when!
when!
The cuckoo's stand was broken by the ringing of the bell, and the wingless wooden bird fell into the abyss like a human seeking death. The mist that filled the city twisted in a spiral at this moment, condensing to welcome the throne of the ancient monarch, turning into the crown and costume of her coming to this world.
Gray mist wraps up the wood in layers, outlines fine scales, condenses into a thick tail and slender limbs, and appears as a pair of wings with only a skeleton. An illusory body that expanded like a barrel appeared in the fog, and a tiny head with only one eye raised up in response to the call. The light from the other side of the starry sky poured into her body, empowering the false king who was shaped by the children of the netherworld and the realm of hell, making fictional imaginations become reality under her power!
She spread her fleshless wings, and her dry wings cut through the night like lightning, almost covering the entire sky. The mist surged and swirled with her movements, as if countless souls were cheering for the arrival of the king. If the phantoms all over the Shadow Mist City are the scroll clan formed by the leakage of some power, then the dragon descending at this moment is the most powerful phantom in history. She is the ruler of the spirit prison world and the monarch of all spirits and phantoms.
The wail of the Nether Dragon echoed through the night sky, like the mourning of countless fearful dead souls. The spirit prison world expanded as it danced, and the gray power rippled around, melting all tangible objects into the mist.
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The "script" flies in the gray mist, and its movements are as stiff as a puppet pulled by lines. The destination was not far away, and the "script" soon fell back into his hands, connecting the thread back to his heart.
He woke up, his eyes were confused, as empty as a newborn baby. He picked up the "script" and moved forward slowly. The pages were turned over in front of him page by page, revealing the plot to be played and instilling memories into his heart.
[Friends and relatives are all destroyed, loved ones also die, and the "hero of the sky" who has lost everything melts into mist. The "hero" of desire ran rampant in the spiritual prison world, but he could not find a real way out after all.
The hero is dying and the evil dragon is seriously injured. At this moment, the tragedy that has been unfolding for a long time finally enters the final chapter! 】
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The final sword fell to the ground, the sound was very soft and heavy like thunder. Orianna stared at the giant dragon under the blood moon. The dragon's one eye slanted downwards, looking at the holy sword on the ground and the girl who was gradually melting.
Mo at the front is still struggling to hold on, protecting their lives with a heroic stance. But they were all too close to the dragon. Orianna saw the hero's light fade away, saw Gongsun Ce gradually dissolve as he fell to the ground from the flying wings, and saw her own arms melting into the mist. This is their ending. There is no victory and no glory. All they get in exchange for all their efforts is a death that is too ordinary to be mentioned.
"Why……"
Orianna cried again. She had vowed to be strong and hold on, but now she was still powerless and could only cry.
When she first started training as a knight, everyone laughed at her, saying, Orianna, how could such a delicate aristocratic lady become a knight? Her parents also advised her that there are many people protecting the kingdom and there is no shortage of you. But Orianna always longed for the figure of knights. She thought that those noble and elegant people would defeat evil and disperse the darkness. They were the heroes in fairy tale books. So she wiped her tears and got up again, saying that she wanted to try again.
Just like that, she climbed up crying and became an official member. After everyone got acquainted with her, they all joked about her, saying, Orianna, what kind of knight do you, an only seedling who grew up in a greenhouse, be? You see, you speak and act so innocently like a child, but reality is different from fairy tales. People like you will suffer big losses in the future. She was very unconvinced and said that we are knights and are impermanent, right? Why do we always say that reality is cruel? Our power is used to make the world a better place! Everyone just laughed after hearing this, saying that you have never experienced any hardships, and you will understand once you have stumbled.
Orianna just doesn't want to change. She always hopes that everything will end for the best. When she was a child, she was only happy to listen to fairy tales, those beautiful stories, where the prince defeated the dragon and entered the palace of marriage with the princess. Later, she could read on her own, and when she saw those sad stories, she cried and went to her mother to reason. Why do they have to separate? Why should such a good person die? Why can't they be understood by everyone?
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She flipped through the pages of the book seriously, reasoning word for word, saying that if the action was changed here, if the statement was changed here, all tragedies could be avoided. It's because the author is so bad. He must hurt them to write such a story. The mother smiled helplessly, as if watching a naughty child. Not all stories are so beautiful, some are destined to have tragic endings.
Orianna didn't believe it. She always looks forward to a better future. Even in those destined tragedies, she also wants to see a miracle that can reverse the outcome.
But today, at this moment, she finally understood the words she heard in the past.
Some stories are destined to have tragic endings.
"——!"
The evil dragon's wail sounded like weeping, as if even the Nether Dragon was grieving for their ending. This is truly a destined tragedy. The prophecy they relied on was wrong from the beginning. The many means they prepared for the imaginary enemy with the Liuli Disaster ended up being a wedding dress for the Netherworld Disaster. The knights who had been preparing for the final battle for a long time were melted without even seeing the dragon; the creation envoys who were supposed to protect the people were killing each other under the control of malicious people; they who finally stood up thought they were... Even though I was aware of it, I still didn't accomplish anything in the end.
What a sad and ridiculous disaster this will be. All mankind will laugh at the demise of the kingdom and laugh at the death of the kingdom because of a group of incompetents. But she understands how much everyone has paid, and she knows the real situation. So she prayed like she did when she was little.
Let a miracle happen. Mo Hui stood up again and inspired everyone with his courage. Let a miracle happen. Alandia still has power, and Alandia will wake up at this moment. Let a miracle happen. Gongsun Ce will find a way, just like the time he rescued Islandia. Please help us. A miracle is about to happen.
Of course, no miracle occurred.
She was disheartened. She looked forward desperately, wanting to take one last look at her lover in her life.
She only had time to see a strand of hair melting into the gray mist.
Mo Yuankai was closer to the Nether Dragon and he had completely melted. He's gone. She could no longer hear his voice or see his smile.
"--No!
!
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Orianna let out a shrill wail. The heart that thought it could welcome death calmly felt as if it was about to burst. The girl in my heart cries endlessly. don't want. Come back soon. Can not accept. Never accept it. I don't want him to die. Her reason persuaded herself and she cried to state the reality. But the little girl was unreasonable, she would just cry sadly.
"I don't want this ending..."
Unconsciously, the real girl said the same words as the girl. At this time, she no longer thought about glory, responsibility, identity or kingdom. The only obsession in her heart is to be herself. I don't want him to die. I want Mo back, I want him back...!
"I want him back!
! "
In the last moment before being melted by the mist, Orianna Kavin turned back into the little girl she was. She gave all her power to her childish and stubborn self, letting the crying girl squander her power as she pleased to realize her innocent dream.
Then the extremely condensed mind broke through the limit, and the spell born from the heart responded to the girl's childish cry. The knight in my heart was defeated, and all common sense and reason were overturned by the child's persistence. Warm golden light rose from the girl's heart, and the melted body returned to her body together with the armor. The golden light swept through the fog, and the world was distorted. The lines of cause and effect are reversed by one person's crazy thoughts, everything is going backwards, and the world is returning to its past!
"Dragon-slaying technique, impermanent method..."
In this world that is constantly going backwards, there is only one person who is still moving forward. The Seventh Knight picked up her holy sword again and charged towards the evil dragon under the moon. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but she would no longer cry at this moment. She is the seventh knight of the Morton Royal Knights, and what she practices is the magic of slaying dragons!
The light that just makes the heavenly wheel still is meaningless. What you want to reach is a more profound realm, and what you long for is a more paranoid fantasy. The miracle of reversing the destined outcome, erasing sorrow and pain, and bringing everything back to life.
"Misfortune·Creation of the world. The heavenly wheel returns to the sky·falls into arc light!"
Orianna screamed as she ran, calling out the name of the great deed she longed to achieve. Sensing the danger, the Nether Dragon slid down from high altitude and breathed out. The Holy Sword rejoiced with its unprecedented capacity, and the sparks of the cross burst out, launching a head-on battle with the evil dragon.
The girl runs under the moon, as heroic as the warrior in the fairy tale who challenges the evil dragon!
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【absurd!
Orianna Cavan breaks through Tron. Her world is...the power to reverse cause and effect and seek miracles. But this is a bad performance that is completely inconsistent with the character's personality, and it is an abrupt turn without any foreshadowing.
The "Seventh Knight" is characterized by kindness and purity. She becomes strong due to the love given by the "hero", but she also loses support due to the passing of the "hero". Her accumulation is far less than that of her colleagues who are also Star Knights. Her soul has not matured enough to support the world. She has never been the mainstay in resisting disasters. Such a performance has no internal logic to support it, and the actor lacks the most basic professional ethics!
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This plot needs to be significantly revised.
The "Seventh Knight" will exert all her strength to save the residents, but her newly broken mind is not stable, making it very likely that she will be exhausted in the middle of the battle. The "entourage" who has witnessed too many tragedies has long been disheartened, and it is difficult for him to convince himself to assist the "Seventh Knight" in his actions...]
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"...Orianna?"
Gongsun Ce couldn't believe it.
Everything was over, he was already exhausted, even his eldest brother was dead. However, only a moment later, the situation truly changed. His body was restored to its original state, strength was once again filled into his complete body, and even his mental fatigue was swept away. It's almost as energetic as when you wake up in the morning...
It's like going back to the past without going through all this struggle!
"What happened?!" he shouted frantically, "Whose attack is this?!"
The slash of the holy sword hit the breath of the evil dragon at this moment, and the attacks of humans and dragons were evenly divided. The two-color light spread to the surroundings, setting off a wild storm. The blond female knight stood among the ruins, the giant sword in her hand shining like a torch of hope. Behind her, a huge wheel reminiscent of the sun emerged. The celestial wheel that emitted arcs of light in seven directions was rotating counterclockwise, reversing the existence of all real matter and making everything go backwards along the timeline!
"This is my impermanent method!" Orianna shouted, "It's my world-creating method!"
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Gongsun Ce was completely confused: "You created a world?! What's the principle? What on earth is this-"
"There is no principle, no reason! The correlation between cause and effect is nothing, just throw that useless thing to the other side of the world!"
The female knight ran in the stream of light and once again cut out the starlight of destruction: "This is my miracle! A miracle that saves lives!"
The Nether Dragon's body disintegrated into mist to avoid the attack, and she released the condensed sword light like a halo, illuminating the dark world. Then Gongsun Ce saw the light clearly, and the face of the world was changing. The power of humans and dragons compete for ownership of the world. The dilapidated and gloomy ruins overlap with the pure white and shining city. The city he is familiar with is returning thanks to Orianna's efforts!
"Stand up, Gongsun Ce. Activate the God of War and continue fighting!" The Seventh Knight shouted during the battle. "Work with me to save Mo, everyone, and everyone!"
Gongsun Ce was a little dazed for a moment. He almost thought it was his elder brother who was running swiftly on the battlefield instead of the weak and childish female knight. His brain on the verge of collapse actually had some inappropriate sense of humor at this time. Sister, do you think you are Sailor Moon or a tokusatsu hero? Do you really think you still have a chance?
At this time he saw the back of the Seventh Knight. The figure from behind was not majestic but extremely strong. It reminded him of Arlandia on the chariot and of her walking towards the battlefield. The contempt born of despair suddenly disappeared. Gongsun Ce, who was deeply ashamed, urgently activated his flying wings and returned to the repaired machine god.
"I understand, how to do it!"
"Everyone has turned into fog and become a part of the Nether Dragon." Orianna took the lead and rushed into the center of the fog. "So I will restore the fog to life. You can assist in the fight as much as possible!"
Gongsun Ce broke the jar and activated the fire control program. Live ammunition and energy beams were shot out at the same time, piercing the mist transformed by the Nether Dragon. However, these attacks had no effect at all. He shouted anxiously: "I can't hit it! Conventional weapons are useless, and the Chongguang Fist can't be activated without a big brother!"
The core of Mecha is Mo. Without him, this weapon cannot be effective. Orianna understood the situation, and this did not hinder her current actions, because her creation was originally designed to win back her lover. She used one hand to activate the power of the holy sword to disperse the fog, and her free left hand was urgently writing spells to generate a virtual heavenly wheel in the fog. A huge roulette wheel appeared behind the knight, rotating in an anti-clockwise direction. She activates the power to reverse cause and effect and calls out her lover's name.
“Mo, come back!
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[(Scrabble that appears quickly)
A hero's adventure is full of twists and turns, and a wonderful story requires ups and downs, so the "hero of the sky" cannot easily return.
The remaining thoughts of the "Dragon of the Netherworld" revealed to it the coming danger, and its instinct of fear made it take action. The most dangerous "hero of the sky" was imprisoned by the evil dragon in the deepest part of the spiritual prison world, and the "Seventh Knight" "A blow can only bring back lives that are insignificant to the overall situation. 】
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The dazzling golden light pierced the fog that the dragon had transformed into. People who still wanted to survive responded to the knight's wishes. Hundreds of thousands of light points broke away from the fog and scattered into the twisted city. It was a life that had been assimilated by the Nether Dragon, but Mo Yuankai was not among them. Because he was imprisoned deep inside his body by the Nether Dragon, his life could not be taken back by this blow.
"Brother...!" She heard Gongsun Ce's disappointed cry.
Orianna also failed to feel her lover's aura, and her action failed. The injured Nether Dragon quickly condensed back into its real body, and she never had a second chance. But now was not the time to be downcast. Orianna quickly analyzed the situation, and the battle plan that had been discussed countless times in advance flashed through her mind. The neurotic questions Roninlus asked in the war room kept echoing. What should Mo Yuankai do when she is unable to fight? What should she do when all the world creation envoys have lost their strength? At that time, the preliminary plan she made was...
The Seventh Knight looked at the people she had saved, and saw thousands of rays of life streaking across the sky, like a shower of meteors falling from the sky.
"Don't be sad!" the knight shouted, "Everyone will fight side by side with us!"
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"here it is?"
Phyllis sat in front of the door of a shabby house, looking up at the sky in confusion. Meteors flashed through the fog as thick as the sea. The light of those stars penetrated the fog and illuminated the giant standing in the middle of the city and the terrifying one-eyed dragon.
The fear rooted deep in human life made him want to cry involuntarily. But at this time, a voice came from the light. That voice was gentle but firm, echoing in the city with the light of miracles, bringing with it the courage that had been wiped out!
"I am the seventh knight of the Morton Royal Knights, Orianna Cavan. The royal capital is now at a critical moment of life and death. Please rush to the battlefield immediately and work together to slay the dragon!"
A meteor fell next to Phyllis and transformed into a woman wearing gray armor. Knight Sarah stood up the moment she heard the order and ran towards the battlefield with a spear in hand. Her body quickly turned into gray light, and beams of four colors rushed to the battlefield from all over the city at the same time, followed by dark rays of light, like bright stars streaking across the dark sky. Their voices reverberated in the desperate cities, and their voices echoed in people's hearts.
“Moton Royal Knights, order!
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