight of him would shock one.
It is light.
It's courage.
It is the gratitude and thanks of countless creatures, worlds, and dimensions.
That light is too beautiful to look directly at.
“How, how could this happen?!”
The Immortal looked down in astonishment, staring at the "holy sword" that pierced through him, with a look of confusion on his face.
soon.
The astonishment turned into laughter.
The Immortals are ready to strike back.
The Seven-Ring Wizard controls the fate of life and death, and is not afraid of any harm unless there is authority from a higher level, such as the source of death in the endless underworld.
"Stupid bugs...!!"
The power to tamper with the laws is once again surging within and outside the world.
The Immortal broke free from the blade.
Once again, a fierce battle broke out with Sylvia.
The cold yet warm "flowers" bloom in the sky of the soul plane. It is a collision of laws and an immortal battle beyond life and death.
Sometimes planes collapse, and sometimes chaos reappears.
Fight until the immortal blood soaks every piece of land.
In addition, two seven-ring towers flew out from the void, gathering infinite light and heat, shooting out devastating rune beams, and forcibly annihilating a large number of undead.
"Something's wrong."
Time passes.
The immortal, who thought he had victory in his grasp, suddenly noticed something wrong with his body and his face changed drastically.
"My origin, how could it be——"
“Swish!”
The sword, which embodies the will to save the world and carries the gratitude of countless worlds, destroyed the concept of the immortal's existence itself at the most appropriate time.
That was a path the Immortals had never anticipated.
An impossible miracle.
But now.
The hero uses the sword to deliver the final blow to the immortal.
"Master Wizard, I..."
"Did I win..."
Sylvia fell from the sky and landed on the shattered underworld.
She looked tired and blood was seeping from her body.
No one could answer her, and all she could hear was the mournful howling of the wind.
Loneliness welled up in my heart.
Tears filled my eyes again.
The brave man was very strong. He held back his tears and stood up again in silence.
Looking up at the sky of the underworld, she could sense many prying eyes from the despair and thick sense of death.
That is in the endless underworld.
The ruler of other soul planes.
There are many who are more powerful than the Seven-Ring Wizard.
It is known as the pinnacle of the eighth or even ninth rings.
"Master Wizard..."
"I seem to have become as willful as you."
"I can't turn a blind eye to the suffering in the world..."
Sylvia staggered to her feet, and under countless prying eyes, she accepted the "legacy" of the dead immortal.
That is, the underworld permission of the soul plane of the wizarding world.
So far.
The prying eyes finally disappeared.
The brave woman had no intention of controlling anything, but she knew that if she did not accept it, this soul plane would be controlled by the new immortal.
"I need... I need time..."
Dragging her tired body, Sylvia smiled miserably.
She was horrified by her own thoughts.
He actually wanted to purge the undead kings of the endless underworld, reverse the laws of the underworld, and prevent similar tragedies from happening in the wizarding world in the future.
"If the wizard knew about this, I would definitely be criticized..."
"But now..."
"The wizard can't control me anymore..."
The sound suddenly became quiet.
After a moment, the sound of water drops falling was heard.
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Soul and truth are the necessary path to becoming immortal.
eternal life.
Immortality.
These are the privileges of the immortals.
The eternity of time has eroded the desires and humanity of the immortals. The only thing they want is to further improve their strength and status.
Self-realization is too difficult.
Therefore, the immortals chose a shortcut and took charge of the soul plane of the endless underworld.
Use this to communicate with the endless underworld.
Peep into the most ancient mysteries.
The passage of time has given rise to the underworld's own unique laws, restricting the actions of the immortals.
For example, the world of the living cannot be corrupted at will.
Such as controlling the upper limit of the number of soul planes.
This maintains the most basic order.
But how can the ignorant underworld instincts truly restrict the immortals?
Even the underworld itself means the most terrible disaster, and the slightest proximity to other worlds will cause turmoil and destruction.
During inter-dimensional travel.
Sylvia has seen too much.
So, she wants to change everything and reverse this wrong world from the root.
She wants to change everything!
…
"How dare you, how dare you!"
"Kill her!"
"At worst, we'll sink this plane!"
After years of silence.
A brave warrior named "Sylvia Crowfield" launched an attack on other soul planes, wiping out the lives of immortals one after another.
At first, the Immortals watched with indifference.
I just thought the hero was after the authority of the underworld.
Those who are stronger should occupy more planes, so no one will stop the hero's actions.
But later on.
Everyone realized something was wrong.
The hero never stopped killing. Even when the number of soul planes she controlled reached the upper limit set by the underworld, she still maintained the original killing speed.
Of course.
The hero's behavior of breaking the rules caused a collective counterattack from the immortals.
The immortals at the seventh ring level joined forces, combined with the strong men at the eighth ring level, to launch an eternal hunt for Sylvia.
However.
The outcome was shocking.
Clearly, they were killing immortals, but such behavior seemed to be in line with the truth of salvation.
The brave continue to practice their own justice.
He fought to support himself and retreated decisively, and miraculously broke through the eighth ring level after several consecutive chases.
Her sword grew heavier, and with every strike, it carried the weight of the vast world, so heavy that even eternal immortality would vanish.
"Have you ever heard the world weeping..."
Ask such a question.
The sword light of salvation cut off a corner of the endless underworld.
Some people backed off, some were curious.
There is even a great being at the ninth ring level, known as the Creator, who takes action to fight the hero.
The brave no longer flee, but try their best to use themselves as burning firewood to ignite the fire of salvation.
"Muscle strength improvement!"
"Agility Improvement!"
No profound witchcraft was used.
The hero only cast two of the most basic zero-ring spells on himself.
But the drawn holy sword was so fast that it transcended time, and so heavy that it cut through space. It condensed the will of countless living worlds and opened up eternal light in the endless underworld.
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