Dust of History: The end (full ending)

In the fall of the six hundred and fifty-fourth year of the Ainfast calendar, it has been half a year since the war of the undead that shocked the mainland

It's like the plot in a knight novel suddenly jumped into reality. Half a year ago, the most mysterious and darkest organization in the mainland, the necromancers of Di Yagu Necromancer Guild used conspiracy to pick him out

Before the war between the Church of Illuminati and Oufu, the lord of Oufu, Cedros, and Pope Magnus all died of their conspiracy, and then in the castle of glory, they used flutes

Argu's Darkness The hilt of the Black Star summons the fabled Lord of the Undead.

Glorious Castle was razed to the ground by countless undead, and the army of undead assembled and marched towards Diya Valley, turning everything along the way to death.

Sword body, rule the world with death, when the moment is at stake, all countries have given up the hatred of the gaps in the past, the most elite troops and countless warriors in the whole continent have gathered together, in

The Five of the Necromancers were intercepted in the Flying Dragon Desert before Di Yagu. After a great battle, the Necromancer and the Necromancers were all wiped out.

No matter how beautiful the songs of the bards are, or how heroic the poems are, they are not enough to describe that war, because no one knows the truth of that battle anymore, and no one can.

Survive the battle. All that is left to us is the traces of the fierce and heroic battle. The entire Flying Dragon Desert and the surrounding ground for hundreds of miles have almost been turned upside down.

The wreckage of the undead accumulated so much that even the ground could not be seen, the tens of thousands of brave ten used their lives to pave a flesh and blood road to the king of the undead in the army of undead.

The center of the battle should be the place where the strongest heroes in the mainland fought against the king of the dead. The ground there was completely turned into a lava field, and the unknown force even made the desert.

A volcano rises.

Finally, the greatest and cruelest thing is the trace of victory. The king of the dead was wiped out, and the dark aura overflowing from the shattered dark artifact, the dark star, wiped out all the sorrows

The traces of Zhuang turned into obsidian and remained on that land forever. Together with those remaining troops who hadn't had time to retreat out of this area, they also turned into bodies under the breath.

A place of obsidian statues.

In the center of the black aura, there is a very special statue. The statue is a woman, but she is not fighting or running. Instead, pray with your hands up to the sky, pious

A sincere and determined expression was fixed on her face. Her posture still seemed to be holding something, but people didn't notice anything.

As for Captain Roland of the Paladins of the Ironfast Empire, Lancelot of the Holy Knight of the Illumination Church, and Gru, the **** of war in Oufudi, these well-deserved heroes finally failed in the afternoon

No trace of them was found. They died together in the final battle with the Undead King, and not even their bodies were left behind.

According to some people who stayed behind at the Academy of Magic, it seems that there should also be an important unknown hero who participated in the battle. But who exactly is he. In that battle

How, but no one knows.

Finally, the combined search party of the elves and Ernfast found the Black Star on the summit of Diya Valley. On a dark altar. The dark artifact without a hilt is there quietly

Stand upright. According to the elves, this dark artifact is the condensation of the dark breath of the mainland and cannot be completely eliminated.

The new leader of the elves, Elder Luya, has changed the elves' previous principle of avoiding the world. After mediating with Ainfast, it was announced that the Kingdom of Elves would be established centered on the Forest of Whispers, and the Lord

Mobile to establish diplomatic relations with various countries, officially allowing the elves to step into the power map of the mainland. After discussion, from now on, the joint forces established by various countries will work with the elves

Stationed at the Shadow Spin Mountain Range, strictly preventing anyone from using the dark artifact to disrupt the mainland.

After this battle, the elite troops of various countries were completely lost. The vitality has been greatly injured, and the continental structure has also been disrupted and reorganized, especially in the western continent.

Almost uprooted. Even Glorious Castle, known as the holy city, became a place of death, and all the cardinal churches were killed. The new Pope Adela. I just accepted my previous teacher

Gnus's last order completed the preparations for the undead war, and at the same time as the undead war started, he was found sitting in the mausoleum of the Magic Academy facing Ronis

The grave of the bishop died. After examination, the cause of death turned out to be aging. The functions of the new pope in his thirties were already the same as those of a centenarian.

Pope Adela didn't even leave a will. Cardinals, bishops, and senior priests all died in this turmoil. The Church of Light has survived in name only. Countries in the Western Continent lost

Get rid of the constraints that have been hanging over the top, and become the real "countries" again. Among them, Erasia is the most powerful, and Queen Catherine's abilities are unmatched, and

Furthermore, General Ou Ling, the head of the Knights of the Kingdom, did not participate in this battle of the undead due to a relapse of his old illness. Instead, he became the only master and famous general left today. Although it is unlikely for the time being

There is a war, but it is only a matter of time.

Oufu, who was located in the wild highland, suffered heavy losses. Unlike other countries, he sent not elite troops to resist the undead, but almost all adult male orcs. Although

As a result, the human beings have won the real respect for them, but this is a devastating loss of national strength for Oufu, who is already sparsely populated. Fortunately, Oufu and Elf have also lost

The Tooth Tower, which has lost a lot, has reached an alliance. The former city lord, Cedros, has built Oufu well enough, and the various systems are perfect enough.

He has always been his assistant, and his mind and ability are equally extraordinary. As long as the young orcs in the city grow up slowly, Oufu's prosperity will not be out of reach.

The loss of the Ironfast Empire was a little better, but only a little better. The Holy Knights, the most military force in the empire, and its leader, Sword Saint Roland, were all killed in battle.

For the power to protect the cowardly and incompetent young emperor, only the ministers will take up this burden, and some small religious countries in the south also took the opportunity to send troops, so the empire had to abandon the south

Some lines of defense and land in front.

Has caused strangely yes. The female prime minister of the empire, the Duchess Mrak, who is recognized as the most capable in the empire for a century, also mysteriously disappeared during this war, otherwise the status quo of the empire would be much better

. There is a rumor that on the day of the War of the Undead, the apprentices of the Magic Academy saw a strange female swordsman among the swordsmen of the Tenth Holy Knight Regiment, and it seemed to be Mrs. Mrak.

Jeun. However, this kind of statement seems a bit difficult to put aside. After all, the prime minister of a country has no reason to mix in the team to fight this mortal battle.

In this way, the history of the mainland has passed a thick stroke here, turning in a new direction. This past. Whether it's a secret conspiracy or a grand battle

The fight, as well as the love and hatred hidden in it, no matter how tragic the twists and turns, no matter how inextricable, they all become the dust of the past, leaving only the records on the books and scrolls, and the poems spoken by bards

.

Floe Ice Port, the easternmost port of Ainfast, is also the easternmost port of the mainland.

Half a year is not a long time, but there are almost no traces of that turmoil here, and that war is far away from the lives of civilians. There are hundreds of various birds docked in the port

On the ground ship, the ant-like dock workers are busy loading and unloading the goods. The streets are full of people and carriages, and the noise of the sailors in the tavern seems to never stop. This

At that time, the Dono River emptied into the sea in the east. Since the establishment of Oufu, it has become the largest and most prosperous trading port in the east.

Among the ships docked in the harbor, you can see several distinctive galleons. Regardless of its surprisingly large size. Or the format of the place of construction is different from any country in the mainland

At the same time, there are some strange characters and graphics on the huge sails, which are merchant ships from the distant Eastern Continent, and this is one of the most frequent ports for them to land.

The upper and lower sailors are all yellow-skinned orientals, using obscure characters and languages. They are all black-haired and black-eyed, which are not common in the mainland. I heard that people in the eastern mainland all

It is such a single hair color and eye color. Only these orientals have the most advanced shipbuilding skills. Can create such a giant that can cross the ocean, only come here, sell precious

Spices, porcelain. Silk, in exchange for chests of gold nuggets and gems.

Today, another oriental caravan has returned with a full load and is about to set off. The one in the center with a huge square character is the leading ship. The sailors above are busy preparing

Prepare, occasionally cast a curious look at the guest standing on the top of the head.

This kind of guest is actually not very rare. Occasionally there will be explorers and tourists on the mainland who are interested in the legendary far eastern continent, so they will take their boat

Going to the east, this is not the first time they have carried this kind of guests, but [this time the guests seem very strange, not as strange and talkative as the previous adventurers, almost no

Talk to people, and just stand on the bow of the boat and look into the distance quietly after getting on the boat. And that's not the only strange thing about him.

At last the anchor was weighed, and the sails were billowed like a huge ship, and then the west wind slowly left the port and bid farewell to the mainland. The guest finally turned around, looked deeply and was slowing down.

The land that was leaving slowly had a look of indifference on its face. It's not the kind of dumb, dazed indifference, but has experienced too much, settled too much, and is extremely complicated without any expression

Indifference.

He appeared to be a young man in his twenties. It seems that it is because it is not completely confirmed, his face is densely covered with the scars of the person, and he only has one hand,

The left arm is gone up to the shoulder.

"Is it the first time to go to sea?" The captain came over and asked with a smile.

The captain is a gray-haired old man, the leader of this caravan. Although he looks to be around sixty or seventy years old, and his stature is also very short, he is in good spirits and walks.

It's a big step. There is always a gentle but unflattering smile on his bronze-colored face, and he speaks fluent bearded Lu common language. He holds two cups in his hand

, handing one to the young guest.

"Yes. Thank you." The guest nodded, took the cup and took a sip. His hands are also full of cobweb-like cracks, and if you look closely, you can find all of them on his exposed skin

Yes. This kind of scar doesn't look like a weapon, but some cracks like broken porcelain or stone. The scars all over his body make him look like a double fight after being thrown to pieces.

The put together clay doll looks a little scary.

"Have you ever drank tea before?" Lao Banzhong was a little surprised, the guest looked calm, not like someone who had drunk this kind of drink for the first time.

"En." The guest nodded. He didn't look cold, but he didn't seem to bother to say one more word.

"Oh, I can't tell." The old captain frowned, and looked at the young passenger with a smile. "The price of this thing in your mainland is not cheap. But I can see that you

Not noble or rich. "

A strong man like an iron tower came over, looked at the young passenger with scruples, and then said a few words to the old captain. This strong man's hair is already pale, his face

There are not few wrinkles on the upper body, but he is very respectful to the old captain.

After hearing what the strong man said, the old captain just smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly and said a few words, the strong man looked at the tourist again, then turned and left.

"My second son. Sorry for being reckless." The old captain turned his head and smiled at the passengers.

"Do you still think I'm an escaped desperado?" The young traveler asked with a smile. He can't understand the words of the East, but he can understand the meaning of the strong man. This is a lot of people on this boat driving

The reason why he was prevented from boarding the ship at the beginning was that he was penniless and disabled, and also had the consent of the old purchasing officer. He really couldn't get on board.

"You are not." The old captain shook his head and said again. "Even if he is, he is a good person."

"Oh?"

"Your eyes are very clear." The old captain looked directly into the eyes of the passengers. Smiling, took a sip of tea, "We have an old saying in the East, you can tell it by looking straight into the other person's eyes when talking

Who is it. I've seen 70 years of people, and I can see that you are a good person, a kind and good person. "

"I mean the old saying. Thank you."

"This boy, he is close to the age of knowing his destiny, but he still doesn't look at people." The old captain looked at his son's back and smiled wryly.

"Know the destiny?" The passenger couldn't understand.

"It's fifty years old, there is a saying in our east. You should understand the destiny when you live to fifty years old. Destiny, in your words... It should be called destiny

. "

"Fate?" The passenger froze for a moment, the word blurred his eyes. "Do you also believe in fate?"

"Well, it seems a bit biased to explain the word 'destined to happen' with a prophetic nature. In fact, the original meaning is irresistible. What happens to oneself is irresistible

Helpless. The old captain who looked into his eyes did not answer, but smiled and said, "I can see that." You believed it, or at least felt it. People who are not frivolous are troubled by this, it can only be

Because I have felt something irresistible. "

The passenger did not answer. I was dazedly immersed in the confusion brought about by this word.

Fate. He really touched it, so close, so clear, so irresistible. But in the end why such a result? I can survive, I shouldn't live

He actually survived...

Facing the surging black aura, that broken, but always so stalwart, powerful, and resolute figure rushed up, kicked up, and sprayed the ground with jet black.

The thick blade kicked out.

The sword body flew far away with endless black air, and when it flew into the Shadow Spiral Mountain Range, it suddenly turned around and flew towards the faintly visible highest peak, and then the unique fluctuation stopped.

Come down. But that figure had already started to disappear after the kick, and it was only time to look back at him and say, "This is the last thing I can do."

What this can do is great enough, but it seems useless. The breath from the broken hilt is still not something he can escape or resist. He could only look up at the woman holding him, and said weakly: "I'm sorry..."

The woman shook her head, although tears were streaming down her face, her eyes were full of astonishing strength. She raised her hands to the sky, white flames swirled around her body, and a mournful and firm voice began to shout: "Merciful Lord, may you hear this most pious voice, I am willing to use my life as proof, Please lower your mercy...

A white light cut through the endless blackness and landed on his hand, forming a circle of white light covering him. The black breath rolled into red, turning the praying woman into a statue fixed at that moment forever, but it couldn't penetrate the white circle.

He couldn't do anything but feel the warm body around him turning into a cold stone. Tears flowed like a fountain, and in this short moment, he had already shed all the tears in his life.

What fell from the sky was not a miracle. His eyes could see that the beliefs of countless devout believers accumulated in the endless heaven and earth, and they were gathered and attracted by the most sincere prayers and the resonance of the life-burning white magic flame.

It is not God who can save people, never has been, only man can save people.

Is this fate too? Why let yourself survive? Why did so many people die, why did everyone die for him, but he survived in the end, and survived the death of so many people?

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement~IndoMTL.com~En?" The awakened passenger looked at the old captain. Although he didn't understand, he knew that this sentence was meant for him.

The old captain looked at the passengers with a smile, and his kind eyes were as tolerant as the sea, which was the unique wisdom of the elderly who had gone through vicissitudes. "The trajectory between heaven and earth does not change for people. What happened will never be undone. The only thing we can do is to accept and face it calmly and bravely. It is not to let what happened become a **** and a bondage, but to become a way forward. The power to live better and be braver.

The passenger froze. After a while, he let out a long breath, the light in his eyes became clearer and softer, and he nodded, "That's great."

The old captain patted the passenger on the shoulder and said nothing more, needless to say.

The young passenger nodded and stopped talking. He straightened his chest and took a deep breath of the slightly fishy sea breeze, looking at the endless ocean ahead.

The sun shines on the sea, and the waves surge up and break the light into countless dazzling white waves, and then they are all brought into their arms, showing endless blue, extending to the distance and connecting with the sky.

(End of book)