The Primordial Wizard

The blood-red light collided with the shadow halberd, like the bright fireworks on a summer night, and like the bright red glow at sunset, that moment was so beautiful and so dazzling that Ansesta's eyes couldn't help but slightly squint.

Although the blood-red rays of light had a sharp momentum, after colliding with the shadow halberd for a long time, it gradually faded away, and the brilliant blood-red light dimmed a little bit, just like the sun was about to set in the west, and darkness was approaching.

Ansesta took advantage of this precious time to turn around, avoiding the attack range of the shadow halberd, and scanned the entire battlefield. He was surprised to find that the blood-red light was not the Arno he thought.

who is it?

Ansesta was thinking about it, and suddenly realized that Donna was gone.

Going back in time, Donna saw that Ansesta was out of support, the knight's heart was beating constantly, and the power of sacrifice was surging, as if something was being conceived.

When did it start, when you first met Ansesta?

It was the first time that Donna, who was always in love, had such a violent heartbeat. The charge of the spear seemed to pierce her heart, making her fascinated.

It may be that the moment Ansesta took off the helmet was so charming that Donna's heartbeat couldn't be controlled ever since.

After that, Donna was led into the road of magic by Betty. She thought she would never see the sad-eyed knight again, but unexpectedly met Ansesta again on the way to escape.

Along the way, Donna witnessed Ansesta's chivalry, doing her best to help every weak person in the fleeing team, as well as her reassuring and warming heart.

The more I know, the more I feel that Ansesta is like a Tarim onion, peeling off layer by layer, each time is a bit spicy and charming. Donna, who has spent her teenage years in the tower, is not as ignorant as Betty. emotion.

Donna is not as gifted in magic as Betty. She has good looks and figure, and a gentle personality. On the contrary, many boys pursue her.

But after she tried to get in touch with the boys, she felt that Ansesta was more attractive. Even though Ansesta kept a distance repeatedly, she still fell in love with him uncontrollably.

If you can't love, some people will become crazy with longing and jealousy, while others will transform into protecting their lover. This is the source of Donna's path. Because of love, there is sacrifice.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Some illusory ultra-complex three-dimensional runes solidified in Donna's heart,

Blood-red heart flowed, and she instantly turned into a blood-colored ray of light, heading straight for the shadow halberd.

With Arnold's back on his back, Xavier involuntarily covered his eyes with his hands, which were too dazzling.

The third official knight in the tower territory was born, the sacrificial knight blooming like a delicate rose.

Arnold, who was in the midst of all kinds of confrontation between mental power and illusion, saw a blood-red figure in layers of illusions. He chased, and the blood-red figure gradually became clear. It was his father, the heroic hunter.

His father held up a bow and arrow and shot at the dark believers to attract their attention, intending to create a chance for others to escape. Unfortunately, Arnold's father did not have enough strength. He died and was killed by the gray believers.

Hanging from a branch outside the village, to be dried by the wind and eaten by crows.

At the same time, Donna, who had turned into blood-colored light, was already exhausted. The moment Ansesta evaded, Donna was stabbed to the ground by the halberd, hitting her heart!

bump!

Like broken glass, like the silence after fireworks, Donna was on the brink of death.

Alex's brows were slightly frowned, and he suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, and tears came out as he smiled.

I also forget when, my father died like this, he sacrificed himself, just to let me have the true Frost Bloodline talent.

My father, he is a great father, but also a villain. He imprisoned more than 30 tribesmen, and used their blood and his own blood to open the door of the extraordinary for me, but he did not expect to be cursed by frost, even None of the true spirits remained.

Alex gave a weak hand shake and continued: I haven't told anyone about this, everyone thinks my father only sacrificed himself.

But today, at this very moment, I want to tell you. As long as there is love, there is sacrifice. Love is an extreme selfishness, and sacrifice is also an extreme selfishness. In the name of sacrifice, you want to do selfless deeds and have the so-called holy light of virtue, which is probably the funniest paradox!

Alex fell slowly, lifted the dying Donna high with his halberd, and with a slight flick, Donna fell onto Ansesta's horse, and Ansesta subconsciously held her in her arms.

Ansesta was trembling all over, he touched Donna's neck in disbelief, the temperature had gradually lost, his lips trembled, and tears couldn't stop streaming down.

For a person like me who deserves to die, why do you have to do this?

He held Donna's hand that was reaching out to him with trembling hands, and heard Donna say in an extremely weak voice, Let me touch your face...

Ansesta hurriedly leaned her face towards Donna, the wet and greasy blood wiped away his tears lightly, but made her face even more blurred.

Donna wanted to laugh, but she spat out a mouthful of blood and said weakly, Ansesta, my love, I really...

Donna didn't speak, her head was tilted slightly, and she pressed close to Ansesta's chest.

Boom! Boom!

At the foot of Mount Baer, ​​only the knight's heart was beating violently at this moment.

Alex looked at the scene in front of him, and with a joyful expression, he raised his halberd and charged towards Ansesta.

Yes, that's it. Because of selfishness, there is love, and because of love, there is strife, enmity, hatred, and sacrifice.

Love produces virtue, love produces sin, love of parents, love of lovers, love of teachers and students, love of friends, feel the source of all pain in this world, leave this miserable world with this eternal sin, and return to the abyss !

The halberd pointed directly at Ansesta, at the same time, the knight's heartbeat became more and more intense, boom! Boom! Boom!

Ansesta was immersed in grief, and he didn't have time to dodge such a swift halberd charge. He clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly, hugged Donna who was gradually losing temperature, and condensed the remaining azure blue holy light of mercy. Become a lance of light and launch a desperate countercharge to Alex!

boom!

With boom! Boom! Boom! With the sound of heartbeats, Alex and Ansesta collided, the lance of light gradually weakened, and the black light of the shadow gradually became stronger. Alex wore an inexplicable distorted smile, opening and closing his mouth.

Ansesta couldn't hear what he was saying, his strength was fading, his light of mercy was exhausted.

Perhaps, this is an endless road, I finally have to rest early.

Ansesta finally exhausted the last of his strength, and the feeling of powerlessness made him very tired, maybe it was really time for him to take a good rest.

When the halberd mercilessly pierced through Donna and Ansesta who had lost their temperature, the dazzling blood-red light suddenly reappeared!

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