Chapter 477 Lord Ashes, can you still hear my voice?(1/2)
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A carnival!
The climax of this carnival was completely detonated after the incarnation of King Xin entered the second stage!
The monstrous flames bursting out from the first fire bring an unparalleled shocking visual experience!
The world-shaking, flaming Xinwang Fifth Company made countless players tremble with fear and watched helplessly as they watched themselves being sent away!
Thunder breaks out suddenly!
The golden sun gun roared like a thunderbolt!
The flames are raging!
The wild spiral sword swept out a monstrous heat wave!
And in this exciting, visual experience-filled final showdown, the Ashes also come up with strange tricks and work hard to conquer!
The soul gun fired from the staff.
The glow of the moonlight sword's slash.
The exile's sword struck the ground and sparked sparks.
Ashes one after another are using their own methods to compete with this extremely powerful incarnation of King Xin.
He is so fierce!
The salary king in front of him didn't seem to have any special characteristics.
There is no ancient dragon's huge body, no saliwan's gorgeous double swords, and no unknown king's domineering flying dragon mount.
However, he is like a fusion of players who have experienced hundreds of battles.
The Ashes will, he will.
What the Ashes can't do, he can too.
Straight sword, curved sword, staff, spear...
Spells, spells, miracles...
With powerful physical skills and attacks as hot as the sun, he is the aggregation of all players, all enemies, and even all life in the entire Black Soul world.
The incarnation of King Xin is the world, and the world is the incarnation of King Xin.
He knows everything, knows everything, and is proficient in all fighting skills!
but!
The Ashes are also no longer just the incombustible garbage they were when they first entered the world of black souls!
Now!
They inherited the last remaining flames of the five salary kings!
He is already a fire hero with strong combat experience and a resolute soul!
Countless players try it again and again.
Fell down again and again.
Open the live broadcast platform.
Shark, Dragon Tooth, Black Flag, TT, Twitch...
Countless Ashes at home and abroad are using the weapons in their hands to fight to the death with this ridiculously powerful Xinwang!
Every attack and every roll was the result of dozens or even hundreds of hours of their hard work!
This is the charm of the game.
This is the remnants of Wuhuo, the persevering souls who stood up again after countless failures!
finally!
When the tireless rebirth comes back again, facing this incarnation of the King of Xin who can be said to be omniscient and omnipotent, he struggles to make the last attack!
boom!!!
The blood bar is so long that it runs through the entire interface, like a mountain or a long river.
At this moment, it finally turned into nothingness.
Boom.
The hot flames on King Xin's incarnation gradually dimmed and he knelt on the ground.
The grand symphony came to an abrupt end!
And the incarnation of King Xin, which was as dim as firewood and burned out, slowly fell to the ground and turned into a wisp of flying soul.
【LORD OF CIDER FALLEN】
【The Fall of King Xin】
A bunch of dark golden soul shining with faint light appeared at the place where the remains of King Xin's incarnation——
[The souls of salary kings]
[Following the ‘initial salary king’ Gwen, the souls of the great salary kings who inherited the initial fire are gathered together]
It's the end and it's the beginning.
Initial salary king.
Gwen.
From the beginning of the game, the glorious era of flames is like a mysterious ancient book buried in the dust and debris of history, ethereal and fascinating.
And now, the First Fire King named "Gwen" is undoubtedly the founder of this age of fire.
So what does Golden Wind mean by placing this name in the final showdown reward?
There is no doubt——
The story of Dark Souls is far from over.
The glory of the first fire will definitely be shown in the subsequent sequels in a retrospective way.
But at this moment.
As the soul of King Xin's incarnation was taken into the bag, Ashes' moment of choice also arrived.
Thinking back carefully, it seems that it was a long time ago when the bell rang.
Slowly raise your head——
Ashes looked at the endless desolate initial furnace.
The total solar eclipse in the sky has become darker and darker.
If we don't pass on the torch soon, I'm afraid the world will soon fall into darkness.
Now, the fate of the world rests in his own hands.
Along the way, whether it is the Lothric Fire Sect who hopes to continue the flame, the Fire Extinguisher Sect who advocates the destruction of the world, or the Abyss who is waiting for an opportunity in the darkness.
All the power in the past disappeared at this moment and became insignificant.
Regardless of whether Ashes will choose to spread the fire or extinguish the fire, the world must accept this ending.
Ashes came to the initial fire, looked at the flames burning inside, and fell into deep thought.
He was revived by the bell in order to spread the fire, and he has been fighting with this belief to this day.
But looking at the small flames in front of him and recalling the past, Ashes seemed to truly examine the world for the first time.
He put on the helmet of the Onion Knight, put on Brother Thief's blue tear stone ring, and wore the glove of the spell teacher on his left hand. He slowly leaned over with a Patch squat and looked at the big flange in front of him that was deeply embedded in the ashes and dust.
Sword, tightened the Anri sword hanging on his waist, and gently placed Hawkwood's shield.
In this world, everyone has his or her own mission.
And now, I have reached the end of my mission.
The courage to face the darkness may be the foundation of courage to rise from the ashes.
In the silence, the ash stone mark behind Ash slowly lit up.
The fireproof girl who has been by his side from beginning to end and never left gradually emerges.
Then, a fire-proof woman in a slim black robe was seen slowly walking towards the initial fire, carefully squatting down, leaning against the ashes, and stretching her hands towards the flames.
Weak and insignificant.
Like a drop in the ocean, desperate and subtle.
Then, the small flame was gently put into the palm of the fire prevention woman.
The red sky becomes darker and darker.
The initial fire.
To be continued...