Chapter 447 A gentleman has no power

Chapter 447 A gentleman has no power

Even god-kings bleed.

Even gods die.

The use of the power of construction finally broke through the limits of the light of the soul. When 'life' finally disintegrated, 'atmosphere' also reached its end.

The god king is dying.

Jiang Yu's palm knife pierced the ball of spiritual light that collapsed several times.

The extraordinary individual in front of him began to weaken. In the end, he shrunk in front of Jiang Yu and returned to the appearance of a frail, middle-aged light elf.

Jiang Yu's hand penetrated his chest, and he was entering death at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked around and saw that the elven fleet following the gods was being defeated. Looking into the distance, his own race is dying one by one. Perhaps when he takes his last breath, there will no longer be any living Vera in the world.

Everything finally came to this end.

All those who deserve to live and those who deserve to die are gradually approaching the place where they should go.

He raised his head, but there was no sorrow or sorrow in his eyes. He looked at the young warrior standing in front of him, killing himself, as if he had already seen his fate.

"Why don't you run away, foreigner." He asked sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "You can't fight against Yiru, no matter how much support you get, you still can't do it. He lets the gods come and fight you. Give you a chance to escape. Even now, you can put everything down and walk out of this muddy water."

The warrior answered him.

"I fought for my team, and we had a deep feud with your Creator."

I see.

The God King couldn't help but smile.

That's it, that's it. The warrior in front of him was actually the same type of artifact as himself. He clearly has his own inner desires and thoughts, but he insists on standing by his team. He is dedicated to his team, but he is also a prisoner bound by his team!

Just like me... I don't want to see Arda destroyed, nor do I want to see my brothers, sisters and people all fall. But I have to do this. Because under Yi Ruzhang, I was just a puppet on strings who might have had some dignity in the past!

Yiru's will is his own destiny, even if he is the king of the gods. He could only watch as everything he cherished fell into the sea of ​​fire. So, what about the warrior in front of me? Who is his Yiru?

"You know, a guardian should also be a ruler. Although the crown is heavy, it is not only about obligations."

In his last moments, the God King finally couldn't help but show his own cheerful smile. He and He were not of the same race, species, or even in the same camp, but He saw similarities in him.

He has reached a dead end.

But he still has a way forward.

And he only needs a guiding hand to find his way forward.

"Why...why don't you use the power that you should use instead of being bound by it? It is your weapon rather than your burden, and you are not free from it."

He saw the soldier in front of him look confused and thinking, and he knew that his expectation had been successful. Now that the seeds have been planted, the germination speed will be extremely smooth. After all, the saplings are currently in a violent storm.

A little comfort filled his heart, and the King of the Gods of Arda fell into eternal silence.

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Jiang Yu stared at the divine corpse dissipating in front of him. His overflowing computing power was working rapidly involuntarily. A question clearly emerged in his eyes, and it almost urgently needed to be answered immediately.

What exactly could He say was wrong?

If He is right, why is He being bound by power?

Why do I always have to make various decisions for the benefit of the team? Why among the three selves, the first one is the captain of the Zhongzhou team, and the last one is the self as Jiang Yu?

——I should act to satisfy the interests of the Central Continent Team.

Jiang Yu thought that this was what he had always known. However, at this moment, he realized an omission that he had always ignored.

——So... what are the interests of the Zhongzhou team?

The thought came to mind again. He almost immediately believed that the benefit was the survival of the team and their own benefits. It is the maximization of everyone’s income and the satisfaction of every individual in the team.

Ah...that's true. I have always been doing this.

--What about me?

——Why should I sacrifice my wishes to satisfy other people’s wishes? Am I not part of the team? Don’t I have the power to decide the direction of the team? Why should I, as 'Jiang Yu', have priority after the 'Captain of the Zhongzhou Team' and after the 'Reincarnator'?

There was a loophole in the operation of thoughts, and the delicate artifacts that were originally perfect were cracked at this moment. He finally realized a fact, a distortion that was obvious but he ignored it and others took it for granted.

[I consider myself the captain of the Central Continent Team. 】

[But in fact, I regard myself as a slave of the Central Continent Team. 】

[I should be the commander and the guide. But he lives his life as a paper framer. It's like a dedicated maintenance AI, obviously capable, but unwilling and unable to make a breakthrough. 】

[I...actually don't live for myself. 】

The utensils shattered.

Jiang Yu stared at herself, feeling the strong desire emerging from deep inside her heart.

The Middle-earth team had a grudge against Ilúvatar. Didn’t he also have a grudge against Ilúvatar?

Most people in the Zhongzhou team want to be heroes and save the world. Don’t you want to be a hero and save the world?

It's obviously the same thing, why do I have to suppress my heart? Obviously all plans and activities are equally in line with my own aesthetics and purposes, so why do I live a dull and depressed life?

-I am not a slave.

Jiang Yu raised her hand, her palm smooth. In his eyes, there were cracks everywhere.

——Maybe, it’s not an artifact.

The sound of collapse and cracking kept coming from the depths of his heart. He felt something strange, something that should belong to him, something... that he had turned a blind eye to in the past.

Why on earth do I always think that I have completely suppressed my inner demons?

Why, aren't you always in the process of being dominated by your inner demons?

The battle was over, and the last Vera died in Zhang Jie's barrier. The elves' army collapsed and fled, while Jiang Yu stared at Ilúvatar above the sky, her heart beating like never before.

——I'm going to defeat Him, no matter the cost.

It is not for the benefit of the Central Continent team to defeat Him. It is not to defeat Zheng Zha for his desire to save the world. Instead, fight Him for your own wishes and goals.

‘Jiang Yu’ wants to be a hero.

‘Jiang Yu’ wants to save innocent people from fire and water.

'Jiang Yu' longs for the divine weapons to descend from the sky, and she is among them.

"Let's go!" the captain of the Zhongzhou team issued the order. "Go and destroy the World Tree and end this disaster between the two worlds."

"Then, together, we will erase this world-destroying Creator from this world!"

His companions looked at him, first surprised at his unusual behavior, and then followed him in response.

They marched.

Although there are only five people, they are as majestic as a thousand troops.

Only then did Jiang Yu realize that not only was she prepared, but her companions were also determined to fight for this goal.

Zheng Zha flew to his side with a teasing and calm tone in his voice.

"I thought you were going to fight with a grimace until the end, but it seems you have figured it out?"

"I don't have a sad face." Jiang Yu snorted coldly and replied.

"Just treat it like that." Zheng Zha showed a hearty smile. "I didn't expect you to agree to execute this opportunity with me. This time, it might drag everyone to hell."

"Stop being so sentimental." Jiang Yu glared at him disdainfully. "This is a decision I made as the captain of the Central Continent team. There is no need for you to dilute my achievements there."

They laughed together, and then it was unstoppable.

The distance between the two worlds is still shortening, and the unguarded new world tree has already appeared in the eyes.

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The Creator lowered his eyes.

[You are a group of ants that live and die, why do you always try to touch treasures that are not yours? 】

[I have given you a way to live, why do you have to step into death in vain? 】

He gave it his all.

He had to go all out to fight World Tree.

He dropped a ray of moonlight, trying to block these madmen.

The World Tree therefore hit him, causing him some trauma.

Yet His calculations were not wrong. The falling moonlight is a Milky Way that blocks everything.

The arrogant rebels stopped in front of the Tianhe River. It took them a while to successfully break through this barrier. Their lives thus have names on the Creator's list, as long as this lasts. They will get the bitter consequences they deserve.

However, his eyes suddenly closed at this moment.

He saw a ball of fire, a fire of disaster that burst out from the center of the newly reborn World Tree and spread rapidly toward the outside. There is no doubt that the flame has absolute resistance to the World Tree. In just an instant, the entire giant tree was burning and scorched in flames.

The new world tree died.

The gravitational medium of collision between the two realms has returned to nothingness.

Arda no longer moved, not even close at hand. The goal that the Creator hoped to accomplish at a huge cost was stuck at the last step because of an inconspicuous ant.

He almost smiles about it.

[You...you really don’t know how to live or die! 】

Silvery moonlight surged from the remains of the saplings. Ilúvatar had indeed gone all out from the start. Because His power is not only used to fight against the World Tree, but also used to drive the World Tree seedlings. But now, He can already devote all his energy to one thing!

Pale and slender palms poked out from the silver moon. The huge true form of the Creator is revealed between the two worlds! He stretched out his hand and tore all the thousands of air roots of the World Tree. The offensive of World Tree was completely overwhelmed by Him at this moment, while His other hand was pressing Alda, pushing hard towards the direction of Narnia!