Chapter 1634： Last journey

This is a burning world.

In the cracks of the earth, a scorching smoke spread out, and they rose to the sky and formed thick clouds. From a distance, it looked like gray pillars propped up the world. The heat rises, making the scenery look distorted. From time to time, fiery flames will be ejected from a crack in the ground, adding a touch of vermilion to the world.

Outside the cloud-filled sky, a huge figure can be vaguely seen. Its figure is so huge, as if it can be clearly seen no matter where in this world.

At this time, the earth shook, and two armies came from north and south, and met in the middle of the earth, and then there was fierce battle. Soldiers on both sides desperately rushed toward the enemy's front, unreservedly sending their weapons into the opponent's body, and then embraced the weapons that the enemy had handed over. Before their lives are completely gone, they will bid farewell to the world in the most majestic way, so bursts of explosive fires continue to appear on the battlefield. However, despite the fire, the two armies did not intend to stop at all, but intensified and used the most tragic way to describe the chapter of the war.

A phantom stood on a high slope, overlooking the fierce war.

The phantom is the image of Father Milo. After watching for a moment in silence, he turned and walked forward. He bypassed the battlefield and walked on the vast ground. Wars like this happen from time to time, but no matter whether he passes near the battlefield or even directly passes through the battlefield, neither side of the battle is aware of his presence.

For this world, he just doesn't exist. After all, he is just a projection of will. Even the volitional body cannot be formed, how can the two sides in the battle discover it?

Milo is very familiar with this world, but also very strange.

He knew that this was Eboyins, a world that only existed in the will of the Dusk clan. There are countless kings and countless soldiers in this world. They are always waiting for the Dusk Clan. After the children of twilight are awakened, they can transform them from the will body into the life of the material world through certain specific media.

The life of Eboins will never die. In the world of will, they war and kill each other. After death, they will be reborn again after a period of time. The same is true for death in the material world, their will will return to Eboins, and then all over again.

Milo knew the world very well, because when Archimedes created his will, he also learned the secrets of the Twilight Clan.

But Milo has never been in this world, so he is also very strange to this world. He knew that he would come to this world once, the first time, and the last time. This mission, or this mission, was destined from the moment he was born.

This is his last journey.

Milo walked forward, even though Eboins was extremely vast, and despite the vastness of the earth, he knew where his end point was, and he went to that end point without hesitation.

He passed the earth spitting poisonous smoke and flames, walked through the valleys full of monsters, he walked through the steep mountain peaks, and also saw the magnificent and continuous fire trees of the Jianghehuohu, and the fire rain bulging from the sky. , The fireball that always illuminates the sky and the earth, if the eyes of the gods have been watching him.

Finally, he arrived.

This is a canyon.

Once, this valley had an ancient and wise king. But now he is no longer there, so his kingdom is also dissipated. Therefore, the canyon appears to be empty, and only the sound of the wind blowing, which makes the canyon more lonely.

If Allen were here, he would be very surprised. Because this is the territory of the abyss of fire, but now, it is just an empty canyon.

Milo walked into the gorge alone.

When he stopped, he stood at the entrance of the lava well. The former forbidden area now doesn't even have a guard. Milo touched the rough rock at the entrance, leaned slightly, and got in.

After a while, he had reached the depths of the lava well. Here, you can see the lava lake below. Although the fire of the abyss is no longer here, the magma lake is still hot and the smoke is rising. Milo glanced at the lake, raised his hand, and made a downward pressure.

So the magma in the lake began to fall, and I don't know where it went. Soon, the fire in the lava well began to dim. The magma had almost fallen to the end, so it emerged. It was a sword-shaped stone pillar, or a stone sword at all. This stone sword rose from the bottom of the lake, the sword pointed to the sky, and there were countless gray and white lines on it. Obviously it is a dead thing, but it exudes a kind of publicity, like a super strong standing in the middle of the lake.

"Bai Di Sword, or I should call you the Hymn of Ashes But whatever it is, you've been asleep here long enough, and it's time to wake up." Milo said solemnly, and he raised it. hand. The palm of his hand gradually lit up, until the entire palm turned into a bright light, he patted it hard.

Like an invisible giant palm slapped on the stone sword, the entire lava well buzzed and shook, constantly shaking off the lava garments from the upper mountain wall, plopping and falling into the magma, and then The wisps of smoke burned out, and it slowly sank.

The stone sword vibrated, and strands of white light radiated from those lines, reflecting the entire belly of the earth. The outer layer of Shijian's stone coat was falling off, and there was a stone rain on the magma lake, and the stone powder fell in the sky, forming a diffuse noise on the lake. A white light burst into the sky in the clamor, and then countless gray and white streamers flew up, intertwining a magnificent picture in the space of the bottom of the earth. Like a galaxy crossing, and like a school of fish entering the sea, all the white light that wandered is gushing upward.

Milo backed up a few steps, ran, jumped out of the platform, and fell towards the magma lake. His phantom gradually transmitted a gray-white flame, and finally turned into a thick gray flame and fell below.

The canyon vibrated, and the vibration was transmitted to the distance. Numerous inspirations were unusually shaken in the direction of the canyon, and they all looked in the direction of the canyon. Then these creatures saw a gray-white beam of light rising from the direction of the canyon under the fiery red sky. The beam of light blasted into the thick clouds on the sky, and white spots flashed between the clouds. This vision lasted for nearly a minute before it was declared to disappear.

A flying beast flew over the gorge, and saw the gorge collapsed by half. Especially in the direction of the lava well, a little gray flame was burning between the stone piles. Those white flames made the flying beasts instinctively frightened, so the large swarms of flying beasts turned back from the top of the canyon like dark clouds and flew into the distance with a bit of escape.