Chapter 488 Final Encounter



All Tuso people are paying attention to this matter.

They all vaguely heard some rumors and knew that recent events were not simple. Perhaps the legend of their Tusuo people would be confirmed, and the king they had been waiting for for countless years would appear and lead their Tusuo people towards a comprehensive revival.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and the Holy Selection was going on and becoming more and more intense.

Many people participated in this event, and their thoughts were not complicated. Even if they were not the true king of the Tuso people as mentioned in the legend, being able to experience such an event together was something that all the young Tuso people absolutely could not miss.

This is undoubtedly a blessing.

And among the holy elect, gradually, some people began to emit light like gold after the yellow sand was blown away.

The most famous and the most stunning among them are two people.

Melda, who came from a noble family, and Thorn, who came from a lower class family.

As Melda and Thorne became famous, gradually, everything about Melda and Thorne was dug up, and their experiences became widely known.

Needless to say, Melda was of noble birth and was the direct descendant of one of the dozen or so clans of the Tuso people. From childhood to adulthood, everything for Melda was smooth sailing without any setbacks or problems. Even the most demanding people would be amazed by Melda. To some extent, Melda was truly flawless and perfect.

Compared with him, Thorne can be said to be at the other extreme.

Thorne was born in poverty and was once a servant of the Candis family. Later, he rose up and gradually became powerful. He then led his loyal subordinates to repel the invasion of the Red Maple Forest Principality, saving many Tuso people from the war.

Melda is indeed brilliant, but compared to her, Thorn makes them feel more natural and close. After all, to some extent, Thorn satisfies their fantasies about heroes.

"Melda and Thorne..."

Many Tusuo elders gathered together. They were also paying attention to the two young people who had been in the limelight recently. However, the expressions on the elders' faces were different for Melda and Thorne.

"Okay, stop arguing and stop talking." The Great Elder waved his hand, interrupting the elders. He stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "The final battle of the Holy Election will begin tomorrow. Melda and Thorn, whether they are the kings of our Tusuo people, and who is the king of our Tusuo people, will be revealed tomorrow."

Listening to the words of the Great Elder, many Tusuo elders gradually quieted down.

Yes, their guesses are of no use. The outcome of what will happen will be known tomorrow.

For a moment, many elders fell silent.

All Tuso people are paying attention to this matter, paying attention to the battle between Thorn and Melda, and paying attention to the final outcome of this Holy Selection.

Thorne didn't know what the others were thinking.

The place where the final battle of the Holy Selection was held was the ancestral platform of the Tusuo people that had been passed down for thousands of years. It was said that the ancestral platform was related to the once extremely glorious Tusuo Empire. Thorn did not care about such things. He was wearing light leather armor and was moving slowly and firmly forward on the steps of the ancestral platform step by step.

As he moved forward, his body gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared completely on the platform.

This is the ancestral platform. It is very high and very large. Only those who are on it can gaze at it, while others below can only perceive it vaguely.

"Melda...I'm coming, I'm coming!!" Thorne's eyes focused.

When he took his last step onto the platform, everything on the ancestral platform became clear.

There is a person on the ancestral platform.

Melda was wearing a gorgeous robe, standing opposite Thorn, looking at him quietly.

They finally met.

Finally saw you again.

"Thorne, I never thought that we would meet again on the ancestral platform." Melda smiled, graceful, dignified and beautiful, full of indescribable elegance.

"Melda!!"

Thorne stared at Melda, his eyes turning red almost instantly.

He thought of Uncle Hank and Aunt Ruilian, what he had suffered because of Melda, and Hina, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Thorne, you really want to kill me."

The smile on Melda's face disappeared, and his expression was cold. He said: "Legends are indeed legends. The king and the devil are really opposites."

"You're right, Thorne."

Melda showed a hint of sneer on her face and said, "My great king."

Thorne couldn't help but be stunned.

"Melda you..." He wanted to say something.

"Thorne, do you really not know?" Melda suddenly shouted, "Look at you, then look at me."

"Thorne, you were born in poverty, but you got the help of the wizard, and you were loved by the beautiful Xina. You know, I fell in love with Xina when I first saw her. She is so beautiful and so good, but she loves you."

"Even if that wizard hadn't happened, I would still have attacked you."

"Thorne, Thorne..."

Melda said this with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

"You have been taught by a wizard, have great strength, and have won the love of a beautiful woman. Recently, you and your subordinates repelled the invasion of the Red Maple Forest Principality, which has made your reputation extremely grand."

"By now, who among us Tusuo doesn't know you, Thorn?"

Melda suddenly laughed softly as she spoke, "An ordinary life, the teachings of a mysterious strong man, the love of a beautiful woman, a beautiful love, all the admiration and respect, and me as the antagonist, haha, Thorne, look, this is such a good story."

"You are truly worthy of being the legendary king."

"As for me, I couldn't get Xina's love, and I once fell off a cliff. Although I managed to get out in the end, my strength was suppressed by a stone sword I picked up. I didn't have the chance to show my strength during the invasion of the Red Maple Forest Principality, which made me the center of attention and the admired of everyone."

"What is all this?"

Melda completely lost his composure and started yelling in anger.

Thorne froze in place.

king……

I am actually the king in the legend...

But Thorn soon reacted. He looked at the somewhat crazy Melda in front of him and said coldly, "I don't know if I am the king in the legend. I know one thing, that is, I must come to kill you!"

"No matter what demon, no matter what king, no matter what legend!"

“Die!”

Thorne roared wildly, and a bright and brilliant silver light burst out from his body. Then he turned into a blurry silver shadow and rushed forward fiercely.

Bang!!

Melda turned his body sideways and used his arm to block Thorne's attack. His body retreated straight back more than ten meters, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

"You really are worthy of being the king, Thorne. You've made rapid progress, and your strength... is really strong." Melda panted and laughed softly.

On his forearm, thick blood dripped drop by drop.

The corners of Thorne's mouth curled up, and when he was about to continue walking, suddenly, the expression on Thorne's face changed.

Bang! Thorne's body suddenly flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff!" He immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, his body arched and began to tremble continuously.

"You...Melda, you, you..."

Thorne felt that he had no strength left in his body. He wanted to say something, but his voice was intermittent and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Thorne, my great king, my great king." In front of Melda, a thick gray light was gradually dissipating.

He walked forward slowly, looking at Thorne with a strange look in his eyes.

"Thorne, you are the king, that's true, but do you think a legendary demon like me will succumb to fate?" Melda laughed, a hint of madness on his face, and said, "How is it possible? How is it possible? How can I succumb to fate?"

"Why would I just accept my fate and die quietly?"

"A long time ago, I had prepared a lot of things and asked the wizards to design exclusive witchcraft based on the physique of us Tusuo people, which can 100% restrain the power of us Tusuo people."

"Thorne, you are a king, but if a king loses his power, he is just an ordinary man."

Melda said, with a hint of satisfaction on her face, and said: "So, what are you?"

Puff! Thorne wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he spit out a large cloud of blood mist.

"Thorne, Thorne!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the ancestral platform. She was very beautiful, with a look of deep anxiety on her face.

She was none other than Hina.

"Thorne!" Sina saw Thorne lying on the ground, exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over there.

"Shi...Shina."

"Xina!"

Thorne and Melda were both shouting Sheena's name, but Thorne was excited while Melda's tone was heavy and her face was gloomy.

"Thorne!" Xina ran to Thorne's side. She supported Thorne with undisguised worry on her face.

"Xina, you... don't you understand how I feel about you?"

Melda's body was shaking constantly. He tried desperately to calm himself down, but found that he couldn't calm down at all.

"Melda, there is only Thorne in my heart. It always has been and will never change."

Sheena turned around, raised her head, looked at Melda, and said this.

Melda's expression twisted.

"Ah!!!" He screamed in pain.

"Okay, Sina, since you like Thorn, I will kill him." Melda laughed softly, with an extremely crazy look on her face, and said, "That's right, I will end the legend."

"The King and the Devil? The King killed the Devil? Haha, that's wrong. Now, it's the Devil who killed the King!!"

Melda said as she raised her cross sword and rushed towards Thorn.

Thorne's power had been sealed and he was severely injured, so he couldn't escape at all and could only watch Melda rushing towards him.

"don't want!!"

Xina screamed, stood up subconsciously, and stood in front of Thorne.

Seeing Xina standing in front of him, Melda was startled and quickly retracted his strength. At this time, he subconsciously grabbed a sword.

That was the strange stone sword he got on that cliff.

Although the stone sword absorbed his power in the beginning, making it impossible for him to display his full strength, and thus unable to display it during the invasion of the Red Maple Forest Principality, the stone sword no longer absorbed it. Melda had an indescribable feeling about the stone sword, and subconsciously took the stone sword with him.

As he moved his body, the stone sword was pulled out in an instant.

In an instant.

The light is dazzling.

At that moment, all the Tusuo people could feel a strong and powerful breath. It was the power of their ancestors, the Tusuo people, and their destination.

It is the king.

This is Wang Jian.

"king!"

"He really appeared. The Legend King actually appeared!"

"King, the king of our Tusuo people!"

“King! King!!”

At that moment, everyone in the Endless Picture Institute became excited.

Melda was stunned.

He stared blankly at the sword in his hand, his eyes dull.

“I, I, I, I…” Melda’s body was shaking, with an expression of disbelief on her face. She said, “I, I am not a demon.”

"king."

"So... I am the king."

"I am the real king."


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