This chapter will be revised

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You really had the wrong era.

Once upon a time, it seemed that someone had said this to himself.

In the long and almost forgotten memory, in an ancient and simple gym, the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground. He lay flat on the ground, half open his eyes, and looked at his son with complicated eyes while breathing violently, the man who stood in front of him and defeated him.

"You've surpassed me."

He sighed deeply, and the middle-aged man who had experienced many battles slowly stood up. He said to the young man in front of him with emotion and regret: "It's a pity that in this world, even if you learn to be invincible in the world, you will have no place to use it."

This is a world where there is no need to fight...

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with pity.

——You are a hungry wolf in the flock of sheep, longing for blood and greedy for raw meat, but you can only chew and eat green leaves and lie on the grassland. Even if you search the whole world, you will not find anyone who can fight.

I can't find the meaning of my own life, nor can I understand what the human heart is, I can't fall asleep all night, but I can't find the reason... Where is there a creature in the world that is more distorted and more pathetic than this?

The young man said indifferently, he stared at his fists, clenched and relaxed, as if he didn't care.

But he also knew that everything his father said was true?

He was just a simple desire, a happy battle, a passion for life and death - but it would never be there again. Whether it was the martial arts era in the past or the war that had just ended recently, it would no longer exist. The pulse hidden in the soul and heart cannot be lit, and there would never be a burning day.

This is a world of Datong, a world without disputes, a warrior, and no need to exist.

The fragments of memories slowly dissipated. In the distant sky, the flying dragon breathing in the frost wandered above the mountains. You could vaguely hear the howling of wild beasts becoming fragmented in the wind and spread to the distance.

As the cold wind blew, Joshua suddenly laughed. He stood at the edge of the fortress wall, looking around the mountains and the world, his eyes seemed to penetrate all obstacles and see all the monsters hidden in shadows and darkness.

Extending his palm, the red fluctuations burned like fire in his palm. While this Dou Qi was emitting light, it slowly changed color. The red light gradually dimmed, and the black and red glow shone on Joshua's face, reflecting every edge and corner.

But it seemed to be blocked by something, and the black and red flame could no longer continue to become dimmer. It remained in this form, remained unchanged, and no matter how violent the fluctuated it was, it was still the same.

"There is no object to release the murderous intent, so you can only reach this point."

A low voice sounded, as if a little regretful, but more of it was self-confidence and expectation: "However, the next battle begins when my power of glory is achieved."

The sound was decisive and there was no room for anything.

This is a real world.

There is no falsehood. Whether it is the heart that leaps in the heart, or the thin layer of ice that step on the foot, whether it is the blood that stirs up in the warrior's chest, or the minced meat that splatters when the enemy dies, they are not the data in the game, nor are they exquisite maps, these things are truly real existence, just like the previous life.

It seemed that he knew this for the first time, but without any surprise. This matter might have been noticed when he waved his weapon to kill the enemy for the first time and let the blood soak his chest, but no matter what, it is no longer important now.

The power of this world is real, whether it is fighting, fighting or death - the same is true for the power that lives in his body, with the same origin as the fighting spirit, flows endlessly but does not release it.

Holding the fighting spirit in his hand, the black-haired warrior extinguished it.

The power of glory is the power deep into the soul, and it is the strongest light that blooms when the will and soul burn. It is not something a game or a system in the previous life that can be explained and awakened? Even if he is a former legendary warrior, he still has to go out by himself at this step.

After all, he is a time traveler and not a good person. Joshua has no feelings for this world. Even if he knows how much suffering this land will face in the future, he has no sympathy. He only cares about the comfort of the people around him... But with the disaster comes, there are waves of enemies, which are becoming stronger and stronger, just like the abyss worms encountered by the Fortress Ares, this is the opportunity to fight.

As long as the murderous intent can be released and the battle can continue, that's all.

"Feng, it's not early."

Without caring about the look of the silver-haired girl beside her, the soldier patted her little head and said, "Let's go."

"Um."

Without understanding what the master was thinking or saying before, Ying could only nod and follow Joshua with doubts.

However, although she did not get a satisfactory answer, at least one thing could be confirmed.

——If Joshua wants to fight, he must need fireflies.

That's enough

The satisfied weapon chuckled silently and followed his master and left the city wall.

It has nothing to do with feelings or loyalty. Just as a warrior belongs to combat, then weapons only belong to the master.

Snow and snow are everywhere.

Just in the direction that Joshua looked at before, behind the mountains, deep in the Hessian depths, a giant dragon with black and golden body lies on the top of the gray-white cliff, tying his wounds.

The black and red light surrounded the wound that was penetrated by the steel spear, causing the wound that should have been healed to still heal blood to flow out, depleting its power.

“Woo…”

Angry voice came from his throat, the black dragon shook his body, the magic of chaos boiled, and the purple-black mist soared into the sky, it mixed with snow and ice, spreading to every part of the forest. Countless beasts breathed the power of chaotic to meet their gradually alienated physical needs. Little by little exoskeletons appeared around their bodies, carrying unknown powers.

In the center of the black forest, a dim light flashed, and a black space-time gate surged with chaotic and filthy mist, standing above a hill, and endless powers of otherworldly worlds were transmitted to this world through the narrow passage of time and space behind it, with smooth carapaces, insect-like monsters composed of crystals gushing out from it, and leaping around it, more and more.

In this cold black mist like hell, you can vaguely see a pair of transparent wings that seem to be made of ice flapping, with countless strange patterns flashing with ice-blue magic light. Under the influence of this light, the ice and snow seemed to be colder and the wind became more violent. The surrounding clouds and air flows of dozens of kilometers seemed to have changed directions due to the pair of wings and rushed towards the direction where the Moldova Fortress was located.

"Buzz--"

Accompanied by a whistle, the ice-blue wings left the clouds and mist, and a huge translucent butterfly, as huge as a tower fortress, surrounded the black space-time gate and flew gracefully.

The snow is getting heavier.

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Not included in the author's words this time

Dear readers who support me, thank you for your support. Many people have reflected on the recent chapters. Perhaps this is the case, but these chapters are by no means useless, and are for the purpose of laying the groundwork for the subsequent preparation.

If I don’t write down the protagonist’s past clearly and roughly describe the protagonist’s abilities, you will only feel sudden when he explodes, rather than justified.

Today's chapter is to lay the foundation for the protagonist's glory power. Perhaps it is because I have few updates, which makes you feel boring to chase, but believe me, the subsequent content will be more exciting.

There has been no fight recently, but to be honest, the plot has been moving all the time. Look at other similar novels. The plots that they turned around in the middle are longer than me, especially in the other world of the game. In order to explain the setting and explain the worldview, I will say that my favorite Amber Sword. He wrote about the plot between nobles in Chapter 4 or 5, and the psychological description of the characters is also two or three chapters. I probably don’t have the ability to write, so I can’t make you feel happy when the turn is.
Chapter completed!