Qin Xin is also experiencing something similar.
After being enveloped by darkness, for the light in his heart and future, he resolutely jumped into the white light.
[War] With the power in his hands, he had far fewer concerns than Cheng Shi and Hong Lin. In his opinion, the only ones who could kill him in the real universe now were the gods from other worlds, apart from the unspeakable creator.
If this was the work of the Creator, then there would be no difference between jumping and not jumping. But if this was not the Creator's "trap", no matter who was behind it, Qin Xin felt that he had the strength to fight, and at least his death would not be so ugly.
If he had to die, he could only accept dying on the way to pass on the fire, rather than rotting in the "cabinet".
So he jumped decisively.
He thought that after the white light there would be another battlefield belonging to him. When he woke up, what appeared before him was indeed a battlefield belonging to Qin Xin.
But what he never expected was that this battlefield did not belong to him, and this Qin Xin... was not him!
He seemed to have turned into a cloud in the sky, and beneath the cloud, a skinny player was standing on a pile of corpses. He used his bony arms and blood-soaked fingers to pull the worn-out longbow, shooting arrow after arrow, nailing the last few war machines in front of him to death beneath the pile of corpses.
All of the player's teammates were killed, and he was the only one left. Fortunately, there were only a few enemies left, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on.
It was the end of the civilization era. The unbearable chaos inside the Tower of Matter had already begun to spread wantonly, and a counterattack from underground was imminent. The scholars of the Southern City Alliance were unwilling to see the defecting scholars wreak havoc on the southern land and betray their faith to establish the Kingdom of War. So, taking advantage of the weakening control of the Presidential Council of Erudition, they gathered their forces and launched a retaliatory offensive against the Kingdom of War.
They attempted to plunder the resources that once belonged to them from this turbulent and war-torn country, and also wanted to lead the underground chaos to the land that did not belong to the Tower of Reason.
The current battlefield is the defensive battle on the southeast wing of the country of [War].
Qin Xin remembered this battle very clearly.
The players came to the battlefield as special supervisors sent by Walbery to assist in the defense of the southeast, but who would have thought that the commander of this battle had already been infiltrated by the [Chaos] believers and changed his identity.
Halfway through the war, the Royal Guards turned against the enemy and led the central army to charge in the opposite direction, breaking up the entire defensive line and rushing towards the distant Walbery.
The Yuhui Church actually wants to take advantage of the situation to directly seize the capital of the [War] Country!
Although history tells players that the Sunset Church was not successful at this time, it did not tell them that the defense of the southeastern front was defeated so miserably.
With the central army betraying, the left army fleeing, and the right army destroyed, six players became the only survivors on the front line of the war.
One can imagine the cruelty that followed.
Faced with the sea of enemies, the six players trembled in fear.
If the Southern Scholars Alliance's attention had not been diverted by the Sunset Church and they had not followed them to attack Walbery, the players in this trial would never have survived the battlefield.
Qin Xin, who held on until the last moment, lay on his back on the pile of corpses, breathing out more than breathing in. He was extremely tired. Fighting for two days and two nights without sleep had far exceeded his physical limit. He was still alive at this time entirely because of his willpower.
But this is not the will to survive, but the will to seek another kind of new life!
He came to this trial to find a heavy armor, a heavy armor belonging to the [War] behemoth.
He had seen descriptions of the heavy armor in relevant materials from the Kingdom of War, saying that it was not only a set of armor with super strong defense, but also a container for the soul. It could hold a broken soul and allow it to rejoin the battlefield with a brand new attitude.
This is the latest research on the power of [War] by defected scholars. Unfortunately, before the research was declared successful, the Tower of Principle attacked.
The thin Qin Xin wanted this thing very much. He knew that there was a fire in his heart and he wanted to pass it on. Unfortunately, his body could not support him to go that far, so he came up with this idea.
As a dream-peeking ranger who is well-versed in dreams, Qin Xin wants to create a big dream of his own, and this heavy armor is the foundation of his dream.
Qin Xin, who had recovered from his stress on the mountain of corpses, leaned on his longbow and began to search for what he wanted in this sea of blood, mud and corpses.
The trial left him with little time, only half a day, but until the sunset when the trial was about to end, he had never found the heavy armor on the battlefield.
At that moment, as the last ray of light faded away in the blood-red horizon, he fell to the ground dejectedly, and the fire in his eyes was about to go out.
Qin Xin, who witnessed this scene, was filled with shock.
At first he thought it was his memory, but as he looked at it, he found that it was not a memory, because in his memory, the heavy armor should appear at the place where the thin Qin Xin was lying at this time, but now Qin Xin on the battlefield has not found the heavy armor yet.
Why?
Could it be that Qin Xin in this world had failed? From the very beginning, he had lost the possibility of passing on the fire!?
No, no!
Seeing the spark about to go out but being unable to do anything about it is undoubtedly the greatest fear that all fire bearers find difficult to face.
Perhaps Qin Xin had never been as frightened as he was at this moment when he faced the gods, knew the Origin, and set foot in the real universe!
He seemed to see his helpless self, his past self, and his future self. He knew that if he ignored everything in front of him, the fire in his heart would be difficult to pass on.
Since we are all about passing on fire and hope, why should we be limited to one world?
In the past, I struggled to move forward, endured hardships and carried heavy burdens in order to protect the beauty in everyone's hearts. It was only because mortals were like clouds and mud compared to gods, and any disturbance could extinguish the fragile flame.
But now, I have inherited the power of [War] and am fully capable of holding up the sky for the Fire Bearer. In this case, shouldn't I add some fuel to the flickering flames of other worlds while I still have the strength to spare?
How to get salary?
Born to earn salary!
So Qin Xin moved. He mobilized all his authority and resonated with the power of "war" on the battlefield beneath his feet. Even though his body was a cloud, he used his divine power to transform into a big hand to take off the heavy armor on his body and gently placed it next to the thin Qin Xin's hand.
This was the sustenance of his soul, his very foundation. If he lost his heavy armor, he would most likely be reduced to ashes...
but!
In the original world, the frail Qin Xin found another spiritual support for him before his death. The "Jing Gong" is also a soul-nourishing object, enough to carry his soul and become a substitute for the heavy armor.
Therefore, rather than saying that the heavily armored Qin Xin conveyed hope to the thin Qin Xin in another world, it would be better to say that the thin Qin Xin brought "new life" to himself in another world.
Qin Xin fell into a deep sleep on the battlefield. The light of the end of the trial carried him and the heavy armor at hand out. He watched hope sail away into the distance and the clouds in the sky quietly drifted away in the night.
The beauty of this world is no longer afraid of the eternal night, because the fire called hope is about to be ignited in the darkness.
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