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【The first day.】
[You opened your eyes in the Red Tower Country in the Second Era. The sun was warm and everything was revived.]
【Start your journey, everything is promising in the future. 】
[——The decisive battle begins! ]
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Su Mingan turned off his watch, straightened his sleeves, and walked out of the door.
At this moment, he heard the sound of wind and the panicked voices of people on the street:
"——Dragon! A giant dragon!!"
"——Help! Help! How could there be a dragon in the Red Tower——!"
Su Mingan raised his head.
Under the pale sky, a pair of broad golden wings flapped, and a pair of dragon claws pierced through the clouds and grabbed straight at Su Mingan, accompanied by an angry roar -
"Olivis!!! I will find you--!!"
Following closely behind the golden dragon were the Elf King Huangala with long flowing purple hair, the Lord of the Undead Xiting with a half-skull face, the Lord of the Abyss Restori with hair like pythons, the transparent Ice Elemental Emperor, the Lord of Machinery Moklo, the Angel of the Holy Mountain Shuishuang with three pairs of snow wings, and the half-demon elder Tara with two horns on his head...
Figures appeared in the sky, and the sky was covered with haze. With such a huge scene, people sat on the ground trembling, not daring to move.
Emperors, gods, angels, half-demons... these great beings that Hongta people may not even see once in their lifetime, but today they come in pairs, one group after another!
Who on earth attracted them?
Princess Esdani hurriedly rode her swan over, but was overwhelmed by the terrifying aura and could not get close. Even her guardian knight could not move forward even a single step.
All the people were crawling and falling to the ground like harvested wheat - but there was one person who was still standing leisurely.
It was a black-haired young man, wearing a dark brown double-breasted robe with gold detail. His hands, wearing black fingerless gloves, were gently placed on the door, as if he had just woken up early in the morning.
People turned their heads with difficulty and looked at him in astonishment, unable to recognize who he was - they had never seen such a strange face before.
But the young man's smile was so leisurely, as if he had been on this land for a long time and had experienced all kinds of hardships, so he was calm and at ease.
Seeing the huge streaks of haze in the sky, his eyebrows curved slightly and a smile appeared on his face.
really.
Probably every time after the reset, it starts like this - a group of emperors come to catch him, mistaking him for Sique Olivers. After all, he has been with Sique for too long, and they have become accustomed to each other.
According to Si Que, even though this is the Second Era, since resets have occurred too many times, many things are not as they appear in Si Que's memory. For example, the emperors who have retained their memories are still emperors, not immature little dragons, elves, or undead.
"- Catch him!!!" A thunderous roar exploded in the sky.
"Oliviers, this guy definitely didn't expect that we can still retain our memories. Catch him!!"
"Oliviers! You stole our blood clan's treasure and played with the feelings of our blood clan's ancestor... It's time to settle this account!!"
"Oliviers! Return Her Majesty the Queen's core energy!"
"Oliviers! You use your pen to wantonly promote tragedy, lead people to stir up a sea of blood and corpses, and make us become puppets of words... These are all your sins!"
Four bone claws stretched out towards Su Mingan. His arms were grabbed by the skeletons. Several branches climbed up his calves. His feet were frozen by frost. There were even mechanical sounds...
Su Mingan smiled and raised his head.
He thought of the style of his own story - what would the Lighthouse Emperor do in this situation?
Facing the warm spring breeze and the morning sunshine, I raise my eyes.
He raised an index finger and put it to his lips.
"...be quiet."
"My friends."
The next moment.
Ian's pupils constricted.
Huangara's anxious expression froze.
Xiting's outstretched bone claws froze.
Xige's raised lips froze.
Mochi's sharp tentacles wilt and fall.
Moklo, Shuishuang, Tara, Zhifei...all looked shocked.
It was as if an invisible giant hand appeared in the sky, fell from the sky, and pressed heavily on them!
They tried their best to resist, but they were like falling mosquitoes, pressed to the ground by the invisible gravity!
"Bang bang bang bang bang-!!"
Spider-web-like cracks opened up one after another. The emperors were forced to shrink in size due to being suppressed, and holes were smashed out one after another!
Smoke and dust rose up instantly. People stared at the scene in a daze, rubbing their eyes with trembling hands, as if to confirm whether they were dreaming.
Such a powerful emperor, such an arrogant emperor, such an emperor who could easily destroy a country...all fell under a single blow from the black-haired young man?
Princess Esdani, who was watching from a distance, covered her lips in astonishment and looked at the leisurely black-haired young man in shock: "Who... who is that..."
Smoke and dust filled the air, and only the Lord of the Abyss, Letosli, was still standing in the sky. As a third-level god, she was not overwhelmed. But even so, she still felt terrified. She could feel... she was no match for the black-haired young man!
He exuded a terrifying aura that swallowed everything, like a deep black hole.
"Da, da, da."
As the sound of soothing footsteps was heard, Ian struggled to raise his head. In the cracked pit, he spat out a mouthful of blood and saw the shoe surface gradually approaching.
Like Ian, the once invincible emperors could only struggle in the pit. A few of them barely stood up, but they did not dare to take the initiative and stared at Su Mingan in panic.
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